The six elders of Qingyun sect gnashed their teeth and said to a young disciple, "next war, Baiming Road, you go!"

"Yes." Bai Minglu nodded.

He looked at the disciples of the ethereal sect, his eyes fell on Huo Yunjie, and thought he should fight with him.

"The sect leader was so idle that he asked me to participate in this competition. However, I was very excited to fight with the disciples of the ethereal sect again!"

Thinking of this, Bai Minglu jumped into the challenge arena.

The breath of the ninth peak of Qi refining spread instantly, like a gust of wind sweeping around, even the trees outside the challenge arena were blown.

But a bright sword flashed.

Bai Minglu couldn't even pull out his sword, so he was split and flew. He hung on the tree in pain and foamed at his mouth.

On the challenge arena.

The ink warbler put her sword back into its sheath and calmly walked down the challenge arena.

"This!"

The audience was shocked.

Only one sword is needed to defeat the nine peaks of Qi refining?

Juyuanjing?

The crowd stared at the ink warbler and felt that their throat was dry.

"You even sent out to Juyuan territory and openly cheated. The city Lord refused to accept it!" The leader of Nanwu city was furious.

But the next moment, everyone, including him and the six elders of Qingyun gate, suddenly felt numb.

They found a long, cold sword on the neck of the leader of Nanwu city.

"Do you want to die or continue to compete?"

The ink warbler holds the flying sword against the wind, and there is a cold breath on her body, which makes everyone in the Nanwu City camp feel stared at by death and can't resist.

"Then compare!"

The leader of Nanwu city is full of desire for survival.

He couldn't see clearly when the ink warbler appeared behind him. If she really wanted to kill, she would have fallen to the ground, and he was very afraid.

Soon, the fourth game began.

The disciple of Qingyun sect is also the ninth refining Qi sect. He is very powerful.

However, he is facing Huo Yunjie!

"Wind spirit step!"

At the beginning of the battle, Huo Yunjie used his body method to approach the other party. They held sharp swords to block each other. The sword Qi swept across the challenge arena, leaving many sword marks on the challenge arena.

"Falling flowers are colorful!"

Huo Yunjie kneaded the formula and rolled out countless pink petals to disturb his sight. Then, he compressed the power of sword pulling to one-third and cut it out horizontally.

Click!

Qingyun sect disciples only had time to wave their swords to block them. Their arms were numb by the shock. Even the blade was cut open, spitting blood and flying out.

"Good!"

The vice mayor was overjoyed.

Although the disciples of Qingyun sect are strong, the disciples of ethereal sect are stronger. They have won three games in a row. As long as they play two more games, they can win the game.

The fifth game will begin soon.

It was a female disciple who came to the stage of Qingyun gate.

She was charming, wearing a close fitting red dress and holding two thin swords, one long and one short, showing an attractive smile.

"This war, I'll come!" Jia Yulan took the stage.

"Why don't you let me come?" Long Tianxing doesn't understand.

Mo Ying held the flying sword, glanced at him and said, "this female disciple of Qingyun gate is more attractive. You are too young to resist temptation and are easy to lose."

"All right!" Long Tianxing scratched his head.

On the challenge arena.

"Cut, it's not a man. It's really a little sad..." the red skirt woman's eyes drooped. It seemed sad, but she suddenly shot her hand before her voice fell.

The short sword suddenly flew out and reached the center of Jia Yulan's eyebrows.

"Falling flowers are colorful!"

Jia Yulan pinched the formula with both hands, and countless pink petals overlapped into a shield to block the short sword from the sudden stab.

But the next moment, the red skirt woman suddenly walked around behind her and stabbed her with another long sword. She was about to pick Jia Yulan up.

Suddenly, the red skirt woman found herself bound by something, and the long sword in her hand could no longer move forward.

"What's going on?"

She lowered her head and found that she was entangled by a luminous rope, fixed on the challenge arena, and quickly waved her sword and cut at the rope.

"It's late!" Jia Yulan suddenly turned around. A vitality bullet blew the red skirt woman out and fell outside the challenge arena.

"How could this happen?" The six elders of Qingyun sect felt incredible.

Red skirt female disciple is good at body method and can use double swords. She should have won. Why was Jia Yulan fixed in place?

In the puzzled eyes of the people, Jia Yulan returned to Moying, very calm, as if she had expected to win.

"Use the omni-directional spiritual knowledge to feel the surroundings all the time, and then use the bind spiritual rope to attack later. Elder martial sister Mo, your strategy is really wonderful!" Jia Yulan smiled.

"It's a piece of cake." The ink warbler is very calm.

She has been promoted to Juyuan realm, and her eyes are more vicious. In addition, she has given birth to spiritual knowledge, which can analyze the strength of Qingyun sect's disciples and make the most accurate response.

"I'm so angry!" The Lord of Nanwu City paced back and forth.

Baifu city has won four games in a row. If he wins another game, the plain will be handed over, and his heart is very anxious.

"What's next?" The leader of Nanwu City stared at the six elders of Qingyun gate.

"What else can I do? We are unlucky to meet the people of the ethereal sect! It seems that you will lose today. Be ready to bear the anger of the sect leader! " The six elders of Qingyun gate brushed their sleeves and left. They sat under the tree in the distance and sighed.

Looking up, he saw Baiming road still hanging on the tree, and he was angry.

In this duel, Bai Minglu is the strongest of the nine inner disciples of Qingyun sect. He should have won beautifully.

As a result, he was stabbed for seconds!

I'm so angry!

