"Senior Sister Su!"

Jun Xuan saw Su Yue's abnormality at a glance, and hurriedly got up from his seat, trotted to Su Yue's side, and grabbed her arm.

"Senior Sister Su, are you okay?" Jun Xuan asked worriedly.

Su Yue stopped, glanced at Jun Xuan with a blank expression, bit her lip fiercely, broke free of Jun Xuan's hand with all her might, and walked out again as if there was no one else.

Jun Xuanleng didn't react for a long time, he had been with Su Yue for so long, he had always been gentle and considerate to him, and Su Yue's attitude just now was extremely cold to him, and there were even some that resisted, he would inevitably have doubts.

"Brother Jun Xuan, I'll go see Senior Sister Su Yue, you don't have to worry. ”

At this time, Jun Ling'er had already run down from the audience, and after saying something to Jun Xuan, she hurriedly chased in the direction where Su Yue left.

The look of worry in Jun Xuan's eyes did not dissipate, but after seeing Jun Ling'er chasing after him, he was a little relieved, and after sighing deeply, he returned to his seat.

Su Yue's abnormality did not attract the attention of anyone other than the Tianyuan Sect, and almost all of their attention was attracted by Xie Meiyin, but in particular, none of the disciples of the Eternal Night Mountain Villa were extremely excited, and they admired her in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to put their eyes on her.

But in the team of the Eternal Night Villa, there was one person who seemed a little anxious and uneasy, his eyes always followed Su Yue's figure, until he disappeared completely, his gaze narrowed slightly, but he could still feel the thick worry, after hesitating for a few seconds, he quietly ran his footwork and galloped away in the direction that Su Yue left, and no one noticed his departure.

This person is Jiang Wuye, who is the second ranked among the four heroes of the Eternal Night.

"Tianyuan Sect Su Yue admits defeat, and Xie Meiyin of Eternal Night Mountain Villa advances to the top sixteen!"

Xie Feiyu's majestic voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena, waking up everyone who had fallen into a stupor, and the audience erupted in warm applause.

The corners of Xie Meiyin's mouth were slightly upturned, her chin was deeply lowered, her slender legs were slightly bent, and after saluting everyone, she landed lightly on her seat again, and her face still maintained her alluring smile.

"In the next game, the king dragon of the Tianyuan Sect will fight against the white phoenix of the Xuanling Sect!"

As soon as Xie Feiyu's words fell, the two figures had already landed on both sides of the battle platform, and the battle intent suddenly surged from the two of them, like a tiger and a dragon, repeatedly stirring in the air.

"Senior Brother Wang Long, I haven't seen you for a long time, your cultivation is much stronger, so I can't even see through it. ”

"Hmph, how can my cultivation be seen through by ants like you, if you know each other, admit defeat earlier, otherwise you can only be carried down. ”

Wang Lung clasped his hands to his chest, with a sly smile on his face, and his tone was full of disdain, which made Bai Feng's face on the other end instantly turn blue, his fists clenched tightly, and his heart was already burning with raging anger.

"Senior Brother Wang Long, you must be underestimating me too much, and you are also looking too highly up to yourself. Bai Feng gritted his teeth and said indignantly.

"The strength is not good, the tone is not small, I have given you a chance, but you don't cherish it yourself, but don't worry, I will definitely let you say the three words I admit defeat in person." ”

Wang Long's scarlet tongue licked his somewhat pale lips, and the Shenwu mark on his wrist suddenly flashed with a dazzling light, and Wu Yuanchao gathered in his right hand, and an extremely powerful force was forming at a high speed.

Feeling the overwhelming pressure around Wang Lung, a trace of solemnity flashed in Bai Feng's eyes, and his palms were also wet with sweat, Wang Lung's burst of power at this moment had already made him feel threatened, and even made him retreat a little, but as the top genius of Ling Tianyu, he naturally had his pride, so he would not take the initiative to admit defeat no matter what.

