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"Meet Dean Meng!"

Tang Yun smiled slightly, and saluted respectfully towards Meng Danyun, the president of the Dan Academy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She couldn't help but show a trace of doubt on her face, after all, she was neither a disciple of Dan Academy, nor was she a disciple of Dean Meng Danyun, why would his old man come to the ring in such a hurry?

"Want to take yourself as an apprentice?"

Tang Yun immediately shook his head, judging from Dean Meng's expression, it was obvious that this was not the reason.

"Tang Yun, you come with me!"

Dean Meng waved his hand slightly and whispered a few words in Tang Yun's ear, Tang Yun's eyes suddenly widened, and he had an expression of disbelief. Then he followed behind Dean Meng and floated away.

This one ended with the victory of the Northern Desolate Spirit Temple.

In the first five battles, Xiao Ya was unexpectedly defeated in the first battle, Lin Xuan defeated the fat giant in the second battle with King Kong, Xia Xiaoxiang was defeated in the third battle but destroyed the hell wolf cub of the red-haired boy Chen Yu with Xiaobai, Ziche Dong'er won back a city with the little demon king of the divine horse, and Tang Yun was defeated again.

Now, although it is temporarily behind by 2 to 3, the Yunxian Dao Mansion is not discouraged.

On the one hand, in the last game, Tang Yun had already shown her strength to everyone, and on the other hand, Xuanyuan Fenghua, the first person in the Yunxian Dao Mansion and known as the "Sword Witch", had not yet appeared.

With Xuanyuan Fenghua in charge, both the deans of the Yunxian Dao Mansion and the students watching the battle have sufficient confidence.

Xuanyuan Fenghua, in Yunxian Daofu, is the creator of countless records

Similarly, she is also an undefeated myth, and since she came to the Unzen Dao Mansion, no matter who her opponent is, she has never lost a single battle in a duel.

Even Ziche Dong'er, Xiao Ya and Xia Xiaoxiang have never defeated Xuanyuan Fenghua.

"Xuanyuan Fenghua!"

On the side of the Northern Desolate Spirit Courtyard, the scarred man looked at the golden-robed woman Xuanyuan Fenghua in the distance, and suddenly got up.

"Boss Mo!"

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the scarred man Mo Hui at the same time, in their eyes, Boss Mo was as powerful as the Dark Witch, and they absolutely trusted.

It's just that it seems that Boss Mo still hasn't been able to get rid of the shadow of defeat a year ago.

"This battle will be the last battle!"

A light erupted in Mo Hui's eyes, and he swore solemnly. Even the sword "Hangu" in his hand was buzzing.

He knew what this battle meant, not only the battle of his shame, but also the glorious battle of the Northern Desolate Spirit Academy.

After all, as the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and this ring battle was provoked by the Northern Wilderness Spiritual Academy, if you lose the game, it will be like a down-and-out nobleman who has been stripped naked and beaten up.

From then on, their Northern Wilderness King City was among the top ten king cities, and they couldn't raise their heads, let alone have any face to speak of.

The scarred man Mo Hui and the golden-robed beauty Xuanyuan Fenghua stood in the ring at almost the same time.

"It's been a year, but I didn't expect us to meet again!" said Mo Hui, the man with the scar.

"Didn't expect that?"

Xuanyuan Fenghua raised his head slightly, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Coming to Yunxian Dao Mansion to challenge, isn't it something that you have been planning for a long time?"

"I'm afraid what you didn't expect is that our Yunxian Dao Mansion is not a soft persimmon, just pinch it if you want, right?" Xuanyuan Fenghua said with a sneer.

How can Xuanyuan Fenghua not be angry, the Northern Wilderness Spirit Academy came to challenge with such momentum, and several battles were extremely ruthless, and many times they wanted to kill people.

Even though she has a mediocre private relationship with Xiao Ya and Xia Xiaoxiang on weekdays, she is still a person who understands the overall situation, knows who is close and who is far away, how can she not be angry?

