After this battle, Nangong Jiu'er attracted the attention of thousands of people in the audience.

However, it doesn't matter to herself, since she came to Xuanji, this kind of attention is not too much.

Later, there will be more.

Don't mind the eyes of others and try to live your life. Zhao Nan's farewell words have always been in her heart.

On the other side, Ling Ruoxi also burst out with a good combat power, and he was on par with a disciple of the Heavenly Stage!

This somewhat surprised Nangong Jiu'er. However, she also noticed that Ling Ruoxi had joined forces with a disciple of the Yuehua Pavilion, and only then did she resist that person's attack.

"Sister Ruoxi, I'll help you!"

Nangong Jiu'er suddenly rushed towards the man, and a demon immortal aurora condensed in his palm, which was gorgeous and beautiful, and it was suffocating.

"Senior Brother Zhao Yun be careful!" A disciple in the audience yelled at the man, who was suddenly awe-struck, only to feel like a sharp stab in his back, and he shook Ling Ruoxi's back Huo's turn.

However, the aurora swept in with lightning speed, and the momentum was violent.

"Smack!"

Zhao Yun only had time to cross his arms in front of his chest, block in a cross, and take the blow head-on.

"Huh, it didn't hurt?"

Zhao Yunzheng was puzzled, but as a result, another majestic soul light swept over, turning into a sky-opening axe and slashing fiercely at his shoulder.

"Immovable Ming Wang Jue, Ming Wang Yin!"

A brilliant brilliance converged in the palm of his hand, condensing into a square printing pad, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Broken!"

Zhao Yun raised his hand and slapped it forward, and the aura of heaven and earth suddenly rioted, rushing in all directions, setting off a violent wind around the Yanwu platform.

With a flash of light, Nangong Jiu'er's downward axe shadow was directly annihilated, and its force was castrated towards Nangong Jiu'er.

"Amaterasu!"

A piece of light shone brightly, Nangong Jiu'er bloomed like a red lotus in the prosperous era, and the sky trembled where she stood.

The soul light struck the sky, and the blue sky was replaced by the golden glow and rainbow, and everyone only felt a scorching breath rushing to their faces, and it also carried the indelible power of the law of the void.

"It's so hot!" The disciples who were still shallow in cultivation immediately retreated, their body protection spirit shields almost melting.

"This woman has a very high level of comprehension, and she has already comprehended two soul skills in just a few days. Okay!good!" The smile on Mu Baige's face became even brighter, and it seemed that he had really picked up a treasure in the Hall of Light this time.

"Little Bright Divine Technique!You are also a Tianjiao?" Zhao Yun's face was a little ugly, the level of the Immovable Ming King Recipe he cultivated was the pinnacle of Xuanpin, and it was not comparable to Nangong Jiu'er and Ling Ruoxi.

Now that Nangong Jiu'er is participating in the war, with the other two, Zhao Yun shouted that he couldn't bear it.

"Jiu'er, you're here. ”

Ling Ruoxi and Nangong Jiu'er stood side by side, the former was a little surprised, Gong Jiu after breaking through the realm was so powerful! None of the disciples of the Heavenly Realm were her opponents.

At this moment, there are fewer and fewer people on the stage, there were originally fifty people, but now there are less than thirty.

"Zhao Yun, this woman is extraordinary, let me come. You're going to deal with those two anyway. ”

A young man in red landed here, aiming directly at Gong Jiu'er. Although he was dressed in red, he looked a little festive, but his face showed a sickly pale, and he looked slightly feminine.

"Senior Brother Yuya?" Zhao Yun looked at him suspiciously.

"Senior Brother Mo has been defeated by her. The man in red glanced at Zhao Yun casually, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Ah, Zu Yan is not her opponent?" Zhao Yun was shocked, he had a fierce fight with Ling Ruoxi and the others just now, but he didn't notice the scene before.

Subsequently, Zhao Yun retreated decisively, he had strong confidence in Yuya's strength. At the same time, he also opened the battle line to invite Ling Ruoxi and the disciples of Yuehua Pavilion.

