An old man came slowly, and Tie Batian's eyes suddenly lit up, this old man actually appeared today. The one who came was the anti-void power, the deer idle forest at ease.

Tie Batian stood up, this time his father explained, if he could win over the power of some free forces, it would be counted as his share of credit, and this Lu Xianlin was a big target, but the first few times he sent people to the teahouse where he lived, he ate a few closed doors.

"Elder Lu, please take a seat!" Fang Minghua also showed the gift of the guest and host, "The vacated teahouse can still be returned to the heart of Elder Lu." ”

Lu Lao's brows moved: "It's clean." ”

Immediately, Lu Xianlin's gaze fell on the cold and extraordinary Tie Batian: "Hey, this is a new face. ”

"The younger generation rarely goes out, and it's really a blessing to see Lu Lao this time. "Tie Batian arched his hand, and his movements were neither humble nor arrogant.

Lu Xianlin saw Tie Xue beside him, and then saw the similarity between him and Tie Wuji in his eyebrows, so he naturally guessed Tie Batian's identity.

"Haha, the young sect master of the Iron Mansion is extraordinary. ”

"Whereever, you are always in good spirits and full of energy. ”

Lu Xianlin laughed, and he was not polite, and directly found an elder's position to sit down, and said, "I heard that yesterday's game was very interesting, and today also opened my eyes." ”

Fang Minghua also sat down and said, "How can you get into your old eyes, the cold mountain is smoky and willowy, if it is not enough, I will ask you to send it." ”

Fang Minghua's every word revealed his courtesy to Lu Xianlin, otherwise, with Lu Xianlin's son and servant, how could he get the cold mountain smoke and willow green in one day.

"Haha, the dean has a heart. Lu Xianlin's eyes didn't move, just looked ahead.

Fang Minghua secretly said in his heart, I hope it won't give you good food and drink in vain.

Xue Meihua sat next to her, pretending to be calm in her eyes, just quietly watching the game below, this old man promised her that day, but she couldn't let herself sacrifice a night in vain, although this old man was not inferior to a young man in bed.

The remaining 12 people in total, the first six groups at the same time, the victorious directly into the top six, and according to the order of the draw, a temporary top six will be drawn up. The remaining six have the opportunity to challenge one of the top six once, and if they win, the loser will be postponed by one place, and he will take the original place.

Not absolutely fair, but relatively fair.

"In the first game, Yun Mo vs. Wu Qifan!"

Fang Minghua smiled, and as soon as Wu Qifan came to power, he immediately announced loudly: "I can't beat Yun Mo, I admit defeat." ”

Yun Mo secretly scolded in his heart, this Fang Minghua also had too many things, but let others think that his ranking was watery.

"Hey, this person named Yun Mo is just in the early stage of the divine vein, how can there be so many people who automatically admit defeat. ”

A fat man snorted: "You are lonely and unheard, this Yun Mo is the son of Yun Zhongtian in Yuncheng, and it is said that the gods and demons of cultivation are immortal." ”

"Ahh

"yes! I would like to see Yun Mo have a good fight. ”

Yun Zhongtian and Mu Susu, who were not far away, also heard these words, and their expressions were proud of their son's excellence. The two were in the crowd, holding hands and looking very affectionate.

The results of the competition came quickly, Yun Mo, Ling Yun, Ku Zhu, Tie Dongdong, Que Wan'er, and Xue Jiaonu entered the top six, while the remaining six had a chance to challenge the top six.

Hu Qingzhan was very unwilling in his heart, Na Yun Mo was so lucky that he met a player who didn't need to fight, but he ran into Kuzhu and unfortunately lost.

The proposed rankings of the top six are the first Lingyun, the second bitter bamboo, the third Que Wan'er, the fourth Snow Lady, the fifth Tie Dongdong, and the sixth Yunmo.

Those who challenge, if they want to challenge, they can only start from the sixth place, so Yun Mo is naturally the first.

