The battle between the two was directly white-hot at the beginning, and the violent attacks were wave after wave, and the thrilling ones, even Zhuang Jian, were amazed by the fighting consciousness of the two.

The wind and dust of the battle are unstoppable, and the sword qi rises in its body, endlessly, and those sword lights, as if they are used as their main body, such as the fingers of the arm, can be said to refer to where to fight, and their spirit body is the sword qi that is triggered, and it is the existence of natural cultivation of the way of the sword.

Long Xincong has always been on the defensive, however, at a certain moment, in the eyes of Long Xincong, suddenly burst out with an amazing luster, the strength in his hand is as long as a hundred zhang, and his body shape is also approaching instantly, and the protection around his body lights up, forcing the sword qi of the battle wind and dust layer by layer, and his palm is suddenly grasping the neck of the war wind and dust.

Zhan Fengchen wanted to dodge, but he found that his body stiffened for a moment, and at this moment, Long Xincong directly pinched Zhan Fengchen's neck in his hand.

"You've lost!"

The dragon's heart is full of spiritual power, and as long as he has one thought, he can hit the dust of the battle hard.

"Really?"

In the void, suddenly the sound of a sword roar came out, against the head of the dragon heart cong, as long as it moved slightly, the sword qi was able to pierce its spatial nodes.

The figure of Zhan Fengchen stepped out of the void and said slowly, while the figure of Zhan Fengchen in Long Xincong's hand turned into spiritual power and dissipated.

"Victory in the dust!"

The Spirit Emperor kicked the dragon heart cong out of that space.

"Under the ancient tomb gate, Leng Yuehua, please teach the Spirit Emperor!"

In the crowd, someone rose into the air again, a woman, with a thin figure and a delicate countenance, with a pitiful beauty.

Seeing this, the Spirit Emperor didn't speak, and with a little finger, the woman named Leng Yuehua was included in the enchantment.

Rumble!

Leng Yuehua was in the enchantment, and there was a surging spiritual power gushing out of her body, and her fingers were like flowers, floating towards the dust of the battle.

Zhan Fengchen had just won, and his momentum was in full swing, seeing the arrival of the cold moonflower, the sword qi around his body was like a sea and an abyss, and while protecting his body, he turned into thousands of sword lights, blocking the path of the cold moonflower.

Bang la la blah!

Leng Yuehua's path was blocked, but its body was like a swimming dragon, walking in the sword light, outside the body, countless petals fell from its body, and it was intertwined with the thousands of sword lights, and for a while, the sound of gold and iron spread.

Sou!

Leng Yuehua deceived forward, her fingertips had a glowing color flowing, the space was torn like a piece of paper at her fingertips, and in her eyes, a raging light suddenly appeared.

Bang bang bang!

The figures of the battle wind dust and the cold moon flower were directly entangled together, overflowing with spiritual power, and the sword light was flying.

People are looking intently at the two people who are together, and they also have a sigh of appreciation.

"Zhan Fengchen is worthy of being the leader of the Sword Saint Sect, and this Feather Eight Swords has been used by him to the extreme!"

"That cold moon flower is not a fuel-efficient lamp, it is said that the Ancient Tomb Venerable treats her more than the Holy Son under his door, and she will definitely be one of the Holy Sons in the future!"

"According to the level, it should be that Leng Yuehua is slightly better, but in my Ten Thousand Spirit Clan, the level is the most deceiving!"

"Zhan Fengchen has just won, and his momentum has reached its peak, if this cold moon flower doesn't come up with something, I'm afraid it really won't work!"

Zhuang Jian also listened to everyone's comments, in the Wanling Clan, there were a lot of battles, and everyone's comments were also quite in place, in the enchantment, the two of them hit each other, and their bodies retreated sharply.

"Feathered Eight Swords!"

In front of Zhan Fengchen, eight long swords, each with a sword flower, returned to calm again, but that kind of calm was obviously the calm before the storm.

"Ten fingers of flowers!"

Leng Yuehua's gaze also became dull, her ten fingers flew up, and the space in front of her was shattered into a spatial black hole by her ten fingers.

In the next moment, the eight swords in front of Zhan Fengchen, the sword body trembled, and it was submerged in the space, and when it reappeared, it was directly above the sky, turning into a long sword that was a hundred zhang long, and the sound of the sword roared through the sky, stabbing down at the cold moon flower.

Leng Yuehua looked at the long sword that stabbed down suddenly, and there was also a dignified color in her eyes, obviously, the attack of Zhan Fengchen was also extremely powerful.

"Go!"

Leng Yuehua slapped her hands, and in the broken space, there was a jade lotus flower, rising up, and above the lotus heart, ten lotus seeds, like cannonballs, bombarded with the long sword.

Rumble!

A huge shockwave raged, submerging the two people in the barrier.

After a while, the raging spiritual power dissipated invisibly, the two of them were thousands of feet apart, and the spiritual power around them was sluggish, obviously they had no strength to fight again.

"The two are tied!"

The Spirit Emperor's face was flat, and he directly kicked the two of them out of the enchantment.

Zhuang Jian looked at the two people who were directly kicked out of the enchantment, and he was also shocked, and immediately shook his head.

"Spirit Emperor's things, it's not so easy to take!"

Everyone also looked at the two people who were directly kicked out of the enchantment with embarrassed faces, and looked at each other.

"Hmph, do you really think that the Spirit Emperor's things are easy to take? unless they are invincible, otherwise, the wheel war can consume people to death!"

