Gu Chen, who was standing on the other side of the venue, looked a little depressed, Wang Yi knew that he had swallowed the pill, and the speed of the immortal power in his body was far less than that of Wang Qiang, and when Gu Chen came up, he was a little caught off guard.

With his eyes closed, he only felt that his world was white, and he couldn't see anything clearly, this feeling of confusion and helplessness made his heart shake a little, and he knew that when he was in a trance, this Wang Qiang would definitely give himself a fatal blow.

But he has not completely opened the immortal power in his body, if he does not force himself to use the immortal power, then he is estimated to be defeated, but if he forcibly operates his own immortal power, it will completely affect his own meridians and immortal roots, which will make him suffer a heavy blow!

Wang Yi looked sideways at Elder Song who was standing on the stage, his expression was very strict and nervous at this moment, he actually frowned, his face was solemn, on the other hand, Elder Wu had a trace of relief, it seemed that this Wang Qiang's expression made him quite satisfied at that time.

"That's it, I'll fight with you!"

"Falling Cloud Divine Power, Cloud Disillusionment Sacrifice!"

Gu Chen stood in place and shouted loudly, and in an instant, a stream of qi burst out around him, forming a terrifying sea like the sea, scattering in all directions, the air near his body was suddenly distorted, as if it was a dream, his whole person suddenly disappeared, looking around, there was no figure.

Wang Yi looked very carefully, and he saw that when this Wang Qiang burst out of immortal power, he vomited two mouthfuls of blood in a row, which was really bad before he was injured by the enemy.

"Boom ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・"

Wang Qiang stabbed with a sword, but he didn't succeed, he looked at the broken clothes remaining on the blade, and immediately frowned, with a look of unwillingness, and even more disbelief.

At this time, the supernatural power is his strongest killing move, if this person has fallen under his sword at a regular time, but why can he dodge, it is really hard to believe.

"Huhuhuhu・・・・・・・・・・・・・"

There was a whistling sound in his ears, Wang Qiang hurriedly raised his vigilance and looked around, but he could only see that a long cloud had formed at some point, although this cloud was formless and substantial, and it did not have a physical body, but it exuded a chill that made people freeze.

"Cloud Disillusionment Sacrifice, what a magical power, it seems that the winner or loser of this game is also decided!" Wang Yi said slowly, and Su Yong, who was beside him, heard this and asked again.

"Senior Brother Wang, what are you talking about? This Wang Qiang is Senior Brother, but he is an elite disciple of my sect!"

"Hmph, elite disciple, you let an elite disciple in the middle stage of fusion fight against a monk in the heartbeat stage, what do you say is the chance of winning?"

"What, what do you mean, Gu Chen・・・・・・・・・・・・・・"

Wang Yi nodded, then stopped talking and asked himself, do you want to make a move?

"If I make a move, although I can change the situation of today's battle, I will also have a great enmity with this Luoyun Sect, but if I don't make a move, this Lan Immortal Sect will definitely lose, that's it, that's it, it's just that I first came to the Immortal Realm, so don't make too much trouble・・・・・・"

"Seal!" Gu Chen shouted, suddenly appeared, and stood a few meters away from Wang Qiang, but this Wang Qiang was still cautious in the clouds, he no longer knew that he had fallen for this Gu Chen's illusion, this invisible illusion was much more powerful than the formation in actual combat.

"Hehehehe, let's end it like this!" Gu Chen looked at Wang Qiang who was confused in the clouds, and smiled slowly, his mouth was full of blood, and his expression looked extremely tired and decadent, it seemed that the damage of this forcibly triggered immortal power was too great for himself.

He walked towards Wang Qiang step by step, clenched the sword in his hand, and the next moment he stabbed at the defenseless Wang Qiang・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ "Ah・・・・・・・・・・"

Wang Qiang felt a tingling pain, suddenly woke up, and looked at it again, he had already found that his body was heavy and the sword fell to the ground, and there were bursts of stinging pain in his chest, which made him want to stop, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and several disciples of the Lan Immortal Sect in the audience hurriedly stepped forward to heal him and stop the bleeding.

These disciples all had red eyes and hatred on their faces, after all, they saw this Gu Chen stabbing at the defenseless Wang Qiang with his own eyes, and this hatred came from his heart and did not go away.

"How is it possible, you disciple has a problem!" Elder Wu, who was sitting on the stage, also saw something, but what he saw was extremely one-sided.

"Oh, Elder Wu, if you lose the competition, you say that my disciple has a problem? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! Then you say that there is something wrong with my disciple, if you can't say it, then you will be a disciple of the Luoyun Sect who defiled me today!" Elder Song on the side hurriedly shouted.

"This ・・・・・・・・・・ this ・・・・・・・・・・・・・"

"Hmph, I can't tell!"

"You ・・・・・・・・・・・・・ it, even if the strength of my disciple of the Lan Immortal Sect is not good, Wang Tao in the middle of the heartbeat period, you will come to the next game! You quickly send Wang Qiang to the inner gate to heal. ”

"Hehe, that's like the words! It's also Zhao Ning in the early stage, go ahead!"

