"Senior Brother Guan! Senior Brother!" The exclamations of many senior brothers came from the side of the Luoyun Sect, and Guan Peng was enduring the pain at this time, still holding the ground with a big shovel in his hand, staring closely at the direction of the Guiyuan Sect.

Qi Wei had already taken the pill to stop bleeding at this moment, and although the blood in his chest no longer came out, the eye-catching blood hole could not heal in a short time. He staggered to his feet, his eyes burning with rage, and looked at Guan Peng in front of him, as if he was about to tear him in half.

"Haha, Guiyuan Sect is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this ability to train disciples is really extraordinary!

For Xu Anqiang's sarcasm, how could the heavenly evil son not hear it, but this battle was obviously his own disciple who was more seriously injured, since the other party was willing to draw, he had nothing to say, and glanced at Qi Wei fiercely at the moment, thinking that he could win the first game, but who knew that it was this ending!

Seeing this, the black-faced old man who led the Xuantian faction immediately stepped forward and said, "Senior Nephew Qi Wei is just careless for a while, so he has done it, otherwise how can he tie with Senior Nephew Qi Wei with the cultivation of the seventh layer of the other party's Divine Pill!"

The middle-aged man Tang De carried a long sword on his back, and said respectfully when he heard this: "Master rest assured, the disciple will not disgrace his mission!"

After finishing speaking, he strode to the front of the team and said loudly: "Xuantian sent Tang De to come to fight against the masters of the Falling Cloud Sect!"

Xu Anqiang's side had already sent Ding Yi to appear, and Ding Yi's cultivation had been suspended at the fifth layer of the Divine Pill for a long time, even if the other party was a guy from the sixth layer of the Divine Pill, he was not unable to fight.

"Ding Yi of the Luoyun Sect, please advise!"

Ding Yi didn't talk nonsense, and in his hand it was also a sharp sword, with a slender sword body, which was more agile than Tang De's wide-backed sword.

"Huh!" Ding Yi took the lead, and a cold light appeared, rushing towards Tang De's face.

Tang De's broadsword rung, with a soft sound of "ding", swept away the blade of the sword that Ding Yi stabbed, and at the same time, with a leap, the broadsword in his hand swept, dancing a piece of sword, and cut to Ding Yi's waist with a swift attitude.

Ding Yi hurriedly withdrew the thin sword, and with the power of the shock from the thin sword, his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, the thin sword shook one after another, dancing out of sword flowers, resisting all the sword rays coming from his waist.

For a while, there were many sword shadows in the field, and from time to time there were lightning-like lights up, which was the sparks of the long swords of the warring sides colliding!

Ding Yi's body swam quickly, relying on his dexterous body and sword moves, he fought along Tang De's body, waiting for an opportunity to find out the flaws in the opponent's body technique.

In the face of an opponent who cultivates to be one level higher than himself, Ding Yi's way of fighting without fighting with the opponent is obviously a wise move, but such a fast fight is also a huge consumption of the true yuan, and he must give the opponent a certain heavy blow in a short period of time, otherwise it will be a matter of time before he loses.

For Ding Yi's onslaught, Tang De seemed quite calm, guarding the portal with the broadsword in his hand, always blocking Ding Yi's snake-like sword at a critical moment.

Although the cultivation of the two is one level apart, and his true yuan is much deeper than Ding Yi, under Ding Yi's attack, he can only take a defensive position, hoping to meet the opponent's true yuan when it is not good!

Suddenly, the sword shadows in the field froze, and Ding Yi rolled directly with the sword and threw it away, sprinkling a rain of blood in the air.

His opponent, Tang De, only had a slender wound cut on his right shoulder, which did not affect the fight in the slightest.

It turned out that Ding Yi saw that the other party was extremely tightly guarded, and there was no flaw for his own attack, he couldn't fight for a long time, and his heart was anxious, so he took a risk, and the thin sword suddenly became bent from straight to curved, making the slender sword turn around and cut to Tang De's right shoulder, but originally Tang De's broad sword was to seal the sword that stabbed straight in, and seeing his sword turning, the broadsword in Tang De's hand directly slashed at Ding Yi's upper body, making Ding Yi appear from his right shoulder to the abdomen with a huge wound about 20 centimeters long.

Ding Yi suffered a heavy blow, his body fell from the air, and the peak master of Moon Moon Peak hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch Ding Yi.

"Okay! good!" A smile finally appeared on the gloomy face of the Heavenly Evil Son, "This battle Xuantian Sect Tang won, Sect Master Xu, do you have any objections?"

Xu Anqiang snorted coldly, this Tang has to be so vicious, Ding Yi's wound is deep and visible, fortunately, it did not hurt the root, the next battle is very important, the two sides are evenly matched, both are the fifth layer of the Divine Pill, as the sect master, he desperately hopes that his disciples can win, let the Guiyuan Sect and its lackeys go back to the lair, but if he Luoyun Sect settles this game, it means that the purpose of the Heavenly Evil Son's trip is frustrated, how can he be willing?

"Jin Sheng, you fight, grasp the proportions, of course, you can win the best!" Xu Anqiang looked at Jin Sheng with encouragement.

"Sect Master, rest assured, the disciple will definitely keep the elixir for the sect!" Jin Sheng said in a firm tone.

A thin man with an iron rod in his hand walked out of the team of the Deadwood Faction, and it was Zu Hai who fought in this battle.

As soon as this guy came up, he smashed it with a stick, and he didn't even say anything about the scene, Jin Sheng didn't talk much, but seeing this situation, he felt that he was very appetizing, what was the use of saying those nonsense!

Jin Sheng was holding a scimitar in his hand, and when he saw the opponent's stick shadow smashing it, the scimitar pushed out and slashed at the opponent's iron rod.

"Sting!" sparks splashed, and the iron rod collided with the scimitar with a screeching sound.

The weapons of both sides are at the level of medium-grade spiritual weapons, and neither is much stronger than the other.

Jin Sheng's scimitar flew out of his hand suddenly, and swirled towards the enemy, and one after another swords burst out from the scimitar, wanting to smash everything in front of him.

The countless stick shadows conjured up by the Zuhai Iron Rod suddenly retracted, and then condensed into a more condensed True Yuan Stick Shadow, which smashed into the direction where the scimitar flew from.

"Boom, boom!" Zhen Yuan collided, making a deafening roar, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and they stepped back.

Jin Sheng attacked again, the man and the scimitar flew away at the same time, the strong knife flickered, this move was his desperate move, lost, and the man and the knife were destroyed.

Seeing that Jin Sheng was so crazy, Zu Hai cursed secretly in his heart, although he could do his best to participate in the battle, he would not really fight with the other party, with this mentality, he was obviously extremely passive.

The iron rod in his hand suddenly let out a light tremble, and a large amount of true yuan in his body was instantly absorbed by the iron rod, and a light suddenly lit up, and the huge stick blasted towards Jin Sheng!

Jin Sheng opened the way with a scimitar, collided with the huge stick, and instantly sank into the thick stick.

For a while, the two sides of the war in the field were deadlocked.

As the stick gradually weakened, Jin Sheng's sword finally gained the upper hand.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Zu Hai spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and his body leaned back.