But the good thing is that if Yun Mo defeats the challenger, then his ranking will jump to the first, and the rest will be ranked one place behind.

There is still no absolute fairness, but relative fairness.

"Yun Mo, let me try your level. Hu Qingzhan shouted loudly, he naturally didn't have a good impression of Yun Mo in his heart.

Fang Minghua glanced at Tie Batian with deep meaning, this Tiger Qingzhan is also the Emperor of Tiefu, but he immediately challenged Yun Mo, which is naturally a bit boring.

Yun Mo didn't have a good impression of this reckless man who was wearing tight black clothes and wanted to show off his muscles.

"Okay, one move!"

Tie Batian sneered: "Do you really think that the immortal secret of gods and demons is a god-like existence?"

Yun was silent, and the two went to war in an instant.

One blow of blood drops, Yun Mo used the Void Sword Technique for the first time since he was promoted to the Divine Vein Period, the Sword Technique of Blood Drop Group Attack, Hu Qing Zhan had no way to dodge, and he spit out a mouthful of blood under the hard end.

"Impossible, how can your strength be so great. ”

Blood overflowed from the corners of Hu Qingzhan's mouth, and he was shocked in his heart, because he felt that Yun Mo had just swung a sword with a full 20,000 jin of power.

Yun Mo's fist power had broken through to 16,000 jin at this moment, and what he was most proud of was his swordsmanship and skills, with his skills and swordsmanship, the power of his blow was naturally not something that ordinary people could resist.

"Impossible?" Yun Mo's eyes narrowed, "Do you want to take another sword?"

Hu Qingzhan hurriedly waved his hand: "No need, no need, I'll take it!"

Kuzhu, who was not far away, had a trace of evil aura flashing in his eyes, and said in his heart: "Yun Mo, this time we are going to face each other again, and it won't be a draw at that time." ”

Yun Mo suddenly felt a pinprick-like look, he turned around and saw that it was the bitter bamboo not far away, when he saw the bitter bamboo Yun Mo naturally thought of Shadow Liuzi and Shadow Fengzi, and couldn't help but have a burst of frost on his face.

"Tie Dongdong, let me talk to you. ”

The second son is eighteen years old, with two curved eyebrows, eyes like sapphires, crystal white skin, and the demeanor of a beautiful man.

This time, Nian Ruxuan's appearance is extraordinary, on the one hand, because of the strength of the mid-stage of the divine vein, and on the other hand, because of this good skin. Many families have thrown olive branches to him, and many families have promised to recruit him as a fast son-in-law because they only have an only daughter in the family.

Tie Dongdong's face was calm, and the weapon in his hand was a heavy flute, so the weapon naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"It is said that this Tie Dongdong is a disciple of the Tieyin Hall of the Emperor Sect of the Iron Mansion. ”

"Iron Sound Palace, why haven't I heard of it?"

An old man said disdainfully: "Lonely and unheard, it is said that when Tie Yimei was in the past, the Iron Sound Hall could overwhelm the four great divine beast halls of the Iron Mansion." ”

"You just blow it, what Divine Beast Palace, what Iron Sound Palace. Isn't the Iron Mansion Emperor Sect the Iron Mansion Emperor Sect? ”

When the old man saw that the people next to him didn't listen to him, he suddenly sulked and didn't speak.

However, the speaker has no intention, the listener has intentional, and some people have already written down the information such as the Iron Charm, the Iron Sound Palace, and the Divine Beast Palace. However, Yun Mo had already left the battle platform and did not hear the three words of Tie Yimei.

"Please!" Nian Ruxuan is extraordinary, and every action of inviting is very beautiful.

The flute struck, and the holes made a soft sound in the wind.

Nian Ruxuan's legs were like the wind, and with a tap, Tie Dongdong's wrist moved, and the flute spun, and it had already attacked Nian Ruxuan's side with a wave.

"Well, what kind of material is this flute, it's so heavy. ”

Nian Ruxuan kicked on the flute, and suddenly felt a force weighing three thousand catties.

