The sound of a series of collisions was extremely sharp, tearing through the sky, and in an instant, countless rays of light dissipated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was an uproar, and I saw Xu Hongyan quickly slide back, her slender legs cutting out two ravines for the golden sand, rolling up heavy sand waves.

Coughing up a touch of blood, Xu Hongyan's pretty face became more and more pale, obviously the injury was not light, and the red long knife in her hand kept trembling, making a buzzing sound like a bee flying.

Lin Bai's face became more and more pale, the robe on his body was even more torn, covered with fine knife marks, and there were also thin knife marks on his right hand, which were obviously cut by Xu Hongyan's long knife.

The figure flashed, and a series of afterimages approached, as if pinching a round of waning moon.

Xu Hongyan's pretty face changed greatly, her trembling arm barely swung the knife, but there was a feeling that she couldn't lift her strength, barely resisted, she didn't feel anything at first, and then the impact became more and more powerful and flexible.

The trembling palm was rushed away by that force, and the long knife almost flew out of his hand, and just when he was holding the long knife, a pale hand stayed in front of his throat, amazingly sharp, as if he could cut his white and pink neck with a slight stroke.

After three breaths, Lin Bai withdrew his palm.

"Senior Sister Xu, concede. Lin Bai clenched his fists and said in a trembling tone.

"It's that I'm not as good as others. Xu Hongyan bit her ruddy lower lip lightly, and then said a little unwillingly.

Yes, she was defeated.

Moreover, I felt a little inexplicable defeated, and I couldn't even understand what was going on.

I just knew that Lin Bai deceived himself and approached him, and used his hands to attack with Xiao Yinyue's hand, and he swung his knife to attack, and under a series of attacks, he suddenly hit his abdomen, and that blow carried several terrible mixed impacts, which were unguardable, and he injured himself at once, and made himself feel weak, and it was difficult to lift much strength for a while, in just one breath.

Masters compete, and a breath can turn the tide of victory.

It seems that Lin Bai won miserably, but no matter what, he won and got one point, while Xu Hongyan lost and had no points.

After the battle, the two retreated to the edge.

Needless to say, Nine and his opponent flew in.

No. 9 is Cangyu Mountain Yu Zhengxiao, and the opponent he drew is No. 3 Rijian Mountain Luyang.

Lu Yang's short hair soared into the sky, his eyes were shining, and his body was vigorous, and he seemed to constantly exude bursts of fluctuations full of heat.

"Nine, what terrain did you choose as the initiator of the challenge?" asked Elder Yuande.

"A sea of clouds. Yu Zhengxiao thought for a moment and replied.

Immediately, the desert began to change, turning into a churning sea of clouds, and Yu Zhengxiao and Lu Yang stood in the sea of clouds, countless white clouds filled the air, and the two seemed to be floating and sinking in the sea of clouds.

Yu Zhengxiao pulled out the long knife, and the blade slashed, cutting off a wisp of cloud qi, pointing directly at Lu Yang, and the amazing knife pressure made the sea of clouds in front of him seem to be split in two.

Lu Yang also took off the weapon hanging on his waist, it was very peculiar, it was a sun wheel.

The golden-red sun wheel was about the size of a basin, and the edges were covered with jagged teeth, like a flame burning around the sun, and there were many carved lines on it, which were very delicate, and if you carefully identified them, you could find that those lines were combined, like a burning flame.

This is the conventional weapon of the Rijian Mountain.

With the sun in hand, the breath around Lu Yang's body became more and more hot and powerful, as if a gust of hot wind was blowing from nothingness, blowing the clouds around him into red and hot, like a fire burning clouds, and the red glow filled the sky.

Yu Zhengxiao and Lu Yang's bodies moved in unison, rolling up clouds in the sky.

The long knife cut through the sea of clouds, and the gray-white sword light circled an arc-shaped trajectory, killing Lu Yang at an astonishing speed.

Lu Yang's sun wheel erupted into a cloud of golden-red light, and the light jumped like a flame, exuding an astonishing radiant heat, and it bombarded out fiercely, as if a round of scorching sun was moving sideways in the air.

Whether it is Yu Zhengxiao or Lu Yang, the strength of the two has reached the level of the second pole, and they are between the two of them.

The gray-white sword light strangled the sea of clouds one by one, and even brought wisps of clouds to follow, constantly rushing towards Lu Yang, which is also the reason why Yu Zhengxiao chose the sea of clouds as the combat terrain, which is more suitable for the play of his own strength.

But as soon as those clouds approached Lu Yang, they were burned under the strong light and blazing heat of the Sun Wheel, and it was difficult to have any impact on Lu Yang.

Boom Boom!

Clusters of golden-red light the size of a millstone bombarded out from the Sun Wheel, either straight or across an arc, and blasted towards Yu Zhengxiao from the left, right, up, down, and middle five directions, each of which carried an amazing power, the high temperature was blazing, and the moment it hit Yu Zhengxiao, it exploded again.

The air waves were rolling, and Yu Zhengxiao's body was engulfed and disappeared.

Suddenly, the gray-white sword condensed into a beam, splitting the high-temperature light of the explosion, and cutting the sea of clouds in front of him in half, slashing towards Lu Yang fiercely.

Slam!

