On the arena, Sima Xiang's body moved quickly like a charm, avoiding Xie Zhenyu's attacks again and again.

The entire arena has long been torn apart, gravel is flying, two rapidly moving figures are chasing each other, Sima Xiang is forced into a desperate situation every time, he relies on his agile body to save the day, and from time to time he counterattacks with a sword, but does not clash head-on.

After more than thirty combinations, Xie Zhenyu's aura began to decline, the power of the sword qi that erupted was also decreasing, and a shriveled texture began to appear on the cheeks of the demonic qi hoarding, which was the sequelae after performing the "Runaway Technique".

Xie Zhenyu was gradually devoured by the exercises, and his head was splitting.

"Finally persevered!"

Liu Zongqing breathed a sigh of relief, the dangerous period had passed.

"Here's the opportunity!

Sima Xiang has extremely rich combat experience, and suddenly looking back, the most amazing sword slashed out, and the dazzling sword marks fell from the sky, and the descendant forced Xie Zhenyu back a distance of dozens of meters, and almost fell off the ring.

After several fierce battles, Sima Xiang's consumption was also very great, and his true qi was also consumed seven or eight, but seeing that Xie Zhenyu's state was even worse than his own, he was eaten by "Runaway", and his whole body was covered with shriveled textures, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for long.

"Xie Zhenyu, the last thing you should do is to cultivate the Demon Dao Martial Arts, you don't concentrate on cultivating swordsmanship, you want to rely on the side door to take a shortcut to improve your cultivation, after all, it is not the right way of swordsmanship, even if your talent is good, your achievements in this life will never be too high!"

Sima Xiang looked at the other party and said.

"Is that the battle not over and you've already started to teach me a lesson? Now you're just taking advantage of the time, and it's not yet known who will win and who will lose!"

Xie Zhenyu straightened up again, completely ignoring the backlash of the exercises, and sneered.

"Do you still have a chance to win? Even if I don't make a move, if I continue to consume, you will definitely lose, the backlash of this magic skill is very strong, and if you don't cultivate for a month or two after the martial arts, you don't want to return to your peak!"

Sima Xiangdao.

"Hmph, Sima Xiang, I didn't expect you to be as naïve and stupid as everyone else, don't you know that the pill can instantly restore your injuries and physical strength?"

Xie Zhenyu grinned, a blood-red projectile the size of a thumb was placed in the palm of his hand, and then swallowed it, but between breaths, his sluggish breath surged wildly again, and his shriveled skin became smoother.

"This is the Blood Pill?"

Liu Zongqing's face changed.

"Haha, Senior Brother Liu has good eyesight, that's right, it's the Blood Pill!"

Zhan Houyi laughed, this blood pill is a low-grade spirit pill, the value is not below the Guiyuan Pill, it is the holy medicine of the strong below the alchemy realm, even if the ninefold consummation powerhouse of the Enlightenment Realm is injured internally, it will recover eight or nine layers in a few breaths, and the physical strength will also be restored to fullness.

After Xie Zhenyu took the Blood Accumulation Pill, his physical strength was instantly restored, and he would not be eaten back by the "Runaway Jue", and his skill was restored to the strongest again, he was still crazy and forgetful, laughing loudly, and when he looked at Sima Xiang, with disdain and contempt, it was like staring at his prey.

"Is that so?"

Sima Xiang's expression was a little gloomy, the peak veins and martial arts relied on their strength, and they couldn't help but take the pill during the competition, and Xie Zhenyu recovered his strength to the peak after taking the blood pill, and he was powerless to resist, so he shook his head helplessly and said: "Okay, I lost!"

Since then, the Shuangjiao of the Tibetan Sword Valley has finally divided the winner and loser.

"Did Senior Brother Sima admit defeat......

The disciples of Mingjian Peak were disgraced, Sima Xiang was defeated, and from then on, he was about to be crushed by his rival Li Jianfeng.

"Great, Senior Brother Xie won!"

The disciples of Li Jian Peak were all overjoyed, although Xie Zhenyu won by taking the Blood Accumulation Pill to restore his physical strength, but the competition always only looked at the results and did not ask about the process.

"Haha, Senior Brother Liu, I agreed!"

Zhan Houyi laughed heartily, squinted his eyes and said, "Senior Brother Liu, I am willing to lose the bet!"

"Hmph, Liu is naturally willing to gamble and lose!"

Liu Zongqing snorted coldly and threw a jade bottle aside.

"Senior Brother Liu with emotions is that you are wrong, what is there to be angry about if you lose, if Zhan loses, he will directly take off my treasure armor and offer it with both hands!"

Zhan Houyi said sarcastically.

"You ......"

