However, after a few moments of chatting, it was a different scene in the ring. Shen Yunpeng and Su Zhuoyun had black hair flying, their robes were dancing wildly, and the moves were already too fast to see clearly, and what was even more peculiar was that a faint layer of mist gradually floated around the two.

Su Zhuoyun's Blood Brake Sword and Shen Yunpeng's Regent Sword collided violently in mid-air, making an earth-shattering loud noise, and a wave of air swept over the big drums and flags next to the ring with a momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, sweeping towards the onlookers like a wind and clouds. There was an immediate exclamation under the ring, and even Lin Qitan, Gu Liuying, Ri Moshu and others who were upstairs in Pinxuan also felt the aura of slaughter coming to their faces.

Blocking the sword with the sword, palm-to-palm, the sky was thunderbolting, the sparks were splashing, and the sword seemed to absorb the cold breath of the ice and snow of the Xiling Snow Peak for thousands of years, and stabbed at Su Zhuoyun continuously.

When!When!When!When!Su Zhuoyun's expression was solemn, and he flew up diagonally, and the Blood Brake Sword drew several beautiful arcs of light, blocking the countless phantoms of the Regent Sword in mid-air, and did not let Shen Yunpeng succeed. However, Lin Yiren's heart is sinking more and more, Su Zhuoyun has been able to repeatedly break through Shen Yunpeng's attacks, but why has he never been able to break through the net of heaven and earth laid by the Regent Sword?

The speed at which Shen Yunpeng's martial arts advanced was indeed astonishing, with his skills in the East Fence Thatched Cottage at that time, it was true that he could win against Nangong Ji, but he was by no means Su Zhuoyun's opponent. But now, in just a few days, Shen Yunpeng has been able to trap Su Zhuoyun...... Blood Shadow Divine Skill, could it be that this is the rumored Blood Shadow Divine Skill that destroys withering and decaying, landslides and collapses, and is unimaginably powerful?

Lin Yiren glanced under the ring, Shen Youtong and Shen Mo'er had not appeared, and Xiling Palace seemed to have deployed everything, just waiting for the opportunity to light the thunder fire. For the sake of the unattainable imperial power, Shen Youtong did not hesitate to let Shen Yunpeng practice life-threatening martial arts, and having such a hard-hearted mother was not a kind of sorrow for Shen Yunpeng.

The wind was howling, the sand was flying, and more than 20 moves passed in a blink of an eye. Su Zhuoyun became more and more passive, but he was still smooth, steady and not chaotic, in contrast, Shen Yunpeng seemed a little impetuous, rash and rash.

Seeing this, Lin Yiren bowed slightly. Su Zhuoyun's internal strength is pure, the foundation is solid, Shen Yunpeng is a thousand miles a day, and the sword is on the sidelines, compared with the two, Su Zhuoyun wins with a stable word trick, which is the best policy. Shen Yunpeng obviously also found that Su Zhuoyun had this intention, and the sword in his hand stabbed and slashed even faster.

Click...... Under the ring, which is more than three zhang high and about ten zhang long and wide, a series of frightening clicking sounds suddenly appeared, and groups of stout bamboo pillar foundations burst open in the stormy waves, as if they would collapse out of control anytime and anywhere.

As soon as the soles of his feet sank, Shen Yunpeng's body stagnated slightly, and Su Zhuoyun immediately stood up when he saw the opportunity...... Absolute clouds, negative blue sky, swimming basil, against the wind, this sword, to the extreme, to the god to the void, such as the galaxy heron, such as the plane leaves drifting yellow, such as thousands of miles of smoke, such as the ethereal lonely Hong, stained clothes and a hundred turns, play the sword and a thousand times...... This is a move that the Lin people have never seen, and the "one leaf pierces the clouds" of the twelve styles of the ancient gong school's stunts.

"Brother Su......" Lin Yinyin stood on tiptoe excitedly.

Even if he is not a martial artist, he can see that Su Zhuoyun began to take the initiative to attack, and the defense is the offense, but at this moment, Shen Yunpeng's evil and crazy peach blossom eyes have an inexplicable smile.

Shen Yunpeng did not avoid Su Zhuoyun's leaf piercing the clouds, on the contrary, he stepped forward with a decisive posture and shot the sword in his hand Ling Ruofeng at Su Zhuoyun, and at the same time, a sharp dagger appeared in Shen Yunpeng's hand.

One sand and one realm, one dust and one catastrophe, the mountains are high and the fog is high, the water is rushing, in this world, no one is destined to win, and no one is destined to lose, Shen Yunpeng has been waiting for Su Zhuoyun to attack, and the reason why practicing the Blood Shadow Divine Skill will suffer the damage of the backlash of the miraculous skill is because it needs to borrow strength, and the stronger it is, the stronger it is, and it will kill with one blow.

