Chapter 173: Spirit Master

Peng Peng!
Jian Jianmang cut angrily, breaking the boxer in an instant, and continued to fall to Liao Wu with a loud noise.
Boom!
Above the ring, Liao Wu, who burst into a mass of blood and flesh to fight against the sword of Chu Yan, was chopped into a pile of rotten meat by the sword, and splashed the whole ring.
what! ?
Hiss! hiss! hiss!
As soon as the scene appeared, there was a hissing gasp in the crowd below the stage.
"This ... how is this possible, Brother Liao ... was killed !?"
"Oh my ... one more death, and both are so and terrifying!"
"Strong .. Too strong, this Chu Yan, even killed Liao Wu, the inborn of the Five Kingdoms!"
"No wonder dare to oppose heaven, it turns out ... he is so powerful!"
"..."
On the elders' seat, the wrinkles on Elder Wu Fa's face were completely relaxed, and with a faint smile, his eyes brightened suddenly.
楚 Chu Yan's performance today made him very satisfied. Perhaps the top three estimated by that person is really possible.
On the other hand, according to Elder Wu Fa's understanding, Chu Yan entered the sect for less than half a year. Not only was his talent amazing, but his growth rate was even more amazing.
The strength shown now is even more impressive. With time, future achievements will be unlimited!
"Elder He, don't arrange for Chu Yan and Du Wansong to fight before the final!"
转 Gently turned his head, Elder Wu said to a deacon elder around him.
"Elder Wu, but ... but heaven ..."
Elder Mr. He heard the words, his face was sinking, and hesitated.
"Hum! Outside door! I have the last word!"
长 The elder Wu Fa hummed, his face was unshaven, and his face was a little angry.
"Yes, I'll arrange it!"
Uh ...
On the stage.
The following battles became more and more fierce.
Especially the battle between the non-paradise affiliation and the members of the paradise, both sides have no reservations and do everything possible.
时 At the end of the second round, eleven go to five, and the remaining six will face each other.
"Third round, battle of the top three! Get ready!"
"Group I, Wei Zhi vs. Huahai"
"The second group, Du Wansong's battle stone shocking"
"The third group, Chu Yan battles Yucheng"
"The first group, go to the ring, start!"
With the drink of the elder of the judge, the two figures stepped out of the crowd, jumped onto the ring, and stood opposite each other a hundred steps away.
Hua Huahai, white robe purple collar! It is the symbol of elite elite disciples.
擂 He stood on the platform and looked proudly at the figure of the white robe opposite him, with a look of disdain.
Ordinary disciples, even if they are close elder disciples of elders, elite disciples will always maintain their pride in their transcendental status.
In this battle, his opponent was exactly the elder's disciple, Wei Zhi.
A few hundred steps away, Wei Zhi was restrained in his breath, gentle and elegant, and his face was calm. Compared with Huahai, it was quite different.
Qi Chuyan stood under the stage, swept across the two, and finally stopped his eyes on Wei Zhi, his eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly.
Compared to that elite disciple, Chu Yan felt that this person's strength was extremely simple, but even with Chu Yan's knowledge, he could not see a trace of his cultivation as strength.
This is not normal!
With Chu Yan's current level of consciousness, even if it is the cultivation of the innate state of Wu Chongtian, Chu Yan can see it probably.
But this Wei Zhi ’s body seems to have something to separate from the investigation of the divine knowledge, making Chu Yan ’s divine knowledge impossible to penetrate.
"What a weird ability! Good ... very good ..."
Wu Chuyan's eyes were fascinating, looking at Wei Zhi, and nodding slightly.
At this time, the platform is on.
Hua Huahai laughed, looked at Wei Zhi, dismissed "Wei Zhi? What came out there, see the elite disciples, do not yet admit defeat?"
His jaw was raised high, his nostrils soared into the sky, and Hua Hai finished speaking. After waiting for a while, he didn't see a response. His brows frowned, and he slowly moved his high eyes to the opposite side.
"Oh? What do you ...?"
Seeing Wei Zhi's actions, Hua Hai suddenly looked dumbfounded, his eyes widened, his face puzzled.
At this time, a hundred steps away, Wei Zhizheng in a white robe turned out and took out a piece of Yuanshi and the demon crystal, carefully looked at it, at the same time, the handprints were flipped, and a ray of light waved with his handprints, drilling into Yuanshi and Within the crystal.
Soon afterwards, the yuan stone and the demon crystal in his hand glowed a faint brilliance, shining with luminous gemstones.
Huh! call out! call out!
Suddenly, under the doubt of everyone, Wei Sheng suddenly threw the luminous yuan stone and the demon crystal in his hand all over the platform.
Buzz! Hum! Hum!
The next moment, the entire platform was buzzing with trembling, and colorful brilliances flowed from the spar everywhere, and gathered towards the sky.
"Yuan Jia is set to seven stars, and the heavens return to Xuan Ling ... Yuan Tian Zhen! Kai!"
With Wei Zhi's groaning, a golden spar flashed in his hand, the size of a baby's skull, under the urging of the spiritual force brought out by his handprints, a burst of golden light was emitted.
Huh!
The golden spar fell in front of him, and a golden light soared into the sky, just hitting the colorful streamer gathered in the air of the platform.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
Twenty-three golden lights shot down from the air, and rushed towards Huahai, a hundred faces away.
三 These three golden lights are extremely fast. As they rush forward, they continue to evolve, eventually turning into gold swords, gold swords and guns. They are divided into upper, middle, and lower three directions, and they are straight to Yu Hai.
what! ?
The appearance of this scene surprised everyone, with a shocked expression on his face, staring on the stage, he couldn't believe what he saw.
Yeah! This Wei Zhi is not an ordinary warrior!
he is……
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Master Sanpin Lingzhen, Wei Zhi!
On the Haotian continent, the warrior is respected, but there are few occupations that are more honorable than the warrior, that is, the alchemist, the alchemist, and the rarest alchemist.
The Master of the Lianzheng Formation is divided into three ranks and nine ranks, which are the third rank of the spiritual formation, the mysterious formation, and the refining formation, and are subdivided into the first to the ninth ranks!
Although the spirit array master is the lowest grade, the terrible aspect of this profession is that regardless of cultivation, you can kill the enemy beyond the rank!
For a powerful sect, elixir and lingbao can be purchased with teeth and flowers, but the formation method can only be used by the practitioners who arrange and control it.
It is for this reason that, among the powerful Zongmen, there are often spiritual array masters sitting and sacrificing the Zongmen large array to protect the Zongmen's thousands of years of peace.
"Oh my ... that Wei Zhi turned out to be a disciple of Zongmen Zhenshi! Master Lingzhen ... those fart."
"Haha, I'm right today, even let me see a spiritual master shot!"
"Unexpectedly, in addition to that Chu Yan, there is another such a strong disciple. The elite disciple is going to lose!"
"Strange, this mentor never showed up. How could you send a disciple to participate in a big match today?"
"That is, even if he is a disciple in heaven, he will not dare to strike a heavy hand in the face of Zongmen Zhenshi!"
"..."
With the voices of the crowd around the stage, Huahai on the stage, pale at this time, dull.
"Open the palm of your hand!"
Suddenly, Hua Hai leaped violently, with both palms out, and shot continuously.
bump! bump! bump!
The three golden swords, swords, and guns were smashed in the palm of their hands, and instantly shattered, turning into tens of thousands of golden lights, floating and scattering.