"In that case, I'll take a look at Senior Brother Wang Long's power, drink!"

Bai Feng shouted heavily, the martial arts in his whole body exploded, the momentum of the Lingwu Nine Stars was released without reservation, and his mind moved, and hundreds of black bird feathers suddenly appeared in mid-air, circling rapidly in the same axis, and the bird feathers were floating for a while, stunning the four seats.

Bai Feng's fair and handsome face, calm as water, as soft as a woman's right hand, grasped the end of the black feather, "Bang," the black feather exploded violently, falling to the ground like a snowflake, and at this time, a dark long sword was already tightly held in his hand, and the momentum of the whole person instantly increased several times.

This sword is called the ink crow, the whole body is pitch black, the sword body is four feet, as thin as a cicada wing, unusually light, but no one dares to underestimate it, because it is called the first fast sword of the Xuanling Sect, it is said that even the master of the Xuanling Sect is amazed by the speed of the ink crow, and Bai Feng, as the master of the ink crow, has been cultivated by the Xuanling Sect.

"Fancy!"

Wang Lung still heard of the ink crow, but he didn't pay much attention to it, after all, in the face of absolute strength, any struggle was futile, even if it was the first fast sword of the Xuanling Sect, it was not worth mentioning.

"Ink Feather Streamer!"

Bai Feng shouted, the ink crow in his hand waved at an extremely high speed, as if it melted into the air, only its shadow was seen, but its body was not seen, with Wu Yuan's crazy injection, the speed of the ink crow dancing faster and faster, faintly showing signs of dissipation.

"Whoosh. ”

Bai Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, and the black feathers in the sky shot towards Wang Long.

Wang Lung chuckled, the palm of his right hand flipped in an instant, and the majestic Wu Yuan gushed out from his palm, condensing into a huge palm print, and slapped straight towards the black feather, and the air on the battle platform was rolled up by the palm print, slapping on the surrounding barrier, setting off layers of waves.

The sharp palm wind swept Wu Yuan and took the lead in hitting the black feather, the black feather was like being blown by the autumn wind on the withered yellow leaves, and it was blown away in an instant, and the figure of the white phoenix directly appeared, breaking through Wu Yuan, the body flipped rapidly, and the ink crow in his hand swung forward vigorously, and suddenly thousands of black lights shot out, directly colliding with Wang Long's Wu Yuan palm print.

"Boom. ”

The palm print exploded in an instant, and the majestic Wu Yuan rushed towards the surrounding bee chrysalis, which was consumed by the black light in an instant.

"What a fast sword!"

Jun Xuan couldn't help but look shocked, Bai Feng seemed to have only swung out a sword, in fact, when others saw him swing his sword, the ink crow had already slashed thousands of times, and every black light was Bai Feng's full sword, and the dense attack of thousands of swords, anyone would be jealous, but if you want to defeat Wang Lung, this attack alone is still a little insufficient.

"Bang. ”

Wang Long took a few steps back fiercely, his thick eyebrows furrowed, he didn't expect Bai Feng to be able to make him retreat, it was inevitable that he felt a little embarrassed, while retreating, two golden wheels rushed out directly from the Shenwu Seal, carrying Wu Yuan, one after the other, towards Bai Feng fiercely.

Bai Feng's face changed, and he subconsciously flipped his body and dodged the attack of the first golden wheel, and then the ink crow instantly poured out black light, colliding with the second golden wheel at an extremely high speed.

Hundreds of black lights flickered, the golden wheel was directly knocked away, Bai Feng didn't get the slightest breath, Wang Lung's figure had already flown in front of him, and the five-colored martial arts were intertwined on his right palm, causing bursts of explosions in the air.

"Die, Mixed Yuan Palm!"

Wang Long's facial features were hideous, and with a fierce roar, the mixed yuan palm was directly slapped out, approaching Bai Feng's head.

"Not good!"

