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Su Feiyang was also very embarrassed, but he was so unlucky, he was waiting for his opponent, but he didn't expect it to be Rong Jiuchen.

"Chenchen, you should recover your spiritual power first." He was not in a hurry to act.

This was Rong Jiuchen's fourth battle.

There are a total of [-] golden core monks and [-] arenas, and each of them will fight against five golden core monks at random.

Rong Jiuchen's first three battles just now were all Jindan early stages, and they won easily.

"No need, let's start." Rong Jiuchen didn't greet Su Feiyang politely, he was his opponent in the ring.

Seeing this, Su Feiyang took out the spirit sword, "In this case, let's start!"

When Rong Jiuchen saw Su Feiyang taking the sword, he also took out his natal sword.

Between the collisions, the sword energy attacked the onlookers.

"Uncle Su is so strong." Pan Yu'er was extremely surprised.

She always thought that Su Feiyang was just a ostentatious Golden Core cultivator, but she never expected that the blow would be so powerful.

"Yes." Liao Wenrui looked at the indiscriminate uncles and nephews on the stage, secretly startled. Rong Jiuchen's strength was like a bottomless pit, and it was impossible to guess how many tricks the other party had.

Rong Jiuchen used ice spells to defeat the three early Golden Core cultivators.

Now fighting against the peak of Jindan in the late stage, but using a spirit sword.

Pan Yu'er suddenly covered her eyes, feeling terrified. Just now, Su Feiyang jumped up and raised his sword to slash at Rong Jiuchen, obviously sparing no effort.

She was so frightened that her heart beat faster, she was afraid that the sword would knock Rong Jiuchen out of the ring.

A hustle and bustle blocked everyone's sight.

A deep sword mark appeared on the ring.

Rong Jiuchen stood steadily on the ring.

Su Feiyang smiled wryly: "Chenchen, you..."

What a formidable opponent, he just used his ultimate move and spent most of his spiritual power, only to push Rong Jiuchen back to the edge of the ring.

It was only a little bit short of knocking down Rong Jiuchen.

Rong Jiuchen turned his hand holding the sword, took a step forward, and said slowly, "It's my turn."

Su Feiyang knew he was defeated.

There was no chance of winning, but I didn't expect that I would not even be qualified to win the top three this time.

Everyone was in an uproar, only to see Rong Jiuchen's spirit sword split into two, attacking Su Feiyang.

In the end, Su Feiyang was defeated and defeated.

There was another opponent, Rong Jiuchen, who successfully defended the ring.

The last opponent is Fu Qingwen of Fu Feng.

Pan Yu'er clapped her palms, feeling very excited, "Finally, Fu Feng is facing Uncle Rong."

She was very happy.

The people in Fufeng knew to trouble Rong Jiuchen every day, and it was just for Rong Jiuchen to teach these arrogant guys a lesson.

Fu Qingwen greeted first, and then said: "Uncle Rong, do you need to recover your spiritual power?"

Rong Jiuchen put away the spirit sword and refused: "No need, let's start."

Fu Qingwen snorted: "Uncle Rong will lose when the time comes, don't say that we, Fu Feng, are bullying others."

With countless talismans between her fingers, she flew directly towards Rong Jiuchen.

Rong Jiuchen jumped up, palmed his hands, and countless ice talismans appeared in his hands.

He input spiritual power and fired the ice talisman towards Fu Qingwen.

The arena was covered with frost.

Fu Qingwen's expression turned ugly, "Uncle Rong, I didn't expect you to buy talisman seals to deal with our Fufeng people."

The competition did not say that props cannot be used, but the people in Fufeng thought that Rong Jiuchen should continue to fight with ice spells or spirit swords, so that Fufeng had countless talismans to deal with.

But the opponent played cards so unreasonably, and even used talismans!

Standing in the air, Rong Jiuchen responded indifferently, "Did I say you can't draw talismans?"

The people in the stands were in an uproar.

"What's the matter? Uncle Rong can also draw talismans?"

"impossible?"

Fu Qingwen naturally didn't believe it, "Uncle Rong, it's better to be modest."

Rong Jiuchen nodded and praised the passage: "You should be more humble. If Fu Feng is an idiot like you, if you are not humble, you will be ashamed."

Fu Qingwen glared at Rong Jiuchen angrily, stopped talking nonsense, and activated the flame talisman to turn into a fire dragon soaring into the sky.

Rong Jiuchen looked at the menacing fire dragon, and sighed: "Nephew Fu, I am Bing Lingen."

Don't you know how to use your brains against the enemy?

He raised his hand, and a huge blank talisman appeared in the air.

Rong Jiuchen took out a huge talisman pen and drew a top-quality ice talisman on the spot.

Fu Qingwen looked at Rong Jiuchen in disbelief, how could someone draw a third-level top-quality talisman under such circumstances!

impossible.

The fire dragon solidified into ice and shattered all over the place.

"Nephew Fu, are you stepping down yourself? Or did I kick you off?" Rong Jiuchen was still very friendly to the girls.

Fu Qingwen didn't want to admit defeat, she hadn't run out of talismans yet.

The talismans in Fuxiu's hands are their weapons, as long as the talismans are not used up for a day, they will not admit defeat for a day.

She didn't believe that Rong Jiuchen had enough spiritual power to resist her using all the talismans.

"Uncle Rong, the outcome is not decided."

Rong Jiuchen said indifferently, "All right."

He just wanted a quick fight, and since Fu Qingwen didn't want to, he could use it up slowly.

The other dozen arenas have already been played.

In the end, Rong Jiuchen and Fu Qingwen were left.

Everyone was a little drowsy.

"This Senior Sister Fu is so stubborn, how many talismans does she have?" Pan Yu'er was speechless.

