The purple sharp sword qi was as fierce and hideous as a trapped beast coming out of a cage, cutting through the air and making a piercing sound.

Liu Ye's eyes were deep, bursting out with a cold brilliance, and a beast-like roar came out of his throat, passing Le Wushuang and rushing straight towards Long Xiaotian.

"Xiaotian, let's go!"

When Le Wushuang saw this scene, his heart was flustered, his eyes were about to split, and he said sharply, lifting the blue water sword and rushing out, wanting to intercept Liu Ye before he hit Long Xiaotian hard.

"Get out of the way, annoying flies!"

Liu Ye's handsome face had a hint of hideousness and violence on his face, Long Xiaotian's repeated interference made him uneasy, and he was almost traumatized, making him disgraced and losing face, which made Liu Ye extremely angry, and seized the opportunity at this moment, so he naturally wanted to kick Long Xiaotian down mercilessly.

The purple electric knife burst out with a strong light, like a star shining in the sky, incomparably dazzling and gorgeous, but it revealed the cold and sharp edge of the forest, and even the air was torn apart.

"Whew!"

Liu Ye's expression was fierce, his eyes showed a fierce light, and the green tendons on his arms appeared, like a dragon dormant, containing explosive terrifying power. He shouted angrily, brandished the purple electric knife and slashed at Long Xiaotian, a sharp purple knife pierced through the space, and rushed away with an astonishing force like a bamboo.

The sharp and cold knife qi rushed towards the face like a raging storm, piercing the muscles and cracking the bones, making people shudder and their scalps tingling.

Long Xiaotian's delicate and clear little face showed a pale and jealous color, but there was no panic or fear.

"Bell!"

The intermediate spirit weapon Purple Eagle Ding came out of the sky, rising against the storm, like a purple mountain, blocking in front of him, resisting the incomparably sharp and cold sword qi, but even so, he still felt an indescribable terrible pressure, as if he was being targeted by an ancient beast, and a cold chill rushed to the heavenly spirit cover from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as the four flute techniques of "Furious Battle Song", "Mirror Moon Song", "Amazing Divine Song" and "Spiritual Attraction Song" came out, the quiet flute sound rose through, suddenly warm, suddenly bursting, suddenly killing, suddenly secluded, suddenly it seemed to have a scorching sun and a thick frost below, and a wisp of wonderful and mysterious sound waves surrounded Long Xiaotian like water ripples, revealing a mysterious qi, which was difficult to explain and ponder.

"Bell, bell!"

Long Xiaotian let out a low snort, pouring out all the spiritual power stored in the six veins that had been opened up in the seven veins of Naling, and injected it into the Purple Eagle Ding in front of him.

"Groan!"

The purple eagle engraved on Ding's body seemed to be revived, making a clear and loud sound, up to the Nine Heavens, down to the Yellow Spring and Nine Shadows, incomparably high-pitched and clear.

The cold moonlight in the dark night sky sparsely sprinkled down, turning into a thin barrier, and constantly trembling with the quiet and melodious flute sound, revealing a strange power.

Long Xiaotian's movements were smooth and incomparably smooth, but between the lightning and flint, he had raised his defense to the extreme, and at the same time, the purple sword full of killing and coldness finally arrived as promised, and in Liu Ye's cold and fierce gaze, the purple knife like a meteorite falling from the sky finally hit the Purple Eagle Ding fiercely.

"Bell!"

A sonorous sound of metal swept out like a storm, shaking the Nine Heavens, descending to the Netherworld, the deafening loud sound was like a big shock caused by the rolling stones of the mountains and the falling stars, extremely loud, and the faces of many disciples watching the battle around were pale, their ear drums were painful, and they temporarily fell into a state of deafness, extremely frightened and shocked.

"Poof!"

Long Xiaotian put his hands on the Purple Eagle Ding, frantically conveying the spiritual power in his body, but in the face of Liu Ye's angry blow, he only lasted for a short time, his face was flushed, he spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and dyed his white clothes red, like a blood flower blooming, incomparably bewitching and poignant.

