"Step light smoke?"

Shen Dongxuan's brows stretched slightly, she finally came.

Jun Xianghe is the same, and his knuckles, which were a little white because he was too hard, were completely relaxed at this moment.

"It didn't disappoint me!"

He let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had suddenly been reborn from a desperate situation.

"Since you're here, it's the best, it saves too much trouble!" Han Tieyi's eyes narrowed slightly.

Under the excited gaze of the surrounding inner courtyard disciples, Bu Qingyan came to the ring, but she did not step into the ring, but just raised her head and looked at Jun Xianghe in the ring.

"I'm not here to meet a challenge, I just want to see you......! I'm sorry to say sorry to you!" Bu Qingyan's words made the smile on Jun Xianghe's face immediately solidify.

Not only him, but also Shen Dongxuan, including the nearest Inner Courtyard disciple, also heard it well.

Jun Xianghe's eyes flashed with deep disappointment, and the smile on his face did not fade, but it was full of bitterness.

"Why?" he asked, his voice trembling.

Bu Qingyan avoided his burning gaze, all the spirit he once had was gone, and all that was left in his eyes at this moment was guilt.

After a long time, she spoke: "He has explained that he will not let me participate in this matter." ”

Jun Xianghe staggered back two steps.

Yes, I like her so much, I am willing to do anything for her, and I even know that she is using herself, but I have no regrets.

But in the same way, she also likes that person, as much as she likes her, so at this moment, what can he say? He is not wrong, she is not wrong, it is this heaven that is wrong.

You shouldn't let yourself meet her.

Song Tianxing's choice is also right, now that the Xianmen has gradually become stronger, the trend of crushing the martial arts hall is becoming more and more obvious.

The only core disciple who can compete with them has never shown up, and there is even news that the elders of the martial arts hall have begun to secretly transfer the core disciples.

This is a message that contains too much information, because if it is true, it proves that the elders have given up on the martial arts hall.

So at this moment, he doesn't blame Song Tianxing, nor does he blame Qingyan.

If you really want to blame it, you can only blame yourself, in fact, you shouldn't like her.

After listening to her explanation to herself, Jun Xianghe stopped talking, his eyes gradually turned cold, and his eyes fell on Bu Qingyan's body again.

"Everyone has their own ambitions, I am not qualified to force you, maybe your choice is right, but I also have my own choice, in this case, then I can only say goodbye!"

His tone was very calm, and his voice was like the cold of the moon, which made people feel cold from the heart.

Bu Qingyan's delicate body trembled slightly, and she raised her head suddenly, but at this moment, Jun Xianghe's gaze was so strange.

Sakura's lips opened slightly, but she didn't know what to say, for the first time in so many years, she would feel like this when facing Jun Xianghe.

"I'll be here to fight with you until the end. Bu Qingyan's heart softened, and there was a little shame in his words: "This is the only thing I can do now." ”

Jun Xianghe waved his hand lightly and turned around: "No need, staying will only increase sadness, this competition, if you are there, it will distract me!"

Bu Qingyan's eyes were slightly red, looking at the tall back in the ring, his heart was cold.

She bit her lip, but after all, she still didn't stay, and she came and went.

There was a sigh from the inner disciple behind him, maybe in the past, Bu Qingyan would be the goddess in their eyes, and from a distance it was a look of worship.

However, at this moment, the move she took completely pushed herself into the abyss of destruction.

Shen Dongxuan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, at this moment, he didn't know how to persuade Jun Xianghe: "The lost dignity will be regained in a man's way, this time, we will fight side by side!"

"Let's go over to you!" Jun Xianghe looked up at Shen Dongxuan, and said slightly: "Let these miscellaneous pieces of Xianmen see it today, I will talk about the disciples of the Martial Arts Hero List, and they have never been afraid!"

Shen Dongxuan nodded heavily, stomped on the ground fiercely, and slammed towards Yiming.

The coiling dragon spear slammed into the palm of his hand, and a highly condensed spiral spear stabbed out fiercely.

Yiming laughed, seeing Shen Dongxuan taking the lead, his eyes were full of disdain: "It's just the middle stage of Qingwei, let you make ten moves, and it will be a defeat after all!"

"Boom-"

When the words fell, he punched out, and the fist was cold, directly tearing the spear to pieces.

Shen Dongxuan took a few steps back, and pointed his dragon spear at his opponent, but there was a faint smile on his face: "It's still difficult to make a conclusion who wins and who loses!

The guns were swallowed, and under Shen Dongxuan's control, countless waves were directly stirred up, swarming towards Yiming!

"His cultivation has improved again, and there is only a line away from the late Qingwei period, but it's a pity, if you give him more time, you can easily break through, and when the time comes, this Ming may not be the opponent!" Zhao Kuo, who was watching the battle below, shook his head and sighed.

His words also made the faces of the hopeful disciples around him change, did even Zhao Kuo make such an evaluation......?

They didn't dare to think about it any longer, and it seemed that miracles would not happen again.

