"Bang bang bang!"

A huge amount of dust was suddenly lifted on the ring, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations surprised the disciples present. This level of duel has greatly surpassed that of people of the same generation.

Everyone's eyes converged on the top of the ring, and in the dust of the sky, the life and death of the Wanyun Sect were decided.

"Hmph, I can't even take this trick, how can Zuo Naixin take it?" Nangong Tianming said secretly in his heart when he was present.

"Wang Rantian's move is indeed a bit amazing, it seems that the hope of the Wanyun Sect has been completely cut off. ”

The white ghost sat on the chair, with a disdainful look in his eyes, as long as the Wanyun Sect was kicked out of the sect alliance, the earth-level exercises would have a share of their Xuanyin Sect.

The dust dissipated, and Wang Rantian slowly walked towards the stage, with a smug smile on his face.

"Bang. ”

Suddenly, an ice pick exploded behind Wang Rantian, directly knocking him to the ground, and the smile on the white ghost's face instantly froze.

A slender figure slowly walked to the middle of the ring, bent slightly to the three elders, and the Wanyun Sect suddenly resounded with overwhelming exclamations and applause.

"Heaven will not die, my Wanyun Sect!"

Mo Xian clung to the chair, his eyes flashing, full of unbearable excitement.

The disciples of the Wanyun Sect looked at Zuo Naixin in the ring, and their mood was up and down, because her victory saved the entire Wanyun Sect.

Only Nangong father and son had gloomy faces, looked at Zuo Naixin with vicious eyes, and secretly said in their hearts: "Hmph, the spiritual power has been exhausted, what should I do if I watch the next competition?"

At this time, a black-shirted figure had gradually approached the foot of Wanshan Ridge, and it was vaguely ready to fight.

Qi Wandao looked up, in the previous life, he didn't even have the qualifications to fight for Wanyun Sect, and after the Great Sect Competition, Wanyun Sect was trampled by other sects, and everything ceased to exist.

After Zuo Naixin returned to the base camp, Mo Xian took out the second-grade pill from the space ring to restore her spiritual power. This time, Wanyun Sect was able to escape from death, all thanks to her.

"Senior Brother Qi hasn't come back yet?"

Zuo Naixin's face was pale, the martial arts she used just now almost drained the spiritual power in her body, if she encountered a strong opponent again, she couldn't play again.

"In the next game, the Netherworld Sect will fight against the Wanyun Sect. ”

Elder Mu's voice gradually spread from above the ring, causing the people of the Wanyun Sect to press a boulder on their hearts, making them breathless.

"Haha, I'm afraid this Wanyun Sect won't be able to escape the fate of being destroyed. ”

Shi Zhong was lying on his back on the chair, with a slight sneer on his face, Wanyun Sect finally survived a catastrophe, but another catastrophe came.

Lan Qing's beautiful eyes condensed, and she was also very helpless, she could only blame Wanyun Sect's luck was so bad, she actually met her mortal enemy twice in a row.

"God really wants me to destroy the Wanyun Sect. ”

Xu Jiao's eyes were staring in the direction of Wanyun Sect, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, extremely dangerous.

"Zhang Heng, remember that they have no hope at all. ”

Xu Jiao's voice was cold, which made the people around him feel cold.

"Sect Master, don't worry, I will personally send Wanyun Sect to die. ”

With a cruel smile on his face, Zhang Heng jumped to the ring, and a stream of spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body.

"Soul Condensation Realm Double Heaven!"

Feeling Zhang Heng's realm, Mo Xian's face changed suddenly, Zhang Heng deserved to be the best among the young generations of the three sects, he had overwhelmed Nangong Heavenly Mandate and Wang Rantian at the beginning, and now he had entered the Soul Condensing Double Heaven one step faster than them.

Mo Xian looked at Nangong Heavenly Destiny, now he was the only one in the Soul Condensing Realm, Zuo Naixin was injured, and he became the only hope.

"Sect Master, if you don't promise their father and son, this one will be lost, and the Wanyun Sect will no longer exist. What's the point of whoever is the sect master?"

Qing Lao sighed helplessly, the Wanyun Sect, which was the first of the three sects, did not expect to fall to this point.

Mo Xian looked up at Nangong Wu, and his heart was very entangled.

"Sect Master, I have a secret method that can make the Mandate of Heaven lose its life and win this battle. For the sake of the sect, our father and son must do their best. However, I can't make up for the loss of life span, and I hope that the sect master can pass on the throne to the Mandate of Heaven, otherwise I will be cold. ”

Nangong Wu was awe-inspiring, as if it was not for himself, but for Wanyun Sect.

"Sect Master, as long as the throne is passed on to me, even if I die in the ring, I will win this battle for the Wanyun Sect. ”

Qing Lao and the others' faces froze, the father and son fought for power, ignoring the situation of Wanyun Sect.

"Even if you die, you won't be able to win against Zhang Heng. But the faces of your father and son can really disgust people. ”

A clear voice came from the bottom of the mountain, attracting the attention of everyone in the Wanyun Sect.

"Sect Master, I'm late. ”

A figure in a black shirt appeared in front of everyone, and its body was raised like a steel gun, making people's eyes stare slightly.

"Senior Brother Qi. ”

Zuo Naixin looked at the emaciated figure, her beautiful eyes seemed to be reactive, and the paleness on her face dissipated a little.

"Sect Master, let me fight for the sect next, after all, most of the disciples of the Wanyun Sect are willing to fight to the death for the sect!"

The last two words Qi Wandao bit very hard, faintly echoing in everyone's heart. Let those disciples who have been desperate also rekindle their fighting spirit.

"We are willing to fight to the death for the sect!"

Some of the disciples spoke one after another, and their voices were like ocean waves, wave after wave, making Mo Xian Qinglao slightly stunned.

"Go ahead. ”

Looking at Qi Wandao, Mo Xian choked up a little, and couldn't say anything else except these two words.

"Wanyun Sect, fight to the death!"

Mo Xian silently said in his heart, even if he loses, it is worth it for Wanyun Sect to have these disciples.

"Phew. ”

Qi Wandao quietly landed on the ring, looking at Zhang Heng opposite with cold eyes.

Elder Mu glanced at Qi Wandao, a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and announced the start of the competition.

"You finally showed up, I thought you were going to hide until the end of the sect competition. ”

Zhang Heng looked at Qi Wandao, during this time, he had been cultivating hard just to avenge the arrow in the secret realm.

"But even if you come, the Wanyun Sect will still perish!"

Zhang Heng's tone was arrogant, causing the Xuanyin Sect and the Netherworld Sect to laugh.

"Yes, but you don't have the right to say that. ”

"I'm not qualified, I'll let you see my qualifications now!"

An extreme cold air came out of Zhang Heng's body, and the black ice slowly spread out above the ring, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot.

"Xuan-level low-grade martial arts, Ice Crushing Fist!"

The black ice covered Zhang Heng's hand, and the whole person was like an ice pick, with a shocking sharpness on the fist.

"Click!"

A glass-cast palm grabbed Zhang Heng, and a bone-cracking sound sounded in everyone's ears.

"I said, you're not worthy. ”