The two disciples came to the stage in response, one holding a folding fan, with a handsome face, skin like jade, a pair of peach blossom eyes to frame the hearts of those junior sisters, with a warm smile on their mouths from time to time to greet those junior sisters, those junior sisters were fascinated one by one, and they wanted to rush over directly. On the other hand, the other person was bare-handed, his face was indifferent, and he didn't pay any attention to the outside world, no matter how he looked at it, he gave a feeling that no one should enter.

"Senior Brother Chen Wenxuan and Han Jinglun are both newcomers, I don't know who of these two will win and who will lose?" a disciple muttered as he looked at the two figures above under the ring.

"Who knows, anyway, I support Senior Brother Chen Wenxuan, so handsome!" A female disciple held her chin with her hands, perhaps afraid that saliva would come out, and her eyes were full of light.

"Nymphomaniac!" the disciple raised his forehead slightly, turned his head away, and then the king moved, as if he was very disgusted.

"Who do you think will win!" An Ruxue looked at Mo Chu next to her, and saw that Mo Chu had been in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, so An Ruxue pushed Mo Chu and pulled Mo Chu back from his trance.

"Ahh

"Which of them do you think will win!" An Ruxue asked again.

"They..."Mo Chu looked at Chen Wenxuan and Han Jinglun from Taishang, frowned slightly, and then lowered his head to think, and then looked at Mu Fengtian and the others on the upper level, Mo Chu did not go to the next level, the reason was that An Ruxue was still there, and he couldn't leave him alone.

Mo Chu retracted his gaze and looked at An Ruxue, "Chen Wenxuan will win." ”

"No, I feel like that ice cube face like you will win!" An Ruxue said slowly, holding her chin.

"We'll see. Mo Chu said with a smile, the first time he was said to be an ice cube face, Mo Chu's face was a little embarrassed, and he touched his face, "Am I really like an ice cube?" Mo Chu shook his head and looked at the ring.

"Han Jinglun, come on..."

"Chen Wenxuan, come on..."

The cheers from the audience came one after another, there were friends of the two on the stage, and passers-by who were attracted by themselves, anyway, they were extremely enthusiastic.

"Okay..."An Ruxue shouted listlessly, and then fell asleep with her chin in her hands, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this, Mo Chu smiled helplessly, with a gentle smile.

"I've seen senior brother!" Han Jinglun clenched his fists gently, Han Jinglun was a few months later than Chen Wenxuan, so he called him senior brother.

"Senior brother" Chen Wenxuan clenched his fists slightly.

"Let's get started!" came the elder's voice. The two of them bowed their heads slightly, and the folding fan in Chen Wenxuan's hand suddenly opened, and an invisible momentum suddenly erupted, as if the stars and moon in the sky descended to earth. Han Jinglun turned his fist into five fingers, crossed his hands in front of him after a punch, gathered momentum in his fist, and his breath was like a flash torrent.

The two of them looked at each other, Chen Wenxuan's face became serious for a moment, and his momentum suddenly rose, and then his hand was fanned up and down, and a strong light burst out, with an incomparably powerful momentum, like Han Jinglun.

Han Jinglun's complexion changed slightly, his fist momentum was even stronger, and the indifferent fist intent that was entwined with wisps of indifference, and the aura emanating from it was even more like a mountain, which made it a little difficult for people to breathe, like a stone stuffed into his chest.

Bang....

Dao Shenmang flew out, Li Mang's fist marks collided, and both of them took a step back, testing the two of them with one blow.

"That's good!" Chen Wenxuan said with a smile, and then his feet suddenly slammed into it, shooting out like a sharp sword, swinging out.

Han Jinglun put his arms on his chest to resist.

Bang....

Chen Wenxuan slapped it, and with a dull sound, Han Jinglun took three steps back, and his arm trembled.

Han Jinglun suddenly exerted his strength, forced Chen Wenxuan back with a punch, and then punched him with a backhand, Chen Wenxuan's complexion changed slightly, and the fan was placed in front of him Han Jinglun punched the fan, and then kicked out.

Bang....

Chen Wenxuan didn't dare to take it hard, flew backwards, and fanned it out with his hand, and a strong shot was struck, colliding with that kick, and both of them retreated.

After a breath, the two rushed forward, and the battle was in full swing in an instant, and the gods flew sideways, and the explosions were one after another, like a mountain rock rolling down, causing a shocking sound.

"The two of them are also rare good seedlings!" the head of the sect looked very happy, looking at the group of disciples with hope in his eyes.

"I will surely be thriving through the Heavenly Gate. The Great Elder's eyes rolled slightly, and then he said.

"Yes, my Heavenly Gate must be thriving!" Elder Sword replied.

"Didn't you say that Chen Wenxuan would win, why did you fight for so long and still haven't decided the winner!" An Ruxue looked at Mo Chu. At this time, the battle situation on the stage was evenly matched, and no one could take anyone.

