A crescent moon is bent, very delicate and a little cold, but it still can't change the brightness of this round of moon.

Perhaps, after this trip to the Royal Beast Mountain Villa, Elder Yunshan will be like this cloud, no longer hiding from himself, and telling himself the truth of the matter......

……

With a series of knocks, the door gradually cracked, and the knocker gently pushed open the door with a trace of cracks, until the door was all opened, and four young talents stood outside the door.

The four of them bent down and bowed, respectfully saluted Murong Shusi for instructions, and then gradually walked into the room, closed the door, and saluted again, before Murong Shusi raised his eyes and glanced at the four comers.

Xiahou Baichuan, Xiahou Jingxin, Xuan Mowei, Guo Yu.

"Can you think about the difference in strength?" Murong Shusi guessed the meaning of the four royal family disciples, looked at the four people who were standing in place and patiently waiting for Murong Shusi's instructions, and looked at the few descendants who were still excellent although they were not as strong as their precious apprentices, and their eyes faded from the coldness of the past, but there was some recognition.

"Think about it, we just want to know how far we can go...... Xiahou Baichuan bowed deeply, although his waist was bent, his standing posture was still straight and imposing.

"At the end of the point, I hope Elder Murong can allow ......" Xiahou Jingxin smiled at the corner of his mouth, atmospheric and exquisite.

"It doesn't matter, but I don't know if they are willing to accept it...... Murong Shusi shook the bamboo tube on the table and took out a pen at random, carefully brushed the fine and uneven fine hairs on the brush, and pulled a slight smile.

"As long as Elder Murong agrees, they won't fail to agree......," Xiahou Baichuan's eyes showed a trace of firm conviction. Then Murong Shusi laughed loudly, and then looked at Xiahou Baichuan with expectant eyes, and said: "Until the point, this is the rule, and those who don't follow the rules will no longer be able to participate in this kind of competition...... Can it be done? ”

Then the four of them bowed and saluted, and said in unison, "Yes!" ”

……

The crowd was full of voices, due to the summoning of Murong Shusi, everyone came to the competition venue, looking at the four royal descendants sitting on the preparation platform, everyone probably guessed some reasons in their hearts.

"Today, I am invited by the four descendants of the royal family to hold a challenge tournament exclusive to the four of them, and the disciples who are designated to participate in the battle cannot refuse, and they must not hurt each other! Otherwise, it will not be possible to proceed smoothly in the follow-up team battle competition......" Murong Shusi's eyes looked around for a week, and finally his eyes fell in the direction of Yunshan.

"If you challenge the disciples of Yunxian Mountain, you need to go through the consent of Elder Yunshan......"

Suddenly, Xiahou Baichuan's pupils shrank, and his eyes glanced at Qian Yun, who was sitting not far away.

Zi Ling'er looked at the four people sitting opposite, and her eyes fell on Guo Yu. This guy is also coming to challenge?

It seems that the prince of the Western Regions is tall and big, but he doesn't even have the courage to confess to himself, but today he looks full of energy, Zi Ling'er suddenly looks forward to who this Guo Yu can challenge, and what is his strength?

"I'll be the first one...... the one who spoke was the one Zi Ling'er was looking at just now.

Guo Yu strode forward, he was wearing a light white shirt today, with some black patterns embroidered on the neckline, and a short robe on the outside of the white shirt, the cuffs hung down on both sides of his strong arms, stepping on a pair of brown boots, two braids on the top of his head, his hair was raised in a high bun, and his healthy wheat-colored skin was honey-colored, looking youthful in the sun, like a sunny boy returning from the seaside.

In the previous competition, Guo Yu has always worn the costume of his country, and today he wore a simple white robe, which made him feel more energetic.

He raised the corners of his confident mouth, clenched his fists and said politely: "I want to challenge the disciple of the Royal Beast Mountain Villa, Bai Yusen!" ”

When Bai Yusen heard the declaration of war, he gradually stood up slowly, saluted Guo Yu with a fist, and then took a steady and vigorous step in front of Guo Yu and said, "I accept the challenge." ”

As the cheers and screams continued from the sidelines, the two set up a stand and started the game.

