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Instead, he grabbed it with one palm, and he actually wanted to use his flesh palm to resist Ling Xifeng, which was enough to easily split a late-stage cultivator of the Holy Spirit Realm into two sword rays.

Looking at this scene, Ling Xifeng's eyes also changed, she looked at Cang Song's face covered with stubble and scars, and bit her lip tightly.

At the moment when the sword was about to pierce through Cang Song's palm, a bitter smile still appeared on Ling Xifeng's cheeks, and then the sword momentum slowed down suddenly.

And at the moment when her sword momentum slowed down, Cang Song's fleshy palm was already a three-foot green sword that grabbed Ling Xifeng's hand, and the sharp sword was instantly full of blood.

However, he ignored this, just stared at the latter, and finally shook his head slightly, and said hoarsely: "I told you, don't keep your hands." ”

"Now I'm no longer the senior brother Cangsong you knew before, Xifeng, don't blame me. ”

Cang Song's eyes were slowly dark, and his other palm burst out like lightning, carrying extremely violent power, imprinted on Ling Xifeng's shoulder.

The violent force erupted like a volcano, Ling Xifeng's delicate body trembled, a muffled snort came out of his throat, and his body fell down.

In the end, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the low voice of the landing directly frightened Ling Xiyao in the distance into turning white.

As soon as Ling Xifeng's figure landed, a figure followed like a ghost, and then, before she could resist, a black heavy sword with a cold air was already in front of her.

"You lost. ”

Cang Song lowered his head, looked indifferently at Ling Xifeng, whose pretty face was a little pale, and said slowly.

The audience was full of silence in an instant, and Ling Xiyao who was looking at this scene.

The delicate body staggered for a moment, her pretty face was as white as paper, and the most unsettling scene in her heart finally appeared.

"Can you announce the results?" Cang Song looked up, looked at the deacon, and said lightly.

When the deacon heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ling Yun on the high platform.

The latter's face was still unshocked, but only Mo Liu and the others sitting beside him could see some subtle cracks on the back of his palm.

Under the deacon's gaze, Ling Yun finally nodded slightly.

"In this competition, Cangsong wins!"

Seeing this, the deacon sighed in his heart, and then announced in a loud voice.

The sound was heard, but above the top of the mountain, there was silence.

Cang Song didn't pay attention to this, withdrew his heavy sword, turned around and left.

An indifferent voice rang out as it turned: "When the sectarian contest begins, I'll come back." ”

Ling Xifeng looked at Cang Song's back, at this time, this senior sister of Ling Yuan Palace, who had always been strong and had never shown her weak side in front of people, her eyes were also red.

"Sister. ”

Ling Xiyao hurriedly fell to Ling Xifeng's side, she looked at the latter's reddened eyes, and suddenly panicked, and the tears in her big eyes had a tendency to roll down.

On the top of the entire mountain, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence, and everyone looked at the pine who turned away with the black heavy sword on his back, and their faces were extremely complicated.

Looking at this extremely depressing mountaintop, Lu Yan sighed lightly, rubbed his eyebrows, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally walked out slowly.

And just as Lu Yan walked out, countless eyes suddenly converged around him, and even Ling Xifeng and Ling Xiyao in the field turned their heads and looked at him a little blankly.

"Senior Brother Cangsong, the competition is not over yet, let's go now, maybe it's a little early!"

And under that puzzled gaze, the thin young man seemed to spread his hands helplessly, and then, his voice also sounded in this sky.

Silence shrouded the top of the mountain, and the stunned and puzzled eyes came from all over the sky, and finally stopped at the thin young man who came out.

"Senior Brother Lu Yan, don't be impulsive!"

Shi Tianjue and the others were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly spoke up, although the previous battle between Lu Yan and Jiang Jun had convinced them.

But the pine in front of him is by no means comparable to Jiang Jun, even as strong as Ling Xifeng was defeated in his hands, although Lu Yan is strong, how can he be helpless.

Lu Yan shrugged his shoulders at them a little helplessly, he didn't want to fight against a ruthless person like Cang Song, who also broke through from the sea of blood in the sword mountain, but now in this situation, he had to do so.

He didn't want to be a hero, but now he was also a disciple of Ling Yuan, and he didn't want to see this sect that he had a good impression of, because of Cang Song's reckless behavior at that time, and suffered irreparable losses.

Or he didn't want to see that the cute girl who was usually as lively as an elf and injected vitality into the boring cultivation of many disciples always looked sad and distressing, of course, he knew that he was not the only one who thought so.

In that messy field, Ling Xifeng and Ling Xiyao also stared at Lu Yan in a daze, the latter bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Lu Yan, don't make nonsense about his strong strength." ”

"What other options are there now?" Lu Yan glanced at him and said with a smile.

Ling Xiyao was silent, and Ling Xifeng also stood up at this time, glanced at Lu Yan deeply, and said softly: "Do your best, be careful." ”

She knew that among the current Ling Yuan disciples, the one who could cause some obstacles to Cangsong by removing her might be this Lu Yan, who didn't seem to have shown his true combat effectiveness from beginning to end.

Although she knew Cangsong's fierceness, the current Lu Yan may be the only one who can still compete with him a little.

Lu Yan nodded slightly, and then his body moved, falling into the middle of the field, and his eyes looked directly at the figure carrying a black heavy sword not far away.

"You'd better go back, you're no match for me. ”

Cangsong's footsteps also stopped at this moment, but he didn't look back, just a hoarse and indifferent voice came out.

"Anyway, you have to try to find out!" Lu Yan smiled and said.

Cang Song's figure paused, and after a while, he finally turned around slowly.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Lu Yan, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and a fierce aura emanated from his body again.

However, under Cang Song's evil aura, Lu Yan's complexion did not change in the slightest.

The face with a slight smile also climbed up with a hint of coldness.

He is different from ordinary Ling Yuan disciples, although Cang Song has experienced countless kinds of life and death struggles, but he, Lu Yan, can also be regarded as crawling out of the pile of dead people.

Over the years, I don't know how much the battle of life and death has experienced, and Cangsong wants to suppress him with momentum, perhaps because he miscalculated.

Cang Song looked directly at Lu Yan, and the coldness on the latter's face made a trace of surprise pass through his eyes.

Immediately, he was silent for a while, and said: "Since you insist, then it is up to you, but it is still the same as before, I am at war with people, and I will not leave my hand." ”

"Coincidentally, so did I. Lu Yan smiled, and then his gaze turned to the high platform.

And seeing him looking over, Mo Liu on the seat, Jiang Yan and the other hall masters also looked at each other, and finally looked at Ling Yun in the center.

Ling Yun's eyes like a sea stared at Lu Yan in the field, and after a moment, he seemed to chuckle, and then nodded slightly.

Mo Liu and the others were slightly relieved when they saw Ling Yun nodding, and then the former stood up and scanned the audience.

He said in a deep voice: "This will be the last competition of this cabinet competition, the winner will win the final championship, and at the same time, he will also have the command of the disciples during the sect competition." ”

"If you're all ready, let's do it!"

With Mo Liu's last low voice falling, the atmosphere in the field suddenly froze.

And when he heard this, Lu Yan's eyes instantly sharpened, and he adjusted his breath to the peak state......