The people fighting in the ring naturally don't know the evaluation of the predecessors, at this time the two have entered the white-hot stage, and every move of the short hand will form a wall of qi, and the two of them are separated by one touch.

"Bang!" the two landed again, each taking two steps back before they could gain a foothold.

At this time, Zhan Hong's face was a little flushed, and his breath fluctuated, no longer as calm as before, obviously the competition with Lin Yundong consumed a lot.

Lin Yundong, on the other side, had a gloomy face, and his eyes were shining, obviously dissatisfied with fighting with a Mortal Realm cultivator for so long.

"If it weren't for the sealing of the strength of the Spirit Realm, and the addition of two layers of skill, only the True Yuan Mana of the eighth layer of the Refining Realm could be exerted, how could only one Refining Mortal Realm cultivator be able to duel with this son for so long. ”

Lin Yundong thought to himself in his heart, but the movements in his hand were not slow, the slender little sword shrank, turned back into a white iron fan, and turned in front of him, but the iron fan disintegrated in an instant and turned into a short thin sword.

"Peach Blossom Phantom!" Lin Yundong shouted loudly, and the short sword turned into a sword blade in the sky.

Zhan Hong sensed carefully, but he didn't distinguish between fiction and reality, and couldn't help frowning. With a horizontal heart in his heart, he held the knife with both hands, flipped the blade on the spot, raised it with both hands, and slashed it towards the front, and shouted at the same time in his mouth:

"Tyrant!"

A sword light phantom spanning hundreds of meters appeared in the ring, and when Zhan Hong's hands pressed down, the giant knife phantom suddenly slashed towards Lin Yundong, and the momentum was extremely huge.

Xu Feiyang, who was watching the battle below, narrowed his eyes, his pupils shrank, and a solemn expression appeared for the first time. He muttered softly: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhan to have such a hand, this move is huge, looking at its posture, it can still be pulled with breath and lock on to the target, even if Xu is the enemy head-on, I am afraid it will be difficult to parry." ”

Yang Qingyun glanced at Xu Feiyang, the corners of his mouth turned up, and said with a little teasing: "Senior Brother Xu is also modest, your strength Yang is clear, although this Zhan Daoyou's move is also considered strong, but with Senior Brother Xu's strength, I am afraid that he will fall before he can make this move." ”

Xu Feiyang glanced at Yang Qingyun embarrassedly, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Yang, this is pushing the junior brother up the blade, how can the junior brother have such strength, last time he only took advantage of the terrain, so he could easily solve the ghost path monk." ”

"Hehehe, junior brother doesn't need to explain, you and I have known each other for a long time, and if you continue to say this, Yang is afraid that he will be speechless. Yang Qingyun smiled and interrupted Xu Feiyang's words.

Seeing Yang Qingyun like this, Xu Feiyang could only shake his head, keep silent, and start watching the ceremony again.

I saw Lin Yundong use his finger as a sword, a little forward, and the void sword light in the sky flew towards the sword shadow, and the sword shadow in the sky and the huge sword shadow met in the air, making a "bang, bang" sound of air flow impact.

Although there are many sword shadows, the momentum is slightly weaker, but the sword momentum is slightly blocked for a moment, and the sword shadows are still slashing towards Lin Yundong.

At this time, Lin Yundong's face was a little gloomy, he raised his head and roared, and then his momentum suddenly rose, his fingers pinched, and he shouted: "Peach Blossom Banquet!"

I saw that the sword shadow in the sky disappeared in an instant, and the short sword was suspended in the air, and then the Dao short sword was combined into a big sword, the hilt of the sword was like a flower, and the blade was covered with a layer of faint purple qi, but the power was even more powerful than the sword shadow on the opposite side.

As soon as the sword shadow formed, the formation light curtain seemed to be a little unstable, and it actually swayed.

At this moment, a gray Dao robe figure instantly jumped into the air above the ring, and with a pinch in his hand, a light curtain appeared above the formation, and he whispered in his mouth: "The momentum is a little bigger, the old man will help you and stabilize the formation!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yundong raised his momentum, and with a wave of his palm, the sword shadow suddenly slashed towards Zhan Hong. The sword shadow struck the sword shadow in the air, and the sword shadow only resisted for ten breaths before it exploded.

