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Bai Ziyue had a white spear in his hand, rushing to kill vertically and horizontally, and no one could stop him.

Almost every time he made a move, one or two disciples of the Tianpan Sect were shocked or fell directly.

"Woohoo!"

Seeing the spear in his hand, Zong Kong shot out three times in a row, and three silver-white spears, like three poisonous snakes in the air, rushed towards Xu Jing.

Xu Jing's complexion changed slightly, these three guns locked on the three key points around her, which seemed to be ordinary, but in fact they were secretly terrifying.

Without any hesitation, she waved her sleeve directly, and a small turquoise shield flew out of the cuff.

"Dingding......

The three spears slashed at the blue-green shield in front of Xu Jing, and suddenly burst out with a crisp sound.

Although the spear was blocked, Xu Jing was also shocked and retreated, and the supernatural power in her body also showed signs of counterflow.

Although she had the high-grade holy weapon that her father Xu Yuan had refined for her, the difference in strength between her and Bai Ziyue was too big after all!

"Oh, there's even a high-level defensive artifact...... But in your hands, it won't do much. Why don't you just give it to me!" Bai Ziyue's gaze fell on the turquoise shield, and the spear in his hand stabbed out faster!

More fierce and ferocious guns bombarded again.

This time, Xu Jing couldn't resist it, and the whole person flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Haha...... Beauty, if you surrender obediently, why do you suffer from this? Following me will make you eat and drink spicy food, why not do it?" Knocking Xu Jing away, Bai Ziyue's eyes fell on Xu Jing, and seeing that Xu Jing was quite good-looking, he opened his mouth and laughed loudly.

The other disciples of the White Tiger Hall also burst out laughing.

At this time, Peng Yue, holding a golden scimitar, fought among the disciples of the Tianpan Sect.

Anyone who knows anything about Peng Yue knows that what he is best at should not be a knife, but an arrow, and his arrow pierces through Yang in a hundred steps, and the power is great.

However, at this moment, he did not use arrows, obviously like a lion fighting a rabbit, with a bit of play and blasphemy.

However, even so, no one could stop the scimitar in Peng Yue's hand.

"Wow!"

He slashed out, and the golden sword qi surged straight towards the water sky.

"What a powerful sword qi!" Shui Zhongtian faced Peng Yue's seemingly extremely casual knife, but his expression was extremely solemn.

In front of him, the Tianshui Sword roared out, carrying the billowing water vapor, like a water dragon, colliding with Peng Yue's golden sword qi.

As a result of the collision, the sky in the water flew upside down, and the Tianshui Sword was also directly collapsed.

Peng Yue smiled wildly, took one step, and his body was like golden lightning, forcing towards the water and the sky.

"I heard that you are the leading disciple of the Tianpan Sect this time...... Hehe, so vulnerable. Your Tianpan Sect is really embarrassing! What are the top 10 sects of the Flying Fire Great 6...... You Tianpan Sect is inevitably too much to put gold on your face!"

"That's right, it's obviously the Nine Great Sects, but you Tianpan Sect, but you want to talk about the Ten Great Sects with a dead face, and put yourself in! Now look at how unbearable your strength is!"

Peng Yue and Bai Ziyue were constantly rushing and killing, while laughing playfully.

At this time, one disciple after another of the Heavenly Pan Sect fell.

The White Tiger Hall obviously had no intention of leaving their hands, and if they could kill them all, they would not let go of a disciple of the Tianpan Sect!

"Hahahaha......"

The sound of wild and smug laughter kept coming, and under the onlookers of countless people, the disciples of the Tianpan Sect kept falling......

"What about Jiang Hu? Do you still want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

"Didn't you see that all of your fellow disciples were going to be killed?"

Peng Yue's gaze swept around, in his opinion, Jiang Hu was very likely to hide and dare not appear, so he shouted loudly, wanting to lure "Jiang Hu" to appear.

However, none of the people watching the battle around stood up except for silence.

Lin Chen ...... Where are you?" Xu Jing's mind couldn't help but think of Lin Chen, what she thought of was not Jiang Hu's appearance, but Lin Chen's body.

As for Shui Zhongtian, Long Yinyu and others, they also thought of Lin Chen.

However, all they thought of was "Jiang Hu"!

Jiang Hu's strength was the strongest among them, if Jiang Hu was here, would he not be so embarrassed in this battle?

However, this was just speculation after all, and Lin Chen did not appear.

Even if it appears, I am afraid that it will be impossible to escape the possibility of defeat......

So...... Shui Zhongtian and the others didn't even want Lin Chen to stand up at this time, so that at least there would be disciples of the Tianpan Sect who would survive after this trial in the Flying Fire Ancient Domain......

"Wow!"

A fierce spear aura suddenly appeared on Fang Hong's shoulder.

"Ah......h

Fang Hong retreated again and again, trying to avoid the sharp silver-white spear...... But the spear was like a poisonous snake, locking on Fang Hong to the death, not giving him the possibility to dodge at all.

"Poof!"

The next moment, the tip of the spear sank into Fang Hong's chest again, and a terrifying majestic force directly acted on his body.

Fang Hong only felt a devastating tearing force coming from his chest.

He hurriedly used the power of the supernatural power to forcibly shake away the terrifying power.

"Boom!"

The furious energy exploded directly in Fang Hong's chest, and a pothole the size of a bowl mouth appeared.

Swish!

A figure flashed, and one foot stepped towards Fang Hong.

"Bang!"

This foot stepped directly on Fang Hong's head.

"Hmph! What a piece of rubbish, a fragile piece of waste!"

Bai Ziyue's gaze fell on Fang Hong at his feet, and he stared at Fang Hong with condescending eyes.

A sense of humiliation came from Fang Hong's heart, but at this moment, he was trampled on the soles of his feet by others, but he didn't have any power to resist.

As long as Bai Ziyue used a little force on his feet, his head would explode directly, and his divine thoughts would also be wiped out!

Fang Hong...... I don't want to die!

"Whew!"

At this moment, a red light suddenly flashed.

A figure flashed suddenly.

"Huh?"

Bai Ziyue's face changed, and he felt a terrifying force pressing him.

Subconsciously, he swept out with a single shot.

"Boom!"

The spear and a halberd slammed into each other in the air.

Bai Ziyue was directly shocked and flew out, and a figure appeared in the field of vision of many Tianpan Sect disciples.

Dressed in a cyan robe, black hair, bright eyes, and resolute facial features, his appearance made many disciples of the Tianpan Sect feel Mu Sheng, but the crimson halberd in her hand was so familiar......

"That's Senior Brother Jiang Hu's halberd!"

There were disciples of the Tianpan Sect who couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

(End of chapter)