Su Ruoyan came, still fluttering like a fairy, but she didn't squint. This cold beauty seems to be so cold that it makes people feel cold, and the matter of vows, even if an elder comes forward, is still suspected of breaking the oath.

The cultivators carefully looked at Tianchi Mountain's cold expressions, and quietly withdrew from a ten-zhang place, silent.

After a while, Lang Yu came, changed into the clothes of the sect, and hung the flame logo of the protector on his chest, as if he was an authentic protector of the sect, with a seemingly smiling and harmless expression.

The cultivators glanced at their mouths, and they didn't know where you got your confidence. And Ai Hai beside him seemed to be three points shorter overnight, a pair of thief eyes glanced left and right, his heart was bottomless, and he had no roots, as if he would be struck by lightning as soon as he exited.

He couldn't understand the look in the eyes below, whether it was ridicule or disdain. The conspiracy was exposed, and although no one dared to humiliate it in person, it could not stop the silent sarcasm.

It's too embarrassing for Elder Ai.

Lang Yu fell down, smiled and bowed his hand to the cultivators above the dueling platform, and landed under the stage. None of the people below know each other, and as an immortal protector, there is no need to lose face.

A fierce gaze swept over, and Lang Yu raised his hand and pushed his nose.

There are rivers and lakes, there are grievances, this is a helpless thing, who let themselves stand up.

In the direction of Huoyun Mountain, three more people flew in. Elder Jia brought two Dharma Protectors to supervise the battle.

"See Elders. ”

The cultivators bowed their hands, but Elder Jia's face sank like water, and he turned around and landed on the platform. The sharp gaze swept the audience.

"This battle can only be watched by those above the Yuan Infant, and the other disciples will return to the mountain. ”

"Yes. ”

One by one, the low-level disciples retreated down the mountain when they heard this, and some people took off and left, leaving them to turn around.

A victory was missed, but there was no way, they were not qualified.

Elder Jia lowered his head and swept over the three of Lang Yu: "Who is dueling in Danxia Mountain?"

"Han Zhong's stroke took this elixir on behalf of the third young master. "Han Protector is more and more hands.

"Hmm. Jia Liangpeng nodded and looked at Dongfang Yue: "I don't have to go into detail about the agreement made three days ago, right?"

Dongfang Yue clenched his fists and nodded: "Since the head of the family has agreed to the duel, he naturally respects the elder's agreement." The Ice Soul Transformation Pill is here. As he spoke, Dongfang Yue shook his hand, took out a silver-white jade bottle, and flew into Jia Liangpeng's hand with a light lift.

Elder Kaifeng sniffed it and nodded.

"Today I only fought for the oath made by Fairy Su half a month ago, and the 6 Dharma Protector first entered the sect, and there was no grudge with the two mountains. No one is allowed to take revenge for personal gain, regardless of victory or defeat. After this war, no one is allowed to quarrel over this matter. Otherwise, you will hear the rules and regulations. ”

The subordinates heard clearly. ”

"Thank you, Elder. Su Ruoyan bowed.

Elder Jia looked at the battlefield behind him again and said, "Although it is a duel, the two Dharma Protectors can shoot at will, but this battle is only for fighting for Dan, and no one can be killed, otherwise don't blame Elder Ben for being ruthless." ”

"Yes, Elder. ”

Lang Yu also smiled and arched his hand. As for whether Elder Jia will make a move, only God knows, if he dies, it will be hard to believe that he will kill one of the Dharma protectors of his own sect.

"Okay, this Dan is now in the hands of the old man, and the winner is in it. Come on stage. ”

"6 friends, please. Han Zhongfeng flew up, jumped into the sky above the valley in one step, and looked back and smiled.

Lang Yu floated down on the stage and hugged his fists: "Thank you." ”

"Huh?" Su Ruoyan raised her eyebrows.

"Hahahaha......" Han Zhongfeng flashed with a fire in his hand, and a long sword flashed.

Above the deep valley, the two stood opposite each other, and Lang Yu hugged his fists, "Han Protector, please." ”

"Hahaha, let's shoot. ”

"Offended!"

On the opposite side is a top-level earth immortal, and Langyu can't be polite. The palm of his hand was divided, and a red light flashed with the thin sword.

"Throw stones and ask for directions. ”

"Hum!" The tip of the sword shook, and the five fire dragons flashed away, rushing towards Han Zhongsheng, who retreated, and an afterimage flashed away for more than twenty zhang. With a stroke of the sword in his hand, a row of fire surged, and with a bang, the five dragons sank into the fire and turned into nothingness.

"Haha, too weak!"

"Throwing bricks and leading the way!"

Lang Yu shook his body forward, and another sword stabbed out, and it was still five dragons chasing Han Zhongfeng, this time, Han Protector did not retreat, he was not afraid of Lang Yu's sword, just now he just wanted to distance himself.

The same spell was played again, and the power was doubled. The fiery dragon-shaped fireworks seem to be able to see the traces of scales and claws.

The so-called fire dragon is just a line of fire like a swimming dragon, and it is not really in the form of cremation, and the second time the brick throwing makes people feel a kind of dragon roar, and the image of its flame is also like the battle skill under the original god.

However, this technique came out of Lang Yu's hands, but it was not a deliberately condensed combat technique, and those faint dragon-like visual senses were the light of the law triggered by divine thoughts.

The battle of the spiritual body cultivation is less flowery and more ruthless. However, the magic is like the clouds in the sky, the magic of a hundred schools, ever-changing, but there will always be a kind of wonderful scene unconsciously formed, such as a dragon and a tiger, like a tree and a flower. There is nothing surprising about this.

