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Fei Mo smiled and took a step back with Qing Shui Yahe. Shen Yu and Shen Tu Guanghe glanced at each other helplessly, shrugged their shoulders, and took a step back.

"Yan Powu, may I ask who you want to challenge?"

"What?" the referee's deep voice woke up Yan Powu, who had been looking at Liang Xiao.

Yan Powu hurriedly looked left and right, there was no one, and then he realized that he had landed.

Forget it, you have to challenge it anyway, so just be this budding bird.

I saw that Yan Powu was not afraid, and took another step forward, raising his sword and pointing horizontally, majestic.

Liang Xiao must be defeated, but it is important to squeeze into the top ten for now.

General Yan Po pointed to Liang Xiao's long knife, moved it to the Lingwei Fairy beside Liang Xiao, and said coldly: "The person I want to challenge is you!"

Although he has always disdained to make a move on women, it is inevitable at this time, and it is only because she is a fellow disciple of Liang Xiao of the Holy Ming Sect. And if you want to choose between the woman Lingwei Fairy and the girl Zhou Mingxuan, you are willing to face a woman.

Although this woman obviously looked a little higher than the girl's cultivation.

As soon as Yan Powu's words came out, the audience was boiling. Thinking about the battle between these two mysterious players, it will be very exciting.

"Tsk, this guy is really a man, just go ahead and challenge the strongest. ”

Chen Mo in the field exclaimed, in his opinion, this Lingwei Fairy had a restrained aura. She looks like an ordinary person on the outside, but no matter how hard she tries, she can't find out. I want to come to the strongest. It's none other than the most low-key of her.

It's like your own teacher.

Chen Mo raised his hand and walked around Xi Peiya, patted Chen Yue, and said, "Brother Chen Yue, do you think that Lingwei Fairy is very similar to my master? Even the name is very similar......

Chen Yue looked at it carefully and nodded.

Yuan Haocang was extremely curious about Chen Mo's master, but Chen Mo didn't know how to deal with this, and his mind was full of bells and whistles. Explain what it means to be otherworldly, temperamental fairy.

At this moment, the deep voice of the referee elder came. The disciples on both sides walked out of the ring separately. In the center of the ring, only Yan Powu and Fairy Lingwei, who were looking at each other from afar, were left.

"Hourglass upside down, the competition begins!"

"Fairy Lingwei, offended!" Yan Powu was barefoot. Stand with a horizontal sword. A strong atmosphere of killing filled the audience.

"You're too murderous. Fairy Lingwei said without being surprised, under the big hood, the spiritual mist was shrouded, and people could never see the appearance under the hood.

"The knife doesn't kill, what's the use?" Yan Powu took the lead in making a move, and after two steps in a hurry, he crossed over. Leap high. The demon sword in his hand devoured the ghost, at the moment when Yan Powu's own Xuangang was injected. The blood-red sword light instantly increased by ten zhang.

The huge sword, wrapped in a wave of murderous aura, filled every inch of space in the martial arts arena. It seems that even the air has become viscous because of this fierce murderous aura.

In just an instant, the disciples who had cultivated to a lower level in the field were already sweating their clothes with fright, and it was difficult to breathe.

Chen Mo was also shocked, and even began to estimate whether he could take this trick hard. I once thought that Bao Yang's 'Broken Sky Slash' was fierce and domineering, but now that he saw Yan Powu's true strength shown for the first time, Bao Yang was afraid that even his sword would be cut off by him with one sword.

"Yama kill!"

Yan Powu slashed down in mid-air with a knife in both hands, and the Lingwei Fairy in the ring was still calm, until the moment when the blood-red sword was about to slash at him, his body suddenly moved a few inches off the ground, and he turned abruptly.

The ten-zhang long blood-red knife slashed straight down from a distance of only half a foot in front of her.

The "boom" sounded like a mountain collapsing, and the huge destructive power made the entire martial arts arena shake.

The smoke cleared, and a ten-zhang knife pit was left in the ring made of incomparably hard basalt stones.

The audience, including Chen Mo, was speechless, what an amazing destructive power this was.

Yuan Haocang was even more shocked and dumbfounded, and slapped his little heart with one hand, "Fortunately, brother is witty, can I fight this kind of monster with them?" I'd rather have my legs broken by my grandfather!"

The first blow missed, Yan Powu was quite surprised.

He knew that his opponent's cultivation was above him, so coming to power was a killer move, and he used it with all his might without reservation. But it was unprecedented, but the other party was able to dodge his attack so skillfully when he was locked by his own murderous aura.

This woman is a real powerhouse!

Yan Powu missed a blow without stopping, and while he was surprised in his heart, his fighting spirit became more and more high.

I saw the blade in his hand horizontally, and when he turned around, it was a horizontal slash, and the huge blood-red sword appeared again, and the fierce attack seemed to tear the space apart.

Fairy Lingwei was not in a hurry, and as soon as she raised her wrist, a cyan rune shield wall mixed with crimson petals rose up on her side.

The huge sword immediately came fiercely, slashing violently across the rune shield wall, making a loud sound of golden ge. A ripple visible to the naked eye in the air surged out when the sword light collided with the rune shield wall, turning into gusts of gale and spreading out of the field.