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The scarred man Mo Hui coughed lightly, and was speechless for a moment, and the words he originally wanted to say were choked back by Xuanyuan Fenghua's sharp words.

"Good!"

"Then we will decide the winner with the sword, Miss Xuanyuan, please!" Mo Hui, the scarred man, held the sword "Hangu" in his hand, and drew his sword angrily, and a shocking sword light suddenly appeared.

As soon as the "Hangu" sword came out, a reckless aura reverberated throughout the Heavenly Refining Platform, and this sword seemed to have gone through the ages, telling endless pasts.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Fenghua also suddenly drew his sword, and a golden light shot straight into the sky, and suddenly the sun was shining, making people can't help but have an urge to bow and worship.

"Peerless!"

Xuanyuan Fenghua held a golden sword in his hand, and the sword was inlaid with nine sea diamonds, which was extremely luxurious, and the blade of the sword exuded a faint glow, making people can't help but stand on end

In terms of the momentum of the sword alone, the "Hangu" sword is superior, but in terms of material, the "peerless" sword in Xuanyuan Fenghua's hand is not inferior.

"Ten sword rains, kill the world!" Xuanyuan Fenghua sword danced with the person, and suddenly a sword swept, and in an instant, ten thousand sword rays shot out at the same time.

"Huh!"

"I've seen this trick before, break!"

The scarred man Mo Hui laughed loudly, and the "Hangu" sword in his hand slashed suddenly, and a cold light sword intent suddenly erupted, and suddenly struck with Xuanyuan Fenghua's ten thousand sword rays.

With a bang, the entire Heavenly Refining Platform seemed to be shaken, and the cold light sword intent and the ten thousand sword rays disappeared at the same time.

A year ago, Mo Hui, a man with a scar, was defeated with a sword, and every sword and every move of Xuanyuan Fenghua seemed to be imprinted in his mind.

In the past year, he has been constantly unraveling and dismantling moves, and he has already studied all of Xuanyuan Fenghua's sword moves clearly.

"Why not?"

Xuanyuan sneered, she naturally guessed that the scarred man Mo Hui had studied her sword moves, but the avenue of the sword should respond to all changes with the same, and ten thousand laws would return to the sect and turn into ten thousand laws!

"Heaven and Earth of Sword, I am the Lord of the Sword!"

I saw that all of a sudden, Xuanyuan Fenghua and the "peerless" sword seemed to be integrated, the sword heart and the heart, the heart of the heart, the heart of the heart, the sword will of the people, the meaning of the same!

"I slash the sky with my sword!"

Xuanyuan Fenghua waved his sword suddenly, the sky was mighty, the sword rumbled, as if the whole earth was trembling, and the heavens and the earth were changing color, Xuanyuan Fenghua at this moment was like a peerless empress, ruling the world.

"One sword destroys heaven and earth through the ages!"

"Fight with a sword!"

The scarred man Mo Hui roared angrily, and the ancient sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, this sword contained the artistic conception of eternity, combined with endless demonic power, as if he wanted to wield the wrath of ten thousand years in one sword.

I only heard a bang, and the entire Heavenly Refining Platform seemed to turn into ashes in an instant, and the duel between the two great swordsmen was far beyond what the ring could bear!

"Who the hell won?"

The students under the ring couldn't help but be slightly stunned, this battle was so fast that they didn't even react, and the entire Heavenly Refining Platform had turned into ashes.

Under the flying ashes, on the heavenly refining platform, a man and a woman stood proudly, staring at each other.

Smack!

The golden-robed woman was covered in blood, and a golden heart shield on her chest suddenly cracked, turning into pieces and completely destroyed.

The scarred man Mo Hui was also covered in blood, and the position of his right arm was already empty, and the entire right arm was still gone, except for a buzzing "Hangu" sword on the ground.

"I'm defeated!"

I could only hear the scar man squeeze these three words out of his mouth with difficulty, and slowly walked off the stage with his painful body.