Zhang Yang silently endured the murderous gaze of these elite disciples, and found Xiaoqing and others in the crowd.

When he walked in front of Xiaoqing, he threw the chicken he was holding when he got out of the ring just now and threw it at Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing caught the chickens flying over, and saw Zhang Yang's pale face, but when she thought of Zhang Yang's embarrassment in the ring just now, Xiaoqing felt very happy.

didn't pay attention to the cold face of the cold kite fairy, and didn't pay attention to Wang Miaoyan's smiling face not far away.

Zhang Yang set his sights on the ring.

The third match of the second round is about to begin.

Although the monks under the ring are not in a good mood at the moment, they are not as interested in the competition in the ring as before.

It's all because of what Zhang Yang came up with.

Zhang Yang looked at the black-clothed girl standing upright with a long knife in the ring, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Ran Yu: This is the name of the girl in black.

The opponent is Yun Hao, the two brothers who played the twins in the last round.

He belonged to one of the elite disciples who were scared to pee their pants just now.

Although he is only in the congenital stage now, his profound background has allowed him to get several times more resources at a young age than the disciples of the True Sect of the Freedom Sect.

Growing up under the doting of his parents since he was a child, he has never experienced anything between life and death.

So after he was surrounded by that group of monks, the vicious gaze of each monk made this Yun Hao very frightened.

His pants are still wet, and today he is not wearing white, but black.

So this trace is not obvious, and no one sees his ugliness at all, thinking that he is seamless.

As long as he was a monk, almost all of them found traces under his crotch.

But when I found it, I found it, but no one dared to say it, after all, there were two big guys in the immortal stage behind this young man.

Even the indignant ordinary monks did not dare to speak out.

Unless you really want to die.

Just now, he formed a siege with the elite disciples, but it was also an instant impulse after being provoked by Zhang Yang.

At this time, many disciples complained in their hearts, and when they returned to the sect, they didn't know what kind of punishment they would have to accept.

Is this called impulsive punishment?

I don't know if the Demon Sect will accept disciples or not, many ordinary monks are silently planning for their future in their hearts.

Ran Yu frowned and swept the traces under the young man's crotch and said lightly, "You admit defeat, I don't want to fight with you now." ”

His eyes gestured to the eye-catching marks under Yun Hao's crotch.

Yun Hao looked at the appearance of the girl in the black suit, and immediately knew that his ugliness was seen by this girl.

Suddenly a little annoyed and angry, he didn't say anything, and directly picked up the aura and a mirror appeared in his hand.

The mirror imprinted Ran Yu's whole appearance.

Suddenly, a burst of white smoke came out of the mirror, enveloping the space around Yun Hao.

After the white smoke dissipated, there was a girl in a black power suit standing beside him, a girl who was exactly the same as Ran Yu.

Venerable Huamao took a deep look at the calm Honghui Immortal Monarch beside him, and the Holy Maiden Yiling had already returned to the cave with the black-clothed young man in the second round of the ring today.

After all, she is a woman, and her face is much thinner than that of her Taoist companion Honghui Xianjun.

Now there is no face in the ring because of what her two precious sons are doing.

simply lost all the faces of the two of them.

If it weren't for Yun Hao, this kid who had to continue to compete in the ring, he Honghui Immortal Jun would have gone back to the cave mansion like Yiling Holy Maiden.

The two of them have been married for 10,000 or 20,000 years.

has never had an heir, and both of them thought that they would not have children in this life.

Unexpectedly, Yiling Saintess gave birth to twins more than ten years ago.

This can make Honghui Xianjun happy, don't want it.

For these two brothers, he can't dote on them, he has what he wants.

He was the top monk in the Dongxuan Continent, and what these two brothers wanted was just a drop in the bucket for him.

So it seems that Yun Hao wants to participate in the ring despite his ugly face, Honghui Xianjun has no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.

But considering that his son's cultivation was too weak, Honghui Xianjun also gave his natal magic weapon, the Demon Deterrent Mirror, to Yun Hao to use.

This demon deterrent mirror is not simple, it has been raised by Honghui Immortal Monarch with a trace of the embryo of the instrumental spirit.

If you continue to warm it for a long time, you will inevitably be born with a complete instrument spirit, which belongs to the instrument spirit of Honghui Immortal Monarch.

And now Yun Hao is just a small function in the Demon Deterrence Mirror.

You can copy a replicant who is the same as your own cultivation, and your cultivation and so on are exactly the same.

It sounds great, but it's very restrictive.

His Demon Mirror could only replicate monks below the Breaking Dan Stage.

But for Yun Hao, it was a terrible weapon, after all, there were only two monks who participated in the Immortal Duel Conference this time.

One is Lu Wan, who stole the door, and this one was promoted only a few days ago.

