Yan Xu was worried about Ye Chen's situation, and immediately pulled Shui Qingqian and ran to the Tai Chi martial arts arena.

Tong Yan followed them unhurriedly.

When Yan Xu rushed to the Tai Chi martial arts arena, Ye Chen happened to be shocked to the ground by Sikong Xuan's trick.

Ye Chen was disheveled, there were still a few blood marks on it, his hair was messy, and he looked very embarrassed.

Sikong Xuan slowly fell to the ground, stood with his sword in his hand, and mocked: "Why, you are about to die after only a few moves?" That's all the masters of the Ruins Realm! ”

"Where did you go with my brother's bravery?"

"You want to defeat me, daydreaming!"

Sikong Xuan's words were amazing, like a knife, cutting towards Ye Chen's heart.

Seeing this, Sikong Ji on the edge of the martial arts arena also sneered: "Compared with my brother, one is the earth and the other is the sky!" The earth can only look up at the sky forever! ”

"Haha..."

The reason why Sikong Xuan ridiculed him like this was because he didn't want Ye Chen to admit defeat so easily. He wanted to arouse Ye Chen's fighting spirit, and then completely disintegrate his fighting spirit, so that he could recover more interest for his younger brother.

Murder is nothing more than that!

Ye Chen said mercilessly: "Although I can't beat you, don't think about winning too easily!" ”

"As for your brother, I'm going to beat him up as easily as pinching an ant to death! Haha..."

The cold light in Sikong Xuan's eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "You are looking for death!" ”

When he saw Yan Xu appear behind Ye Chen, a sense of pride arose, and he wanted Yan Xu to feel the feeling of his friend being abused.

"Since you don't want to admit defeat, then take me another move, and the holy qi will wash the stars!"

Sikong Xuan's left hand was still behind his back, a single sword was in the sky, the true yuan was released, and the purple qi rushed to the sky, and suddenly thousands of sword qi turned into a huge purple dragon, roaring angrily.

Yan Xu was shocked by Sikong Xuan's strength, and with the same move, the holy qi in the Ming Holy Sword Technique was vast enough to wash the stars, and the power used by Sikong Xuan was not only much stronger than his younger brother, but also more sophisticated.

"What a big dragon, watch me kill it!"

Ye Chen's knees bent slightly, concentrating on his energy, and a huge Taiji diagram appeared at his feet, and the two qi rotations of yin and yang in the Taiji diagram were the moves of Yin and Yang in Lingbao Town.

Yan Xu saw that his luck made this move a little difficult, and knew that with his cultivation in the early stage of returning to the ruin realm, this move was already his limit.

The Sanqing Divine Sword is one of the strongest swordsmanship in the sword cultivation line of the Heavenly Dao Sect, there are only three moves, and the most important thing to cultivate this sword technique is to step by step.

Those who cultivate in the Divine Illumination Realm can only use the first move, the Yuan Shi Refining Three Lights, and the people who cultivate in the early stage of the Ruins Realm can use the second move, Lingbao Town Yin and Yang.

As for the last move, the morality descends to the Taiyi, at least the cultivation in the middle of the ruin realm can be reluctantly used, and those who lack the skill can force this move to use it, which will only lead to damage to the meridians.

"It seems that Ye Chen, this kid, didn't rest last night, and he even temporarily crammed his feet and let him barely practice this second move!"

Ye Chen swung out a sword, and the yin and yang swords shot out from the Taiji diagram, slashing the dragon away.

The Yin and Yang swords and the purple dragon fought inextricably, sprinkling streamers in the air.

Ye Chen shouted, his skill was pushed to the extreme, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The Yin and Yang swords in the air suddenly flourished, and their power increased dramatically, slashing the dragon into three sections.

Ye Chen's sword trick was drawn, and the yin and yang swords were one after the other, attacking Sikong Xuan on the ground.

"Oh? Interesting! You still have the strength to spare, but it's just the end of the crossbow! ”

Sikong Xuan still carried the sword with one hand, and used the final move of the Ming Holy Sword Technique, and the Holy Dao has a love for thousands of years!

Two waves of domineering sword qi slammed into the Yin and Yang swords respectively.

The Yin and Yang Twin Swords had already become a lot weaker after slaying the dragon, but now under the impact of Sikong Xuan's powerful sword qi, they were both shattered after only a few breaths of time. The rest of the sword qi shot towards Ye Chen.