The six elders of Qingyun sect twisted their faces.

"Start the next game!" Cried the vice mayor of Baifu city.

"Who's going up next?" The leader of Nanwu city looks at the remaining Qingyun sect disciples.

They looked at each other.

Finally, a disciple of refining Qi jiuzhong stepped on the stage.

"Everybody, I'll go too!" Long Tianxing jumped into the challenge arena. His cultivation breath is not strong. There are only seven peaks of Qi refining.

As soon as his breath came out, everyone in Nanwu city immediately felt happy.

"Ha ha ha!"

"It's only seven times of refining gas!"

"I see. Some of the most powerful disciples of the ethereal sect have appeared. The cultivation and strength of the remaining disciples are very average. Here's our chance to turn over!"

The mayor of Nanwu city was overjoyed.

Under the tree.

The six elders of Qingyun gate straightened their necks and rubbed their eyes. They confirmed that long Tianxing was only the seventh peak of Qi refining and smiled brightly.

On the challenge arena.

Long Tianxing's opponent clenched the sword in his hand and felt blessed by fate. The smile on his face gradually became abnormal: "ha ha! If I don't win, I might as well eat shit. "

With that, the Qingyun sect disciple pointed his sword at long Tianxing and said, "boy, don't blame me for bullying the small."

Hearing the speech, long Tianxing looked strange and muttered, "I'm the seventh peak of Qi refining. Yes, but am I weak?"

Under the challenge arena.

The main shock of the vice city of Baifu city said, "how can we make the Dragon Star on the sky? He has only reached the seven peaks of Qi refining, and the odds are not good! "

"Wait and see." The ink warbler whispered.

Long Tianxing's cultivation is not high, but is he really weak?

No, on the contrary, he's strong!

The ink warbler has great confidence in the dragon, the sky and the stars.

"Ha ha, this game is going to win."

"Originally, the ethereal sect was just showing off for a while. Now it's our Qingyun gate's turn to perform."

"I have to say, I was a little scared just now, but now, Feng Shui turns around in turn. We can sit down and enjoy the defeat of the disciples of the ethereal sect one by one."

The disciples of Qingyun sect smiled and looked leisurely.

The master of Nanwu City laughed and said, "OK, start!"

On the challenge arena.

When Qingyun sect disciples wield their long swords, they want to pick up the dragon, sky and star and win easily. It has become the key to turning the war around and has been praised by the sect leader and elders.

He has begun to fantasize about the picture of being surrounded by senior sisters after his victory, and the smile on his mouth is gradually funny.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, a roar broke the fantasy of Qingyun sect disciples.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that the Dragon Tianxing took a horse step, clenched his hands tightly, flashing light silver light on his body, quickly covered with fine silver scales, and his hands turned into sharp claws.

Behind him, there is a dragon tail!

A strong breath erupted, lifting the surrounding trees.

"This... This!"

Except for the disciples of the ethereal sect, all the others were shocked and opened their mouths in amazement, as if they were looking at a monster.

"The first stage, dragon form!"

The Dragon Star roared and completely turned into a dragon man. His breath soared five times, giving people a terrible feeling in the face of semi-shaped monsters.

"Lying trough, how can this happen!"

The disciples of Qingyun sect were shocked and pale.

He quickly waved his sword and cut out dozens of sword Qi, trying to beat long Tianxing down the challenge arena.

"Get down!"

Long Tianxing waved his claw and easily chopped the sword Qi coming from the front. He was in a flash and reached the Qingyun sect disciple in an instant. The dragon's tail threw him down the challenge arena and fainted on the spot.

"One move, second kill?"

The crowd swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I thought long Tianxing was weak. This competition will also be the time for Qingyun gate to turn over, but who knows, they just lost!

Now, Baifu city has won five games in a row.

The contest of five victories in nine wars has been divided.

"I'm so angry!" The six elders of Qingyun gate stamped their feet angrily and rose into the air. They have no face to stay here.

The deputy city master looked at the city master of Nanwu city with an iron face and said with a smile, "we won. According to the regulations, this plain belongs to our Baifu city. Start signing an agreement!"

"You are cruel!" The Lord of Nanwu city is gnashing his teeth.

Mo Ying and his party did not participate in the signing of the agreement, but directly returned to the ethereal peak, leaving only the vice mayor of Baifu City, the leader of nishang palace, the leader of Badao sect, the leader of Feiyu sect and the mayor of Nanwu city.

……

Qingyun gate.

"What do you mean, we lost five games in a row, leading to the permanent disposal of the plain in Baifu city?"

"Waste, all waste!"

"Ethereal pie, Ye Feng, wait for me!"

Immortal Qingyun angrily threw the teacup and kept roaring.

The terrible momentum rose into the sky and crushed all the surrounding halls and trees, just like a tornado destroying the parking lot, leaving only ruins.

……

Ethereal peak.

Ye Feng looked at the disciples who had returned from the victory, nodded with satisfaction and said, "you did well in today's war. Next, hand in your disciple's identity token."

"Ah?" The disciples were stunned.

"Today's identity tokens are not fully functional. Our leader is going to refine them, expand the communication range and add new functions." Ye Feng explained.

Hearing the speech, the disciples suddenly.

"Thank you, headmaster."

The disciples handed in the identity token immediately.

After receiving the disciple's identity token, Ye Feng threw them into the forging furnace, took out a part of the special materials obtained by Wandao alliance, refined them, and threw them into the forging furnace together with 13 middle grade spirit stones to start refining.