Seven or eight miles to the northwest, the temporary arena, three hundred zhang longitudinal and horizontal, with a dark blue beam as a police line, the game has been staged to the seventh game.

The clash between the strong, the victory and defeat are always only in the first line, especially the life and death battle in front of them, which is limited to a narrow arena, and the two sides are fighting with the attack first, striving for a quick victory, and they can't move and jump at all, and ambush them.

Game by game, the rotation is extremely fast, except for the first game, the three parties are trying to attack, after the thick eyebrows sent by Donghua Xianmen barely won one game, the remaining six games Taiqing Shangfang won two games, and Ziji Pavilion actually won four games.

Among the four games won by the Purple Pole Pavilion, three of the games were a purple-faced man who was in charge alone, although he only had a Zhenyuan second-turn monk, but his means were extremely terrifying, and he was also calm and comfortable against the Zhenyuan third-turn, and he won without any suspense, which was completely a crushing advantage.

At this moment, the Purple Pavilion is still in the field is the purple-clothed Xiushi who won the previous game, with a pair of weird soul-hooking spears in his palm, every time he moves, it is very evil, and he won the seventh game cleanly.

Looking at his calm and relaxed appearance, he can't make it a character like a purple-faced man.

The purple-clothed Xiushi had just destroyed the Yangzun powerhouse of the Donghua Immortal Gate and the Taiqing Sect, so he took out a folding fan, swayed it gently, and his eyes easily swam in the purple-clothed camp of the Donghua Immortal Gate and the Taiqing Sect, like a fierce beast looking for prey.

It seems that the bloody and ruthless warrior in purple is too terrifying, and he stands proudly for dozens of breaths, and no one has ever ended.

Suddenly, a burly man came out of the camp of the Taiqing Shang faction, stepped into the middle in a flash, and sneered: "I wanted to wait and see for a while, but since you are so clamoring, I will send you on the road." Donghua Xianmen quickly came to make up a number. ”

The purple-clothed disciples of Donghua Immortal Sect looked at each other, but no one answered, and endured all kinds of strange eyes.

It's really that the previous battles were too cruel and ruthless, and as soon as they got on the field, they saw life and death, and everyone was really frightened.

Although Xu Nian's conditions are also rich, compared to the risk of almost climbing to the limit, this temptation is nothing.

What's more, the purple-clothed Xiushi's methods are clear to everyone, and his powerful cultivation of the three turns of the True Yuan, combined with those two strange spears, is really powerful, and no one has the confidence to resist it.

It is not that the test disciples selected by Donghua Xianmen this time are all weak, but it is really that the purple-faced man of Ziji Pavilion is too demonic, and the three strongest test disciples of Donghua Xianmen have all died at his hands.

And after the purple-faced man was gone, the long-bearded middle-aged man sent by the Taiqing Shang faction was also fierce.

In seven consecutive rounds, Donghua Xianmen killed six people, and the self-proclaimed cultivation was outstanding, and the powerful people had all died in front of the head.

And the deaths of these people undoubtedly amplified the fear of the purple-clothed disciples of the Donghua Immortal Sect outside the venue.

At this moment, the purple-clothed Xiushi of the Purple Pole Pavilion and the burly man of the Taiqing Shang faction both shouted for battle, and the purple-clothed disciples of the Donghua Immortal Sect would rather be humiliated than answered, which was reasonable.

The scene was stalemate for a long time, and Donghua Xianmen was unable to send disciples to fight.

Xu Nian was annoyed and ashamed, and even pointed at the two of them, both of them fell to the ground and pleaded guilty, admitting that their skills were low, if they ended up, the loss of life was small, and the major event of Xianmen was delayed, but it would be a heavy sin.

In fact, at this juncture, where is there any major event in the Xianmen, Xu Nian just asks someone to deal with the battle, and deal with the remaining games, and it will be over.

As for the dispute over the Black Source Bead, he no longer had hope.

