Hearing the sound of the whistle, Lin Yiren and Yanxu's figure suddenly shook. This is the signal to ignite the thunder fire, and this is a duel that is about the lives of the Kingdom of Zhen, the Kingdom of the Glaive and the Court of the Shepherd.

"Trap Shen Yunpeng!" Lin Yiren drank coldly.

Shen Yunpeng is the only remaining imperial heir of Xuan Kingdom, as long as Shen Yunpeng is in the ring, the people of Xiling Palace will not dare to light the thunder fire.

In the ring, a trace of surprise flashed in Shen Youtong's eyes, and the two iron shovels made a buzzing sound, becoming more and more aggressive and murderous.

"Little fan!" After rushing into the ring, Jian Jingran went straight to Yanxu.

Yan Xujian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and taking advantage of the gap between Shen Yunpeng and Su Zhuoyun's fight, he handed over the Gu Xiaofan in his arms to Jian Jingran, "Take her down, let the prince and princess of Qingjun also go down immediately!"

Yanxu's undoubted tone made Jian Jingran slightly stunned, Yanxu was ordering him, and he couldn't help but want to obey Yanxu's order.

Before Jian Jingran came back to his senses, Yanxu had already been entangled with Shen Yunpeng again.

"Jing Ran. Jian Jing walked to Jian Jingran's side.

"Auntie," Jian Jingran saw that Jian Jing and Ri Moshu also swept into the ring, and her eyes immediately reddened a little, "Will there be ......anything wrong with the little fan?"

Jian Jing squatted down and tested Gu Xiaofan's pulse, "No matter what, it's important to treat her first." ”

"Uncle said last time, Xiao Fan's physique is different from ordinary people?" Jian Jingran looked up at Ri Moshu.

Not only is it different from ordinary people, it is clearly a short-lived body, Rimoshu sighed secretly and glanced at the situation in the ring...... Su Zhuoyun had finally suffered internal injuries, and his momentum was not as good as before at this time; Lin Yiren was extremely passive against Shen Youtong from beginning to end; after Yan Xu put down Gu Xiaofan, he was able to suppress Shen Yunpeng's momentum; Gu Xiaofan's lips were tightly closed, his face was pale, and he seemed to be extremely damaged.

"There is no way to heal in the ring, so let's talk about it later. "Zhimoshu said.

"Yes. Jian Jingran nodded gloomily, picked up Gu Xiaofan and walked towards the ring.

Seeing that Ri Moshu and Jian Jing were about to leave, Shen Youtong's expression changed suddenly, she had waited too long for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Over the years, she longed for the fire in the south and the north for many years, she longed for the chaos of the soldiers in the five continents and the four seas, she longed for the country of Zhen, the country of the glaive, and the court of the herdsman, and she longed to look up to the ancestors of the Qin family...... A terrible roar came from Shen Youtong's mouth, like an eagle, like an eagle, soaring upward, piercing clouds and cracking stones.

This is the signal of urging the soul to take the soul, this is the death order to ignite the thunder fire, and the six envoys of clouds, snow, frost, dreams, west, and butterflies who besieged Ye Fusheng glanced at each other, and immediately turned from attack to defense, preparing to evacuate.

At the same time, the three sneaky people in the southeast corner of the ring also gritted their teeth and lit the crossbow arrows wrapped in cloth.

"Hey," Nangong Ji stepped forward and shouted, "What are you doing!"

The three of them had sparkling eyes, and they did not hesitate to raise their arms and draw their bows.

Whoosh - whoosh - swishing - a series of crossbow arrows shot like stray arrows towards the bamboo pillar foundation under the ring.

"Set fire?!" Nangong Ji angrily pulled out the Han Sword.

Before Nangong Ji could make a move, the lightning bolts were swept to the ground by several iron swords.

"Plotting to assassinate the king of Xuan, the crime deserves death!" Out of nowhere, four young men with grim expressions appeared and surrounded the three of them, and they waved their swords without beaking.

"It turned out to be someone from the King of Xuan's Mansion. Nangong Ji saw that the four of them were awe-inspiring, heroic, well-trained, and asked for their lives, and couldn't help but admire again and again in their hearts.

