Mingyue asked her to challenge one of Ling Haochu's group, and now, she and Mingyue have got their wish, but the ending doesn't seem to be as imagined.

When Li Ruyan released the realm, the colorful crown appeared, and the vast battlefield seemed to give birth to a wonderful aura, which was Li Ruyan's spiritual power aura, Luo Dan only felt that the aura of heaven and earth was not under her control, and wanted to condense spells, but it seemed that it might be interrupted at any time.

Divine senser, restrain all mages.

Therefore, even if Li Ruyan's realm is lower in this battle, Luo Dan is not weak, but in the end, it was Li Ruyan who defeated Luo Dan.

Huayudian Rodin was out, and she was restrained, but she did not show her full strength, and she was not favored by the big guys.

Since then, all the powerhouses of the Flower Rain Hall have left the stage.

After this battle, Ling Haochu and Li Ruyan will both advance to the top 40, and this pair of lovers, who are not favored by others, will move forward hand in hand.

Moreover, there are still several people in this group who remain on the battlefield, and there is a high probability that Crazy and Mufeng will advance.

The battle continued, and another figure in green clothes walked out, his face was like a crown of jade, his figure was slender, and he stood with his hands in his hands, standing outstanding.

This face seems harmless to humans and animals, but everyone in the battlefield knows how dangerous he is.

The people of the Purple Cloud Sect have always been the most dangerous people in the Shangcang Continent, the swordsman in Tsing Yi Nan Dongtian, he is the ninth ranked descendant of the Purple Cloud Sect on the Shangcang List, and is considered to be one of the most powerful people in this battlefield, the moment he walked out, many people were a little worried, worried that Nan Dongtian would choose himself as an opponent.

No matter who it is, even if it is a top demonic figure, they are unwilling to face Nan Dongtian in advance.

Nan Dongtian's gaze looked at Ling Haochu and Li Ruyan, and then fell on Huang Haoyang and Liang Yelei, his green clothes fluttering, his long hair was like ink, and finally, his eyes locked on Huang Haoyang, and he said: "Since you are a sword cultivator, let it be you." ”

Nan Dongtian, challenge Huang Haoyang.

Ling Haochu's eyes froze, in this battle, Haoyang was in danger, and even, he was almost out.

Nan Dongtian gave him the feeling, quiet, and dangerous, he didn't understand why he chose Huang Haoyang as his opponent, although he was also a sword cultivator, but defeating Huang Haoyang didn't mean much to him.

In fact, Nan Dongtian's idea is very simple, there are so many people on the battlefield, sooner or later it will be reduced, and it is the same for everyone to challenge, but he doesn't like groups of people.

Now on this battlefield, only Ling Haochu and his party are the most, he looks a little uncomfortable, the people of the Purple Cloud Sect are alone, whether it is their own people or opponents, they hate being in groups.

Ling Haochu and them, there are too many people, so naturally they have to be out of some of them.

As for choosing Huang Haoyang, he felt that it was enough for him and Xitian to be left in sword cultivation on this battlefield, and there was no need for Huang Haoyang to continue to stay in the battlefield.

Huang Haoyang's expression was solemn, and he walked towards the battlefield step by step, he also knew that this victory was not a big deal, but since he was standing here, he should go all out.

Nan Dongtian pulled out the sword with the hand behind him, it was a very ordinary sword, naturally it was not dependent on magic weapons, his other hand was still behind him, although he didn't say anything, but he could see his intentions, Huang Haoyang was one-armed, and he also fought with one hand.

"Shoot, or you won't stand a chance. Nan Dongtian spoke calmly.

Huang Haoyang stepped out, the sword aura was Xiao Xiao, and the sword light in the sky shone brightly, each sword seemed to be independent, and it seemed to have turned into a whole, and thousands of sword lights killed at the same time, accompanied by Huang Haoyang's sword out of the sheath and killed out.

There are sharp swords in the heavens and the earth, and each sword seems to contain terrible killing power, slashing the south and moving the sky.

But seeing that at this moment, Nan Dongtian's body moved, he did not dodge, did not defend, but stepped forward directly.

The sword cultivators of the Purple Cloud Sect Qing are good at attacking, they almost don't defend, and their sword is a sword of killing.

Nan Dongtian rushed directly into the range of the endless sword light attack, no one would choose such a way of fighting, but Nan Dongtian did it, when the endless sword light killed, his wrist shook, swinging the sword, everyone seemed to be difficult to see his sword swinging action, but in an instant, it was like swinging a hundred swords, and the sword qi in front of him slashed all the sword light that was killed.

And his body also moved forward at the same time, like a flashing light, a sword in his hand, as if no attack could touch his body.

"What a fast sword, such a fast body. "Everyone's hearts trembled, and the southern heavenly body was like a phantom, shuttling forward in thousands of sword lights, and every time he appeared in a prescription position, there would be sword qi everywhere, and his body quickly approached Huang Haoyang.

Huang Haoyang's eyebrows swallowed a terrifying sword light, an extremely bright sword light bloomed in his eyes, looking at Nan Dongtian, the next moment, the whistling sound of breaking the sky became more sharp, a sharp sword broke through the air and killed, Nan Dongtian did not hesitate to swing the sword out, but found that it was cut in the air, and the sword continued to kill him, straight to the center of the eyebrows.

"Phantom Sword. Nan Dongtian was facing the sword that was killing, a wisp of recognition appeared in his mind, his body moved horizontally, and pulled out an afterimage, the sword stabbed at the center of the afterimage's eyebrows, the afterimage was broken, but Nan Dongtian was already beside him.

More phantom swords killed the south and moved the sky, and he knew that the trajectories of these swords were all illusory, hidden killing machines.

A different color flashed in Nan Dongtian's eyes, he didn't dodge, thousands of killing sword intent suddenly bloomed on his body, his sword stabbed straight forward, and suddenly the killing sword intent broke everything and killed forward, whether it was a real illusion, everything was shattered.

The cold light of this sword stabbed Huang Haoyang directly, and it was as fast as lightning.

Realm crushing.

Huang Haoyang's eyebrows shone brightly, the sword intent was monstrous, a small silver sword bloomed out, clanging and ringing, and in an instant, the infinite sword qi between heaven and earth converged, and when this silver small sword swallowed the light of the sword, the infinite sword qi gathered together, and fell down crazily, as if it was about to turn into a supreme sword intent, and ten thousand swords were one.

An incomparably brilliant light burst out, but at the same time, the endless killing sword qi also converged into one, turning into an extreme killing sword.

The two sword lights collided, and an extreme sword qi was born between the surrounding heaven and earth, tearing everything apart, and the silver small sword in the center of Huang Haoyang's eyebrows spit out an extreme sword intent, penetrating the opponent's killing sword, and a sword light pierced the heart of the Nandong Tianmei behind the sword.

"You're so bold. Nan Dongtian's eyes flashed a terrifying sword light, and a wisp of cyan sword light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, directly shattering the sword intent, and then he slapped out his palm, and slammed the killing sword in his hand into the sword intent in front of him, penetrating through, at this moment, Huang Haoyang seemed to feel thousands of killing sword intent penetrating through his body, and the next moment, the silver sword flew back to the center of his eyebrows, his body quickly retreated, and the endless killing light chased for a moment before it was suspended in the air, and it rang out.

Nan Dongtian waved his hand, and the sword intent dispersed.

"The strength is okay, but if we meet on the battlefield, you will be dead. Nan Dongtian glanced at Huang Haoyang, then turned around and left.

Huang Haoyang did not doubt Nan Dongtian's words, with his realm, he couldn't even force out Nan Dongtian's strongest strength, and the gap was not small.