The red light of the wooden sword surrounded by the green sword gradually shrank, and it swayed in the air, as if it was about to fall, and everyone was turning their heads to look at Zhuge Qingfeng, like the sword, swaying left and right, as if it was about to fall, and his face turned black, and his eyes turned upward, obviously unconscious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everyone's eyes were looking at the green sword, and they saw that the green mist around them was constantly expanding, but it did not spread, and it was tightly surrounding the wooden sword, and the reddish light on the wooden sword was not visible, but the entire sword body was green.

People with high cultivation understand that both of them inject their souls into the sword, and sacrifice the sword with the true qi in the body, so that it can attack from the body, such a speed is obviously faster than the speed of the sword in the hand, but if the two swords fight, it is also very dangerous, for example, now, the other party's soul is in the sword, and the sword is connected to the master's body, so as long as the opponent's sword is knocked down, then the opponent will also fall.

And the green sword did not shoot down the wooden sword, but kept turning, emitting a green mist, the people in the audience were looking at Zhuge Qingfeng, and the famous people knew at a glance that there was something strange in the sword of Shayue Cliff, and the green mist should be a very strong poisonous mist, and it gradually penetrated into the wooden sword, because the soul was connected together, Zhuge Qingfeng also encountered the attack of the poisonous mist.

Just when Zhuge Qingfeng was about to fall, Shayue Cliff's right hand was raised violently, and a sleeve arrow flew out of his sleeve, black with the sound of breaking through the sky, and the speed was even faster than the flying sword just now.

With a "poof", the black sleeve arrow shot at Zhuge Qingfeng's heart accurately, and the huge profit instantly made him fly out of the ring, Zhuge Qingfeng, who had turned into a black face, spit out a mouthful of blood, and saw that he couldn't live. At this moment, an old man flew into the battle circle, hugged Zhuge Qingfeng, and said loudly: "Qingfeng, Qingfeng...... It's for the sake of the teacher who harmed you. "The voice was filled with endless remorse, and anger that could erupt at any moment."

Looking at the field, an old Taoist dressed in a gray Taoist costume with a Tai Chi painting on his clothes, with a tired face, hugged Zhuge Qingfeng, everyone who knows knows that this old Taoist is the master of the Wuwei Dao Gate of the Immortal Clan, Yunfei Dao people.

At this time, the judging old man said to Yun Feidao: "Door master, please get out of the ring, how can you have long eyes on swords, life and death are fate, you can mourn." ”

Listening to the judge's words, Yunfei Dao people glanced at the Shayue Cliff with their heads raised on the opposite side, word by word, and said angrily: "Shayue Cliff, let's see, don't fall into the hands of the poor Dao." "Although he is a monk, he can speak ruthlessly, as if he wants to eat the flesh of the person in front of him and drink the blood of the person in front of him.

At this time, the white-haired judge walked down and said, "The selected person in this field, the secret door protector, Shayue Cliff, now please Mr. Sha get off the field, and please ask the third contestant to come to the stage." ”

As Shayue Cliff walked out of the ring, two people walked up from the field, and the people who couldn't keep it kept exclaiming, because, there were two women in front of them, and what was amazing was the appearance and figure of the two women, where is this competition? It's clearly a beauty pageant!

Liu Yi's eyes swept over, he had seen these two women, the red-haired woman in red on the right was the granddaughter of the dragon god, she still hadn't changed her angry red dress, behind her right hand, holding a three-foot-long red long sword, to be precise, it should be pink, and there was no sense of killing, on the contrary, the breath reflected in the sword was warm......

The woman opposite, Liu Yi has seen it inside this flashy villa, the first feeling is that this woman's whole body is full of killing, the pair of blue short knives, as if giving people a bloodthirsty feeling, the woman is wearing a black curly hair shawl, a pair of blue as the deep sea Ming Mou, giving people a feeling that can not be forgotten, a blue Luo skirt is beautiful and refined, but the body exudes that cold feeling, such as the ice that cannot be melted on the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

At this time, I only heard the old man use his best strength again, and roared: "Now it is Long Muya of the Dragon Clan who is entering the competition to participate in the competition, and ...... With, this woman only said that her name was Blue Blade, there was no her sect, her origin, and now I announce, the third round of the competition begins. ”

As the old man shouted hard, the blue blade moved, as if that was her vitality, her body turned, the two short knives formed an S shape, and with a flick of her hand, they flew directly over, everyone exclaimed, I didn't expect this blue-eyed beauty to be so fast, as soon as the old man finished speaking, her short knife had already flown out.

The short knife with a blue halo, quickly shot at Long Muya's neck with a rotating line, the shot was ruthless, it made people's hearts cold, in the blink of an eye, the rotating short knife had reached Long Muya's three feet, Long Muya's body moved, his body bent back violently, and the soft waist turned into a semicircle, and the short fell quickly swept over Long Muya, bringing a gust of breeze.

Long Muya's body stood up straight, the pink sword in his right hand swept upwards from the ground, and a sword qi shot out instantly, crashing into the blue blade, but the basket blade did not panic, his left hand grabbed the wrist of his right hand, and raised it violently above his head, forming a splitting palm, and shouted: "The sword of heaven." ”

At this moment, the clear sky was quickly surrounded by black clouds and mist, and it instantly became gloomy, Liu Yi and the wolf king were shocked, this is the breath of the devil? Among these three realms, only Liu Yi should be able to summon, why can the blue-eyed woman in front of her also summon it, who is she? With her cultivation, she can become a killer figure at the level of any sect master, it seems that this time the martial arts is not so simple, the countless masters hidden in the Three Realms and Six Realms will appear one by one, of course, Leng Jian has disappeared for many years, it seems that he has become a real legend. ”

And at this time, the situation in the field is not allowed to be thought about by outsiders, it is just a blink of an eye, or it should be shorter, I saw that the beautiful woman who called herself the blue blade raised her palm above her head to form a splitting momentum, and slowly emitted a strong white light, just as the light continued to flicker, her palm slashed down, and at that moment, a huge and incomparably large light knife was formed in her palm, extending directly to the top of Long Muya's head......

"Boom", the huge incomparably light knife actually slashed down with the palm of the dragon blade, and for a while, the stones in the ring flew sideways, and the smoke and dust filled the sky, where can Long Muya's sword qi be seen, it has long been engulfed by this huge light knife, and at this time, Long Muya can only roll on the spot, dodging the big knife that is already above his head.

Suddenly, an old voice shouted, "Xiaoya, be careful." ”

Long Muya didn't have time to turn around, she only heard the sound of the knife wind behind her, knowing that the two short knives that flew out just now flew back again, without any thoughts, she rolled completely intuitively, and actually dodged the two short knives.

Just when she was secretly glad and ready to get up, the sight in front of her made her give up hope of survival.

It turned out that when the two short knives flew back into the hands of the mysterious woman, they had already separated, the blue-eyed woman raised the knife in her left hand, the knife in her right hand was stretched out, her slender body was standing upright, and she shouted again: "The knife of the tyrant." The black clouds in the air are getting thicker and thicker, and the two knives in the hands of the blue-eyed woman emitted dazzling white light at this time, at this moment, she moved, the two short knives in her left hand and right hand instantly swelled incomparably larger, extending to the surroundings of Long Muya's body, and the two incomparably huge light blade knives formed a cross shape, slashing at Long Muya's body with vertical splitting and sweeping momentum, it seems that death is really coming......

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