Vides sneered, the ordinary steel blade he held in his palm erupted into layers of cyclones, the fighting spirit of the ancient light clan was known for its ferocity, and all martial arts moves tried their best to carry forward this iconic spirit, even if it was an ordinary slash, they all carried out a fierce and fearless momentum. But this style is not hysterical madness, but maintains a decent belief in fearlessness, and in layman's terms, it maintains a sense of ritual, which makes the ancient light clan always be an upright tough guy in the impression of being hostile at night.

Vides's steel blade stood upright in front of him, and he shouted with a serious expression: "In the name of the ancestors, overcome thorns and thorns, and win every battle!"

The low roar revealed a strong penetrating power, and the firmness expressed by this energetic voice made the disciples of the Purple Sandalwood Pavilion stunned, and the movements in their hands couldn't help but slow down, and at this moment, Vides suddenly moved, and the white holy light mixed with the golden glow slashed down, "Justice and punishment!"

The kind of light similar to magic that the Holy See can only have is like ink and ink on the curtain, only to see the light hit the tip of the iron cable fiercely, and suddenly a violent tremor spread uncontrollably on the iron cable, and the fine shaking was transmitted directly to the opponent's palm, only to see a little blood appeared, and the opponent's tiger mouth was already injured.

The disciple of the Purple Sandalwood Pavilion looked stunned, his unbelievable affection was about to leave, he couldn't understand Vides's moves, his attack was repulsed and he paused, and he was not in a hurry to attack but said: "What's the matter, why is your fighting spirit like this? When did Nanhua Sect start cultivating divine techniques similar to the Holy See?"

Ye Wuqi watched from the audience and hurriedly complained bitterly, thousands of calculations, or a chess difference, not only did no one in his team know the fighting spirit of Nanhua Sect, but also had very different styles from each other, and people could see at a glance that it was definitely not the atmosphere that the same sect should have.

Even if Yao Huang and Wei Zi are supposed to be their respective extensions under a unified program, but Huo Jie's starry power, Ziyun's sinister Canglong Divine Halberd, blue as jade's light nine-section bone whip, and his heroic posture and elegant and elegant and invincible swordsmanship in the universe, this horizontal and vertical look can't see any internal connection between each other?

The four vassal kings stared calmly at the arena below, and all the details of the four modules appeared under their noses, and Ye Wuqi carefully observed, but he didn't know if it was because it was too far away or something else, he didn't get the slightest information from the faces of the vassal kings.

"I don't doubt it in the end, but I say it, it's so scared that I am scared. Although Ye Wuqi secretly complained in his heart, he was glad that his true thoughts were fortunate, if the vassal king didn't speak, then the others naturally didn't dare to find fault, if no one doubted whether he and the others were really disciples of the Nanhua Sect, then everything would naturally be fine. On the other hand, the fact that he and others are pretending to be identities is a hidden danger in itself, if someone plots to misrepresent the crime of the Nanhua Sect's team in Tianlong Mountain on their heads, then the matter is really big.

Faintly felt that they were so crazy on the verge of death, and Ye Wuqi also smiled bitterly at himself for working too hard, but the life and death of the country was not because of good fortune and misfortune, he deeply admired his approach.

Living as the person you want is what you are born to pursue unremittingly, if you can't even live up to yourself, then what can you expect the world to reward you?

Vides ignored his opponent's surprise and rushed forward with a wide open and fearless approach. Seeing that it seemed to be an indestructible wall rushing towards him, the disciples of the Purple Sandalwood Pavilion were a little timid in their hearts, this timidity came from the crushing of momentum, and it had nothing to do with cultivation. Vides's cultivation is roughly around the early stage of Douyi, and it seems that the bottleneck is a little loose, but in the end, the ups and downs have not broken through to the middle of Douyi, and on the other hand, the disciples of the Purple Sandalwood Pavilion are superb in the late stage of Douyi, but the results of the comparison between the two are the opposite, which is really surprising.

I saw that the disciple of the Purple Sandalwood Pavilion couldn't help but take two steps back, and the entwined iron rope was like a python out, and as he reached forward with both hands, the iron rope shot out with a bang, accurately piercing the heart of Vides.

The rules of the game say that no one can be killed until the point is reached, otherwise the consequences will be borne by the empire and will not be sheltered, such regulations are tantamount to explicitly prohibiting acts that harm people's lives, but at this time, the disciples of the Purple Sandalwood Pavilion are really a little afraid, he needs the stimulation of blood to stabilize the panicked heart, that is, he needs to use the means of ** to prove his ability to regain his hard-won confidence.

Vides's heavy footsteps seemed cumbersome, but in fact he was not, and he was able to twist lightly to dodge while maintaining his high speed, completing a rather difficult evasion move, and then still rushing towards his opponent. The iron rope turned his head around Vides, and Vides looked left and right to find that the speed of the iron rope was slightly higher than his own, and he had faintly surpassed himself, he immediately made a decision, and the whole person jumped in the air, although he was short and stout, but this hungry tiger's food-like action was really handsome, and the steel blade was raised high, like a bidding spear to the disciples of the Purple Sandalwood Pavilion.

