The height of two zhang is a height that many people dare not think about, is this still a woman with the strength of a sect Many law enforcers, supervisors, and invigilators need to look up to see Yun Luo. Thin as a swallow, she is bathed in the sun, not very holy, especially the auspicious clouds around her are even more sacred.

I only heard the holy voice from the sky, obviously saying to Yan Yuanbing, "You have finally used the power of inheritance, which is also extraordinary, but I will take this victory! ”

"Wind ...... Rise...... Cloud...... As she recited the name of the move, all the auspicious clouds on her body floated on her left and right sides, and in an instant, the sky was filled. Not only that, but there was a wind in the True Qi Shield, and from the beginning of the calm to the raging, the sound was like a wolf howling ghost, and the wind was swept towards the sky where she was.

Constantly rotating and stirring everything in the martial arts arena, even Yan Yuanbing had a star suit to protect his body, and the bottom of Yun Luo was like a big mouth swallowing the sky to suck everything below. The suspended long sword was the starting point of everything, but it was also shaking at the moment, and Yan Yuanbing could only forcibly control it with a secret method to prevent her from sucking it up.

'Didn't this Yun Luomo see through the flaws in his own exercises, and wanted to forcibly take away the long sword, maybe. However, he believes in the power of the sword master, although he is extremely disgusted with that group of people, but the power exercises inherited there still make him care, all he wants to do is to rise and change the fate of being looked down upon, so as to slap everyone in the face.

At the moment, he still thinks about how to reverse the decline, because his toes have left the ground, which is the useless suit on the force of nature, and the body is pressed backwards to avoid the tendency of being attached to the sky, but how long can he last if he goes on like this.

The wind scroll is like a divine dragon absorbing water, wantonly stirring everything below, even the true qi cover arranged by the joint efforts of many invigilators is also twisting and deforming, and the whining wind also has the sorrowful sound of the true qi cover, and it is also suffering! But after all, it has not been broken and has never been absorbed, Yun Luo's goal is not that the true qi mask has only affected the pond fish.

Seeing that the situation was deadlocked, suddenly the auspicious clouds began to shine, and the clouds, which were originally weak and beautiful, actually lit up at the same time and were more gorgeous than the flames, but they returned to their original state in the next moment.

The people who originally expected to see the brilliant attack were disappointed, but when they sighed, they found that a touch of silver flew up towards the center of the wind scroll, what was that, it was from the direction of Yan Yuanbing, could it not be his method of breaking the move?

Everyone looked at Yan Yuanbing, his body was already one foot off the ground, lying in the air, his hands were intertwined, and the two fingers of his right hand were still moving, this was indeed his hand, but judging from his appearance, it was not the original intention, but the forced change of the long sword after it was attached. And he can only move two fingers, which seems to be the reason why the auspicious clouds suddenly shined before.

This auspicious cloud still has the ability to imprison people, which also made everyone unexpected, and they were shocked again, the ancient martial arts technique is really powerful and outrageous, and it cannot be summarized by the current exercise framework. As far as Yun Luo's performance is concerned, even the powerhouse of the Innate God Realm may not be able to perform it, unless he has a great opportunity, but she has performed it in the realm of a sect, and it is extremely easy and not difficult, which proves that she often uses it and has mastered the essentials.

'What would be the outcome if she fought the drunkard?' everyone was guessing, but they didn't dare to conclude the result, after all, the strength of the two of them was superior.

Because they were blocked by the wind, everyone could only look at Yun Luo's reaction to guess the process of the battle, knowing that although Yan Yuanbing was controlled, his counterattack had already been shot.

How could Yun Luo not feel the strangeness coming from below, he casually attracted an auspicious cloud to magnify it, and instantly placed it at his feet, and he also understood that the attack would only come from below.

"Ding......

It sounded a metal trill, which made people suspect that this auspicious cloud had the hardness of metal, but judging from the previous appearance, it should not be, it can only be said that its suppression has been partially unraveled, so the auspicious cloud has also been strengthened.

After a blow, it didn't seem to be able to break through Xiangyun's defense, but Yun Luo didn't catch the movement of the flying sword, obviously this would not be a battle that could be solved with one blow, Yan Yuanbing's body was still flying up, but his hand was still moving, and he also controlled the flying sword to find Yun Luo's flaws.

The wind whistling wind and the wind are flickering with auspicious clouds from time to time, which are scattered or directly invisible unknown attacks superimposed, in this form, Yan Yuanbing can also control the flying sword attack, and it can be affirmed that the special of his swordsmanship is not the direct control of the true qi but the unknown method, although it is known, it is not clear, how can the profundity of Taoism be understood by guessing? Something that someone can't comprehend in his life, how can he be able to see through it with his eyes or divine sense.

Then there were bursts of crashing sounds, and everyone outside the arena could feel the oppression, but the two of them were indifferent, knowing that the true qi mask blocked ninety percent of the power. Both of them are in the gods, and they both want to win the final victory.

