“…… Won again. ”

"It's not really going to make the Eastern Regions win five games in a row, right?"

"It's too ......"

Although everyone felt more and more that the people in the Eastern Regions were powerful, Zhongzhou's status in their hearts was too sacred, and they still couldn't accept Zhongzhou's repeated defeats.

"Actually...... I feel that the main reason is that the exercises practiced by those people in the Eastern Regions are peculiar, and they just happen to restrain their opponents, if not, if they want to win, I'm afraid it won't be so simple. ”

"Originally, I was full of confidence in Ji Xuan's holy son, but now I ......"

"I'm unexpectedly, I'm not sure, I'm not sure, Ji Xuan Shengzi and Mr. Night in the Eastern Regions, who will lose and who will win."

"Speaking of which, between Mr. Ye and Ji Xuan's holy son, it's a battle of life and death, it's not like now, just win or lose."

"yes."

While everyone sighed, they couldn't help but be a little worried: "Characters like Ji Xuan Shengzi and Mr. Ye, no matter who wins or loses, it is a great loss." ”

"Hey......"

The complicated eyes of everyone swept over everyone on the holy war platform one by one.

However, it is strange to say.

After the previous battle, the Tower of Babel, the procuratorate, and the Xuannu Hall all lost badly, but ......

The three Tianjiao who had been defeated did not even step down, and at this time, they were still standing on the petals outside the Holy War Platform, as if they could be rotated again at any time.

At this time.

After the defeat of the Bihua Holy Maiden in the Xuannu Palace, there were no people who fought in the field, only Ye Dyeyin, Ji Xuan Shengzi, the young palace master of Tianhe Palace who had been secretly hidden for many years, Xuan Ming, the sword Shaoshang, and Cui Jinqiu of the Sword Trial Pavilion.

Cui Jinqiu saw that the two sides were competing with each other very strongly, and did not rush into battle.

Xuan Ming and Ji Xuan did not come out either.

Night Dye Yin and Jian Shaoshang are not in a hurry.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but whisper: "Those Tianjiao who supported Ji Xuan's holy son before took the initiative to come out, but now they are ......."

"They don't seem to be confident anymore."

Because no one has been playing, there are gradually some discussions in the audience.

"Holy Son Ji Xuan, today's battle, since it is a battle between you and me, why don't you start?"

Yazen spoke.

Ji Xuan's eyes were deep, before, the battles in the Eastern Regions could not shake his confidence.

He was convinced that he had the power to transform decay into magic.

His gaze fell on Xuan Ming, and he said, "Xuan Ming, go and try that sword cultivator." ”

Xuan Ming bowed his head, and at the same time, the Holy War Platform under his feet was rotated to the Holy War Platform in the roar.

He looked at Cui Jinqiu in the Sword Trial Pavilion: "Do you dare to fight?" ”

Cui Jinqiu thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay." ”

It was originally to come up to confirm the cultivation, who is it not a war to fight?

In the audience above, the faces of the people of the Sifang City and the Tower of Babel showed a hint of discoloration.

Xuan Ming actually challenged the people of the Sword Pavilion.

Was it unintentional, or had the Trial Sword Pavilion been attributed to a supporter of the night dye?

However, Xuan Ming's challenge also relieved everyone.

Now, both of them are Zhongzhou Tianjiao, no matter who wins or loses, it will not damage Zhongzhou's reputation, and for everyone, the pressure is not so great.

On the holy war platform, Xuan Ming took the lead, he held a long sword in his hand, and attacked directly towards Cui Jinqiu.

His swordsmanship is not subtle and full of loopholes.

But such a master is full of loopholes, and it is impossible.

Cui Jinqiu's expression was solemn, and he chose to respond to all changes with no change.

Xuan Ming's swordsmanship was blocked by him, Cui Jinqiu didn't make too many movements, and there were no loopholes in the defense of his whole body.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xuan Ming's eyes.

But soon, his eyes turned black, like a whirlpool, which could suck people in.

Cui Jinqiu looked at him, his eyes seemed to be able to give birth to sword intent, and his unyielding will slashed directly towards the black vortex.

But the gap in the power of the divine soul was too big, and the vortex soon became bigger and bigger, and it seemed to suck Cui Jinqiu's whole person in.

Cui Jinqiu was in a trance for a moment, and the surrounding environment changed instantly.

"Hitomi! What a strong mental force! “

In the audience, someone recognized Xuan Ming's ability and couldn't help but exhale in a low voice.

However, people who can cultivate the Divine Descent Technique already have strong mental power, so the Divine Descent Soul is generally good at the Divine Soul Attack Technique.

Everyone saw Cui Jinqiu standing still in place, but above the void, there was a huge palm formed by the divine soul, from the top to the bottom of the void, towards Cui Jinqiu.

Seeing that the huge divine soul palm was about to crush Cui Jinqiu.

Cui Jinqiu's body was surrounded by a brilliant sword light in an instant.

At that moment, a huge sword shadow appeared around him.

The sword shadow was facing from the bottom to the top, facing the hand of the Divine Soul from the top down, and the two met, but it didn't blow much of a storm of power.

Cui Jinqiu's face turned pale in an instant, and his sword was unable to attack the other party.

The opponent's Divine Soul Palm can change between the virtual and the real at will.

Moreover, in addition, most of his divine souls have been trapped in the opponent's pupil technique.

Cui Jinqiu was very bitter in his heart, withdrew his monstrous sword intent, and sighed: "I lost." ”

When they heard this, they were silent for a moment.

However, Xuan Ming's divine soul giant hand still slammed down towards Cui Jinqiu.

On the side, Ye Ranyin saw this scene, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he stretched out his hand, and a ray of golden spiritual light instantly wrapped Cui Jinqiu's body, and the giant hand of the divine soul slammed on the golden spiritual light, and the void around him vibrate, and countless spiritual powers collapsed.

But the golden aura that protected Cui Jinqiu's body was intact from beginning to end.

Xuan Ming's face changed slightly, and he looked at Ye Dye.

It was a divine soul attack, and the night dyeing sound was so easy that it was completely blocked.

"He's thrown in the towel."

Ye Ran Yin also looked at Xuan Ming, and said in a calm voice.

Xuan Ming came back to his senses and sneered: "It's just an ant, living is no different from death." ”

Cui Jinqiu looked at Ye Ranyin: "Thank you." ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xuan Ming again, and then let himself fly up and left the Holy War Platform.

Xuan Ming noticed Cui Jinqiu's eyes: "What? Defy? It's a pity that our divine alchemy technique is the real avenue, and you sword cultivation will never be able to defeat us. ”

"Sword cultivation, garbage?"

When Xuan Ming's voice fell, he heard someone muttering to himself, repeating his words.

Xuan Ming noticed that it was the white-clothed swordsman standing behind Ye Ran Yin who spoke, his chin was slightly raised, and he looked at the other party defiantly: "That's right, sword cultivation, it looks powerful, in fact, all of them are vulnerable garbage, cultivating spiritual power, and keeping the soul immortal is the only righteous path and avenue between heaven and earth!" ”

"Really?"

The Holy War Platform under the feet of Jian Shaoshang made a roaring sound, and his figure rotated on the Holy War Platform, looking at Xuan Ming with sharp eyes: "Eastern Regions Holy Academy, Sword Cultivation, Sword Shaoshang, please advise the Young Palace Master." ”