Lin Ziyue broke through the metal cocoon, and the moment a dazzling light erupted, the word exchange array and the Kun word array under Ash Jue's feet shone again, and a forest of earthen walls was erected around him in an instant, which contained elements that Ash Jue used his divine sense to pull each other, once Lin Ziyue made contact, Ash Jue could immediately sense her direction.

Lin Ziyue flew forward in the light of the moon staff like the sun, and pieces of flying debris fell on the moon shield under his feet, and if you look closely, those debris are all half-moon shaped.

Then, as Lin Ziyue approached the earthen wall, the dazzling light on the moon staff in her hand suddenly expanded, turning into a halo and sweeping across the entire ring.

Suddenly, Gray Jue felt a huge pressure coming from all directions, and when his divine sense came into contact with it, it was like a raindrop falling into the river, and he didn't react in an instant, as if he was locked by the invisible power that surrounded him.

Gray Jue's face was pale and he wanted to retract his divine sense, but before his thoughts could be realized, the moon blades that Lin Ziyue sprinkled all the way flew up, and the light on them turned green, and then it was like a green satin, which lifted itself up through the aperture and covered it directly from those earthen walls.

All of Ash Jue's divine consciousness seemed to be frozen, constantly assimilated and sucked away in the overly green light, his face became more and more pale, and he only felt that his mind was chaotic, as if he was soaking in warm water, gradually sinking.

When Lin Ziyue's moon staff retracted all the light, those who couldn't look directly at the ring just now saw the situation clearly, the arrogant woman they hated was still standing there like that, her expression was gentle, but the moon shield under her feet was gradually fading.

Because the battle is over.

On the other side, the disciple Gray Jue, who fought from Huazhi Mountain, was lying quietly on the ground, breathing steadily and actually falling into a deep sleep, all around him were broken earth walls, and when the wind blew, soil particles were scattered and flying, and two wooden cards covered with soil ash fell quietly in his hand, one for one kun.

The winner is clear.

Xuanyuan Yan whistled and looked at Xuanyuan Yu: "Okay, then you are going to go?"

Xuanyuan Yu nodded, and walked in the direction of the referee's table, where the result had just been announced to the entire venue, and the Qizong won the victory and scored one point, since the first battle has ended, then the competition of each mountain gate will officially begin, and I hope that the guards who have been selected will enter their respective rings as soon as possible.

Lin Ziyue stepped out of the ring and high-fived Xuanyuan Yu, who gently hugged her.

"I'll see the next one. ”

Lin Ziyue smiled lightly: "Of course." ”

Although the two of them were walking in opposite directions, they leaned their heads to the side at the same time and looked back, just in time to meet each other's eyes.

By the time Xuanyuan Yu walked into the ring, Gray Jue, who had been sleeping very deeply, had already been moved down. Under the influence of the enchantment, the arena returned to a flat and solid open ground, leaving no trace of the boulders that had just gushed out and the mud that had collapsed.

The next fighter from Huazhishan also walked out, a particularly handsome young man, also with a high crown and plain robe, but his gray tone was much lighter, and his identity was obviously inferior to Gray Jue.

Although this young man looked respectful, after seeing Xuanyuan Yu, he only hugged his fists and did not bow to salute, the young man obviously did not look down on the identity of the sect, and did not want to meet him with serious etiquette.

Xuanyuan Yu won't be angry with this little ghost: "Sect of Differences, Xuanyuan Clan." ”

"Turning into a mountain, seventy-two generations of disciples, Wen Zhe!" Then the young man did not lower his voice, and said with a grin: "Hmph, I don't even dare to tell my name, I know what the guy with his head and tail can do!"

Wen Zhe's words were full of dissatisfaction, and the hostility was superficial, causing the mountain lord to frown for a while. This child's Dao heart is still too frivolous, there is no qualitative, and now he is so young and so proud, and if he encounters setbacks when he is older, he will only be more ruthless. I hope that being beaten by this Xuanyuan clan once will make Wen Zhe change his ways.

Xuanyuan Yu is not a person with a very bad temper, but Wen Zhe's words are equivalent to secretly scolding the entire Qizong, so it also made him feel bored, so he was no longer polite, and with a wave of his hand, a dagger fell into his palm.

