Bang –

A disciple of Danzong in the late stage of the Gathering Spirit, his expression was wooden, but his attack was extremely fast and ruthless, and his combat experience was also very comparable, Cui Yichu's three-talent sword formation was defeated and retreated under his defense, but seeing him pinching his hands, a fire dragon suddenly appeared silently, and made a deafening roar under the collision with the sword array, which was enough to accommodate a thousand people, and the venue was suddenly torn apart.

For a while, all the disciples flew up to avoid the aftermath of the impact, but this was the case, and nearly ten disciples couldn't dodge, and were hit by the flying stones, and then were thrown out of the field, and among them were the three female disciples of the Dan Sect behind Wu Xin. This situation was unexpected by everyone, but such a dramatic scene also made this grand event more lively.

"Alas! I said I wouldn't make a move, but that doesn't mean I won't fight back! Wu Xin got up impatiently, his voice revealing extremely helpless emotion, and as these words fell, everyone who had been watching from the wall finally joined the fight.

Cui Yichu had no time to care, the disciple in front of Yan Dye was middle-aged, the beard on his face started from the ear, wrapped around the chin until the other ear ended, the eyes of the ancient well were full of monstrous blood, she had a strong feeling that the man in front of him must have experienced the sea of corpses and blood, otherwise the bloody gas on his body would not be so strong.

Boom –

Just thinking about it, but saw that the man silently conjured up a fire dragon, galloping in the sky above her, she didn't have time to dodge, turned over the hand of the black gold whip flashed, with her dance, a lively three-tailed civet cat appeared in the air, and then dexterously jumped, and the fire dragon in one place, at the same time, the dustless footwork was used by her to the extreme, and before he had time to command the fire dragon to defend, a dragon punch hit him in the chest.

"Hmm-"

He snorted in an instant, and the fire dragon in the air suddenly trembled, and he narrowly controlled the fire dragon, and let it quickly return to defense, protecting him and the smoke dye tightly in the center.

When Cui Yi first saw this, there was a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth, like a sleeping lion finally woke up, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw the prey as fierce as he pounced, the dragon control hand was displayed in an instant, and the huge palm that was conjured up grabbed the neck of the fire dragon tightly, and the other hand hit the dragon punch one after another, and the whole fire dragon collapsed in an instant, countless fireballs scattered in all directions, the smoke stain was not good, and he jumped away from here after a few jumps, but he didn't have time to dodge, he was hit by a few fireballs, injured and injured, and his body retreated uncontrollably, Ended up falling outside the venue.

"You really know how to see the timing!" When Cui Yichu saw that Yan Ran decisively left behind her fellow disciples who guarded her for herself, a nameless fire continued to rise in her chest.

"Humph! Why do you want to say it so high-sounding? Do you really think I don't know anything? "Smoke is fearless, without the slightest guilt, in her opinion, the love between the same disciples and brothers is just a crush on Elder Su Zhi behind her, since they have the intention of using her, then they should also be prepared to be used by her.

What's more, Wang Xianzhi just now, although his strength is not weak, he is a fool who can't speak, if it weren't for the fact that when Su Zhi went down the mountain to do errands, he happened to meet him who almost starved to death, and found that his talent was good, and brought it back to the sect, he would have died a long time ago. But who would have thought that his talent in cultivation was good, but he didn't have the slightest understanding, five hundred years later, he was only a first-class Dan master, such a person was to repay Su Zhi's life-saving grace, and dying for Su Zhi's only disciple would also become his glory.

Cui Yichu listened to this set of crooked reasoning, and her murderous heart suddenly rose, she thought that she was not a good person, and all the people who were enemies with her would be killed by her with the bloodiest means, just as she gave the disciples of Broken Siya to the demon beast as rations, and she only thought that they had brought it on themselves, without the slightest guilt, but now that she saw the other side of the smoke, she realized that she was a person with a heart compared to her, at least she would not kill innocents indiscriminately, let alone use others for her own selfishness.

"The road to cultivation is already difficult, and now that there are people like you, it is really a misfortune for all monks!" Cui Yichu said, holding the black gold whip and approaching Yanzhi step by step, but the other party didn't fight with her at all, and the surrounding Danzong disciples saw Wang Xianzhi's fate and still stayed by Yanzhi's side.

Cui Yichu looked at them, and suddenly understood the meaning of the smoke stain's words, some of these disciples around her really liked her, and some of them had calculations flashing in their eyes, such a scene made Cui Yichu's heart rise a trace of sadness, and secretly thought: "What are they practicing for?" What is the friendship of the same family to them? The brothers should be close to each other, but these people around Yanzhi have their own calculations, isn't this road difficult enough? Isn't there enough pain caused by demon cultivation? ”

Thinking of this, she swung her whip down, and in an instant, several disciples of the early stage of Gathering Spirit fell out of the field, with extremely eye-catching whip marks on their faces, this is still the bloody trace on the body of her fellow disciples in this knockout match, the whip mark is deep to the bone, and it contains a trace of dead qi turned into source qi, with this trace of dead qi, she dares to conclude that this whip mark will follow them until death.

