As the golden dragon-shaped fist seal blasted into the clouds, huge energy ripples swept across the entire competition platform, and then dozens of sword qi like physical long swords erupted on the competition platform, colliding with the fist mark one after another!

"Domineering King Fist? Is this the other trick that the Third Prince said before? Sure enough, the power is extraordinary, even with my strong defense, if I forcibly resist, I will be injured a lot. Looking at the battle between the two on the stage, Li Youran secretly attached to his heart, "The fact that I was able to defeat Long Xiao so easily before was really because he was too careless, otherwise I wouldn't be able to win so easily!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

At this time, on the competition platform, the roar finally passed, and there was a feeling of vanishing, and the state of the two people on the stage at this time was also quite miserable!

Both of them had blood on the corners of their mouths, and their clothes were torn, barely covering their bodies. Yundong seemed to be a little better, on his chest, a clear fist mark was imprinted there, and it seemed that there were some depressions around it, while the third prince was covered with sword marks, dripping with blood!

Just when everyone thought that the battle was over, the two men they saw attacked again almost at the same time.

The cloud mist sword qi and the golden dragon head roared and rushed towards the other party, and after issuing this move, Yundong couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the sword marks on the three princes' bodies even rushed out several blood arrows!

"Boom!" The cloud mist sword qi collided with the golden dragon head, but this time it was no longer the sword qi cutting through the dragon head or the dragon head crushing the sword qi, but the two collided together and completely exploded!

And the aftermath of the last move of the two of them was to directly sweep the two people who had almost no resistance from the stage at the same time!

In this game, the two of them are even up and down!

"Hmm, this battle, Biyun Sect Yundong Battle Three Princes Zhao Feiyun, draw the game!" Looking at the two people who were swept off the stage by the aftermath, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the Bloody Marquis, and then the result was announced loudly.

At this time, someone carried the two to heal their wounds.

Bloody Marquis set his eyes on Han Yun and Meng Yu, and then said: "The two of them drew in a fight, and both were seriously injured, and the next battle will not be able to participate for the time being, so the next battle will be played by Han Yun, and you can choose your opponent to fight with at will." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Han Yun's eyes couldn't help twitching, fighting with others at will? What are you kidding, Nie Shuai was defeated without a fight, He Huan and Yi Shui have also been defeated, and Senior Brother Youran doesn't seem to have fully recovered, Yundong and the Third Prince have only fought once, and they are all seriously injured at the moment, isn't there only ...... Mengyu is really a random choice!

Obviously, Meng Yu also thought of this, and immediately jumped onto the competition platform without waiting for Han Yun to speak.

"How do you know that I will be the first to fight you!" Looking at Meng Yu who jumped over, Han Yun's brain twitched, and he asked the brain-dead question of the third prince of Shicai.

"Nonsense, if you don't choose me, will you choose the other three people who have not recovered to come to the stage to bully them?" was speechless for a while by Han Yun's brain-dead question, Meng Yujiao scolded.

......Hearing this, Han Yun couldn't help but scratch his head, not knowing what to say.

"Hahaha, this kid, that's really interesting! ”

"Yes, he knows the reason himself, but he can still ask such a retarded question!"

"The old man couldn't help but write him a big 'suit' word, hahaha!" In front of the Taihe Palace, several elders said with a smile.

"Hmph! It's really silly as always, don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Seeing Han Yun's reaction, Meng Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Han Yun nodded, and with a flash of light on his fingertips, a bright silver folding fan appeared in his hand!

"Is Senior Brother's weapon a folding fan? It's just that I didn't see him take out the folding fan before, isn't it chic when he is dressed in green clothes and the folding fan is swaying gently?" Looking at the cold cloud holding the folding fan in his hand, a strange look flashed on Li Youran's face.

"You guy, you actually tease Senior Brother like this!" On the side, Yundong's weak voice came, "But what you said is actually quite reasonable, with the folding fan in your hand, Senior Brother's demeanor is indeed extraordinary." ”

“......”

