"Hmph, how could the sixteenth do it so easily...... These three teams have their own merits, you pay attention to the three boys of the Shen family......" After saying that, Yang Hao concentrated on looking at the volley platform.

The chaotic scene had already caused clamor around the stands, especially the inconsistency of the three people of the Fa Xiu Sect, which caused the disciples of their sect to curse constantly.

Qin saw the situation in the field, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and said: "Now it seems that Mu Weiqing of the Fa Cultivation Sect can completely deal with those two assassin sect boys, at this time, if Shen Yun, Changxi and Ximeng join forces, it will not be difficult to bring Shen Changbo down...... It's a pity ......."

Cai Jinxiu frowned, and after learning from Xiao Yi's mouth about the inseparable relationship between Shen Yun and Ximeng, he couldn't figure out the current situation, and said softly: "I see, Shen Yun has become indifferent, but the enemy is currently distracted, it seems that the crux of the problem is Ximeng!"

On the huge volley platform, Changxi glared at Shen Changbo and Ximeng with cold eyes, and kept shouting: "Shen Yun, come back to your senses, if you continue like this, I'm afraid, we will all be knocked off the stage!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Shen Changbo's mouth, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother, it's useless, why do you have to help an outsider, go against your own big brother, beat him down, and when I learn the art of space jumping, I will naturally teach it to you, stand aside with me, otherwise you will lose ugly!"

When Changxi heard this, he was even more furious, and said angrily: "Big brother, it's you who is obsessed!"

"Hmph, then don't blame the big brother...... Cherish your dreams, on!"

The words did not fall, but seeing that Shen Changbo and the two of them were once again flooded with sky-high brilliance, the Netherworld Blade and the Seven-Star Ice Lotus Divine Sword were urged together, rushing towards Shen Yun and Changxi, Changxi stood in front of Shen Yun, facing the shocking blow of the two, his heart was cold, and he laughed maniacally, and shouted: "Shen Yun, I can only resist here for you, if you are still like this, there is no need to fight again today!"

At this time, the dark red double blade and the seven-star ice lotus were under the traction of Shen Changbo and Ximeng, and they bombarded Changxi left and right, and in desperation, he controlled the Qingqiu chain to immediately surround Shen Yun and himself, and the demonic black light full of bloody aura and the two rays of light Hua Shengsheng collided several times, and Changxi's cheeks were already bloodless.

Seeing that the surrounding black light was gradually dimming, Shen Changbo's eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Today is over!" After a loud shout, Shen Yun and Changxi's bodies actually flew out upside down together.

The endless sharp pain in front of him made Shen Yun's brain gradually sober up, and the bitter smile returned to the wooden cheek, and at this time, when he looked at Changxi beside him, he found that he was already blurred with flesh and blood in front of him......

Seeing this, Shen Yun's brain throbbed, all the resentment and loss turned into coldness, deeply extinguishing a fiery heart, he endured the severe pain in front of him, gritted his teeth and crawled towards Changxi, and a bright blue mang immediately wrapped the two of them in it.

Surrounded by Bimang, Changxi's scorching and painful whole body gradually relaxed, and a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he gasped and said, "Shen Yun...... I know you're bitter, but now is no time for children to grow up...... I don't have the strength to fight anymore, rely on ...... It's up to you......"

The disciples of the Assassin Sect who were watching the battle shouted one after another: "Shen Changbo, such a good opportunity, hurry up! Solve the two of them!"

Unexpectedly, the two of them actually stopped, only listened to Ximeng's ruddy lips, and said lightly: "Now Shen Yun is injured, almost, right?"

Shen Changbo quietly glanced at the mountains on the east side with a pair of cold eyes, and replied coldly: "You have injuries on your body, you can stop it, and leave the rest to me!"

Ximeng nodded lightly, walked quickly to the center of the volley platform, and shouted categorically: "Fa Xiu Sect admits defeat!"

The three-faced disciple stand was completely in chaos at this time, cursing and talking were everywhere, and on the north stand, Huang Chuan stood up suddenly in anger and shouted: "What are you doing Shen Ximeng!"

Qiu Liansheng was also puzzled, but at this time, the leader of the Fa Xiu Sect had already admitted defeat, and he lost the qualification to fight again, he nodded lightly, and the disciple who was in charge of sounding the gong on the side saw this, and immediately rang the gong and shouted loudly: "Fa Xiu Sect, eliminate!

When Mu Weiqing, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, heard this, she had to stop, flashed to Changxi's side, gritted her teeth and shouted, "What the hell is going on!"

Changxi Wu lay on the ground, just smiled bitterly, and said weakly: "Help me down! This must be a conspiracy set up by my eldest brother, and there is probably no choice for cherishing dreams!"

The scene by the cold pool resurfaced in Shen Yun's mind, and he chuckled lightly and said, "There is no choice?" haha...... There is no choice!Miss Weiqing, you take him down!"

