"Don't be ashamed!" Chang Le sneered, he glanced at Lingyi'er behind them, although Lingyi'er's defense was not leaky, but Ding Min pressed step by step, it seemed that Ding Min really had the upper hand, or Ding Min had a slight upper hand, and the situation of Li Taibai and Hongzhi was even worse, Shangguan Xun's Taoist spirit, especially a folding fan in his hand, was even more transformative, and Li Taibai and Hongzhi had no power to fight back, the only thing that made him feel relieved was that the cultivation of the monks was still much stronger than the eight or nine rabble, If it goes well, I think I can solve it quickly and come to my side to help.

"Sure enough, the mud can't hold up the wall." Yang Honglie is not a fool, he followed Chang Le's gaze, and naturally understood Chang Le's thoughts, when he saw the scene of the eight or nine disciples being beaten by five monks and fleeing, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

Chang Le took his gaze back, he knew that once he realized that their gang had cleaned up those rabble and freed up their hands to help, it would be the moment when Yang Honglie and them were defeated!

"I know what you're thinking, but before those junks are defeated...... I'll let you lose first at my hands! Yang Honglie knew Chang Le's intentions very well, he smiled coldly, pointed at Chang Le with the red scale sword, and said indifferently.

"Why are you?" Chang Le shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, with an expression of what can you do with me, now the two of them are both not falling, although Yang Honglie is slightly better in terms of cultivation, but this gap is not big.

"With the sword in my hand!" The corners of Yang Honglie's mouth provoked a sneer, the bright red clothes made a hunting sound, and his arm suddenly trembled, and then the whole person jumped up suddenly, turning into a firelight in mid-air, the whirring wind magnified the fire to the limit, and the flames on the body of the Red Scale Sword were full of fire, looking from a distance, like a scorching fireball flying towards Chang Le!

"Well said, you can only rely on your cheapness!" Chang Le was not afraid at all, even if the fierce wind blew his eyes and the scorching flames made his skin feel a burning pain, but he rose into the air, and the long sword in his hand transformed into countless cyan sword rays, staggering in mid-air, like a powerful sword array.

"Chang Le, let me tell you, what is the real pride of the sky, people like you who will only rely on a little luck to get to where they are today are doomed to lose!" In the whistling sound, the raging fire burned, between the flames, Yang Honglie's cold voice came, and then, the wind in the sky gradually subsided, all the flames focused to one point, the murderous aura in Yang Honglie's eyes became deeper and deeper, those focused flames were swallowed into his body, and the whole body suddenly burst into powerful flames, a battle armor covered his body in an instant, and countless complicated spells were embroidered on the entire battle armor, these spells were obscure, and they were the Heavenly Oracle battle armor he had used before!

With the appearance of the Heavenly Oracle Battle Armor, Yang Honglie's momentum overwhelmed all the people on the martial arts platform, as soon as he stomped his feet, the entire martial arts platform began to tremble, those disciples who were relatively weak in cultivation were unstaggering and unsteady, he smiled fiercely and said: "I was seriously injured in the last fight, this is a loophole for you, see if you can still take my move this time!" ”

"Heavenly Oracle Red Dragon!" As his right hand was placed in front of his chest, and the magic trick was recited in his mouth, the Red Scale Sword surrounded his body as if it had a spiritual nature, and in an instant, it merged into his body, and merged with the Heavenly Oracle Battle Armor, and together burst out with a crimson light, and the entire sword turned into a huge flame condensed into a fire dragon that jumped up from behind him, and the dragon's groan resounded through the heavens and the earth!

"Amazing, amazing, Master Changqing, this disciple of yours, with a mere cultivation that does not fall into the realm, can actually use such a powerful spell, it is really amazing!" Song Zhanbai, the head of the Qingtian Sword Sect who was sitting in the VIP seat, couldn't help but slap his hands and exclaimed, in all fairness, Yang Honglie's cultivation and his disciple Shangguan Xun were only between the two of them, but judging from his experience, if the two fought to the death, I am afraid that Yang Honglie would have a better chance of winning.

"Where is it, Senior Brother Song should not be presumptuous, in my opinion, if Shangguan Senior Brother and nephew really make a move, it will not be bad at all." Changqing Zhenren is modest on his lips, but in fact, he is irrepressibly happy in his heart, after all, Yang Honglie is indeed a big face for him.

Originally, when he saw Yang Honglie fighting with Chang Le and Li Wuyan, he was still annoyed in his heart, and scolded these three people for not knowing the overall situation.

But at this time, seeing Yang Honglie's strong might, he finally put his mind at ease, after all, as long as the champion of the rookie king battle was in the Shushan Sword Sect.

It seems that the defeat in the last battle with Chang Le left a shadow on Yang Honglie, and although he summoned the Heavenly Oracle Red Dragon, he did not immediately attack Chang Le and them.

After all, Yang Honglie is not a stupid person, the last time he suffered a loss under Li Wuyan and Chang Le, this time he will naturally be more cautious, not to mention that this time the Immortal Alliance has gathered the elite of the entire cultivation world, if one is accidentally defeated by Chang Le and Li Wuyan, it will be a big shame.

Heavenly Oracle Red Dragon hovered beside Yang Honglie, but at this time, he smiled slightly, and said to Shangguan Xun not far away: "Brother Shangguan, as the saying goes, late will change, don't be too merciful to your junior brother, why don't you join forces at this time and directly eliminate them from the field, wouldn't it be troublesome?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Chang Le and Li Wuyan's faces immediately sank, and they secretly scolded Yang Honglie for being shameless, if Yang Honglie and Shangguan Xun just really joined forces to play the most powerful spell, then the situation would be really dangerous.

Especially Chang Le and Li Wuyan, they could clearly feel that the Heavenly Oracle Red Dragon used by Yang Honglie this time was much more powerful than the last time they fought in Shushan!

"Good! It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, I will join forces with Senior Brother Yang, so that those who are junior brothers and sisters will know what it means to be high and thick! Shangguan Xun laughed loudly, and this sentence was naturally said to Li Taibai, who was fighting with him.

"Since we want to join forces, shouldn't Brother Shangguan show some sincerity? The power of the Kyushu fan in your hand, you haven't even exerted one-tenth of it, is it possible that you want to keep it for me in the finals? Yang Honglie stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Shangguan Xun with a smile.

He has been friends with Shangguan Xun for a long time, and he naturally knows Shangguan Xun's strength very well, if he tries his best, I am afraid that Li Taibai and Hongzhi have already been defeated at this time.

After Shangguan Xun repelled Li Taibai and Hongzhi with one move, his left hand was behind him, and his right hand was shaking the fan unhurriedly, looking quite chic, he smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Where did Senior Brother Yang speak, since Senior Brother Yang spoke, how dare the younger brother disobey?" Let me use the Kyushu fan to match your oracle red dragon! ”