Shui Qingyue's face changed, her body turned around to the limit, and the Qingfeng Sword in her hand slashed out sharply. ｋｘｓ７．ｃｏｍ

I only heard a snort, and the pink cherry blossom petals turned into bits of scenery under the sharp blade of the sword, and drifted away.

And at this moment, in the void next to Shui Qingyue's left side, pink cherry blossom petals rose out of thin air, and in an instant, they turned into a pink Qianqian jade hand, opened their five fingers, and slapped it directly at Shui Qingyue.

Just when Qianqianyu's hand was about to touch Shui Qingyue, a cyan light flashed, and a jade hand roaring with cyan Xuan's spiritual power directly collided with the pink Qianqianyu's hand.

With a low crashing sound, waves of billowing air rippled out from between the palms.

Phew!

A crisp sword roar rang out, and a cyan streamer pierced the void and slashed directly into the void on her right.

Clang!

Under the shocked gaze of the surrounding ring disciples, the Qingfeng Sword slashed directly at a pink spirit sword. The spiritual power fluctuations on it were slightly inferior to the Qingfeng Sword, and it was just a mortal-grade spiritual weapon.

But it is enough to make the disciples around the ring envious, among the thirty disciples, there is not necessarily a disciple who has a spiritual weapon. Even if you have it, at most it will be a mortal-level low-grade spiritual weapon, and it is rare to see such a mortal-level medium-grade, or even a mortal-level high-grade spiritual weapon.

Just when they were envious, a fierce battle broke out in the ring where Xuekun was, and a fierce spiritual storm raged wildly.

A huge gray palm the size of a zhang appeared above the ring and suppressed it directly at Xuekun.

Seeing this, Xuekun's eyes flashed, and the slightest trace of evil qi on his body continued to pour out. With a wave of his hand towards the void, a bloody light flashed, and a blood-colored broadsword appeared in his palm.

"Killing the sky in the sea of blood!"

With a loud shout, he held the blood-colored broadsword in his hand and slashed silently at the gray giant palm above the ring.

The thick Yuan Force poured out, directly turning into a dense blood-colored sword qi, devouring the gray and dark giant palm the size of Zhang Xu in the air. (Fastest update)

Seeing that the blood-colored sword qi had devoured the gray and dark giant palm, Xuekun didn't care what its outcome was, his body was a storm, turned into a blood light, and flickered directly in the ring, and its speed was so fast that the bald boy couldn't react at all.

A blood-colored arm poked out behind him, and a blood-colored flame-like yuan force gushed out wildly, condensing a scorching blood-colored sun directly on the palm of his hand, and slapped it fiercely at the bald boy.

Yes!

The scorching blood-colored flames exploded behind the bald boy, and the huge force it generated directly blasted into the bald boy's body. Its figure, accompanied by a wail, flew directly to the other side of the ring, smashing heavily on the ring. The force of the impact was huge, and then caused the ring to shake slightly.

Xuekun's eyes were ruthless, and his body turned into a bloody light, which appeared directly next to the bald boy, and the blood-colored broadsword in his left hand turned into a blood line, directly staying at the bald boy's neck half an inch away.

"I throw in the towel!"

The bald boy felt the cold knife qi half an inch away from his neck, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a trace of pale color appeared on his face, and he hurriedly admitted defeat, for fear that Xuekun would be unstable, and the blade would cross his neck.

The chief Cangtian was sad to see that in the confrontation between the disciples of the two True Yuan Realms, Xuekun won the first victory first, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

And the purple-robed middle-aged man of the Yunxiao Sect's Ye Sect Master formed a stark contrast to Cangtian Sadness, with a gloomy face.

The black-robed middle-aged man on the other side of the chief had a smile on his face, enjoying the benefits of a fisherman.

Shui Qingyue saw that Xuekun had won the battle first, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, the movements in her hands became more rapid, and the offensive she displayed became more ferocious.

"Wind breaks a sword!"

With a cold shout, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand came out of his hand.

Shui Qingyue's expression froze, and one after another sword marks skillfully knotted on the tips of her slender ten fingers. The moment it was formed, a powerful sword erupted from its body, raging like a fierce beast. ｋｘｓ７．ｃｏｍ

And the Qingfeng Sword suspended in mid-air came out of his hand, and when he felt the sword momentum on Shui Qingyue's body, he burst out with a crisp sword groan.

Countless cyan sword qi then rushed out of its sword body, turning into a storm of sword qi several zhang long in the void, entwining outside the sword body of the Qingfeng Sword, causing a trace of tremor to appear in the surrounding void.

The disciples of the Xuan Spirit level around the ring saw the Qingfeng Sword entwined by the storm of sword qi, and a deep fear swept through the depths of their black eyes.

"Sword Spirit Storm!"

The girl in pink also felt the powerful pressure on the Qingfeng Sword, her face sank, and she didn't dare to slack off, and the pink spirit sword in her hand also came out of her hand.

One after another, the esoteric sword marks changed on his jade hand. A crisp sword groan resounded from its pink spirit sword.

Countless pink sword qi rushed out frantically, directly spinning, enveloping the pink spirit sword in it, turning into a sword qi storm as thick as a bucket and as long as a zhang.

