The flower was cleaved, and when pierced, it shattered into the ground and turned into a blue flame. The snowflakes did not melt when they fell on it, it should have been some kind of cold fire, which kept the same low temperature as the snowflakes, so the snowflakes did not melt on the flame. Is this the great cultivator's mystical technique? Seeing the excitement in everyone's hearts, the yearning for strength, the desire for the end of cultivation, made these young disciples watch this battle intently.

The young man was looking for Meng Sanbai's traces, his originally closed eyes had already opened, how did he disappear in front of him? What kind of exercise is this Demon Sect? The young man suddenly felt that this battle became interesting, he had heard Meng Sanbai's name, and the reason why he appeared here was because he felt that Meng Sanbai was qualified to be his opponent and be the 10,000th dead man under his sword!

"It's just now. A deep voice came from high in the sky, and everyone and the young man looked up, it was Meng Sanbai, he didn't know when he was standing in the sky, and he was suspended there with his mysterious power. And someone in the crowd found that Shang Yunmu had been thrown on the East Emperor Bell, it turned out that Meng Sanbai was to save him, afraid that he would be hurt by Youhua and launched some kind of mysterious technique of the Demon Sect, and instantly transferred Shang Yunmu out.

The blue-robed young man on the ground smiled slightly, bent his feet, and jumped towards Meng Sanbai with the power of the ground. The sword beside him flew, his eyes were calm, and now he should use his second sword, and the first sword conjured up ten swords to form a barrier-like sword rain in just one move to block the Youhua. So what will the second sword be?

The Xuan Qi in the bodies of the two of them was rapidly being released, forming a kind of mutual suppression, and this kind of battle was much more exciting than Meng Sanbai suppressing the four elders lightly. The two seemed to be on par, when the young man approached Meng Sanbai and waved his sleeves, the six gold wire inlays outside his blue cuffs were seen by everyone, and the six gold wire edges were undoubtedly the symbol of the disciples of Houshan, and among the gentlemen who were fifteen or sixteen years old in Houshan, everyone invariably thought of Yuan Zhizhi on the first day in the north!

"It's Mr. Six!" the crowd began to cheer.

When Meng Sanbai heard the cheers in the crowd, he also became even more excited, Sixth Mr. Yuan knew that the Great Cultivator of the Eight Extremes Realm was a great cultivator who could fight happily. The young man acquiesced to this cheer, he hadn't walked out of the back mountain for a long time, it was Meng Sanbai's arrival that made his sword intent unsheathed. He stabbed Meng Sanbai in the chest with his sword, and the powerful Xuan Qi was attached to the outside, like a dragon going out to sea, shaking the sect.

Yuan Zhiwei is practicing the way of the sword, which belongs to a kind of Xuan Realm, and he will be a little weaker in the face of other Xuan Realm Xuan Masters in the same realm, and Meng Sanbai is a Xuan Master of the Dark Xuan Realm, practicing the Demon Sect Exercises, and the demonic qi outside the body gives Yuan Zhizhi a headache, and when he swings his sword and stabs it, he can't break the protective barrier formed by the demonic qi.

Do you know the thirteen swords, the sword and sword are shocking and crying ghosts and gods, and now that he has met the sect master of the Demon Sect, he is indeed a difficult opponent. Yuan Zhifu urged Xuan Qi, and sent out a third sword, a circle of sea-blue sword qi turned towards Meng Sanbai like a wheel, he manipulated Youhua to knock down the sword in his hand, but Youhua couldn't get close to Yuan Zhiwu's body at all. The two fought in the air, and Yuan Zhifu used seven swords one after another, but he could not break Meng Sanbai's demonic energy, but Meng Sanbai could not control Youhua to knock out his sword, if the sword was still in Yuan Zhino's hand, he would not be defeated. However, it is also strange to say that Meng Sanbai and his Xuanshi who belong to the same realm should have suppressed him, but he did not fall behind at all. A young man on the first day of the northern realm, his understanding of kendo is indeed incredible, it seems to have surpassed the suppression between the so-called forces of the Xuan Realm, and has become an existence that breaks through the balance, just like an egg can actually hit a stone without breaking!

"You're strong. Meng Sanbai opened his mouth and praised.

Yuan Zhilu sighed and stopped swinging his sword to attack, "You are also very strong, I don't want to continue to use the remaining three swords, it's not time to decide life and death." ”

"Hmm. Agreed, Mr. Six. "Meng Sanbai gave up, this battle actually did not distinguish the winner or loser, but in fact, if he continued to fight, Meng Sanbai would undoubtedly lose, because just one of the weakest Mr. Six had already made Meng Sanbai fight evenly without a score, and if the other five gentlemen also appeared, wouldn't it be a sure defeat. He couldn't help but wonder about these legends in the back mountains, what kind of people would it take to teach such monsters?

The two of them flew from the air to the ground at the same time, and at this time, an old man in a blue robe with white hair flew in from outside the sect.

"Meet the Sect Master. The disciples all recognized the old man, it was Hua Tuo, the sect leader of the Desolate Sect, and the eyes of the disciples showed reverence.

At this moment, Meng Sanbai knew that there was no chance if he wanted to force the four elders to hand over the key to the dungeon of the Poor Mountain. Meng Sanbai actually calculated that Hua Tuo would come to the Wasteland Sect to make a fuss when he went out, but he didn't expect Yuan Zhi to come out of the back mountain, and then Hua Tuo also rushed back in advance, according to his original guess, it would take at least another hour for Hua Tuo to come back.

Meng Sanbai's hand suddenly petrified.

"Oops, it's the power of the Earth Realm. When Meng Sanbai looked at Hua Tuo, he saw the eight star beads fluttering behind him, and realized that Hua Tuo had begun to use the Xuan Power of the Earth Xuan Realm to ossify himself. A trace of unease crossed his face, and he quickly pulled out the dagger at his waist and cut off the petrified hand. The arm fell to the ground, and Shang Yunmu, who was hiding behind Hua Tuo, was stunned by this scene.

The air was buzzing, the temperature was still low, and the head of the Desolate Sect, Hua Tuo, also had a thin layer of frost on his body, the difference was that this layer of frost was cyan. After Meng Sanbai cut off his right hand, he didn't think about escaping at all, he pulled out a magic seal with his left hand, and the eight star beads behind him instantly brightened, and he once again gathered a force and pushed it towards Hua Tuo.

But the white-haired old man didn't dare to catch that palm head-on, this palm was much stronger than the previous hit on Shang Yunmu, and it was clear that he only used fifty percent of his strength in front, and he took a few steps back like a flint, and was not hit by Meng Sanbai. Although Hua Tuo also has eight star beads behind him, the initial realm of the Eight Extremes Realm is two small realms behind Meng Sanbai, and Meng Sanbai is the peak of the Eight Extremes Realm, and he is only one step away from surpassing the Eight Realms and entering the Heavenly Punishment Realm. Naturally, he didn't dare to take his palm.

"Why is Sect Master Hua coming now, when my Xuan Power is about to be exhausted by Mr. Six, this is not like what a Sect Master would do!" Meng Sanbai, who had a broken arm, shook his shoulders, looked at Yuan Zhiwei who was not far away, and smiled contemptuously at Hua Tuo.

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