Chapter 91

"Good, good fight!"

"Elder martial brother Luo, come on! Let the people in Lingbi peak know how powerful we are in Lingtian peak!"

"Elder martial brother Cheng, use your unique skill, wind, fire and wheel to frustrate the spirit of these guys in Lingtian peak area."

The martial arts platform was surrounded by thousands of disciples, and there was a roar all around. Some cheer for elder martial brother Luo and some cheer for elder martial brother Cheng. It is natural that Lingbi peak area and Lingtian peak area's disciples are the most fierce.

There are no sects in the sect. There are many strange things, even in LingXiao palace. More than a dozen disciples in the peak area are also competing secretly. LingXiao palace does not allow disciples to fight privately. However, disciples with friction can put forward formal challenges, go to the martial arts platform to solve their grievances, and use this honor to cultivate the belligerence of palace disciples.

On the martial arts platform, elder martial brother Luo in Lingtian peak area has a dark complexion and fluffy hair, which may be related to his being a Lei friar. A thunder gun danced like a tiger. The thunder column often flashes gravel during the shooting, and the place passing by is scorched black. It's powerful.

Elder martial brother Cheng of Lingbi peak area is a monk of both local and local systems. With the agility of the wind, the attack is light and sharp. And the soil is thick, solid and steady. The supported earth Dun was obviously thicker than that of other monks. He withstood the bombardment of several thunder pillars. Although the broken earth splashed, he could still continue to support.

Lingbi peak area and Lingtian peak area are the two strongest peak areas of LingXiao palace. Both of them are the top experts among the two peak area Qi refining disciples. Although they have not used magic tools, they are wonderful with knives and guns. They can see that the surrounding disciples are intoxicated. When can they reach such a level?

"The top experts among the Qi refining disciples in the palace are really extraordinary."

In the surging crowd, Lu Xiaotian murmured that he had been back from Weng Zhihan's so-called treasure land for more than ten days. Worried that Weng Zhihan's father and son would spread the news that he got the foundation Dan, Lu Xiaotian disguised all the way back. These days, he lived in the inn in Lingxiao Gongfang city and did not return to Qinglian peak.

He is now a great completion of gas refining. Unless he breaks through to the foundation period, it will be difficult for him to have long-term strength. So before entering the blood forbidden area, he rarely had some leisure. Most of these days when I returned to LingXiao palace, I spent most of my time in the library hall reading some friars' experience biographies. Go to the market to buy some refining materials you need.

Then come to the martial arts platform and have a look at the fighting methods of these top Qi refining friars. Although he didn't do it directly, there was a lot of excitement on the martial arts stage. Lu Xiaotian has benefited a lot, and he also has a general understanding of the strength of the most outstanding disciples in the spirit refining period in LingXiao palace. After all, although he has experienced a lot of fighting in the past, his opponents do not have many excellent means except magic tools.

These disciples on the martial arts platform are descendants who have been trained by the foundation building and even the golden elixir. Its power is really extraordinary. Take elder martial brother Cheng, who is both local and local. He is good at a set of wind shadow footwork. The speed is even faster than his wind control and body lightening skills.

You know, he has been reborn in the first level spells since he cultivated the Dharma seal. But on second thought, it's normal. The other party's talent is far better than him, and he has been instructed by a famous teacher since childhood. Moreover, after the disappearance of Dharma practice, all kinds of immortal cultivation sects based on war skills have been inherited to this day, with their own uniqueness. And in his opinion, this footwork is more than fast and less flexible. Maybe it's because the other party is not proficient enough.

Lu Xiaotian secretly compares himself with the two people on the stage. If he is just like other monks, he is not the opponent of the two people if he simply practices to the great perfection of Qi refining.

Because of their good talent, their mana is more pure and profound than that of ordinary friars. Even now, they have the same cultivation as each other, but they are still slightly inferior to them in the amount of mana. However, he has cultivated the five element seal, and his mana is more pure. The speed of casting spells is not only faster, but also consumes less. When he really fights, Lu Xiaotian feels that he should be able to persist for a longer time. Of course, if you count the additional consumption of those spirit stones in the enchantment, not to mention that even a foundation building friar does not have as many spirit stones as he carries.

Luo and Cheng fought fiercely for a column of incense on the martial arts platform. The fluffy Luo surnamed Qingnian even picked more than ten guns.

"Serial lightning guns!" the people under the stage were shocked one after another.

Another elder martial brother Cheng also looked dignified. He held the handle of the knife in both hands and cut in the air. Several huge knife Qi collided with the thunder column picked out by elder martial brother Luo with a gun.

The loud explosion made others couldn't help covering their ears. Finally, a golden thunder column blew away all the knife Qi and hit elder martial brother Cheng on the chest. The earthy yellow spirit armor on elder martial brother Cheng looked like a top-grade spirit weapon. Although it blocked most of the attack, the whole person was still blown out of the fighting platform by the thunder column. When he fell in the air, he vomited blood.

The referee on the martial arts platform was an old man in grey, friar Zhu Ji. It's also a worry to let friar Zhuji be the referee. Friar Zhuji will stop if the two in the fight don't have time to stop and hurt each other's lives. At present, elder martial brother Cheng was knocked unconscious or even seriously injured by Lei Zhu, but his life was safe. The old man in grey just raised his eyelids and dressed up again. It seemed that the competition in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"Elder martial brother Luo is mighty!" a group of Qi refining disciples who support elder martial brother Luo cheered warmly.

The great looking and burly Luo Qian proudly arched around. A very beautiful girl flew up from the stage, like a swallow bird throwing into the forest and jumping into Luo Qian's arms. Lu Xiaotian knew this girl named Su Qing. She was also a very powerful monk. Two days ago, she had a fight with another female monk on the martial arts platform. It was said that she was the granddaughter of Su Wantong, the ancestor of the golden elixir of LingXiao palace. His accomplishments are amazing.

Cheng Ze's situation is undoubtedly a little bleak compared with Luo Qian who comes back with beauty, such as the stars and the moon. There were no acquaintances on the side where Cheng Ze fell, and no one went to pick up Cheng Ze who fainted, so Cheng Ze fell to the hard ground.

"Cousin!" a startled cry came. A woman in white pushed aside the people next to her, rushed over, picked up Cheng Ze and fed Cheng Ze a healing pill. After that, apricot eyes glared around. Seeing the recent Lu Xiaotian, he scolded angrily, "they are all fellow disciples. Why don't you even stretch out your hand to take it."

He has also seen this woman. The woman surnamed Wu he met when he just came out of the heishuizhai mine cave. The strength is also quite strong. This woman can't get sick. So many people nearby unexpectedly came to him, but Cheng Qian alone is also the son of the elder who built the foundation. Although the woman surnamed Wu didn't know her identity, it was obviously not easy to call Cheng Qian's cousin. Lu Xiaotian couldn't provoke them, so she had to touch her nose and walked back. He booked a stone room at the sword casting peak. Counting the time, it's his turn.