The noise around them grew louder and louder.

As for the mountain gate, there is no need for additional protection. Xuanyang Sect does not have a sutra storage pavilion, let alone a treasure house. The most valuable of the unharvested spiritual rice in the mountain gate is probably the mahjong made of iron wood. If someone takes it, they will take it.

"Welcome fellow Taoists to come to our sect and observe our sect's martial arts competition. As the sect leader, Liu is deeply grateful and would like to thank you again." Liu Heng said, cupping his fists towards the people around him.

"you dare!"

When the cultivators around saw Xuan Binghua, they immediately screamed in surprise.

Han Ming was also very excited.

Of course, this wealth will not be really thrown away. The senior brother has already arranged that Senior Sister Suzaku will take the Xuan Binghua away.

The sword-controlling monk pierced his chest with his sword, and blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

"Is it a spiritual material?"

Now is not the time to rob one's own younger brother, there is no need to hide one's head and show one's tail.

"Master Liu! What's wrong with you? There are so many people here!"

A small ice crystal flower lay quietly in the brocade box.

Xiao Tiancheng was pointing his finger at Liu Heng at this moment and shouted angrily: "Liu Heng! As a dignified leader, how could you possibly break your promise and get fat?"

The remaining disciples hid in the dense forest and used the Peach Blossom Hidden Trace Formation to cover their tracks, just enough to avoid interference between the formations.

"Now let's invite the third place in this martial arts competition, Ye Qingfeng, to come to the stage to receive the award." Liu Heng announced loudly.

"Yeah! You'd better stop playing tricks and take out the baby quickly!"

After he finished speaking, Yang Changwen suddenly realized that something was wrong. He was still covering his face at this time, and he looked like he was preparing to rob someone's house, which did not match his image of justice at this time.

A yellow paper talisman shot out, directly catching the sword light.

As long as no one is in charge of the formation, even a monk in the Qi Refining Stage can easily break the Qingxia Formation.

Liu Heng smiled slightly, patted the storage bag and took out another brocade box.

As soon as Suzaku made a move, the blood demon condensed into a big hand, and the blood demon rolled into the sky like a tide. Some of the low-level qi-refining monks around him were invaded by the blood demon, and their flesh and blood were taken away. They turned into withered bones. The qi-refining monks around him screamed and ran away, slightly

If you run too slowly, it will turn into blood and be absorbed.

Impacted by a dark force, the brocade box shattered in mid-air, and the extremely precious items inside flew out, attracting everyone's attention.

The sword-controlling monk screamed and fell straight down.

"Of course this thing is a first-level spiritual material, and its function is definitely for eating." Ye Qingfeng took out the fruit from the brocade box, stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it with gusto.

Mulan jumped up and onto the ring. She bowed respectfully to the more than a hundred monks present, and then faced the leader.

"Is this true? It's actually true!"

Liu Heng pretended to be calm and had a smile on his face. He glanced across the audience and finally saw a hooded woman in black with a majestic chest slowly walking into the arena, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the pressure of the excitement of the crowd, Liu Heng could only bite the bullet and said: "Now let's invite the first place in this martial arts competition, Han Ming, to come to the stage to receive the award."

"Hand over the Xuan Bing Hua and the Fire Lin Stone to me!"

On the ring, Ye Qingfeng jumped off the ring after finishing his meal in front of everyone.

The attitude of the cultivators present was very tough.

"Did you regret it when things came to a head?"

"Xuanyang Sect is shameless!"

"Yes! Yes! I heard that it can also be refined into a foundation-building pill!"

"Haha, no matter what, it's better than nothing, right?"

The blood around Suzaku's body surged like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Qi Refining monks were killed.

This formation is a mass-market formation that can be purchased in a certain way.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Han."

The sword light pierced the talisman, and the yellow paper talisman burned in the sword light. The aura attached to the flying sword was consumed by the talisman in an instant.

"Come down quickly, we want to see the first prize!"

Liu Heng, the head of Xuanyang Sect, is a true master of both legal and physical cultivation!

A burst of noise suddenly came from the scene.

This formation was stolen by Hou Dongsheng from Ye Jianhong, a core disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

"Yes! The brocade box is empty! Xuanyang Sect is just pretending to be fat!"

Just now, the sword-controlling monk wanted to take the lead and lead everyone to attack, but he didn't expect that guy was not strong enough and was killed in one move.

A sword light shot straight towards Han Ming's chest and abdomen, and someone in the crowd released a flying sword to sneak attack!

The power of squatting!

Han Ming's first reaction was to squat down and close the lid of the brocade box in his hand.

At this time, Xiao Tiancheng sneered: "Han Ming, why don't you open the brocade box quickly! Is it possible that the brocade box is empty?"

Ye Qingfeng nodded and opened the brocade box.

Second-level formation: Peach Blossom Hidden Formation.

The eyes of everyone in the field sharpened, and a fierce killing aura came from all directions, all focused on the leader Liu Heng.

Listening to the shouts of the cultivators around him, Han Ming's face changed again and again. He knew that he was now in a difficult position and had to open the brocade box.

"Xuanyang Sect, leave it here to pretend!"

The two of them almost had to squat.

At this moment, his eyes were full of fear and shock. He never dreamed that he would be killed so easily.

"After a fierce competition among the disciples of Xuanyang Sect and all the comrades who came to watch the ceremony, the top three of our sect's competition have been decided."

Suddenly!

Foundation-building monk!?

The nearly two hundred monks present suddenly became excited.

"Thank you, Master." Ye Qingfeng said with a smile.

“Juicy, fat and delicious!”

Everyone was talking a lot.

"Congratulations on winning third place." Liu Heng smiled.

Nowadays, the entire mountain gate's Qingxia Formation only covers a small area of ​​the sea of ​​flowers, so as not to disturb Patriarch Yue Ningshuang's cultivation.

Han Ming's breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Thank you, thank you, brothers and sisters, for taking care of me." Han Ming expressed his gratitude to the brothers and sisters with excitement as he held the Xuan Binghua.

"Yes! Since we are invited to watch the ceremony, why should we put it in a box?"

Such an idea popped into everyone's mind.

On the other side, Liu Heng pulled Han Ming and ran all the way. The two soon came to a secluded mountain forest. In the small dense forest, there were nearly thirty people hiding. Without exception, they were all monks of the Xuanyang Sect.

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Yang Changwen shouted sternly: "This is the Black Cloud Mountain Range, which is the place under the jurisdiction of the Lianyou Sect. The sect here is protected by the Lianyou Sect. I also ask the fellow Taoists in Coffin Mountain to hand over the Xuanyang Sect's treasures to prevent them from being damaged.

The friendship between our two factions.”

In the end, Liu Heng let go, and all eyes turned to Han Ming.

Liu Heng was forced to take out the brocade box from the storage bag.

Black clouds rolled overhead, and five masked foundation-building monks appeared.

They had shown their strength more than once before, and this time they killed people directly without any hesitation.

Taking this opportunity, Liu Heng took Han Ming and ran away without anyone stopping him.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this woman.

Han Ming opened the brocade box.

The woman took off the black robe, revealing the red dress under the black robe. Her face was pale and without a trace of blood, but her eyes were extremely bright. She glanced at the black clouds above her head, and a cruel smile flashed at the corner of her mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qingfeng jumped onto the high stage.

Han Ming, Ye Qingfeng, Shen Yulan, and Mulan carried the table and got off the ring.

"Congratulations, junior brother!"

"Alchemists are all monsters!"

The monk from the aristocratic family next to him shouted coldly: "What does it have to do with you?"

This time, the good news will not go to outsiders.
To be continued...