Wei Yi is definitely considered a leader among the younger generation. Entering the top 16 is the best proof. However, his opponent this time is Duanmu Suifeng. Duanmu Suifeng is a disciple of the Immortal Spirit Palace and is an innate golden spirit.

He has mastered the "Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique" and is extremely powerful, ranking among the top five of the younger generation in the world of cultivation, so the battle between Wei Yi and him will not be too suspenseful.

As soon as the two of them started, Duanmu Suifeng launched a sword attack, but Wei Yi used a secret illusion technique similar to that used by Ling Yue to resist. In addition, he often underwent force training, so the two were pretty evenly matched. But it was very difficult.

Duanmu Suifeng quickly launched a fierce attack, and Wei Yi gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Wei Yi awakened the phantom of the Buddha statue and the golden body of Buddhism, which greatly increased his strength. However, after Duanmu Suifeng used the Way of Integration, he was still at a disadvantage. In the end, he tried his best to save the defeat.

Although Duanmu Suifeng won the victory, he was not happy at all. On the contrary, his expression became much more solemn, secretly thinking that just Wei Yi was so difficult to deal with, let alone the stronger Nangong Yunlong and Ling Yue.

"Well, it seems that the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion are quite difficult to deal with. I'm afraid this monks conference will have to..." Duanmu sighed softly with the wind, his expression slightly sad.

"That's right, I know Brother Ling's methods best, and the disciples he taught are certainly not ordinary." Wen Jiandao, and then he comforted him: "Feng'er, you don't need to be under too much pressure, after all, Lingxiao Pavilion

The disciples all possess many golden elixirs, and the secret Buddhist skills they practice condense the shadow of the Buddha statue, which is unmatched by you."

"I know, but I can't wash away the shame of defeat for Master." Duanmu Suifeng said, he glanced at Ren Heng: "Those people always talk about your defeat, Master, and treat you in every possible way."

Defamation, I..."

"Why should we care about the opinions of those people? We can just do our best." Wenjian looked unconcerned and said in a calm tone: "They have now seen how powerful the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion are, and the disciples they personally trained also lost.

Well, so no one will bite the tongue of our master and disciple again in the future."

"That's true. I didn't even make it to the top sixteen. I think those people should shut up." Duanmu Suifeng's expression softened a lot, but when he saw Nangong Yunlong, who had defeated his opponent, his eyes sparkled.

Fighting spirit is fierce: "But I will not be defeated so easily. I will fight with all my strength."

"Well, it's a pride to fight with all your strength, even if you lose. Just try your best." Wenjian nodded in encouragement.

Let’s not talk about the conversation between Duanmu Suifeng and Wenjian for now, let’s just say that the competition on the ring is still going on.

Xuan Ying's opponent is a gift from the Heavenly Slaughter Organization. Both of them are geniuses who are proficient in the art of assassination, and they are equally matched. However, Xuan Ying has the advantage of seven demon pills. He can persist for a long time and fight to the end.

In the end, Tianci finally exhausted all his mental energy, and Xuan Ying won the game with difficulty.

Murong Qiudi faced off against Wanyan Yufeng, and her advantage was getting bigger and bigger. Even if the latter used the ferocious leopard clan's innate magical powers and the phantom of the Buddha statue, she could not save her.

Over the years, Murong Qiudi has been improving in the Lingxiao Pavilion and has learned a lot of various secret techniques, especially the Conferring Gods and Forbidden Improving Gods. Although they are not as good as Nangong Yunlong and Wanyan Yufeng, they are similar and can at least be resolved. She finally defeated Wan Yan.

Yan Yufeng.

Although she was defeated, Wanyan Yufeng did not feel depressed at all. On the contrary, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and then took Bilian, Qi Yuan and others to go shopping. Looking at their cheering and cheering expressions, they did not look defeated at all, but rather a little bit.

It's like finally being freed.

Sure enough, as Ling Tian guessed, Long Qiong was at a disadvantage against Mo Lei, and defeat was a foregone conclusion. However, Long Qiong became extremely powerful after displaying the phantom of the Buddha statue and the golden body of Buddhism, which also brought huge blows to Mo Lei.

Under the pressure, she was able to win only after she used the power of merging into the great road and awakening the demon blood.

Ling Tian was already quite satisfied with Long Qiong's performance, but what disappointed him was that Mo Lei still didn't use the Purple Luminous Demonic Eyes.

"It seems that little girl Mo Lei has probably not awakened the Purple Light Demonic Eyes, alas." Ling Tian sighed softly, his tone full of disappointment.

Ling Tian knew that the Purple Light Demon Eye was extraordinary, but he didn't know the specific ability or how to use it. He originally wanted to get some inspiration from Mo Lei, but now he was a little disappointed with the result.

"Okay, don't be disappointed. Sooner or later you will be able to master the power of the Purple Light Demon Eyes." Poqiong comforted.

Ling Tian sighed softly, knowing that this kind of thing cannot be rushed, and also knew to let nature take its course.

Soon the battle in the ring was over, and the list of the top eight finalists was finally released. In addition to Ling Yue, Xuan Ying and Nangong Yunlong from Lingxiao Pavilion, the top eight finalists were Duanmu Suifeng from Xianling Palace and Mo from Demon Spirit Palace.

Lei, Hu Han from the Nine-tailed Sky Fox Clan, Tian Ling from the Xuanbing Celestial Silkworm Clan, and Murong Qiudi from Mutian Pavilion.

