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Just when this peripheral peak was boiling for Chu Muyun's appearance, they were facing the opposite direction, and on the Kunlun Peak, where the Golden Scale Fourteen Zhai Sword and the Golden Scale Thirty-half Demon Ghost Shadow were placed in the ring, there was also a shocking noise.

Prince Qinglong led three hundred Kunlun to appear at the same door!

Liu Che was dressed in a Kunlun robe, with distinct eyebrows.

The eyes are pure pitch black, as black as an endless abyss, encompassing the whole world, and if you look at it for a while, you have the illusion that you are about to be sucked in.

Beside him, Murong Yunshang was dressed in white and snow, and green silk poured down.

The plain and simple white dress wraps the long and flexible delicate body, she has a picturesque face, beautiful and arrogant phoenix eyes, a fair neck, full breasts, and beautiful.

Although among the Kunlun disciples beside her, there are many charming junior sisters, but standing beside her, it looks a little bleak, she is calm as water, but the reflected light is too dazzling!

Countless eyes around her wandered on her body, and many of them were a little hot. However, they are very self-aware and don't dare to have too many thoughts, for fear that if they have a little evil thoughts in their hearts, they will be wiped out by Liu Che, the prince of the Blue Dragon.

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On the first peak of Kunlun, feeling the noise that shocked the world around him, Ye Fengchen couldn't help but be slightly moved.

I didn't expect these two guys to make such a big fuss! I'm afraid that even if they appeared, they would be too late, right?

The two protagonists appeared one after another, and across the first peripheral peak of Kunlun, they seemed to be able to see each other's eyes.

For a moment, this-for-tat scene seemed to be suffocating.

Behind Chu Muyun, everyone was staring closely at the golden scale ring that was erected high, and the exclamations resounded one after another, and those voices were full of anticipation.

Chu Muyun was also in the midst of the exclamations in the sky, looking ahead.

His gaze was locked on the figure in the ring.

The walker Beigong Pestle, who ranks thirtieth on the Golden Scale List, is independent of the ring, looking down on the heroes, and is indispensable. He stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes were also locked on Chu Muyun at this time.

Chu Muyun's gaze moved away from the Beigong pestle, looked at the Kunlun Peak opposite, and looked at the two figures that walked out from behind Liu Che, the prince of the Blue Dragon, and was also slightly surprised.

Snow without tears and Ouyang!

Liu Che actually asked the two of them to face the fourteenth Zhai Sword of the Golden Scale and the thirty-first half-demon ghost!

Needless to say, Xue Wuxian's strength is needless to say, even in the Qingyun test, Chu Muyun has never really seen all the strength of the other party, judging from the Qinglong Prince's reliance on it, I am afraid that Xue Wuxian is much stronger than the Seven Sons of Kunlun.

As for that Ouyang, he had fought against him in the battle to seize the peak, and he had a trace of the power of the green dragon bloodline in his hands, I am afraid that the half-demon ghost shadow with golden scales of thirty-one will also feel quite tricky!

Just when Chu Muyun was out of his mind, the golden scales slammed the Beigong pestle, and the voice was like a thunderbolt in the sky: "Let's fight!"

Thirty on the Golden Scale List, the North Palace Pestle of the Walker. It is rumored that he has wind spiritual power, and his body is stronger than Feng Guiyun, who has the blood of the Wind Clan.

With this angry shout, the atmosphere of this space was instantly boiling.

"It's finally coming......"

"In the last two battles of the Golden Scale Fight, Chu Muyun and Liu Che personally pressed the formation, it seems that it is inevitable!"

"I'm looking forward to it......"

Feeling the rendering of this boiling atmosphere, Chu Muyun also took a deep breath, the speed of blood circulation in his body seemed to start accelerating, and in his black eyes, the blazing battle intent poured out like a tide.

He looked at Xie Yiren!

The sound of breaking wind came, and the latter turned into a cold light figure, appearing on the golden scale ring like a ghost.

The walker Beigong pestle was carried with one hand, and the pair of indifferent eyes were projected, and when he saw the figure of the sword gate Xie Yiren, he smiled coldly: "Report the name, I don't fight the nameless!"

Xie Yiren snorted coldly: "You don't need to know my name, you just need to remember that my sword is named Jingqiong!"

The figure flashed, and the Amazing Giant Sword suddenly erupted with a monstrous sword intent. Xie Yiren's first move was almost to the extreme, and countless sword lights erupted from the ring, dazzling and compelling, and it was impossible to tell which sword light his figure was hidden in.

Beigong Pestle's eyes condensed slightly, and the indifference on his face dissipated a little. He is not stupid, he has eight golden scales, and the first four battles of the ring, whether it is Chu Muyun or Liu Che, have been defeated, and the last four have been rendered to the peak before they even start.

After Chu Muyun came out of the customs, he unscrupulously provoked Liu Che, and wanted to judge the success or failure of the last four games with this golden scale, and he also said in vain to see who would win two games first.

At this juncture, the guy who can be sent out to challenge the ring must not be an ordinary person.

Beigong Pestle smiled faintly, his mind gradually condensed, he slowly grasped the palm of his hand, and saw that the wind between heaven and earth suddenly roared, as if there was a blue light in his palm quickly condensed.

The blue light condensed, and a long halberd with blue light flashed in his hand. With the appearance of this halberd, the wind whirlwind that was only visible to the naked eye suddenly converged around the Beigong pestle. At the tip of the halberd, it seemed to be able to continuously absorb the wind, and the wind between heaven and earth was converging towards the tip of the halberd, and even the space was trembling slightly at this time.

With a shock of one foot, the body of Beigong Pestle swept out like a ghost, and everyone could only see a vague figure, greeted by a sword light, and in the next moment, the piercing sound of weapon impact spread throughout the mountaintop, and the golden scales were dazzling.

"What a poisonous eyesight!" Chu Muyun couldn't help but be shocked.

Xie Yiren's kendo cultivation is extremely high, and he has reached the realm of nine times nine in swordsmanship. This first move seems to be plain and unpretentious, but it actually contains the cultivation of the unity of man and sword, and it is he who has a lot of effort to see the place where Xie Yiren's true body is hidden in the sword light in the sky.

I didn't expect this Beigong pestle to be able to accurately conclude just at a glance, it really deserves to be the demon of the Golden Scale List!

The entire mountain top fell silent in an instant, and when the countless sparks dissipated, what caught everyone's eyes was the tip of the sword and the tip of the halberd, which were pointed together with great precision, and the splashing sparks seemed to make the surrounding air begin to burn.

"Amazing Sword? It's a very good ......"

Beigong Pestle looked at the cold and dignified giant sword in Xie Yiren's hand, smiled lightly, and then the corners of his mouth lifted and said, "It's a pity, on the Golden Scale List, there are also quasi-emperors in the sword path cultivation, and after seeing his swordsmanship, it is a world of difference to face you!"

"I'm really not interested in wasting time, let's finish it quickly!

A low cheer came from the mouth of the Beigong pestle, and the tip of the wind god halberd suddenly flashed with cyan runes, setting off a hurricane like a substance, and that huge force directly shook Xie Yiren back dozens of steps.

Immediately afterwards, the Beigong pestle swept like a storm, and the overwhelming halberd shadow seemed to melt into the wind, silently enveloping Xie Yiren's whole body.

His offensive was sharp and fierce, without the slightest drag.

If you want to crush the Golden Scale List, you also want to see if you have the strength!

This Beigong pestle was obviously angered by the rumors that spread all over the sky. At this moment, the anger in his heart completely exploded, and on the top of the outer peaks of Kunlun, there must always be someone to bear the anger of the golden scales.