Fang Qian stood in the center of the ring with a calm expression.

Today he has made a huge change from the past.

That is the Jiuxuan Tower that he had always held in his palm, disappeared!

Because, just last night, he had refined all the ghosts in the Nine Profound Tower!

Now, Jiuxuan Tower has achieved considerable increase in the merits of destroying ghosts. Not only does it have no shackles, but its cultivation has also further improved its nutrients obtained by refining ghosts.

It can be said that at this moment, he is in his true peak state.

Compared with the magic power of the elders of various sects and the Nine Profound Tower that surpasses the level of the Nine Heavens Artifact, even the best disciples of each sect are far from able to compete with it.

So he could face the different gazes of the seven people around him very calmly, and his posture was very leisurely.

But in the eyes of others, such a posture is really too arrogant.

Everyone who can enter the top eight martial arts in the seven veins can be regarded as extremely talented. Except for Zhang Xiaofan, they all have their own pride in their hearts.

Even though Fang Qian defeated Xiao Yicai, who was the senior brother of Qingyun yesterday, they were confident that the power of the seven people gathered together should not be underestimated.

So, just now, someone couldn't help but take the initiative.

So, in an instant, five sword lights slashed towards Fang Qian.

Only Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi did not move.

Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation level has now reached the sixth level of Yuqing. With the Soul-Devouring Stick, his strength can be said to be extremely powerful, but he knows very well who all this comes from.

Without those two volumes of heavenly books and the method of controlling the Blood Refining Treasure, he would never have been able to have such strength again.

Even if he comes to power at this time, he will never attack Fang Qian with others.

Lu Xueqi is pure pride if she doesn't take action.

Her pride is not allowed to bully the less in the ring.

So even though she was very angry at Fang Qian's arrogant attitude, she was unwilling to take action at this time.

Among the five people who took action, Qi Hao was the one who took action first. Lin Jingyu took action with his senior brother. Zeng Shushu knew that he was not an opponent, but although he took action, he was more like a mess. As for the other two passers-by, he had a great strength and exerted his strength to the extreme without any reservation.

The power of the five people joining each other is really strong. Even though Xiao Yicai, who was watching the game in the audience, felt a little pressure, he did not look expectant.

He knew that if he was standing in the middle of the arena at this time, in such an unavoidable situation, there would be no way to compete with him except for the Sword Inspiring Canglong True Art.

But he knew very well how powerful the monk who seemed peaceful in the center of the Taiwan Strait was.

In just this moment, he had already foresaw the ending.

Sure enough, before the five sword lights fell, a golden light burst out from the center of the ring.

An exquisite and small pagoda hangs in the air, emitting a rich golden light. No matter how sharp the sword light is within the range of the golden light, it cannot cross the slightest.

The people in the audience had already seen the strong defense of the pagoda, but they found that the defense of the pagoda today seemed to be even better than the past.

Facing the attack of the five people, it seems to be easier than before, and it feels like lifting weights lightly.

At the same time, when Fang Qian squeezed the magic seal in his hand, a powerful magic power burst out in the golden light like a landslide.

An invisible ripples spread out, and the five people who launched the attack were knocked away mercilessly and fell out of the ring.

The five of them groaned and took several steps back to barely stand firm. Looking at Fang Qian, who looked light and bland on the stage, his face was a little unbelievable.

They were not seriously injured, but undoubtedly, they had lost the qualification to continue the competition.

Qi Hao was the one who was most unwilling to accept it, but there was nothing he could do, because he could feel the gap between the two, like a natural barrier, almost impossible to cross.

In the Qingyun, he thought that he had few opponents besides Senior Brother Xiao Yicai, and even if he looked at the land of China, he was definitely a rare genius.

But this monk was obviously younger than him, but he was so strong that he couldn't believe how could there be such a peerless figure in this world?

In other words, Zeng Shushu had the best mentality, and in his words, I can't beat anyone I love anyway.

After getting off the stage and recovering a little, he ran to Dazhu Peak like nothing happened. After all, now his biggest interest is still on the three-eyed monkey Xiaohui.

At this time, the three people on the stage were quite peaceful.

Lu Xueqi was waiting for Zhang Xiaofan to take action, but Zhang Xiaofan just turned his gaze off the stage.

There, Tian Ling'er supported Qi Hao, as if comforting him.

Fang Qian looked at this scene and couldn't help but shake his head. Although Tian Ling'er was a bit cute, how could she compare to Lu Xueqi?

The peerless beauty is by her side, but she only remembers her childhood sweetheart who fell in love with others.

It seems that it is necessary to wake him up.

He glanced at the two of them and smiled and said, "Why not have two of them together? It's better to end as soon as possible."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Xiaofan didn't care, while Lu Xueqi was already extremely angry.

She shouted coldly at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Get out of the way, don't interfere with me!"

Seeing this cold and beautiful senior sister so angry, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but take a few steps back even though he was sad at this moment.

The beautiful eyes glanced at Zhang Xiaofan in a faint way and ignored him.

With a clear shout, the Tianya Divine Sword behind him was directly unsheathed and flew into the air. In an instant, a blue light surged.

This is also the first time that the Tianya Divine Sword has been unsheathed since the Seven-Meridians met martial arts.

Lu Xueqi flew up and held the Tianya Divine Sword in her hand.

She stood in the air, like a peerless female sword fairy, with her sharp edge that instantly shocked the entire Qingyun.

Cang Song looked at his two defeated disciples from the stage, and then at Lu Xueqi who showed his sharpness on the stage, the sour taste in his heart was really hard to understand.

"Junior Sister Shuiyue has accepted a good apprentice."

On the side, Shuiyue glanced at him lightly and said bluntly: "I am much better than your Dragon Shou Peak."

Cang Song was furious, but at this time Lu Xueqi had already driven the Tianya Divine Sword and launched a fierce attack.

Her figure was like lightning, and blue lights flashed unsteadily.

In just a short moment, countless swords were cut out.

Fang Qian Jiuxuan Tower was hanging in the air, the mysterious and yellow aura scattered, and the path was still unmoving. However, the constant sound of collisions set off the battle extremely fiercely.

Boom boom boom boom!

The countless collisions were like thunder, deafening, and the air waves caused by repeated explosions even exploded the surrounding hard rings.

The nearly thousands of Qingyun disciples around were so shocking that they all turned aside, but because of this, their confidence, which was almost about to disappear, was restored a lot.

After all, after several competitions, except for Xiao Yicai, only Lu Xueqi persisted for so long and fought so fiercely.
Chapter completed!