In the distance, Zhan Hong was in the distance at the moment when the sword shadow dissipated, and his qi and blood tumbled, but he spurted out a mouthful of residual blood. Before he could make any other moves, the sword shadow exploded. The strong sword momentum pressed directly on the top of his head, making his heart surge, so he had to reluctantly throw out the big knife, and roared in his mouth: "The five rings are born together, condensation!"

I saw that the five rings on the back of the knife were suddenly connected together, becoming a huge iron ring, emitting bursts of light curtains. The large sword loomed overhead, spinning like a kite, and with the five-ring light curtain, it formed a huge shield.

"Boom!"

As soon as the shield was formed, the sword shadow slashed at the shield, and the light curtain dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and collapsed. The shadow of the sword slashed directly at the broadsword, emitting a roar.

The sword shadow and the light curtain collided, although the power was three points weak, but Zhan Hong's momentum was weak at this time, the sword shadow slashed on the blade, and he had to struggle to support, his legs were pressed, and he fell to the ground.

Seeing that the sword shadow was about to be slashed on his head, the deacon who was watching from a distance glanced at the middle-aged man who was casting a spell to strengthen the formation, and saw that the other party nodded slightly, so his figure was blurred for a while, and he stepped into the formation in one step, stretched out his fingers, grabbed the sword shadow like an eagle's claw, and lifted it lightly, and then broke it away from the top of Zhan Hong's head.

When Lin Yundong saw the comer, his brows furrowed, his fingers were closed, the sword shadow collapsed in an instant, and countless sword blades were combined into an iron fan shape and returned to his hand.

"Zhan Hong has been defeated, Lin Yundong has won!" The deacon didn't say much, the deacon glanced at the two of them lightly, and announced the result.

What Lin Yundong didn't know was that when he walked slowly towards the ring, Kun Yang's eyes on the high platform flashed, his brows furrowed, and he asked the old man next to him in a low voice, "This son is practicing cooperative exercises?"

Mu Qiang was stunned for a moment, it can be seen at a glance from Lin Yundong's practice that his cultivation is Lingji Mountain's "Peach and Plum All Over the World", there are not many people who practice this method, and the power can only be regarded as average, but I don't know why this envoy cares about this law.

"Envoy Kunyang, this son's cultivation is the sect's "Peach and Plum All Over the World", and this exercise can only be regarded as medium to top, but I didn't expect this son to be able to win such strength with this exercise. Although Mu Qiang had some guesses in his heart, there was a real sigh in his mouth.

When Kun Yang heard this, his frowning brows did not stretch, but he thought quickly in his heart. Just when Lin Yundong performed the last trick "Peach Blossom Banquet", he was inexplicably moved by a surge of demonic energy, although it was fleeting, but the surging breath of demonic energy he was very familiar with, it was one of the Zhenzong exercises of the Demon Dao Sect "Killing Evil Pavilion" with the same name as Huayuan Sect, although the move was quite similar to "Peach and Plum All Over the World", but the power was not the same.

It's just that when he sensed it carefully, he found that what was circulating in this son's body was indeed a pure spiritual power true element, not a demonic energy true element, which made him quite puzzled.

"What doubts does the envoy have?" Mu Qiang asked softly when he saw Kun Yang's strange expression.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that I didn't expect your sect's small spiritual product technique to exert such power, and I felt quite emotional in my heart, and it reminded me of some past events. Kun Yang snorted and didn't say his conjecture.

Since Lingji Mountain has not found any clues, and he has not noticed the specific inappropriateness, if he takes the liberty to say it, he will only offend the people of Lingji Mountain, and there will be no other gains, but this son needs to pay more attention to one or two.

When Mu Qiang heard this, although he was still puzzled in his heart, he didn't say more.

But it was said that Xu Feiyang in the audience was also frowning, and what Kun Yang thought was that when he performed the "Peach Blossom Banquet" in Lin Yundong, the Qiankun Tower in his chest was hot, although the Qiankun Tower did not have many fevers, but every time it was related to the breath of ghosts and demons. It's just that Lin Yundong is the son of the Lin family, and he also cultivates the authentic "Peach Blossoms in the World", so why did he react like this? This made him puzzled.