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And even more at this time!

A ray of clear light shone out from behind Wei Qianshan.

Swift and unparalleled, pointing directly at Wei Qianshan.

Seeing this scene, Lu Chen shook his head and said, "Wei Qianshan is defeated. ”

Although Wei Qianshan's strength is very fierce, his shortcomings are also extremely obvious, if he encounters a cultivator whose strength is not as good as his, with his violent strength, he can sweep the opponent, and when he encounters an opponent with comparable strength, then his shortcomings can be infinitely magnified and become the biggest flaw.

At this moment, a blood-colored light shield rose up on Wei Qianshan's body, blocking the sword light by a fraction of a second.

Even if Wei Qianshan is still brave, he can't change the result!

In this way, the two sides fought for less than ten moves, and Wei Qianshan was finally pointed at his throat by Qinghui's sword light because he was still moving.

He's defeated!

At the time of the defeat, Wei Qianshan was covered in blood, shaped like a collapsed mountain, which dissipated in an instant, and the whole person returned to normal, with a trace of depression on his face, shook his head, and sighed: "It seems that I have not entered the life of the seventh son of Beihai." "I saw this violent existence, the body rose and fell, like a violent wind, and disappeared in an instant, without a trace.

Meanwhile!

An Ruyi's figure rose and fell, the blue light fluctuated, and a blue and faint light flowed out of her figure.

In an instant, it was spread out like a blue river.

She is nicknamed the Blue Tassel Fairy, and she still has some strength.

And her opponent Zhong Yue, with an ice-like face, did not see the slightest emotional fluctuation, and more violent flames burned out from his body.

All kinds of flames are flying all over the sky, like endless flame flying swords.

Whoosh!

With an overwhelming attitude, swept out.

No matter how strong An Ruyi's strength is, he can't attack the distance within three zhang in front of him, and all of them will be burned.

Such a face suddenly became a little more unnatural.

In the crystal pupils, the strange light fluctuated, and he scolded: "Senior Brother Zhong, you really don't mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, you don't have it, sister, I'm so sad." ”

An Ruyi's bewitching face suddenly had a more pitiful color.

There were many cultivators on the side, and their eyes were straight.

One by one, they couldn't rush into the ring and make decisions for Zhong Yue.

But Zhong Yue, who was the party concerned, was unmoved, and said coldly: "Senior Sister An, it is about the seven sons of Beihai, and Zhong can only offend." ”

All kinds of flames condense in an instant!

It turned into a flaming giant sword that soared into the air, and then swept down with the momentum of the mountain toppling.

An Ruyi's burst of momentum collapsed again, the whole person was like a heavy blow, her fluttering body retreated dozens of feet, and she had already retreated to the edge of the ring in one step, and her more resentful gaze erupted from her eyes: "Senior Brother Zhong, you are really domineering, okay, I don't rob you, that's it." ”

His waist twisted, and he retreated from the ring with all his manners.

So Zhong Yue won a place!

Immediately after, his gaze fell on Meng Qi and said, "Senior Brother Meng, please." ”

Meng Qi was high-spirited, stepped forward, and said, "Senior brother, please." ”

Zhong Yue said in a deep voice: "Anyway, Zhong Mou has set foot in cultivation for a lot more time than you, and you are inferior to me in the competition." ”

Despite his words, he was full of pride.

However, none of the cultivators present were aware of the slightest problem.

Even Meng Qi nodded again and again, and said, "With the strength of the senior brother, if it weren't for the rules of this sect, I should have entered the list of the seven sons of Beihai long ago, and I am not as good as the senior brother." ”

Zhong Yue said again: "Don't say that Zhong bullied and bullied you, so let's do it, you and I will win with a sword! If you can resist my sword and not be defeated, even if you win." ”

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators in the audience were even more shocked.

And Meng Qi's face was a little more happy, and said, "Senior brother, is this true?"

Zhong Yue said indifferently: "It's true!"

Meng Qi laughed: "Even if Meng goes all out, he is not the opponent of Senior Brother, since Senior Brother has given me this opportunity, what reason is there to refuse!" Facing Wei Qianshan An Ruyi, he was fearless, but he was full of jealousy towards Zhong Yue.

Because of this Zhong Yue, his strength is not trivial, and he is more than enough to enter the list of the seven sons of Beihai.

Zhong Yue nodded and said, "Please." ”

Meng Qi's expression suddenly became serious, and the violent cyan sword light poured out from his body.

In an instant, his aura had exploded to the extreme.

The breath of the primordial god erupted from his body.

Throughout the ring, a ferocious shockwave pierced the void.

Zhong Yue smiled slightly, and a more ferocious flame burned down.

A sword of earth-shattering fire that burns the sky.

The aura of the two cultivators went all the way up, and then under the horrified gaze of all the cultivators, it poured out without hindrance.

Up and down the sky.

The blue light is like a dragon, the fire light is like a cloud, and in the dragon-shaped clouds, the clouds bind the heavenly dragon.

A strong breath, flying in all directions, wisps of fierce wind, after filtering out those terrible killing machines through the protection of the ring, poured out again.

On the ring, it was like a hurricane sweeping by, startling the cultivators present and exclaiming.

At this moment, two sword lights that rushed up suddenly exchanged blows.

Boom!

The blue flames merge into one.

The aftermath of the ferocious power shocked the heavens and the earth. Seeing two strands of sword light, clashing wantonly, countless sword lights and sword qi sword edges, interspersed with them, after all, Meng Qi's strength was weaker.

A burst of flames burned!

Meng Qi's sword light, shaped like frost under the scorching sun, after the hollow melted, it lost its support, burst violently, and was swallowed up by the flame sword light, leaving nothing behind.

Then Meng Qi snorted, his body retreated sharply, the gloomy color on his face flooded out, and he smiled helplessly: "Senior Brother Zhong's strength is really strong, even if he gives me a chance, I can't grasp it." ”

Zhong Yue said indifferently: "You just suffer from the lack of accumulation, give you a few years, and when you really settle down, Zhong is not your opponent, and the banner of the Seven Sons of Beihai will still have to be carried by you after all." ”

Count it up.

Zhong Yue and Jin Tianming even wished the Ranger Jun innocence, they were all cultivators of the previous generation, or several generations.

And Meng Qi is the ultimate secret realm of the new generation!

Meng Qi's future is even stronger than them.

Of course, now the Beihai Sect has an even more demonic existence, that is, Lu Chen.

Zhong Yue seemed to have thought of this as well, and his gaze also fell on Lu Chen, and he nodded.

Lu Chen arched his hand.

At this time, the purple-robed old man said, "Congratulations to Zhong Yue for making up for the quota of the Seven Sons of Beihai!"

"Then, from now on, the battle of the Seven Sons of Beihai to reconsider the ranking should also begin!"