"Wait a minute, let me meet this master first. A voice came from afar.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of large flags flew from the sky in the distance.

A group of eight people, carrying a white veil-shrouded eight-lift sedan chair, stepping on the flag flying in the air, turned out to be from the sky.

At the same time, a large number of red petals fell from the sky.

After the eight sedan chairs, followed by a group of ten drummers, the rhythmic music was played, which set off and rendered the atmosphere.

In the eight-lifted sedan chair, a figure dressed in gorgeous white clothes flew out, stepping on pieces of flying petals, spinning in the air, and slowly falling.

sideways the handsome right cheek, facing the heroes in the audience, and then slowly picked up a strand of gray but never messy and withered long hair in his ear.

"White Emperor City, Ye Tianhong!" In the crowd, someone called out the name of the person who came.

At the same time, in the area where some disciples were mainly female disciples, there were also bursts of deliberately suppressed, but still unbearable exclamations.

The man in white looked at the monk who broke the three precepts, and then said gently: "This master's breakthrough in front of the formation is really amazing. In the next moment, I want to learn from the master... I wonder if it's such an honor?"

Dugu Ming under the ring smiled but did not speak.

The master and apprentice squatting on the roof of the thatched house spat out a mouthful of spit at the same time.

When the monk who broke the three precepts heard this, he was about to speak.

But seeing that Ye Tianhong turned around directly, aimed at Bai Feishuang, who had been standing in the corner of the ring, and then said in a doting tone: "I said... If you have any questions, you can come to me. I'm a sister to you, your thing... How could I ignore it?"

On the roof of the thatched house in the distance, the apprentice said: "I know his eyes, he wants to be Bai Feishuang is sister, I will go down to eat." ”

Master patted his chest and said reassuringly, "It's okay! I thought you wanted to cheat and cheat." ”

Bai Feishuang didn't seem to see this Ye Tianhong's sincerity, and said with emotion: "That person is very strong, this is my business after all, I don't want to trouble you, Brother Ye." ”

Ye Tianhong said with a smile: "It's okay, the ranking of this heavenly list always has to be re-arranged." Success or failure... I'll stand up for you. ”

After saying that, Ye Tianhong looked at the monk who broke the three precepts and stretched out his hand.

In the eight-lift sedan chair that was still floating in mid-air, a snow-white sword flew out.

"This sword was forged by the strange iron of the sky, and there were three grandmasters, hundreds of famous masters, and they were defeated by the sword. Although the master is very human, under my White Emperor sword, it may not be unusual. Ye Tianhong said.

The monk who broke the three precepts touched his big bald head: "So you say... Do you fight or not?"

Ye Tianhong shook the scabbard, and the long sword came out of the sheath.

The snow-bright sword light actually refracted the shadow of the white clouds of the lonely peak at this moment.

"Master, please first. ”

"If I draw my sword, you won't have a chance to strike. Ye Tianhong said.

Po Sanjie nodded, and he was not polite.

The true qi of the whole body shook, and then a simple move, the clumsy and generous Arhat Fuhu played.

Ye Tianhong's eyes were bright, and the long sword in his hand shook quickly.

In an instant, the sky and the sea of clouds all swirled between its blades.

There seem to be immortals wandering in the clouds, and celestials dancing swords.

The magnificent momentum permeated the entire top of Jiupan Mountain.

"What a strong sword intent, such a strong sword qi. ”

"Ye Tianhong's comprehension of the meaning of the white clouds is really too advantageous. In this world, mountains, rivers, marshes, seas, lakes, and thunderstorms all have regional differences, and if they do not get the geographical advantages, they will inevitably be greatly discounted. This white cloud is the heaven and the earth, and it is everywhere. ”

"Ye Tianhong stabbed out with a sword, and if there were thousands of swords, they fell from the sky. Even this monk is the true Buddha who came into the world, and I am afraid that I can't resist it. In the stands under the ring, the old head of Taihu Gate touched his beard and commented.

The surrounding seniors nodded one after another.

Looking at Ye Tianhong's sword demeanor, they all had a suspicious and suspicious expression.

Gradually, but it seemed to figure out something and relax.

"After all, it used to be the ninth on the heavenly list, and it is normal to have such strength. Now that his sword intent is outstanding, and the artistic conception of the grandmaster he comprehends is also so lofty, he is afraid that he will have to go up a few levels again. The head of the Ice River Sect said slowly.

Before the words fell, he suddenly saw that the clouds overlapped, and the sword light covered it, and a golden light suddenly appeared.

All the sword qi was torn apart by brutality and brutality.

The monk who broke the three rings was already dressed in Jinxia, and all the sword qi and sword shadows were trampled under his feet.

The phantom of the Arhat behind him loomed again.

Boom!

The sound of an old bow breaking a string came out.

A simple fist smashed through the cumbersome sword.

The domineering sword intent met an even more domineering fist.

Then the sword made of extraterrestrial iron was smashed into several pieces.

Ye Tianhong, who originally seemed to have a chance to win, was swept out of the ring with a punch, retreated dozens of steps, and then vomited blood.

Otherwise, you will have to raise this punch for three years. Po Sanjie stood in the ring and said to Ye Tianhong.

Hearing this, Ye Tianhong's originally pale face turned iron-blue, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

On the snow-white placket, red plums dotted in an instant.

"Ye Tianhong is a pity!"

"His sword looks ethereal and gorgeous, but in fact it is extremely domineering, forcibly suppressing all the aura in a space, turning into his own sword qi, and then forming a sword domain force field. Such sword moves do not need to be many, often just one sword, and the winner can be distinguished. But it is precisely because of its domineering that there is no room for maneuver. ”

"Once you encounter a more domineering style of play than him, you can only fold into sand and lose in an instant. Dugu Ming stood under the ring and said.

"Ye Tianhong lost to the master of breaking the three rings... He didn't lose at all. The domineering of the master of breaking the three rings... That's more than that, compared to him... That's just self-inflicted!" Dugu Ming then added.

"Then it's you, Senior Brother, how should you fight?" asked the Sword Sect disciple on the side.

Dugu Ming hesitated for a moment, then replied, "If it were me, I might choose to wander and fight." After all, the Master of the Three Rings has not been in this world for a long time, and his understanding of the martial arts in this world is always limited, and the means he can use are also limited. So I'm going to use more tricks to guide him, and then try to find a flaw to attack. ”

"But... I'm not sure if this will win. After all... He's breaking the three precepts!"

At the same time, Bai Feishuang, who had been standing in the corner of the ring, looked at the monk who broke the three precepts, and his eyes became bright and full of anticipation.

On the roof of the thatched house, the master kicked his apprentice's calf with his foot.

"Apprentice, it's time for you to go up, if you don't go up again, your master will follow the monk to become a nun!"

"Can you bear this?"