The flames of the Dan furnace gradually dissipated, and Sikong Jin had a gloomy face at the moment, his eyes kept flashing, as if he was thinking about something.

Qin Fan regained control of his body at this time, and just as he was about to speak, the voice of the Spirit of the Cave Mansion sounded: "Boy, you can use mortal fire to fight your life." ”

The words were not shocking, Qin Fan was originally ready to make a speech in the posture of a victor, and then watched the spirit of the cave house move to kill Sikong Jin, but what he didn't expect was ...... How can this thing still survive?

Some incredulous, he said dryly: "Front...... Senior, this thing...... But didn't you say that the loser would die? How can this ......?"

But the spirit of the cave mansion said: "Didn't the old man in front of you want you juniors to go all out and not be lazy, if you die in the first level, wouldn't it be fun to be in the back?" ”

When Qin Fan heard this, he wanted to fight for it, but he seemed to think of what Lao Bai said before, this Sikong Jin was still a little useful, did it have anything to do with it? But he wasn't very sure, so he could only give up, after all, this was a trial held by the Spirit of the Cave Mansion on behalf of the Three Beings Venerable Lord.

Sikong Jin was a little sluggish at the moment, he didn't expect to be able to save his life, so he hurriedly took out the mortal fire in his body and put it aside, and then the mortal fire disappeared in an instant.

........................

In the same space, a sickly boy with a blood-colored broadsword stared ahead, and across from him was an indifferent young man, dressed in green clothes, holding a long sword that exuded a faint sense of vitality.

Nangong Yu's eyes, which were carrying the blood-colored broadsword, were as bright and gorgeous as the Milky Way above the Nine Heavens at this moment, and a sky-high battle intent rose from his body, exhaling a breath of turbidity, and said, "Fight!"

The words fell, and his right hand slowly took out the blood-colored broadsword, and every movement was not flawed in Tsing Yi's eyes, and Tsing Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart!

However, the trial of this level just solved the grievances between him and this Nangong Yu, if he can strangle this genius here, then it can be regarded as getting rid of a "big enemy" in the future, if he is defeated...... Well, Tsing Yi didn't think he would lose in his heart, even Nangong Yu did the same in his heart.

But Tsing Yi is also fighting at the moment, the raging fire is burning wildly in his eyes, it seems to ignite everything, and a double qi of life and death is also slowly flowing out of the body, one black and one white, like two black and white dragons entwined from Tsing Yi's body.

The flames in his eyes seemed to erupt, and the fighting spirit was Ling Ran, and he said word by word: "One flower, one tree, one withered glory" The right hand was reversed, and the long sword was suddenly unsheathed.

"Sonorous!"

A crisp unsheath sound suddenly sounded, accompanied by a cold light swept by, and there was a sound of "bang" where the cold light passed, which seemed to cut through the void.

"Slash the ground!"

Nangong Yu spoke indifferently, and his body moved like a ghost, with a faint blood-colored afterimage.

"Qiang"

The big knife in his right hand made a buzzing sound, it seemed that the big knife had a spirit, and he felt his master's fighting spirit, even it itself boiled for it, and wanted to fight, although he didn't care much about it on the surface, but he was still a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that Tsing Yi's move actually had the power to tear the void faintly, which was only possible for the strong people of the Earth Sect Realm.

Tsing Yi also moved, the sword in front of him was just a prelude, this was the real main course, his right hand clenched the long sword, his face was cold, and the murderous aura in his body was suddenly released.

Nangong Yu felt like he was in a sea of blood at the moment, but this sea of blood seemed to be a little different, in addition to the dead air, there was also a faint vitality, but at the moment, he couldn't care about much, only a battle!

The figure shuttled again, and in an instant, it appeared directly in front of Tsing Yizhang, and the big knife in his right hand was raised instantly, turning into a blood-colored afterimage.

"Whew!"

The piercing sound of the blade piercing through the air suddenly sounded, and Tsing Yi didn't say a word, and the phantom of countless flowers and trees appeared on the sword's body, gradually forming a forest phantom.

Gradually, wisps of blood-colored murderous aura appeared on the sword's body, and a figure gradually emerged, as if countless shouts and fighting sounded, and countless blood gathered into a blood stream.

The qi of life and death turned into black and white, like two dragons wrapped around Tsing Yi's body, looking particularly majestic. The long sword slashed forward, it looked light and fluttering, there was no deterrent, and the swords collided!

"Boom!"

The furious true qi turned into visible waves of qi and swept towards the surroundings, and the ring was also shaky, as if it would turn into countless stone chips under this impact at any time.

"Two slashes!"

"One life, one life, one reincarnation!"

Both of them roared angrily, Nangong Yu's sword was blooming, extremely gorgeous, this knife seemed to be able to cut through mountains and rivers, this knife seemed to be able to break through the sky, and this knife seemed to be able to destroy the world!

A surge of breath on Tsing Yi's body gushed out wildly, and countless phantom life and death flashed on his body, one by one, and the black and white qi on the Kurong Sword was wrapped around the big sword.

The figures of the two disappeared in an instant, and when they reappeared, they were already on the edge of the ring, "Boom!" There was another loud bang, and the space seemed to be about to collapse.

"Whoa!"

Seeing Nangong Yu suddenly retreating, Tsing Yi suddenly felt bad in his heart, and in the next second, a sound of flesh and blood blending with the blade sounded violently, and Tsing Yi's face turned red and a mouthful of red blood spit out violently.

The right hand shot out a string of cold sword flowers, and countless small sword qi went vertically and horizontally in all directions, Nangong Yu was hurriedly shocked, and the true qi barrier of his whole body was unfolded, but when he encountered that small sword qi, there were dozens of wounds on his body in an instant, and a little blood flowed out of the wounds,

But in a matter of moments, his clothes were dyed red, like a bloody man crawling out of hell, terrifying.

"Three, three knives...... Chop!" Nangong Yu's eyes darkened, his mind gradually blurred, and he said in a low voice.

The blood on Tsing Yi's left arm is flowing outside like a river at this moment, and the left half of his body is almost stained with blood, but he still holds the sword and strength, and he has a proud breath of the world.

Nangong Yu's big sword was gradually raised, but Tsing Yi asked what he had hidden in his heart for a long time: "Why do you have to kill me?

Nangong Yu poured out a breath of turbidity, his originally seemingly sickly face was now full of blood, and he said in a vain manner: "The last time Lao Tzu kindly invited you to drink, didn't you speak disrespectfully? ”

"Uh......" Tsing Yi seemed to feel that something was wrong, and it seemed to ...... It seems that this Nangong Yu invited them to drink last time just to drink, and he didn't have any other ideas......