Tong Xiuyin's chosen battle environment is a bamboo forest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A large green bamboo forest, each with the thickness of a thigh, has a height of more than ten meters, and the slender bamboo leaves are verdant and dripping, diffusing bursts of refreshing fragrance.

When the wind blows, there is a rustling sound in the ears.

Tong Xiuyin shuttled between the bamboo forests, the flying shadows swaying, the phantoms were heavy, and the length of the long whip in one hand was varied, hitting Shen Hongyue from all directions, as if countless spiritual snakes were flying, unpredictable.

Shen Hongyue's expression was cold and arrogant, and in the depths of her beautiful eyes, there seemed to be a faint moonlight, and in an instant, I saw that its slender hand was raised, and a faint white light slowly shone between its five fingers, as if it was holding two bright moons.

This is also the little yin moon hand, but it is different from Lin Bai's little yin moon hand.

The small Yin Moon Hand inherited by Yin Moon Mountain, different people often have different presentations when they cultivate.

Two small bright moons rose, but with amazing power, they surrounded Shen Hongyue's body, resisting all of Tong Xiuyin's attacks.

Immediately, I saw two touches of crimson flash in the depths of Shen Hongyue's pupils, and the five fingers between the raised of her right hand were bent, and a round of crimson half-moon condensed and emerged, and the right hand swung out, and the crimson moon wheel tore the sky apart, slashing towards Tong Xiuyin at an astonishing speed, leaving a red trace in the air.

Tong Xiuyin's shadow was heavy, it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, avoiding the attack of that round of crimson half-moon, whipping from the other side, shaking slightly, but making an amazing roaring sound, as if a dragon flew into the air.

I saw that round of crimson half-moon turning in mid-air, drawing a beautiful arc, and killing Tong Xiuyin again.

The green bamboos around were constantly destroyed, or cut off from them, or directly shattered, and countless bamboo leaves flew all over the sky, and were shattered by the terrible force, like dust and smoke filling the air.

Tong Xiuyin struck with a hundred shadows, a hundred long whips shot down, the wind blew, and between the swaying of the green bamboo, countless bamboo leaves fell with the wind again, and were pulled by the invisible force of the hundred shadow strikes, turning into a bamboo leaf spiral, like a bamboo leaf dragon swooping from the sky.

The roaring sound resounded through the bamboo forest, shaking more bamboo leaves to fall, blending into the bamboo leaf dragon, and becoming more powerful.

Shen Hongyue's complexion changed suddenly.

With one arm, the astonishing aura erupted, and a powerful force surged, and the outline of a bright moon appeared behind it, quickly condensing, turning into a crimson moon the size of a grinding disc.

The crimson moon rises in the sky, with the potential of an invincible wolf, conflicting all cages, all obstacles, all shackles.

The Hundred Shadow Strikes shattered one after another, and the Crimson Moon also trembled constantly, as if it was about to break but did not break, but with the impact of the Bamboo Leaf Jiaolong, it seemed to be the last straw that crushed the camel, the Crimson Moon shattered, and the Bamboo Leaf Jiaolong also collapsed, but the remaining bamboo leaves shot towards Shen Hongyue like a sword.

Each bamboo leaf carries part of Tong Xiuyin's strength, although it is not very strong, but it is extremely numerous, there are thousands of pieces, dozens of pieces are continuously shot at Shen Hongyue, and it also brings a lot of trouble to Shen Hongyue.

More than a dozen waves in a row, among which there is a whip shadow of Tong Xiuyin shuttling among them.

This was a very favorable combat environment for Tong Xiuyin, but it had no effect on Shen Hongyue, and she gradually fell behind, and then was hit and defeated.

Tong Xiuyin scored one point, and Shen Hongyue scored zero points.

The fourth game is the No. 7 Shen Hongyue vs. the No. 1 Fang Xingchen.

When she learned that her opponent was Fang Xingchen, Shen Hongyue's pretty face changed greatly.

Fang Xingchen!

The strongest known core disciple in the sect reached the third pole half a year ago, and after this half a year, he didn't know how much his strength had reached.

Although he already knew that he would definitely face Fang Xingchen, when it really came, the pressure in his heart was still surging wildly, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

Taking a deep breath, her towering chest rose and fell sharply, and Shen Hongyue gradually calmed down, after all, it is not comparable to ordinary martial artists, whether it is strength, talent or ambition, it is far superior, knowing that it has become a fact, it is useless to think too much, and it is useless to feel uneasy, only without fear can you show your strongest strength.

Elder Yuande asked Shen Hongyue to choose the battle terrain environment.

Shen Hongyue thought about it.

"No matter what the terrain, you are no match for me. Fang Xingchen said without hesitation, his tone was light, but with unquestionable resoluteness, it sounded so natural, and he was indeed qualified to say such a thing.

The geographical advantage can indeed be a help, but if the strength is obvious, all external factors are unimportant and insignificant.

"Flat. Shen Hongyue made a choice.

People who knew Shen Hongyue better were suddenly surprised, and immediately after thinking about it, they understood that it was indeed as Fang Xingchen said, no matter what kind of terrain Shen Hongyue chose, he was not his opponent, since this was the case, there was no need to choose the terrain that was most beneficial to him, so as not to let others be well prepared.

In the previous battles, he suddenly chose the terrain that was favorable to him, naturally in order to win the first point.

Comparing these opponents, none of them are ordinary, and under the real battle, the outcome is unpredictable, and winning one game is one.

