I tried to calm my mind and dispel delusion, but how could I be at ease at the moment when the heavens and the earth collapsed. The lancet in his hand was ruthlessly swung, and the knife was like fire slurry bursting and splashing, but the giant mouth of the phantom beast had already bitten it......

Everyone watching the battle in the audience was already frightened, on the battle platform, the two suddenly stopped, and the spirit knife in Tang Fang's hand still wanted to kill suddenly, but the burly figure was like ice, and he couldn't move at all!

Tang Jing sitting on the platform was also anxious, his worried eyes had been staring at the battle platform, and he didn't know what kind of evil magic he had used, the two were still fighting before, but Tang Fang was frozen in the blink of an eye, as if he had been taken away.

"If something happens to my brother, the Tang family and you will never die. Tang Jing domineeringly threatened Luo Yingzong and his party elders, he was not joking, the two major forces both belonged to Wunan, and there was usually some friction, but he had never made a big move.

"Huangkou Xiao'er, can't you afford to lose?" Elder Qingshi of the Luoying Sect was angry in his heart, stood up and scolded, the two sides were already in dispute, and each of them launched an offensive.

Yan Wudrunk shook his head, he was also amazed at the Boundless Thaumaturgy, and glanced at Li Yufeng. The two of them naturally paid attention to this battle, and both Wuya and Tang Fang were skilled in poison skills, but the former was skilled, and they didn't know what kind of phantom poison was laid between the lightning and flint, and Tang Fang was like a maze.

The divine eye moved, although the Heavenly Eye Secret Technique had not yet been cultivated, it was several times stronger than ordinary martial artists, and it could also be found that Tang Fang's body was overflowing with several black lines. The consciousness is condensed a few points, and the vision is becoming clearer.

Li Yufeng understood, stood up and patted Tang Jing on the shoulder, "Brother Tang doesn't need to be in such a hurry, he doesn't dare to do such a bad thing as a disciple of the Ying Sect." With a whisper to him, Tang Jing shook his sleeves and snorted coldly, temporarily calming his anger and sitting down.

On the other hand, Boundless smiled and didn't make a move, just waited quietly, and before half a moment, Tang Fang woke up in a trance, and then fell to the ground weakly, his consciousness was paralyzed, and his body was exhausted.

The people of the Tang family hurriedly took Tang Fang down and fed the antidote elixir, which was not a big deal, otherwise a conflict would definitely break out today, and the danger in Wunan would also be violent.

"This is no end to the poison arts, if you fight him in the next round, you must be cautious. The Great Elder reminded with concern, and Yan Wudrunk and several people said yes again and again, but it was still difficult to detect when the Boundless Illusory Poison was cast.

The second group has been promoted one after another. The battle between Murong Qianshan and Bai Qiuyue was also extremely tragic, the two were evenly matched, both were geniuses of the Kyoto family, eight heroes were handsome, Murong Qianshan threw the sea power of the whale, and the first battle suppressed Bai Qiuyue, who was holding a long sword, and the Murong family's Nine Broken King Fist was secretly whining.

It is also a natural giant force, the strength between the moves breaks the sky, the action of the Nine Broken King Fist is as light as a dragon, as heavy as a thunderbolt, shaped like a sky-catching wind, and the god is like killing demons.

The sword of the white autumn moon and autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves is equally strong, its sword is not fast, but in Diao, the sword tiger is turned into a sword mound, and the remnants of the ancient sword are reproduced, and the monstrous ancient sword will descends, and for a time it stabbed Murong Qianshan six swords, and the trick is bone!

Murong Qianshan is not an ordinary person, he endured the pain, burst out the power of the stars, and with his unique comprehension of the force, he broke through ten thousand swords with his fist, and mobilized all the power of the meridians, and he was inseparable from the will of the ancients, regardless of whether he was up or down.

In less than three moments, both of them were already scarred, and Bai Qiuyue, under the condition of being seriously injured, fought with the damage of the dantian and sent out a sword with great killing intent to end the battle!

"It's brutal. "On the battle platform, blood and flesh are flying, and the debris is everywhere, Murong Qianshan's body more than two meters tall is washed by blood at this time, and the last sword Bai Qiuyue is always merciful, otherwise he will definitely fall on the battle platform.

"It is worthy of Bai Qiuyue, the strength of the sword is definitely the first person in my Xuanwu. The warriors in the stands were obviously not uncomfortable with the bloody scene, but instead praised it with relish.

"Bai Qiuyue has the inheritance of the ancient sword path, and he can be regarded as a great enemy. Yan Wudrunk said with a smile, his eyes narrowed, but he was thinking about whether his sword and spear strength could defeat the ancient will.

"The enemy is still to come. Feng Xun raised his head and looked at the battle platform over there, the Holy Maiden of the Northern Han Sect pointed at Wang Yanyun with a sword, and the battle had already ended.

The Northern Han Sect and the Xuanwu Tianhan Mountain Range rarely interact with the rest of the sects, practicing in seclusion, most of them are female disciples, and the disciples of the sect are not allowed to marry for life, and the sect rules are strict, and they have always been withdrawn.

