On the morning of the second day, the Witch God Gang and the National Gang set up a ring in the square outside the Hall of Eternal Life, attracting hundreds of students to watch. Dugushan and Yuanda naturally won't miss this opportunity to meet the gods.

The deacon of the National Gang, the referee of the arena, walked up to the stage and said: "According to the rules of the National Gang, all challengers, regardless of new and old disciples, must introduce themselves on stage, and only after the introduction can they start attacking. The defender is the leader of the previous national gang. As long as the disciples of this gang succeed in attacking, they will be candidates for the gang leader. At this time, Bei Xuan, the leader of the national gang, stepped into the ring.

Beixuan, a native of the imperial capital, rebuilt to the Yellow Realm, has been repaired to the second chapter of the twilight of the green silk, and is the first person in the Gujing Country Gang.

When the newcomer heard this, he felt that something was wrong, and shouted, "Isn't it a loss to guard like this?"

The speaker of the national gang smiled slightly and said: "Of course it is not fair to the weak, but for the strong, this is the fairest law." ”

The newcomer was silent.

The deacon stepped aside after his sermon, and a middle-aged man stepped onto the stage. His eyes are like torches, and he is not an idle person at first glance.

The man said: "Below, Ye Shaofan, a member of the Xuanwu clan, Zeng Shaoshi Beidi, rebuilt to the Yellow Realm, and now I want to challenge the gang leader Beixuan!" As soon as the words fell, the new students in the audience exploded and talked about it.

"Oh my God, in just a few years, I can rebuild to the Yellow Realm, I guess I won't be able to reach it in my life!"

"What does the Yellow Realm look like, I want to see it!"

......

There are two emperors in the north and south, and two emperors in the east and west.

The two emperors of the north and south refer to the Xuanwu Northern Emperor and the Fire Southern Emperor. The Eastern and Western Emperors refer to the Medicine Sect Master and the West Pavilion Master.

The Northern Emperor is in charge of the Xuanwu Clan, although the universe is reversed, which makes his realm degrade, but after two years of recultivation, the Lotus Realm has reached the Purple Realm, which is no less than the Soul Emperor and the God Emperor. Ye Shaofan is in the Yellow Realm, ranking fourth in the entire Xuanwu clan.

After Ye Shaofan finished his introduction, he set up a battle. As he flipped his palm, a yellow flame surged to his chest. Looking at it again, the yellow fire has already turned into countless inch swords.

Beixuan was not in a hurry, slowly turned his palm, concentrated his vitality into the palm of his hand, and waited for the opportunity to move. At this time, the inch sword was already close to Beixuan's throat, and everyone was stunned.

The sword was also strange, and it kept flipping into a flower in front of Beixuan's eyes, but it couldn't get close, and Beixuan's vitality blocked it.

"Beixuan, as expected, lives up to his reputation," said an elder in the audience, "He is defending instead of attacking." ”

"Elder, why didn't I see it?" the disciple next to him asked.

"Who do you think is easy?" said the elder with a smile. The disciple next to him finally saw that although Ye Shaofan was aggressive and his sword was close to his throat, he had already infused all his spiritual power between pushing his palms, and Beixuan was just concentrating on the Shen Yuan, and the Shen Yuan could swim randomly and block the sword qi.

If it is consumed for a long time, Ye Shaofan will be defeated.

Ye Shaofan also saw it, and hurriedly withdrew his moves. He held his breath and concentrated, slowly took the air into his arms, palms downward, and punched the vitality into the Guan Yuan acupoint, and then turned his palms up, and a ball of blazing vitality rushed in his palms.

When Dugushan saw this, he remembered the scene of the admission selection competition. The disciples of the Xuanwu Sect used this trick to startle the Three Mountains to defeat themselves.

He continued to look, only to find that there was still a difference. Ye Shaofan didn't push his palm out, but let the vitality in his palm gradually increase, this vitality seemed to be about to devour him, not only that, it seemed to be devouring the entire stage, and even more, it was going to devour this world.

"What a strong internal force!" Dugushan said in surprise.

Beixuan has been looking for the other party's flaws, he found that this time the other party did not take the initiative to attack, the vitality wrapped him intact, if he was allowed to develop, it is estimated that he will also be swallowed by that vitality. So he used a unique stunt: the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

He palmed down, slowly spread out, slammed the vitality into his feet, and jumped into the air. I saw him dancing in the air, as if he was writing to the sky, and as if he was drawing to the sky.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to understand what he meant, and the sky above the stage enchantment was lightning and thunder, and the wind and clouds surged. Soon, light snow began to fall within the barrier.

"Oh my God, he wasn't writing or drawing, he was laying out the barriers. Someone exclaimed.

"It's not snow, it's ice!" someone said.

"That's not ice, it's a sword!" said someone else.

Yes, it's not snow, it's an inch sword. The snow fell faster and faster, as if an inch sword pierced into Ye Shaofan's vitality, and in the end, Ye Shaofan couldn't support it and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"The charm of the second chapter of the morning is that the way of the other is to give back to the other!" said the elder. This scene was frozen in Dugushan's heart, and he was determined to learn to turn into snow at dusk.