Hua Sheng and the three of them also sneered when they saw the two of them out, but they had participated in the Spirit Emperor's lecture, and in their hands, there was no draw, if it was a tie, it would be two out at the same time.

"Under the Holy Steps, I still want to covet the reward of the Spirit Emperor, it's really a bit overwhelming!"

Mu Di shook her head, she also felt strange about the Spirit Emperor's move.

"Could it be that the Spirit Emperor really thinks that his disciples have the capital to compete with the Holy Rank? Besides, even if he is not inferior to the Sage, but if he wants to defeat the Sage, it is tantamount to a fool's dream!"

Xiangsheng also frowned, he was also interested in this Yin Yang Alchemy Technique, but the Spirit Emperor's move made people feel bottomless.

"He has so much confidence in that Zhuang Jian?"

Hua Sheng also heard the question in Xiang Sheng's heart, and the unbelievable thought rose in Hua Sheng's heart, and he immediately sneered: "Since this is the case, then let's see how much energy this Spirit Emperor disciple has!"

Under the enchantment, when the disciples saw that Zhan Fengchen and Leng Yuehua were out, they also weighed their own strength, and they didn't dare to make a rash move, and for a while, no one stepped forward again.

"Emperor Ling's move is to push Brother Zhuang Jian on the field!"

Ziling saw everyone's hesitation, and also said softly.

"Under the Sage, unless there is a capital that can compete with the Holy Rank, otherwise, not to mention the wheel battle of the King-level disciples, any Sage will inevitably kick him out when he comes to power, and that kind of competition is meaningless!"

Seeing this, Zhuang Jian smiled freely: "Since this is the case, let's meet these leaders of various peaks!"

Zhuang Jian took a step forward, the spiritual power around his body surged, his body rose from the ground, and his voice was mixed with spiritual power, which came out of this teaching hall.

"Your Majesty the Spirit Emperor, Zhuang Jian, please give me advice!"

Zhuang Jian's body was in the air, and he saluted to the Spirit Emperor who was sitting quietly above the colorful clouds.

"Enter the enchantment!"

The Spirit Emperor's voice was still flat, and with a little finger, Zhuang Jian felt that the scene he was in changed, and his eyes must have found that he was already in the enchantment, and through the enchantment, he could also clearly see the surrounding scenes.

"Is the disciple of the Spirit Emperor finally about to show up? It looks like it's just a Xuan level, why is it so low?"

"Don't look at the strength by the realm, it is said that they have defeated the star disciples of the Star Pavilion, which is equivalent to our Holy Son level!"

"And he also fought with Huo Yuqi of that exquisite Da Luo Tian, and he was also not left behind, it is said that Huo Yuqi is now ranked first among the twelve immortals!"

"What about Huo Yuqi, if it weren't for this disciple of the Spirit Emperor, the Xuanwu Secret Treasure of the Three Emperors Gate would have been monopolized by him, and now Na Si Lin would still be punished under Hua Sheng's hands!"

"This Liangzi is settled, this is not the three sages of the Three Emperors' Sect are here, he really dares to come forward, he really thinks that the sages are so easy to offend?"

"No, if you want to rely on the Spirit Emperor's support, it won't work here......"

......

Seeing Zhuang Jian appear, all the disciples also had different opinions, obviously for more than a month, they all heard that the Spirit Emperor had accepted new disciples, and they gave a lot, but they didn't see them.

Now that the Spirit Emperor has pushed it out, although it is pushing it in front of everyone, how can the field in front of him be passed?

"I don't know which senior brother and sister still want to compete with Zai Xia for this Yin Yang Alchemy Technique?"

Zhuang Jian glanced at him and asked again.

"How dare you really go up?"

Hua Sheng looked at Zhuang Jian in the middle of the enchantment, his eyes flashed, and suddenly, in the crowd, there was a disciple's figure flashing, volleying into the sky, his hands clenched into fists, and he saluted to the Spirit Emperor: "Jiao Fei, the chief disciple of Tuyuan Peak, please advise!"

"Tuyuan Peak, isn't this the peak where the Three Emperors Gate and the Three Saints were before they became sanctified?

"Hehe, the three saints still have a bit of face, they didn't go directly, and they knew to find a disciple to try first!"

"However, this Jiao Fei is not a weak hand, he once accepted a move from the Sage, although he did not take it, but he was not injured, compared to Zhan Fengchen and Leng Yuehua, it is still a few points stronger!"

"Let's see! If you can't even beat Jiao Fei, then don't stay on it!"

Jiao Fei came on the field, and immediately aroused people's interest, and they all looked intently at the top of the enchantment.

The Spirit Emperor pointed out, Jiao Fei also entered the enchantment, and the two were separated by a hundred feet, looking at each other in the air.

"Offended!"

After Jiao Fei saw Zhuang Jian and nodded, there was a surging spiritual power all around his body, rising to the sky, and his body was also rising from the ground, with vast fluctuations, emanating from his spatial nodes.

"Senior Brother Zhuang Jian, if you can take my move, this Yin Yang Alchemy Technique, I won't fight!"

Jiao Fei clasped his hands together, and the spiritual power in his spatial nodes was all tilted into his palms, and then in front of him, a black and white intertwined bead body was formed.

"Yin Yang Explosive Ball!"

Jiao Fei pushed forward with both hands, and the Yin Yang Explosive Ball was carrying a light tail and blasted towards Zhuang Jian.