Thousands of sword qi shuttled, like a black long river flipping, and the rich end qi exploded, making the lethality of this sword qi long river reach an unprecedented peak.

Bi Yu's eyes were blurred, and the light of his body turned into a giant sword, and in an instant, he was close to Jiang Lang's body, and in the rumble, there was a monstrous aura of destruction, and thousands of sword qi rushed forward, and the light of the giant sword transformed by Bi Yu was behind, and it slammed into Jiang Lang's body at the moment.

"Oh my God, there are no two days!"

At that moment, Jiang Lang was furious, and his handsome face, which was originally gentle, revealed a strong sense of majesty, and as his words fell, he pointed to the sky.

The vigorous momentum swept wildly, and the endless purple light exploded and shot catharsis, completely covering the entire ring.

In the midst of the obscuration, the round of sunshine that seemed to be hidden by heavy snow outside the sky suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a round of purple sun that suddenly appeared above Jiang Lang's fingers.

There is no other day, and the purple air is coming from the east!

At the moment when the purple sun appeared, the temperature in the entire ring rose suddenly, and the air boiled and rippled.

The intense purple light was extremely dazzling, and this light was like a substance, with an extremely terrifying scorching kill, pouring down like a waterfall, sweeping in all directions, blocking the impact of thousands of black sword qi.

At the same time, Jiang Lang shouted violently, and his finger pointing at the sky changed abruptly, changing to grasp the camera with his palm, and the illusory word "crazy" on his forehead became more and more condensed.

The purple sun rolled upside down, and was caught by it on the palm of his hand, taking advantage of the moment when thousands of black light sword qi were blocked by the purple light, his figure was like a mountain tiger, and he pounced fiercely, stretching his palm forward, as if holding the stars and catching the moon, blasting out the purple sun that was almost a zhang in size.

Boom!

The sword river shattered, turning into countless small qi and bursting in all directions, Jiang Lang's figure was long, driving straight in, and the huge purple sun roared and swirled, pouring out endless scorching purple light to vent in all directions, all the way like a bamboo.

Even the solid stone bricks of the ring showed signs of melting, and they slammed into the giant sword light that Bi Yu had turned into in the boom.

"Click!"

The sound was like thunder rising from the ground, endless light and heat erupted, the black light was rich and condensed, and the purple light was monstrous and hot.

The entire ring shook at this moment, and a large number of stone bricks were shattered and twisted into it by the terrifying energy, turning into dust.

Jiang Lang roared, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the word "crazy" on his forehead was even brighter.

The purple sun spun rapidly in front of his palm, cutting the ground into a deep ravine, and even bombarded the giant sword qi that Bi Yu had turned into a retreat, and the light showed some dim signs.

"I'm afraid that this crazy word Jiang Lang has already comprehended the extreme profundity, with its strength, even among the thousand elite captains in the battle hall, it can be ranked upstream.

At this moment, he has displayed a secret technique, hehe, Bi Yu, this battle is afraid that it will be difficult to win. ”

In the top ten rings, the ring where Bi Yu and Jiang Lang were located, the momentum caused by their battle had completely overshadowed the other people in the ring, attracting the attention of most of the high-level leaders of the Nebula Pavilion.

Some people shook their heads and sighed, as if they had reached a conclusion about the outcome of this battle, and were extremely unoptimistic about Bi Yu, or rather, among the elders and Dharma protectors present, few people were willing to see Bi Yu successfully clear the customs and be promoted to an elite disciple.

"Hehe, even if he is defeated, it is nothing, this son has such strength at such an age, and he has not lost the battle with Jiang Lang so far, which is enough to be proud

There are some things that I need to make clear in advance, since it has been overheated, then I have to pay attention to the fire, if something happens, hum"

Unlike some of the elders of the Nebula Pavilion, at this moment, there was an elder of the Battle Hall who suddenly spoke, his face was slightly gloomy, and his words meant something.

As soon as these words came out, Deng Huang heard them clearly, and quickly shrank his head, scolding in his heart, but pretending to have a casual expression.

In fact, everyone tacitly knows these things and maintains a delicate balance.

Although some elders admired Bi Yu very much, in order to take into account the feelings of the other elders to protect the Fa, they would not come forward to interfere with anything, at most they would argue one or two in words, and the key was the word "benefit" and whether the value was equal.

This has always been a big competition in the cabinet, and there is an unwritten rule in the first level of Yuelongtai, which is limited to the elite captains or deacons who have cleared the disciples' challenges.

Generally speaking, the elite captains or deacons who need to accept the annual challenge from the disciples in the cabinet are the lowest in terms of strength and status.

This practice is to give hope and encouragement to the disciples to challenge, and to motivate these elite captains or deacons who are at the bottom of the strength and status to put pressure on them.

Express a meaning, if you don't want to forge ahead, you will be replaced by a newcomer and be degraded.

This method has been followed for hundreds of years, and although there have been many times to break the convention, most of the elder protectors know about it, but they have never broken it, and they will talk about it on the bright side.

Jiang Lang's appearance happened to be aimed at Bi Yu, and with his strength that was the top class among all the elite captains, it was an extremely unreasonable thing to appear on the Dabi Yuelong Platform this time.

This is to suppress Bi Yu to death, and to cut off his idea of becoming an elite captain, unless he wins and shows his peerless talent that amazes the four.

But this kind of thing, since it has been arranged, it has revealed a message, and most of the elders, including the inside of the battle hall, have acquiesced.

Otherwise, why didn't Bai Aya'er in the abbot's pavilion say a word, otherwise Yang Guang, the hall master of the battle hall who was still aggressively saying that he wanted to protect Bi Yu a few days ago, why was he silent today.

This is a hurdle and a catastrophe that Bi Yu must face.

He needed to prove to himself that he had what it took to gain a foothold in the Nebula Pavilion.

The snow is getting lighter, the cold wind is getting stronger, and four battles have come to an end in the ten rings.

Without exception, no one succeeded in the challenge, and after being seriously injured, they chose to admit defeat and retired from the ring.

No one paid attention to them, and even their names were omitted.

Losers don't need to be watched.

In the Nebula Pavilion, where there are more than one million disciples, if you want to gain attention, you must always maintain the posture of a victor, always let others look up to you, and let others remember.

Once it fails, it is equivalent to falling off the altar, and the past fame is sealed again, waiting for the next time, when the sword is unsheathed again.

It's just that the people who can stand on the top of this mountain are a little better, and they have more opportunities, even if they fail here, they still have the opportunity to challenge the elite disciples again, to fight for the last dignity, to fight for the last bit of attention.

The roar of battle endured.

The humanoid giant sword that Bi Yu had transformed into had been forced to the edge of the ring under the fierce cutting bombardment of the huge purple sun, approaching the aperture of the formation.

Layers of cracks appeared on the surface of the giant sword, and the figure of Bi Yu inside it was gradually revealed, under the terrifying purple sun, he had gradually shown his decline, and this humanoid giant sword would also collapse in the next moment.