Yang Fanhai kept thinking about using moves to shoot down the opponent, which was naturally useless. He suddenly remembered that the black spear in his hand could change according to his wishes.

His heart moved at will, and the black spear became longer and he had stabbed Chen Yuwei in an instant.

At this moment, the entire square suddenly became quiet. Everyone was shocked when they watched the black spear that turned nearly thirty meters long.

"It's actually a magic weapon!"

Someone exclaimed. Although the black spear was a little different from the ordinary spear, no one thought it too mysteriously, just thinking that Yang Fanhai had great strength, so he deliberately made such a metal spear.

It was just now that I realized that the black spear was actually a treasure, but I couldn't determine what level it was.

The fat man on the VIP stand was stunned and then smiled slightly: "It's indeed a treasure!"

The head of Cuiweishan frowned slightly, then shook his head: "I have never discovered it before."

He also thought in his heart that he had taken a look away. He had talked so closely with Yang Fanhai before, but unfortunately he was all focused on himself. He had never noticed that such an ordinary man was holding a treasure in his hand, so he didn't know what level this treasure was.

At this time, the fat man with white hair smiled softly again: "It's a pity that every man is innocent and guilty of his own treasure. Ordinary people take good things, sometimes it's not necessarily a lucky thing."

I smiled, but didn't say more.

At this time, the battle situation on the stone platform changed tremendously due to this sudden blow.

Chen Yuwei never thought that the other party would have such a move, so she was naturally unprepared. Fortunately, she reacted very quickly, leaned back and narrowly avoided the quick shot.

Unfortunately, Yang Fanhai's attack did not end there. He shouted loudly and pressed the black spear downwards, as if a long whip was directly whipped Chen Yuwei.

This time, the force hit hard. Chen Yuwei let out a muffled groan, and her body shook, and she had already fallen from Ling Wei's sword.

But at the same time, the thunder and lightning technique he activated had been completed. The thunder and lightning ball in the sky turned into a blue light column that fell from the sky, and the lightning condensed and came towards Yang Fanhai.

He was fast and aggressive, and it was difficult to dodge, and Yang Fanhai had no intention of dodging.

Chen Yuwei was accidentally hit, but she would not lose. Once she was relieved and flew into the sky, she would definitely not be able to use the same trick again.

There is only one chance, and you cannot let it go.

In the eyes of countless people, Yang Fanhai made an action that surprised them. He shortened the black spear and returned to its original state. Regardless of the falling thunder pillars in the world, he moved his body and held the black spear and killed Chen Yuwei.

Chen Yuwei was also extraordinary. Before she could land, she attracted Ling Wei's sword and took advantage of the downward momentum to slash out with one sword.

When the gun and sword were handed over, Yang Fanhai's move suddenly changed, and the spear head pointed to the sky. This move was extremely powerful, which caught Chen Yuwei off guard, and the Ling Wei sword in his hand was instantly picked away.

Goodbye, Yang Fanhai's figure spiraled, and the black spear in his hand was carrying black cyclones, and he came to Chen Yuwei with the power of swallowing wolf and killing tigers.

The bellhead shot was a fatal blow. At this moment, Chen Yuwei had no weapons in her hand and could not resist it. She had just landed and could not dodge her. She could only widen her eyes and watched the black spear tip that seemed to devour the soul pierced her eyebrows.

"boom!"

The pillar of lightning fell, and Yang Fanhai was instantly submerged, making it difficult to see clearly. I only saw a figure, covered with lightning like a dragon and a snake, killing Chen Yuwei like a demon.

At that moment, it seemed to penetrate the sky and swallow the mountains and rivers, causing the people on the VIP stage to stop drinking and stare at them.

The spear was like a dragon, and its energy penetrated the long rainbow. It was a suffocating blow and it stopped less than an inch in front of Chen Yuwei's eyebrows.

At this moment, Chen Yuwei felt a stinging pain in her eyebrows. It was not a real physical injury, but a sensation in her mood, she felt like she was stabbed, and even felt dizzy, feeling that she was about to die.

The feeling of death made her eyes lose her mind, and she only knew to stare at the man in front of her.

At this moment, Yang Fanhai was covered in darkness, his clothes were dim and broken, and even bursts of black smoke appeared on his body, his hair was standing upside down, as messy as a chicken coop, and he was extremely embarrassed.

But there was a stunning and firmness in his eyes, which made people's mind shake.

Looking at Chen Yuwei in front of him, Yang Fanhai grinned, and his snow-white teeth showed his dark face, with a strong contrast, which was eye-catching.

"I lost!"

Yang Fanhai said softly, his body trembled and he fell to the ground. The black spear touched the ground and made a clanging sound.

Chen Yuwei was shocked and motionless. Although the other party seemed to be hit by lightning and could no longer move, and even the other party herself admitted to losing, she felt that it was not the case.

The person who loses should be himself. Since the other party can still speak, he can definitely move one inch, or even two inches or three inches forward.

