82_82410 Seeing that the remnants of the Heavenly Tomb were sent back again, Ye Qingcheng felt a sense of gratitude in addition to the sharp increase in pressure. The Split Wind is perfecting him. He trained hard for three years, not just to defeat Yongmenqi.

"What's next?" asked the Yongmen Gushou.

"Change your rules!" Split Wind coldly pointed at Ye Qingcheng on the martial platform, and said, "Before, your rules were to lose at will, that is, you lost. Now, let him challenge a few times, you have to accept a few games, as long as he loses one, even if our Yuntian Continent loses. ”

"Feng Ye is really the most face-conscious of all the peaks. Yongmen Gu Shou said with a smile, and at the same time, he put away the remnants of the Heavenly Tomb, walked back to his throne, sat down, and said to Mei Hongxue in the distance: "The competition continues, take out all your skills, and present the most exciting competition to all the distinguished guests here!"

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Hearing this, Ziyun directly put on the white fox robe on her body in front of everyone, revealing a dark red slim armor, showing her graceful posture proudly and sassy! Then, she took off the dark blue beast taming crest printed with the ice phoenix pattern, used it as a headdress, and wore it on a beautiful purple hair.

"Whoosh!" An afterimage blurred in the air, like a road, and she instantly flew to the martial platform and walked towards Ye Qingcheng.

"Boy, if you dare to use soul magic on me, I'll gouge out your eyes. Ziyun said coldly and arrogantly.

"If I succeed in using soul magic, you won't have that chance. Ye Qingcheng said without showing weakness.

Opposite Ziyun, Ye Qingcheng could clearly feel that this aura of hers was several times stronger than Yongmen Qi. Ziyun has the blood of the fire god peacock, and like the dragon herders, they are the most noble divine relics, and from this point of view, the power of her bloodline is stronger than the power of Ye Qingcheng's Ying Long. At the same time, she has three alliance beasts, the strongest is Bingfeng, and she is also a heavenly demon, which is definitely more powerful than Lihuo.

Her advantage is obvious, Ye Qingcheng can only use martial arts and ghost pupils to make up for her disadvantage.

Between the confrontations between the two sides, the host of the competition, Romang, stood in the middle, glanced at them left and right, and said, "Challenger-"

"Bang !!!!!"

In an instant, Ziyun's fist clenched, and a layer of dark purple flames burned on the dark red fist armor, like a bewitching meteor, and it was instantly bombarded. Luo Mang was so frightened by her that he hurriedly took a step back and flew away, but Ye Qingcheng did not react.

This punch hit Ye Qingcheng's chest heavily, and a terrifying purple flame wrapped him like lightning, directly bombarding him hundreds of zhang away, and slamming into the ice barrier on the side of the martial platform.

"Little girl, you are so rude, you don't conform to the rules. Romans looked at Ziyun dumbfoundedly.

"You guys are the rules, you can fight on stage, right?" Ziyun twisted his wrist.

"That being said, it's also rude. Romans said.

"What if I'm not polite?" Ziyun said domineeringly.

Romanan shook his head and said, "Okay, the competition begins." ”

After saying that, he trotted away and left Wutai. The second competition began in a hurry.

After Ye Qingcheng was punched hard, he clutched his chest in pain, and wisps of purple residual flames on his body turned into drops of purple fire spirit liquid, dripping from his body.

"You hurt the soul of the little junior brother. Ziyun said to Ye Qingcheng: "This punch is what I asked for him!"

After trying to suppress the chaotic energy in his veins, Ye Qingcheng straightened his clothes and said, "You want to summon a few alliance beasts." ”

"According to the rules of our Great Wilderness, whatever means you want to use in beast warfare, you can use whatever means you want. Ziyun said, "As long as I want, I can summon as many as I want." ”

Her words provoked anger outside the court, this is a typical barbaric and domineering in the wilderness, and it doesn't make any sense at all.

Xiao Wu was injured, and Ye Qingcheng had only one way to leave the fire, but, judging by Ziyun's meaning, she might summon all her three-headed alliance beasts at any time.

"Boom!" A dragon groan sounded, Ye Qingcheng raised his hand and pulled out the Xuanxue Sword, and his figure turned into a flash of thunder, rushing towards the purple cloud at great speed.

In an instant, the entire Wutai was suddenly shrouded in an ink-like black sword intent! At the same time, Ye Qingcheng's figure turned into a meteor-like sword shadow, holding his sword and stabbing straight over.

"This is the first sword, Qiming!" Miyagawa Xue on the seat, holding Miyagawa Yuanshan's arm, as soon as she saw Ye Qingcheng using the Nine Swords of the Star River, she was so happy.

As a result, in the pitch-black sword intent, there was a sudden disdainful shout: "Hell of Fire!"

"Hum!!" A circle of purple flames immediately spread on the martial platform, sweeping out like a gale, shining the entire pitch-black air into a dark purple.

In the dim, purple and cold light, Ye Qingcheng stabbed straight away with his sword, and the purple cloud on the other side obviously broke his sword intent lightly. She was half-crouched on the ground, keeping one palm on the ground. When Ye Qingcheng was about to approach, she waved her palm violently, struggled to rise, and shouted, "Devour!"

"Bang !!" A curtain of fire like a purple fire waterfall rose up in an instant, rushing straight into the air for dozens of feet, hitting the top of the ice barrier. Seeing that Ye Qingcheng was about to crash into this terrifying and weird purple fire giant screen. With an extremely fast speed, he instantly changed the Xuanxue Sword to his left hand, and used the tip of the sword to delicately pluck a sword mark in the air, while holding the sword in his backhand. Finally, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the silver sword mark that was pulled out by the tip of the sword, held it in his hand, clenched his palm into a fist, and shouted: "Fourth style, Hades King!"

Between the lightning and flint, the dark purple space was a layer darker, and only an ancient, majestic giant shadow could be seen, flashing in the black and purple.

Ye Qingcheng's speed of changing his sword technique was extremely fast, and most people didn't see it, but the next scene was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind: in a pitch-black and purple martial tai space, a huge black and purple fire curtain erupted, and an ancient shadow three feet high and shining with stars all over his body, like an ancient puppet. With a thunderous momentum, it held the sword in its backhand, raised its right fist, the fist was the size of a stone mill, and flashed with dazzling starlight, and bombarded it with ten thousand powers.

"Bang !!!!!!"

A terrifying fist shadow exploded into a dazzling "star" in an instant! The pitch-black and slightly purple Wutai was suddenly overwhelmed by the light that could not be opened, and all the colors disappeared under the destruction of this brilliant light.

After a while, Ye Qingcheng carried his sword and stood in the center of the martial platform. In the distance, at the edge of the difficult side, there was a strange spirit shield that had been bombarded with cracks!

The spirit shield is three zhang wide and seven zhang high, and the snow-white ice is condensed, and the core position of the ice shield is an ancient, purple peacock pattern. This is a mysterious Ice and Fire Twin Spirit Shield!

"Ka, Ka, Ka, Ka, Ka, Ka, ......"

As the ice shield shattered and scattered, a beautiful and holy Heavenly Demon Ice Phoenix spread its wings and flew in the air. Streams of pure ice spirit smoke swirled around its body, staring at Ye Qingcheng majestically. Ziyun, who had purple hair and was wearing dark red armor, stood straight on Bingfeng's back, her arms crossed in front of her chest, and she held a pitch-black dagger in each hand, she stared at Ye Qingcheng with eyes like purple jade, and said coldly, "Are you ready to die?"