The terrifying power of his arm like a torrent erupted, made his body tremble uncontrollably, his chest seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, extremely dull and painful, his eyes were full of stars, dizziness, and his body swayed, like dead branches and leaves in a storm, about to be torn to pieces at any time.

The purple knife containing Liu Ye's full force burst out with extremely amazing power, directly knocking the Purple Eagle Ding away, Long Xiaotian was hit by the pond fish, and he also flew out upside down, his body was violently hit by the Purple Eagle Ding, he let out a miserable scream, spurting blood, his eyes were dull, his face was as pale as paper, and his white clothes were dyed with bright red blood, extremely miserable and embarrassed.

"Bang!"

Purple Eagle Ding fell on the edge of the fighting platform, Long Xiaotian fell, in a hurry, he stretched out his arm and grabbed the foot of Purple Eagle Ding, hanging under the fighting platform, his feet did not touch the ground, so it was not considered to fall out of the fighting platform.

"Wow!"

Many disciples watching the battle in the audience suddenly boiled, and broke out in an uproar, the series of accidents just now happened too fast, first Liu Ye repelled Le Wushuang, and then immediately launched a fierce attack, directly hitting Long Xiaotian and knocking him away, and then when Long Xiaotian was not allowed to make a move, he grabbed Dingzu and stabilized his body that fell down.

"Hmph! Good luck!"

Liu Ye's eyes were as cold as electricity, naturally he could see at a glance that Long Xiaotian grabbed the foot of the Purple Eagle Ding and did not fall off the fighting platform, which made him a little gloomy and unhappy, just now he was angry, not to mention that he was a person who accepted the Qi Realm and broke away from the Mortal Realm, even if he was a person from the same Great Dao Realm, he would not feel good, but he did not directly throw Long Xiaotian off the stage, which made him very disappointed.

The sharp and sharp sword qi attacked from behind him like a monstrous rain, Liu Ye frowned, and there was a hesitation in his eyes, if he went up to make up for it at this moment, he would definitely be able to defeat Long Xiaotian, but he would inevitably be attacked by Le Wushuang's madness, as for the extent of the injury, it would be difficult to judge, in short, it would not be too light.

"Long Xiaotian has already been hit hard, it is difficult to make a difference, take this opportunity, I will also quickly defeat Le Wushuang!"

Liu Ye's gaze was firm, and the purple electric knife swept out like a dragon's tail, cutting off all the surging emerald sword qi, and then met Le Wushuang, a fierce confrontation.

The sword light and sword shadow, sharp and sharp, the two of them turned sharply like light and shadow, low cheers, roars, and the sound of sword collision erupted from time to time, the sharp sword qi, the cold sword qi staggered vertically and horizontally, the two of them shot hard, without reservation, and the fierce battle was white-hot.

As time passed, the battle became more and more intense, and Liu Ye's expression finally changed, because Le Wushuang's combat power was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Although he probably knew that Le Wushuang's combat power should exceed his own surface realm, otherwise Le Wushuang would not have said that he would challenge the Golden Belt disciple of the Five-Star Great Dao Realm before, but at this point in the battle, his face became more and more ugly and dignified, because Le Wushuang's spiritual power did not seem to be exhausted, but was extremely brave and monstrous, and it was on par with him, and it was difficult to distinguish between him.

"With the strength of his three-star avenue realm, his spiritual power will inevitably be weaker than mine, but he is still alive and vigorous, and his aura has not weakened much, could it be that he has cultivated a high-level spiritual decision?"

Liu Ye frowned, and a deep worry arose in his heart. He has cultivated a low-level spiritual decision, coupled with the strength of his seven-star avenue realm, the spiritual power is naturally quite strong, but he can't overwhelm Le Wushuang, which shows that Le Wushuang must have practiced a spirit decision that is higher than his level, otherwise with the strength of Le Wushuang's three-star avenue realm, it would be difficult to fight with him to this extent.

"If he had cultivated the Intermediate Spiritual Decision, he would definitely not be able to possess such a powerful and pure spiritual power, could it be that he had cultivated the Advanced Spiritual Decision? How could this be? Even Chen Ming, who was the number one disciple in the entire Sect's Golden Belt Disciples, could not have a Spiritual Rank Advanced Spiritual Decision, where did Le Wushuang get it?"

