The battle between the two in the center reached the lingering stage, and it was difficult to make waves for a while, and the nervous hearts of the people around them were also slightly relaxed. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Qi Zeping came to Zhao Xunxian's side, his dark eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and he asked in a low voice:

"Master, although there are a lot of them, as long as we all activate the Destruction Sword Qi, we can't still kill them, why do we waste time fighting them?"

Zhao Xunxian didn't turn his head to look at Qi Zeping, but after groaning, he still attached great importance to his disciple, and then replied in a low voice:

"The water of the Xuantian Sword Sect is too deep, if there is no need, there is no need to fight to the death. You should rest first, in case anything changes. ”

When Qi Zeping heard Zhao Xunxian's words, he stopped talking, feeling that Zhao Xunxian's explanation was too general. But seeing that Zhao Xunxian didn't mean to speak again, the majesty of the sect master could not be questioned, so he could only take a step back and say no more.

Beside Zhao Xunxian, the only one standing was a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe had a face like a knife, square and calm, revealing an atmosphere, and the strength of the whole person was also fluctuating, making it difficult to see the depths. He whispered to Zhao Xunxian:

"Sect Master, subordinates are idle and idle, and the subordinates will kill someone in the next game. ”

Between the words, the middle man in the yellow robe was not confident, but indifferent, as if he could easily kill the other party when he went out, and his self-confidence had swelled to the extreme.

"Okay, Elder Huang, you make a move, this seat can't wait, haha, next time you will go up, and let the other party lose one more person!"

Zhao Xunxian was overjoyed when he saw the middle-aged man in the yellow robe asking for battle, and said happily that he attached great importance to the middle-aged man in the yellow robe.

Below, inside Izumo-in.

"Senior Brother Ning, when will Senior Brother get out of the customs?"

Seeing the tragic battle in the air, Chang Congjie was a little nervous, and turned his head to ask Ning Guangshi, who was calm and calm beside him.

Attracted by Chang Congjie's question, the people at the gate of Izumo Temple all looked at Ning Guangshi, Chu Wuru is the pillar in everyone's hearts, as long as Chu Wuru is there, they will have the bottom in their hearts, and they will have enough confidence to face everything. So when the battle came, they all hoped to get news of Chu Wuru.

"Senior Brother is cultivating for a breakthrough, once Senior Brother cultivates for a breakthrough, we will be more stable and safe, you can rest assured, as long as you stay here and ensure that you are not affected by the battle. Even if there is something, there is still the sect master here, don't worry about it. ”

Ning Guangshi reassured the people around him, he was very relieved of the Nanxian Sword Sect, and the only thing he was not worried about was the empty alien real person. If the empty alien real person waits for the battle to end, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will start to attack them, with the cultivation of the empty alien real person during the tribulation period, even if Chu Wurui breaks through to the peak of the peerless master, he is not the opponent of the empty alien real person, not to mention that Chu Wuru is not there now.

Of course, Ning Guangshi will not say the uncertainty in his heart, so as not to affect people's hearts.

"Take a closer look at the battles of those peerless masters, this is an unavoidable opportunity, how much you can understand, how much experience you can absorb from them, that is your own ability. As long as you work hard enough and are willing to pay, you will all become peerless masters and pillars of the sect in the future!"

Ning Guangshi glanced at the twenty-odd disciples around him, reminding them loudly, letting their attention turn to the battle itself, rather than being nervous and worried here.

"Yes, Senior Brother Ning. ”

Ning Guangshi is strong and has enough prestige in the sect, and the junior brothers and sisters respect him very much, and they have no objection to his words.

"Master, should we arrange them?

In the air, Kong Yuehong asked the empty alien person in a low voice, and his eyes scratched Zhao Xunxian fiercely, the people of the Nanxian Sword Sect hated him, and he did not have a good impression of the people of the Nanxian Sword Sect. He also caused the trouble, but he wanted to give the Nanxian Sword Sect a hard blow.

"Don't act rashly, in the case of negotiations on the other side without negotiation, we try to maintain our strength, let them now, there will be a chance to get it back in the future." ”

Kong Yue Hong glanced at Kong Yue Hong, and was neither angry nor happy that Kong Yue Hong provoked the Nanxian Sword Sect, Kong Yue Hong couldn't grasp the meaning of Kong Yue Zhenren's heart, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he cautiously said respectfully to Kong Yue Zhenren:

"Okay, everything is up to the boss's arrangement. ”

"Tie Lao, Huang Xiangming of the Nanxian Sword Sect should come out in the next game, and I would like to trouble you to play a little, win the gambling game early, and don't change. ”

The empty alien said to the old man with a pockmarked face on the left, and his tone was quite polite, which showed that this person's identity was extraordinary.

The pockmarked old man wore a more conspicuous silver suit, his eyes were slender, his face was elder, but his body was full of vitality, although his figure was not tall, his muscles were very compact, and he was full of explosive power, but the aura on his body was quite evil, and at a glance he knew that he was not a regular person. He also stared at the yellow-robed middle-aged man beside Zhao Xunxian, and said slowly in his somewhat hoarse voice:

"Huang Xiangming, this old thing has a really long life, and he hasn't died yet, it seems that Zhao Ximu and a few of their old things must still be alive. If it was Zhao Ximu and a few of them old things, the old man would give a few points. Huang Xiangming is a person with average talent, and he is lucky to keep up with Zhao Ximu, although he has the cultivation of a peerless master, it is not difficult for the old man to defeat him. ”

Everyone is the peak of the cultivation of peerless masters, it is too difficult to kill each other, to this level of masters, it is basically difficult to fall, there are several means to save their lives, they can win, but it is difficult to kill.

"It's not a problem for Huang Bannian to win this game, and if you win the next Tie Lao, it will be regarded as sending Nanxian Sword Sect away. Zhao Xunxian is not terrible, his group of Lao Tzu is not dead, he is the real terrible character......"

As he spoke, his gaze was already pointing south, and he didn't know what he saw, but he was a little fascinated.

"Show your real skills, Ta Gongzi!"

Jiang Huoxiu's somewhat flamboyant voice came from the air, it was beyond his character, after all the power of the peerless master was deployed, a huge storm seemed to brew on Mount Hua, sweeping the entire Mount Hua. The momentum of the dark clouds covering the top can no longer describe the feelings of the people on Huashan, the battle between the two peerless masters has exceeded the scope that ordinary people can understand, and the strong Yuan Force storm made the empty alien people retreat again, and then fell to the Seven Thousand Square.

There is no lightning and thunder, no storm, the atmosphere is so depressing, the two people in the air have already fought together, and those who are not cultivated enough can no longer see their figures, only see the constant collision of figures, and there is the bombing sound of Yuan Li, which is like muffled thunder, roaring in everyone's ears.

After nearly an hour of temptation, Jiang Huoxiu and Huang Bannian finally entered the state of all-out fighting, the destructive power generated by the battle of the peerless masters was like a natural disaster, if it weren't for the fact that there were many masters below and blocked the destruction of the diffuse Yuan Force, most of the foundation buildings of the Xuantian Sword Sect below would have been destroyed.

Even so, the sound of the collision between the two people in the air also made the tinnitus of some people with low cultivation uncomfortable, and their heads were already dizzy, not to mention watching the battle, it was difficult to maintain a standing posture.

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