Yan Xu exclaimed: "Ye Chen is dangerous! ”

Ye Chen turned his head and glanced at Yan Xu, revealing a wry smile, squeezing the last trace of true yuan, and using the move of burning the lamp and falling the divine light to protect the body.

The Divine Light Enchantment was broken after only a few moments, and Ye Chen, who was hit by the sword qi, floated in front of Yan Xu like a kite with a broken string.

Ye Chen was covered in blood, and stood up with difficulty, and the Izumo Immortal Sword pointed at Sikong Xuan.

Yan Xu shouted: "Ye Chen, admit defeat, you are doing useless work, and there is no benefit to yourself!" ”

Ye Chen shook his head.

"In my dictionary, there are no two words to admit defeat!"

Yan Xu was so angry, he couldn't have imagined that Ye Chen was such a person who refused to admit defeat.

Come to think of it, he was the champion of the martial arts of the Heavenly Dao Sect a year ago, and Sikong Xuan was the champion of the six arts of the Confucian Sect.

The champion has the pride of the champion, how can he take the initiative to admit defeat?

Sikong Xuan put away the divine sword, walked slowly towards Ye Chen, and with a flick of his right hand, a sword qi shot towards Ye Chen's right wrist.

With a snort, Ye Chen's wrist was cut with a bloody mark.

The Izumo Senjian could no longer hold it, and fell straight to the ground, and the sword body screamed, as if it was grieving for its owner.

Yan Xu said angrily: "Sikong Xuan, you are despicable! Are you still a Confucian? What is the difference between this and the methods of the Demon Sect? ”

Sikong Xuan said indifferently: "What does this have to do with me? Ye Chen himself doesn't want to admit defeat, and I'm also helpless! I just beat him so that he couldn't stand up! ”

As he spoke, another sword qi slashed through Ye Chen's knees.

Ye Chen couldn't support it anymore and fell to his knees.

In the stands of Xuankong Pavilion, the true person of the Dao Dao said displeasedly: "Lord Qique, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to let them go on like this again!" ”

Qi Tianxia also knew that Sikong Xuan's move was a bit too much, so he stood up and shouted: "In this competition, Sikong Xuan wins!" That's the end of today's competition! ”

Sikong Xuan didn't seem to expect that his master would force this meaningless competition to end.

He went straight to Ye Chen's side and said mockingly: "You look like you're kneeling down and begging me for mercy!" Let's just think of it as if you admit defeat! ”

Ye Chen's face was distorted because of the pain all over his body, and he spat a mouthful of blood at him, and said disappreciably: "Master, I'm just tired of standing!" ”

Sikong Xuan avoided the blood and said, "The dead duck has a hard mouth, and he is not as knowledgeable as you!" ”

With a chuckle, Sikong Xuan walked out of the field.

Yan Xu's eyes were cracked, and he was furious, and secretly vowed to make him look good.

Sikong Xuan suddenly stopped and said to Yan Xu: "I only got back a little interest today, you are the principal!" In the battle of the top three, I will make you kneel and beg for mercy, to shame my brother! ”

"Excellent! In the battle of the top three, I will also beat you to your knees and beg for mercy, to snow the shame of my brother! ”

Sikong Xuan strode away, leaving behind a burst of laughter that echoed in Yan Xu's ears.

Yan Xu and the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect hurriedly came to Ye Chen's side and held him up.

"Why are you doing this?" Yan Xu sighed.

Everyone carried Ye Chen back to the Daomen Courtyard and wrapped him into a big zongzi.

Yan Xu quipped: "You have become a serious illness now!" ”

Ye Chen smiled, but it was involved in the wound, and he immediately showed a painful expression, which made everyone feel funny and distressed.

Zhidao Zhenren had the most headache at this time, because Ye Chen was the precious grandson of Elder Zhifang of Ziwei Mountain. The grandson was injured like this, and Fang Zhenren was afraid that he would have to make noise in his ears for a long time.

Out of Ye Chen's room, the Daoist Sect said to Yan Xu: "Today, Ye Chen and Sikong Xuan are fighting hard, what can you see?" ”

"That Sikong Xuan is very strong, so strong that even Yun Lin in the Buddha Country is not his opponent!"