In the center of the venue, I saw two disciples fighting against each other again, both with solemn eyes and resolute expressions.

Especially Wang Tao, he looked extremely dignified, he saw that his sect had lost two games in a row, and he was very unwilling in his heart, and he had a strong sense of hatred for this Luoyun Sect.

"Lan Immortal Secret Method, Seven Kills of Immortal Traces!"

Wang Tao is still the first, the first to strike, and suddenly burst out of the immortal power in his body, Wang Yi can see that the disciple named Zhao Ning is estimated to have reached the Yuan infant stage of cultivation, the higher this cultivation is, the more difficult it is, but the difference between this step is like thousands of miles, it is not difficult to imagine the gap between the two of them.

"First Kill! Sword Domain!"

Between the words, countless sharp swords suddenly appeared in the void, each of them embracing each other, forming their own area, dancing instantly, and only the whistling sound could be heard.

"Hehe・・・・・・・・・・・"

On the other side, Zhao Ning did not have the slightest fear, he did not attack, but instantly retreated, and hurriedly retreated behind him.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Lan Immortal Sect immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't know about this Zhao Ning's conspiracy, he didn't want to be like that Gu Chen, the wolf bèi was unbearable, although this side effect was a short delay, but he couldn't damage his meridians and destroy his cultivation roots!

"Why do you only know how to dodge, and how dare you fight me in a serious way?"

Wang Tao took every step of the way, but this Zhao Ning fled all the way, when he heard this, he was not in a hurry or slow, and he didn't have any ** behavior, just smiled slightly.

"Hmph, second kill, Knife Domain!"

Wang Tao knew that he was delaying time, and immediately shouted loudly again, countless sharp knives appeared in the void, and countless sharp knives and sharp swords were the same, each embracing each other, and each formed a knife domain.

"The third kill, sword dance!"

"Tweet ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・"

Suddenly, countless sharp knives and swords in the void instantly flew towards Zhao Ning, and these dozens of sword domains and sword domains were intertwined in the air, looking very dazzling, and Zhao Ning, who was staring at the place invisibly, suddenly made a cut on his face, and a red blood flowed down the stream.

Zhao Ning's eyebrows tightened, and he shouted loudly, "Okay, I'll fight with you in a dignified manner!"

As soon as the words were broken, Zhao Ning jumped and stood in mid-air.

"Falling Cloud Immortal Method, Cloud Shadow!"

I saw a sharp sword and a sharp knife flying towards his body, and at the moment of contact, it seemed as if it passed by, which was extremely strange, and he didn't have any wounds in his whole body, and he couldn't see any trace of his feigned posture.

His whole body seemed to have turned into a cloud, floating in the air, formless and substantial, not afraid of any attack from Wang Tao!

"How is this possible? Isn't this Cloud Shadow Divine Power something that you can only learn in the early stage of your sect's primordial infancy, how can this Zhao Ning be?" Elder Wu saw this scene, his eyes widened, and he looked extremely angry.

"Why, this disciple of mine is talented and intelligent, can't he study earlier?" Elder Song couldn't stop laughing and hurriedly retorted.

"You ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・"

"How can this be ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ so strong?"

"This ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・"

The disciples in the audience were already shocked, and the disciples of the Lan Immortal Sect and the Luoyun Sect often fought against each other, so they knew each other's supernatural powers, but now they were still surprised to see a scene.

"Well, why don't you fight?" Zhao Ning laughed coldly.

"The fourth kill, the sword has no shadow!"

The sharp swords and sharp knives that flew in the air in an instant disappeared suddenly, but they still kept thinking about Zhao Ning's attack, but they just melted into the atmosphere.

"Hmph, when you learn the fifth kill, when the sword is invisible, it is estimated that you can still fight with me, and now you are still too weak!

Zhao Ning waved his right hand, condensed his palm into a fist, and suddenly there was a continuous roar in the air, and invisibly Tuan Duanyun actually formed a huge palm and shook it towards Wang Tao.

Wang Yi was shocked, and immediately fled to the outside, he felt threatened, a threat of death, he had no choice but to flee to the outside, but Zhao Ning, who was standing in the air, had no intention of letting go.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I admit defeat・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・" Wang Tao, who fled in a hurry, looked extremely wolf, he knew that this cloud shadow was very powerful, so he was also a self-aware disciple, the disparity was too great at the moment, and it was not ashamed to admit defeat!

"Hmph, hahahaha・・・・・・・・・・・・・・" Zhao Ning, who was standing in the air, still didn't mean to stop, and the huge cloud palm was quickly grabbing towards him.

"Your disciple is so bold, this Wang Tao has already admitted defeat, he is still forceful, if my disciple damages his cultivation, I will definitely ask your disciple to return it twice!"

Grand Elder Wu, who was sitting on the stage, suddenly shouted loudly, with anger on his face, he clenched his fists, his eyes were like sharp swords, and he looked at Zhao Ning in the air.

Elder Song on the side also saw this Elder Wu's anger, and quickly restrained his smile, also staring at Zhao Ning in the air.