"Formation. "There was really the first fight on the dueling table.

A group of white-clothed people were behind the Xuantian on their heads, stepping on the underworld, chanting words in their mouths, and the crescent moon on the white clothes flashed and flashed, which was very eye-catching.

"Freedom to strike. Yi Zheng said.

Swords, all lonely, different, many arrogant, can cooperate, but never compromise.

The big man of the Heavy Sword Sect stood in front, defending the Quartet in the state of the Heavy Sword Emperor, and the Divine Sword Sect wandered around, spitting out the sword core, ready to kill the Quartet at any time.

The disciples of the Quick Sword Sect stood motionless, waiting for the opportunity, and if they didn't move, they would be killed.

The Slow Sword Sect opened like a Sword Sect in the real sense, holding a sword in his hand, and walked out tentatively step by step.

Holding an ordinary immortal long sword in his hand, he directly entered the Tianyue Array.

As soon as the sword came out, millions of sword flowers followed by the side, and he was going to strangle the necks of these people directly, Yi Zheng didn't expect Yuan Ming to directly break through, but he didn't mean to save him, Yuan Ming's sword was very strong, but he had mastered almost all the swordsmanship skills, and his swordsmanship could not be under himself.

Sure enough, after the Yuan Ying Sword was swung, he did not rush to break the formation directly, but the blade of the sword turned and the hummingbird returned to the nest.

After the white clothes of the Tianyue Sect were formed, they began to slowly move forward.

Everywhere I passed, the white moon frost was sprinkled all over the ground, and the frost dragged the floor, and it was extremely cold.

Originally, I wanted to release the power of purification to dispel this effect, but after thinking about it, I gave up.

A disciple took the opportunity to kill with a sword, but after half an inch of the sword body, there was no way to move forward again, and the sword body was covered with frost, so it could not be used.

A thunderbolt fell, struck the sword, and his long sword was approved, and only then did he dodge it.

Behind him was a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect who helped him.

A large number of sword flowers reversed and stabbed back at the back of the white clothes of the Tianyue Sect.

Bloody sword flowers covered their backs, and each of them had a snowflake carved behind them, and these people still walked forward in small steps as if they didn't feel pain.

There were words in his mouth, and when Yuan Ming was still confused, he saw that there was the same purification power that appeared on them, but it was just a relatively weak effect.

The formation of the Tianyue Sect seemed to be a little incomprehensible, but fortunately, after most of the platform, they seemed to have no intention of continuing to move forward, standing in place and stopping.

Then they scattered and began to spread out in all directions.

They still carry frost under their feet, and wherever they go, they will be covered in frost and frozen.

The disciple gestured with his eyes to express his gratitude.

This situation is really unprecedented, Yi Zheng frowned secretly.

He and the Sect Master of the Tianyue Sect stood diagonally respectively, observing the team on the stage, at this time, it was not yet time for the Sect Master to tentacle.

One side is melting, and the other side is healing like freezing.

The spread of the white clothes was too large, and these Sword Sect disciples not only did not make a move.

One by one, the swords were chaotic, and all kinds of sword skills were flying all over the sky.

"Sparks burn the prairie fire. "Zhao Hua, the sword is out, and there is only one person who has become the peak of the fire attribute swordsmanship of the Fast Sword Sect.

The flames rained down like drops in the air.

It is a confrontation with the frost on the ground.

Has it been oppressed to this extent?

Yuan Ming looked at the situation on the field with some anxiety.

It's okay on his side, he is still at ease, and the other disciples are not easy to say, especially the big man from the Heavy Sword Sect, who has not recovered from the frozen state.

Among them, the most proud is the Divine Sword Sect, the Divine Sword Sect carries rolling thunder between every move, and the frost is affected to a certain extent, and there is no way to freeze them.

On the contrary, the disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect were the most constrained, and many disciples had turned into a huge piece of cold ice standing there.

With a little treatment, you will fall from the dueling table and die on the spot.

"What a bunch of stupid talents, they can't even break the Tianyue Array of the Tianyue Sect. A Sword Sect disciple complained.

"It's just, I don't know what they're here for?"

Jian Hong didn't speak, they hadn't been in contact with the Heavenly Moon Sect before, and it was normal for them to be unfamiliar with the methods of the Heavenly Moon Sect.

At this time, Bai Yi's movements changed again, and they gave up advancing, but gestured, and between swings, they struck one full moon spell after another to attack which Sword Sect disciples.

Some disciples are defenseless, and after being hit by the full moon, they will not only be injured, but they will also be frozen, and the degree of injury will be aggravated after being attacked by the full moon for the second time.

In this way, the disciples of the Sword Sect were completely pressed and beaten.

Although it is now restricted for some reasons, it does not change anything.

On the field, Futu has not made a move, although kendo is not his strength, but it is not impossible.

On Yuan Ming's side, there was no such frost paving effect, but it made Bai Yi fall into a passive situation, and the full moon fell on Yuan Ming, and the time he stayed was less than a second, which had no effect at all.

"Looks like you're going to lose. The Sect Master of the Tianyue Sect put his hands around his chest, and the old god said.

"Not necessarily. Yi Zheng said lightly.

Yuan Ming is still on the field, and so is Futu, as long as these two people are here, let alone the Tianyue Sect, I am afraid that the first Sword Sect will also not be able to win against him.

Even the Heavy Sword Sect, which was at a great disadvantage before, seemed to have found a way, and took turns to cast the Heavy Sword Wufeng to bend those white-clothed people and bend their heads, and they couldn't raise their heads at all.

With tacit understanding, I gradually found a way.

"Looks like you're going to lose. Yi Zheng smiled slightly, he really didn't expect these people to have such a way, and in a short period of time, they actually began to fight back.

On the contrary, Yuan Ming, with the help of this time, approached Bai Yi little by little, and then began a one-sided slaughter.

On the side of the Divine Sword Sect, it also slowly condensed together, forming a small formation of three or five groups, and the situation on the field changed suddenly, originally the white clothes spread to the surroundings with the center as the center, and now the people who have become the Sword Sect are surrounded by the situation towards the middle.

It's as if you're going to catch them all.

With his vigorous body, Futu walked among the white-clothed groups, killing non-stop, but there were only a hundred people, and he couldn't kill them at all, not to mention that there was a Yuan Ming who was fighting with him for the head.

The Sect Master of the Tianyue Sect seemed to be unable to stand it, and was about to play, a sword rushed over, like a ghost, Yi Zheng appeared in front of him with a cloak, pointed his sword at the front, and asked, "Where are you going?"