Lu Yang's eyes lit up suddenly, his pupils seemed to turn fiery red, burning with flames like the sun, and the sun wheel in his hand seemed to expand instantly, as if it turned into a huge fireball.

When it was thrown into the air, the Sun Wheel that turned into a large ball of fire levitated overhead, releasing an astonishing light, and in an instant, a golden-red ray of light shot out, colliding with the gray-white sword light of the Sky Strike.

One after another, more than a dozen in a row, the striage shattered.

With a bang, the huge fireball was like a meteor falling, blasting out a vacuum in the sky, turning countless clouds into ashes, and with the terrifying power of the Emperor, it was extremely violent and bombarded towards Yu Zhengxiao.

Mist!

Countless gray-white mist swirled, which was transformed by the sword qi.

The mist turned by the sword qi was soft and tough, winding the huge fireball layer by layer, but it was burned layer by layer.

Yu Zhengxiao's face was solemn, and the long knife disappeared, only wisps of sword qi continued to derive.

The huge fireball kept advancing, but the speed became slower and slower because of the winding of the gray-white mist.

When the huge fireball approached, Yu Zhengxiao's eyes seemed to have a flash of swords.

Countless gray-white mist boiled, and behind the night, it seemed that something had been born.

Suddenly, a sharp chirp resounded through the sky, piercing through the golden cracked stone, and a huge figure also appeared behind the night, spreading its wings and looking up to the sky for a long time.

It was a gray-white crane bird.

"Crane!"

With a knife cut out, the gray-white crane bird behind it suddenly opened its wings, directly turned into a gray-white streamer, and passed through the huge fireball at an astonishing speed.

Lu Yang's face was solemn.

This knife is the strongest knife in the middle of the night.

"The sun is in the sky!" A body of power gathered and exploded, and Lu Yang also performed the strongest move.

The sun wheel was swept by a golden-red flame, which was the same as the crane, and it was also infused with the best pseudo-spiritual martial arts of the four small true meanings.

The vast majority of geniuses, at most, are pseudo-spiritual martial arts that perform four kinds of small true intentions at the same time, five kinds, it is too difficult.

Crane!

The sun is in the sky!

The gray-white crane shattered, turning into countless gray-white mist and dissipating, and the huge blazing sun with its furious fiery power also shattered.

Two moves, evenly matched.

But this is the sea of clouds, and the terrain chosen by Yu Zhengxiao is beneficial to him.

Wave after wave of huge waves of the sea of clouds surging impact, each wave contained terrifying power, under the crazy impact, Lu Yang was constantly repelled.

Lu Yang, who had just cast the sun in the sky, couldn't burst out too strong at once, so he could only resist passively.

The impact of ten waves of the sea of clouds in a row made Lu Yanghou retreat dozens of meters away, and before he had time to take a quick breath, a gray-white sword light burst out from the huge waves of the sea of clouds that had just dissipated.

God stabbed it!

Lu Yang's complexion changed greatly, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only reluctantly swing the Sun Wheel to resist.

But I saw that the knife twisted strangely, bypassing the side of the Riqi Wheel and killing Lu Yang, if it was in normal times, Lu Yang naturally had the ability to resist it, but unfortunately at this time, it was impacted by ten waves of huge waves, and it had not completely eased up, and it was always a line off.

The difference between victory and defeat is victory or defeat.

The gray-white knife light cut Lu Yang's chest open, and then penetrated out of his back, bringing a splash of blood.

If it was a life-and-death battle, this knife would not only cut the chest, but also the heart, but because of the rules, Yu Zhengxiao avoided the key point.

Rao is like this, Lu Yang also feels that his strength seems to be constantly draining from the wound, in fact, with his ability, he can completely seal the wound and maintain the state, mainly because the knife contains an amazing knife qi, which is raging wildly in the wound, and the wound is further torn apart.

Lu Yang didn't open his mouth to admit defeat, Yu Zhengxiao naturally wouldn't stop, and the long knife slashed again.

Knife after knife, between the sea of clouds, Lu Yang could only keep retreating and retreating and retreating.

"I throw in the towel. Lu Yang had no choice but to open his mouth and take the initiative to admit defeat.

There is a slight difference in timing, falling behind, the strength of the two is at the same level, and they are injured, and there is no possibility of recovering the disadvantage.

As soon as Lu Yang opened his mouth to admit defeat, Yu Zhengxiao also stopped attacking.

Yu Zhengxiao gets one point, and Lu Yang has zero points.

Under the power of Xiao Yuan Realm, Yu Zhengxiao's strength quickly recovered to its peak, Lu Yang's injuries also healed quickly, and his strength also recovered to its peak.

In the third game, Tong Xiuyin on the eighth faced off against Shen Hongyue on the seventh.

The two of them, one is the first core disciple of Yao Ying Mountain, and the other is the first core disciple of Yin Moon Mountain, and they are also beautiful women.

After all, the cultivation of martial arts is also a process of imperceptibly resting the human body, so whether it is male or female, except for some individual cases, appearance and so on will be slowly improved, or not improved, but improved.

In addition to being beautiful, Tong Xiuyin also has a softer temperament, acting and speaking with a kind of gentleness, and giving people a generous feeling, Shen Hongyue gives people the feeling of being a little cold and arrogant, her eyes are very sharp, and from time to time there are essences flashing from the bottom of her eyes.