"It's a cat, this flute is so flexible in his hands, it can be seen that this person has extraordinary strength. ”

The flute still swirled in Tie Dongdong's hand, like a light wooden bar, waving a gust of music in the wind.

"Shadowless Legs!"

Nian Ruxuan's long clothes fluttered, and the whole person moved quickly, like a void white cloud, circling around Tie Dongdong's body, and flying out powerful legs from time to time.

"Poof!" Tie Dongdong was careless, and was kicked away by Nian Ruxuan, and the flute in his hand also fell to the ground, making an unwilling sound.

Tie Batian took a sip of tea: "This is called Nian Ruxuan, this footwork is very good." ”

What a character Tie Batian is, he can be called a good footwork, naturally there is a mystery about it.

Tie Xue next to him also nodded: "It can be said that if you don't have sensitive insight, even if you are at the peak of the divine vein, you may have to be hit." ”

Xue Meihua chuckled: "I didn't pay attention to it, I just think that the two teenagers are quite handsome." ”

Fang Minghua laughed, and he didn't know if this Xue Meihua really liked these two handsome teenagers, or if she deliberately pretended to be stupid and cute. But not to mention this appearance and temperament, Nian Ruxuan and Tie Dongdong are indeed talents.

"Tie Dongdong is going to lose. "Iron snow trails.

On the battle platform, Tie Dongdong's face flashed with a sense of stubbornness. He is the best disciple of the Tieyin Palace, he is the person who has high hopes for the hall master, the Tieyin Hall is now unknown, and his status is almost surpassed by the weakest Tiewen Palace, as the master of the Tieyin Palace, he is naturally anxious.

"I can't lose!" Tie Dongdong's eyes became firm, and the aura that had been gradually fading was suddenly forcibly promoted.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Nian Ruxuan's handsome face, as if in an instant, Tie Dongdong felt a little different.

"Ask whose jade flute is flying, and leave one song and three sighs to the sky!"

Tie Dongdong chanted, then closed his eyes, and played the iron flute in his hand.

Nian Ruxuan was stunned, could it be that this kid is from an artist?

The flute sounded melodious, sometimes high and sometimes low, Tie Dongdong closed his eyes and began to slowly move his steps, at this moment he seemed not to fight, but self-absorption.

Tie Batian's eyes flashed abnormally, could it be that this is the sound skill of the Tiefu Sound Hall mentioned by his father, but he didn't expect this Tie Dongdong to actually learn it.

Tie Xue's Yan zhòng is also extremely dignified, and his expression is very strict.

"Well, this flute?" Xue Meihua covered her head, which actually made her feel a little faint, and she couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart, what kind of exercise is this, the great demon world that is known for its strength has never had this kind of exercise.

Nian Ruxuan also frowned, he felt his body sinking, and then Tie Dongdong kicked him. There was no resistance at all to be kicked away, the sound of the flute continued, and Nian Ruxuan shook his head vigorously to keep his mind clear.

Another leg struck, Nian Ruxuan's chin was hit, and his handsome face suddenly swollen.

Tie Dongdong still had his eyes closed, holding the iron flute in his hand, and he blew out bursts of flute sounds.

At this moment, many of the people watching the battle below were already drowsy, and the only people who could observe the magic were those who were powerful.

Nian Ruxuan's heart was cold: "Are you going to lose like this?" ”

Suddenly, blood flowed from Tie Dongdong's nose, and this sonic technique was still too reluctant for him.

"Bell, bell!"

The iron flute fell to the ground, and Tie Dongdong actually fainted.

Tie Batian exhaled, and Tie Xue shook his head, after all, this Tie Dongdong is still not strong enough, and it may not be a matter of time for this Tieyin Hall to rise.

"Nian Ruxuansheng!" an elder said in a loud voice.

Nian Ruxuan's face was gray, although he won this battle, but obviously there was no joy in the victory, he remembered this name in his heart, Tie Dongdong.