Pang Hongyue's appearance, although Xu Yan knew that it was fake, was still shocked.

The past of a hundred years ago instantly surfaced in his heart, and the woman who died with the demon shadow appeared in front of him again, hooking Xu Yan's heartstrings and shaking his heart.

The red moon is still the same, and things are not people.

"Red Moon?"

On the second ring, Xuanyuan Xue heard Xu Yan's soft whisper, also saw the woman in red in the ring, and even heard Zhongli Fuji call the woman Xu Yan's lady, for some reason, Xuanyuan Xue couldn't give birth to the slightest jealousy, but only left a heart full of sadness.

A past event buried in the years was lifted open, and looking at the woman in red in the distance, Xuanyuan Xue's spirit became restless.

Fragments of vague memories rose from the bottom of her heart, like a nightmare, as if she had become another woman, with another short but beautiful life.

In that period of life, she had a very thick-skinned husband, from hating him, to liking him, until they stayed together, they experienced sweetness, experienced danger, until in a catastrophe, heaven and man were separated......

"Husband!"

The girl who exclaimed from the dream covered her mouth stiffly, Xuanyuan Xue called Xu Yan's title in surprise, and was even more surprised by those memory fragments that seemed to be in her previous life.

The girl on the second ring was shocked by her memories, and on the first fight, Xu Yan's shock had turned into endless anger.

Although Xuanyuan Xue is very likely to be the reincarnation of Pang Hongyue, Pang Hongyue is dead, his deceased wife is deceased, and the person who summons the fake Pang Hongyue is enough to die!

"Zhong Er, you are looking for ...... death"

The coldness in his eyes was filled with a violent aura, Xu Yan's whisper was full of murderous intent, the sword in his hand shook, and Long Li turned into a dragon-shaped sword qi and roared away, drowning the red-clothed figure in an instant.

The figure that should be silent, Xu Yan will not allow others to disguise themselves in vain, Zhongli's means are clearly an extreme provocation!

The full force of the best magic weapon destroyed the red-clothed figure, but the white-robed man on the side easily avoided the sword light.

"Isn't it, very angry?" said the white-robed man with a smile: "Or is that really your lady?" Oh yes, I still remember a lot of your friends, do you want to let them come out together, you catch up with the old days?"

"You don't need a lot of people to catch up, just the two of us. In the cold words, Xu Yan's body gathered three kinds of aura fluctuations of wind, thunder, and fire, and the three peak spells descended at the same time with the sword light, and the broken ring was full of wind and thunder power, and there was even a sea of fire.

For the first time, Xu Yan, who was always calm, was angered by Zhongli Fuji, once Xu Yan was angry, the opponent would definitely be torn apart!

Regardless of the cost, the spell was activated, and the sword dragon was slashed with all his strength, and with the cooperation of the peak spell, Xu Yan, who used the power of his body, was like a fierce beast, attacking the strong enemy.

On the other hand, the white-robed man, with his long sword like the wind, drew out an astonishing sword qi, resisting Long Li's casual hand-raising and grabbing it, and immediately a sharp edge exploded, and the sharp and terrifying claw marks could be faintly seen in the air.

I don't know when the white-robed man's nails became longer and longer, and they were curved like hooks, these sharp nails had amazing power, and they could even block Long Li's slash, showing no weakness in the flames and wind and thunder.

The fight in the first fight became faster and faster, and the figures of Xu Yan and the white-robed man finally blurred, and the Yuanying monks outside the arena could still see a few points clearly, and no one who was less than Yuanying could see through the battle situation of the first fight.

"Bao Xiaolou, Tu Qingzhu, Zhong Li, the three strong enemies are more terrible than the other, he actually has the strength to fight again, this Xu Dashan is really not simple. ”

In the stands of the Sword King Palace, the old man nodded gloomily, such a level of vicious battle was rare in a hundred years, and even he was shocked to see it.

"It's not easy, it's fun, hey, hey, hey. Shentu Liancheng held his chin with one hand, and watched the excitement for a long time, as long as Zhongli Fuji stepped into the ring, he would no longer worry, because no one in the Yuanying realm could fight Zhongli Fuji.

Once he gets serious and goes all out, in Shentu Liancheng's opinion, Zhongli Fuji is the real head of Yuanying, and he just doesn't compete for the top spot, otherwise how can he have the position of Bao Xiaolou.

"That guy is really a rising star? first used a trick to attract Bao Xiaolou's weakness, so that he was defeated without a fight, and then bombarded Tu Qingzhu with a strange artillery, such a method can be called old and spicy, the current Yuan Ying is too incredible. ”

Dan Sheng's doubts have existed since the first game of Xu Yan's victory, in the eyes of these powerhouses at the peak of the gods, Xu Dashan's two games are really not glorious, and he thought that this good boy was only scheming, and he didn't expect to go to war with all his strength now, and he would exert such amazing combat power.

"Self-taught without a teacher, a person in a casual cultivator, who has been famous for several years, and has a continuous backhand, this kind of monk is not nothing, but it is too rare and too strange. ”

Xuanyuan Haotian frowned and said, agreeing with Dan Sheng's opinion, because the various methods shown by Xu Dashan had long exceeded the ability of a newcomer.

"Why does Xue'er seem to be worried, who is she worried about?" Xuanyuan Bing raised her head and stared at the ring, and when she saw her third sister, she asked such a question.

"How could Xue'er worry about others, it should have been the sword aura of the Douwang Sword that was attracted by the battle situation of the first fight. Xuanyuan Peng said casually, and he regretted it after speaking.

"You're blind! Don't you see that girl's eyes are strange, are they full of warlike eyes, those are clearly full of worry, she has been staring at the first beat for a long time, since that Xu Dashan appeared on stage, I'm afraid I'm not worried about that good boy, have they seen it?"

was counted down by the eldest sister, Xuanyuan Peng smiled helplessly and stopped talking, and decided to hide away from his eldest sister.

The conversation between the two sisters and brothers was different in Xuanyuan Haotian's ears.

Especially Xuanyuan Xue's worry, at this time, Xuanyuan Haotian glanced at his third daughter and found that Xuanyuan Xue's eyes were really full of worry, and his two hands were clenched tightly.

Everyone has such a small action of pinching their hands, but Xuanyuan Haotian knows very well that if his third daughter clenches her hands tightly, she must be worried about something important.

Although he was as strange as a passerby, this father knew his daughter and knew the meaning of his daughter's small actions, so Xuanyuan Haotian's eyes became gloomy, and he stared coldly at the good son on the first ring.

On the fourth ring, Zhen Wuming's state was more nervous than anyone else, even his face was pale, and he muttered to himself, if he got closer, he could hear the unknown son's unbeaten.

"Come on, Xu Yan! Kill Zhong Er! We are both happy when he dies, we are both safe when he dies, and we will have no worries when he dies! It's all up to you, Xu Yan, don't let me down, you can't beat him, you can die with him, don't worry, leave the matter to me after death, I can take care of you Mrs. apprentice, you have to work hard......"