Master! Where the hell did you go! The purple-robed old man's thoughts returned to the present, his eyes looked at the sky in the distance, and he lost his mind for a long time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The direction that the purple-robed old man's eyes were looking at was the direction in which the former Qingyue was scattered and the direction in which the purple-robed old man's master left.

But since a hundred years ago, after the old man left his master, the old man in the purple robe has never seen his master Qingyue scattered people and fallen into Qingyan.

Suddenly, the crowd below began to stir again.

The purple-robed old man hurriedly looked down.

In the ring below, there is still a fight, and the blue and red lights and shadows are constantly intertwined, forming dazzling lights and shadows!

The green is a cyan half-moonlight blade, and the red is a fiery snake that exudes a scorching aura!

The purple-robed old man raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself in confusion:

It shouldn't be, with Rou'er's strength, he actually used the Qingyue Phantom Slash to deal with Wang Yan, although he had the upper hand, he couldn't completely win!

This made the old man in the purple robe very strange, and it couldn't help but make the old man in the purple robe have a little curiosity about the red-haired young man named Wang Yan.

In the ring, the nearby disciples were all watching the competition in the ring.

Sister Yirou! I don't know what you thought about the last time I told you, Senior Brother? Say yes or no!

Although the red-haired young man was a little embarrassed at this time, he still controlled the fire snake to attack the woman in white on the opposite side, and said.

However, what responded to the red-haired youth was the cold eyes of the woman in white and the cyan light blade that followed.

The red-haired young man hurriedly dodged, looking at the woman in white, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, and she snorted lightly:

Hum! It seems that Senior Sister Yirou disagrees, so don't blame Senior Brother for being ruthless!

In an instant, the spiritual power in the sea of qi in the red-haired young man's body surged out, and his entire body seemed to be surrounded by flames, exuding a scorching aura.

The red-haired young man joined his hands together and played a spell, and as soon as his big hands closed, a little flame frantically emerged from the palm of his hand.

In an instant, three fire snakes were condensed in Wang Yan's hands at the same time, and there were two more than before.

The three condensed fire snakes kept hovering above Wang Yan's head, as long as Wang Yan's mind moved, these three fire snakes would rush out in an instant and attack the target.

Of course, Lin Yirou, the woman in white, was not to be outdone, and at that moment, three cyan light blades also condensed above her head.

Everyone knew that the final competition was coming to an end.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Almost at the same time, three cyan light blades and three fire snakes all rushed out at that moment, colliding with each other.

The cyan blade of light was violently slamming into the fiery serpent.

This moment seemed to pass very slowly, and all the disciples of the Blue Moon Sect, including the elders and the masters, were watching this moment, and the entire square seemed to become extremely silent.

Even the slightest breath can be heard clearly.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud roar in the ring.

Then, a fiery red figure flew upside down from the ring and fell to the ground around the ring.

Suddenly, everyone on the field exclaimed, everyone knew that this person was Wang Yan.

At this time, Wang Yan's clothes had been torn in many places, revealing his strong chest.

But then, the people around him sighed, and some even covered their mouths and laughed.

Wang Yan was already in pain at this time, and he didn't notice the strange gazes of the disciples around him.

I didn't expect this girl's cultivation to be even higher than mine, her cultivation was still the same as mine a few days ago, how could she cultivate so fast! Wang Yan secretly complained in his heart, and couldn't help but regret his carelessness.

Senior Brother Wang Yan, you ...... Yours....... Your doors are open!

Suddenly, a disciple couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him.

Door? What door? Wang Yan was a little confused by this.

However, when Wang Yan was about to stand up, suddenly, Wang Yan's face suddenly froze, as if he understood something.

Suddenly, Wang Yan looked down and revealed a big hole in his pants, and a strong big ** loomed in Wang Yan's eyes.