This dagger doesn't look very sharp, the sides of the blade are tattooed with strange keyholes full of mechanical sense, the handle is slightly raised on the side, and the hand is a frosted feel with a pure black background, and stars of different colors appear on it, which looks like the universe, and the top of the dagger is a bronze ring, just like the key generated by the embodiment of K power.

Seeing Xuanyuan Yu take out such an extraordinary weapon, the young man named Wen Zhe would not let anyone go out first. Although he is arrogant, he is not really such an idiot who has no one in his eyes, before coming to the stage, he also inquired with his senior brother and sister about the previous battle situation of this sect, and knew that the other party seemed to have a special study of a certain kind of "qi", after all, the spatial ability is not significant, and Dongsheng's research in this area has not made in-depth progress, few people can understand the essence of Xuanyuan Yu's power, and the part of people who have seen through it has not reached a conclusion because of doubts.

Wen Zhe carried a wrench on each hand, and at this time, he touched the wrench on the thumb of his right hand, and as soon as the spiritual power touched it, he took out a one-meter-long giant sword from it.

Xuanyuan Yu stabbed his backhand, and a whistling golden streamer flew out instantly, Wen Zhe also lifted the heavy sword to block it, only to hear a "dang"! The golden streamer was instantly shattered, and no one could see what it was.

This big blow was so easily blocked by Wen Zhe, he immediately sneered: "Hehe! How good I am for you! Laugh to death!"

Xuanyuan Yu also turned up the corners of his mouth slightly: "Hehe." ”

Then as soon as his feet moved, the whole figure swept around the field, becoming more and more erratic and elusive, if it weren't for the fact that the means of stealth were not good to be exposed to other mountain gates, Xuanyuan Yu didn't mind directly stealing and touching Wen Zhe's back to whip this stinky boy.

Wen Zhe found that he couldn't keep up with Xuanyuan Yu with his dynamic vision, and even his divine sense couldn't capture his figure, so he immediately became a lot more cautious. Wen Zhe wiped the ring on his left hand, and the fire element in the air was attracted by it, and a small shield with a glowing fire appeared around him, making the audience surprised for a while, this ring was actually used to store immortal arts instead of magic weapons!

The next moment, the overwhelming golden streamer flew like a rushing river, and many screams mixed together, chaotic as if it was roaring.

Xuanyuan Yu's leaping steps left him with only a shadow.

He hadn't used this dagger for a long time, and it was still his companion weapon in the illusory world, after forcibly taking it out at this time, the feeling of being connected with his mind was really pleasant, no wonder Lin Ziyue always liked to use the moon staff as a medium, and those golden streamers were also the spatial turbulence released by Xuanyuan Yu through this "inch yang".

The fire elemental shield that emitted fire light in front of Wen Zhe was quietly torn clean in the golden current, and he slashed wildly with his giant sword, but the rising sharp sword qi could not open the sea of golden streamers at all, but was quietly torn apart, and kept disappearing into the air.

Wen Zhe kept wielding the giant sword, deeply feeling powerless to break through, and that sense of despair made him feel as if he was slapping himself in the face when he spoke before, but those golden streamers collapsed when they hit the giant sword, which made Wen Zhe's heart settle down a lot.

But it didn't take long for Wen Zhe to once again induce the giant sword to set off the sword light to intercept the golden stream, but he found that the giant sword emitted a mournful roar, and he recovered from the continuous psychological turmoil, only to notice that there was no longer any spiritual power fluctuation light on the giant sword.

Due to the continuous supply of spiritual power to the giant sword, Wen Zhe was so panicked that he found that almost all of his spiritual power had been swept away.

Obviously, I usually learn from the senior brothers in the door, and my spiritual power is infused into the sword to support a whole hour!

Those golden turbulences no longer washed the giant sword, and rushed directly to Wen Zhe's body, Wen Zhe panicked and the giant sword took off, he quickly touched the ring on his right hand and wanted to take out more magic weapons, but he was surprised to find that there was no response, and the connection between himself and the divine consciousness left on the ring was actually cut off!

The golden turbulence quickly swept away Wen Zhe's spiritual power, and the weakness of being hollowed out of his spiritual power made Wen Zhe's mind even more confused, and then those golden turbulence followed his divine consciousness and part of his vitality.

With each slight touch, the golden light flow spread out at will, but the pain it brought up was like a tiny needle, constantly passing through Wen Zhe's pores.