The fact that three disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion were shortlisted for the top eight shocked countless monks, and they were even more certain of the potential of Lingxiao Pavilion. The fact that three innate spirits were shortlisted for the top eight became a topic of discussion among many monks, and everyone was also impressed by the combat power of the innate spirits.

More convinced.

When the top eight were released, the list of the next matchup was also released, Ling Yue vs. Tian Ling, Nangong Yunlong vs. Murong Qiudi, Xuan Ying vs. Mo Lei, Duanmu Suifeng vs. Hu Han.

This duel list is good or bad for Ling Lingxiao Pavilion. There is not much suspense between Ling Yue and Tian Ling. Nangong Yunlong’s winning rate against Murong Qiudi is also above 70% to 80%, but Xuan Ying’s match against Mo Lei is unlucky.

Not much, after all, Xuan Ying's innate ability was completely defeated by Mo Lei's Spirit Eye.

"Tian'er, it seems that there is a good chance that two disciples will enter the semi-finals in this session of the monk conference. This is a good result." Old Man Ling had a smile on his face. He was already quite satisfied with Lingxiao Pavilion's results.

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"Yes, yes, yes, but the final number one is what we hope for most." Ling Tian pondered, and he looked at the battle list: "It is inevitable that Mo Lei will enter the semi-finals. She is the winner of Yue'er and Yunlong.

The biggest obstacle to winning first place.”

"Ling Tian, ​​what about Duanmu Suifeng? Isn't he also very powerful?" Hu Yao said with a hint of doubt in her tone.

"Although Duanmu Suifeng is very strong, he is a little worse against Yunlong. After all, he only has one golden elixir." Ling Tian explained, with a smile on his lips: "Yi'er can force him to use his strongest method.

Yue'er and Yunlong are much stronger than Yi'er, so the winning rate against Duanmu Suifeng will not exceed 30%."

"That's true." Lianyue nodded, and then she was confused: "Brother, Qiong'er also forced Mo Lei to use the power of demon blood. Isn't that girl's strength similar to Duanmu Suifeng? Why do you say she

This is the biggest obstacle for Yue'er and the others to win first place."

"Because she comes from the fairy world." Ling Tian explained. Seeing everyone thinking deeply, he continued: "Since she comes from the fairy world, there are probably other methods that have not been used, so she is what Yue'er and the others need most.

An opponent you care about."

"Ling Tian, ​​I think you haven't given up yet. You still believe that Mo Tong has mastered the power of the Purple Light Demon Eye." Po Qiong said, his tone full of ridicule.

"Well, I have always had an intuition that she must have mastered the ability of the Purple Light Demon Eye." Ling Tian murmured.

The second day came soon, and the competition to advance to the semi-finals also went on as scheduled.

Sure enough, as Ling Tian guessed, Xuan Ying was completely at a disadvantage against Mo Lei. Mo Lei could defeat him without even awakening the power of demon blood. This does not mean that Xuan Ying is not as good as Long Qiong, it can only be said that Mo Lei's

The ability completely overcomes the innate abilities of the Xuanling Bee clan. After all, the innate magical powers of the Xuanling Bee clan are integrated into the void, unlike other demon clans that awaken their innate magical powers to increase their strength.

Although he had already guessed that Xuan Ying would lose, Old Man Ling still sighed when he saw that he really lost: "Well, although he has seven demon pills, after all, Xuan Ying is best at assassination, and his strength in close combat is poor.

A lot."

Others' competitions are also going on. Nangong Yunlong gradually gains the upper hand against Murong Qiudi. Moreover, his various secret skills are well coordinated and his advantages are getting bigger and bigger. Murong Qiudi's defeat is only a matter of time.

With a sudden force, Murong Qiudi's figure flashed to a distance of more than ten feet. Her breath tightened and she seemed to give up.

Seeing this, Nangong Yunlong had no intention of pursuing him, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Huh, you won't let me." Murong Qiudi's spiritual consciousness transmitted her voice, her expression was a bit coquettish.

Have you ever seen Murong Qiudi looking so coquettish and angry like the daughter next door? Nangong Yunlong looked slightly dazed, then his face turned slightly red, scratched his head, and said naively: "Well, that can be done at other times, but not now.

, and I think fighting with all your strength is the only way to respect you."

"Why not now? Do you value the reputation of being the first in the Monk Conference?" Murong Qiudi asked, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.

"Of course not." Nangong Yunlong shook his head. He glanced at Duanmu Suifeng and Mo Lei: "Master hopes that we can maintain the first place in Lingxiao Pavilion. Now Mo Lei and Duanmu Suifeng have not been defeated. These two

I am very strong personally, if I lose now, Yue'er will be under great pressure."

"Oh, so that's it." Murong Qiudi understood, and then she blinked, with a hint of playfulness in her tone: "Then if Mo Lei and the other two have been defeated, will you let me go?

"

"Yes, as long as you don't blame me for deliberately letting things slip." Nangong Yunlong did not hesitate, he chuckled: "Without Mo Lei and Duanmu Suifeng, it is already a sure thing to win the first place with Yue'er's strength, I

It doesn’t make much sense to advance further.”

"Well, knowing that you will make me even happier than being promoted." Murong Qiudi chuckled, but after saying that, she felt that the words were a bit ambiguous, her face turned slightly red, and then she hurriedly changed the subject: "You are better than me,

She is more suitable to continue the next game than me. After all, I am not too sure about Mo Lei. My intuition tells me that she is very strong, even stronger than Duanmu Suifeng."

"I feel the same way." Nangong Yunlong's expression became much more solemn.
Chapter completed!