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"That's right!" The black-robed man was the first to agree.

If you can rest for 25 minutes after each battle, then after two battles, you can rest for half an hour, which means that within an hour, each candidate on the stage can only be challenged twice at most.

Yang Sha asked twice, but no one spoke. "Since you don't speak, you agree. Then hurry up and come to the stage if you want to challenge."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted, "Then I will take the lead." As the person spoke, a person jumped onto the stage. It was the Taoist in yellow robe.

The black-robed man sneered, "Needless to say, the person that Taoist Liu Geng wants to challenge is naturally Pu."

The Taoist in yellow robe took out a bag of spirit stones and threw it on the ground. "This is my bet! Of course I'm looking for you. You are the eldest son of Pu in Bai Diao Villa during the day, but you become a thief who does all kinds of evil at night!"

As soon as these words came out, some cultivators in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, followed by a whisper.

The black-clothed man was furious, "Liu Geng, you are slandering me. Do you think Pu is easy to bully?"

He obviously didn't want to argue with the yellow-robed Taoist. As he cursed, a dark weapon flew out of his hand and slashed at the yellow-robed Taoist's neck.

The Taoist Liu Geng dodged the black blade and muttered to himself. The sword on his back had already soared into the sky. Shi Feng murmured, "Twenty layers of restrictions, it can be considered a top-grade sword." The sword jumped in the air, as bright as a pool of autumn water, and suddenly turned into a white shadow.

However, the flying sword did not cut at the black blade, but cut the black-clothed man in the waist.

He fought with his life at the beginning, and it seemed that he had a deep grudge against the black-clothed Pu man.

The Pu man saw the flying sword coming, but he did not move at all. It was too late. When the white shadow cut through like a rainbow, he rolled up his right sleeve and brushed it on the white light.

With a clang, metal and iron collided. The masters present had seen that the long sword and the black-clothed man collided, sparks flew out, and the flying sword flew backwards quickly.

Taoist Liu Geng was also surprised, "Hey, it seems that your Iron Sleeve Skill has improved a level."

"It's a pity that your Dragon Tooth Sword has not improved. Take it." The big man surnamed Pu stretched out his hand and pointed, and the black sharp blade slashed towards Liu Geng's face again.

Taoist Liu Geng's lips moved slightly, a yellow light flashed, and the whole person suddenly turned into six phantoms.

It is not strange to have phantoms in footwork, as long as the speed is fast enough.

But the strange thing is that these six phantoms have different movements. Some walked east, pointing at the big man in black; some walked south, sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and chanting spells, as if they were about to launch some big moves; some pointed at the Dragon Tooth Sword, and the long sword turned into white light again, slashing towards the face of the big man surnamed Pu.

"Interesting, what kind of body movement is this?" Shi Feng whispered to himself.

"Have you heard of the art of splitting light and hiding shadows?"

Shi Feng looked back and saw that the person who was speaking was a woman, but she had broad shoulders and arms, and was a bit stronger than an ordinary man. It was Wu Yang from the Vajra Sect.

Shi Feng was surprised and said, "Of course I have heard of the art of splitting light and hiding shadows. It is a world-famous body movement skill. Could it be this? Isn't it said that the art of splitting light and hiding shadows can only be practiced by cultivators above the Golden Core level?"

Wu Yang said, "Of course this is not the art of splitting light and hiding shadows, but it is derived from the art of splitting light and hiding shadows. It is called the art of shape-shifting and shadow-changing, also called the small art of splitting light and hiding shadows. It can be divided into six different human figures at the same time, only one of which is the real body, which is extremely difficult to identify. This magic skill is the unique skill of Qiu Shui Villa."

Shi Feng said, "Oh," but didn't say anything.

At first, he used his naked eyes to identify it, but he really couldn't tell the real from the fake, so he concentrated his consciousness, but this time he found the difference between the six human figures.

It seems that this skill is related to the consciousness of the performer. Although Taoist Liu Geng is in the middle stage of foundation building, his consciousness is not as good as Shi Feng, and Shi Feng soon found the flaw.

The Pu surnamed man was not panicked when he saw the six figures. He did not concentrate his consciousness to distinguish them like Shi Feng did. Instead, he shouted and sent out five more black curved blades. Together with the previous one, there were six black blades in total, which were shot at the six figures.

The six figures moved at the same time to avoid the black blades. It is estimated that these black blades are also very famous. Taoist Liu Geng did not dare to use his magic weapon to block them.

While he dodged the flying blades, the dragon tooth sword was constantly stabbing at the face, neck and other exposed parts of the Pu surnamed man. The Pu surnamed man had summoned a black iron plate at this time, flying above his head. No matter how fast the flying sword was, it was blocked by the token.

One of the two people transformed into six places, with swords flashing, and the other stood still, with flying blades circling, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner.

Time passed little by little, and the eight candidates on the stage, including the Yin and Yang Twins, did not matter. Anyway, it was only one hour. It would be best if the two of them used up the one hour, and the challenge would be over.