With the folding fan in his hand, the breath of the cold cloud also became fierce, and I saw that the folding fan in his hand waved slightly, and the fan surface opened like a peacock opening the screen, and then it was raised to the upper right, drawing a bright silver track!

"Fan Dance in the Sky!"

With a wave of cold clouds, a cold wind with a trace of ice and snow raged out like a tornado, rushing towards Dream Feather.

"Thunder Extreme Shocking Fist!" Meng Yu's eyes condensed slightly, and then he swung out a punch, and a rich blue thunder light erupted, and a thunder fist mark burst out from the thunder light, and landed on the ice and snow tornado.

"Whew!" the Thunder Fist was shattered by the tornado, and the tornado was also blown away by the thunder fist.

"Fan Dance for Nine Days!"

Hanyun walked forward slowly, and the folding fan in his hand waved out again and again, and one after another ice and snow tornadoes roared out!

"Thunder Fist Overlord!" Meng Yujiao shouted, her fists swung out again and again, and the thunder flashed, which was extremely dazzling.

"I didn't expect Meng Yu to look like she was weak, once she made a move, she was so domineering! This domineering intention even surpassed Yuan Ye's hegemony! Moreover, she was also the true qi of the thunder attribute, but the color of the true qi was not the same as mine. Looking at the two people fighting on the stage, Li Youran couldn't help but be stunned for a while, he really couldn't imagine that the fighting style of Mengyu, who looked delicate, was so wild.

The battle between Han Yun and Meng Yu was not strong, as the only two powerhouses at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Pill Realm on the field, their battle could be said to be the most powerful battle so far.

With the collision of the two, the shock wave on the competition platform did not stop at all. The entire competition platform was shrouded in snowstorm and thunder. And under such a strong collision, the white light yarn that Meng Yu used for this side was also shattered, and her delicate face was revealed.

"Wow, I have heard for a long time that Meng Yu, the core disciple of the Cold Moon Sect, is the number one beauty in the Heavenly Wind Country, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation!"

"Yes, the previous Nangong Yue and the princess of the royal family also deserve the title of beauty, but compared to Meng Yu, they are overshadowed!" Seeing Meng Yu's true face, many disciples exclaimed. Even Li Youran couldn't help but take a few more looks, this woman is very beautiful.

"Nine consecutive blows of stacked fans!" I only heard Han Yun shouting, his body flashed, and nine Han Yun figures appeared on the competition platform, and these nine figures waved their folding fans at Meng Yu together, and suddenly, nine huge ice and snow tornadoes roared towards Meng Yu.

"Thunder Fist shook the world!" With a shout, the air around Meng Yu suddenly exploded, and the thunder light was filled, and waves of thunder and lightning true qi fluctuated viscous like water, sending out a strong sucking and strangling power. And the nine ice and snow tornadoes turned uncontrollably after approaching the range of Meng Yu's body, colliding with each other, and then dissipating.

"Snort!"

At this moment, there were several airflow blades that quietly cut through the true qi around Meng Yu's body, enveloping her, as if they were going to defeat her with one blow!

At the critical moment, Meng Yu took a deep breath, and the tyrannical thunder flashed on her, forming a dark blue vortex outside her body, and the blades of those air currents could be strangled.

And at this time, the cold clouds that were slowly moving forward were not far from Mengyu. Hanyun's right hand shook suddenly, and the folding fan closed, and at the same time, his toes touched the ground a little, and he jumped towards Mengyu.

As the distance between the two approached, Han Yun's right hand holding the fan waved again and again, and there was actually a sword qi that raged out from the fan towards Meng Yu!

"Liuyun Sword Technique!" Seeing this scene, a smile crossed the corner of the eyes of the Great Elder of the Biyun Sect in front of the Taihe Palace. His own disciples used folding fans as weapons, but they found another way to practice swordsmanship, and what they cultivated was the "Liuyun Sword Technique" that was matched by the "Liuyun Sword Technique" of the Zhenzong Sect within the sect! It is not easy to distinguish whether this kind of cultivation method is good or bad, but obviously, so far, the achievements are still quite impressive!