"Justice and punishment!" The white light converged on the tip of the blade and fell fiercely!

The disciples of the Purple Sandalwood Pavilion looked horrified, and in a hurry, the chains swam rapidly, and at the same time, the iron ropes continued to grow more and more densely, and finally their bodies seemed to be wrapped in petals, standing in the protective shield constructed by the iron cables.

The piercing sound of "ding ......" continued to torment people's eardrums, and the powerful outburst here overshadowed the other three areas, and there was no harm without contrast, and the originally victorious youth in the other areas were suddenly interrupted when they were greeting the cheers, which made him find the gap, and suddenly he had no interest in showing off.

Vaedes was like a sharp knife piercing into the high-intensity energy membrane, the flowing fluctuations were constantly pulling around, and the hair of the night was blown up, he looked at the spectacular scene in front of him with great interest and said to Huo Jie: "How is it? The descendants of the royal family of the ancient light clan are really not simple. ”

Huo Jie said with a smile: "It is said that the most powerful thing about the Bright Clan is not only its pure fighting spirit and fighting style. ”

"What's that?" said Ye Wuqiu's expression of wishing to hear it.

Huo Jie tilted his head and said, "Let's wait and see, this battle is not so simple. Look at that Purple Sandalwood Pavilion disciple, obviously did not exert his full strength, the battle had just begun, he was somewhat caught off guard, and when he stabilized the situation, Vides was afraid that he would have to suffer some hardships. ”

The eyes of the night are full of curiosity.

"These things are all fragmentary memories from the Star Lord's inheritance, and for some reason, every step we have taken so far seems to have a sense of déjà vu, that is, the familiarity of knowing that we have clearly experienced it once, but we are stunned to find that everything is just an illusion. Huo Jie deliberately put on a distressed look, but Ye Wuqi could see that he was deliberately pretending to be relaxed, "The more I go to the future, the more I feel that I am just following the ruts preset by others in an orderly manner, without any possibility of driving." Because you think, if the future is already doomed, but we don't know what the next step will be, so when we face the choice, whether we go left or right, it is the inevitable result, and it is deeply imprinted in our souls. ”

Ye Wuqi looked at Huo Jie meaningfully and said: "I also feel the same way, I feel that my fame and fortune have become a plaything that the creator has changed at will. ”

Huo Jie turned his head to look at the ring, his eyes sparkling in the shimmering lens.

The situation in the ring has changed a little, and I saw that Vades's divine aura condensed into a little bit and tried to break through the defense of the disciples of the Purple Sandalwood Pavilion, but the disciples of the Purple Sandalwood Pavilion slowly stabilized their minds, and the fighting spirit was not in a hurry, and the defense was even more mellow Zhou Xiang, although the righteous punishment of Vaedes had a tendency to move forward, but this situation was quietly reversed.

"Hahaha, no matter what your Nanhua Sect is, you are just a kid in the early stage of Dou Yi after all, even if your fighting spirit is a little greasy, but how can you resist the divine power of my Purple Sandalwood Pavilion?" The corners of the man's mouth sneered, his eyes were gloomy, his hands were raised, and the surging iron rope was like a waterfall flowing backwards, surging upwards frantically.

Vades' face changed drastically, and he tried to resist, so he unleashed the same move that the empress had attacked the serpents on the battlefield of the Purple Night City that day, and the area attack collided with the iron cable.

"Boom!" Vides felt a hammer pound in his chest, and he suddenly felt tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, and a sweet smell welled up in his mouth. He fell like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground with a normal thud.

Ye Wuqiu's face tightened, and he just wanted to stop, but he was stopped by Huo Jie.

Ye Wuqi looked at Huo Jie meaningfully and said: "I also feel the same way, I feel that my fame and fortune have become a plaything that the creator has changed at will. ”

Huo Jie turned his head to look at the ring, his eyes sparkling in the shimmering lens.

The situation in the ring has changed a little, and I saw that Vades's divine aura condensed into a little bit and tried to break through the defense of the disciples of the Purple Sandalwood Pavilion, but the disciples of the Purple Sandalwood Pavilion slowly stabilized their minds, and the fighting spirit was not in a hurry, and the defense was even more mellow Zhou Xiang, although the righteous punishment of Vaedes had a tendency to move forward, but this situation was quietly reversed.

"Hahaha, no matter what your Nanhua Sect is, you are just a kid in the early stage of Dou Yi after all, even if your fighting spirit is a little greasy, but how can you resist the divine power of my Purple Sandalwood Pavilion?" The corners of the man's mouth sneered, his eyes were gloomy, his hands were raised, and the surging iron rope was like a waterfall flowing backwards, surging upwards frantically.

Vades' face changed drastically, and he tried to resist, so he unleashed the same move that the empress had attacked the serpents on the battlefield of the Purple Night City that day, and the area attack collided with the iron cable.