Baiyun Peak, in the square.

All the golden elixir monks were shocked when they felt the great power they emitted!

Especially when they saw the strangeness they showed when they burst out with all their might, they were even more surprised.

Abnormal images are potential and strength, external manifestations.

It is very likely that you can break through to the Nascent Soul Stage in the future.

Unexpectedly, both of them had strange phenomena.

Although it is roughly calculated based on the fluctuations of the aftermath, it is also anomaly!

That is something that ordinary Jindan monks have never had!

At least the monks present had less than one hand in the number of strange phenomena, which shows how difficult it is to awaken the strange phenomena.

Until now, the monks present felt that the two of them had fired true fire.

same.

In the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, Old Master Zhong was also a little surprised when he saw the vision of the two people in the light curtain.

He didn't expect that the interesting little guy was really beyond his expectations.

As for the fact that the little girl of Aoki Sect can awaken into an odd image, it was also expected that he would expect that the little girl had a spiritual phoenix body and practiced the Aoki Sect's martial arts. It is in common sense that she could awaken an odd image.

Otherwise, the little girl who has been practicing until the foundation-building stage will not be taken to the Aoki Sect and even passed down to the method of the sect.

Everything is because of the Spirit Phoenix Body!

Old Zu Zhong looked at the two people in the light curtain and muttered in his heart.

now.

Above Baiyun Gate, Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan fought hard to distinguish, as if it was extremely difficult to tell the difference.

It was at this moment.

Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan exchanged glances with each other.

Immediately, Murong Wanwan turned her jade hand and a small seal appeared in her palm.

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All the golden elixir monks in the square discussed:

"That magic weapon is a top-grade magic weapon. Fellow Daoist Cheng is going to lose! He lost in the magic weapon!"

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Cheng only has low-grade magic weapons. Facing the pressure of the top-grade magic weapons, it is impossible to turn the tables!"

"If fellow Taoist Murong had taken out the top-grade magic weapon as soon as possible, fellow Taoist Cheng would have been defeated long ago! He would not have been entangled until now."

"That's right, fellow Taoist Murong probably didn't want to occupy the benefits of the magic weapon, but it was only now that he had to take out this treasure after seeing Cheng Buzheng and not being weak."

"The analysis is quite reasonable for real people."

Some bets, the Jindan monks who bet Murong Zhenren won, communicated with each other with a smile.

On the other hand, the monk who did not win the gambling process was no longer as calm as before. Although he did not show any strangeness, he was no longer speaking at this moment.

Obviously, they also knew that they were going to lose this time, and they lost completely.

It was precisely because they didn't expect that Murong Zhenren actually had a big killing weapon, otherwise they would not have been able to win the bet anyway.

In the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, when Old Ancestor Zhong saw this treasure, a trace of memories flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that Aoki Sect would pass the natal magic weapon of Chaofeng to this little girl!"

Old Master Zhong murmured in his heart.

On the other side.

Just as Murong Wanwan took out this magic weapon, Cheng Buzheng's speed suddenly increased, turning into a mysterious light, and rushed straight towards the other party.

Its speed is as fast as thunder, extremely fast!

Holding a long sword in hand, the sword light was like water, falling straight towards the bright glow.

Bang!

The sunset was broken, and the tip of the sword stopped three feet away from Murong Wanwan’s eyebrows!

The sudden change caught all monks off guard.

"This, how is this possible!"

"Fellow Daoist Cheng's speed is so fast!"

"The speed of Shen Si's reaction is not as good as his movements. Could it be that this is the magical power of the Sect Escape Technique?"

"No, this is not a magical power. This speed is only one-tenth of the magical power of the first-grade escape technique, and it is far from reaching the level of the first-grade magical power!"

"Yes, it should be some kind of secret technique. You see, Fellow Cheng's breath plummeted and his face turned pale. Typically, it is the sequelae of the secret technique."

"This should be the unique secret technique of the Candidun Old Man's 'Cancel Light Escape'. It seems that Fellow Daoist Cheng found the remains of the old man, and no wonder Fellow Daoist Cheng got such a precious spiritual pill."

"This reminder from fellow Taoist really reminds me of the old man who is reborn."

"It's true. This is the only secret technique of the Candidun Old Man. Not only is the mysterious aura, but also all kinds of characteristics are exactly the same as that secret technique. Fellow Daoist Cheng has a deep opportunity and has actually received the blessing of the Candidun Old Man."

The Jindan monk who was not victorious in the gambling process changed his previous silent expression and started talking with a smile.

On the contrary, the monk who did not defeat the gambling process did not look very good.

Obviously, they were very dissatisfied with this result.

Almost at the same time.

Baiyun Gate, in the light curtain above.

Murong Wanwan didn't care about the spirit-slaying sword that shone in front of her with the cold light!

Although her face was cold, there was a hint of worry hidden in her eyes, and she said lightly:

"I'm defeated!"

Although she was very satisfied with this result, she felt an unknown grief when she saw her benefactor being hurt.

And it's all caused by oneself.

She didn't understand why he had to do his best before, and she didn't understand until now.

He is not his opponent at all!

However, in order not to implicate himself, my benefactor actually used the secret method of self-harm.

He is still treating me, as good as before.

I must repay him well!

This time I fought, I was doing my best and kept my hands!

It also completed the mission of the teacher.

Of course, when the battle began, she deliberately kept it and was chosen to forget it.

On the other side.

When Cheng Buzheng heard this, a smile appeared on his pale face, nodded and said with a faint smile:

"Let's go down!"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and the spirit-slaying sword was put away by him.

Although this battle is suspected of fighting against counterfeit games!

But after all, Cheng Buzheng also defeated the other party with his own strength.

He is not a cultivator who is blinded by beauty.

What's more, once you lose the battle, you can't complete the tasks assigned by the old scumbag.

Even the opportunity to choose a treasure at will beforehand is gone.

Cheng Buzheng is very clear about which end is heavy and which end is light.

What's more, the speed exposed this time is one of several plans he has prepared in his mind during this period.

After all, the name of the old man Candidun was very famous in the endless sea hundreds of years ago. Any monk with a little knowledge will definitely recognize it.

It is precisely because of this that Cheng Buzheng deliberately changed his breath and reduced the power of the escape magic power in order not to expose the existence of the magic power.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stepped out and fell straight towards Baiyun Peak Square below.

Murong Wanwan looked at Cheng Buzheng's back, her eyes flashed with light, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly.

Immediately afterwards.

She turned into a ray of inspiration and flew down.

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In the square.

At this time, the lottery results of the Golden Pill monks' betting battle have been settled.

The monks who had gained great success greeted Cheng Buzheng with a smile on their faces, while those monks who had lost their spiritual objects politely left in a hurry.

Not long.

The monks who came to congratulate left in groups.

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Chapter completed!