Hearing a panicked scream of pain coming from the golden stream of light, Xuanyuan Yu's figure immediately stood still in the ring, putting his fingers in the ring at the top of the dagger, spinning in a circle boredly, playing with his dagger.

Without Xuanyuan Yu's re-maintenance, the golden turbulence quickly disappeared, leaving only the young man, crying with tears all over his face, lying on the ground weakly, intermittently and muffled in pain, although he tried several times, but because Zhihai was stimulated too painfully, he could no longer control his weak body to stand up.

Although the referee was surprised by the strength of the Qizong disciples, he immediately and competently announced that the Qizong had won another battle, and it was still an overwhelming victory.

The people who turned into the mountain hurriedly came up and carried this little junior brother down to show the mountain master, for fear of delaying the opportunity to heal the little junior brother, which was different from the last time when the Dao of the senior brother of Gray Jue was broken, it was just a deep sleep, and now the little junior brother looked so miserable, and the scream just now could not be faked, and a few people were afraid that a few seconds later would make the little junior brother's cultivation damaged. You know, this is the most favored little brother of the seventy-second generation, although he usually has a bit of a mouth, but he has always been heart-to-heart when interacting with people, and his popularity has always been very good.

The mountain lord who turned into a mountain looked at Wen Zhe who was carried in front of him, Wen Zhe cried with a sad face, and the tears kept falling: "Grandpa the mountain lord...... Woo, I'm sorry...... I'm a disgrace to the mountain......"

The mountain lord put his index finger in front of Wen Zhe's forehead to probe his sea of knowledge, and after a few seconds, he slapped Wen Zhe's head angrily: "Come on! Don't cry! You can be regarded as a blessing in disguise! When the time comes, thank you to the seniors of the Qizong sect!"

Another middle-aged man in a dark gray robe next to him suddenly became anxious: "Mountain Lord! They hurt Xiao Zhe like this——"

The Lord of the Mountains blew his beard up: "You won't investigate it yourself? Xiao Zhe's sea of knowledge has been forcibly broadened by one-third! This kid is already talented, and this stimulation will at least allow his cultivation to grow rapidly within ten years, and it will come naturally! Isn't it worth even a word of thanks from us for such a big stroke!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly reached out to investigate himself, and found that Wen Zhe only knew the sea and the sky, but the sea was extremely wide and stable, which surprised him.

Wen Zhe blushed and tugged at his cuffs angrily: "I'm not going! I don't want to apologize to that bastard!"

The mountain lord was originally taking the pulse, checking the physical condition of this kid, and sending some aura into Wen Zhe's body to help him recover, when he heard this, the mountain lord slapped Wen Zhe on the back of the head angrily: "Shut up!"

Wen Zhe honestly closed his mouth, and was aggrieved to be carried down by several senior sisters to recuperate, just passing by Senior Brother Gray Jue who had just woken up.

Ash Jue walked to the side of the Lord of the Mountains and Mountains, and sat down after respectfully saluting.

"Mountain Lord, how is the situation of the junior brother?"

The mountain lord sighed: "I originally wanted to show goodwill to the Qi Sect, but I didn't expect to be given a big gift...... Your junior brother is fine, and tomorrow you can continue to circle with that broken sword. How's your doing?"

Gray Jue's eyes were also a little excited, but in front of the mountain lord, he tried his best to suppress his emotions: "My elemental induction is more friendly than before, and the shock and separation hexagrams that I couldn't use freely have also been cleared!"

The mountain lord just sighed and looked at the field: "The other party returned the salute like this...... We owe a lot of favors...... Let's see, Cen Zhenghao is the candidate for the next game. ”

Gray Jue nodded, and put his eyes on the ring, but there was a faint smile on his face, and the old man was relieved a lot, this child is indeed very affinity for the mountain, and his knowledge is general and moderate, and he can't say that the future of the mountain will be on his shoulders.

The years are no more than generation after generation.

On the side of Qizong, the person who played in the third battle was Su Jiujiu, and when they passed by with Xuanyuan Yu, the two nodded to each other, and Su Jiujiu also gave Xuanyuan Yu a thumbs up.

