When Yimeng stepped into the ring again, the entire venue was silent, and those leading elders were all interested in sweeping back and forth between the Zeyang Sect and the Heavenly Fortune Sect. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and the disciples of various sects really widened their eyes one by one, wanting to see the means of a dream. I have to admit that between Yimeng and them, Yimeng is more like a Tianjiao, and the fluctuations emitted by raising his hands and feet are enough to make fellow monks vigilant.

"Fortune, Bai Ziming. ”

"Zeyang, a dream. ”

After a crisp and concise introduction, Bai Ziming took the lead in attacking. It's not that he hasn't faced such a terrifying opponent as Yimeng, on the contrary, what he has faced is even more terrifying than Yimeng, which also makes him have a lot less fear of Yimeng.

"Yimeng Daoyou, although I know that you are very strong, but it is still unknown who killed the deer. ”

Bai Ziming's words set off stormy waves on the field, and in the eyes of the disciples of various sects, he was like a pebble, trying to set off huge waves in the sea.

There was a burst of boos from within the Yang Sect.

"Cut, what is he to say such a big thing. ”

"Although Senior Sister Yimeng is worthy of the name of the five great heavens of the Zeyang Sect, her actual combat power is already outstanding, who else is the opponent among her peers?"

"This kid of the Heavenly Fortune Sect is not self-sufficient, Senior Sister Yimeng, teach him a good lesson. ”

Even Ye Xiaobai felt incredible, this Bai Ziming was crazy, the power of a dream was completely in an inhuman state, and when he slapped it down, Dadao Jindan's heart trembled!

"Good. ”

However, despite the discussion in the audience, Yimeng replied to Bai Ziming with only one good word, and Bai Ziming was no different from other monks in Yimeng's eyes. At this time, Bai Ziming's attack arrived, this is just an ordinary sword, but this sword is so ordinary that it is outrageous, you can't find anything surprising, it is an ordinary person, stabbed, a powerless sword. Ye Xiaobai looked at the audience and touched his nose, "This Bai Ziming is really crazy, and he doesn't even have the slightest power to stab the sword." ”

However, the elders present shrank their eyes, "Forbidden art! This is a forbidden art!" As the name suggests, forbidden art is the kind of technique that is not allowed to be cultivated, and Bai Ziming not only cultivated, but also used it in public.

Suddenly, countless eyes other than the Heavenly Dao Sect turned to the elders of the Heavenly Fortune Sect. The leader of the Heavenly Fortune Sect only stroked his beard, "This technique is called Huafan, and it is born in accordance with the great fortune of the heavens, and in my Heavenly Fortune Sect, it is not a forbidden technique." ”

The words of the elders of the Heavenly Fortune Sect were like a thunderbolt that stunned the elders of the various sects, and the Heavenly Fortune Sect began to fight with forbidden techniques, since this was the case, there was no need to prohibit the cultivation of those techniques in their own hands. If you Tianyun Sect dare to practice forbidden arts, we will also dare. The rules that Nanyuan Prefecture had acquiesced to for thousands of years were completely broken under the words of the Heavenly Fortune Sect. Although it is just a convention, but this breakthrough has had a great impact on the pattern of the entire Nanyuan State, and it will not be long before this news will be spread throughout the continent by the major sects, and if there is no sect to abide by the invisible constraints of thousands of years, Nanyuan Prefecture will once again fall into an era of conquest.

Yimeng quietly watched as the long sword stabbed at him, and with a slight wave of his hand, a fiery red circle instantly appeared, blocking the path of the long sword.

"Yimeng Daoyou, you are so light on the enemy, but you will lose. The corners of Bai Ziming's mouth rose slightly, and there was nothing else in his eyes, only the sword, slowly moving forward in his world, seemed to have become an eternity, and nothing could stop its advance. Until the fiery red circle came into contact with it, it still did not stop. The red light of the fire was pierced, then distorted and dissipated, leaving no trace in the air, as if it had never appeared.

Yimeng's face with a black scarf couldn't see the expression, but a smile appeared in her eyes, and she pointed lightly to the sky, a trace of ripples appeared in the distant clouds, and the black vortex brought thunder, and a sharp fingertip appeared, as thick as a century-old tree, and then another, five fingers were exposed, and the black palm descended again.

"I hope you can withstand the blow of this seventy percent strength. ”

A dream opened his mouth lightly, but what was left for everyone was only amazing. Bai Ziming is all about his sword, the sword is still ordinary, but the world is suddenly no longer ordinary. Once again, there was a black giant palm in the way, and every scale of that giant palm shone with extraordinary light, and the flames burned, igniting the void.

"Fan. ”

Bai Ziming finally began to cast this spell, and the previous one was just the momentum of the spell unfolding. Everyone in the ring widened their eyes, and no one wanted to miss this collision between the secret and forbidden arts.

