"This strange spirit is really weird......"

After purifying the alien spirits on Huang Feicheng's body, Ning Bufan gasped slightly, retreated, and secretly breathed.

Although he had the Heavenly Spirit Rhino Immortal Method, coupled with the soul of Garuda who borrowed the night pupil, he successfully pinched and exploded the alien spirit directly, but the fierce and violent aura still had a trace of it in his body, making him feel the sea in severe pain.

"It is worthy of the fierce spirit that has only appeared after countless years, and this evil aura can be compared to those demon shadows in the Netherworld. Ning Bufan secretly exclaimed.

At this moment, Huang Feicheng had already regained a trace of his senses, nodded gratefully towards Ning Bufan, and was immediately helped down by Huang Qiu and the others.

"You can recuperate in peace, I'll come to this fourth scene. ”

Qiu Yun glanced back, and his graceful figure was already moving, accompanied by a fierce wind, and appeared in the field in the blink of an eye.

She is tall, with a cold temperament, and her demeanor reveals an elegant atmosphere, even if her eyes are extremely cold, but in the eyes of many strong people around her, she still has an irresistible charm.

For a while, many people forgot the previous terrible battle scene, their eyes straightened, and they stared at the beautiful shadow in the field.

"Which of you is coming?"

Qiu Yun stood in the middle of the field, his willow eyebrows upside down, looking at the position where Ye Ming and the others were standing not far away, and asked coldly.

This question brought many people's thoughts back.

At this moment, the situation in the field was extremely unfavorable to the five immortal mountains such as Tianhua, Dachen, and Wangshu, they were originally in an absolute weakness, and not many people were optimistic that they would win before they started.

And now the battle is as most people expected, after winning one, they lost two games in a row, and came to a desperate situation.

As long as you lose one more game, you will be declared a failure in this selection.

Not only that, the worst thing for them at this moment is that the strongest of the two immortal mountains of Changle and Wuliang, Ye Ming has not yet made a move!

Ye Ming, as a person who stepped into the Yin Xuan Realm in half a step, no matter who he faced, he was almost always victorious.

In this case, many people secretly speculate that this selection may have ended early.

Ye Ming and Gongsun Yuan looked at each other and smiled, and then said to the side: "Yi Yang, you can go to this game." ”

"I can't ask for it. ”

A slender looking man sneered, his eyes lit up, and he stepped out directly, flew out hundreds of zhang, and landed in front of Qiu Yun.

"Senior Sister Qiuyun, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

When Qiu Yun saw this person, his brows furrowed, revealing a trace of disgust undisguisedly.

She is very familiar with this person, Yi Yang of Changle Immortal Mountain, whose strength can be ranked in the top three in his Immortal Mountain, is an absolute powerhouse.

It's just that Yi Yang once saw her by chance, so he went crazy and began to pursue her, and he stalked her, making it known to everyone, and even in order to see her once, he did not hesitate to hurt the people of Xuanshang Immortal Mountain and forced her to appear.

Qiu Yun was forced to fight with him, but he didn't know whether he won or lost.

And the more this is the case, the more Yi Yang intensifies, and later, many people in Xuanshang Immortal Mountain are terrified when they see him.

For such a person, Qiu Yun naturally hates itchy.

"Get out!"

She didn't even bother to say a word.

"Hehe......"

Yi Yang had a smile on his face, and he didn't mind: "Senior Sister Qiuyun, why do you say that you are doing this? Knowing that you will lose, you still have to go against us, and in front of so many senior brothers present, you have damaged the prestige of your Lord of the Mountain?"

"Let's shoot!" Qiu Yun was still extremely cold.

Yi Yang was not in a hurry to make a move, but spread his hands: "Do we still have a need to compete? After you lost two games, it was actually over." “

"Not necessarily. “

Yi Yang was surprised: "Even if I lose to you, the last game left, but Senior Brother Ye Ming against that guy named Ning Bufan, you don't think Senior Brother Ye Ming will lose, right?"

Hearing Ye Ming's name, Qiu Yun's face changed significantly.

Even if she dislikes Yi Yang again, she has to admit that Ning Bufan has almost no chance in front of Ye Ming, the gap in strength between the two is too big, even Ning Bufan has some advantages, but it is far from enough to make up for this gap.

"Senior Sister Qiuyun, if you don't believe in evil, how about I lose to you in this battle......?"

Yi Rong's eyes rolled: "You have to promise to accept me, how about it?"

"No, you don't!"

Qiu Yun said coldly, and then with a wave of his jade hand, a silver feather fan appeared in the palm of his hand, and he waved it gently, and suddenly the surrounding wind was blowing, and the majestic waves of spiritual power rose up and swept into the distance.

This scene, many people who watched it were secretly surprised, Qiu Yun's beautiful and moving appearance almost made people forget, she was the lord of a mountain, and her strength was definitely at the peak level among the powerhouses of Shangxian Mountain.

As soon as she waved her feather fan, there was an incomparably sharp edge at the edge, directly carrying a rolling whirlwind, and it violently enveloped Yi Yang.

Rumble!

When Yi Yang saw this merciless blow, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly urged his whole body to cultivate, and stepped on the top of the mountain with both feet, accompanied by a loud cracking sound, his figure was able to dodge the sharp blow.