Yan Yue's peerless appearance, the three fairies who came this time all covered their faces with veils and refused to show themselves, but their temperaments were different, Yan Yue's coldness was not naturally revealed, and in Yan Wudrunk's opinion, those eyes did not look like a cold-blooded and ruthless woman.

Defeated in his hands is Jiangbei Wang, one of the eight masters Wang Yanyun, this person has superb gun skills, his brother Wang Yanzhang is the general of the Zhenbei Dynasty, Wen Taowu strategy, conquering the city, 278 years old has led more than 100,000 troops, was entrusted with important tasks by the Xuanwu Dynasty. Wang's gun has always been famous all over the world, and the seven realms are ever-changing, which makes the two Yi aliens in the north of the country frightened.

Wang Yanyun is a young genius, and he is also extremely high among the eight masters, and his peak cultivation is unrivaled in combat power, and he has cultivated to the four realms. When the young warriors of the two Yi saw Wang Yanyun coming to power, their eyes were full of war, the Wang family was an obstacle to the two Yi's conquest of the Central Plains.

In this battle, Wang Yanyun fired four guns at once, the mysteries of a hundred birds towards the phoenix, the spear that destroyed the withering and decaying was like a hanging galaxy, and the thunderclouds were falling, setting off a fierce wind, and he did not have the slightest hand because the opponent was a woman.

Yan Yue's moves are mysterious, the sword momentum collapses and kills, sacrificing the vision of ice and snow, causing the battle platform to mutate, and the frozen power that freezes everything will be cold and shattered like an ice sculpture!

Among them, the power of controlling ice and snow is a few points stronger than Yun Fei, who has obtained the inheritance of the Ice Phoenix Empress, and it is even more in line with the trend, and the ice and snow in the sky have become a sharp weapon in her hands, and it suddenly exploded in front of Wang Yanyun.

Wang Yanyun's second shot, the wind and clouds, stabbed out a hundred shots one after another, the whole body was thin, such as the sea leaping into the wild, swallowing the moon and greedy wolf, shattering the ice cave and snow around him, the gun roared, the Wang family gun pays attention to light and exquisite, although the cold becomes frost, but it is difficult to be a god.

"When the snow rises, heaven and earth are born. Yan Yue's pleasant voice sounded, and the cold snow of the snowy world became an artistic conception, enveloping the battle platform, and a trace of cold wind that scraped the bones into the heart was twisted, in Wang Yanyun's eyes, this was like being in the boundless snow, transporting exercises to resist the cold, and the palm of his hand shook the ice and snow on the gun.

Yan Yue suspended in the snow realm, and the snow pierced the ice dome, lingering on her peerless and cold body, but it was a pity that Yan Wudrunk paid too much attention to the battle between Tang Fang and Boundless, and did not look at this saintess with a stunning temperament.

The magic hand was raised, and the entire snow realm collapsed, raging wildly, and the thousands of ice picks were killing towards Wang Yanyun, almost occupying the space around him.

"The spear breaks the world!" That Wang Yanyun was in a hurry, and his eyes were solemn and his body carried a strange golden sharp light, this pure golden qi was not emitted by the spear, but it was attached to the spear, and it quickly mixed between its breath and breath.

The golden qi is heavy and sharp, and the cold iron spirit spear in his hand actually galloped out of a qi dragon, and the spear killed Qiankun, but there was some absolute intent to break the Qiankun, and the third realm was already so strong, destroying the sudden ice spike with one shot!

Yan Yue in the snow realm seems to have infinite power, reciting the secret technique of snow tricks, plundering the ice and snow of heaven and earth, the cold qi transforms, visible to the naked eye, making the warriors who are closer to the stage tremble, and use the aura to keep out the cold.

This chill spread to Wang Yanyun's feet, quietly broke through the spirit shield, and slowly climbed up to his body, the ruthless frozen coldness instantly covered him, like an ice sculpture in Hengshi, the somewhat frightened face was still retained, thinking that the victory was decided, Yan Yue waved his hand to disperse the ice and snow, so as not to miss his life.

But at this time, cracks rose from it, the ice sculpture shattered, and for a while, the ice burst and the snow and fog rose, like thunder on the flat ground, Wang Yanyun went over the mountains and seas and killed with one shot, breaking through the power of the ice, and the spear dragon changed out like a substance, tearing the artistic conception to Yan Yue!

Yan Yue's frowns and frowning, the seal of the gun is invisible when it crosses the throat, like ice and snow dissipating, in this artistic conception, with the cold air to escape the void Xueyu, but Wang Yanyun's spirit spear has been fired, and it is uncontrollable, although he knows that he will be defeated, he must do his best, let the spear fly and stab the air back, but Yan Yue doesn't know when the ice sword he sacrificed pointed directly at Wang Yanyun!

The strength of the wealthy family is that it has a strong resource base, and it is its innate talent, and there are hundreds of millions of warriors, but only a few people can continue to move forward along the way of martial arts. Fighting for life with the sky also depends on whether the warrior can have a chance.

"Convincing. Wang Yanyun's cold face shook, and he had no choice but to admit defeat, but it was worth it to be able to comprehend the power of a generation of saints of the Northern Han Sect.