"Pure Yang Sword, set up the formation!"

Qin Fei saw Duan Yihan's ultimate move when he saw that he did not dare to be careless at all.

The long black hair fluttered slightly, and his arms trembled. The blue-white sword energy in the sky shot out from the Three Gods of Tianxuan floating above his head.

Behind him, flowing lights transformed into a series of flowing lights, looking very stylish.

"go!"

Qin Fei pointed with one hand, and the thousands of sword lights were like meteors in the sky, hitting towards the black streaming light that was shooting towards him.

Bang bang bang bang!

The blue-white sword light hit the black streamer and made a violent explosion.

In an instant, the space at the confrontation continued to collapse, and a huge space vortex appeared.

Duan Yihan's face looked a little ugly. He thought that he had been in seclusion for hundreds of years and had broken through the middle stage of Mahayana, he could be considered the leader of the younger generation of Dongyang County, but he did not expect that he could not win one of the other continental cultivators who were lower than his level.

This is a bit embarrassing.

In fact, Duan Yihan cannot be blamed for being in seclusion for hundreds of years and not knowing the changes in Dongyang County in recent decades. His thinking was still a few hundred years ago, when Han Jiuer was at the peak of his fusion, and even Bai Yunfei had just broken through the Mahayana.

However, Bai Yunfei is the young master of Taohua County, so Duan Yihan feels that he should be the first person in the younger generation of Dongyang County.

But reality is too slap in the face, and it is hot, with sparks coming out of it.

He looked at Qin Fei with resentment, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "The God of Heaven Changes!"

Suddenly, behind Duan Yihan, a figure of a majestic golden armored god appeared as high as a thousand meters high. He also held a whip in his hand and thrust towards Qin Fei.

This move is the Duan family's unique skill. When necessary, you can communicate the spirits in the whip of the magic whip to assist in your own battle.

His cultivation level suddenly reached the peak of the middle stage of Mahayana, only one step away from the late stage of Mahayana.

"Six-Phase Golden Body Art!"

Qin Fei did not dare to be arrogant at all. Without using the Heavenly Dao Honghuang Order and Liuxian Tower, he was fighting Duan Yihan based on his real talent and knowledge.

I had to use the Six-Phase Golden Body Art that I haven't used for hundreds of years to enhance my combat power.

With Qin Fei's loud shout, six phantoms as high as a thousand meters appeared behind him, all of which were Qin Fei's appearance, but each phantom had a different expression.

The six phantoms quickly pinched the magic tricks, mobilized the power of the six divine beads that had been fused before, and pushed out a huge pillar of light into the sky.

The power of the six phases!

This is a unique trick that Qin Fei himself realized, integrating the full power of the six divine beads.

boom.....

Wherever the huge light column passes, the space is constantly distorted, and the dazzling shock waves are like the scorching sun that make people unable to look directly.

Thump...

As the light column hit the golden armor phantom behind Duan Yihan, the huge phantom actually broke down, which shocked him and he couldn't help but kneel on one knee on the ground.

He clenched his fists tightly and used his spiritual power to suppress the constant storm.

At that moment just now, he even felt the breath of death.

In other words, this man who only had the early stages of Mahayana had the strength to kill him. No wonder Han Ce promoted him to be a general, and he was indeed powerful.

"I lost..."

Duan Yihan rubbed the blood on the corner of his mouth, bent down slightly at Han Ce and others on the ceremony stage, and turned into a stream of light and flew directly out of the square.

Han Ce sighed slightly. This section of Yi Han is good everywhere, but he is a little stubborn and narrow-minded. If he asks him to go out and fall a few more fights, he will be much more honest.

"Next, General Qin rests and continues the competition."

As the old man on the ritual platform finished speaking, other Mahayana monks also started fighting.

However, it is definitely not as exciting as the confrontation between Duan Yihan and Qin Fei.

There is only one son-in-law, Li Lang, Bai Yunfei, and Qin Fei are not weak. So these people also understand in their hearts that most of them are stepping stones, just come to find an opponent to compete and enhance their practical experience.

In the end, among the remaining Mahayana monks, Bai Yunfei won without any suspense.

He was not only a late-stage monk in the Mahayana stage, but also entered the Taoist world with martial arts, and his body was very strong. Moreover, his magic weapon, Peach Blossom Needle, was best at breaking defenses.

No matter how awesome the opponent is, once the defense is zero, if Bai Yunfei is beaten close to him, he will basically only lose.

"After the discussion, the finals are eligible for the finals, including Li Lang, the young master of Taohua County Bai Yunfei, and Qin Fei, the general Feilong of Dongyang County. Please rest for an hour on site and decide the opponent by drawing lots."

After the old man on the ceremonial platform finished speaking, a maid brought spiritual tea to Li Lang, Bai Yunfei and Qin Fei.

And, two hours of rest were given. In this way, it can be said that it was to achieve the greatest extent of fairness and justice.

No matter win or lose, there is nothing to say about life.

Qin Fei and Bai Yunfei fought and knew that this kid's peach blossom needle was a bit evil and could break the defense. However, he had the Wind Thunder Wings and his speed was much faster than him, so he should be able to dodge.

The biggest variable now is the casual cultivator Li Lang who looks very mature and serious.

Although he only had the peak cultivation level of the fusion, Qin Fei did not dare to underestimate him at all. Moreover, after agreeing to Han Jiuer to win this game, he could not let a cultivator who did not know the details win.

What's more, when Li Lang was fighting with others before, Qin Fei had been observing secretly, but he couldn't see what kind of martial arts he used. Moreover, his body was very strong, probably even surpassing himself.

I can only know whether I can beat it or not.

After Qin Fei's thoughts moved for a while, he drank the spirit tea in one sip and closed his eyes to regulate his breath.

For practitioners, two hours are just a blink of an eye.

As the finals were about to enter, the people of Dongyang County were even more enthusiastic and had no intention of leaving. They all stretched their necks, looking forward to the final candidate.

Han Jiuer is like a goddess in Dongyang County, and she is about to be won away by one of the monks, which makes many young men in Dongyang County feel a little disappointed.

Although Han Jiuer is not something they can get involved, it’s better to leave a thought.

Soon, two hours passed...

"Please prepare to draw lots with Li Lang, Bai Yufei, Qin Fei!"

The old man on the ceremonial platform held three jade slips in his hand and briefly introduced: "There are only three numbers in total, two ones and one two. If you draw one, you will have a competition first. If you draw two, you can continue to rest."

After saying that, he threw three jade slips into the void.

Bai Yunfei waved his hand first, and a jade slip flew towards him. He looked closely and saw that it was a piece of "one".
Chapter completed!