As soon as the fire dragon came out, Han Zhongfeng raised his sword, but his eyes shrank slightly, and the fluctuations of the laws around the two of them made people dare not be careless. The first sword is undoubtedly just a greeting gift, not a battle of life and death, no one will think of a sword kill, this sword is the official killing move.

Han Zhongfeng sealed it with a sword, and the two spells shattered, and they were evenly matched. And in the firelight, a red cloud-winged bird suddenly flew out and rushed in front of Han Zhongfeng.

"Haha, that's good!"

Han Zhongfeng laughed, and a sword shadow passed by, and the fire spirit flashed a cloud of white light—it exploded.

But the sword didn't stop, and Han Zhongfeng shouted: "Xuanhuo burns the sky!" The void "buzzed", and a fiery red aura quickly enlarged and shrouded it.

As soon as Lang Yu raised his head, the aura fell with a bang, and a layer of fire extended more than ten feet, and everything turned into ashes.

The afterimage disappeared, Lang Yu was forced back to his original position, and he also sacrificed his sword and rose: "Red Flame Seals the Sky!"

Above the valley, the firelight flew, the runes gathered and scattered, the sword light drowned the figures, and the sound of bang bang became a fire. This battle was only in half an hour, at least no less than fifty spell attacks, which showed the speed of the immortal arts, and even a series of attacks were steep and instantaneous, and the two of them chased and circled with a ball of fire like lightning within a hundred miles.

The cultivators on the top of Beiping Mountain, their faces are as pale as water, they stand still like pines, and only a pair of eyes turn slightly. The group of Yuan Infant cultivators gradually shrank their eyes, as if sensing the strength of the aura of the two of them, while those earth immortals were unmoved.

Such a battle has no practical meaning for the two of them except for the consumption of Xuan Qi, although it seems to be fierce, it will never be won or lost.

The battle between the overhauls, even if they are at the same level, has not been entangled for so long. However, there was no sense of disobedience in the fight between the two people, and none of the cultivators on the mountain felt tired of it.

There are only more than ten spells that appear repeatedly, but the power of the explosion makes people's eyeballs jump bigger again and again. The two fireballs were in the midst of life and death, and the two of them gradually bombarded the power of the peak of the Yuan Infant.

Lang Yu is not in a hurry, he wants to experience the true combat power of the earth immortals.

Han Zhongfeng is not in a hurry, he wants to let this loose cultivator bow down at his feet, he wants all cultivators to clearly see the gap between a peak earth immortal and a junior earth immortal. Let Lang Yu no longer dare to be arrogant in the Fire Cloud Sect by killing Bai Fenglin after today.

"Red Flame Seals the Sky!"

"Seven Flames"

Lang Yu has two swords and two skills, and has successively sealed Han Zhong's stroke. And the opposite side also shot out a chain of two apertures at the same time to cover Langyu.

"Go! go!"

There was a buzz in the sky, and the tips of the two swords pressed against Mai Mang's together, shattering the void with a click, and a crack appeared between the tips of the swords.

The laws of the True Immortal Realm are really solid, if it is the Nether Realm, I am afraid that with this blow, the two swords will not be needed. They weren't Sirius knives, they had swallowed the chaotic space, and they couldn't get any of them back.

It's an attack, but it's also a break. Whoever is weak is hit.

The eyebrows of the two were locked, and a divine thought rushed into the sword, and the battle of the earth immortal level was shot.

One, two, three, three breath time, everyone probably still has to carefully sense the breath on the sword, two swords and one mistake, "bang" flew back upside down, three fireballs, two apertures bombarded the two of them to retreat at the same time, Han Zhongfeng's body in front of the fire flashed, the body protection fairy light was excited, Lang Yu also leaned back, red light covered the body.

It's just a difference between five steps and seven steps, and Langyu is slightly inferior.

The red light of Han Zhong's stroke was like fire, but Lang Yu was like being in the fog.

This is the gap in cultivation.

There was a small commotion on Beiping Mountain, and it was quiet in an instant. Langyu's immortal light was a little strange, but its energy was not beyond the expectations of the immortals.

"Five phoenixes!"

"Red Cloud!"

Good swords, two famous swords, famous swords.

But the five phoenixes are much stronger than Chiyun.

Han Zhongfeng's slightly narrowed eyes relaxed, and he was slightly stunned. On the dueling platform, a pair of short eyebrows on Elder Najia's face were suppressed: I see, a superb immortal weapon, if he can destroy it, it will not be an accident.

With the five phoenix swords in hand, can you be at the pinnacle of the primary? Such a baby, I'm afraid no one is not blushing. Probably only Jia Liangpeng can judge that it is a superb immortal weapon, and the quality is probably not low.

The reason why it is said to be a judgment is because he himself only has two top-grade immortal weapons, which is completely different from the quality of the Xuan Immortal Sect Master, not to mention the top-grade immortal weapons. And the best immortal weapon, how many can there be in the entire Daochen Realm?

One after another, Lang Yu closed his eyes, and after all his calculations, he still underestimated this sword. Even if it is not comparable to the Heavenly Wolf Knife, the existence of those 10,000-year-old dead ghosts in the Heavenly Palace has nothing to do with mortals.

"Oh, yes! But it's time to finish. Han Zhongfeng looked at Lang Yu and smiled. A flash of fire in his left hand quenched the long sword, and with a buzz, a golden light streaked out of the air.

"Nine Transformations of Xuanhuo!"

"Sure enough, ......!"

There was an exclamation from the audience.

"Hahahaha, take this Dharma Protector's 'Flying Xuanhuo', and that Marrow Transforming Pill will be yours!" Han Zhongfeng raised his sword and laughed.

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