Under the endless flame attack, Feng Lingjun slapped his chest and a white jade pendant appeared, revealing a layer of protective cover.

Boom boom boom boom!

Accompanied by continuous roars, the protective cover swayed repeatedly, but in the end, Feng Lingjun was protected.

The formation covering the entire arena trembled slightly, and a majestic voice sounded.

"Feng Lingjun uses treasure weapons to defend himself and is judged as losing."

Fang Cheng immediately withdrew the Four Symbol Formation and took back his clone.

The flames dissipated, Feng Lingjun put away his protection, looked at Fang Cheng with a gentle smile, and said, "Brother Dao's magic is powerful, and I am far from an opponent, so I have to use treasures to defend myself."

Fang Cheng clasped his fists and said, "Take the way."

The Four Symbol Formation was the result of his research for a long time. In order to activate the energy in the volcano, Fang Cheng instilled the power of the other three holy beasts into the Vermilion Bird. Therefore, although it was just a holy beast of Vermilion Bird, it actually represented the power of the entire Four Symbol Formation.

With the amplitude of the formation, the random attack of the Suzaku Holy Beast is comparable to the full-strength attack of the monks at the peak of foundation building. If energy is condensed and serious attacks are attacked, it is equivalent to the attack of the monks at the early stage of the Golden Pill.

Every fireball that was attacked just now was just a random attack, but because the fireballs were endless and there were too many, Feng Lingjun knew in his heart that his power could not resist, so he had to use treasure tools to protect him.

Is it proof that her choice is correct?

Even when using treasures, life is constantly shaking when it is attacked by countless fireballs. Obviously, the attack of fireballs will cause considerable damage to the protection of treasures.

Although he finally protected, Feng Lingjun knew that his treasure and jade pendant had consumed 60% of his power.

If she hadn't detected her use of treasures normally and announced in time, Fang Cheng might have continued to attack and would sooner or later break through the defense.

Although Fang Cheng will not kill himself in the ring, he will still make Feng Lingjun feel embarrassed.

Recalling the flying knife, Feng Lingjun walked to Fang Cheng's side, feeling the power of the Suzaku that had not completely dissipated on his body, and a doubt as much as Shui Bi could not help but arise in his heart.

She asked, "Brother Dao isn't it true that the Sword Seal Holy Palace?"

Fang Cheng couldn't help but smile and said, "Of course not. I think you should also know that this stage competition will not show up. Of course, I am not a true disciple."

Feng Lingjun asked curiously: "I heard that there is a method called the Ten Test of True Teachings for the Sword Seal Holy Palace to select the True Teachings, right?"

"yes."

"How many times has that brother finished?"

Fang Cheng explained: "Although the ten tests of true teachings are ten tests, they are actually just an examination of the performance and strength of a sect. If they perform well enough, they will not need to be selected as the true teachings. Moreover, because each person participating in the assessment has different strengths and the difficulty of the assessment is also different. It is inaccurate to simply use the standard of completing several times to see the strength of the disciple."

"Oh, so that's the case," Feng Lingjun nodded: "So how many times has Brother Dao completed it?"

Fang Cheng was speechless for a moment, and according to his explanation just now, the other party didn't listen at all, so he had to respond: "I've only been six times."

"Aren't that just half done? You're so awesome..."

"All said, the number of assessments is not the standard of strength."

"Haha, I know." Feng Lingjun giggled and said, "Brother Dao's strength can be the first place. It's like a battle that you must win. Those of us who lose to you are already a little embarrassed because of failure. If the final result is to lose to the runner-up, that would be even more embarrassing."

Fang Cheng was a little confused. Why was this girl’s brain circuit so strange?

“Is it honorable to lose to the champion?”

Feng Lingjun snorted and said, "Brother Dao, no female cultivator will fall in love with you when he speaks like this."

The two got off the ring and returned to the rest area of ​​their own blessed land.

Fang Cenglai thought that he would end the battle first this time, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got off the ring, all the strange terrain backgrounds on the ring behind him disappeared.

This shows that he is the last person to step down the ring.

That means that the other two players ended the battle earlier than him.

"Who of those two won?"

Fang Cheng asked.

Bai Xinyan reached out and pointed to the area of ​​Xingtian Palace and said, "The winner is the female cultivator."

Fang Cheng looked up and saw the woman named Shang Gongping sitting cross-legged in the rest area to restore her true energy.

Her weapons, a pair of long black rulers, were placed flat on her knees.

As if he felt Fang Cheng's gaze, Shang Gongping opened his eyes and looked at him. A trace of kindness appeared in his eyebrows and eyes, and then closed his eyes again.

"It seems that I really have a life-threatening attack on the Taiyin Star today!" Fang Cheng sighed.

Bai Xinyan was stunned and instantly understood what Fang Cheng meant, and laughed unceremoniously from the side.

The laughter attracted the attention of several people around him and they asked.

Bai Xinyan said, "Have you noticed that the opponents Brother Fang faced today seem to be all female cultivators."

When the few people heard this, they thought it was true and they all laughed.

Wu Hu said: "Uncle Master, you will be killed every time you fight. Maybe you will get the title of "Bad-handed Flower Destroyer" in the future, which will make those women afraid when they see it."

Fang Cheng's face turned dark and he said, "Wu Hu, when my next game is over, let's talk and let me teach you."

Wu Hu's smiley expression immediately turned into seriousness, sitting cross-legged, as if nothing happened just now had to do with him.

This way the mouse was as scared as a cat, which caused a burst of laughter from the other three.

In the past, Wu Hu called Uncle Fang Cheng, but it was just because of his seniority.

Now I call you uncle, but I am sincere.

All these changes were because of seeing Fang Cheng's strength. In the last round, the 15-to-8 match, Wu Hu was dealing with Fang Cheng's opponent Feng Lingjun just now.

After fighting against Feng Lingjun, he knew very well that this disciple from Miaoyushan was powerful. However, the same opponent was in a completely passive state in the battle with Fang Cheng. Finally, under the attack of the Suzaku, he used treasure weapons to protect him in two or three moves and lost the game.

Of course, Wu Hu would not think that it was Feng Lingjun's temporary mistake. He believed that it was Feng Lingjun's decision himself.

In other words, Fang Cheng's attack has reached the point where treasures are required to defend.

In other words, it is comparable to the golden elixir.

Although his cultivation level is in the late stage of foundation building, he can launch an attack comparable to that of the Golden Elixir stage. Such cultivation level actually proves Fang Cheng's strength.

Facing the golden elixir, Wu Hu lowered his head and sincerely called out the uncle.

After round after round of competition, time has slowly reached the night.

It was dark outside, but the atmosphere inside was hot.
Chapter completed!