Song Renjia watched a battle in the eighth layer, and Zhao Yan took him to the ninth level.

This is the highest ring in the academy, and those who can fight in it are all masters who rank in the top 200 on the Qingtian Talent List.

At this moment, in the ninth ring, a shocking battle is going on.

A warrior with a red flame burning all over his body is tangled with a white tiger. The warriors are furious, the white tigers are roaring, and this is an even more exciting battle.

Song Renjia looked at the white tiger intently and found that there were no dragon horns on his head.

"It's not a dragonhorn. Song Renjia breathed a sigh of relief.

In the ring, the two of them fought evenly between the top and bottom, and the killing intent of a sword in the hand of the Red Flame Warrior was overflowing, and every sword light made the formation boundary of the ninth ring emit a roar, and it seemed that there was a situation of inadequacy.

Song Renjia felt a little frightened outside the ring, and the nine-fold ring protection array seemed to be unable to stop the killing of this sword qi.

Although the white tiger was strong, he didn't dare to shake this killing intent sword qi, and chose to dodge every time.

"Senior Brother Zhao, who is that sword-wielding senior brother?" Song Renjia asked.

"Killing immortal swordsman, lone eagle. Zhao Yan stared intently at the battle in the ring, his face solemn.

"His sword aura is very strong, stronger than that Jian Sansheng. Song Renjia said.

"It's not him who is strong, it's the sword in his hand. Zhao Yan said.

"The sword in his hand?" Song Renjia looked at Zhao Yan suspiciously.

"What he has in his hand is the rumored treasure of the saint, the Immortal Killing Sword, one of the four swords of the Immortals. Zhao Yan said.

"What did you say?" Song Renjia was startled.

"What he has in his hand is the Immortal Sword. Zhao Yan repeated.

"Zhuxian Four Swords......" Song Renjia's gaze returned to the ring, Dugu Yiying held the sword in one hand, and every sword qi he swung made Song Renjia's heart beat violently.

"How could the Immortal Sword be in the hands of this senior brother?" Song Renjia asked.

"You may not believe it when you say it, Dugu Yiying is a disciple of Huanglong Zhenren. Zhao Yan said.

"Huanglong Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals?" Song Renjia was a little surprised.

Zhao Yan nodded.

"In this way, he is a sectarian. Song Renjia muttered, and then asked, "But, why is the Immortal Sword in the hands of Huanglong Zhenren?"

"Why can't it be in the hands of Huanglong Zhenren?" Zhao Yan was surprised by Song Renjia's question.

"The four swords of Zhuxian are not ......" Song Renjia said halfway through, and then suddenly shut up.

In the Great War of the Gods, the Sect Master of the Sect of Interception Tongtian had already lost the four swords of Zhuxian, presumably in the end, these four swords should have fallen into the hands of the Sect of Interpretation.

And Huanglong Zhenren is a second-generation disciple of the Interception Sect, and there is nothing wrong with being given the Immortal Sword.

As for why Huanglong Zhenren gave the Immortal Sword to this Dugu Yiying again, then Song Renjia didn't know.

But he was curious about it. Because in the Great War of the Gods, the master gave the disciples a magic weapon to protect themselves, one is to let the disciples have a magic weapon to protect themselves from disasters, but to let the disciples hold their own magic weapons to survive the calamity.

And now that Dugu Yiying has been given such a first-class treasure as the Immortal Sword, is it another catastrophe coming?

Or is it for the sake of the battle in the other world that the disciples of the Interpretation Sect will come to the world again?

Or maybe it's just Huanglong Zhenren's calamity alone, and he needs the help of his disciples to resolve it?

......

There were many speculations in Song Renjia's mind.

The Four Swords of Zhuxian can be said to be the strongest attack magic weapon among the saints' treasures in the Battle of the Gods, and they are famous. Coupled with the Zhuxian Formation Diagram, even the saints did not dare to set foot in it easily.

That's how the Immortal Sword appeared.

"Roaring ——!" in the ring, the white tiger wailed and hit the wall of the ring, he was defeated by the Killing Immortal Swordsman after all, he couldn't dodge, and was struck by the Killing Immortal Sword Qi A tiger leg, and the tiger leg turned into a little bit of minced meat.

