"Hey, you Ni Xuan Zongya has a lot of sharp-tongued people. I hope you can be so arrogant when you beg for mercy later." Liu Qingfeng smiled coldly without getting angry.

Chen Yebai grinned: "Not only do we have many sharp-tongued people in Ni Xuan, but we also have many things you can't think of."

"For example, you are currently stepping on an orange-level explosive flame talisman under your feet. It can probably seriously injure a monk on the tenth level of Yuanjing. But you don't know when I put it down, do you?"

Hearing Chen Yebai's words, not only Liu Qingfeng, but all the monks on the field were stunned and looked at Liu Qingfeng's feet.

However, those monks with Poying cultivation level and above did not speak, because they had already seen Chen Yebai's little movements when Chen Yebai and Liu Qingfeng were talking just now.

The other disciples were attracted by Chen Yebai's words. This trick was familiar to Ni Xuan Sect disciples.

Liu Qingfeng didn't believe it at first, because he felt that Chen Yebai was deceiving him, but after listening to the subconscious cries of the disciples around him, he finally couldn't help but glance at his feet, and saw a talisman shining with light orange light.

The seal script was really quietly stepped on by him.

Liu Qingfeng's expression changed and he suddenly stepped back.

But as soon as he retreated, the elders of Canglang Sect all sighed and stopped looking at the scene.

Because, Liu Qingfeng did fall into the trap.

As soon as he took two steps back, he suddenly felt his body stiffen and he was unable to move for an instant.

This feeling was so sudden that he didn't have time to check what he had stepped on, but he realized that this was definitely Chen Yebai's trick.

This feeling of being unable to move only lasted for a breath, and it was fleeting. As soon as Liu Qingfeng resumed action, he immediately continued to retreat.

But it was already too late, because the orange-level explosive flame talisman had already floated over, and then exploded the moment Liu Qingfeng could move it!

Bang!!

After a violent fluctuation, Liu Qingfeng stood on the spot with a scorched sound. In his hand, a protective talisman had broken into pieces.

At the last moment, he activated the protective talisman he had hidden in his sleeves, blocking most of the explosion, but he was still seriously injured because the explosive talisman was of extremely high quality.

It is almost close to Huang Jie's talisman.

"Not only does your Canglang Sect have money, but I will also get two cents after knocking it off."

Chen Yebai smiled slightly but did not move.

Liu Qingfeng opened his mouth and was about to say something, when he felt a strong gust of wind coming towards him. Just as he was about to defend himself, he felt that his whole body instantly rose into the air and landed below the stage.

He was stunned for a moment, what was going on.

When he turned around to look, he found an old figure standing next to him, who was an elder of the Canglang Sect.

It was he who took Liu Qingfeng away from the ring.

"Ni Xuanzong wins." Qian Lang said expressionlessly, and then looked at Chen Yebai with interest.

Chen Yebai waved his hand casually, and with a slight wave, he saw eight red-level explosive flame talismans floating in the air around where Liu Qingfeng was standing, and floated into his pocket.

The disciples of Ni Xuanzong suddenly burst into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami. There was only one person left. If they won, they would be invincible in this competition!

None of the Canglang Sect disciples expected that Ni Xuan Zong, a disciple at the seventh level of Yuan Refining, was actually a Talisman Master, and that he was so difficult to deal with. He easily defeated the two of them and evened the results of the two sides.

"In the next battle, Liu Yan, go ahead and decide it quickly. You are allowed to use that method."

A young man wearing a red wristband respectfully accepted the order and walked out of the queue.

As soon as this person came on stage, he whispered: "Canglang Sect——"

However, he did not expect that Chen Yebai would curl his lips and disappear in an instant.

Liu Yan suddenly frowned and slashed outward with the Canglang Sword in his hand. On the left side in front of him, a green figure was directly chopped into pieces by him.

However, this is obviously a fake identity.

"What kind of magical power is this?" Some Canglang Sect disciples stood up in shock.

Even Liu Yu from the Canglang Sect frowned slightly and looked to the side of the arena, no longer closing his eyes to meditate.

Many god-level monks, including the ninth elder of Canglang Sect, looked at the scene in surprise. Even they couldn't recognize what kind of magical power this was!

Liu Yan naturally didn't know, but he was already prepared for defense. At this moment, Chen Yebai's voice came from the wind...

"The wind is blowing..."

call--

A breeze blew slowly across his cheek.

Liu Yan was suddenly startled and looked around cautiously. The elemental force on his body instantly turned into a faint shield to protect him, but it directly activated an amulet on his body.

However, what made him a little confused was that even within the shield, the wind was everywhere!

"Everything is cracked and flawless!"

"Puff puff puff puff!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yan suddenly burst out with countless bloody mouths all over his body, then howled and fell to the ground!

"What's this!"

A group of disciples immediately stood up in the Canglang Sect. Even the four elders who led the team stood up with shocked expressions and looked at Chen Yebai, who had already started walking towards the arena.

As a referee, Qian Lang was even more surprised. With his knowledge, he didn't even know what Chen Yebai had done just now!

Liu Yan, however, had passed out and died on the ring.

"Ni Xuanzong, win!!" Qian Lang couldn't help but be shocked in his voice.

"This, this magical power has probably exceeded the spiritual level, right?" The old woman from Hengshan Xiaofu Sect was the only person in the entire field who did not stand up except for the disciples of Ni Xuan Sect.

But at this moment, there was still shock on her old face, and she looked at Chen Yebai with curiosity. Moreover, this child was good at Talisman and Seal, so he was very suitable for the Little Talisman Sect!

"Impossible! How can a disciple of Lian Yuan display such a powerful magical power? I suspect you Ni Xuanzong is cheating!"

Sure enough, the middle-aged man in the Canglang Sect team with an eighth-level cultivation level of Poying said coldly after taking Liu Yan off the stage to heal his injuries with a gloomy look.

Before Qian Lang, the referee, could speak, the old woman from Hengshan Xiaofu Sect had already snorted coldly.

boom!

A terrifying aura that suppressed the entire crowd suddenly erupted from his body.

This old woman turned out to be a master at the pinnacle of Hedao!

"What, is the Canglang Sect planning to slap Lao Shen and others in the face? Or do you think Lao Shen and others have bad eyesight and can't see clearly?"

The entire Qingshi Square was shrouded in that terrifying pressure, but the Ni Xuan Sect disciples turned pale and were shocked, but they did not feel any pressure.

It's just that the location of the Canglang Sect's disciples is different.

When the old woman snorted coldly, the four divine monks from the Canglang Sect who came this time all changed their expressions and spat out a mouthful of blood. It seemed as if they were directly injured by the aura exuded by the old woman!

"Senior! Senior, please calm down! The junior and others made rude remarks. They had no intention of doubting the senior. They just had shallow knowledge and failed to understand for a moment. We have to admit defeat this time. We have given up!"
Chapter completed!