Liu Ye really got bigger and more frightened, originally he thought that Le Wushuang could compete with him because of Long Xiaotian's interference with him and Le Wushuang's help, but now it seems that Le Wushuang was obviously testing him just now, and he didn't show his true strength.

Maybe it was because he saw Long Xiaotian being hit away by his own heavy blows, and he was furious, so he didn't hold back.

"A freshman golden-belted disciple who has just been promoted, if he is defeated in your hands, then how can I have the face of an old gold-belted disciple?!"

Liu Ye was also beaten out of anger, and with a loud shout, the purple electric knife burst out with dazzling brilliance, and purple knives crisscrossed one after another, and the cold knife qi descended like a demon god, tearing the heavens and the earth.

"Mortal-level high-level spiritual skill: Purple Electric Splitting Earth Slash!"

The purple electric knife was surrounded by a cold brilliance, bursting out with a cold knife aura like piercing muscles and cracking bones. Liu Ye shouted angrily, shook Le Wushuang, and jumped up, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, slamming into the sky, and the sharp sword qi swept out like an ocean.

Liu Ye landed smoothly, the purple electric knife slashed down, and a three-zhang long purple knife shot out like a falling star, marking a deep mark on the hard stone slab, like an ox plowing it.

Le Wushuang's pupils reflected the growing purple sword, and his handsome face had a fiery ferocious battle intent rising into the sky like a raging flame.

"Spirit Rank Low-level Spirit Skill: Gathering Qi into a Blade!"

The spiritual power in the body rushed out like rivers, lakes and seas, converging on the blue water sword, and the cold sword qi swept out like a flood that broke the embankment, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the fighting arena.

Le Wushuang raised his head to the sky and roared, wielding the blue water sword and slashing continuously, three emerald green sword qi pierced through the sky, like the light of the Nine Shadows breaking through the sky, meeting the fierce purple sword.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were three low loud noises in a row, and the stone chips on the fighting ring were splashed, the rocks collapsed, and the hard stone slabs were carved with criss-crossing sword marks and knife wounds, which were full of devastation and a mess.

A burst of smoke and dust rose from the place of the explosion like wolf smoke, and the thick smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the vision of everyone watching the battle finally became clear.

On the stage, Le Wushuang was dressed in white, messy and broken, with a Dao Senran scar on his body, blood gushing out, looking quite embarrassed and miserable. Liu Ye was dressed in black, although he didn't see bright red bloodstains, but his clothes were covered with sword marks, revealing the skin that was rolled up in the flesh, and it looked like the injury was not light.

"Originally, I planned to use this trick in the whole sect disciple competition that will start this year, but since I was forced to this point by you, I don't have to hide it. ”

Liu Ye wiped away the bright red blood stains flowing from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were deep and cold, and his words were cold, as if they were sent from the blood rain bathed in the sea of corpse mountains, extremely cold.

Le Wushuang saw Liu Ye like a fierce beast, his eyes moved slightly, but his heart was extremely dignified. Suddenly, his ears moved, and a look of surprise appeared in the depths of his pupils, and he quickly regained his composure.

Liu Ye spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, his eyes were hideous and terrifying, and his chest rose and fell violently, but the battle intent that burst out of his body was like a sharp sword piercing the sky, unstoppable. Between his chest and abdomen, there were suddenly points of light flickering, like stars in the sky, shining with dazzling brilliance, and waves of strong spiritual power fluctuations swept out like mountains and tsunamis.

"Ahh

Liu Ye looked up to the sky and roared, his black hair danced wildly, and there was a crazy color in his eyes that was difficult to hide. He slowly lifted the purple electric knife, the green tendons on his arms jumped, and one after another amazing spiritual power fluctuations spread out, giving people a dull and depressing feeling.

"Spirit Rank Low-level Spiritual Skill: Flurry Knife!"

The strong spiritual power surged up like a flood and was injected into the purple electric knife. The purple electric knife seemed to swell slightly, and the sharp knife qi that made people feel cold flew out like a thousand rays of light.