The person who lost should be herself... Chen Yuwei couldn't help but tremble all over, and she was arrogant and unwilling to accept such victory. But as a practitioner in the Qi Refining Stage and the treasure given by her master, she actually lost to a pure warrior in the innate realm, which is unimaginable.

If this matter is spread, it will not only be her humiliating Chen Yuwei, but also the Hehua Mountain will be shamed, and that is not what she wants to face.

At this moment, she wanted to say loudly that she lost, but the relationship between her master made her unable to say these words.

Lying on the ground and taking a breath a little, Yang Fanhai barely stood up, holding the black spear in his hand, staggering, and walking step by step under the stone platform.

Walk down the stone platform, walk past the stone path, then walk to the mountain gate, and start going down the mountain along Qingyun Road.

At this moment, the entire square was silent, no one spoke, and his eyes were just moving with him. It was hard to imagine that a warrior in the innate realm and a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage would have such a thrilling battle.

It was not until the staggering figure disappeared at the gate of the mountain that everyone turned their eyes back to the stone platform.

Looking at the winner who seemed to be still in shock, everyone felt that she was the one who lost. Few people would think that Chen Yuwei could still stop that shot.

On the VIP stage, the fat white-haired man suddenly asked to the head of Cuiweishan: "What a good seedling! Are you really going to give up like this?"

The head of Cuiweishan was also a little confused. Yang Fanhai's battle made him feel many different things. Such a person should be a talented person.

But when he thought of the almost blocked meridians, he shook his head: "The rules of Cuiweishan must pass three levels to become a disciple in the sect. No matter how outstanding he is, if he fails, it is a failure. It is not that easy to become a disciple of Cuiweishan."

He deliberately used the mysterious method to say this, so that everyone in the entire square could hear it, and also made all the disciples respect it. Not only respect the sect's integrity, but also proud of his identity as a disciple of Cuiwei Mountain.

"If you don't want it, then I'll want it!" The fat man with white hair smiled slightly, then whispered something to a man beside him. The man nodded and slowly retreated with a hint of weird smile.

The head of Cuiwei Mountain did not care about what the fat man did. He floated and landed on the stone platform in the square. He looked at Chen Yuwei and smiled: "I'm sorry, Yuwei's junior nephew has guarded this last level for me. It turns out that a famous master has become a high disciple. The junior nephew has only been in Lotus Mountain for more than a year, and he has already had such cultivation. It's a gratifying congratulations!"

If it was a dignified victory, Chen Yuwei would naturally be happy, but at this moment, this victory made her feel like she was in her throat. She could only smile bitterly and bow to the head of Cuiweishan: "My teacher is wrong."

As if he felt Chen Yuwei's unhappiness, the head of Cuiweishan patted her shoulder and said softly: "It's already very good."

This is not a pity, but others think so.

Because of teaching Ling Wei's sword, the incident of Chen Yuwei's worship in Hehua Mountain was widely spread in Yanzhou.

When I entered the mountain gate, I was just a weak woman with no cultivation. Now, in just one year, I have reached the Qi Refining Stage and learned the two unique skills of Taoist Ling Wei. Such talent, not to mention Yanzhou, there are not many people looking at Jiuzhou.

But the more extraordinary she is, the more people can't help but sigh at the figure who said she was defeated and left.

That challenger can use his innate realm to force Chen Yuwei to death and almost win. Is such a person even more extraordinary?

Chen Yuwei bowed to the head of Cuiweishan, then recalled Ling Wei's sword and walked slowly.

After the three levels were over, Fangfeng's selection ended here. The head of Cuiweishan said a few casually, and asked the law enforcement elder to summon new disciples to attend the apprenticeship ceremony. He himself took Princess Jinglu and others to the side room.

"Master Taoist!" Princess Jinglu bowed and pushed the two little guys down.

The head of Cuiweishan nodded and said again: "Yang Fanhai had already told you just now. I promised him and took his younger brother and sister into Cuiweishan."

Princess Jinglu nodded, trying to ask what happened, but she felt that she would not get an answer, so she simply didn't ask too much, just said, "Everything will be arranged by the Taoist priest."

The head of Cuiweishan glanced at the nervous second brother and the crying third sister, and frowned slightly: "This boy is okay, but the girl is too young, so I'm afraid it's a little trouble."

Princess Jinglu hurriedly said, "If possible, I will leave one person here, specifically responsible for the daily life of the two people. I will not interfere with the practice of the two people. What does the Taoist priest think?"

Yang Fanhai had entrusted her with the entrusted before she came on stage. Although she didn't know what the reason was, since Yang Fanhai hoped that his younger brother and sister would practice in Cuiwei Mountain, she would try her best to help him.

Seeing Princess Jinglu say this, the head of Cuiweishan was not easy to refuse, and nodded: "It's not bad!"

"Thank you, Master!" Princess Jinglu hurriedly bowed and bowed.

"No need to do this!" The head of Cuiweishan smiled slightly and asked again.

"I don't know if the princess has the intention to cultivate immortality. If so, I can accept the princess as a disciple and teach it myself."

As soon as this said, Princess Jinglu's breathing stagnated, and a strange atmosphere suddenly appeared in the room.
Chapter completed!