The collision of the two top disciples of the Lanyue Sect, the onlookers seemed to have become accustomed to it.

Almost everyone in Lanyue Gate knows that Huangfu Wuqin and Wu Malin were already rivals before they entered the outer gate.

After arriving at the outer gate, the two fought even more.

In the past five years, there have been countless battles, large and small, and all the way to the point that both sides have become among the top disciples of the Lanyue Sect.

As for why the two have a grudge, there is no way for the disciples of Lanyue Sect to verify, but that doesn't matter anymore.

They only knew that when the two met, there would definitely be a fight.

And they only need to quietly enjoy the battle that stands at the highest point of the Lanyue Gate.

Everyone looked excitedly at the two people standing at the top and bottom of the stairs.

Whether it's Huangfu Wuqin, or Wu Malin.

The two have not communicated with each other until now, and they have already expressed their attitude when Wu Malin blocked Huangfu Wuqin's way.

Huangfu Wuqin's face was expressionless, his narrow eyes were full of coldness, his gaze crossed the distance of the long stone staircase, and he looked at Wu Malin's imposing eyes.

The next moment!

Boom! The autumn water sword is unsheathed.

Huangfu Wuqin moved first.

The moment the sound of the sword sounded, a strong gust of wind was left in place, and her figure had disappeared in place.

"What about people!" The disciples who cultivated to be low in the crowd of onlookers only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they couldn't see where Huangfu Wuqin had gone at all.

Only a disciple who cultivates above the seven chakras can barely capture the figure of Huangfu Wuqin.

A figure that was extremely fast was like a sharp arrow, going up the stone stairs from under the stairs, and crossing the stone stairs of the mountain gate at a very fast speed, aiming at Wu Malin who was standing at the top of the stone stairs.

Wherever Huangfu Wuqin passed, the invisible sword qi spread.

Puff puff! On the stone stairs along the way, there were shocking sword marks.

Facing the graceful figure that came with the sword qi in the sky, Wu Malin did not move at all, and his pupils full of golden light were always unwavering.

After just three or two breaths, Huangfu Wuqin had already swept the distance between the two and came to a place that was only ten zhang in front of Wu Malin.

Boom! Huangfu Wuqin pulled out her sword, and her figure jumped up.

The Qiushui sword swung, and the invisible wind carried on the sword, slashing straight at the immobile young man.

Sword qi gushed out, slashing down from top to bottom.

Before the sword qi arrived, the fierce killing intent had already shrouded the space around Wu Malin for more than ten zhang, and the Dao rift was torn open on the bluestone floor.

At the moment when the sword was about to reach his body.

Boom!

A melodious bell rang through the mountain gate.

A golden phantom of the ancient bell appeared on Wu Malin's body, and the mysterious lines on the bell body were covered with twists and turns, and there was a rhythm that diverged.

The fierce sword qi collided with the golden bell, sending out a desolate bell that rang throughout the outer gate.

The sword that Huangfu Wuqin had been accumulating for a long time did not break through the defense of that round of Admiralty.

"The Great Day Golden Wheel! It is known as one of the most difficult five great arts techniques to practice in Lanyue Gate. There were experienced disciples in the crowd, and they recognized at a glance the name of the Dao technique that guarded Wu Ma Lin.

"This round of golden bells has been solidified from the void, and Wu Malin's attainments in the Great Day Golden Wheel have reached the peak."

Sikong Zhen couldn't help but sigh: "There are very few inner disciples who can cultivate the Great Sun Golden Wheel to this extent. ”

"With this Great Sun Golden Wheel, Wu Malin is already invincible in the chakra realm." Jian Baiyu was also shocked by the golden bell phantom outside Wu Malin's body, and said with a frown: "At least I can't break this round of the Great Sun Clock." ”

Jian Bai Ape, an outer genius who is tied with Wu Malin and Huangfu Wuqin, is also in the realm of the Nine Chakras, and actually said that he can't break this round of the Great Sun Golden Wheel.

