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Sweat raining down!

Loose hair!

Clothes are torn!

Zhu Ziyu has completely lost the warm and warm demeanor just now at this moment, and there are several obvious blood stains on his body.

Almost as soon as he fought, he was carried by the cold wind with three points of wildness, three points of rapidity, and four points of killing intent.

Now he just relies on a shield-like high-grade magic weapon, which can withstand the fierce attack of the opponent.

The sound of Zheng Zheng is endless.

A pitch-black war knife in Leng Feng's hand made it like a black dragon coming out of water, and each blow contained a cold frost vitality, freezing a large area of ice mist in the air.

The two were fighting in the sky of Lai Sendai, so their figures were soon enveloped in ice mist.

These ice mist obviously couldn't stop the gaze of the monks who watched the ceremony, and their scalps exploded, and their cold hairs stood on end.

This disciple of the Lianyun Dao Sect who fought is obviously trying to kill someone!

The tricks were sent but not received, and even the most basic means of defense were completely abandoned.

Among the cultivators, although many of them also boasted that they had come from the killing, compared with the cold wind, they realized that their previous experience was not worth mentioning.

The cultivators were almost certain that the first disciple of the Lianyun Dao Sect was a true iron-blooded cultivator who had experienced countless killings. Ji Cangman wants to use this person to set the tone of today's competition.

Elders such as Wandao Tianzun and Song Wen have been cultivating for a longer time and have more intelligent eyesight, and they can quickly see that whether it is a magic weapon or a killing mind. Zhu Ziyu has to lose a lot to the other party, and it is only a matter of time before he loses.

......

Leng Feng is the second disciple of Canglang Peak, who has been doing thousands of years of raiding and living on the Sea of the Burial God, and he is decisive and ruthless, compared to his leading senior brother who rained overnight, it is not much worse.

Look at it now. Whether it is a melee attack supplemented by ice methods, or a fierce temperament that is not afraid of death, it is also ninety percent similar to the overnight rain.

On the side of the Lianyun Dao Sect, Lian Yeyu grinned and nodded with satisfaction, this is the style of the disciples of Canglang Peak, what he is satisfied with is only the style of the cold wind, as for winning or losing. He never thought about it at all.

You must know that after Lu Dao Leng Feng went to the Burial God Sea, although it was a loose cultivator, after going to the water city of Xiangdu a hundred years ago, he got a lot of Qiu Zhen's guidance.

"I throw in the towel!"

The panicked voice of admitting defeat came from Zhu Ziyu's throat.

Hearing Zhu Ziyu's voice admitting defeat, Leng Feng smiled evilly, and his momentum suddenly rose again, and the pitch-black war knife slashed at the opponent's shield.

Rumble!

There was an explosion.

Zhu Ziyu slammed it to the ground. There was no new wound on his body, but a large mouthful of blood spurted out. Sharp pain came from the original spirit.

His shield magic weapon fell on the ground beside him, the light was dim, and cracks loomed!

Come to Sendai, the birds are silent!

Everyone looked at Zhu Ziyu who fell to the ground, and all of them looked solemn.

Who would have thought. Before the time for half a cup of tea arrived, the sect master of the True Water Gate was injured by the bombardment, and his opponent was just hit by a few innocuous water-based spells.

The cold wind fell to the ground and did not attack again. put away the pitch-black war knife and arched his hand towards Ji Cangman.

"There's Senior Brother Lao!"

Ji Cangman nodded and said lightly.

There is no dispute about winning or losing, the real water gate side, quickly swept out two Jindan late stage monks, and helped Zhu Ziyu up, this person has been killed by the cold wind The morale is low, naturally he didn't dare to say anything cruel, and after admitting defeat, he walked back to his side.

......

Ji Cang looked in the direction of Cicada Ming Temple and Tiangong Upper Courtyard, and said with a calm expression: "In the next battle, I don't know which of you will appear?"

The sect master of Cicada Ming Temple is an old monk who looks like he is sixty or seventy years old, his law name is empty stone, wearing a navy blue monk's robe, and he is born with a bitter appearance, as if others owe him ten heads and eight high-grade magic weapons.

After seeing the fierce and ferocious attack of the cold wind, the empty stone monk's face became even more bitter, and after exchanging glances with Cheng Shan, the sect leader of the Tiangong Upper Courtyard not far away, he stood up helplessly and said: "The next battle, the old monk will come." ”

The gamble has been established, even if he knows that the odds of winning are not great, even if there is a ruthless person like Leng Feng on the side of Lianyun Dao Sect, Monk Kongshi must be stubborn, this is not a question of winning or losing, this is a matter of face.

"Senior Brother Duan Qiao, this battle is handed over to you!"

Ji Cangman said softly.

"Respect the order of the Sect Master!"

Duan Qiao, who sat on the Forgotten Peak, stood up from behind Li Dongyang, with his trademark mysterious smile on his warm and handsome face.