"Jiu'er, be careful. You don't have to be rash, and if you can't hold on, you will admit defeat. After Ling Ruoxi felt the oppression of the breath from the man in red, she said to Nangong Jiu'er.

"Sister Ruoxi, I understand. Nangong Jiu'er nodded, and Ling Ruoxi and Bi Ling, the female disciple of Yuehua Pavilion, killed Zhao Yun.

This time it was just a martial arts performance, and Mu Baige, the master of the Hall of Light, strictly forbade his disciples to kill him, and if he violated it, he would definitely be severely punished.

Therefore, Nangong Jiu'er was not too worried about what would happen after the defeat.

"Senior Brother Yuya. Nangong Jiu'er saluted first and then soldiers, and bowed slightly to Yuya.

In this regard, Yuya was holding his hands, and his eyes were a little picky: "You are not my opponent, go down by yourself." ”

"Uh......" Nangong Jiu'er was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Yuya to say it so directly.

"Senior Brother Yuya, can you teach the little girl a lesson?" Nangong Jiu'er showed a smile, like an orchid, with a refreshing fragrance.

"But you're no match for me. Yuya shook her head, seeming a little reluctant.

Her senior brother ...... Is it so arrogant?Nangong Jiu'er felt a little dizzy.

"Since the senior brother is unwilling to make a move, then Jiu'er has no choice but to offend!"

Nangong Jiu'er fixed his eyes, his brows were tightly locked, his spiritual power was fully concentrated, and his beckoning was a violent soul wind that swept all over the sky, enough to tear apart any monk under the Heavenly Realm.

She stood in the center of the whirlpool, like an eye of a storm, and her dazzling soul light pierced through the wind chaos, transforming into a bright sword and stabbing towards Yuya.

"Alas, they all say that you are no match for me, so you have to force me to make a move. Yuya looked at the stabbing sword of light, he sighed, his robe bulged, and his soul power exploded.

He raised his sword lightly, his pale face became a little sharp, and his temperament changed as if he had changed people.

"Sword Intent!"

With a broken thought, I saw that an extremely fast rotating cyclone had formed outside Yuya's body.

If you look closely, you will find that it is a sword wall, like a copper wall, and there are 100,000 light swords floating around him in the cyclone wall.

"Little Bright Holy Technique, Bright Sword Body!"

Nangong Jiu'er looked a little sluggish, this method was extremely difficult to practice, but Yuya's hand was extremely skillful

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saw that Yuya smashed her phantom sword without any effort, so Nangong Jiu'er didn't dare to be careless.

"Boom!"

With a wave of Yuya's sword finger, the lightsaber densely suspended around her body suddenly fell towards Nangong Jiu'er, each of which was three feet long, transformed by soul thoughts.

Seeing this, Nangong Jiu'er's scalp was numb, and she seemed to be able to imagine the death of being pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords, which was no less than Ling Chi.

"Amaterasu!"

Nangong Jiu'er had no other way to hide her strength but to use the power of Amaterasu to build a barrier to protect herself.

However, under the impact of the 100,000 lightsaber, the barrier exploded without even holding on for a breath.

Nangong Jiu'er was so frightened that she hurriedly retreated, but she thought too much, and the lightsaber froze in the void when it shattered the barrier, and she didn't advance an inch.

"Huh?" Nangong Jiu'er stared at Yuya tightly.

"The best defense is offense. A faint smile appeared on Yuya's pale face, and she taught Nangong Jiu'er: "My lightsaber is indestructible, but the defense is inferior in front of me. This time you attack me and try. ”

"Good. Nangong Jiu'er was thoughtful and immediately agreed.

In the next moment, thousands of scorching suns manifested into the void, dotted with stars, and filled the heavens and the earth.

"Jinyang Waterfall Nine Days!"

As soon as Nangong Jiu'er raised her hand, the sky was suddenly on fire, and a scene of fire falling from the sky was staged on the martial arts stage, which attracted the attention of many people.

