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Ghost Sword glanced at Fang Qi strangely, and he was already immune to some strange magical items on Fang Qi's body.

However, these exotic commodities do have their uniqueness. For example, the beer before, and the later Yunnan Baiyao and Banlangen all showed their miraculous effects.

Ghost Sword treasured the Dove chocolate handed over by Fang Qi, but he didn't eat it right away...whether it was because he was reluctant or because he still had the energy...

As the war of attrition continued, Qian Jianzong Yanmo also discovered some problems, these people must be too energy-consuming!

He sent all the Golden Core stage monks of Qianjianzong. It stands to reason that even the Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks should have exhausted their spiritual power.

But these guys look so lively, how can they be half-sluggish?

As the Jindan stage monks under him were gradually being beaten, Yan Mo also panicked. Among the dozen or so Nascent Soul stage monks who had helped him get ahead before, several were also disabled...

These guys in front of me are completely fighting machines. From the beginning to the end, don't they need to stop for a while? Are you not tired at all?

A quarter of an hour later, half an hour later, an hour later...

"Brother Yanmo... all the brothers are disabled... let's withdraw... we can't keep it anymore!"

A Jindan period monk from Qianjianzong came to Yanmo injured, with a bitter look on his face.

He is a Jindan Dzogchen monk, and if he follows the normal routine, he will be able to pass the third test 100%... It is not even a problem to win a place in the Tianyuan Secret Realm...

But now, his whole body is soaked in blood, and his spiritual power is exhausted. Whether he can survive is a matter of opinion, let alone get a place in Tianyuan Secret Realm...

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Yan Mo said three withdrawal words in a row, and at this moment he also panicked.

If you pay a huge price to kill these guys who trampled on the glory of Qianjianzong... then that's fine! Also perfect!

But in the current situation... the enemy is getting stronger and stronger as the battle progresses, and one's own combat effectiveness is getting lower and lower. There is no need for this fight to continue!

"I want to go now...is it a little too late?"

Fang Qi soared into the sky. Before that, Yong Wudi and Ghost Sword were in a full-scale battle. He paddled for a while in the middle.

Fang Qi also wants to eat a piece of Dove chocolate to restore all his spiritual power, but the Nascent Soul grade Dove chocolate is priced at one million spirit stones... Fang Qi wants to eat ten million...

The price is too expensive! Fang Qi couldn't bear to...

With this spirit stone, you can buy ten pieces of Dove chocolate for Ghost Sword and Yong Wudi, anyway, it is enough for the two of them to fight in this scumbag situation.

Fang Qi, who had recovered a certain amount of spiritual energy, slashed in a flashy manner as soon as he appeared on the stage, and then directly used Thunder Nine Kills to intimidate the audience.

"Clang... Crackling..."

"Ah... hiss..."

The battle formation composed of Fang Qi, Yong Wudi and Ghost Sword three Nascent Soul cultivators pushed across all the way, and Qian Jianzong Yanmo's face instantly turned into a pig's liver color.

"Now either get out of this platform, or die!"

Fang Qi kept moving his hands, and directly chose to threaten.

Since these people chose to attack themselves, they should bear some price that should be borne!

Seeing that Fang Qi and the others were advancing faster and faster, those Jindan cultivators were not a one-hit enemy at all... Yan Mo gritted his teeth...

"Disciple of Qianjianzong, you will never retreat! You will never retreat! Come on! Come on!"