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"Yang Yue of the outer gate won, and gave the inner disciples tokens and clothing. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" the Great Elder of the Inner Gate announced the results.

Not long after, a deacon of the sect handed a set of clothes and a token to Yang Yue, Yang Yue took it with a smile, changed into the inner door clothes, hung up the token, and then stood in the camp of the inner disciples.

Many inner disciples looked at Yang Yue with different faces, including a kind smile, an indifferent expression, and naturally a contemptuous look.

As soon as Yang Yue stood in the inner gate camp, a cold voice came from behind him: "What are you, dare to stand in front of me, get out." ”

Yang Yue turned around and saw that this person was none other than Nie Xiang, the son of Elder Dange, because of his respectful status, Nie Xiang had an arrogant personality, and his status in the inner gate was also extremely high, and many inner disciples respected him, but he couldn't tolerate the same frivolous Yang Yue.

His father is an elder of the Inner Gate Dan Pavilion, and his status is extremely respectful, he Nie Xiang is arrogant and has arrogant capital, and Yang Yue is nothing, a native bun who came out of a small border town, what kind of crazy capital does he have.

Many inner disciples around also looked at here, showing an expression of watching a good show, this Yang Yue is really unlucky, where to stand is not good, just stand in front of Nie Xiang, he is going to be unlucky.

Yang Yue had a faint smile on his face, ignoring Nie Xiang, a second ancestor like him who relied on his elders for power, the best way to attack him was to ignore him and let his sense of superiority disappear.

"I told you to roll out of front of me, didn't you hear?"

Nie Xiang scolded, raised his hand and struck Yang Yue's heart with a dark energy, if this move was implemented, Yang Yue would at least be seriously injured.

However, Yang Yue had already taken precautions, and when Nie Xiang just took out his palm, his body erupted with a wild momentum, and he blasted towards Nie Xiang with a backhand,-for-tat, not giving an inch.

"Boom!"

The two palms intersected, a huge roar sounded, and the strong qi rushed in all directions, and some of the inner disciples who were close to each other were all knocked backwards by the aftermath, only the twenty-four inner disciples at the front did not move at all, they were the top masters of the inner gate.

"Stop." The Great Elder of the Inner Gate stood up and asked majestically, "Why did you two do it?" ”

"Great Elder Qiqi, this Nie Xiang is too deceitful, he deceived me into entering the inner door, and he told me to get out." Yang Yue stepped out one step and said without humility or arrogance: "Then, now I want to clean up the scum on behalf of the sect, I want to challenge Nie Xiang, and I want to let this uneducated thing get out of the inner door." ”

"Shhh

There were many gasping voices in the field, and Yang Yue openly called Nie Xiang, which was equivalent to slapping the face of the Dange elder, and although this Nie Xiang relied on his father to make a fortune in the inner gate, his own cultivation was not weak, and he was enough to rank in the top fifty masters of the inner gate, and Yang Yue was a little overwhelmed to challenge him.

On the stand where the Tiangang Sect was located, an old man in a red robe had a bit of anger on his face, and this old man was none other than Nie Tiankui, the Dan Pavilion Elder of the Tiangang Sect.

"I don't know how to be humble." Nie Tiankui's eyes showed a hint of anger, and he looked at Yang Yue below fixedly, this Yang Yue challenged not only his son Nie Xiang, but the face of him, the Dange elder.

At this time, Nie Xiang was also stunned for a moment by Yang Yue's actions, this guy actually scolded him for being a scumbag in front of so many people, he was uneducated, and he openly wanted to challenge him, Nie Xiang only felt that his lungs were about to explode, but at this time, a voice came into his ears, but others couldn't hear it.

"Xiang'er, it's okay to agree to his challenge and kill him on the battle platform, everything is up to me."

Nie Xiang's expression moved, this was his father using the advanced sound wave power to convey the sound to him, but he didn't expect his father to be even more ruthless, and he actually asked him to kill Yang Yue directly.

Nie Xiang suddenly felt more confident, with his father's support, even if Yang Yue was killed, there would be no serious consequences, and the sect master and the great elder would definitely not have a fight with the Dan Pavilion elder for a disciple.

"Hey, hey! Since you are beyond your means, I will grant you the challenge. With a cruel smile on his face, Nie Xiang jumped directly onto the most conspicuous No. 1 battle platform.

Yang Yue's handsome face was also covered with a layer of frost, this Nie Xiang successively asked Tong Baichuan, the elder of the outer sect Tian Qiu, and the disciple of the inner sect Shan Yu to deal with him, and the grudge between the two had already reached the point of irresolvability.

Although Yang Yue is not a vicious person, he is not a person who is bullied.

He didn't show off like Nie Xiang, but slowly walked towards the No. 1 battle platform, and when he passed by the outer disciple area on the way, Fang Zichen couldn't help but say loudly: "Yang Yue, be careful. ”

"Little brother, it's a great move early!" The little fat man's face was flushed, and now he had reached the point of blind worship of Yang Yue.

"Brother Yue, you will win." Even Shamo, who was silent, made a triumphant gesture to Yang Yue.

Yang Yue smiled on his face, nodded slightly at a few people, and then sped up his steps and quickly stepped onto the No. 1 battle platform.

The moment he stepped onto the battle platform, Yang Yue's entire person's momentum changed, and there was a fierce momentum all over his body, if he was a sharp sword hidden in the sword box before, the edge was restrained.

At this moment, he is a sharp sword out of the sheath, sharp and imposing.

Nie Xiang's eyes narrowed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and Yang Yue at this time actually made him feel the slightest bit of dangerous qi.

"Don't think that you defeated Shan Yu, and the three rotten garlic just now, you ignorantly think that you have the strength to provoke me, you are far behind."