Jun Xianghe looked at Shen Dongxuan, who was shooting with all his might, and his eyes were full of surprise, the strength he showed at this moment even surpassed himself.

"Shen Dongxuan, if you don't die today, the fourth place on the Inner Court Hero List will belong to you!"

Shen Dongxuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Then you have to live together, if you fall, don't do this fourth!"

This is the sympathy between heroes, Jun Xianghe did not answer, a long sword appeared in his palm, shook hard, and the sword body released a trembling buzzing sound, pointing at Zhuo Bufan opposite.

"The scene just now is not what I want to see, if it affects your strength, there is no need for this battle to continue!" Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Jun Xianghe snorted coldly, and the sword blade stirred up a sharp sword intent: "I won't let you down!"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped out one after another, his body quickly rushed in, and the terrifying cyclone emitted a piercing sonic boom at the moment when the blade slashed.

"In the middle of Qingwei, it is not easy to burst out with such strength, if it is under the same level, maybe the victory or defeat is really not certain!

Zhuo Bufan was in the sky with one hand, and a ray of light flew up from the palm of his hand, turning into a large seal suspended above his head.

The big seal rose against the storm, and a thick and simple aura raged wildly, fighting with Jun Xiang in one place.

Whether it is Shen Dongxuan or Jun Xianghe, the two of them have gone through a lot of hard work during this time, and they have even refined the two elixirs they got from the medicine field.

However, they still haven't broken through to the realm of the late Qing Wei period, which is also where they are quite helpless.

Although in comparison, cultivation has made great progress, but compared with the late Qing Dynasty, it is still a thin line.

Separated by this line is the difference between heaven and earth.

So even if they tried their best, they were still suppressed below, and the opponent's advantage became more and more obvious.

Shen Dongxuan's face, in the violent shock, has become more and more pale, the tiger's mouth holding the coiling dragon spear was shattered, and blood flowed down the cold barrel of the gun.

It's just that his gaze is always with a hint of madness!

The same is true for Jun Xianghe, his condition is not much stronger than Shen Dongxuan, and even inferior to Shen Dongxuan.

But even so, both Yiming and Zhuo Bufan had a deep shock to these two people.

With the mid-Qing Wei realm, you can fight with them to such a realm, and although you have an absolute advantage, you will always rely on that unyielding will not be defeated.

Such an opponent even deserves their respect.

Between the rolls, the two sides have fought more than 30 moves, and the battle between them has entered a white-hot stage.

And with the passage of time, the defeat of Shen Dongxuan and Jun Xianghe became more obvious.

Especially Jun Xianghe, his long sword was shattered.

But he still wielded half of the long sword, and every move used up all his true strength, striving to die with Zhuo Bufan, which was completely a deadly style of play.

The tragic battle between the two on the stage made the inner courtyard disciples below clench their fists.

They couldn't say a word, and at this moment, it was only a matter of time before the two senior brothers were defeated.

But they can't blame them.

The fierce battle has reached this point, and it is enough for them.

"Peng—"

Jun Xianghe, who was at the end of the strong crossbow, finally lagged behind because of his serious injuries, and was swept by the phantom of the big seal, opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down.

He fell to the ground and coughed up blood in his mouth, but struggled to get up.

The tall body swayed slightly.

But looking at Zhuo Bufan's eyes, there was no fear.

"You are not my opponent!" Zhuo Bufan's eyes flickered, and he frowned: "But you are an admirable opponent, so I won't kill you in this battle." ”

Hearing this, Jun Xianghe grinned, and he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The half-truncated sword once again shot out a sword qi five or six zhang long.

"I don't need you to be pitiful, in today's battle, even if Shen Dongxuan and I are defeated, for us, it will also be a victory!"

Zhuo Bufan's face changed significantly, and he looked at the countless inner courtyard disciples around him who clenched their fists.

Even if their cultivation is not high, and they can't even enter the magic eye of the Immortal Gate, such a terrifying numerical advantage is definitely a powerful force.

"It turns out that you have such an idea to fight, since this is the case, then I can't leave you behind!"

He slammed on the ground under his feet, and the Great Seal crushed his head, shaking all the sword qi that had been stirred into powder.

The remnants of the momentum continued to fall towards the top of Jun Xianghe's head.

"Jun Xianghe!" Shen Dongxuan swept the battlefield on the other side, seeing that Jun Xianghe was in danger, he immediately hissed and shouted.

"Dare to be distracted by fighting me?"

With a twist of his palm, a wheel of light appeared in his palm, tearing his spear apart in one fell swoop.

At the same time, the light soared and hit Shen Dongxuan's chest!

Shen Dongxuan vomited blood and flew out, but his eyes fell on Jun Xianghe, who was shrouded by the big seal.

That big seal, with the heaviest suppression, had come to the top of Jun Xianghe's head in an instant.

Shen Dongxuan's eyes were about to split, but he couldn't help.

Jun Xianghe's face had a hint of a relaxed smile, as if all this was a relief for him.

However, at this moment, an additional figure suddenly appeared beside him.

It was a glimmer of hopeful white.