As Shen Hongyue wished, a flat brown earth turned under her feet.

"Let's do it. Fang Xingchen stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was indifferent, his deep eyes seemed to have a touch of nothingness, he seemed to be looking at Shen Hongyue, but he seemed to be empty, and he didn't pay attention to anything.

Calm your mind!

In an instant, Shen Hongyue completely adjusted, her expression returned to cold and arrogant, her eyes were shining, and her pupils seemed to contain two rounds of crimson moon.

All of a sudden, Shen Hongyue took out her strongest state, and the crimson moon in her pupils became more and more obvious, as if it was about to condense into substance.

"Chasing the Soul of the Moon!"

In the midst of the shouts, a round of red moon seemed to jump out of nothingness, rushed into the sky, and then swooped down, blasting towards Fang Xingchen.

Fang Xingchen's face was indifferent, as if he didn't notice it, and let the red moon approach.

It wasn't until the moment that the crimson moon fell in front of him that Fang Xingchen stretched out his right hand, looking slowly, the movements and trajectory of his arms were extremely clear.

The crowd couldn't help but be shocked.

Fang Xingchen actually grabbed the crimson moon with his bare hands.

Shen Hongyue's pupils contracted, that round of crimson moon contained three small true intentions and his own strong power, but the hand that Fang Xingchen grabbed didn't seem to have any breath fluctuations, he dared to grab it like this, didn't he want that hand?

But would Fang Xingchen be so stupid?

Apparently not.

Chen Zong stared at Fang Xingchen, his pupils contracted, this Fang Xingchen's control of his own strength had reached such a high level, and there was no breath leaking out, so it made people look as if it was just a very ordinary shot, but in fact, all the power was restrained in his hands, as if it was hidden under the skin.

Without any accidents, under everyone's gaze, Fang Xingchen grabbed the Crimson Moon with one hand, and the Crimson Moon the size of a grinding disc quickly shrank, condensed into a mass of half a fist, and was grabbed by Fang Xingchen in his hand.

The palm of his hand was spread out, Fang Xingchen's deep eyes fell on it, a smile appeared on his face, and he praised without hesitation: "It's beautiful." ”

This evaluation made Shen Hongyue dumbfounded.

Although this is not her strongest move, it is also a move of the second move, it was so easily contracted by Fang Xingchen, and she also gave a very beautiful evaluation, as if she was evaluating an item.

Immediately, without waiting for Shen Hongyue to react otherwise, Fang Xingchen's palm shook slightly, and if you looked closely, you would find that there were heavy ripples in Fang Xingchen's palm spreading out.

The compressed crimson moon in the palm of his hand suddenly shot out, shooting towards Shen Hongyue at a faster speed.

Shen Hongyue's complexion changed suddenly, and she was terrified, from the compressed crimson moon, she felt a more majestic and domineering power, and locked herself, no matter what, she couldn't dodge.

Hard resistance.

With a roar, the crimson light suddenly expanded, enveloping Shen Hongyue's whole body, as if swallowing it.

Fang Xingchen stood with his hands in his hands again, looking ahead indifferently.

When the crimson light dissipated, Shen Hongyue half-knelt on the ground, her hands on the ground, panting and pale, and the blow just now seemed to be wreaking havoc in her body, and she had to exhaust all her strength to resist.

"I throw in the towel. After a few breaths, Shen Hongyue, who had regained a little strength, spoke, her tone was low and her expression was dark, she couldn't have expected that there was such a big gap between her strength and Fang Xingchen.

The crowd was also shocked.

In any case, Shen Hongyue is at the level of the second pole, and that Fang Xingchen is at the level of the third pole, even if the gap between the first pole and the second pole is not so big.

Could it be that the third pole has reached a point that is incomprehensible?

"It's really strong. Chen Zong said secretly, a hint of war intent flashed in his eyes.

To defeat Shen Hongyue, it was not difficult for Chen Zong to pay for himself, but this Fang Xingchen understated that his means were extraordinary, which really surprised Chen Zong.

The more this was the case, the stronger Chen Zong's battle intent became, but now, it was not the time for him to face off with Fang Xingchen, so he took a deep breath and exhaled a long time, temporarily suppressing the battle intent in his heart.

The other eight people were all shocked, who is the opponent of Fang Xingchen like this?

Sure enough, the first has long been doomed, and only the second can be competed for.

No, maybe only the third, thinking of this, Yu Zhengxiao, Tang Zhengming and Tong Xiuyin couldn't help but glance at Chen Zong together.

When he was on a mission in the Chiyang Sub-World, Chen Zong's strength was better than them, and they all knew that Chen Zong's cultivation at that time had not reached the nine-star limit, and after such a period of cultivation, his strength must have become even stronger, but he didn't know what level he had reached.

Is it the third pole?

It is not clear, Chen Zong did not admit or deny it.

However, if you insist on saying that anyone can compete with Fang Xingchen, perhaps, Chen Zong has some possibilities, but it is only some possibilities, especially when he sees Fang Xingchen's move this time.

Fang Xingchen won, and Shen Hongyue lost for the second time.

"Senior brother, the strength of this Fang Xingchen is indeed very strong. One of the disciples of the Extreme Martial Heavenly Sect was surprised.

"It's not weak. The young man in a black robe had a low voice, and his eyes were shining with some anticipation.

Then, it was the turn of Liao Feifei on the sixth, and Liao Feifei's opponent was No. 2, No. 2, it was Chen Zong.