The surging flame giant palm suddenly formed in the air, the momentum was amazing, the temperature within a radius of several hundred meters instantly rose by dozens of degrees, and all the people watching the battle changed their faces one after another, no one thought that Xiao Fang would surrender his identity at this time, and even did not hesitate to violate the rules of the sect to be so ruthless to Zhuo Tianzhao, a junior.

In fact, Xiao Fang's idea is very simple, the young man in front of him is amazingly talented, since he is an enemy or a friend, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible, so as not to raise a tiger, and he believes that the Tianlan Sect will not be unable to get along with him because of such a small sect disciple. Don't look at Xiao Fang, who always has a kind face on weekdays, but he is by no means a soft-hearted person, otherwise he would not be able to become the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and when it is time to make a move, he will definitely not frown.

At this time, Zhuo Tianzhao's face was also extremely bleak, facing the flame giant palm containing extremely terrifying energy, a strong sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart, Zhuo Tianzhao began to regret, regretting why he left the residual blood in the Silver Leaf Sect, otherwise he would be desperate for the danger of being discovered by Biyou, at least he could block this palm first and then think about it in the long run, but it was a pity......

Laugh at!

Just as Zhuo Tianzhao was about to summon the Death Mantis for a desperate fight, a purple shadow appeared on one side like a teleportation, and when the jade palm waved, a vast water curtain took shape above his head.

Snort!

The giant palm of flame slammed against the water curtain, and a pungent mist rose up and filled the entire ring.

"Mo Wen?" Seeing the comer, Xiao Fang's cold eyes finally showed a trace of panic.

"Hmph, Xiao Fang, you have to figure it out, this is the Tianlan Sect, not your Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, you'd better restrain me!" Mo Wen said in a deep voice with a cold face, "The dignified Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Pavilion Master actually made a move on a junior, so you have this amount of energy?"

"Brother Xiao, what you did today is indeed a bit excessive!" In a few leaps, Murong Qingtian also appeared in the ring, and at the corner of his mouth, he was pouting with a faint smile of disdain, "Even if your disciple's skills are not as good as others, you can't be ashamed of your own old face!"

"You two ......" was ridiculed like this in front of all the forces of the Heavenly Wolf Empire, Xiao Fang couldn't hold back no matter how thick-skinned he was, but unfortunately he didn't dare to attack at this time, if it was one-on-one, he might be able to barely make a draw, but one-on-two, he might not even be able to escape, not to mention that this is the Tianlan Sect, and the people he brought are not enough for others to stuff their teeth.

"Pavilion Master Xiao, please don't violate the rules of the sect again, otherwise, we Tianlan Sect will not welcome you!" Mo Wen didn't give Xiao face at all, and after coldly throwing down a sentence, he jumped out of the ring with Murong Qingtian and stood outside the stage, neither of them had any intention of leaving.

Xiao Fang knew that this was the other party guarding against him to make another move, and in the face of countless strange eyes cast on him, Xiao Fang felt as uncomfortable as a pinprick, and returned to the rest area of Wanjian Pavilion with the unconscious Xiao Chang, Xiao Fang's face was gloomy and dripping water, "Xiao Zhan, you will go up next time, it's best to abolish this kid for me, even if you kill it, it doesn't matter, I'll bear it, hum! I don't believe that Mo Wen and Murong Qingtian will completely turn their faces with us Wanjian Pavilion for this kid!"

"Pavilion Master, this ...... I'm afraid something is wrong, isn't it?" said a gray-haired old man who hesitated for a moment.

"Well, what's wrong?" Xiao Fang frowned unhappily.

"The rules of the sect are that you can't kill people, if you kill this kid now, even if Mo Wen won't turn against us, I'm afraid we will be disqualified, in this way, the space dark demon finger will be ......" The gray-haired old man bowed his head and said, "Pavilion master, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan!"