There is also Pang Sheng of the New Year Sect, but he has been killed by a kid named Ning Cang.

So as long as he doesn't run into Lu Wan, his son's chances of winning are a little higher.

This is his natal magic weapon, and of course there is also the spiritual support he blesses in it.

Otherwise, not to mention that Yun Hao can't use this small function of copying, even if it's a simpler spell than this, Yun Hao can't use it.

After all, this is a magic weapon of the immortal transformation stage, and the user is only a small innate stage.

The copied Ran Yu may be a few points stronger than the genuine Ran Yu.

Ran Yu looked at her who had been copied, and her eyes, which were originally godless, suddenly burst into shining brilliance.

The momentum of her body changed, and the evil qi began to gather around her.

It's like substance, like a dark red film coated on Ran Yu.

Yun Hao was suddenly taken aback by Ran Yu's current appearance, this woman wouldn't really want to kill him.

Just now, she just swept it casually with her eyes, and suddenly her whole body made a mournful sound.

This is the body's warning of danger, thanks to a special constitution that he inherited from his mother, the Holy Maiden.

Yun Hao suddenly retreated, if it was just a competition, he would not be afraid.

But he is reluctant to use a killing competition like this.

Just as he was about to admit defeat immediately, he saw that the clone Ran Yu next to him was exactly the same as the genuine Ran Yu.

The body is also covered with a thin film, but the color of this film is not dark red, but pale blue.

The Ran Yu of this clone does not have such a strong killing intent, but the battle intent is exactly the same as the genuine Ran Yu.

The long knife in Ran Yu's hand was unsheathed, and he spoke lightly to Yun Hao, who was hesitant whether to admit defeat.

"Boy, you go out of the way, lest I accidentally kill you and save you trouble. ”

Yun Hao struck a spirit and hurriedly ran towards a corner of the ring.

The clone Ran Yu also drew the knife out of its sheath, and the light blue film covered the long knife along the arm holding the knife.

Ran Yu's long knife was also covered with a dark red film.

The two men were in stark contrast in the ring.

Suddenly.

Ran Yu of the clone raised his hand and slashed into the void, and suddenly the sound of metal clashing sounded.

And the dark red figure of Ran Yu, who was standing in place, was like a mirage, gradually fading and disappearing in the air.

And a figure gradually appeared in front of the light blue Ran Yu, which was the dark red Ran Yu.

The blow missed, and the dark red Ran Yu retreated, lowering his head and bowing as he retreated.

Just dodged an attack after the light blue Ran Yu's defense came down.

The light blue Ran Yu didn't rush forward, stopped, and dodged to the side, just dodging the stabbing attack of the dark red Ran Yu.

The two Ran Yu were fighting faster and faster in a small area.

He didn't use any spells, just fought with his body instinct and the use of his sword.

"When. ”

"When. ”

"When. ”

...

...

The sound of the knives clashing together is like a wonderful concert.

The ordinary monks, who were already not much interested, were suddenly shocked by the close combat between the two identical Ran Yu in the ring.

A few days ago, the battle between two twin brothers of the same exact same color came to mind.

It wasn't a battle at all, it was just two ruffians sprinkling around.

And now the two are exactly the same, but the girls of different colors, the battle they are fighting, no, it's not a battle at all.

It's a fight!

Every time they fight, they have the killing intent of slashing the other side under the knife.

Every time they fight, the monks under the ring are fascinated.

The hand-to-hand combat was originally quite disdainful of the monks, who could obviously control the flying sword.

Why do you have to fight the enemy hand-to-hand like a fool, isn't this missing a string.

But.

The two figures fighting for their lives in the ring are so beautiful and so bright.

It wasn't just these ordinary monks who were attracted by the two figures in the ring, including the elite disciples and Venerable Huamao.

Venerable Hua Mao actually saw the Flower Language Patriarch looking at the two figures in the ring with solemn eyes.

Although I really want to ask what the Flower Language Patriarch has seen, but because of the large number of people now, the desire to ask now is forced.

Fortunately, Venerable Hua Mao didn't really run to ask the Flower Language Patriarch at this moment.

If he really ran to ask, it is estimated that Venerable Huamao would dismiss the affairs of the sect in the future.

Then he went into seclusion alone in a place where no one knew about him.

Never again in the monastic world, why?

Because Huayu looked at the knife technique used by the girl, she had a very familiar feeling.

But it seems to be too old, and now Huayu is trying to recall what this familiar feeling is like.

If Venerable Hua Mao interrupted Hua Yu's thoughts at this moment.

I don't know how severe the punishment will be, I don't think I will die or something.

After all, for this junior, although the flower language is not liked, it is quite pleasing to the eye.

But it's not impossible to have missing arms and legs.