"That's right, that Sikong Xuan's cultivation is close to the late stage of the Ruins Realm, and in terms of cultivation alone, no one among the young disciples of the Three Sects can match him! In the next three strong battles, you just do your best, don't end up like Ye Chen! ”

"Disciple understands!"

"I hope tomorrow's tournament won't be attended by you!"

In the evening, after attending the summit of the three religions, the Zhidao Sect gathered everyone again.

Zhidao Zhangjiao and Zhishi Zhenren looked sad, because of the lottery in the afternoon, they drew a bad lot.

Zhidao Zhenren sighed: "The top three qualifying matches will start tomorrow morning, one game a day, until the top three candidates are determined." It's a pity that this first competition is Yan Xu vs. Sikong Xuan! ”

When everyone heard this, they were taken aback, but they didn't expect that the first game of the final would be against Sikong Xuan of Confucianism.

Yan Xu wasn't too surprised, there was no big difference between early and late for him, anyway, it was a battle.

Li Guanying, the disciple of the Holy Elder in charge of the Great Red Palace, said: "That Sikong Xuan is really so terrifying? ”

To the beginning of the true humanity: "Sikong Xuan is known as the crown of the six arts of Confucianism, how can it be a waste of fame!" ”

"Isn't he the champion of the Confucian Sixth Academy!"

Zhi Shi Zhenren shook his head and said, "It's not as simple as you think!" The crown of the six arts refers to Sikong Xuan is not only the champion of the six academies within Confucianism, but also refers to his attainments in etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics are the first among the younger generation! ”

Ji Ziyu was shocked: "So Sikong Xuan is proficient in the martial arts of the Confucian academies? ”

The Supreme Daoist Sect and the Supreme Origin nodded together.

"That's too perverted, isn't it? How old is that Sikong Xuancai! ”

At this time, even Yan Xu was shocked, "Could it be that he has reached the realm of one law and all laws?" No way! ”

Zhidao Sect Leader sighed: "Yan Xu, you have a good rest tonight!" Just do your best tomorrow! ”

After the Dao Sect finished explaining, he left in a hurry.

Yan Xu knew that he was going to enter the interior of Cuiping Peak and unite with the other three factions to continue to strengthen the seal of the Yuan Destroying Furnace.

Yan Xu saw that he was a little uncertain, so he simply walked out of the other courtyard and wandered around. He hadn't gone far before he was stopped by Shui Qingqian, and she blamed him.

"Brother Yan, you don't seem to be in a good mood!"

"I'm going to fight against Sikong Xuan tomorrow, and I don't have any bottom in my heart, so I'll come out to relax!"

Shui Qingqian was also worried about him, so he thought about how to enlighten him, so he said, "Why don't you go and see how Bai Ling is going?" ”

"It's good!"

When the two of them had just arrived in front of Bai Ling's cave, a figure appeared above Cuiping Peak.

The man was dressed in white, looking like he was in the prime of life, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his body exuded a faint glow and auspicious aura.

Just as he was about to land, three deep voices came one after another.

"The Confucian wind rises..."

"Dao Yisheng..."

"The Buddha's light appears..."

"Three Absolute Punishments!"

I saw the top of Cuiping Peak, and the Three Absolute Evil Arrays reappeared, illuminating Cuiping Peak brightly, and those who came were turned away.

Yan Xu and Shui Qingqian's first reaction was that someone forcibly broke into the Holy Land of the Three Sects, so the two of them returned directly to Xuankong Pavilion, leaving Bai Ling alone, alone in the dumbfounded eyes.

Three figures appeared around the Xuankong Pavilion, and they were none other than the pavilion elders guarding the holy land of the three sects.

The person who came said disdainfully: "The Great Array of the Three Sects, what is it!" ”

With a sword in the sky, the wind and clouds changed, and the aura of heaven and earth quickly gathered towards the fairy sword, forming an air vortex in the air, and then a light sword dozens of zhang long condensed and formed, slashing towards the slowly rotating formation in the air.

This sword contains the two qi of yin and yang, and this sword can really shake the heavens and the earth.

Elder Li Ge exclaimed, "This is the Yin and Yang Sword Technique!" Could it be that you are a Yin Yang Immortal? ”

With just one blow, the powerful lightsaber shattered the formation patterns of the three great sects in the air.

The moment the great array was broken, the elder of the Three Sects suddenly snorted, and his blood and qi surged.

The man in the air stood proudly.