When those disciples heard this, their faces were strange.

Moving his gaze to the battlefield, the power of Huangfu's five swords and one sword shook the ground at the mountain gate under Wu Malin's feet into a shallow pit with a huge range.

But the golden wheel of the great day did not move at all.

There was a fierce look in her eyes, and she was about to slash out the second sword.

An arm suddenly poked out from the golden bell, and the five fingers slashed at the emperor's five qins.

Call! For a while, there was a storm around.

Wu Malin's swing of this palm attracted the surrounding wind, causing the originally calm area to form a wind domain.

The strong wind kicked up the dust, forming a tornado the size of three zhang.

And the center of that wind domain is Wu Malin's palm.

The moment he stretched out his palm, the wind pressure had completely closed the retreat of Huangfu Wuqin.

There is no escaping this palm.

Under the cover of wind pressure, Huangfu Wuqin's black hair danced wildly, revealing a good delicate body.

Even if she didn't take advantage of it from the beginning of the fight, her eyes were still cold.

"Chopping Autumn!" A better voice spreads from the wind and waves.

Boom! The domineering sword intent rose from the center of the wind and waves, brutally tearing through the blockade of the wind domain.

Huangfu Wuqin's figure disappeared in a flash, causing Wu Malin's palm to fall short.

He didn't chase either, and after slowly retracting his palm, his golden pupils silently looked at the sky.

Above the blue sky, more than 100 zhang above the ground, Huangfu Wuqin appeared there.

She held the sword in both hands, and the brilliant sword light burst out from the Qiushui sword with a silver-white sword qi more than ten zhang long, with her as the center, the sword qi gathered around and converged into a huge phantom of withered yellow leaves.

As we all know, monks in the chakra realm cannot fly in the sky, and if they want to take off in the air, they must break through the true realm.

But Huangfu Wuqin can take off for a short time by virtue of chopping autumn.

Looking at the air where the sword qi gathered, the peerless beauty, countless disciples showed a look of fascination.

Everyone was immersed in the heroic posture of Huangfu Wuqin rising into the air, only Jian Bai Ape and Sikong Zhen smelled the smell of danger.

"I can't take this sword!" Sikong Zhen couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as the words fell.

Boom!

The sword qi fell.

The huge withered yellow leaves that Huangfu Wuqin and that piece of sword qi turned into were like a heavenly sword splitting down, like the thunder of heaven and earth descending into the world, shaking the air and buzzing.

While!!

The melodious bell rang again, but I saw that the area where Wu Malin was standing was instantly wrapped in endless sword qi.

The silver sword aura and the light of the Great Sun Golden Wheel completely flooded the area.

The onlookers couldn't even see the two of them clearly.

"Who wins!" Everyone craned their necks and their eyes wide open, trying to see the epicenter of the explosion.

After about two or three breaths.

Boom! A shadow flew upside down from the center of the explosion.

In the end, it smashed hard at the mountain gate, which was almost as huge as a building, and was engraved with the three big characters of 'Lanyue Gate'.

Huangfu Wuqin leaned against Zhenshan Stone with her back, her face was slightly pale, and the corners of her mouth were bloodstained, and she obviously suffered a lot of injuries under that blow.

But she still stubbornly raised the Qiushui Sword and pointed to the area where Wu Malin was standing.

The Admiralty is still there.

Wu Malin's clothes were not messy at all, and he hadn't even moved his steps since the battle began.

"Alas, among the outer disciples of the past dynasties, the strength of Huangfu Wuqin is enough to dominate, but today's Lanyue Gate has Wu Malin, and she is destined to be the second." Many very old disciples not only sighed: "Wu Malin of the Eight-Rank Spirit Urn can break through the True Realm at any time as long as he is willing, but he just doesn't break through, if he doesn't enter the inner gate for a day, the strongest person in the outer gate will always be him." ”

The disciple's words were unanimously agreed by everyone.