Zhao Yan's face was pale, and his fists were clenched very tightly.

"I throw in the towel. The white tiger gritted his teeth and spit out a few words with difficulty.

Dugu Yiying put away his sword, didn't ask about the white tiger's injury, didn't salute, and walked out of the ring with an indifferent face.

Seeing Zhao Yan, Dugu Yiying didn't say hello and left directly.

"This man is very murderous. Song Renjia said, the glance of Dugu Yiying just now made him feel like falling into purgatory in the sea of blood.

"That's not his murderous aura, it's the murderous aura of the Immortal Sword. Zhao Yan took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Listen to what you mean, Dugu Yiying's strength is supported by the Immortal Sword?" Song Renjia asked strangely.

"That's how it is. Zhao Yan snorted coldly, "If there is no Immortal Sword, let alone me, even Jian Sansheng can defeat him." ”

Song Renjia was silent, and the Immortal Sword was really extraordinary.

The white tiger also walked out of the ring, he had turned into a white-haired girl, but his left arm was empty.

It was cut off by the Immortal Sword. No, it was chopped into minced pieces.

"Senior Sister Bai, how are you?" Zhao Yan walked over and asked with concern.

"Don't worry, you can't die yet. The white-haired girl said, but his face was pale and his breath was disordered, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of trauma.

"This Dugu Yiying is too much, Senior Sister Bai, tell Li Tianwang about this. Zhao Yan said.

"It's useless, it's not the first time this kind of thing has happened, there have been seven people in the academy who have suffered miserably, all of them seriously injured. The white-haired girl shook her head: "I feel that Dugu Yiying is about to be controlled by the killing intent of the Killing Immortal Sword, and is about to become a demon who kills people without blinking." ”

"If you do this in the middle of the competition, he is already the devil. Zhao Yan said angrily, "You should let King Li punish him." ”

"You don't have to ask about this, don't bother you. The white-haired girl said.

"Senior sister lost to him, he should be in the top ten, right?" Zhao Yan said.

The white-haired girl nodded.

"Isn't there anyone who can stop the Immortal Sword?" Zhao Yan asked.

"It's difficult, it's difficult, it's the Immortal Sword, once it's really powerful, the Golden Immortal can't stop it. The white-haired girl shook her head, "If it weren't for that sword being sealed, how could I be standing here." ”

"Eh, isn't his master a real person from Huanglong?" Song Renjia interjected on the side: "Can't he come forward?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, I haven't asked yet, who is this fellow Daoist?"

"This is Song Daoyou. Zhao Yan said.

"Are you Song Renjia?" said the white-haired girl with some surprise.

"Do you know me?" Song Renjia was also stunned.

"My brother told me about you. The white-haired girl had a smile on her face, and two small dimples appeared on her cheeks: "My name is Bai Qianqian, and my brother is a dragon horned tiger, called Bai Xingye." ”

"Your brother is Longjiaohu?" Song Renjia was really surprised, why hadn't he heard Longjiaohu mention that he had such a cute and charming sister?

"I didn't expect to see you here. Fortunately. Bai Qianqian smiled.

"Oh, fortunately. Song Renjia hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter if you're injured, right?"

Bai Qianqian looked at her empty left arm, sighed and said, "It seems that I need to go back to the West Pole Heaven and let my father help me reborn with great mana." ”

Although she herself can also be reborn with a severed limb, the regrown severed limb must be more fragile, and it is safer to let the White Tiger Holy Emperor personally take action, maybe she can use this to get a more powerful left arm.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Song Daoyou, I won't delay, I need to go back to the West Pole Heaven immediately. Bai Qianqian said, "Senior Brother Zhao, remember, don't provoke that Dugu Yiying, your current ranking is already behind him, and he shouldn't challenge you." Don't put yourself in it. ”

"I see, senior sister. Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and agreed.

Bai Qianqian left, but Zhao Yan still looked angry.

"Senior Brother Zhao, what are you going to do?" Song Renjia asked.