Seeing that Yan Yuanbing was about to be swept into the wind by the tail end of the wind scroll, and the long sword he controlled had not yet broken through Yun Luo's protective body auspicious clouds, everyone only felt that the victory was about to be divided.

And at this critical moment, Yan Yuanbing actually closed his eyes, as if he had given up, if it weren't for the sound of impact above, it would have made people feel that he had really admitted defeat.

And what is he doing at this time, the struggle that he has never given up, wanting to break through the confinement, he also knows that the situation in front of him is extremely unfavorable to him. It's just that this confinement is extraordinary, and he has to distract himself from attacking, so it seems slow.

The sound stopped, and the long sword was attached to the auspicious clouds, and Yun Luo freed his hand to hold the long sword in his hand and then raised it high, which was the fruit of the victor.

"The beginning...... End...... As...... One" The sudden voice interrupted Yun Luo's joy, it came from the martial arts arena, this voice was a little familiar and more unfamiliar, it was Yan Yuanbing's, like the last struggle, but more still demonstrated, announcing that he had not given up and could still fight!

Yun Luo looked at Yan Yuanbing, he had already fallen to the ground, his eyes were closed, his lips were still open and closed, except for those four words, he didn't know what he was talking about, and the true qi that was originally like a star twinkling on his body was all illuminated and connected at this moment, and finally formed layers of true qi clothes, about eight or nine layers. When I listened closely, there was a heartbeat-like sound coming out, and it was the same frequency as the shining of the true qi suit, which was the sound made by the real qi suit.

Yan Yuanbing's identity has been confirmed, even if he is not the descendant of the holy land of Shu Mountain, he is related to the ancient martial arts family of the hermit, but I don't know what he said about this consistent, mental formula or move name?

Just when everyone was puzzled, he opened his eyes, and two streams of pure light shot out extremely obvious power, and the wind scroll was cut off from it for a moment before it could be considered to return to its original state, and even the wind could shoot through the eye, and this attack power was also beyond imagination. When the light dissipated, everyone saw that his eyes turned blue, as blue as the sky and as deep as the ocean.

It makes people wonder if he has opened his pupil power, Yan Yuanbing sublimated himself again, I don't know how the combat power is, but it is definitely to enhance his combat power, and everyone outside the true qi mask can feel the horror.

Inside, these are two immortal gods showing each other's magical powers. ’

This is what many people think, and they have begun to doubt their previous ranking, whether it is correct to rank the drunkard first, obviously these two are not weak compared to the drunkard! No one can guess which side will win the result, but one thing is certain, the process of the fight is extremely exciting, whether it can be surpassed I don't know but has surpassed all the previous battles.

And Yun Luo's feeling was more obvious than everyone else, because the long sword in his hand was swinging violently, not under her control, even if there was that auspicious cloud suppression, it was useless, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, almost pulling her arms. Now she can affirm the meaning of those four words, even if the heart method is also a move.

It is precisely because of the effect of the mental method that he has gotten rid of the confinement of Xiangyun, and at this moment he is also recalling his own weapons. Seeing that she couldn't control Yun Luo, she could only let go, but she didn't expect that when the long sword came out of her hand, it actually cut her fingers, and in an instant, blood oozed out of her palm and condensed into drops, and then suspended in her hand.

And it was this drop of blood that changed the originally scorching battle situation, and this change was very obvious.

Whether it was Yun Luo or Yan Yuanbing or everyone present, they all saw the red blood droplets, and they all stopped moving, they had no thoughts, no feelings, and they didn't know what was going on, Jiang Hai was also among them.

Originally, he was also in a static state, but he woke up again in an instant, and wisps of white things appeared on his body, but he didn't know or feel that something was missing in his body. I only saw a figure appear on the blood, but I didn't see the appearance and the general outline, 'When it is a fairy of peerless elegance' This is the thought that appeared in his mind.

She walked barefoot in the air without blood, this is towards Jiang Hai, and the white object on Jiang Hai's body is also pouring towards the woman, when Jiang Hai meets, Jiang Hai actually saw something sliding from the corner of the woman's eye, is this a tear? Why did she cry, and why did she hug the white object?

An inexplicable sadness spread in Jiang Hai's heart, he felt heartache but didn't know why, was it just because of the woman in front of him? Why did she feel heartache when she saw the tears of the white object? This felt that Jiang Hai had it, it was a heartache that only had the departure of his loved ones, the death of his parents, grandparents, and the heartbreak he had when he broke up with Xuelian.

"Hate, reluctance, pity ......" Many negative emotions spread and fermented in his heart, Jiang Hai could feel the warmth in the corners of his eyes slipping, and finally couldn't help crying, I wanted to cry but I didn't know why I cried but cried. At this moment, he had the feeling that something very important was disappearing, just because the corners of the woman's mouth moved, and he didn't know what to say, but there was a smile on his face that was very far-fetched.