As a result, Xuanyuan Yu walked to the side of several people from the Qizong Sect, Lin Ziyue also gave him a thumbs up, Xuanyuan Yu suddenly smiled warmly, he just wanted to hug her, and saw Yan Yao squatting on Lin Ziyue's shoulder, with Lin Man alone, leaving no place for him to put his hands.

Xuanyuan Yu suddenly felt the roots of his teeth itch with hatred.

Yan Crow was unceremoniously: "What are you looking at? there is no place for you, wahahaha!"

Meng Li wordlessly stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Ya off Lin Ziyue's shoulder, he couldn't stand it anymore, Yan Yao stared at him and had no choice, so he had to squat on Meng Li's shoulder honestly.

Xuanyuan Yu took Lin Ziyue's hand with some grievances: "I really have mercy." ”

Lin Ziyue said funny: @"Of course I know, but you also bullied that little disciple too badly, that scream was broadcast live to the audience, he may not be able to forget such a shameful experience in his life." ”

Xuanyuan Yu was not convinced when he heard Lin Ziyue say this: "But I also gave him a big gift! Otherwise, why am I working so hard, how can he not eat the hardships he should endure!"

Meng Li asked, "The companion weapon you used just now?" I remember that I hadn't seen you use it in the Illusory World before. ”

Xuanyuan Yu smiled a little slyly: "That is, as I fused the power of K, its appearance changed a lot, and I was worried about what I should do if it turned into a key directly." ”

Xuanyuan Yan pointed to the middle of the ring: "If I'm not mistaken, the girl on the other side is also like a good wife and mother like Jiujiu?

When Su Jiujiu walked into the ring, a woman also walked up on the other side, and both of them looked at each other curiously.

The woman was dressed in a gray gown of the same style as the mountain, with a thin waist and a tall waist, but there were several butterfly hairpins pinned to her head, and the belt around her waist was not black but colored, and there were more small hairpins pinned to it, which looked like a circle of butterflies or embroidery.

Her appearance is also the kind of jasper of the small family, and her temperament is three points similar to Su Jiujiu, seeing such two beautiful and dignified girls on the stage, many people who pay attention to the sect are a little muttered in their hearts.

Su Jiujiu and they haven't seen each other, but this Cen Zhenghao also played last year, but at that time, the game was an array battle, and several people came to the stage together, and she was also an auxiliary formation cultivator.

The competition between the two of them in this way looks like they are going to give points to the Qi Sect, and the water that turns into a mountain is too powerful.

The discussion outside the field was full of sky, and the two people on the field greeted each other gently, both smiling.

"The seventy-first generation disciple of Huazhishan, Cen Zhenghao, has seen fellow Daoists of the Sect of Differences. ”

"The disciple of the Qi Sect, Su Shi, has seen the fellow sisters of Huazhishan, please give me more advice. ”

Then Su Jiujiu released the fox ears and fox tail, and the natural gentleness and charm brought out by the transformation immediately set off a burst of exclamations in the audience.

"Could that be an orc? Isn't the Qizong from Aizata!"

"Don't open your mouth if you don't see it, it's clearly the fox clan in the records of the ancient immortals!"

"Could it be that the fox clan is alive!? Then the legends of the fairy world are true!"

"There are actually fox clans in this group of Qizong! Where the hell did they come from!"

The sect master of the Nine Pure Sect listened to the disciples also talking in a low voice, frowned inadvertently, and asked the Wei sect master who was sitting next to him, "The fox clan is out of the immortal family...... You knew about it beforehand?"

Sect Master Wei still smiled majestically: "We each take what we need, you can do whatever you want with this little fox, I only want the Lin clan headed by the Lin clan and her spirit pet crow, as well as the Meng clan and the Xuanyuan clan brothers." ”

"We also want that Xuanyuan Clan Brother, the nature of that power is indeed as you said, it is very close to the space formation left over from ancient times, maybe we can reopen the immortal realm with the help of his research...... No, the gate to the divine realm. ”

Sect Master Wei bowed slightly: "Of course, the cooperation is pleasant. ”

The sect master of the Nine Pure Gate snorted, closed his eyes and recuperated, and no longer bothered with Sect Master Wei, but Sect Master Wei was not disappointed by this old man's attitude, but felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

Divergent ...... Let's let you get it again, Lin, Lin......

Sect Master Wei sneered in his heart, heh, there is something that can make him a god directly, why bother to pursue what immortal realm god realm?