"Extinguish!"

"Broken!"

Two soft shouts rang out in the ears of the disciples around the ring at almost the same time.

Rumble!

The Qingfeng Sword entwined by the sword qi storm and the pink spirit sword that turned into the sword qi storm bombarded together fiercely in the mid-air in the center of the ring.

Countless sword qi splashed out of it, landing on the white jade stone above the ring, and a small sword mark appeared in an instant.

And the disciples around the ring, seeing the sword qi splashing out, cast a spiritual power offensive one after another, resisting the meaning.

After a moment of stalemate, after all, the Qingfeng Sword of Shui Qingyue's mortal level was even better, and the sword qi storm of the pink-clothed girl began to collapse slightly.

However, in the next second, only a cracking sound was heard, and the sword qi storm of the pink-clothed girl burst open under the powerful attack of the Qingfeng Sword, turning into countless sword qi and sweeping half of the sky.

And Shui Qingyue's Qingfeng Sword was not blocked by the sword qi storm, and directly turned into a blue light and flew by, hitting the pink-clothed girl's fragrant shoulder fiercely.

Yes!

Under the powerful sword power, the figure of the girl in pink flew upside down with a scream.

If it was a life-and-death battle this time, Shui Qingyue's Qingfeng Sword would definitely fly past the neck of the girl in pink.

Shui Qingyue's figure flashed, and with a move in the air, she held the Qingfeng Sword in the void tightly in her hand, followed by a wave, and the sword pointed at the forehead of the girl in pink.

Wow!

Under the ring, the Xuanling Realm disciples of Fengyun Valley saw that their sect had won two victories in a row, and they instantly erupted into an earth-shattering outcry.

The three of Chief Cang Tianbei, Shangguan Xinyun and Elder Qiong had an indescribable joy in their hearts when they saw their sect's disciples winning one after another.

The gloomy face of the purple-robed middle-aged man became even more gloomy at this moment.

The purple-robed middle-aged man of the Black Yu Sect flashed a hint of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect that the disciples of Fengyun Valley who participated in the competition of the three sects this time were actually so strong. From this point of view, it was still a little difficult for him to reap the benefits of the fisherman before.

The disciples of the surrounding Yunxiao Sect also did not expect that those senior brothers and sisters who were powerful in their eyes had failed one after another, so that they did not react for a while.

Yes!

And while they were immersed in the shadow of successive defeats, there was a wail in the other ring.

A young man in a green robe was caught off guard, and was slammed on his chest by a young man in a white brocade robe. The powerful force that erupted from his palm directly knocked the green-robed young man flying.

The disciples of the surrounding Yunxiao Sect saw that the white-clothed young man had defeated the green-robed young man, and the expression on his face improved slightly.

The purple-robed middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he also improved slightly.

Because the white-clothed young man was a disciple of the Yunxiao Sect, and the green-robed young man was a disciple of Fengyun Valley.

Seeing that the disciples of his sect were defeated, Cang Tianbei did not have a trace of annoyance on his face, but was very calm and calm. How can you not win or lose in a competition? As long as you win more on your side, you can do it.

Shui Qingyue, Xuekun and the white-clothed young man, after seeing the victory of the Yuanjing Realm powerhouse, immediately sat cross-legged and quickly recovered the Yuan Force consumed in their bodies.

And the disciples of the True Yuan Realm of the Heiyu Sect are already ready, and as soon as they recover, or as soon as the recovery time of an hour comes, they will immediately go to the ring.

Not only the three of them in the ring, but the battles in the other rings have also reached the final white-hot stage. Each uses powerful means to make one last hard-nosed confrontation.

"Tiger Phoenix Divine Fist!"

Lin Yi put away the faint smile on his face and snorted. His hands blurred in front of his chest, and a series of profound Xuan Seals flashed out like lightning at the tips of his ten fingers.

Boom!

The Yuan Force in the body flowed rapidly in the meridians of the whole body, and then a roar of a fierce tiger and a sharp and piercing sound of a phoenix warbler resounded in his body.

A fierce tiger condensed by black yuan power and a phoenix warbler condensed by black yuan power rushed out of Lin Yi's body.

In mid-air, a storm directly fused into a black divine fist the size of a zhang, carrying a fierce hurricane, and blasted out fiercely at the red-robed young man on the opposite side of the ring.

"Phantom Sky Thunder Palm!"

The red-robed young man's face turned fierce, and he also shouted.

A trace of purple thunder and lightning appeared on the surface of the body, and the Xuan Seal in his hand instantly came out, and the five fingers of his right hand were opened, and he slapped it at the black divine fist.

The moment it was shot, a rumbling thunder and lightning sound exploded, and a white giant palm with a purple electric python on the surface of Zhang Xu appeared out of thin air in the void outside the black divine fist.

Rumble!

In the next second, without the slightest doubt, the black divine fist collided with the white giant palm in the sky above the ring. The powerful spiritual power fluctuated, and even the surrounding void trembled slightly.

At the moment of collision, a black mist spread out above the ring, and at a lightning speed, the entire ring was instantly enveloped.

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