"It's almost over!" Mo Chu gently spit out the two words, and then looked at An Ruxue, "You look at it and study hard, you have just broken through the Skyclave Realm, and you need to improve your cultivation." ”

"Oh!" Speaking of cultivation, An Ruxue was a little displeased, you must know that An Ruxue is not very willing to cultivate among the Snow Clan, even if it is so, An Ruxue can easily reach the Sky Breaking Realm, without encountering any obstacles, which makes the people in the Snow Clan stunned.

Bang bang bang....

Bursts of explosions came, and the figures of the two kept colliding, each collision was like the explosion of stars, and the light was covered with light, making people's hearts tremble.

Han Jinglun's face became solemn, his fists became messy, there was no discipline to speak of, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, the person in front of him was much stronger than he imagined, no matter how ingenious the moves he used, he could be defused by him, and then counterattacked, there were one or two breaths, all of them were pressed and beaten, and his body was also swept out of the scars, and the blood flowed endlessly.

"Senior brother, you're going to lose!" Chen Wenxuan said with a smile, and then suddenly exerted force in his hand, and a rainbow burst out, Han Jinglun was caught off guard by his body, and flew out upside down, his face turned pale.

Chen Wenxuan took advantage of the victory to pursue, dodged forward, the folding fan in his hand suddenly closed, and hit his back at once, the blood burst open, and he fell to the ground weakly, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"You've lost!" Chen Wenxuan spoke, his face returning to his usual smile.

"Senior brother is taught!" Han Jinglun endured the severe pain and slowly got up, clenched his fists slightly, and finally glanced at Chen Wenxuan and walked out of the ring.

"Chen Wenxuan wins!" the elder's voice sounded again, and the label of victory once again hit Chen Wenxuan.

"My next opponent is him!" Mo Chu looked at the light curtain in the sky and found that Chen Wenxuan's name was already next to his name.

Mo Chu looked at Chen Wenxuan and found that Chen Wenxuan was also looking at him, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and the reason was tacit. 、

After another moment, the two disciples slowly walked into the ring, clasped their fists and saluted each other, and sacrificed their weapons, and their momentum increased day by day.

"Battle"

The two quickly stepped forward and began to fight, one named Bei Hanhai held a sharp sword that exuded cold air, and the other named Zhou Shishi hung a mirror on the top, shooting out from time to time to shoot towards it.

Bei Hanhai stabbed out with a sword, pointing directly at the hanging realm above his head, and a cold sword light flew out and hit it.

Zhou Shi gritted his teeth, urging the treasure realm hanging high above his head, and one after another divine rays burst out, shattering the icy sword light, and then the treasure realm erupted with brilliant light, and dozens of divine rays as thick as an arm burst out, hitting the Beihan Sea.

Bei Hanhai stomped his feet lightly, his body burst out, constantly leaping in the air, constantly dodging and flying gods.

Burst....

A divine light hit Bei Hanhai's shoulder, Bei Hanhai forcibly stabilized his body, and a sword stabbed out, and the icy sword hit Zhou Shi like a meteor, shattering the Dao Dao Divine Mang, and stabbed directly at Zhou Shi's body, Zhou Shi's body staggered for a while, and then the treasure mirror above his head dimmed a little.

Zhou Shi was silent, forcibly mobilized his spiritual power, and poured into the mirror, and the mirror once again regained its original brilliance, but it was not as stable as before, flickering and bright.

Bei Hanhai snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to recall the sword, and one after another the cold sword light soared, I don't know how much stronger it was than before, and even the ring was frosty.

"Slash" Bei Hanhai shouted, slashed with the sword in both hands, and flew towards it.

Bite.....

Zhou Shi's complexion changed drastically, mobilizing more spiritual power to integrate into the treasure realm, and the light was even stronger, hitting the sword light.

Bang dang....

The mirror was knocked down from the sky by the sword light, and it fell to the ground dim, and Zhou Shi also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale.

"That's good!" Bei Hanhai looked indifferent, holding his sword forward, stabbing out with a sword, not giving him the slightest chance.

Bang bang bang....

Zhou Shi's treasure realm was broken, and he could only meet the enemy with his fist. However, he soon fell into disadvantage, and the blood marks on his body were one after another, and Sen Sen's blood was frozen without flowing out.

"Frost" Bei Hanhai shouted, a sword slashed out, and a sword light with the width of an arm shot out, and the sound of the sword exploded.

Zhou Shi's complexion changed greatly, his arms blocked in front of him, and the little remaining spiritual power poured in, as if he was wearing an iron armor.

Rumble....

The sword light slashed straight at his arms, and Zhou Shi flew out directly, falling weakly to the ground, his body was covered with frost, and his arms were even more torn, revealing his white bones, making people gasp, and it was impossible to get up.

"Beihanhai wins!" the elder declared victory, Beihanhai's face was pale, and there was a bloody hole on his body, but it was all sealed by the cold, and the blood could not flow out.

Bei Hanhai clenched his fists slightly, raised his feet and walked out of the ring.

"I didn't think that I could find people who practiced the Ice Cold Technique here. An Ruxue said with a smile.

"The world is so big, it's not strange that the same one appears, but it's you, cultivate hard!" Mo Chu pulled An Ruxue up and slowly walked towards the high platform.

End of this chapter!