But the people in the audience couldn't wait any longer. Seeing the two people tumbling and rolling for a whole meal, there was still no winner. Someone couldn't help but shout, "You two, how long are you going to fight?"

"Come on, why are you like women?"

"Show off your special skills!" There was a constant booing.

The Pu surnamed man was secretly angry. There were clearly eight people on the stage, and there was no rule that two competitions could not be held at the same time, but the people in the audience did not challenge him, but urged him and Taoist Liu Geng to decide the winner quickly. They just treated him as a soft persimmon and waited for him to challenge them again.

You want to take advantage, but I won't let you, so the Pu surnamed man simply defended and did not attack, fighting with Liu Geng to kill time.

He wanted to waste time, but Taoist Liu Geng didn't want to. He had been using the shape-shifting technique for a long time, and his consciousness was exhausted. He immediately recited the formula silently, and the Taoist crown on his head suddenly flew up without wind.

The Taoist crown grew larger in the air, like a big bell. The spiritual energy inside flashed, and the six black blades were sucked in one after another.

Seeing this, the big man surnamed Pu sneered. His Shura Sword could kill both spirits and demons. How could it be restrained by the opponent's mere Taoist crown? He pointed a finger and increased the strength to 90%. Suddenly, six Shura knives were rushing through the Dao Crown.

Taoist Liu Geng had no sense of consciousness, so he simply put away the shape-shifting technique. The six figures merged into one and controlled the Dao Crown with force, trying to forcibly seize the opponent's Shura Knife.

The two immediately fell into a stalemate. The man surnamed Pu had a higher mana than Taoist Liugeng, so he was naturally not afraid of competing in mana.

Just when the man surnamed Pu was secretly proud, suddenly, something unexpected happened!

Taoist Liugeng let go of the Taoist crown in the air with both hands, and quickly pulled out the hairpin on his head. With a flick of his finger, a cold light, thunder suddenly appeared, and it pierced the middle of the eyebrows of the big man in black.

This sneak attack was unexpected! No one expected that Taoist Liu Geng's use of the Taoist crown to seize the Shura sword was just a feint. The purpose was to reveal the flying cone disguised as a hairpin on his head, and then take the opportunity to strike with thunder.

The flying cone broke through the air as fast as lightning. The big man named Pu was so shocked that his face turned pale. He turned his head hastily and the flying cone flew past his ear.

But before he could recover, the flying cone spun around and stabbed back immediately. But it was Liu Geng who drove the flying cone, like an arm using his fingers, and was extremely flexible within a square inch.

The big man surnamed Pu couldn't catch his breath. He stepped a little lower and jumped back a few feet. He tried his best to dodge the blow again. But the flying cone was like a tarsal gangrene, turning around and stabbing again.

This time, the big man in black used up all his energy and it was too late to try to get more energy. At the moment of lightning, he shouted in panic, something spurted out of his mouth, and disappeared in a flash, "Dang!" The flying cone was bounced three feet away.

The next moment, Taoist Liu Geng on the field shouted loudly. He flew up from the stage and fell directly to the audience, spitting blood from his mouth.

A thin boy who was in the early stages of foundation building hurriedly came over to support Taoist Liu Geng and said in panic, "Uncle, uncle, what's wrong with you?"

The situation suddenly reversed, leaving everyone in the hall dumbfounded.

At this time, the object sprayed out by the big man named Pu was still flashing auras in the air, flickering on and off. It turned out to be a silver ring.

Taoist Liugeng struggled to stand up, ignoring the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and shouted wildly, "Poyinghuan, surnamed Pu, what else can you say this time, you are the one who killed the eighteen lives of the Cui family!"

The big man surnamed Pu took a breath, and the spiritual light flashed, and it entered his mouth again. He said coldly, "What can I say? Pu bought this thing at Wanbaozhai at a big price, isn't it okay?"

Wanbaozhai is the property of the Feng family in Guanzhong, one of the four major trading houses. Wanbaozhai has always been famous in the cultivation world for its courage. It is almost an open secret that it dares to sell thieves' dirty things. The man surnamed Pu made such a quibble, but it made sense!

Taoist Liu Geng struggled to get on the stage. Yang Sha said coldly, "If you fall off the stage, you will lose. What are you talking about? Please resolve your grudges privately and don't delay our efforts." As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and a hurricane swept Liu Geng. The Geng Taoists forced him to retreat.

Taoist Liugeng hated him endlessly, but finally he had no choice but to retreat.

The big man surnamed Pu ignored everyone's comments and sat down in the north corner of the arena. He took out several porcelain bottles, poured a few pills from each into his mouth, and then breathed out the catalytic elixir. After a fierce fight just now, he had consumed a lot of mana. A quarter of an hour was not long, so he had to seize the time to recover.

After a fight just now, Yang Sha narrowed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. At this moment, he slowly walked to the middle of the ring and said, "The winner of the first competition has been decided. If there are any fellow Taoists who are willing to challenge, please continue to come on stage."