Liao Wenrui sighed: "Senior Sister Fu's talisman seals are only a lot more, after all, she is a Jindan cultivator with excellent talent in Fufeng."

On weekdays, Fu Qingwen is a little brainless, but her talent is extremely good, and she is naturally very hardworking.

"Those are all spirit stones." Pan Yu'er said with a wrinkled face.

Fu Qingwen is willing to burn so many spirit stones in the arena?

She remembered that Fu Qingwen was not someone with spirit stones!

"Why don't you say that Uncle Rong is also burning spirit stones with you?" Liao Wenrui laughed.

Rong Jiuchen was blatantly using his own way to treat his own body. Fu Feng's disciples used talisman seals and he also used talisman seals.

It's richer than anyone else's pocket.

The sky is going to be dark.

An Heguang looked at Rong Jiuchen and Fu Qingwen with black lines all over his head, and couldn't help but send a message to Shi Hui, asking the other party to remind him to take it easy, the Taoist couple, and don't offend all the Jindan monks in the sect. .

If a disciple of Fufeng was defeated by a disciple of the same other peak with a talisman, it is inevitable that there will be inner demons, and it will be terrible if the inner demons cannot be overcome by then.

When Shi Hui saw the news about An Heguang, he looked at the proud Taoist couple in the water mirror, but didn't reply to the news.

He pampers the Taoist companion as much as he wants to play, there is no reason to stop it.

An Heguang was speechless when he saw that his junior brother did not reply to the message.

Just as he wanted the two of them to stop dawdling, he saw Rong Jiuchen kick Fu Qingwen off the stage.

An Heguang: "..."

At this moment, he just wanted to say, wouldn't it be better if this was the case earlier?What's the point of insisting on talisman sparring!

So far, twenty Jindan disciples have competed for it, and only the top three will be released tomorrow.

"Chenchen, you should move your feet earlier." Su Feiyang walked up and said without a word.

Rong Jiuchen spread his hands, "Anyway, I am an elder, so I have to give way to the younger generation."

Fu Qingwen, who was kicked off the stage, was so angry, did she let her go?

"Uncle Rong, disciple Su Yushan, I look forward to teaching you tomorrow." The handsome man walked up to them and said.

Rong Jiuchen raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let's wait until you enter the top five tomorrow."

Su Yushan held his breath, "I will definitely work hard."

Rong Jiuchen was too lazy to deal with these unknown Golden Core cultivators, "Uncle Feiyang, I'm going back to Feishuang Peak first."

"Go, go," Su Feiyang waved his hand and sighed, "Boys are extroverted!"

Rong Jiuchen gave Su Feiyang a blank look, "Uncle Feiyang, you'd better break through the Nascent Soul quickly, otherwise it won't be long before it's my turn to take care of you."

Su Feiyang gritted his teeth, "Brat!"

Rong Jiuchen smiled indifferently, and flew away.

Su Yushan glanced at Su Feiyang and said, "Uncle Rong is more beautiful than the female cultivators of the sect."

Su Feiyang's heart trembled, "Don't talk nonsense, Chenchen will be angry when he hears this."

Hearing this last time, several sect disciples were secretly beaten up.

Su Yushan smiled slightly and said: "I just remembered that hundreds of years ago, there seemed to be a gender like Shuang'er in the cultivation world, and the appearance was even worse than that of a female cultivator."

The corner of Su Feiyang's mouth twitched, and he said unnaturally: "Nephew Su is very clear about this."

It had been 500 years since they came back, and the disappearance of Shuang'er was very strange at that time. As long as the monks over [-] years old basically gradually forgot about it.

This nephew who is more than 300 years old knows this.

Su Yushan said with a light smile, "It's just a little more understanding of some old things."

After all, his mother and father were Shuang'er, but it was a pity that his death was too sudden and strange.

The lives of monks are so long, the golden core stage has a lifespan of [-] years, and his mother and father are in the Nascent Soul stage but their lives are exhausted for no reason.

When he saw Rong Jiuchen for the first time, he felt that there was something wrong with this man.

It's not uncommon for men and women to look at each other in the cultivation world, but it's the first time that Rong Jiuchen makes people feel so unharmonious.

Su Yushan became very interested in this person.

Su Feiyang is not good at dealing with this kind of smiling tiger. After thinking about it for a long time, he still can't think of the reason why Su Yushan suddenly dealt with them. He can only use the method of retreating, "I have something to do, let's go first."

"Uncle Su, go slowly." Su Yushan didn't force him to stay.

Su Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief silently, turned around and left quickly.

After leaving, he didn't forget to send a message to Rong Jiuchen, telling him to remember to hide his gender.

When you are the most special person in a world, you will not cherish it, maybe you will be expelled and rejected.

When Rong Jiuchen was pressing Shi Hui to reward him, he saw the message from Su Feiyang.

Shi Hui turned over and pressed the man on his body, and took a good deal of it, the cold icy essence suppressed the power of the holy flame on his body.

He couldn't help rubbing Rong Jiuchen's cold skin, and said hoarsely: "What nonsense is Su Feiyang talking to you again?"

"Anyway, he's also a cousin." Rong Jiuchen pinched the expressionless cheek of Daoist couple and educated him.

Shi Hui has no feelings for relatives like Rong Jiuchen, especially those like Su Feiyang who can't hide their secrets.

"Uncle Feiyang said that Su Yushan suddenly mentioned the disappearance of Shuang'er." Rong Jiuchen looked at the content on the communication talisman.

Shi Hui frowned slightly, "Su Feiyang is an idiot."

"What's the relationship with Uncle Feiyang?" Rong Jiuchen didn't understand, no matter how stupid Su Feiyang would be, he would never publicize his gender. When he met Su Feiyang, the other party immediately told him not to reveal himself.