Yan Powu Tiger's mouth shook in pain, but Fairy Lingwei only slid backwards a few feet. He never believed that he would lose to a woman, and a ruthlessness that did not admit defeat surged into his heart.

I saw him holding the knife in both hands, and with a loud shout, his brave explosive power suddenly skyrocketed. The sword against the rune shield wall shone more and more, and the powerful force surged out again, as if it was about to cut off the Lingwei Fairy in front of him.

"Squeak, squeak......" There were several cracking sounds, and the cyan rune shield wall was full of cracks in an instant. And the figure of the Lingwei Fairy also slid backwards seven or eight feet away under this huge force.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fairy Lingwei picked up Xuangang mixed with crimson petals with both hands, as agile as a fairy yarn, and after forming a handprint, he slapped it on the rune shield wall.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and after the Lingwei Fairy injected the Xuangang Mark, the rune shield wall exploded along with the blood-red sword.

A gust of wind erupted from the collision between the two, and the audience in the audience couldn't open their eyes.

But Chen Mo understood that the move of Fairy Lingwei just now was clearly the "Scarlet Flower Xuangang Seal" of the master, could it really be the master?

The gale passed, the fog and dust gradually dispersed, and the Lingwei Fairy and Yan Powu were twenty zhang apart.

Yan Powu's cloth was shattered, panting, obviously Fang was the shattered knife qi, which in turn injured himself.

And Fairy Lingwei still looks pampered and not shocked, and her long robe is not stained with dust.

"Throw in the towel, you can't beat me. Fairy Lingwei said lightly.

"I, Yan Powu, will never admit defeat. Yan Powu's eyes were firm, admitting defeat was the shame of a swordsman.

"Then don't blame me for being rude. "Between the wrists of the Lingwei Fairy, a slender rose vine is growing stronger and stronger.

With a "snap", a panacea whip slammed to the ground.

And Chen Mo, who saw this scene, was about to drop his jaw in surprise, and couldn't help grabbing Yuan Haocang beside him and shaking it for a while, then pointed to Mu Lingwei on the stage, and said intermittently excitedly: "Master...... Master!"

"Hehe......" After hearing Chen Mo's voice, Mu Lingwei in the ring let out a clear laugh like a silver bell under the hood. Then he lifted the Wanling Whip and fought with Yan Powu.

At this time, in Chen Mo's heart, the victory and defeat were already clear, and he was full of joy, as if a thousand words were about to come out of his body, and his thoughts had already drifted to the moment when he faced his master after the end of this challenge.

"That'...... That...... Woman, no, no, no, that goddess is your master?" Yuan Haocang's jaw was about to fall. This woman, no, this goddess is too strong, right? In the face of Yan Powu's kind of monster, she can still be fully suppressed, and she can do it with ease, which is incredible.

"I'll tell you briefly...... Chen Mo put his arms around Yuan Haocang's shoulders triumphantly, and after adding oil and vinegar, he said "simply": "I should join the Holy Ming Sect now, and I have to go to the Holy Ming Sect another day." ”

"Mo, Brother Mo...... No, Master Mo, your background is too strong, right? Take me around, I'll be your person from now on......"

As soon as Yuan Haocang said this, Chen Mo trembled all over, and quickly let go of the hand holding his shoulder and pushed him aside.

At this time, Mu Lingwei and Yan Powu had already fought fiercely for more than ten moves in the ring, and the dazzling battle made the audience under the stage feel emotionally agitated, and even the shouts disappeared, for fear that they would miss a wonderful process if they were not careful.

In the ring, Mu Lingwei was calm and elegant, and he was not even half an inch close to Yan Powu so far.

Although Yan Powu was full of fighting spirit, the more he fought, the more difficult it became. Originally, he could even break the tsunami, but at this time, he encountered a great dilemma.

Every time Yan Powu slashed, when he encountered Mu Lingwei's flexible Xuangang, all his strength would be like a mud cow entering the sea and falling into it. And Mu Lingwei's whip is like a smart snake, every time it gets close, it will bring up a blood stain.

Yan Powu flicked his long knife, and the blood-colored demon knife let out a buzzing sound, and he wanted to liberate the true power of this ghost devourer.

It's just that this trick is too heavy to kill, once it is used, even she can't control it, maybe even the audience behind her will suffer, but at this moment, he is about to be defeated, and he can't control it too much.

"Piercing through!"

Just as Yan Powu was about to make a move, a sharp long whip instantly penetrated his protective Xuangang like a sharp sword.

Yan Powu hurriedly raised his knife to block, but at this time, Mu Lingwei's killing move had arrived.

"Scarlet Xuangang Seal!"

The crimson petals formed the Xuangang mark, like a wooden pestle hitting a bell, and directly hit Yan Powu's chest.

Yan Powu let out a wail, only to feel that the five internal organs were displaced, and the next moment the sky was spinning, and the whole person flew out upside down, falling heavily under the ring, smashing a large area of basalt floor tiles.

"Yan Powu's challenge failed, and Fairy Lingwei won!" the referee elder announced the result in time, and the audience erupted in cheers and uproar.

...... (To be continued......)