The second person to come to the stage was a female monk from the Tianluo Dan Hall, and the medicinal fragrance was better than the body fragrance, which was the effect of a practice.

"Tianluo Dantang sealed Tianning and challenged the seven hundred and thirty-two Luo Shun of the Sword Gate."

"Fight."

A monk with a fairy sword on his back jumped out and landed on the arena, permeated with a murderous aura.

This Tianning itself is ranked among about seven hundred masters, and the gap in cultivation is not very large.

"Something is wrong, it seems to be aimed at the Sword Gate." Fu Yang thought.

Looking up at the thirty-six overlords, except for Chu Yuanliu, the master of the Sword Gate, with warm anger on his face, the rest were all smiling.

"Sure enough, the thirty-five overlords seem to be deliberately suppressing the Sword Gate." Fu Yang guessed.

Since the Heavenly Luo trial, Chu Yuanliu invited the true disciples of the Flower Immortal Palace without authorization, and he even showed a respectful attitude, which made the thirty-five forces very angry, and furthermore, the Sword Gate has become more and more powerful, the two Dao ancestors have been inherited in hand, and a large number of high-grade immortal qi springs have made the comprehensive power swell beyond imagination.

On the surface, each of the thirty-six factions has one hundred and eight True Transmission disciples, but the mainstay is the elder level, which is all at the Immortal level, and they are all brushed down from the True Transmission disciples.

The number of elders existing in one side of the force is probably hundreds of times, or even thousands of times that of the True Transmission disciples.

It was not an easy task to figure out how many elders there were in the Sword Sect.

Moreover, the number of elders who govern the Immortal City is the largest, and the number of elders assigned is several times that of the rest of the forces, so from this point of view, we know the difference.

At this moment, the sword sect's sullen loss is settled, and the low-ranking true disciples are estimated to be cleaned up and swept out of the thousand-place list.

Only by refreshing it all the time, then you can let the monks who have been brushed off re-challenge the demarcation ranking, and when the time comes. It is unknown how many positions the True Legends of the Sword Gate can keep.

As soon as he came up, Luo Shun's sword was unsheathed, and the white sword shadow dispersed throughout the audience.

It was like a tornado raging, sweeping towards Feng Tianning.

Wisps of medicinal incense turned into silk silk, flying around, isolating the sword shadow and strangling. Look for opportunities to counter-attack.

"Lian Shiding!"

The ancient Ding furnace was condensed, with the great power of incineration in the world, and the heavy sword shadows were suppressed and dispersed.

"No return swordsmanship!"

At this moment, Luo Shun's eyes showed white pupils and black pupils, as if he had entered a certain state.

When a sword is slashed out, it will inevitably follow some kind of flaw, as if the basic feelings have been extinguished.

Palm prints emerge and are condensed in the hand. Feng Tianning also has hole cards, and seems determined to win the battle.

The two were inseparable, and the protective shield was trembling.

When you are almost exhausted, you will decide the winner.

Luo Shun put a sword on Feng Tianning's neck, obviously laying the victory.

"Very wonderful performance, victory and defeat have been placed in front of you, this Tianluo Sword Gate Luo Shun won." The master of ceremonies said with a tug at his throat.

The master of ceremonies is the elder of the Sword Gate, and he is naturally very excited to win.

Luo Shun was left on the field. Restore the Elixir after swallowing, which is an item that every contestant can obtain. Whether you win or lose, you can take one at a time so you can get back to the top and move on to the next event.

Almost, a cup of tea time has passed.

The master of ceremonies couldn't help but announce: "Is there anyone who wants to challenge now, if not, I will announce the result." ”

"Me!"

"I'm coming!"

"Let me come!"

"No, I can't. I'll come first! ”

……

Suddenly, more than a dozen monks shouted, eager to participate in the competition first.

This scene was so angry that the master of ceremonies was about to smoke, and they were silent just now. It's almost time is over, and it's all popping up.

Of course, Luo Yuanliu even had a fierce look in his eyes, like an angry lion, which made the rest of the overlords smile even more.

Fools can see that this is purely aimed at the Sword Gate, and if they don't clean up the true disciples of the Sword Gate, they will not give up.

The first disciple of the true lineage of the military hall came on the field, showing a strong attack and killing method.

However, Luo Shun persevered, the victory was very difficult, and he was injured in many places, but fortunately, he provided the elixir to recover, and besides, the two of them were measured in their shots and did not attack the vital points.

After these two scenes, Luo Shun's flaws were analyzed.

Challenging Luo Shun again is the true disciple of Tianluo Academy, that is the Purple Moon Immortal who is known as a female madman.

"There's a good show, this female madman is on the scene."

"People are very beautiful, but they have a problem with their brains, and they can't be controlled by anyone who initiates madness."

"Recently, there hasn't been any big movement from the Purple Moon Immortal, so it shouldn't be some kind of divine skill."

The disciples of the Thirty-six True Legends kept guessing.

In fact, Purple Moon Immortal's reputation surpassed that of Qin Immortal King, but everyone who came into contact with her regarded her as a complete madman.

Recently, the Purple Moon Immortal seems to have disappeared, let alone come forward in the inner gate, and has been living in the exclusive peak, of course, no one wants to contact her, so it is difficult to make her hold a grudge.

Tianluo Academy has been rumored that Ziyue Xian's own brother died, causing a lot of mental damage, and it is estimated that he is in retreat to calm his emotions.

But those who have really come into contact with her can know that she has a murderous personality, and she will not show any sympathy for people other than herself at all.

At the beginning of the battle, the Purple Moon Immortal didn't reply to his name at all, and then disappeared into the void, and eerie laughter came from different directions.

Suddenly, a white Sensen's palm clawed Luo Shun's back, leaving five fingerprints.

Fu Yang in the stands frowned secretly, and thought: "Void Dao, Netherworld Dao, it seems that there is also a kind of aura of the Great Dao, it seems that this madman has a very mixed cultivation, in order to seek lethality, regardless of whether he can become a Dao Ancestor in the future." ”

Fu Yang also knew that Purple Moon Immortal had another identity, the Son of Killing.

In the Tianluo Trial, not only did she kill like crazy to improve her cultivation, but there were also a few monks who killed her and ate the corpse, which was simply a mad demon who went crazy.

The main body is a purple jade dove, with very good natural powers, and it can corrode the purple light jade pupil of the soul.

At that time, if it weren't for the fact that the Purple Moon Immortal was outside the Dao Array and was proficient in a part of the Void Dao, it would be difficult to kill, otherwise it would be cleared up together.

She was like a ghost, flickering and flickering, leaving a deep wound on Luo Shun's body every time she made a move, like a cat playing with food, and then eating it in one fell swoop, it was really crazy.

During this period, Luo Shun broke out of his hole cards and injured the Purple Moon Immortal, which caused more serious injuries.

It seems that he doesn't want to decide the winner with one blow, but slowly tortures and kills.

Give little hope and lead into despair.

"I throw in the towel." Luo Shun was covered with wounds and shouted angrily.

In a head-to-head confrontation, Luo Shun still had a glimmer of hope of winning, but he couldn't hold on to it when he was playing tricks.

Walking out of the void, the purple moon fairy was still unfinished, and the bloodthirsty smile at Luo Shun made people's hearts furious, and he also let out a ghostly laugh. (To be continued.) )