It's not that Huangfu Wuqin is weak, but Wu Malin is too strong.

"It's too weak!" On the other side, Wu Malin spoke, his eyes looked indifferently at the stubborn girl figure under the rocks of the town, his voice was still so strong.

"You can't break the Golden Wheel of the Great Day, and you don't even have the qualifications to make me serious now."

"Really!" Huangfu Wuqin smiled coldly, and the body of the Qiushui Sword in his hand vibrate, as if he felt the anger of his master, and he was also roaring.

She seemed to be preparing a stronger blow.

Wu Malin was still carrying his hands behind his back, and his strong self-confidence made him have no intention of taking the initiative at all.

Just when the disciples of Lanyue Gate were quietly admiring the battle that was still going on.

Call! A cold wind suddenly blew from the rear of the battle area.

At first, the onlookers didn't care.

Until some disciples with slightly lower cultivation began to shiver, as if they couldn't bear the cold.

Even the disciples who had cultivated a little higher turned pale, and many people complained, "It's so cold!" ”

"Although it is close to the frost season, but the Lanyue Gate is guarded by a large mountain protection array, and the cold outside should not be able to enter, why is it so cold all of a sudden."

"Is there a problem with the Mountain Protection Array, do you want to report it to the Law Enforcement Hall!"

……

There were a few whispers, and people didn't seem to know where the cold was coming from.

Until a layer of white frost began to spread on the bluestone floor at the mountain gate.

They stained the earth white, and even the boots of the onlookers were covered.

The cold and biting cold spread from the soles of his feet to his flesh, and one of the disciples let out a sigh of relief, and was shocked to find that it was actually a white color.

And that's just the beginning.

A disciple who cultivated to be in the Seven Chakras and whose strength was ranked among the top in the outer gates of the Lanyue Gate, at the beginning, he relied on his cultivation to be profound, ignoring the cold qi that spread to his body.

Until a strand of black hair slipped silently from his forehead.

Only then did he show a stunned expression, and then he looked down at his shirt, and the slender gits were silently torn apart by some kind of force diffusing from the air.

He is not alone in this phenomenon.

Many onlookers were harassed by invisible forces, and many of them had bloody scratches on their arms and faces.

"What's going on!" Many of the disciples let out frightened screams.

"Sword Qi!" Jian Baiyu first discovered the clue, his expression of caution stimulated spiritual power to protect his figure, and then looked at the emperor Wuqin on the field with solemn eyes. "Is it Senior Sister Wuqin?"

The next second, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Jian Bai Ape saw that the crowd watching from the far outside of the battlefield suddenly separated into an aisle.

Click-tat! A figure slowly walked over, and countless disciples subconsciously made room for him.

People were even shocked to find that the frost on the ground where the figure passed was thicker.

"Li Haixuan!" Sikong Zhen saw clearly the face of the figure who suddenly entered the battlefield, and let out a shocked exclamation.

"Is he so strong that he is!"

At this time, Li Haixuan stepped forward with a long sword condensed from cold ice.

Everywhere he passed, the outer disciples who were closer were uncontrollably covered with a layer of frost between their eyebrows.

The sword qi in the cold air will force them back one after another, and they can't get close to him within three zhang.

There is no doubt that the culprit who caused this cold air to fall was Li Haixuan, who stepped into the battlefield.

Looking at the ice sword held in Li Haixuan's hand, a look of jealousy appeared in Sikong Zhen's eyes.

From that sword, Sikong Zhen felt the sword aura of the smell of death.

"It's so rich sword qi, it's so cold, it's so domineering." Jian Bai's eyes were bright, looking at the slender figure, and he said three good words in a row.

Although he knew Li Haixuan's record of killing an eight-chakra demon beast in the Changling Mountain Range.

But few disciples outside the Lanyue Gate have seen him make a move.