"That's the reason. ”

Yuya nodded, and then the sword qi criss-crossed, and the heaven and earth resounded with a sound of slaughter.

"Boom!"

Thousands of lightsabers roared in unison, whirling in the void, and they were not afraid of death to crash into the meteoric fire of that day.

For a while, there was a soul fire on the martial arts stage, as well as countless soul swords that shattered into points of light.

The confrontation between the two was extremely fierce, which made the disciples present stunned.

In fact, Yuya only used fifty percent of his strength, otherwise Nangong Jiu'er would not be able to match his fight.

Yuya is the Tianjiao awarded by the Hall of Light, and his strength is all over the sky, but because he rarely makes a move, he is ranked in the third position.

If he and the number two of the disciples of the same generation of the Light Temple, Rong Zhishi, used all his strength to fight, he might be able to win.

In the end, all the golden suns exploded, and Nangong Jiu'er seemed to have realized something, and bowed to Yuya.

"Thank you Senior Brother Yuya for your advice, although I know you are very powerful, but you will definitely not be able to beat my senior brother. ”

The previous sentence was still very useful to listen to, but the latter sentence suddenly made his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Dai Yun ......," Yuya muttered to herself, while Nangong Jiu'er turned around and walked off the stage.

She has already lost this battle. Her opponent is Tianjiao of the Heavenly Soul Stage, and the victory or defeat has long been decided.

Even though she still has powerful spells that she hasn't yet cast, such as the law of fire that she learned at Jade Dragon Mountain, the Heavenly Swing Liuliyue.

But she knew that Yuya was also strong and invincible, and she didn't do her best at all.

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After Gong Jiu'er stepped down, Ye Qingling immediately greeted him. In addition, a petite and delicate little beast couldn't wait to pounce into her arms, looking comfortable.

Compared with Ye Qingling, Xiaobai preferred to rely on Nangong Jiu'er, and even raised his claws to pat her chest.

"......" Nangong Jiu'er was speechless, and Xue Qilin seemed to have a soft spot for her breasts......

"Sister Jiu'er, are you okay?" Ye Qingling held her jade arm and said with concern.

Nangong Jiu'er shook her head, her attention returned to the martial arts stage, and the rest could only look at the senior brothers.

On the martial arts stage, the disciples of the Xinghui Pavilion and the Sun Yao Pavilion fought the most fiercely, and they couldn't get along.

Lei Shaojun and Li Yanxi fought from the sky to the ground, one carrying the Star Technique, and the other practicing the Sun Technique, which was separated from the Light Divine Technique.

In the end, the stars and the sun exploded at the same time, and both of them were attacked by a strong backlash and lost their combat power.

Because the difference in strength between the two cabinets was almost zero, they finally fought and lost both.

At this point, the twenty people of Xinghui Pavilion and Solar Pavilion were all wiped out.

Similarly, the gap between Yuehua Pavilion and Tianming Pavilion and the core disciples of the Bright Hall was too great, so that only Dai Yun and Hua Qianyan were left.

Ling Ruoxi, Xu Chang, Chen Qin and others were defeated early, following in the footsteps of Nangong Jiu'er.

In the end, there were still three people left on the side of the Guangming Palace, namely Jing Kun, Rong Zhi, and Yuya.

These three people occupy the top three of the core disciples of the Hall of Light!

"Dai Yun, what should we do now?" Hua Qianyan stood quietly beside Dai Yun, and everyone couldn't help but be in a trance.

But seeing that she took care of the cloud temples that were blown by the evil wind, her flawless melon seed face was full of peach-colored incense, which made people can't help but want to kiss it.

Dai Yun didn't get too close to her, in fact, they didn't know each other at all, and they had only had a few encounters before, so they couldn't talk about friendship.

"Leave it all to me. He opened his mouth lightly, and did not turn his head to look at Hua Qianyan, as if the latter was just a stranger to him.

(End of chapter)