On the giant palm, where the tip of the sword passed, the scales shattered, and black blood flowed out, and this blood fell on the sword, immediately corroding a hole. The long sword shattered dozens of scales and inserted them into the giant palm, and in an instant, the giant palm exploded, black blood splashed everywhere, and it was a hole when it fell into the ring. And that long sword, after being inserted into the giant palm, the first half was directly corroded to the point that it was gone.

"This blood, such a strong corrosive force!"

The audience exclaimed, Bai Ziming was holding the only remaining half of the long sword, panting, pale, obviously exerting too much spiritual power. And Yimeng still stood faintly, from the moment the fighting began, she didn't move half a step, just waved her hand from beginning to end, pointed to the sky, and then never moved again.

"Do you want to fight?"

Yimeng asked lightly, his eyes were calm, and anyone who looked at it could only feel her Gujing Wubo. Bai Ziming gritted his teeth and was about to stand up and continue fighting, seeing this scene, Yimeng stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the black vortex reappeared, and the black giant palm hidden in the vortex could be faintly seen.

"I throw in the towel. Bai Ziming got up and immediately hugged his fist at Yimeng, saying that he admitted defeat, and quickly left the ring after speaking, leaving Yimeng standing in the ring by himself. Yimeng's body paused visibly, and after a moment, he withdrew his arm, causing the whirlpool to dissipate.

Ye Xiaobai's eyes flashed, when he saw the black giant palm again, he focused on the flame burning on the giant palm, although it was like the fire of the remnant sun, but the power was far less, giving Ye Xiaobai the feeling that he was more like the heir of the flame of the remnant sun, but would the flame also have offspring?

Although the battle between Yimeng and Bai Ziming only used one move, everyone present felt that it was extraordinary, and even some people were shocked after seeing the giant palm, and there were faint signs of breakthrough, and the extraordinaryness of the giant palm was vividly embodied.

The leader of the Qiushui Sect was still sitting beside Yun Xuan, and turned his head to Yun Xuan with a smile and said, "Yun Daoyou, it seems that the magic power of a dream friend has not been fully exerted. ”

"It's true that it's not fully implemented. Yun Xuan took a sip of tea and stopped talking, Yimeng's move was indeed not completely displayed, when this move was fully cast, what was summoned was not just a giant palm. When this magic power is fully exerted, the summoned will make an incomparably powerful beast, this beast does not exist in the cultivation realm, nor does it belong to the immortal realm, but belongs to a space that has not yet been known, even if the summoned beast is destroyed, the summoner can still be re-summoned, very strong. Of course, with the strength of Yimeng, he can only summon one claw now.

In the third game, Yang Zong Jiexue faced against Tiandao Zong Fengyue.

After Gongsun Nantian saw Jie Xue walking into the ring, he was obviously a little nervous, Tiandao Sect Fengyue, famous, according to legend, it is difficult to find opponents in the same realm, not to mention, Jie Xue is a big realm lower than it.

When Gongsun Nantian walked to the ring with Jiexue, he grabbed Jiexue a little nervously, "Xue, don't fight with him, it's time to admit defeat." ”

Jiexue hummed lightly and didn't say much.

In the ring, the battle was about to break out, and Jiexue was the strongest attack as soon as she came up, and in the face of a Tianjiao like Feng Yue, she could only go all out.

Yun Xuan nodded very satisfied with Jie Xue's attitude, only in this way would she have a chance of winning. "Then the sun shines. ”

Yang Yao is the exclusive secretary of the Yang Sect, and as soon as this technique comes out, it is like the rising sun in the east, shining brightly, so it is named. And each of these rays contains a powerful attack power.

"There are two hits. Feng Yue smiled lightly, and the whole person was like a big mountain, standing quietly in place, letting the sightseeing line shine on his body.

"How so!"

Jie Xue's expression changed, and those rays of light shone on Feng Yue's body, but there was no damage in the slightest. Yun Xuan took a sip of tea, and in his eyes, a faint dark film appeared outside Feng Yue's body, and all the light was blocked by the film and failed to really touch Feng Yue's body.

"Interesting little guy. Yun Xuan took another sip of tea and stared lightly.

"Jiexue, admit defeat quickly!" Gongsun Nantian yelled in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Jiexue's battle.

"Little girl, you lost. Feng Yue's body became lighter, and gradually, he completely disappeared from the spot, and even some of the elders present could not find any trace of him.

After a while, the eyes of all the leading elders were fixed behind Jiexue, and there was a fluctuation in the space there, and then, Feng Yue appeared.

"Heavenly Dao Sect's Heaven Concealment Technique!"

The elder of the Heavenly Dao Sect showed relief on his face, the battle situation had been decided, and the Yang Sect was defeated this time.

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