The sword of the middle-aged man in blue is like the last light of the falling moon, extremely domineering, but the sword issued by the fat man is so shining that people temporarily lose their vision, as if the stars that burst out from the nine heavens, thousands of miles in an instant, unstoppable and fast penetrating thousands of feet of light, containing silk agility, once the target is locked, no matter how you dodge and move, it will follow the changes like a shadow.

An extremely dangerous feeling just rose from the heart of the blue-clothed middle-aged man, and a dazzling sword light had broken through his sword momentum, facing the Sen Ran sword that suddenly appeared in front of him, for a while, he actually seemed a little helpless, and he didn't even know where to go with his subconscious dodge thoughts?

The sword was almost to the extreme, and the middle-aged man in blue seemed to have felt a breath of death rushing towards him, a cold murderous aura crossed his neck, and a look of despair flashed in his eyes;

Seeing this scene, everyone opened their mouths widely, as if they wanted to stop it, but they were weirdly silent. As everyone knows, this sword only left a thin scratch on the neck, and even a trace of blood did not seep out, and it suddenly folded and drew a mysterious arc, cutting straight towards the arm of the middle-aged man in blue holding the sword.

A sound of cutting through the leather sounded, blood burst out, and a large piece of flesh and blood was sliced off the arm of the middle-aged man in blue, and the white bones of the forest were exposed.

Ahh

If you get a human life in the challenge, no matter who is right or wrong, everyone present will be punished for the sin, so when the sword slashed through the throat, everyone's heart rose to their throats, and it was really thrilling, and some people's vests were oozing sweat.

A long sword sheathed sounded, a string of blood droplets were sprinkled along the way, and a fat body swayed, walking leisurely towards the Tianwai Tower;

After six consecutive defeats, even the core disciples were abused miserably, and the momentum of the Flying Rain Courtyard fell directly to the bottom, and everyone's eyes were projected on the two purple-clothed people......

Outside the Snow City, on a mountain peak that towers into the clouds, the clouds and smoke gather and disperse, changing in a myriad of ways. On a distant protruding rock on the top of the peak, a young man in purple stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes half-closed and half-open, and the whole person was like a stone man, silently looking at the ethereal clouds and smoke under the peak.

The position where the young man in purple was standing, under his feet was the abyss, and he could fall at any time, and this young man in purple stood there very casually, no matter how strong the wind in the sky was, he didn't even shake his clothes.

At this moment, a cold laughter came from the sky, and with this cold laughter, among the clouds and smoke that gathered and dispersed, a light and ethereal purple figure rolled and swept at an incredible speed, and dragged out a shallow trace line where it passed, like a water mark left by a fish swimming quickly.

After a few breaths, the purple figure appeared in the sky above the peak, like a flying leaf, gently falling beside the young man in purple.

The figure in purple is a woman, Ona's body is curvy, full of a visual enjoyment, her face is clear and beautiful, and her breast-length green silk is tied up at will by a purple ribbon, which contains a unique natural beauty.

Feeling the woman in purple falling beside him, the eyes of the young man in purple finally flickered, and he snorted coldly, "Isn't Senior Sister Liu in retreat, how can she appear here?"

"Isn't it the same with Senior Brother Song?" The corners of the purple-clothed woman's delicate mouth rose slightly, with a hint of sarcasm, and said: "Qifeng Dabi is here, you still have the heart to fight here, and secretly provoke the strife and hatred between the two courtyards of the inner gate, do you have to give me an explanation?"

The young man in purple didn't seem to hear the question of the woman in purple, his eyes looked through the clouds and smoke, and he looked into the Blue Snow City, frowning slightly, "A bunch of waste!"

These two people are the third senior sister Liu Xiaoyue and the fourth senior brother Song Yu, one of the four giants, among Bi Xuefeng's personal disciples. Unexpectedly, two transcendent figures with revered identities actually appeared on this mountain peak outside Bixue City at the same time, and the atmosphere between the two seemed a little weird.

The third senior sister Liu Xiaoyue's face flashed a trace of gloom, and her eyes also looked at the Blue Snow City at the same time, for a long time, the gloom in her eyes gradually turned into anger, and a layer of frost floated on her face that was as warm as jade, and she said in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Song has good means and is generous, and he actually let the elite disciples and core disciples take action against my new junior brother of Xiaoyue Academy at the same time." Well, Wang Lingyuan and Mei Shuirou were also present...... If you don't stop this stupidity immediately, I don't mind challenging you here!"