I heard that only Xu Yi and Zhou Qian had witnessed Li Haixuan's battle, but they didn't say a word about it.

Li Haixuan's strength has always been a mystery in the outer gate of the Moon Gate.

Now that he has shown his skills, countless people have immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

"It's Li Haixuan! He's going to make a move? ”

"Of course he has to make a move, he used to be dormant in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so it is inconvenient for him to interfere in the battle between Huangfu Wuqin and Wu Malin. Now that he's out of the mountains, it's impossible to be as silent as before. ”

"There's a good show to watch now, I heard that before entering the outer gate, Huangfu Wuqin and Li Haixuan teamed up to overwhelm Wu Malin, so he has been reluctant to Huangfu Wuqin in the past few years."

"This sword qi is no longer under the Emperor Fu Wuqin, could it be that he has also broken through to the Nine Chakras!"

……

Looking at the young man who was striding up and holding a sword, the outer disciples who were watching showed excitement in their eyes.

The battle between Huangfu Wuqin and Wu Malin has never been won, although everyone is watching the excitement, but it is always a battle without suspense.

Now that Li Haixuan is here, he wants to fight Wu Malin with Huangfu Wuqin, will the ending change?

Will Wu Malin's undefeated myth come to an end?

Or did he defeat Li Haixuan and Huangfu Wuqin in a row and continue his undefeated record?

When the outer disciples thought of this, they were all extremely excited.

The battle of the top three geniuses of the outer gate, such a grand occasion is rare to see in five years.

Li Haixuan didn't know what those people were thinking, his eyes were calm, and he held an ice sword condensed by frost spiritual power, and the winter sword intent was condensed on the sword body.

After entering the battlefield, all his attention was focused on the young man who exuded an invincible aura on the field.

In the face of an opponent like Wu Malin, Li Haixuan did not dare to be careless at all, and as soon as he made a move, he was the strongest sword power he mastered.

Wu Malin's gaze also came, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes showed a slight fluctuation after seeing Li Haixuan's appearance clearly, and then he froze on the ice sword held by the latter.

"It's kind of interesting." Wu Malin's legs were still frozen in place, showing a slightly playful expression.

On the other side, when Huangfu Wuqin saw Li Haixuan's arrival, his cold face gradually melted, revealing a little tenderness.

Especially after feeling the winter-like sword intent released by Li Haixuan, her eyes were even more brilliant.

They all use swords, and Huangfu Wuqin can better understand the sword intent contained in Li Haixuan's sword than others, and what kind of terrifying point it has reached.

They haven't seen each other for only a few months, and Li Haixuan's growth rate has exceeded Huangfu Wuqin's expectations too much.

"He's finally willing to come out." Huangfu Wuqin muttered, the corners of his mouth provoking a smile that was imperceptible to others.

"The Great Day Golden Wheel?" Standing in the middle of the battlefield where the earth was cracked, Li Haixuan looked directly at Wu Malin's familiar pupils that were unfamiliar because he hadn't seen him for many years, and a bright smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"I want to try!"

One language!

Boom! The sword momentum in Li Haixuan's hand surged, and the terrifying chill was like the beginning of winter, causing this area to be frozen by extreme ice in an instant, and those onlookers had to retreat again and again.

At the same time, Li Haixuan's figure disappeared in place.

Wu Malin, who was in the Great Sun Golden Wheel, had a calm face before, and it was not until the moment Li Haixuan disappeared that his pupils shrank.

"So fast!" As soon as the words fell.

Bang dang! A crisp cracking sound came.

His round of golden bells, which had resisted the countless attacks of Huangfu Wuqin, was quietly cut in the middle of the gap, exposing Wu Malin, who was under the protection of the Great Sun Golden Wheel, to the air.

His gaze shifted to his back, where he was standing less than a foot away.

Li Haixuan's figure appeared there.

Between the two, the shattered golden bell turned into a little bit of spiritual power, filling the air.

At this moment, the audience was silent.