Chapter 170: Dare to Fight

The air under the fighting arena is solidified!

Who would have thought that the small sect in the eyes of the disciples of the hidden world sect would defeat them, and the first battle would make the disciples of Mingcang Mountain frustrated, which really made many small sect disciples applaud.

The eyes of those disciples of the Hidden World Sect in the Lock Demon Tower had made the disciples of the small sect have had enough, and now there are disciples of the small sect fighting for them, of course, they must rejoice.

"That's right, the winner is a disciple of Qingyuan Palace. ”

Elder Bai smiled at Bai Xiaodao and nodded, this kind of talented person with outstanding talents, maybe it will be to go in the future, it is better not to offend it easily.

"Next, who else will challenge whom?"

After Elder Bai finished speaking, Mo Yiyan stood out, he looked around and no one took the initiative to fight with him, the corners of Mo Yiyan's mouth rose, and he raised his hand and slowly pointed at Feng Qianyuan.

"It's all said that the sword skills of Yuejianmen are unparalleled in the world, I don't know if the sword in your hand is the king or the sword in my hand is the respect?"

Damn, is it going to be a showdown so soon?

That's exciting, isn't it......

In the crowd, countless disciples were excited, and these two people could be said to be the top existence among the disciples of the Hidden World Sect.

Feng Qianyuan's eyes froze, his momentum changed abruptly, and he took a step forward, looking at Mo Yiyan with sharp eyes.

"If you want to fight, I will make you surrender to my sword. ”

One was extremely violent, the other was imposing, and the collision of these two people was not only exciting for countless disciples, but also for those elders who were watching the battle.

Of course, there is an exception, that is, the man of the Xuanhuo Sect who can't do without the wine gourd, the wine gourd bites his mouth and squints his eyes, looking at Mo Yiyan without any expression.

The two are opposed, their momentum is rising, and they don't sign up for each other!

Is this the beginning? It's too straightforward!

collided as soon as it came up, which also made many people tremble with excitement, this kind of master duel can be seen several times in a lifetime.

On the Douwu Platform, neither of them made a move, and a force scattered in the collision with momentum alone, and the disciples who were close to the Douwu Platform couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"It's very strong, it's hard to tell the difference between these two people. ”

Jiang Wujian can't see who is strong and who is weak, at this time, it depends on who will make the first move, and seize the opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move.

Almost at the same time, the two of them shot, a sword and a sword flashed, and the two of them were separated with a touch, and there were not many people who could see the two of them shooting.

The sword fights, the sword qi is vertical and contemptuous of everything, and the sword intent is domineering to show invincibility.

Feng Qianyuan knew that Mo Yiyan was strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, he always knew that Mo Yiyan was the most talented disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect in the past hundred years.

He is also the owner of the Red Devil Knife of the Xuanhuo Sect, with the Red Devil Knife in hand, it is difficult for Feng Qianyuan to defeat Mo Yiyan.

"I really didn't pick the wrong person, Feng Qianyuan, you are very strong, qualified to be my opponent, I began to want to fight you seriously. ”

What, wasn't it serious just now?

Aren't these two people serious?

Are you kidding!

Mo Yiyan made Douwu fryer under the stage, and he didn't even take it seriously just now.

"You'd better be serious, or you're going to lose ugly. ”

Feng Qianyuan Ping Sword pointed at Mo Yiyan, this seemingly ordinary finger, but it made Mo Yiyan have a feeling that he could not escape, a feeling of being targeted by the sword.

The death gas on the Red Devil knife was entangled, Mo Yiyan slashed across his chest, and the dead air rolling on the knife was like a vicious poisonous snake staring at Feng Qianyuan.

Autumn Sword!

Feng Qianyuan handed out a sword, the sword qi was like an autumn wind, making people unpredictable in the direction of the sword, and the chill on the sword edge was bursting, even the disciples under the fighting martial arts stage could feel it.

The red devil knife in Mo Yiyan's chest turned, and it slashed out diagonally, and the dead air in the knife wind rushed out, turning into black silk wrapped around the wind for thousands of yuan.

This trick Mo Yiyan has used in the Lock Demon Tower, Feng Qianyuan didn't dare to hold it up, the sword waved a sword shadow in his hand, and the black silk broke inch by inch.

Mo Yiyan never thought that he could entangle Feng Qianyuan so easily, as long as he forced Feng Qianyuan to withdraw his sword to protect himself.

Shadow Kill!

When Feng Qianyuan withdrew his sword, Mo Yiyan raised his sword and slashed towards Feng Qianyuan, and when the sword shadow slashed out, a demon shadow pounced on Feng Qianyuan.

The Demon Shadow Giant Mouth opened, and bursts of Yin Wind exhaled, and the hideous face rushed towards Feng Qianyuan with a cold-blooded slaughter.

These two are too strong!

Good thing I didn't meet them!

Many people in the audience were excitedly discussing the battle between the two, Jiang Wujian and Lu Heng had been observing the battle between the two, not letting go of the slightest detail.

"These two are both Heavenly Martial Realm strengths, and if I face them, it will be difficult to win. ”

This is what Lu Heng said in his heart, not only did he think so, but Jiang Wujian also felt so, the disciples of the Hidden World Sect did have something extraordinary.

Feng Qianyuan swung his sword again and slashed at the demon shadow, and the demon shadow was cut in half with a sword, Feng Qianyuan was not happy about this, but his eyes were solemn.

The demon shadow that was cut in half was divided into two, turning into two demon shadows to kill Feng Qianyuan, and the power of the two demon shadows had not weakened.

On the sword body, a flash of inspiration!

"Mo Yiyan, let you see what sword skills are!"

The tone was very cold, Feng Qianyuan held the sword with both hands to maintain the momentum of the giant sword, and let the demon shadow rush in, Feng Qianyuan did not move in the slightest.

"Don't say anything, take it. ”

As the shadow approached, Feng Qianyuan shouted violently, and his hands were slowly raised.