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"Fight back!"

The Seventh Elder and the Eighth Elder were so anxious that they wished that they were Jialan and killed the Ninth Elder.

"What's the hurry?" Xingyi glanced at the two elders with anxious faces, and said with a shallow smile: "My sister Jialan has been killing people for many years, let her play first." ”

The eyes of the Nine Elders showed a vicious light, and the flying sword shone out thousands of points of starlight, and rushed straight towards Jialan's body.

The Jialan flying sword swirled, and the drumming true yuan built a defensive causeway in an instant.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The two of you come and go, and the real yuan is agitated.

Flying into the air to fight swords for a while, and falling to the ground to compete for the true yuan for a while, the competition is in the middle of the ban because it is set up, the real yuan will not affect the outside world, but everyone can still feel the fierce sword aura between them.

"Huh!"

The sword qi swept across, and the flying sword of the Nine Elders swept in front of Jialan with a terrifying momentum.

A smile flashed in Jialan's eyes, she was waiting for this kind of opportunity, and when the Nine Elders' castration was approaching, the sword of her body and sword launched a full attack.

The sword suddenly swelled, and a dazzling white light enveloped the entire hall.

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the flying sword of Jialan passed through the shoulder blades of the Nine Elders, and bright red blood spurted out.

On the banquet side, there was an earth-shattering cheer, and Xingyi Yin and Yang laughed at each other strangely: "My Sister Jialan is amazing, I can't even beat a woman, you guys are too rubbish!" ”

The Fifth Elder and the Third Elder rushed up and helped him back to the side of the Great Elder.

The Great Elder's face became extremely solemn, and he ordered the two of them to take care of the Nine Elders.

The defeat in the first battle greatly exceeded the expectations of the Great Elder, and the Nine Elders, who were originally the most promising to win, were actually injured in the hands of a little girl who didn't know where they came from, which was too surprising.

The second competition banquet student appeared in person, and as he expected, the Great Elder wanted to compete with him.

In fact, this one could have been fought by the five elders, but the Great Elder had already made up his mind to have a real duel with Yan Sheng, and he didn't believe that he would always be subservient to Yan Sheng.

He wants to defeat Yan Sheng with dignity.

Of course, there is another reason for this, that is, he knows that the feast has reached the end of the day.

In front of hundreds of disciples of the Gu Clan, defeating Yan Sheng, the Great Elder felt very excited when he thought of this situation, and his body was full of fighting intent.

The two stood opposite each other, with very different looks in their eyes.

For a long time, both of them remained motionless.

But it was a terrifying aura, but it was gradually forming, and the invisible and awe-inspiring sword qi emanated from them, with a sky-high killing intent, forcing the disciples to retreat more than a foot away.

The killing intent is pervasive, and the two of them are like two swords about to be unsheathed at this moment, the blade of the sword has not yet come out, but they have already felt the sharpness and coldness of the sword!

At this time, silence is better than sound, and the momentum displayed by the two masters of the ancient clan is enough to make everyone seem to have witnessed a fierce battle.

Holding his breath, a tense atmosphere enveloped the entire martial arts arena.

Nearly half an hour later, just when some of the disciples began to sweat profusely and couldn't bear this dreary and suffocating atmosphere, someone began to move—

The Great Elder screamed, and a white light flew up from his hand, soaring straight into the sky, and then, the white light fell straight down from the sky, as if a white lightning bolt fell from the sky, slashing towards the top of the sword's head.

It was a flying sword, infused with the True Yuan of the Great Elder's body, and with speed and strength, it had become indestructible.

Yan Sheng's eyes were always indifferent, his hands were raised in the air, and an extremely ordinary flying sword appeared in his hand, and the sword qi released from his body quickly penetrated into the sword body, forming a defensive cover.