"That's going to have to be done to find out."

Yang Yue didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, and with a movement of his mind, a vague humanoid creature appeared behind him, and he summoned the martial spirit.

"Humph! Even if you're a different kind of martial spirit. Nie Xiang showed a look of disdain, "In front of my super martial spirit, your martial spirit is a fart." ”

"Martial spirit, lightning python."

A colorful giant python floated behind Nie Xiang, crawling up his body, and put the huge python head on Nie Xiang's head, and the python was swallowing, looking down at Yang Yue condescendingly.

The crowd's eyes froze, and there were exclamations, and it was difficult to keep calm after seeing Nie Xiang's martial spirit.

"Oh my God! Nie Xiang's martial spirit turned out to be a lightning python. ”

"It turned out to be a seventh-level super martial spirit, and the talent is really terrifying."

"This lightning python, the attack is like lightning, extremely fast, it can't be guarded against at all, this Yang Yue is only afraid that he will be unlucky, even if he is a different kind of martial spirit."

Many people in the audience exclaimed, shocked by Nie Xiang's seventh-level martial spirit lightning python, but there were also some outer disciples who showed disdain, they had all seen Yang Yue's martial spirit, Yang Yue's martial spirit was a ninth-level king-level martial spirit.

"Suffer death!"

Nie Xiang suddenly moved, his shot was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, his fierce fist slammed into front of Yang Yue.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Yang Yue was hit by a blow without even having a chance to dodge, and the fierce fist marks rushed by, and Yang Yue's figure was shattered inch by inch.

"Huh? It turned out to be an afterimage. Nie Xiang's face changed suddenly, and he just wanted to retreat quickly, but a jet-black soles were accurate on his face, Nie Xiang snorted and stepped back a few steps, and a clear shoe print appeared on his handsome face.

"The Super Martial Spirit Lightning Python is nothing more than that, not as fast as my Shadow Leap." Yang Yue smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, but these words fell on Nie Xiang's ears but were naked humiliation.

Coupled with the clear footprint on the soles of his face, Nie Xiang was crazy about hatred, his long hair stood upside down, a wisp of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the lightning python behind him quickly turned into a sharp sword, bursting out and rushing towards Yang Yue's heart, the speed was extremely fast.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, Yang Yue's left shoulder was cut by a sharp sword, revealing a deep bloody wound, and he used his vitality to heal the wound, but instead of healing, the wound festered.

"Haha! Be surprised! Nie Xiang had a vicious smile on his face and said: "Outsiders only know that lightning pythons attack fast, but few people know that they are also highly poisonous, and you will die of festering all over your body in less than half an hour, hahaha......"

However, Yang Yue's actions made his laughter stop abruptly, only to see Yang Yue point into a knife and directly cut off the piece of meat on his shoulder, preventing the spread of the injury and poison.

"Hey! In vain, I'll give you a few more swords. ”

Nie Xiang had a hideous smile on his face, holding the sword transformed by the lightning python, his body was like electricity, and he slashed towards Yang Yue, the cold sword light tore through the air, and the sword made people feel a chill to the bones before it arrived.

"Spirit Slayer's Palm." Yang Yue's expression was focused, one palm was erected, and one palm split into the air, and the crimson Slaughter Spirit Palm Print burst out with a devastating aura.

"Chop."

Nie Xiang swung his sword and slashed, and the spirit sword in his hand split the bloody handprint in half, but the sword in his hand let out a wail, and several cracks appeared on the entire sword body, and the brilliance was dim, obviously traumatized.

"This, how is this possible?" Nie Xiang showed a look of disbelief, this was a spirit sword forged by his martial spirit, and the opponent's martial arts could actually damage his spirit soldier.

"This bastard is using my family's martial arts to show off here again, hum!" The beautiful Rosie Joan in the crowd wrinkled her nose and cursed angrily.

This Slaughter Spirit Palm was originally a killing move specifically to kill the Martial Spirit, and the Martial Spirit was forged into a spirit soldier, but in the final analysis, it was still a Martial Spirit, so it was damaged by the Slaughter Spirit Palm.

The consequences of the damage to the spirit soldiers were extremely serious, and it was likely to cause the realm of martial cultivation to plummet.

Nie Xiang bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the spirit sword, and the spirit sword suddenly regained its sharpness.

Nie Xiang's eyes were blood-red, staring at Yang Yue and gritting his teeth: "Damage my spirit soldier, I want you to die immediately." ”

"How many times have you said this, Lao Tzu is still alive and well."

Yang Yue sneered, his mind snorted, and a thunderclap sounded out of thin air, and the thunder gun appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the thunder gun rushed out like a dragon out of the sea.

The whistling sound of the blade breaking through the air is like a galloping horse, mixed with the sound of rolling thunderbolts, the momentum is rolling, and it is extremely terrifying.

Nie Xiang also roared, and the spirit sword in his hand stimulated a sword light several zhang long, and rushed towards Yang Yue.

"Boom!"

A dazzling light erupted from the battle platform, and a huge roar spread in all directions, and the entire battle platform trembled.

When the light dissipated and the dust and smoke settled, people looked at the battle platform intently, only to see the thunder spear in Yang Yue's hand penetrating Nie Xiang entirely, holding the spear and lifting the opponent high in the air.

Thunder and lightning penetrated Nie Xiang's body along the barrel of the gun, and every time the lightning rushed in, his body would be blurred by the explosion, and more than a dozen places on his body were blown up by the thunder and lightning, and in some places the white bones were exposed.

At this moment, Nie Xiang is like a dead dog, like a gossamer, which has formed several big contrasts with the previous domineering, and it can be said that now his life is in the hands of Yang Yue.

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