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    A disciple on the second martial arts stage, besides the flying sword attack, sprinkled some seeds on the ground, the seeds turned into rattan trees with thorns on the rattan trees, and the rattans flew towards the opponent one by one  , to bind the other party.

    Luo Yaxuan cast thunder and lightning and strong wind spells, blowing the opponent's vines upside down, and the thunder and lightning directly hit the flying sword and vines.

    The green rattan was burned by the lightning, and the flying sword was also burned red by the electric shock. The strong wind blew away the light of the sword.

    That disciple was almost counterattacked by the opponent, and his weapon was injured.

    His cultivation base is not as high as Luo Yaxuan's, this is a kind of abused behavior.

    He had already issued the words of challenge before, but now he had to fight forcefully, using all his strength and skills. His behavior made his spiritual power consume faster, turning it into a war of attrition.

    The disciple's face was covered with cold sweat, and he looked out of breath. The spells he played were less and less powerful than before.

    However, Luo Yaxuan looked relaxed, playing with this disciple was like playing with him.

    Seeing that the time was about the same, he stopped teasing him and used Feng and Lei's spells more fiercely.

    "Boom boom boom"

    The disciple who was stabbed by the gust of wind was unstable, and was struck by a thunderbolt. Before he could make a sound, he was stunned on the spot, and his clothes and hair turned black.

    The magic circle of Wutai transported this disciple out of the stage.

    The disciple watching couldn't help crying out for this disciple, looking at Luo Yaxuan who jumped down from the Wutai gracefully.

    The gentle-faced Mr. Yu suddenly turned into a bully of evil forces. This transformation is so powerful that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals respects the strong.

    Luo Yaxuan received even more applause from fans, and some disciples who hadn't competed yet dared not challenge him again.

    Those Jindan elders watching on the stage, her master nodded secretly, the apprentice he accepted was indeed a good seedling.

    Luo Yaxuan returned to his position, the first round began to end, and the second round began.

    "Luo Yaxuan is very strong!" Fan Dingding said, many people were lucky not to be against him in the first round.

    There is still a chance to play again. If we meet in the finals, it would be nice to have a strong duel.

    "Hmph, he just met the best one."

    Bi Renchuan admired him very much in his heart, and he never forgave others in his mouth.

    "Well, I hope we will have a chance to practice next time."

    Luo Yaxuan smiled indifferently.

    His servant chef, while watching from a distance, applauded non-stop, and some disciples who admired Luo Yaxuan also applauded.

    Luo Yaxuan became an idol in this fairy gate competition.

    As a result, he didn't do anything, just a look and a smile, but it gave comfort and encouragement to many people.

    After the knockout round was over, it was time for the finals. Luo Yaxuan, Bi Renchuan, Fan Dingding and a few winners went to the stage to draw lots together.

    After Luo Yaxuan drew lots, he went to the martial arts stage to compete, and he drew lots again to the first round.

    The one who was on the same stage with him was Bi Renchuan, who was admired in his heart just now, and his mouth was unforgiving. At this moment, his face turned so dark.

    I wanted to challenge Luo Yaxuan before, but when I got the lottery, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, imagining the tragedy of being struck by lightning.

    "Luo Yaxuan, I'm not afraid of you, just use your tricks well."

    Bi Renchuan's heart trembled a little, but his mouth was still unwilling to admit defeat.

    "Well, I will" Luo Yaxuan still smiled like that, fluttering his robes on the stage, with a chic and elegant attitude.

    As soon as he stood on the stage, the male and female disciples in the audience were fascinated by his demeanor.

    ? Bi Renchuan first used the magic weapon Hot Wheels to attack. The Hot Wheels magic weapon is a magic weapon that can breathe fire and fly. He jumped on the Hot Wheels.

    Luo Yaxuan still used his gust of wind and lightning, and the gust of wind deflected the opponent's attack.

    His strong wind can also attack the opponent, and the wind hits the opponent like a piercing needle.

    Thunder and lightning struck the opponent, and the fierce attack made the opponent constantly dodge and defend.

    Bi Renchuan knew that the opponent's spells were too strong, so he used the hot wheel to continuously dodge the opponent's accumulation and strong wind.

    A wall of fire was also sacrificed in front of it, and the strong wind hit the wall of fire, making a "sizzling" sound, and the flames became more violent.

    The flames emitted by Bi Renchuan cannot hit the opponent.??The opponent's wind spell is too powerful, and his flame doesn't hurt the opponent at all.

    On the contrary, he had to keep dodging the opponent's lightning and strong wind, not wanting to be struck by lightning and faint like the previous disciple.

    The flame and the thunder and lightning have a little mutual generation, but the opponent's wind spell is mutually restraining, so his flame does not have much power when cast.

    The flame that hit the opponent was hit by the opponent, but the flame felt hot to him, and his body was already sweating. He was not afraid of heat with the root of fire, but he was sweating because of the heat of his spell.

    Bi Renchuan was in a very depressed mood. Isn't this style of play unilateral abuse?

    He took out some runes from the storage bag. These runes include ice runes and fire runes.

    For the sake of face, he threw runes one by one regardless.

    Luo Yaxuan gave himself a defense, sacrificed an aura wall to resist the opponent's runes.

    It's not that he doesn't have a net worth, but his lightning and wind spells are enough for the opponent to eat a pot, and he doesn't want to waste resources.

    Come and taste his most powerful Thunderbolt!

    "Boom boom boom"

    The sound of runes and thunder and lightning resounded from their martial arts platform. From the outside, they could only see lightning and thunder, and the fire was shining. They couldn't distinguish the figure, but they could only see the crackling of fire.

    Bi Renchuan was constantly dodging, his Hot Wheels had reached the fastest speed, and he dodged every thunder and lightning attack very sensitively.

    The runes sacrificed could not harm the opponent, but the opponent's incoming telegram was even more ferocious, which made him feel a bad mood that was powerless and irresistible.

    In my heart, I was cursing bad luck, how did I meet Luo Yaxuan as an enemy, and my previous confidence was hit by failed attacks one after another.

    At this time, Bi Renchuan no longer had the usual chic feeling, his face was smoky, and his white robe turned black. The robe was hit by the opponent's strong wind, and there were several big holes.

    Amidst the flames and strong wind, Luo Yaxuan's figure could not be seen clearly, but he attacked by feeling.

    Luo Yaxuan was furiously attacking his opponent. The white clothes on his body were beautiful, and he wasn't thin at all. The impact of this competition didn't even make his hair messy.

    He tried the wind spell and did the most fiercely. He played the wind spell with both hands, and used a spell to deal with Bi Renchuan.

    The thunder and lightning on the Wutai stopped, but it was killed by the strong wind. Bi Renchuan stood on the hot wheel and was blown to one side by the strong wind.

    The strong wind hit Fenghuolun, was squeezed so hard that he couldn't stabilize his body, and fell to the outside of the Wutai in mid-air.
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