After that, he didn't care about what was going on in the field anymore, he just sat cross-legged, and a stream of cold and comfortable spiritual power continued to swim in his body, repairing the injured places, and when Ximeng and the two walked off the stage, on the vast volley platform, there were only four people left!

Among the disciples in the stands, there was an uproar, and it seemed that they couldn't accept that the two most inconspicuous sects were actually standing on the platform of the decisive battle!

"A boy from the Royal Beast Sect who relied on luck and had a bye to enter the melee, and three disciples of the Assassin Sect who counted on the opponent to surrender and had the advantage...... Such a decisive battle, what else is there to see, everyone is scattered...... This sect battle is too boring......"

One person shouted, and the echoes were endless, but when he saw that all the disciples in the stands stood up one after another, he was about to leave.

Shen Changbo was unmoved, his purpose was very clear, that is, to win, and to humiliate Shen Yun in front of all the people watching the battle!

At this time, the three Assassin Sects, who were no longer in the way, stood together, not giving Shen Yun a chance to breathe and heal their wounds, but they saw the three rays of light flashing together, and their ghostly figures came straight towards Shen Yun!

But they didn't know that the immortal power in Shen Yun's body had been repaired by the injuries on his body, and at this time, there was nothing in his spiritual sense, and he felt that the three of them were rushing over, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "If you want to win against me, you are not enough!"

I saw him stand up suddenly, the golden light under his feet flashed, and his figure suddenly disappeared, Changfu and the others saw that Shen Yun finally cheered up at this time, and immediately shouted in unison with a few people beside him, although the voice was weak, it still caused some disciples who were about to leave to turn their heads to look at the fighting platform!

Under this look, he actually found that Shen Yun was holding a thick and simple dark golden long sword in his hand and rushed towards the three Assassin Sects, and the surging spiritual power filled the vast volley platform, expanding the golden light curtain of the surrounding enchantment by more than a few feet!

The look of horror hung on the faces of the disciples watching the battle, and the power that stretched out the enchantment made them immediately fall into excitement, and then stopped and stared!

But seeing that at this time, the heavy sword in Shen Yun's hand twisted again and again, and the cold power of the glaive moon suddenly bombarded out, Duan Yingtao and Liu Ling suddenly felt a terrifying coldness coming from behind them, their faces were shocked, and they gathered all their spiritual power and resisted desperately.

But at this time, that silver-white cold spiritual power was like entering a no-man's land, completely ignoring its spiritual power armor to resist, starting from the heels of the two of them, layers of ice crystals began to spread and grow, quickly covering their bodies!

I saw a breath of cold air coming out of the mouths of the two of them, and they were immediately frozen in ice, standing motionless in place, no longer able to fight!

On the volley platform, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and no one expected that a kid on the fourth layer of the Xuanling Realm would instantly freeze the two assassins with just one simple blow, and the footsteps that wanted to retreat were also pulled back by his ghostly blow!

On the west stand, a glint flashed in the eyes of the mysterious fifteen people, and Yang Hao sneered and said, "Have you seen it......?"

A person behind him trembled his teeth and stammered back, "Senior Brother Yang Hao...... Could it really be the spiritual power that this kid exuded just now......"

"That's right! the power of the fairy, otherwise, I wouldn't have taken you to see such a painless battle......"

"That'...... In this way, this battle must be won by that kid from the Royal Beast Sect!"

"Don't you see the clue yet? that kid is not the only one who has the power of immortals!"

At this time, the three people of the Fa Cultivation Sect who stepped off the volley platform were walking in the direction of the sect, but unexpectedly, Huang Chuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of several people, and said gloomily: "Cherish the dream, what were you doing just now?"

Changxi was being supported by Mu Weiqing at this time, and when he saw that the sect master's face was extremely embarrassed, he was afraid that he would make a move on Ximeng, so he immediately spoke: "Sect master...... Dream ...... There may be something unspeakable...... Please hold your ...... high Noble hand ......"

Before the words fell, he saw the dignified Ximeng covering his head with his hands, and screamed in pain, Huang Chuan's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise, and he immediately shrouded his spiritual sense, and after a while, he cursed sharply towards the north stand: "Lonely heart! I can't imagine that you would use such a despicable trick in order to let the disciples of this sect win!"

These words made the lonely heart in the stands confused, his eyes were full of confusion, and he replied coldly: "Huang Chuan, don't you spew blood just because you lost this battle, with Shen Changbo's ability, you can fight with that kid from the Imperial Beast Sect with the algorithm cultivation sect, and you may not be able to take advantage of it, why do I need to be like this!"

The disciples in the stands were attracted by the dialogue between the two sect masters, and they all looked over here, and the confusing sect melee seemed to be getting more and more interesting, which then caused them to shout again!

Bai Changhong smiled indifferently: "Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, Huang Chuan, come back and sit down, the show has just begun!"

Hearing that the Great Sect Master had given the order, Huang Chuan didn't dare to say more, looked down at the painful Dream that was squatting on the ground, and snorted in his mouth, "The three of you go back to the sect first!"