Su Zhuoyun's shot made Shen Yunpeng extremely excited, this was the attack of the thunder and lightning, how many blows Su Zhuoyun had to Shen Yunpeng, Shen Yunpeng could return double the strength to Su Zhuoyun. He wants to win the leader, he wants to erect a big banner among the people of Xuan Kingdom, he wants to stand on a high place and watch the world worship at his feet, he wants to break the corpse of Lin Jian into ten thousand pieces, let him taste all kinds of humiliation, and then destroy his nine clans.

That's right, exterminating the Nine Clans is just like what Lin Xiehuan did to the royal family of Xuan Kingdom three hundred years ago, killing them all and cutting down the grass and eradicating the roots!

Chasing the wind and shadows, the snow blade floating, the golden iron horse, flying flowers like a dream, and the blood brake sword struck the sword of the regent, but a touch of cold light followed.

Su Zhuoyun's heart moved at will, and he swung out his palm before he could put away his sword, and what shocked him was that as the dagger in Shen Yunpeng's hand fell to the ground, a sudden force of a thousand jun also rushed straight to him. Su Zhuoyun was caught off guard, there was no way to avoid it, only to feel that his chest was struck by lightning, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out like a stream.

"Brother Su—" Lin Yinyin's frightened screams echoed above the ring.

The knuckles of the Linyi people gradually turned white...... Shen Yunpeng was able to defeat Su Zhuoyun with such a fierce offensive suddenly, and the power of the Blood Shadow Divine Skill was simply a little incredible.

Su Zhuoyun tried to stabilize the last breath of true qi, staggered under the ring, clutched his chest and coughed heavily...... That cute little girl who never knows the taste of sorrow, how can he let her down, how can he let her marry into the vicious Xiling Palace?

"Brother Su-" Lin Yinyin's cry rang out heartbreakingly.

Su Zhuoyun felt a pain in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Pinxuan Tower...... The smile of the pink jade is now sad and helpless for him, and his face is full of tears.

"Yinyin, don't be afraid. Su Zhuoyun muttered softly.

Since he had promised to take care of her for the rest of his life, he would never leave her, no matter who asked her to leave, even if he was the enemy of the world, he also vowed to protect her for the rest of his life.

Bang - the golden gong rings.

The brown-clothed military general looked at Pin Xuanlou cautiously and said loudly, "In the first game of the seventh round, Shen Yunpeng of Xiling Palace won. Half an hour later, Yilanmen Gu Xiaofan faced off against Shen Yunpeng. ”

The people watching the fight temporarily dispersed, Su Zhuoyun was led into a vacant room on the side to heal, and only the proud Shen Yunpeng was left in the ring.

Gu Xiaofan sat on the bluestone steps not far from the ring, looked at Yanxu and Lin Yiren on the platform, and felt a little depressed in his heart, "No matter how hard it is to compare, this girl will do it, and you two will be at ease." ”

"Who are you talking about?" Nangong Ji came up with a smile, "Master has been busy working for you." ”

"What are you busy with?" Gu Xiaofan said absentmindedly.

"I've always wanted to make some trouble for Shen Yunpeng," Nangong Ji looked quite annoyed, "But I didn't expect that there were many people around him, and I never had a chance to start." ”

"He's got a rain needle, so it's better not to provoke him. Gu Xiaofan looked at the evil and crazy crimson figure in the ring, and whispered, "Nangong Ji, you said that if the person who fought with Shen Yunpeng just now was me, would he not even have lost his life?"

"Yes. Nangong Ji said honestly, "So after a while, you can directly admit defeat." ”

"I didn't think he was so powerful, but I didn't expect that even Su Zhuoyun would fall in love with him. Gu Xiaofan sighed.

"Why can't your senior brother come down there?" Nangong Ji raised his chin towards Pinxuanlou.

"The emperor asked Ah Xu to give a comment to the county lord's father, you see the county lord Yinyin crying like that, where does his father still have the heart to listen to Ah Xu's commentary. Gu Xiaofan sighed.

"Won't you have to lose for a while?" Nangong Ji said tauntingly, "I don't know if your senior brother will talk and cry like the county lord." ”

"What nonsense!" Gu Xiaofan whispered, "Ah Xu knows that I am probably going to lose, where will there be any sadness." ”

"Most of them are going to lose?" Nangong Ji sneered, "Luo Xiaobei specially sent someone to set up an incense case in Lulin Yuan, just to worship God and ask him not to take you away today, you are most likely to have the slightest bit left behind, could it be possible to win?"