Like a sharp arrow on the bowstring, Ying Xuan galloped all the way, and the aura fist that erupted from the fist was more dazzling than the sword in the eyes of everyone at this moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ying Xuan, who broke through the sword, his hands were already stained with blood at this time, and even when the sharp sword was dissipated, there were even remnants of the edge that crossed his face, leaving a few traces of blood.

"I said that today I will stop you from the top three!"

Ying Xuan's face was ruthless, his body was like a sharp arrow in the air, three thousand black silks flew backwards, and the few traces of blood on his face set off the perseverance and even violence at the moment.

"You, don't you think!"

Yang Tianjun was a little flustered, he was holding a spirit sword in his hand and competing with the disciples of the sect, no one had ever been able to get close to him, and they all stopped under the edge outside his zhang.

A strong sense of shame surged into Yang Tianjun's heart, as if to cover up his helplessness at the moment, he raised his spirit sword and slashed at Ying Xuan in front of him.

"You dare to use your hands to catch the sword, I don't believe in the spirit sword, you dare to use your hands to catch it. ”

Yang Tianjun was also ruthless, and his body was full of murderous intent, as if he was about to slash Ying Xuan under the chaotic sword at any time.

The closer he got to Yang Tianjun, the more Ying Xuan felt the extraordinaryness of the spirit sword, and between the swings, the gusts of sword wind that blew up actually made his face feel a little painful.

"Hmph, one move to defeat you is enough. ”

Ying Xuan, who had a draft in his chest, showed a sneer on his face, and under the backdrop of the blood marks on his face, he was a little hideous.

Ying Xuan's heart is also a violent one that has been suppressed for a long time, and since he entered the sect, he has been in constant trouble. From Li Si to Qian Hu, Chen Dan, to Li Mufeng, and then to Yang Tianjun in front of him, the world of cultivating immortals is really so cruel.

"Hah!"

Ying Xuan, who was close to Yang Tianjun's body, shouted loudly, his body bounced up, his body was like a bent bow, his legs were like sharp arrows, and a whip leg was fiercely pumped towards Yang Tianjun's face.

Looking at the enlarged soles in front of me, there is even more body fragrance that Ying Xuan has accumulated in the past few days, and it is even stronger when he gets closer. Yang Tianjun felt sick in his heart, he had never suffered such a grievance since he was a child.

The spirit sword in his hand spun upwards and slashed directly at Ying Xuan's whip leg, and Yang Tianjun had a cruel smile on his face.

"Hit your leg first!

Ying Xuan, who saw this scene, was not surprised, and smiled at Yang Tianjun, his body spun, and his long legs dodged. The right fist, which had been accumulating for a long time, was like a dragon going out to sea, flying out from his waist and rushing towards the spirit sword.

"Look at you without the spirit sword, what else do you have to be proud of!"

The fist that was like a dragon going out to sea, the aura fist was extremely dazzling, it was a blow that gathered Ying Xuan's aura and strength, and it exploded on the side of the sword body like lightning.

Yang Tianjun's spirit sword from the bottom to the top, intending to chop Ying Xuan's whip leg, how could he expect Ying Xuan to have a back move, at this time it was too late to change the move, the old force has gone, and when the new force was not born, the sword body was subjected to a strong impact of an external force, and the spirit sword couldn't hold it for a while, so it flew out of his hand.

Yang Tianjun's expression was flustered for a while, and when he lost his spirit sword, some of the six gods suddenly became ownerless. I want to hurriedly dodge Ying Xuan and go to reclaim the spirit sword.

Yang Tianjun, who had no spirit sword, was like a tiger with its teeth extracted, and his combat effectiveness dropped instantly. How could Ying Xuan let him get his wish.

"Call you arrogant!"

"I'll let you keep pretending!"

Ying Xuan felt a surge of happiness in his heart, which was the release he had suppressed for a long time. Suddenly, a punch was punched to Yang Tianjun's face, and the handsome Jia Gongzi instantly turned into a black circle.

"Shaft dares!"

On the high platform, Yang Hongzhan crushed the armrest of the chair with one claw, his face was pale, and his eyes spewed out raging anger.

"Ouch!"

"Pause! Pause!"

"I'm asking for a timeout! I'm going to get the spirit sword back!"

Yang Tianjun, who has a pair of panda eyes, no longer has his previous graceful demeanor. hurriedly shouted at the referee to pause, wanting to get back the spirit sword and compete again.

"This..."

Ouyang Ming had a headache in an instant, where did this outer door come from, unless one party fell or one party admits defeat, how can there be a pause to get a weapon.

"Don't you stop it, don't you hear the timeout!"

At this time, a loud shout sounded, like a thunderbolt on the ground exploding in Ying Xuan's ears, and the boom made Ying Xuan's head instantly faint.

Taking advantage of Ying Xuan's fainting, Yang Tianjun instantly retreated.

Ying Xuan came back to his senses and found that Ouyang Ming had not yet moved. Yang Hongzhan instantly rushed to the stage, and the sound of transcending spiritual cultivation came from Yang Hongzhan's mouth.

"He shouted a timeout, why didn't you pause!"

Yang Hongzhan was full of emotion, glaring at Ying Xuan, and a faint hint of murder in his eyes flashed.

After hearing Yang Hongzhan's words, Ying Xuan's heart was angry.

"This grandfather and grandson are so shameless!

Immediately felt Yang Hongzhan's faint murderous intention, Ying Xuan's body was tense, his heart was tight, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from his body, the cultivation that surpassed the spiritual realm was coercive, and the insurmountable gap was not something he could resist.

"It's only in the future! The eldest husband can afford to take it and put it down, but at this moment he can only swallow this evil breath alive, beyond the seed spirit? One day I will definitely surpass!"

