Ji Hong moved first, the Ming Hong knife in his hand flickered, and the red lark also headed towards the rain, and the rainfall was also crazy to run his vitality, the black sword in his hand trembled violently, and a thick black mist appeared from above the sword, and soon the rain was drowned.

The speed of the crimson lark was very fast, and it instantly entered the black mist, illuminating it, but Di Jun and the others were shocked to find that the crimson lark seemed to be at war with something in the black mist, and the figure revealed the black mist through the light emitted by the lark, like a snake.

"Chirp. ”

The lark roared, Ji Hong also instantly became nervous, he heard the anger in the lark's words, and immediately stepped forward, raised the Ming Hong knife high, the vitality in the body was furious, and a knife of tens of zhang size also appeared, instantly slashing towards the black mist.

But just after Ji Hong took out the knife, within the black mist, a black sword light of tens of zhang size also appeared, and it collided with Ji Hong's sword fiercely, and a fierce explosion sounded, and the splash of vitality also blew the black mist out of the ring, thinner.

The red lark also turned around, spreading its wings around Ji Hong, while the eyes were staring at the black mist, and soon, the black mist also dissipated, as if it was absorbed by something, revealing its true face inside.

"Shhh ”

On the stands, the sound of gasping appeared in unison, and even Di Jun and them were a little shocked, looking at Yu Xian on the ring and the snake-like creature beside him.

The creature had a human face, a snake's body, and its whole body was also red, and at this time, the man's face was roaring at Ji Hong and the red lark beside him.

"It's candlesticks. ”

The scream sounded, and a genius of the Zhongshan Sutra finally remembered what this creature was, and was reminded by him, Di Jun and they suddenly woke up one by one, this is not the Zhongshan Candle Yin recorded in the Overseas North Classic of Mountains and Seas, but at this time, it is just the soul of the candle Yin next to Yu Xian, and it seems to be sealed in the sword in his hand.

On the ring, Ji Hong also heard the voice above the stands, and his face was also ugly, he didn't care that the other side would directly face him, it turned out that he was prepared with such a hand, and looking at the faces of the rest of the people in Beishan Jing, it seemed that they had already known that this Yuxian had the soul of the candle yin, so in this way, this Yuxian was prepared for himself.

Ji Hong's hand holding Ming Hong's knife tightened, gritted his teeth, and didn't think about it anymore, thinking about it for a long time, his form exploded, which is not good news.

However, no matter what, such an opponent is interesting, Ji Hong also laughed, the smile was very bright, he became famous at a young age, and Ming Hong's knife and sword were one, shocking the entire mountain, but he ran into Qianhuang and Dijun one after another, and then to Houtu, he lost three games in a row, not because he was too weak, but also because the opponent he met was too strong, he had not met such an evenly matched opponent for a long time, today, he wanted to fight a good fight, and fight a hearty battle.

On the other side, Yu Xian saw Ji Hong, who was smiling very brightly, and he was also very puzzled, when did this thing go, and he still had the heart to laugh, his candle yin had a certain restraint effect on his lark, it was difficult for him to fight this battle, and he laughed so happily, he must not let Ji Hong laugh later, Yu Xian thought viciously in his heart.

Raising his head, Yu Xian's eyes were completely cold, the black long sword in his hand pointed at Ji Hong, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and at the same time, the candle yin also shot towards the red lark in mid-air in an instant.

The two men fought below, and not far above their heads was the battlefield of larks and candles.

However, Ji Hong's battle is also the same as Fengxing, it is very difficult to fight, the opposite Yu Xian's attack is very weird, and it is as flexible as a snake, which makes him very uncomfortable for people who play with a wide open and closed style, especially Yu Xian is completely like fighting guerrilla, and it makes Ji Hong's knife unable to find a target, and can only cut at the opponent's afterimage, but under Ji Hong's strength, Yu Xian can't hurt Ji Hong, and the two of them are slightly stalemate, but it seems that Yu Xian has a small advantage.

Compared with the calm waves below, the red lark and candle yin above their heads are more like life and death rivals, fighting there in blood, although both are soul bodies, but the blood and wounds splashed out between the two beasts are completely as if they are real, so that the geniuses in the surrounding stands are fascinated and shocked.

Ascending to the top of the mountain, the Xuanyuan clan and they were catching the wind for the geniuses from the West Mountain, but suddenly there was a roar of the lark and the candle yin, which also made them stunned, but the rain master saint king immediately reacted, the corners of his mouth flashed with the arc of the starting point, as if he had understood something, the Xuanyuan clan looked outside the hall, and they saw the situation in the martial arts arena under the ascending mountain, and the red lark and candle yin were also out of the restrictions of the ring, and came to the outside of the martial arts arena, fighting bloodily.

At this moment, if you stand on the top of the mountain and look at it, you can see that about halfway up the mountain, about 5,000 zhang above the ground, a lark of hundreds of zhang and a candle of hundreds of zhang are entangled.

The two holy kings of the Xishan Sutra also saw at a glance that these two beasts were not real, but just illusory soul bodies, and they were also curious to ask about the Xuanyuan clan, and the Xuanyuan clan had to explain to these two Taoist friends who came from afar that these two beasts were summoned by the geniuses of the two Zhongshan Sutra and the Beishan Sutra in the martial arts arena under the mountain, and they were fighting there, so this scene was caused.