"Ahh

Several of the female disciples immediately screamed, never expecting that the disfigurement would be in an instant.

"It's really spicy!"

Cui Yingwu snorted coldly, with his knowledge, he could naturally see the strangeness of this whip mark, but he couldn't understand the reason for it.

Gu Yiyue and Jiuzhongxian also fell into contemplation, Su Zhi and Hanshui glanced at each other, and they also felt that something was wrong, but this was not the time to inquire about each other. Qing Shui was an ancient well without waves, only looking at Cui Yichu's gaze becoming more and more loving and doting.

On the other side, Duanmu Jing finally came to Cui Yichu's side, his body was stained with a faint bloodstain, but wherever he crossed, there were disciples who fell to the ground, and there were even disciples in the middle stage of the spirit gathering.

"Don't leave my side now!" When Cui Yi first saw his pale face, he knew that he must have exhausted his strength.

Wu Xin and Bai Shan have been fighting, and their strength is equal to each other, and because both of them are concerned about the battle circle between Cui Yichu and Yanzhi, they have not fought seriously, but Rao is like this, and the two of them dare not slack off in the slightest.

The two brothers Bai Shuo and Bai Qi directly attacked the disciples that Wu Xin was originally protecting, and the strength of the two was not weak, and they had already defeated all the disciples except Liang Fen in this short period of time, and the forty-nine people were either knocked off the stage or unconscious in the field, but no matter which one they were, they were all covered with injuries, blood flowed all over the ground, and even more at a glance, they knew that either their arms were broken, or their legs were broken.

For a while, the bloody atmosphere of the entire martial arts arena was strong, although every disciple was still breathing, but they were all seriously injured, and the situation was not to mention the sea of corpses and blood, but it was almost the same.

Wu Xin's brows were furrowed, the slightly narrowed fox eyes were full of fierceness, and the attack that rushed towards Baishan was obviously more ruthless than before, at the same time, Cui Yichu put away the black gold whip, the three raccoon swords in his hand, and the Nine Swords of Luoyun of Broken Siya were as elegant as the Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers under her martial arts, but more like a life-urging charm from Jiuyou, stained with bloody mouths and teeth and claws, attacked towards the smoke dye.

"Stop—"

Su Zhi and Hanshui's faces changed when they saw this, and just as the two of them were about to make a move, they saw Manbai rushing to the scene with angry shouts, it turned out that he had already made preparations, and when Cui Yichu was holding the three raccoon swords, he had already gotten up and rushed over, so that he could successfully stop her when the sword stabbed in the chest of Yanzhi.

Yan Ran looked at Manbai, who was holding the three raccoon swords in front of him, his beautiful eyes were full of infinite tenderness, and he intuitively thought: "There is still a place in his heart, he still cares about himself, or ...... If it weren't for Cui Yichu, his eyes would definitely stay on me. ”

"Humph!"

Cui Yichu's cold gaze swept over the smoke dye, put away the three raccoon swords casually, and walked to the side with Duanmu Jing, Manbai knew that she was unhappy, and stepped forward with a helpless sigh, and said with a spiritual sense: "I have already told you about the smoke and dye, why are you still so reckless?" Even if you don't like her and want to kill her, you should avoid some people, otherwise everyone present will not be able to protect you. ”

Cui Yichu didn't know that he was kind, but he was unwilling to let go of a femme fatale like this. But Manbai's words still softened her face a lot, and Mu Jing whispered in a timely manner: "You are so smart, you must understand Senior Brother's intentions." ”

Hearing this, she finally nodded, and then said in the same spiritual sense: "This time it's for your sake, she'd better not mess with me again, otherwise she won't spare her life!" ”

Seeing this, Manbai returned to his face with a smile, arched his hand to Su Zhi, who had already blocked Wu Xin, and flew back to his position.

"The sect ceremony is only for the same sect, remember to stop at the point!" Su Zhi waved his hand, many disciples stepped forward and took the healing pill for each injured and unconscious disciple, and then they all took it down, and looked carefully, the pill they took was no longer the ordinary second-grade pill in the past, but the third-grade rejuvenating pill, not to mention that they just broke their hands and feet, even if they lost half their lives, they would definitely be able to save it, and this medicine was extremely spiritual, even if they couldn't help those disciples to break through, it would definitely make their strength more sophisticated.

"Is it too late for the elder to say this?" Cui Yichu sneered regardless of it, originally she still had a good impression of Su Zhi, especially because she was extremely grateful for her several rescues, but since she came to Danzong and saw Su Zhi's unprincipled partiality, her mood has slowly changed.

When it came to this Danzong ceremony, the good impression of that idea completely disappeared, she didn't know if others could see it, but she felt Su Zhi's selfishness, the first kind of competition is cultivation, the second is Danshu, and Danzong attaches the most importance to the Danshu, now it has hurt so many excellent disciples, so there are naturally fewer disciples who can participate in the second kind of competition, and it is much easier for smoke to become the first place.