"That makes sense, then abolish his soul beads, I want him to be unable to cultivate soul power in his life!" Xiao Fang nodded when he heard this, and then cast a cold gaze on a cold young man beside him, "Xiao Zhan, do you know what to do?"

The cold young man who was called Xiao Zhan did not answer, but only bowed his head slightly with a calm face.

At this time, Zhuo Tianzhao, who was in the center of the ring, was shocked, he obviously didn't expect that Mo Wen and Murong Qingtian, the two top sect masters, would both stand up and relieve themselves, and glanced back at the two people outside the arena, Murong Qingtian nodded to him with a smile, but Mo Wen's eyes were full of complexity.

"What's the matter? Could it be that she knew me before?Or ......" Thinking about it halfway, Zhuo Tianzhao quickly rejected these ideas, he grew up in Zhuojia Village since he was a child, how could Mo Wen know him, and the residual blood was left in the Silver Leaf Sect, and Bi You couldn't find out about his existence at all, so why did she look at me with such eyes? Zhuo Tianzhao couldn't understand.

If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it, and turned his eyes back to the field, Zhuo Tianzhao planned to concentrate on dealing with the opponent in front of him, and at this time, a cold young man in a green robe happened to walk slowly onto the stage.

"Third-Order Soul Venerable?" Zhuo Tianzhao was taken aback, and his face also became a little dignified, the Blood Knife Ten Styles and Pupil Techniques that he relied on in the past could not be used, which would undoubtedly make this competition quite tricky.

With a clear drink from the old man in purple, the game officially began.

"Ten thousand swords pierce the heart!"

The long sword in his hand spun rapidly in front of him, Xiao Zhan snorted coldly, his hands flew over, and a strange handprint shining with cold light appeared.

Choke choke choke!

A series of clashes of gold and iron were heard endlessly, and the only long sword that was originally there was actually split into dozens of them, covering half of the sky.

"Humph!"

Zhuo Tianzhao ignored these long swords, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his body shot towards Xiao Zhan like a heavy locomotive.

"Look for death!"

Xiao Zhan coldly squeezed out two words between his teeth, and the long sword that filled the sky suddenly invaded towards Zhuo Tianzhao like a rainstorm pear blossom.

The giant scythe conjured into his hand, and a huge cyan sword suddenly rose into the sky.

Choke!

The dozen or so long swords that shrouded the top of Zhuo Tianzhao's head were all knocked out, and then let the other long swords attack him, and Zhuo Tianzhao's figure rushed towards Xiao Zhan without pause.

Ding Ding!

The expected muffled sound of piercing flesh was not heard, but there was a tingling sound, as if the swords had stabbed not at the human body, but at the hard stones.

"How is that possible?"

The audience exclaimed, everyone could see that Zhuo Tianzhao had not released any defensive soul skills at this time, he had completely relied on his body to resist the stabbing of these dozens of long swords, what kind of strong body did it take to do this? Seeing this scene, even Mo Wen and Murong Qingtian's eyes were full of light, and Xiao Fang's face became more and more gloomy.

Zhuo Tianzhao, who has cultivated the Soul Suppression Technique, if the strength is equivalent to the Soul Saint Rank, then the physical defense is definitely no less than that of the Beginner Soul Emperor, and the soul caves of his arms and body are almost all opened, and the energy that bursts out in the soul cave in an instant can raise Zhuo Tianzhao's physical strength to an extremely terrifying point in an instant, coupled with the protection of the black robe made of black dragon skin, if you want to hit Zhuo Tianzhao hard, you must directly damage his inner mansion through the body surface with a powerful attack, like this kind of thunder and rain and small range point attacks, except for the head, other places can almost be ignored。

The distance of less than twenty meters was just a blink of an eye for Zhuo Tianzhao, and under the gaze of a pair of frightened eyes, the giant scythe surrounded by purple electric snakes slashed towards the top of Xiao Zhan's head with a thunderous momentum.