When the two Holy Kings of the Xishan Sutra heard this, they were also curious about the geniuses in the war, and if they could summon such a powerful beast, these two geniuses must also be extraordinary.

Just after these two holy kings of the Xishan Sutra, there are hundreds of geniuses of the Xishan Sutra, but in the back corner of these hundreds of geniuses, a young man who is dressed ordinarily and looks extremely ordinary hears Xuanyuan's introduction, his eyes are also full of fighting intent, and he looks at the door of the main hall, and he is also a little impatient.

And when this young man stared at the palace gate, what he didn't notice was that the Xuanyuan Clan and the Taishan Clan, several of the top powerhouses here, also looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were aware of this young man's extraordinary.

At the foot of the mountain, the battle has also entered the final moment, and the candle yin and the red lark have also turned around, come to their master's side, and begin to cooperate with their master to strike the strongest blow.

Ji Hong's figure jumped high, and the strongest slash he used against God Jun also appeared, the red lark disappeared, and completely melted into this knife, and the whole world seemed to be left with this earth-shattering knife.

Below, Yu Xian was not to be outdone, the figure of the candle yin disappeared and turned into a thick black mist to wrap him, and a sword that seemed to split the sky also appeared, facing Ji Hong's one.

The brilliant brilliance appeared in the ring, stinging the eyes of all the geniuses, and they had to tilt their heads slightly to dodge, and then, the entire martial arts arena was shaken, and the brilliance in that scene slowly weakened.

Di Jun and they all looked over, on the ring, the two figures had already fallen, the Ming Hong knife and the black long sword also fell to the side, the two figures were struggling to get up, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding out.

In the end, Ji Hong still stood up, dragged his upper body, picked up the Ming Hong knife, and walked towards Yu Xian, who was still struggling to get up there, Yu Xian looked at Ji Hong who was walking towards him, and was also very anxious, but unfortunately, his body no longer listened to his call, and he still failed to stand up in the end.

Yu Xian raised his head, and a knife shadow appeared in his pupils, and then he saw Ji Hong holding the knife and looking at him coldly, the struggle in his eyes was strong, for a long time, Ji Hong's posture was also maintained for a long time.

Yu Xian sighed heavily, lowered his head, and said, "I'm defeated." ”

This is no longer like a competition, but none of the holy kings on the high platform stopped it, you must know that the holy king on the stands is not only the Zhongshan Sutra, but also the genius of the North, South and East Three Mountains Sutra, the Saint King from the Beishan Sutra is not only the Rain Master Saint King, but also the strong man in the realm of this Saint King, he looked at the ring, Yu Xian's admission of defeat, but also sighed slightly, knowing that the other party did his best, he lost this battle unjustly, these battles, the tenacity of the geniuses of the Zhongshan Sutra is indeed beyond their imagination.

Yu Xian admitted defeat, Ji Hong naturally didn't need to take a knife to others, he also turned around silently and looked at the crowd of Zhongshan Jing, there, the earth-shattering cheers also came, so that Ji Hong also smiled, dragging his injured body slowly towards the stands, the ring is about three or four miles away from the stands, this distance seems to be very simple in normal times, but for the current Ji Hong, it is like ascending to the sky, fortunately, Di Jun They also hurriedly swept over and helped Ji Hong back.

Ji Hong didn't refuse, he sat down to breathe on the stands, and didn't communicate too much with Di Jun and them, not that he didn't want to, but he was too seriously injured, including that Yuxian, who was also carried back by the geniuses of the Beishan Sutra.

In this battle, the two of them did their best, to the point of real exhaustion, and the geniuses of the Beishan Jing were surprisingly not demoralized this time, but were shocked by Yu Xian's heroic battle, and their morale was high.

The geniuses of the Zhongshan Sutra are the same, they are all eager to be like Ji Hong, to have such a hearty battle, to show all their strength, even if they are defeated in the end, it doesn't matter.

Moreover, not only the geniuses of the Zhongshan Sutra and the Beishan Sutra, but even the geniuses of the Nanshan Sutra were also driven by this battle, and they were all excited, including the magic weapon that had not been shot.

Gritting his teeth, the magic weapon slowly stood up, jumped into the ring in a flash, looked at the crowd of the Zhongshan Sutra, and slowly spoke: "Nanshan Sutra Technique, please teach the geniuses of the Central and Eastern Mountains and Mountain Sutras." ”

This magic weapon finally came out, as the strongest people in the two mountain scriptures in the north and south, he has kept his hand until now, and finally couldn't help it, Di Jun and they looked at each other, and decided to let Dayi deal with this magic weapon, although this magic weapon has been defeated in their hands several times, but still can't underestimate each other, after all, so many years have passed, so Di Jun and Dayi discussed, and Dayi readily agreed.

Seeing the lineup of the East Middle Two Mountain Classics, a young man who had never seen it stood up, and the magic weapon was also stunned, but he also saw the picture of Di Jun talking to this person with a smile, and he also understood that this person was definitely not simple, so the magic weapon did not despise this strange figure at all.