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() "Why, have you forgotten that poisonous oath?" Before Pang Shengjie could speak, Geng Yuanlong observed his words, and immediately roared viciously at Zhan Boyang, "Hmph, if you don't care about your stinky mouth anymore, You are the first one of Jiulu Mountain to succeed!"

When Geng Yuanlong scolded him like this, Pang Shengjie couldn't continue to delve into it any further. After gouging out Zhan Boyang's eyes, he withdrew his gaze and turned his attention back to the battle on the Asura Stage.

The semifinals have begun.

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After Jiang An bid farewell to Jing Yeyin, he continued up the mountain all the way to the Zongmen Main Altar at the top of Yangming Mountain.

As he got closer to the Asura Terrace of the main altar, he could already faintly hear bursts of exclamations and applause from the top of the mountain.

This familiar feeling warmed his heart, and he involuntarily quickened his pace.

After half a cup of tea, Jiang'an stepped over the last step of the Huanshan Road, and when he looked up, he saw the bustling scene of people crowding shoulder to shoulder around Shura Terrace.

He quietly joined the crowd, without any high-profile declaration of return, and he did not deliberately go to the seat where the sect seniors were sitting to ask for credit or reward. The young man naturally walked among the crowded disciples without attracting attention from anyone. attention.

"Second Senior Brother, what are you messing with?" He saw An Long lowering his head and concentrating on playing with something from a distance, so he strode forward and slapped Senior Brother's generous and fleshy back heavily. superior.

"Ah!" There were only two or three last strokes left in Anlong's recording, but Jiang An's slap deflected the carving knife, drawing an unsightly arc on the back of the mirror, and the success fell short! "Half a month! Fatty has worked hard for half a month, and it's all in vain!"

"Ha, I've said it a long time ago, don't waste your time, you are not that material at all!" Chong Qiuhuang gloated at the other side, and while making sarcastic remarks, he gently shook the Xiaoyao fan in his hand, handsome and charming There was an unconcealable smile on his face.

"Fart! Two and a half strokes! It's only two and a half strokes short, Fatty, I can imitate this 'yin mirror'!" An Long was so annoyed by Chong Qiuhuang's ridicule, he waved the bronze mirror and carving knife in his hand, Posture to fight.

"Really, I caused trouble, let me take a look." Jiang An took advantage of the situation and snatched the bronze mirror from An Long's hand, and inspected it carefully.

In three months, Anlong's engraving skills have improved more than 01:30. His brushwork is skillful and even in depth. It can be seen that he has put in a lot of hard work.However, on closer examination, some turns and arcs that need to be done in one go are still not decisive and accurate enough, so if this "yin mirror" is really imitated by him, the effect will be greatly reduced.

"Kung Fu is not in vain! Just add six more strokes, and you will have a mirror that is more practical than the ghost mirror." Jiang Kishi looked at it for a while, and suddenly found an extremely rare pattern in his memory, grinning up.

"Oh? There is such a thing?" As long as the topic is related to the pattern, Anlong will never lose interest.

"Evil-breaking mirror? What kind of evil-breaking method?" Although Chong Qiuhuang was idle and lazy, he still had curiosity.

"It's the array pattern for dispelling illusions. It can break the enchantment and reveal the prototype of the illusion. It should be regarded as a very practical magic weapon." The young man sat down next to the two senior brothers and explained patiently.

"Yeah! Strange, Fat Master has never heard of such an interesting formation pattern! Quickly draw it for your brother's reference!" An Long was so excited that his eyes were narrowed into a line, and he kept urging the bank.

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Just when the three brothers were immersed in the joy of reunion after parting, the first semi-final match on the Shura stage had reached a fever pitch.

The two sides of the battle are Li Yutang and Yan Guangping, both are senior inner disciples, and they can be regarded as old opponents who are familiar with each other.

Because of their familiarity, there was less of a process of probing each other. The two of them went straight to the point, and they used their best methods as soon as they came on stage.

Although this was the second time that the disciples watching Yan Guangping's "Ghost Sea Tactic" had seen, they were still unavoidably terrified and shocked by the seemingly endless ghostly shadows!

Too many ants drag dead elephants!

Each of these low-level ghost soldiers is not weak, and it takes some effort to kill one alone, let alone such a massive scale and momentum?