However, he couldn't meet this slight request, and all the purple-clothed disciples of Donghua Xianmen turned into iron-backed shrinking turtles.

If no one agrees, then he will become a laughing stock.

Not to mention that when he returned to the door, the Cheng Immortal Jun who personally assigned this task did not look good, just because this matter spread, he Donghua Immortal Sect had to lose face in front of the rest of the Seven Great Immortal Sects.

But even the two of them were politely refused, Xu Nian was furious, scolded sharply, threatened and intimidated, and used both rewards and temptations.

However, the life of the immortal is at stake, and the blood and corpses are at stake, and the words in Xu Nian's mouth are extremely pale and powerless.

Suddenly, Xu Nian's gaze fixed on Xu Yi, and he pointed at Xu Yi and said: "You, it's you, get off the battlefield quickly, this is a joint decision between me and Lord Dongfang, it is a matter of Xianmen's face, and no prevarication is allowed." ”

A hint of displeasure flashed on Dongfang Tuo's face, and he didn't open his mouth after all.

Without waiting for Xu Yi to refuse, Liu Zhenlin took the lead in making a difficulty: "Lord Xu, what do you mean by this? Wang Qianqiu was seriously injured by you, and at this moment, I don't know if the injury is not exhausted, so I sent him to the field and sent him to death in vain, can you fight for half of the Black Source Pearl for the Immortal Gate?"

Xu Nian was furious and said coldly: "Liu Zhenlin, I'm afraid that you have forgotten your identity again, with me and Lord Dongfang here, how can you speak? This is a joint decision between me and Lord Dongfang, who dares to disobey!"

Liu Zhenlin was already holding back a fire, and said in a dark voice: "Lord Xu and Lord Dongfang must not know that this Wang Qianqiu is the person He Xianjun likes, when Liu is leaving, He Xianjun has specially instructed Liu to take care of this Wang Qianqiu, and when the matter of the Heavenly Temple is over, He Xianjun will take this Wang Qianqiu as a personal guard, and now Lord Xu should always know Liu's hardships." ”

Xu Nian was angry, his jade face turned purple red, staring at Liu Zhenlin, eager to swallow him in one bite.

In front of everyone's eyes, Liu Zhenlin said it to this point, and waited for He Xianjun to be thrown out in public.

Xu Nian dared to secretly attack Liu Zhenlin, and swept He Xianjun's face, but he never dared to despise He Xianjun's authority openly.

Just when Xu Nian was angry and had nothing to do, the purple-clothed Xiushi in the formation laughed loudly: "Lord Xu, since your disciple has lost his courage, it is better to ask Lord Xu to go down in person, and I am willing to learn Lord Xu's high tricks." ”

The controversy in the camp of the Donghua Immortal Sect has all fallen into the eyes of outsiders, and this purple-clothed Xiushi is rampant, not only because of the suggestion of the disciple in charge of the sect, but also because he is extremely confident in his own strength.

In this challenge, if Xu Nian is really cut off the horse, then his reputation will definitely rise.

After many years of being a disciple, the purple-clothed Xiushi knew too well the importance of fame in the Eight Great Immortal Sects.

said that as soon as the sound of the purple-clothed showman settled, the audience was so quiet that the pins could be heard.

Suddenly, Xu Nian roared wildly, pointed at the Purple Pole Pavilion camp, and said angrily, "Yue Ziling, Su Xiuzhong, the two rats want to die!"

Yue Ziling, Su Xiuzhong are the two outer disciples who are in charge of the Ziji Pavilion here.

"Brother Xu, why should you be annoyed and angry, come out with such evil words, it is your Donghua Immortal Gate that no one should fight, at this juncture, it is time for you, the helmsman, to come forward, in exchange for the horror of my Ziji Pavilion to make people fight, I, the helmsman, will end up in person. ”

The young man in the green robe who answered was Xu Yi's old acquaintance, Yue Ziling.