In the last few years on the way back to the Blue Ocean Continent, he had already created a technique of separation of the primordial gods, completely eradicating the primordial spirits of the ghost moon that coexisted in his sea of consciousness, and restored them to a complete self body.

After Duan Qiao appeared, he nodded slightly with the empty stone monk, and the two fought together.

Empty stone monk, Buddhism is exquisite.

But Duan Qiao's earth-based spell was even more mysterious, and a heavy cyan illusory mountain shadow, as if endless, smashed down from high in the sky with his technique.

It was still less than half a cup of tea, and the empty stone monk smiled bitterly and admitted defeat.

Duan Qiao's cultivation qualifications were originally only slightly inferior to Li Dongyang, Lian Yeyu and others, plus he had received the guidance of Gu Wei, an old earth-based demon beast from the Lost Land, and he had a deep understanding of earth-based spells, and it was effortless to win.

Perhaps because he was rescued by the monks of the White Elephant Temple, and lived in the White Elephant Temple for a long time, Duan Qiao did not be ruthless to the monk Kongshi, but only made him smash by the immeasurable green mountain.

On the side of the monks who watched the ceremony, they naturally could also see that Duan Qiao's hand was retained, and his morale was lower.

......

After Duan Qiao, Ji Cangmang ordered Lu Feixu of the Purple Bamboo Forest to fight the sect master of the Tiangong Upper Courtyard Chengshan, among the six daughters of the Purple Bamboo Forest, Li Suniang and Mu Wanzhen are not counted, and the other four daughters are more spicy and capable with Lu Feixu's temperament, coupled with the experience on the road back to the blue ocean, this woman's temperament is much more decisive.

The competition with Chengshan also didn't last long, and Lu Feixu smashed the other party again and again with a powerful magic weapon like a treasure ring that I don't know if it was given by Ye Bai or Ji Cangmang, until the other party admitted defeat.

So far. Lianyun Dao Sect has won three games in a row, and occupies an overwhelming advantage, if it is a game of life and death, Zhu Ziyu and the three of them may have died on the spot.

The monks were already a little speechless. Even if Zhilu Dao is going to appear next, it is the more powerful Wuwuzi and Qi Lianxue.

The disciples of the Lianyun Dao Sect did not have any surprise, such a situation was expected, and even as long as Ji Cangman was willing, he and Ye Bai, or Lian Yeyu, or even Li Dongyang. One person can kill the other party together, but such a result is not what Ji Cangman wants.

Ji Cangmang and the others, after all, are going to leave the Blue Ocean Continent, and the disciples of the Lianyun Dao Sect who stay here are the protagonists, if they don't show their strength, once Ji Cangmang and the others leave, the other party will definitely be ready to move again.

Unless in a ruthless way. Destroy several factions together, but even if they destroy each other. With the current manpower of the Lianyun Dao Sect, it is impossible to control so many cultivation places, and there will still be new forces emerging, so the significance of destroying the sect is really not big, and there is still a difference between the two sides. There is not so much hatred either.

After the three factions lost, Wuwuzi and Qi Lianxue finally appeared.

Sanssouci's opponent is Yu Wenlong, and Qi Lianxue's opponent is Li Chengfeng.

These two matches should have been stalemate for a while. But the two of them ran into Yu Wenlong and Li Chengfeng.

Yu Wenlong has a very strong sense of mission, and he is most unwilling to allow himself to lose to the other six veins, and Li Chengfeng is a showy personality by nature, although he has been trained a lot better by Ji Cangmang, but when he encounters an occasion like today, he has to be ordered by Ji Cangmang, where will he be restrained.

As soon as the two of them made a move, they released their strongest magic weapon and the strongest spell, like a storm, killing Wuwuzi and Qi Lianxue, tired of defense, and crying out in their hearts.

"I throw in the towel!"

"I throw in the towel!"

It didn't take long for Yu Wenlong and the others to have a good time, and the two of them had already admitted defeat one after another, and the onlookers felt that the two of them were too embarrassed to lose.

Five games later, the half-step battle of the Yuan Infant was declared over.

......

When I came to Sendai, the wind blew gently, and other than that, there was no sound.

Wandao Tianzun and Song Wen looked at Wuwuzi and the others, and smiled bitterly in their hearts.

Although they have only watched five games, the two of them have clearly noticed that the side of the Lianyun Dao Sect, regardless of the magic weapon, is stronger and has the advantage, if the two want to win, unless they have a strong hidden means, they can only hope that their mana can be deeper than Ji Cangmang and the others, and withstand the other party's stormy attack.

The two of them looked at each other and didn't speak, they both wanted to appear in the last one and take a look at the methods of the Yuanying Monk of the Lianyun Dao Sect.

Ji Cangmang didn't ask them again, and said directly: "Ye Bai, it's your turn!"