Bai Yusen still summoned his own contract spirit beast, the White Feather Divine Spirit Crane. Beans Literature Network

And Guo Yu took out a large scimitar about two meters long from the storage bracelet and waved it in front of him, the front end of the scimitar was slightly cocked, but it was extremely sharp, if it could hook people's skin, I am afraid that it would instantly tear people's skin and leave unhealable scars.

The scimitar is silver-white, but it is not made of silver, it looks like it is made of a rare material with extremely high toughness, and the handle is as tough as a steel rod, and gradually reflects wisps of light as the sun shines.

"This knife should be one of the spiritual weapons created by the famous refiner of the Western Regions: Wenren Xi Ancestral Hall......" Xuan Moyuan looked at the long knife thoughtfully.

"This knife should be the one hundred and eighth spirit weapon refined by Master Wenren, named: Chong Ling Overlord Blade." Zi Ling'er looked at the long knife that was domineering but exquisite, and became interested.

Legend has it that this Chong Ling Blade is extremely powerful, it can be used to gather spirits, the knife contains rare spirit stones, doubling the aura of the entire knife, although it is the one hundred and eighth spirit weapon, it is a heavy knife as heavy as a black iron......

As the two of them fought, Zi Ling'er couldn't see the heaviness brought by the Chong Ling Overlord Blade at all, and it was effortless in Guo Yu's hands, as if it was as light as wielding a wooden stick.

However, when the blade swung by the Spirit Overlord Blade hit the ground, the ground obviously left a deep trench-like trace, which was enough to prove the gravity of this Spirit Rushing Blade.

As the battle heated up, the two gradually fought anxiously, although Guo Yu's level was also at the peak of the Ascension Spirit Realm, he did not have the help of the contract spirit beast, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.

After all, one person still suffers a little against two. The most important thing is whether the white-feathered spirit crane is still a flying spirit beast, and it can't attack on the ground at all.

Coupled with the opposition above the attributes, Guo Yu, who is an earth attribute, can't resist the devouring of the dark attribute at all. Gradually, the aura was depleted, and the shortness of breath became a little difficult.

Looking at Guo Yu in the field, he was sweating profusely, and the sweat gradually slipped down with the contours of his handsome face, falling to the ground.

Guo Yu inserted the Chong Ling Overlord blade into the ground with one hand, and prepared to seal it with the other.

Bai Yusen sat on the back of the White Feather Divine Spirit Crane, watching Guo Yu's movements not stop, he wanted to see what this future king of the Western Regions could do.

Sandstorm !!

As these three words roared out of Guo Yu's mouth, the land began to distort, gradually becoming a little terrifying, as if the ground was gradually collapsing, and the sand began to tremble slightly with the appearance of the magic circle.

As a grain of sand gradually jumped, more sand followed suit, and they danced on the ground, gradually rising into the air as if they were united, and the sand grains were connected into lines of sand, waving in the air, even without the help of the wind attribute.

The sand seemed to have a spirit and a tacit understanding, and as the action of a grain of sand was repeated, the sand on the ground became extremely thin, and they rose into the air, gradually attacking in the direction where Bai Yusen and the White Feather Divine Spirit Crane were.

With a long cry from the white-feathered spirit crane, its wings swung forward, and a stream of aqua blue aura was swung out by it, striking the sand that was rushing like a tide.

The sand gradually became heavy as it got wet, fell to the ground, and became lifeless.

As if he had seen a way to crack it, Bai Yusen communicated with the White Feather Spirit Crane, and let the White Feather Spirit Crane fly into the sky with all his strength, spreading the water spirit qi throughout the venue.

As a piece of nectar descended on the earth, the grains of sand were gradually knocked to the ground by the water aura, becoming muddy and entangled, and it was completely impossible to see the appearance of the once distinct grains of sand.

Guo Yu was also soaked with water aura, his black hair was attached to his cheeks, and his thin white shirt was attached to his body, outlining his man's unique muscle lines.

A trace of respect flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't feel ashamed of losing at all, walked towards Bai Yusen, stretched out a hand that was a little covered with rain and calluses, and said, "If there is a next time, I want to fight you again!" ”

Bai Yusen was still smiling, stretched out his hand without being taboo at all, clasped Guo Yu's hand and said, "Okay!" I hope you can be like me next time you fight, and have a partner with you......"

After speaking, Bai Yusen touched the head of the White Feather Spirit Crane and summoned the White Feather Spirit Crane back.