Secretly protect the king, and if you encounter someone who wants to kill the king, kill him by any means...... This is the order given by Qiu Zhi, the head of the Owl Mansion, before the Owls left Xiao'an, and it is also the lifelong mission of the Owls as a secret guard.

Jingle ...... Listening to the sound of swords clashing from the southeast and southwest positions under the ring, the dark color in Shen Youtong's eyes deepened.

The thunder fire was not ignited?

Beep - another whistle went straight into the sky.

Hearing this, the six envoys of Cloud, Snow, Frost, Dream, West, and Butterfly suddenly shot out several pills the size of a dragon's eye in their hands.

A series of red, blue, yellow, orange, blue, and green pills collided with each other in the air, turning into thick smoke barriers that spread up and down the ring. Only the place where Lin Yiren, Yan Xu, Su Zhuoyun, Shen Youtong, and Shen Yunpeng faced off, because of the rolling and dusty anger, it left an empty land.

"Poisonous!"

"Poisonous!"

Under the ring, some people exclaimed again and again.

Whoosh - the shadow is just a few shadows, and the three bone nails pierce through the clouds and fog and hit Rimoshu directly.

"Jing'er," Ri Moshu dodged quickly and stopped Jian Jing and Jian Jingran, "Brake quietly and act when the opportunity comes." With that, he pulled the two of them back slowly.

"I don't know what happened to the little fan. Nangong Ji covered his mouth and nose and looked towards the ring, and suddenly saw a spark in the smoke and dust.

A little smoke and dust, slowly falling, the spark spread along the bamboo pillar under the ring to the depth, like fireworks set off on the Shangyuan Festival.

Zizi - Zizi - Nangong Ji looked at Xinghuo in a daze...... The fuse, which is the one that lights the fireworks, will never be set off under the ring...... So......

"Thunder fire! There is thunder fire under the ring!" Nangong Ji roared and rushed to the ring, the cold sword in his hand slashed straight down like thunder and lightning.

Boom - the foundation of the bamboo pillar was cut off by the sword qi, and the ring in the southeast corner collapsed in an instant.

Hearing this, Ye Fusheng's hands stiffened, and his left arm was marked with blood by the snow.

"Ashu, there is thunder and fire under the ring. Jian Jing held Rimoshu's hand tightly.

Zhimoshu glanced at the Lin Yi people...... Trapping Shen Yunpeng, I see...... That beautiful figure had long known that there was thunder and fire buried under the ring, but he still wanted to come, and even did not hesitate to personally set foot on this place of death that was not prepared for him.

"Jing Ran, keep up!" Rimo Shula pulled Jian Jing and flew towards the nearest flag.

Lymyi ...... Rimoshu has mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't want to watch Lin Yi die, but he had the heavy responsibility of being the Khan of the Pastoral Court, and he still had Jian Jing by his side, he couldn't let Cangsheng Dawn fall into fire and water because of a small loss, he had to leave without hesitation.

However, Jian Jingran couldn't keep up with Ri Moshu, because Nangong Ji's sword cut off the bamboo pillar in the southeast corner, and there was a shout of thunder and fire under the ring, but it came from all directions.

"Take the little fan away!" Jian Jingran stuffed Gu Xiaofan into Nangong Ji's arms, "If she likes you, you must treat her well, if she doesn't like you, don't pester her." ”

With that, he lifted the Cloud Scar Sword and stabbed Shen Youtong with all his might.

"Hey...... What kind of hero are you! The young master is a big hero, and you have been degraded into a scoundrel!" Nangong Ji jumped to his feet in anger.

Shen Youtong smiled coldly, although Lin Yiren had been at a disadvantage before, there was no leakage between advance and retreat, and there was no gap, Jian Jingran's bold addition was really the best opportunity given to her by God.

Hum - two iron shovels suddenly met the Cloud Scar Sword.

When! The Cloud Scar Sword flew into the sky, Jian Jingran seemed to have been hit hard, and the whole person fell towards Yanxu, Su Zhuoyun and Shen Yunpeng in the melee.

Lin Yiren secretly screamed in his heart.