And Shentu Yuanjia also walked out more than ten zhang away, only to see that his face was slightly pale and trembling. But he could still work hard to maintain his body, so as not to let himself fall, and looked at the embarrassed ram Wenrui with a solemn face.

The disciples of Haotian Sect who were watching under the ring admired Shentu Yuanjia's strong perseverance very much. It can be seen that the cruelty of this battle is that everyone is clenched with their fists, and there is a strong look of care in their eyes.

Nangong Qiu looked at Wen Rui, the ram who fell in the ring, and couldn't help but show a trace of sadness in his eyes. He sighed lightly and said nothing, just shook his head and said nothing.

On the ground, Ram Wenrui struggled to get up, looking at Shentu Yuanjia with indifferent eyes. His true qi slowly gathered, and he made great efforts, just trying to stand firm.

I want to use my own actions to tell the disciples of the Xuanfeng Sect that although I have lost, I have the backbone to lose.

Shentu Yuanjia looked at him indifferently, struggling to keep his form stable. is also a fluke in his heart, both of them have fought to the point of running out of oil, although Ram Wenrui lost, he is also an opponent worthy of his admiration.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Ram Wenrui, including the referee in the first ring.

Ram Wenrui and Shentu Yuanjia glanced at each other, and then said, "You won." ”

Su Ye sighed softly and said, "If it weren't for the glory of his own sect, I'm afraid he wouldn't have the strength to stand up." ”

After the defeat of Ram Wenrui, there were three more fierce games. Shangguan Wan'er, Huangfu Zhixuan, and Ling Xinkai were also defeated one by one, and the opponents were too strong. Next, the storm broke out again.

"Haotian Sect Su Ye fought against the Immortal Sect, Ji Mo Qingwen. The referee's voice rang out in the first ring.

"Imperial Sect Master, guess now, is it your sect's Su Ye who won, or my sect's Jimo Qingwen who won?" On the stands, Er Dongze, the leader of the Immortal Sect, looked sideways at Yuren Bin Hao and said.

"Sect Leader Erdong, it seems that you have great hopes for the disciples in your sect. Yuren Binhao said.

For the Immortal Sect, Yuren Bin Hao has some understanding, the core disciples all have their own hole cards, that is, Mo Qingwen has never urged the hole cards to come out, proving that he has never used all his strength.

"Of course, the disciples in my own sect, I myself have hope, is it possible that Haotian Sect has no hope for the disciples in my own sect?"

"Disciples of my sect, I naturally have hope. Yuren Bin Hao smiled.

"That's good, since the Imperial Sect is also hopeful for Su Ye, how about we bet on another game, the bet is a Yuan-level top-grade spiritual weapon, the Imperial Sect has just won a Zhuangzi-level top-grade martial art, now you have to give me a chance to pull the capital." Er Dongze smiled, he had just lost a Zhuangzi-level top-grade martial art, but he was distressed, and now he naturally had to find a way to win it back.

"Okay, I'll take another gamble with Sect Leader Erdong. Yuren Binhao said.

Looking at Er Dongze's determined appearance, he couldn't refuse himself, so he could only agree.

In the No. 1 ring, Su Ye and Jimo Qingwen were among them.

"Senior Brother Su, I didn't expect that we actually met together in the ring. Jimo Qingwen sighed slightly, and her beautiful eyes looked at Su Ye.

"I didn't expect that although I only had a one-sided relationship with Senior Sister Qingwen, I was still very impressed. Su Ye said lightly, as soon as he saw this woman's beauty and temperament, the uneven and delicate curves would not be easily forgotten by any man.

"Later, I hope Senior Brother Su will stay. Jimo Qingwen said softly, looking at Su Ye with incomparably softness in her beautiful eyes.

"Senior Sister Qingwen is too humble. Su Ye really couldn't stand it, such a beautiful woman's gaze. This is even Mo Qingwen seems to be so weak, but in fact, his strength is very strong.

This scene also made many martial artists under the ring at the moment a little puzzled, these two people did not have the slightest intention to fight, as if they were playing a family routine.

"Senior Sister Qingwen, please do it. Su Ye felt that if he continued to talk, he would be defeated, and then his eyes closed and said.

"Senior Brother Su, you really don't have any pity for the jade. ”

Jimo Qingwen sighed slightly: "I didn't want to do anything with you, but at this moment, in order not to destroy the sect, I have no choice but to fight with you." ”

"Come on, I'll wait. Su Ye said lightly, Zhou Zhenqi had already flowed in his body, that is, the strength of the peak of the Five Heavens of the Martial Arts Ding Realm, and Su Ye didn't want to be careless about the enemy.

"Giggles, Senior Brother Su, Senior Sister knows that your strength is very strong, so I'm welcome. Jimo Qingwen said with a smile, the jade foot moved lightly, and the small man's waist twisted, which made it a pleasure to watch.

And when the words fell, Ji Mo Qingwen's laughter had already been fully subdued, and then Zhou Zhen's anger was agitated, and he suddenly held a blue and white long sword in his hand, and a cold breath wrapped in the sword, and in an instant, a sword shadow slashed, the shadow was like lightning, and it quickly slashed towards Su Ye.