"Hahaha, Li Yutang, you don't have a chance, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible!" Yan Guangping's face was full of complacent and carefree smiles, and the ghost banner kept shaking, and after occupying the territory of the Asura Terrace, Started to occupy the airspace of Shura Terrace.

The cultivation of Zhongpingshan disciples is often limited by the lack of Yin ghost resources. For many years, they have been living in the middle and lower reaches of the Liufeng disciples. This time, they can finally feel elated. The joy in Yan Guangping's heart cannot be described in words.

"Hmph, the villain has his ambitions!" Although Li Yutang was surrounded by countless low-level ghost soldiers, but he was protected by the fire of the phoenix, and ghosts and evil spirits did not dare to touch it lightly, so he didn't suffer any big losses for the time being.

"Yan Guangping, Yan Guangping, you can only go so far!"

Li Yutang showed a trace of pity on his haughty face, and took out a crimson round mirror the size of a round shield from the storage ring.

"What a big fan stone! I'm afraid it's a large sunglass?" Jiang An understood Li Yutang's intention after only one glance, and he couldn't help sighing, "Second senior brother, it seems that he wants to imitate 'yin You are not the only one with the sun mirror, if I am not wrong, the power of this enhanced version of the sun mirror is probably three to five times that of the original one, and its power should not be inferior to a high-grade magic weapon!"

"Hmph, there is no creativity at all! It's nothing more than a complete imitation, and it's really shameless to spend such a large amount of refining materials to increase the power!" The fat on An Long's face was trembling, and his disdain was palpable. "I'm afraid he will take advantage of the opportunity to promote and sell his 'new work' after this assessment? If the mysterious craftsman can't come up with a more novel and practical work in a short period of time, it is estimated that the business will be ruined." It will be snatched away by this kid!"

"Hahaha, there's no need for that mysterious refiner to do anything." The black and thin boy was delighted when he heard it, and he grinned loudly, "Second senior brother, let's use this evil mirror to fight him!"

Sure enough, as Jiang An expected, Li Yutang took out the large sunglasses, lifted them above his head, and activated the powerful compound magic circle on it with a grinning grin!

"Boom boom boom" "chi chi chi chi" Yang Yan cannon and Samadhi real fire raged across the audience in an instant, turning the entire Asura Terrace into a sea of ​​light cannons and flames, and the hot and turbulent frenzy shattered the Yin wind in a blink of an eye. Miserably, the bleakness of the ghost shadows was completely dispelled, and countless ghost soldiers howled and mourned in this scorching sun world, making people feel as if they were in the hell realm of mountains of swords and seas of fire!

"No! My ghost pawn! I have worked so hard to sweep dozens of mass graves to collect ghosts!" Yan Guangping's wide-eyed eyes were filled with anger, resentment and regret. If he had known Li Yutang had such Means, he decided that it would be impossible for him to release so many low-level ghost pawns that he had worked so hard to raise at once!

"The yin mirror summons little ghosts, the yang mirror swayes evil spirits, and yin and yang interact and restrain each other. This mysterious craftsman's understanding of yin and yang transformation and his wonderful use are really amazing! In contrast, Li Yutang's imitation is just a toddler in Handan, and Dongshi imitates it. That's all, it's really ridiculous!" While watching the battle, An Long felt the magic of yin-yang transformation, only felt that there seemed to be endless mysteries in it, and couldn't help admiring loudly.

And when he boasted so much, the "mysterious refiner" on the side blushed with embarrassment - when he designed it, Mi Xuan had already called out the name of the yin and yang mirror, and the boy just wanted to refine it to the fullest. It may be worthy of the name, but where did you consider so many twists and turns?

In any case, the defeat of Yan Guangping on the Shura stage has been accomplished. Although he also has a complete yin and yang mirror, he can tell which one is more powerful if he looks at it casually. I have to say that in terms of pure destructive power, Li Yutang's side The imitation can knock out the refined side of the black and thin boy by several blocks!

"Li Yutang! Just wait for me, I will settle this account with you sooner or later!" Yan Guangping is also a ruthless character who can bend and stretch. Since there is no chance of fighting, he left a ruthless sentence without looking back Jumped off the Asura Terrace.

"In the first round of the semi-final, the winner is Li Yutang from Yangmingshan!" Elder Kong cleared his throat, announcing the result of the actual combat assessment, and then announced the content of the next semi-final, "Semi-final In the second round of the final, Meng Tianxiang of Jiulu Mountain played against the new disciple Li Daimei!" (To be continued. Please search,!)