Chapter Seventy-Two: Accidents

Yang Yi glanced at Xia Mohan out of the corner of his eye, and sure enough, the red-clothed little Y was looking at him with bright eyes... This side of the Wutai...

Whatever, anyway, he is looking at his side, Xiao Y is not familiar with Bai Tan, he has met at the auction, so he must be looking at himself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although Lei Linggen was exposed a little earlier, it was able to attract the attention of Xiao Y, although it was a cold winter, it was like the warm sun shining in March, and Yang Yi suddenly felt that the pores all over his body were relaxed.

In fact, everyone is paying attention to this competition, and there is no shortage of Xia Mohan.

Xia Mohan was looking at him... They muttered to themselves in their hearts: The mutated spirit root is very good, and the mutated thunder spirit root is even better, but they are the chaos spirit root, yo hey, the legendary fairy spirit root, isn't that a cow and a cow? Don't you have to be shocked when you say it?

It's better to be low-key, and making a lot of money is the king. The young man is still too young, and he can't hold his breath!

Thanks to Huang Tianyu Pei, what spiritual root he wants to show will appear, his heart moves at will, changes at will, and is worthy of being an ancient powerful immortal weapon, raising his claws 10,000 likes!

After the darkness was cool, the little girl's eyes narrowed and she looked at the competition intently.

Bai Tan's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, Yang Yi was also a hot-blooded young man who was the pride of the sky, so he was naturally not to be outdone, he arched his hand and smiled: "Bai Daoyou's swordsmanship is superb, please give me advice!" ”

Bai Tan's expression was solemn, and he slowly raised his long sword: "This move is my self-created swordsmanship, it is powerful and difficult to control, Yang Daoyou be careful!" How about we decide the winner with one move? ”

Yang Yi saw Bai Tan reminding him so frankly, and he had a good feeling, but it caused even more war in his heart. An excellent opponent who is evenly matched can sharpen his tactics even more, and he also has the heart to try his thunder spirit power that he has never appeared in front of people head-on, so he arched his hand and said: "Yes, please!" ”

Yang Yi waited for the battle, and Bai Tan raised his sword with a cold expression.

Bai Tan and the long sword in his hand fused into one, the breath of the whole body exploded, the sword came out, the cold light was thousands of zhang, the wind and clouds changed, the human sword was one, this sword was magnificent, the light was shining, and the sound of wind and thunder was faintly slashing towards Yang Yi.

Remove the false and keep the true, only this one sword, the sword momentum is amazing, it is amazing, and the monks in the audience are amazed!

On the stage, Yu Zhengzhen's eyes flashed with satisfaction, worthy of the supreme genius of my Imperial Sword Sect, with extremely high understanding, self-created swordsmanship, and the essence of sword intent!

Yuan Ming Zhenren is calm, and he was inexplicably optimistic about Yang Yi, a kid. The main reason is that he has too much confidence in his junior brother Xiang Dingtian, and if there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice.

Yang Yi's face was calm in the face of the compelling sword light, his hands were shot out with spiritual power, and countless handprints were instantly transformed, and countless thunder lights appeared in the sky, spinning and condensing into a huge thunderball in the air, heading towards the sword light.

All of a sudden, the entire martial arts platform shook violently, and in the turbulent wind, the pillars everywhere were all flashing with treasure light, and large arrays came out one after another, which protected the martial arts platform.

Xia Mohan used the spiritual power of "Chaos Decision" to gather on his eyes and look intently, when he heard a loud bang, the sword shattered, and it collapsed in all directions, and the air layer was cut and torn apart by the sword; And the thunderball emitted a dazzling light, blasting the ground to pieces and a piece of scarred before it dispersed!

Bai Tan snorted, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he slowly wiped away the blood on his lips, but he smiled at Yang Yi with a fist: "I lost!" ”