Chapter 158
Du Zihao, Mo Jingyuan, and Fang Kai from the Seven Star Sect stood aside, looking at Li Yifan worriedly, and looking towards the miasma forest from time to time, still holding the last glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Except for Li Yifan, the other four had reached the peak of the first Qi refining stage.Feng, if it wasn't for the Hongdu Secret Realm, I'm afraid they would have already succeeded in building the foundation.

He Lingyun and Lin Xuyao ​​didn't dare to push it too hard, the ice blood sword in He Lingyun's hand was sacrificed directly, and Lin Xuyao's sharp gold knife was also held in his hand, the golden knife looked extremely sharp.

The Zhuoshui sword in Lan Zhen's hand is as cold as hers.

Li Yifan's sword was just an ordinary sword, and at first glance, it was much weaker than the others.

What caught Li Qingluan's attention the most was the sword in Fan Qiuze's hand. It was the same mutated ice spirit root as He Lingyun. What he held was not a sword, but a blunt knife that had not been sharpened. , but in essence, it gives people a feeling of ice like iron.

"Senior Brother Fan, among the few of us, I'm afraid you deserve the number one." Lan Zhen's voice was mildly indifferent, with a seemingly icy expression, but the moment she looked at Fan Qiuze, it gave people a feeling. A soft feeling.

"I will withdraw from the battle for number one." Lan Zhen took a step back and said bluntly.

Li Yifan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I also quit."

For the first battle, he obviously didn't even need to think about it. Since his allies, Fuyue Palace, had already spoken, then he would be a favor. By the way, wait a minute, perhaps, Senior Brother Chu will be here soon?
"You..." He Lingyun immediately sank down, and said: "In this case, let us three factions come to compete. Friends Fan's strength is unfathomable. Today, let me also experience it."

He Lingyun and Lin Xuyao ​​looked at each other, and they did not hesitate to strike directly.

With little difference in strength, He Lingyun had no choice but to use the strongest move to freeze thousands of miles.

Lin Xuyao's move is the golden hand of flame killing, and the golden light all over the sky carries the meaning of chilling and killing.

Golden Lingen.

Seeing Lin Xuyao's attack, Li Qingluan's eyes lit up immediately. She also has a golden spirit root, but she has never found a suitable technique, and she doesn't like ordinary yellow-level techniques, whether it is Glazed Light Shocking Flame Art, or Thousand-gold vines, those are all mysterious-level spells. If you practice ordinary spells with this metallic nature, the attack is not strong, so it's better not to waste this time.

But Lin Xuyao's attack felt very powerful.

"I don't know what it will be like for Fan Qiuze from Fentian Palace to face two people at the same time!" Lin Ziyao was also very curious about the battle between the three of them.

Lan Zhen withdrew, she knew it well, she was a woman who admired Fan Qiuze, how could she do anything to Fan Qiuze.

And Li Yifan, who lost Chu Changdong's Seven Star Sect, couldn't even beat her, so why should he fight for the first place?

"Perhaps..." Li Qingluan looked at the field, and saw that Fan Qiuze was holding the Frozen Ice Blade that hadn't opened the front, and he was able to deal with the attacks of the two of them with ease, especially against He Lingyun's Frozen Thousand Miles, he was simply immune Same, just ignore it.

Really strong!

Li Qingluan couldn't help thinking in his heart, at first he thought Fan Qiuze was very strong, but now it seems that he is not only very strong!

"What..." Lin Ziyao exclaimed, and saw that He Lingyun and Lin Xuyao ​​were kicked away, and it took only a few blinks for the battle to start. The speed of defeat must have been too fast.

"It's so cold." Li Qingluan's teeth trembled uncontrollably, suddenly it seemed that the temperature had dropped by a lot of degrees, and bursts of chill hit her face, and she felt much better after mobilizing the Yan Linghuo in her body.

The disciples of Fuyue Palace were very close, and several female disciples were so cold that their faces turned purple, and they all sat down to adjust their breathing.

The disciples of the other sects are not much better.

"He Lingyun, your Frozen Thousand Miles, it seems that you still have to work harder, otherwise, you won't be able to pass even one move, then..." Fan Qiuze sneered, looking down on the defeated He Lingyun and Lin Xuyao , said in a deep voice: "I, Burning Heaven Palace, choose the peak, everyone, choose slowly."

As soon as the words fell, Fan Qiu led a group of disciples from the Fentian Palace and quickly moved towards the peak.

"Fan Qiuze's attack is too strong." He Lingyun clutched his kicked chest, as if his whole body was about to fall apart. Even facing the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, he had never been embarrassed. Watching Fan Qiuze and his party leave He looked away, pursed his lips and said nothing, but there was endless desire in his eyes, eager to become stronger.

"There are four sides in southeast, north and south. The east side is the best, and the north side is the weakest. Your Qing Yunzong even has disciples on the eleventh floor of Qi Refining. If you don't, you can choose the north side." Lan Zhen's mellow and cold voice was full of disdain .

"No." He Lingyun directly refused. Under the sect's interest, He Lingyun said in a deep voice: "The Seven Star Sect now only has four disciples, and among our four sects, they are the weakest."

"When Senior Brother Chu returns, it's not certain who is the weakest." Li Yifan said while pursing his lips, and the other three disciples also took a step forward.

"It's better to fight in a melee. Whichever faction wins will get the priority." Qin Yan suddenly proposed, looking straight at Lan Zhen.

"Junior Brother Qin." Lin Ziyao secretly gave Qin Yan a wink, this Lan Zhen is extremely cold and arrogant, these words...

"Qin Yan!" He Lingyun glared at Qin Yan angrily. He didn't know what was going on with this scuffle.

"Okay." Lan Zhen responded immediately, and said coldly: "Since you dare to speak, you must have good strength, so let's do it."

After Lan Zhen's words fell, Lu Wan'er and Xu Siya, who had already received Lan Zhen's instructions, started to attack immediately, and their targets were the disciples of Qing Yunzong.

Lu Wan'er looked at Li Qingluan, and attacked directly, saying: "Hmph, I let you run away last time, this time, I will let you experience the evils of our Fuyue Palace!"

The hydration sword in Lu Wan'er's hand pointed directly at Li Qingluan. The last time she let Li Qingluan run away, she still regretted it for several days. She was obviously a disciple of the eleventh level of Qi Refining, but she let her slip away from her hand .

The four disciples of the Seven Star Sect also recognized the Akabane Sect.

Lan Zhen played one against two, and He Lingyun and Lin Xuyao ​​faced Lan Zhen again.

During the melee, there were lights of spells everywhere, and sword lights fell on the ground, causing dust to fly.

Qin Yan stood in front of Li Qingluan, although he didn't understand what Lu Wan'er said before, but he also knew that Lu Wan'er must have done something wrong, so he struck mercilessly, and as soon as the thunder came out, Lu Wan'er died.

Ruan Qiyan and Xu Siya, who followed behind her, suddenly turned pale with shock, and screamed, "Junior Sister Lu."

(End of this chapter)

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