Fourth Senior Brother Song Yu shook it, a wry smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and explained: "Senior Sister Liu misunderstood, this move did not mean to target you, Senior Sister, with Senior Sister's intelligence, you should understand." ＂

Third Senior Sister Liu Xiaoyue's expression was slightly gloomy, and she sighed lightly, and said: "I know that you lost to Murong Qingshui, and you are unwilling to be aggrieved in your heart, and your mind is not accessible because of this, which makes it difficult to make any progress in cultivation, and it is understandable that you want to vent this breath on the people who are related to it." It's just that this will make your resentment deeper and your heart more knotted. Moreover, once Murong Qingshui is out of the customs, with her identity as a disciple of her inheritance, even if your family has some power in the Holy Mountain, I am afraid that you will not be able to carry it. I advise you, don't dig your own pit and bury yourself. ＂

"Hmph! With her rootless duckweed, she wants to move me Song Yu, but I'm afraid it's not enough. A fierce look flashed in Song Yu's eyes, full of resentment, although he was extremely narrow-minded, he was not unable to afford to lose, Liu Xiaoyue, who was standing beside him, had defeated several times, the battle between cultivators, winning or losing was a common thing, and he generally didn't take it very seriously.

However, actually losing to a new disciple who had just entered the peak, whether it was to underestimate the enemy, for whatever reason, it was a shame that went deep into the bone marrow, and his reputation was ruined, and his reputation plummeted, especially his lofty self-esteem, slammed on the ground, trampled on it heavily, this hatred is like a surging river, not unpleasant.

Liu Xiaoyue opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, and her gaze suddenly froze when she looked into the distance, "Even the core disciples have been defeated...... Well, even Mei Shuirou appeared, interesting!"

On the stone steps outside the gate of the Tianwai Building, Leng Xuyue looked at the two purple-clothed people with a playful look, and said with a light smile: "Wang Lingyuan, Mei Shuirou, it's time for the two of you to appear on the stage, I hope that the ability to turn the tide, don't give your fourth senior brother a black face." ＂

These two people are both personal disciples, the man's name is Wang Lingyuan, who has the cultivation of the middle-level seventh-grade of the life and death realm, and the woman's name is Mei Shuirou, and the cultivation is also close to the middle-level seventh-grade of the life and death realm, both of them belong to the hardcore figures of the camp of the fourth senior brother Song Yu.

I thought that coming to trouble a group of new disciples from the inner door this time was as easy as drinking water, but I don't know why Senior Brother Song would make such a fuss, how respectful the identity of the disciple is, and he was actually sent to do such a shoddy thing, which is even more unimaginable, and even so depressed that he was about to spurt blood, he was forced to go down in person to challenge a group of new disciples from the inner door, what a shamelessness this is, it is simply to the extent that there is no lower limit to shame.

"Senior sister, don't underestimate the enemy, this group of new disciples is not simpler than imagined, no wonder Senior Brother Song attaches so much importance to it. The purple-clothed man Wang Lingyuan reminded the purple-clothed woman Mei Shuirou in a solemn whisper.

When Mei Shuirou, the woman in purple, heard this, she just nodded slightly, and as soon as her delicate body moved, she turned into a purple light and appeared on the empty street. The momentum of the disciple is really different, just standing at such a casual pace, the whole body naturally exudes an extremely powerful aura, and the person who is a little weaker in cultivation suddenly feels a burst of chest tightness, and even his breathing is short.

People's eyes moved to the hidden door of the Tianwai Tower, and in such a battle, I wonder what kind of person the other side will send out to fight? This is by no means a joke, but it is a personal disciple who has to be faced! Let alone fight with it. It's a little chilling to think about.

Commander Qin, who acted as the temporary referee, was full of expectation, these people present may not know that he had witnessed the terrifying combat power of the Tianwai Tower, and he was as strong as the Li family ancestor and the head of the family, and he was also killed on the spot with one enemy and two enemies.

The door hidden by the outer building of the sky slowly opened, and Yun Tianxing, dressed in white, shook the folding fan in his hand, walked out slowly, and walked out of the indescribable free and elegant gestures, floating out of the dust, and every step was so soft and agile, like stepping on a cloud like silk, visually giving people a floating feeling that his feet were not touching the ground.

"Senior brother's exquisite floating cloud body method, it really didn't disappoint this senior sister!" Mei Shuirou's voice was gentle and gentle, and every word she said was like a pearl falling to the ground, the spring water was dingdong, and the aftermath was lingering, and she was immersed in the soul. As he spoke, wisps of light mist filled his body, and the whole person became a little hazy.

Her appearance is soft and a little enchanting, the delicate curves of the vines twist gently, naturally like a willow swaying in the wind, full of temptation to incite the tide of men's feelings, the smooth tongue constantly rubs the lips full of sexiness, and under the chuckle, the exhalation is like an orchid, which is enough to make the weak-willed heart swaying and delirious.

The eyes of the audience were straight, and there were more than a dozen young disciples, saliva was dripping from the corners of their mouths, and they didn't know that even if someone pricked their buttocks with a needle at this time, they were afraid that they wouldn't know the pain, and their minds had been lost.

"Senior sister, your Heavenly Fox Charm is not tempting to me, don't waste your mind. Yun Tianxing's spiritual power is already beyond ordinary people, and he is also good at this kind of heart-stirring way, how can he be confused by it, sneering in his heart, shaking the folding fan in his hand, and his voice is faint.