Liu Zongqing fell silent, because he would only be more ugly if he was arguing.

Zhan Houyi is very happy, he has always been at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Liu Zongqing for a long time, and this time he finally pressed Liu Zongqing.

Sima Xiang walked off the arena gloomily, sat back in the second position, and silently healed.

"Xie Zhenyu defeated Sima Xiang, this time the peak pulse will be martial arts and no one will compete with him!"

Hua Langyu and the others sighed.

Xie Zhenyu dissipated the skill of "Runaway Technique", his complexion was still excellent, and the medicinal power of the Blood Containing Pill still kept him in a state of energy.

It's just that he is still standing on the arena, with no sign of retreating, his eyes are proud, overlooking all the disciples present, this is the bearing that only a strong person can have.

"Why doesn't Senior Brother Xie just sit down, does he still want to challenge?"

"It's impossible, Senior Brother Sima has already been defeated, who else can be his opponent?"

......

But seeing that Xie Zhenyu did not step off the arena, the disciples in the audience whispered, because in the eyes of all of them, although the Fengmai martial arts was not over, Xie Zhenyu thought that he was worthy of the name.

"I'm going to keep trying!"

Xie Zhenyu sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his gaze finally fell on Xue Ye's body: "Xue Ye, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

"What, Senior Brother Xie wants to challenge Xue Ye!"

"Xue Ye has repeatedly opposed Sword Peak, he naturally wants to take revenge!"

......

The disciples in the audience were surprised, but the disciples of Xiongjian Peak became nervous, and everyone looked at Xue Ye, who was sitting in the third place.

Xue Ye was still at the critical juncture of the breakthrough at this time, closing his eyes and concentrating, isolated from the outside world, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Look, that thing is pretending to be dumb there, where is the previous arrogance?"

"The surname Xue, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb there, if it's a man, you will take on Senior Brother Xie's challenge!"

......

The disciples of Sword Peak shouted one by one, they naturally hated Xue Ye, and wanted to see the scene of being violently beaten by Xie Zhenyu.

"Xue Ye's strength is indeed very strong, but there is still a big gap compared to Xie Zhenyu!"

"Xie Zhenyu is indeed a bit too much to do this, after all, Xue Ye only has the cultivation of the Fifth Perfection of the Enlightenment Realm, even if Xie Zhenyu wins, he will not be able to win!"

Mo Yin and Hua Langyu glanced sympathetically at Xue Ye, who couldn't get off the stage.

"Xue Ye, I thought you still had a little blood and backbone, but I didn't expect you to be a bad seed, isn't this the tradition of your Xiongjian Peak?"

Xie Zhenyu laughed, after defeating Sima Xiang, he was already unscrupulous, humiliating Xue Ye with a playful mentality.

"Haha, what Xiongjian Peak, Dog Xiongfeng is about the same!"

"Dog Bear Peak, that's a good point, haha......"

There were bursts of mockery from the side of Sword Peak.

"How can this be reasonable, if you have the ability, you can wait for the cultivation of the ice cube face to be a little higher and then fight!"

Di Qiuyue gritted her teeth angrily, hugging for Xue Ye.

"Elder Zhan, the quality of the disciples of the Sword Peak under your seat needs to be improved, the competition is originally a martial arts friendship, there is no need to insult the personality of the same sect!"

Mu Xiu's face was displeased.

"Hmph, the peak vein martial arts must have some enthusiasm to be more interesting, this is what we should encourage, only in this way can the disciples inspire each other, which also shows that the disciples of my sword peak have high morale, and only such a belligerent peak can cultivate the first peak vein martial arts!"

Zhan Houyi directly ignored Mu Xiu and said disapprovingly.

"This old guy is too arrogant!"

Mu Xiu gritted his teeth angrily.

After not seeing Xue Ye respond for a long time, Xie Zhenyu spoke again: "Hmph, since Xue Ye wants to be a bad seed, if you want to be a bear, I will fulfill you!"

"Haha, bad seeds, bad seeds......"

Amid the cheers of the disciples of Sword Peak, Xie Zhenyu stepped off the arena.

The disciples of Xiongjian Peak were about to crack one by one, but they did not blame Xue Ye for not daring to fight, after all, everyone knew that Xie Zhenyu was powerful, if Xue Ye showed his courage at this time, he would definitely be abolished by Xie Zhenyu, rather than so, it was better to endure it, and wait until the strength was strong enough to be disgraced.

Xie Zhenyu was happy in his heart, not only defeated his old enemy, but also humiliated Xue Ye fiercely, feeling that he was also on top of the top, but just as he was about to step off the arena, Xue Ye suddenly roared and broke through the barrier.