And the position where he was standing was swept by the wind set off by the feather fan, and suddenly the rocks flew sideways, and deep ravines appeared.

"Senior Sister Qiuyun, if you want to win, just say it. ”

As soon as Yi Yang's words fell, the next attack was already coming, he secretly screamed and scolded, and hurriedly retreated, and in a panic, a strand of hair had already fallen, and it was instantly twisted into powder.

He felt a chill on his forehead, and his heart was frightened, and he secretly thought that if he didn't defend again, he was afraid that Qiu Yun would really kill him.

Yi Yang's right hand shook, and a wave of scorching qi poured out like a long river, and soon fused into a long fiery red whip, the whip was like a fire dragon, exuding a scorching aura, and even the surrounding space was scorched and distorted.

Ning Bufan saw it from a distance, and was secretly surprised: "It is worthy of being a top powerhouse, all of them have supreme immortal weapons." ”

"Senior Sister Qiuyun, then you're welcome. “

Yi Yang laughed, and the long whip in his hand suddenly danced, and the rolling spiritual power poured into it, causing the slender fiery red fairy whip to rise against the storm, winding and coiling like a fire dragon, emitting bursts of low roars.

Qiuyun was also not afraid, the feather fan bloomed with dazzling silver light, and where it waved, thousands of silver rays pierced out like sharp swords.

And Yi Yang urged the long whip, which was also impenetrable to protect his body.

Jingle Bell!

The two of them fought in the air, their strength was equal, and they both had supreme immortal weapons, and when they fought to the extreme, everyone could only see a piece of red fire light surrounding, forming a huge sphere, and there were countless silver sword rays pouring down all around.

For a while, everyone's eyes were staring at this gorgeous battle, secretly guessing who would win?

But in the audience, there were two exceptions.

They are naturally Ning Bufan, and Ye Ming!

Ye Ming stood on the top of the mountain, and before everyone, his gaze directly crossed the battle, staring at Ning Bufan, and the corners of his mouth gave birth to a fierce killing intent.

"Boy, it's your turn soon. He whispered.

Although Yi Yang in the field was fighting fiercely at this moment, he had already been ordered by him, and this battle could only be defeated but not won.

And his only purpose was to defeat Ning Bufan in public and avenge his younger brother Ye Chen's grudge.

Although Ning Bufan was like an ant in his eyes, because of his scruples about his identity and his involvement in many things, Ye Ming never had his hands free.

Today, I finally waited for this opportunity.

And it is in public, and Ye Ming can't ask for it.

Ning Bufan stood on the opposite side with a flat expression, he naturally knew Ye Ming's thoughts clearly.

He also knew that Senior Sister Qiuyun would definitely win this battle, and the battle would also come to a draw of two wins and two losses.

In the end, everything is decided between him and Ye Ming!

Bang!

At the moment when Ning Bufan and Ye Mingyao looked at each other, there was a loud noise in the field.

Ning Bufan turned his head and was surprised to see a silver wind with the size of hundreds of zhang enveloping the entire mountaintop, and Qiuyun stood in the wind and waves, his skirt was blowing, and a green silk spread out like a waterfall, exuding a touching charm.

But at this moment, this beautiful woman was with fierce killing intent, and the feather fan in her hand unfolded violently, slashing downward, and suddenly dozens of extremely fast silver rays rushed into the wind and stabbed towards the red light below.

Laugh at!

The crimson light mask was also crumbling after encountering such powerful attacks one after another.

Roar!

Suddenly, the red light suddenly constricted, turning into a fiery red whip, bouncing away the wind and waves and the silver light, and the two collided, and the terrible fluctuations suddenly shook the heavens and the earth.

Yi Yang barely dodged this attack, his expression was pale, and he retreated a hundred feet before he stabilized his figure.

The autumn clouds were in the sky, his eyes flashing with cold light, and he was about to strike again.

But I heard Yi Yang shouting: "Slow down, ......"

"Senior Sister Qiuyun, I admit defeat!"

When Qiu Yun heard this, the majestic aura surging in her body suddenly stagnated and fell silent, her face was still full of anger, but according to the rules, if one party admits defeat, the other party can no longer make a move.

In any case, the people present were all disciples belonging to the Qinghua Immortal Sect, and the harmony on the surface always had to be maintained.

Yi Yang secretly breathed, his face recovered a little, raised his head and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Qiuyun, although you haven't promised me yet, how can you bear it if I really do it to you?" So, this game is still considered as a win for you." “

He was smiling and calm, looking at everyone's eyes, he had some bearing.

But when Qiu Yun, Shu Yao and the others heard this, they gritted their teeth, this guy pretended to be generous, but his words were extremely hateful.

"Hmph, does Senior Sister Qiuyun still need him to let him? With his strength, he is obviously completely inferior. “

The people in Xuanshang Immortal Mountain were indignant, but when they thought that this fourth game was finally won, their hearts were also a little more comfortable.

"I didn't expect this most critical one to fall on me, haha!"

At this moment, Ning Bufan suddenly laughed, his demeanor was as usual, and he slowly walked to the front of everyone.

Seeing his figure, everyone who was still a little happy suddenly couldn't help but sink their expressions.

This is not to despise Ning Bufan, but at this moment, everyone has to face a pessimistic status quo.

The other party's last battle is the lord of Changle Immortal Mountain, Ye Ming!