Bai Feng secretly exclaimed in his heart, Wu Yuan gathered under his feet, urging his footwork, wanting to avoid the mixed yuan palm, but how could Wang Lung give him this opportunity, the speed instantly increased by two percent, and the mixed yuan palm that rolled the five-colored Wu Yuan directly hit Bai Feng's chest, and suddenly blood splashed.

Bai Feng squirted a mouthful of blood, his pupils directly lost focus, and the whole person was slapped on the battle platform by the mixed yuan palm, and a violent explosion sound came immediately.

"Boom. ”

The ground of the entire martial arts hall was shaken, and some disciples with weak cultivation fell directly to the ground, and their noses and faces were swollen.

Everyone was shocked, shocked by the shocking palm.

Wang Lung landed on the battle platform, his heart moved, and the two wheels instantly returned to his hands, looking at the flying dust on the battle platform, he couldn't help but show a playful smile on his face.

"I can't help myself. ”

Wang Lung whispered, very proud in his heart, since that day, he was no longer the same Wang Lung he used to be, he was confident that he could defeat all the geniuses in the Ling Tian Domain, even Meng Xingyun was no exception.

Wang Lung launched the Mixed Yuan Palm again, and slowly walked towards Bai Feng, wanting to give him the final blow, but suddenly, the dust on the battle platform rolled up violently and flew around, Wang Lung's eyes instantly widened, and his face became gloomy.

"It's impossible, he was obviously hit by the mixed yuan palm, how could he disappear. ”

Wang Lung roared, only to see that Bai Feng's figure had long been missing from the center of the dust, and Bai Feng's figure had disappeared from the entire battle platform.

"Strange, how did Bai Feng disappear, could it be that he was beaten to ashes by Wang Lung, it's impossible!"

Everyone was talking, and even the elders of several major forces were shocked, confused by this, but the people of the Xuanling Sect were smiling and not surprised at all.

At this moment, a tiny black feather slowly fell from the air, so inconspicuous that everyone ignored its existence, but Wang Lung's body on the battle platform trembled violently, and an incomparably dangerous feeling exploded in his heart.

Wang Lung turned his body with all his strength, and at a glance he saw Bai Feng's pale and colorless face, and his heart trembled.

"Die, Silence!"

A large amount of black light jumped out of the surface of the ink crow in an instant, and in an instant, the ink crow became two feet longer, and the sword body became several times wider.

"I see, the world only knows that the ink crow is a fast sword, but they don't know that it is still a veritable heavy sword, if it is an ordinary Lingwu Realm Nine Stars, it will definitely not be able to carry this powerful sword at such a close distance, Xuanling Sect is really calculating, but ......"

Jun Xuan squinted, he already knew in his heart that even if Bai Feng tried his best and used all his tricks, it would be impossible to defeat Wang Long, because Wang Long was a master of the Xuanwu Realm.

Bai Feng's facial features were hideous, a wisp of blood could be faintly seen at the corner of his mouth, although he dodged the fatal blow of the Mixed Yuan Palm, but he still suffered a lot of injuries, he held the ink crow with both hands, his heart was very happy, he was confident that his attack could easily defeat Wang Long.

However, the reality is often not as expected.

A smile suddenly flashed on Wang Lung's originally slightly frightened face, and then Wang Lung's aura unconsciously underwent a drastic change, and the surging Wu Yuan impacted Bai Feng's body, making him feel fear in his heart.

"Bang!"

Bai Feng's silent sword directly hit Wang Long's surging Wu Yuan, the black light suddenly shattered most of it, Bai Feng's body instantly shot out backwards, blood splashed in the air, and the whole person smashed directly outside the battle platform, and the ink crow also came out of his hand and was directly inserted into the ground, like scrap iron, the blade of the sword was shattered, the whole body was dull, and there was no luster at all.

"You, you turned out to be the Xuanwu Realm!"

After squeezing out a sentence from between his teeth, Bai Feng's eyes darkened, and he fainted directly, and the audience was silent.