Ying Xuan clenched his silver teeth and didn't say a word, and his heart was ruthless.

"Brother Yang, this doesn't seem to be in accordance with the rules!"

Ouyang Ming frowned slightly, he didn't like Yang Hongzhan's move.

"Haha, Brother Ouyang, this matter ......"

Yang Hongzhan snorted, but before the words fell, he heard the faint voice of the wind blowing willows on the high platform.

"Yang Hongzhan, if you don't come back, what kind of system will you become! Ouyang Ming, the victory and defeat have been decided, and the result has not been announced yet!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Ming, who was a little embarrassed, cast a grateful look at the wind blowing willows, otherwise this matter would really not end well.

A stream of heat surged into Ying Xuan's heart, and he was very grateful to the wind blowing willows. When he looked at the wind blowing willows, he saw him bowing his head slightly, an indescribable excitement swirling in his heart, his eyes were a little sour, and Ying Xuan at this moment remembered the woodcutter's grandfather.

Feng Fuliu's move is not only to pronounce the verdict for this game, but also to reveal a signal. In the future, in the sect, everyone will also weigh more about Ying Xuan.

At this moment, Yang Hongzhan's face was blue and red, and he was extremely unhappy when he lost face in front of everyone. It's not good to have a blow against the wind and willows, and all the grievances can only be vented on Ying Xuan's body.

Before Yang Hongzhan left the ring with Yang Tianjun, he glanced at Ying Xuan with a cold expression, which made Ying Xuan's heart cold.

"In the future, in this Heavenly Sect, I'm afraid the road will be even more difficult to walk. Ying Xuan's heart couldn't help but rise.

On the other side, the battle between Shi Pojing and Tang Chengjian had just come to an end, and there was no doubt that Tang Chengjian was defeated under the powerful power of Shi Pojing's technique.

The top three of the outer gate of the Qingtian Sect finally came out, and Ying Xuan, Shi Pojing, and Guan Zaihe ranked among the top three. caused a burst of exclamations from everyone in the audience, some were amazed that they were locked in the river, some regretted Yang Tianjun, some were envious, some cursed, and people's hearts were like this.

"The top three of the outer door have been decided, and the big competition will continue tomorrow to fight for the male and female!"

As soon as Ouyang Ming's majestic voice fell, today's outer door competition came to an end. The top three recuperate for one night, and tomorrow is the final sprint, and the decisive battle will be the first in this big competition.

At this time, an old man looked anxious, hurriedly and panicked to the top of the high platform, bowed his head and whispered a few words beside the wind blowing willow.

I saw that the wind blew willow's face changed, and he didn't have time to say hello, so he followed the old man and left in a hurry.

When everyone in the audience saw this scene, their hearts sank. Could it be that the situation in the Qingtian Sect has occurred again? Recalling the attack of a strong enemy a few months ago, all the disciples still have lingering palpitations in their hearts.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Win, I wish Senior Brother Ying a successful start tomorrow!"

"I said at the time that Senior Brother Ying is talented and has a strong head, and he is really a blockbuster!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Win. ”

At the end of the big competition, Xu Mo, Zhao Jin and others came forward to congratulate each other, wishing that Win Xuan Qi would win tomorrow and win the first place in the big competition.

Even Xia Yubing, who has always been cold, also came to congratulate him, and he had a lot of intentions for Ying Xuan.

"Thank you for your love, I'm really ashamed. Ying Xuan waved his hand and smiled shyly, but from his face, he didn't see the slightest sense of shame.

"Giggles, it's so lively. ”

At this time, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells, and I saw a woman, graceful and graceful, with a little powder, a jade nose erect, a cherry mouth, a pair of big watery eyes that seemed to be able to speak in the blink of an eye, and a smile and a smile were soul-catching, and she deserved to smile like a flower.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Win, come on tomorrow. ”

The woman's speech was slightly playful and charming, and her eyes were fluttering between the words, as if she was about to drip water. The surrounding disciples were short of breath, and the fawn was spinning in his heart.

"This is Senior Sister Murong Yan of the Inner Gate, I didn't expect her to come here!"

"Senior Sister Murong Yan is the popular goddess of the Heavenly Sect!"

"This Ying Xuan has actually entered the eyes of Senior Sister Murong Yan!"

The exclamations of the surrounding disciples also came one after another.

"Thanks... Thank you for this senior sister. ”

Ying Xuan seemed to be a little shy, as if it was the first time he had seen such a charming beauty, and his eyes were a little evasive and he didn't dare to look directly.

Only those who know Ying Xuan know the meaning of his expression at this moment.

"Giggles, senior sister will be waiting for you at the inner door!"

Murong Yan saw Ying Xuan's shy appearance, and he also felt funny in his heart. couldn't help blinking playfully, and another wink flew in, leaving with a gust of fragrant wind surrounded by everyone.

It's just that before leaving, he glanced at Xia Yubing with a slight smugness, and the meaning of demonstration could not be more obvious.

"Wanderhoof!"

Xia Yubing's expression was cold, and he rarely burst out a sentence, and Ying Xuan was stunned when he heard it. Immediately perceiving the smell of gunpowder between the two, Ying Xuan finally understood the intentions of Xia Yubing, who was cold by nature.

It turned out that the battle between beauties was no weaker than that of men.

In the evening, Ying Xuan returned to his residence, recuperated, recuperated, and prepared for tomorrow's decisive battle.

After a few months of renovation, the Optimus Sect has already taken on a new look. Ying Xuan also has his own residence, but he rarely comes back.

Ying Xuan, who was meditating with his eyes closed, seemed to notice something and opened his eyes suddenly.

I saw an uninvited guest in front of him, looking at him with a sneer, with a sneering look on his face, and a slight chill in his eyes!

The person who came was Yang Hongzhan!