When the true qi trembled, Su Ye's shape flashed, and he had already disappeared in place.

"Phew. A sword slashed down and landed fiercely on the ground of the ring where Su Ye had just landed, and the hard flower rock on the ground cracked out in an instant.

Seeing Su Yeying disappear, Mo Qingwen was stunned for a moment, without any hesitation. A stream of blue and white light shrouded in the clouds, and the aura of ice spread. On the blue and white long sword in his hand, he was really angry, and instantly picked out several sword rays and slashed backwards.

When Su Yeying reappeared, he had already arrived behind Jimo Qingwen. Unleashed the Dragon Breaking Martial Fist, and when several fist shadows blasted out, the surrounding space was all distorted, and then fell on the sword drawn by Jimo Qingwen.

The sword drawn by Jimo Qingwen is rapidly dissolving at a speed that is visible to the eye. Turning into blue and white smoke and drifting in the air, the powerful energy filled the surrounding sky.

Sen Luo Fengyun palm.

Suddenly, a palm slapped out, and an afterimage violently penetrated the spatial airflow and rushed towards Jimo Qingwen. The furious aura surged wildly, bringing a wave of powerful qi to burst out.

Jimo Qingwen's face was a little dignified from the first move, and at this moment, her face changed even more, and the speed and strength of the other party exceeded her expectations.

"Ice Sword Technique. ”

At the same time as the body retreated, Ji Mo Qingwen shouted, and a cold sword light of the long sword in his hand broke through the air and swept violently, with a piece of cold ice that seemed to be materialized, and directly greeted Su Ye's palm.

"Snort. ”

There was no imaginary loud sonic boom, the two forces touched, but they carried a fierce and incomparable energy, and quickly touched each other.

When the two attacks touched, an arc of power spread in mid-air in an instant, and the space seemed to be distorted.

At this time, Ji Mo Qingwen's body was immediately like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and the embarrassed shock retreated a few feet. She felt that in Su Ye's palm, there was an implied strong energy, which fell on her hand through her sword shadow, and then the power directly penetrated her palm, and then slammed into her internal organs.

"Senior Brother Su, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, it seems that Senior Sister has to use all her strength today. As soon as his body steadied and looked at the former Su Ye, Mo Qingwen's expression became absolutely solemn.

"I didn't expect that Senior Sister Qingwen would actually be a cultivator at the peak of the Five Heavens of the Martial Ding Realm. Su Ye said lightly, staring at Jimo Qingwen at this moment.

"That's not as good as you, Senior Brother Su, Senior Sister I'm going to use a killer move, if you can't take it, you have to speak early, Senior Sister doesn't want to hurt you." Jimo Qingwen showed a smile again, and looked at Su Ye with her eyebrows.

"Senior Sister Qingwen, just use your means, I'll wait. Su Ye immediately said, not daring to look at Jimo Qingwen.

At this time, Jimo Qingwen put away his long sword, and waved a strange palm print in his hand, like a streamer, which instantly burst out. The streamer rose into the sky, and a powerful aura spread out, and burst out with dazzling brilliance, which was good in the wind.

"A Zhuangzi-level martial art in the realm of entering the house. At this moment, on the stands, Yuren Bin Hao was suddenly surprised.

"Imperial Sect, I forgot to tell you, my disciple has already learned this sect and cultivated to the level of entering the hall. Among the younger generation, she is the only one who can practice this Zhuangzi-level mid-grade martial arts to this level. Sect Leader Er Dongze said, his eyes fixed on Yuren Bin Hao as if he was smiling.

"This martial art should have been practiced for a long time, although it has not reached the point of doing what you want, but it is estimated that Su Ye will be difficult to deal with at this time. Baili Yuanheng raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe, I don't know if Su Ye can compete now. "Er Dongze seems to be waiting, and the first-grade martial arts that he lost to Yuren Bin Hao will now win back to Lian Ben with interest.

"A martial art that enters the realm of the house. Su Ye was also surprised at this time, he didn't expect that this was such an outstanding talent.

I saw that the palm print was like a cold blue cloud, covering the space, causing the temperature of the entire space to drop rapidly, and the breath on the giant palm at this moment was also getting closer to the point of rage.

"A peerless study that can only be cultivated by the core disciples of the Immortal Sect. ”

"Su Ye is in trouble now. ”

Among the onlookers around the ring, they were also watching the battle between the two.

"Go. Jimo Qingwen drank lightly, and the huge palm print in the air instantly brought a fierce energy through the void, and there was a whistling sound of breaking the wind, as if it had broken through the space, and it was extraordinary, and it rushed towards Su Ye.

At this moment, Su Ye moved, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and his shadow rose vertically. Behind him, Lei Peng's wings expanded, and his body turned into an afterimage and swept up violently.

Sen Luo Fengyun waved his palm, and the palm print expanded rapidly, and the space was directly torn apart in a beautiful arc, and a terrifying coercion spread out like a mountain and a sea.