Liu Ye roared with compassion, his figure flashed, and turned into a black killing shadow, which came in an instant.

Le Wushuang's expression changed greatly, and Liu Ye's speed increased by several notches, so fast that he could only see a blurry shadow.

"Bell!"

The sharp and fierce sword qi came towards him, and Le Wushuang didn't have time to think about it, and the blue water sword came out of the air and resisted.

The swords were staggered, and the terrifying power swept over like a terrifying wave, Le Wushuang's mouth cracked, and his eyes showed a look of horror, Liu Ye not only increased his speed, but even his strength also increased a lot, almost knocking his blue water sword out of his hand.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Le Wushuang continued to retreat, his chest was depressed and heavy, his qi and blood were surging violently, and his spiritual power was also trembling violently.

"Hmph! It's just a low-level spiritual skill of the spirit level, what's the big deal, let you see, a higher-level spiritual skill!"

The corners of Le Wushuang's mouth were bleeding, and Junyi's face suddenly became fierce, and three bright points of light flashed out of his chest, and waves of astonishing spiritual power fluctuations surged out like the tide of the Qiantang River.

"Spirit Rank Intermediate Spiritual Skill: Qing Annihilation Sword Gang!"

Le Wushuang's body suddenly set off a violent whirlwind, mixed with a trace of fierce sword qi, and rose to the sky. The blue water sword in Le Wu's hands bloomed with an incomparably green and deep brilliance, and the fierce and surging sword qi storm surrounded him.

"Get down for me!"

Le Wushuang's eyes bloomed with cold electricity, and the blue water sword penetrated the space like a dragon going out to sea, rushing towards Liu Ye, and the storm of sword qi in the sky was condensed into a turquoise sword qi diamond, flying away indomitably.

Liu Ye's expression was cold, his eyes were indifferent, and he danced the big sword, turning into a swift black shadow, and met the sword qi diamond that fell from the sky.

"Bell!"

An earth-shattering sound erupted, and the hard stone slab suddenly cracked, filled with smoke and dust, and endless sharp sword qi and sword rays crisscrossed and crisscrossed, wantonly attacking, and the destructive power was infinite.

Le Wushuang and Liu Ye faced Mai Mang with needles, sword tips against blades, cold eyes facing each other, the two looked up to the sky and roared, fighting each other, wanting to force each other to fall under the stage in one go.

Just when the two were fighting with all their might, a melodious flute suddenly sounded, Long Xiaotian's white clothes were stained with blood, his face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, and he sat cross-legged on the cold stone slab, blowing the flute.

The invisible sound waves spread like spider webs, enveloping Le Wushuang and Liu Ye down.

Liu Ye's face changed, his forehead was swollen, his expression suddenly distorted, and he became hideous, and fine sweat trickled down his face, wetting his clothes.

"It's this weird tune again!"

Liu Ye gritted his teeth, frantically resisting the tearing pain in his mind, he and Le Wushuang were now in a very delicate balance, as long as there was a slight movement on either side, it would affect the battle situation.

Long Xiaotian's wisp of flute sound exuded a solemn and cold color, disturbing Liu Ye's sanity, making him mentally confused, the spiritual power in his body was disordered for a while, and his momentum suddenly became stagnant.

"Oops!"

Liu Ye's face was pale, and cold sweat was pouring down.

A hint of joy flashed in Le Wushuang's eyes, and the blue water sword was as indomitable as an ancient beast, tearing through the sharp sword, shaking the purple electric knife open, revealing Liu Ye's chest.

"Ding!"

In a hurry, Liu Ye flipped his wrist, and the purple electric knife fell down, resisting the sharp tip of the Bishui Sword, but the power that erupted from it was incomparably fierce, directly hitting Liu Ye through the purple electric knife.

"Poof!"

Liu Ye's face was extremely pale, and he screamed, flying upside down like a scarecrow, his clothes were torn, revealing bloodstained skin, and then smashed under the fighting ring like garbage.

For a while, there was silence around the fighting ring, and the needles could be heard, and everyone was holding their breath, looking at this scene with shocked faces, unable to speak for a long time!