"Yes, big brother!"

In the crowd, Ye Bai responded and stood up suddenly.

The nine-foot-tall majestic physique, like a small mountain, walked step by step to the center of Sendai, and with each step, his aura and coercion increased exponentially, and the sound of his feet was like a thunderstorm in the depths of the sky, stepping on the beating heart of every monk.

Outside his body, purple qi was permeated, and electric light flickered, as if standing in the wind, and the cyan robe and long black hair danced wildly towards the back.

All the eyes of the monks were focused on him, their hearts beating wildly, their breathing stagnant, their mouths dry and irritable, as if they had seen an incredible demon god, and their eyes were full of shock.

"This kid, is it really in the early stage of the Yuan Infant? Why does he have such an unimaginably strong Yuan Shen mana, compared to that green-skirted female cultivator, he must have hidden his aura before!"

A drop of cold sweat escaped from Song Wen's forehead, and his heart trembled, he was now sure that the strong divine sense he felt before must have come from Ye Bai.

Wandao Tianzun's face was not much better than him, his pupils were almost condensed into two points, and the feeling that Ye Bai gave him was even stronger than that day.

"Could it be that this is his true strength? Or is it only half? Could it be that the monks on that Firmament Continent are so strong? Even the other Yuanying cultivators of the Cloud Dao Sect are also so strong?"

Wan Dao Tianzun's mind was already in chaos.

"Two of you, let's go together, it's not early!"

Ye Bai's face was grim, his gaze swept over Wandao Tianzun and Song Wen, and said lightly: "If the two of you join forces to win me, you can take the quota of the two veins directly." ”

Come to Sendai, even more dead and silent!

Everyone looked at Ye Bai blankly, his face was as pale as paper, no one thought that he was talking big, his aura was coercive, and it was dozens or hundreds of times stronger than Wandao Tianzun and Song Wen!

Like a real towering mountain, it looms over everyone's head and cannot be shaken.

Wandao Tianzun smiled bitterly and said directly: "There is no need to compare, the old man admits defeat." ”

Ye Bai nodded slightly, looked at Song and asked, "What is Song Tianzun's will?"

Song Wen's face was like ashes, for the first time he felt that he was really a frog at the bottom of the well, and in his hands, he also boasted that he had a few good methods, but now he didn't even have the courage to make a move, and when he saw Wandao Tianzun admit defeat, he also said in frustration: "I'm not your opponent, and I don't have to compare!"

After the two of them fell, they couldn't hear the slightest uproar, and it seemed that the two of them admitting defeat was the most appropriate situation.

This is no longer a matter of face, but a matter of life and death.

In the crowd, Luo Zhenren of Danding Gate smiled wordlessly, secretly glad that he didn't fight, otherwise what Ye Bai said just now must be the three of you together.

The look of frustration and loss appeared on the faces of every monk, and it was not until they saw Ye Bai's aura that everyone went deep into the bone marrow to realize the strength of the Lianyun Dao Sect, which was even more shocking than the destruction of the four major demon sects in the north.

"Song Tianzun, when you entered my Lianyun Dao Sect Mountain Gate, you seemed to have said that you wanted to see the methods of our monks who returned from overseas?"

Ye Bai's eyes stared coldly at Song Wen, and on his body, the snow-bright thunder and lightning gradually lit up, spreading from the dantian to the limbs, and his whole body exuded an indescribable aura of destruction.

In an instant, Ye Bai's body turned into a silver thunder body, and the sound of lightning crackled.

Song Wen was pierced by his sharp eyes, and his soul was scattered, trembling, and speechless.

"Since you want to see it, I'll let you watch it once!"

After Ye Bai said lightly, he retracted his gaze, raised his arm in the direction of the sky, and swung his fist, blasting out the first strongest thunder punch after returning to the Blue Sea Continent.

Disheveled!

The flower of thunder blooms all over the sky, and it disappears at a glance!

Immediately afterward, there was a thunderous sonic boom that permeated the entire heaven and earth, the sound of the sonic boom, endlessly, the sky was dark, and the earth trembled!

The ears of the people, as if they were deaf, buzzed, and could no longer hear any sound.

A moment later, everyone's eyes went dark.

A huge space black hole with a radius of seven or eight feet, black and secluded, lies in the sky above Laisendai, and the violent spatial qi comes from the cave, and the wind is rustling!

Under the black hole, Ye Bai stood with his head held high, his eyes were as bright as a knife, and he swept over everyone coldly.

On his body, the thunder light has not yet receded, and the silver-white thunder body is leaning against the black and secluded space black hole, and it is abnormally distinct.

All monks, dumbfounded!

This scene is destined to be imprinted in the minds of many monks, and they will never be able to forget it, making them repeatedly show it every time they want to fight the idea of the Lianyun Dao Sect. (To be continued......)