In the flash of light, the silver-haired young man had already appeared in the ring. When everyone in the audience saw this situation, they all knew that the fourth game had begun. Sure enough, before the other person could step out of the pillar of light, the indifferent voice had already announced the start of the fourth competition.

It wasn't until the indifferent voice announced the start of the two-breath time that the figure in the pillar of light was seen by everyone. The person who appeared here was a man in a blue robe, and judging by his dress, he was a monk of the Tianhai Sect. This person is of medium stature, but for some reason it gives people a feeling of thinness. This person is none other than Yang De of the Tianhai Sect. As soon as he appeared, a group of Tianhai Sect monks immediately boiled, and the senior brother in the late stage of condensation was invincible.

"Senior Brother Yang De will win!"

"Senior Brother Yang De, the magic power is boundless, the magic power is vast, and the law is on the spot!"

"Senior brother will kill the other party without leaving a piece of armor!"

A group of touting voices instantly sounded under the ring, making everyone who heard it a little stunned, and even Yang De on the ring frowned a little.

This kind of praise has gone too far, and it has become a killing. Therefore, when Yang De heard these flattering words, he frowned, and there was also Hualan Zhenren of Tianhai Sect. It's just that because his own disciples praised his own disciples, he had to open his eyes and close his eyes and pretend not to hear.

The silver-haired young man listened to the praise of Yang De from the audience from beginning to end, and he kept a harmless smile on his face. On top of this smiling face, no one can see any emotion except calm.

Until the praise in the audience stopped, the smile on the silver-haired young man's face was still undiminished. Yang De was slightly embarrassed, and first bowed his hand slightly to the other party.

"Tianhai Sect Monk Yang De, Daoist friends are polite!"

There was no reply, the silver-haired young man just smiled lightly and shook his head slightly.

Yang De's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the other party with some dissatisfaction. The silver-haired young man smiled and shook his head, which really made him dissatisfied.

Taking a light breath, Yang De spoke to the silver-haired young man again.

"My respectful Daoist friend is a late-stage Qi Condensation monk of the same level, I don't know what you mean by this?"

"Huh!"

This time, the silver-haired youth simply laughed, and the same shaking of his head followed closely.

His eyes narrowed, and Yang De's eyes showed a cold light. The murderous aura came out directly through the body in an instant.

Seeing Yang De release a murderous aura, Hua Lan Zhenren in the audience suddenly felt that something was wrong. But what went wrong was a little unclear for a while. There was an alarm in his heart, and Hualan Zhenren took out the magic weapon to calculate on the spot. But after several quick calculations, it all showed that there was an inexplicable crisis. But where the crisis came from, the result was extremely vague, as if someone was interfering with his calculations.

Seeing this situation, Hualan Zhenren decisively stopped calculating. He looked at the stage, wanting to remind Yang De to be careful. But just before he could speak, Yang De had already interrupted the reminder he was about to utter with an angry shout.

"Enough laughter! What's so funny! Since you don't want to talk about it, then if you want to fight, you can fight!"

The silver-haired young man put away his smile, he waved his hand at Yang De, and then spoke unhurriedly.

"Hehe! I laugh at you for grandstanding, second at you for not being able to measure yourself, and third at you for not knowing whether you live or die. Since you want to know my name, you might as well tell you, at least you can die clearly!

As he finished speaking, a look of slaughter appeared on Silver Frost's face.

"What a maniac! It is unknown who will kill the deer, but now you will die here!"

When a sentence was released, Yang De's face was directly covered with a layer of murderous aura.

A life-and-death duel was finalized between the two of them in a few words, and Hualan Zhenren didn't interject in the process. He opened his mouth slightly, and finally sighed and chose not to say anything about it. Reminding him at this time is undoubtedly distracting him. Perhaps a situation that would have been won would have led to a reversal of the result.

In the holy land of martial arts cultivation in the Southern Dipper Star Continent, Yang De chose to cultivate his skills in the opposite direction. But being able to cultivate to the late stage of qi condensation is enough to convince all the fellow disciples, which is enough to see that this person is not simple. Before the attack, there was a monstrous atmosphere

The momentum is already emanating. Ordinary monks were oppressed by this momentum, and it was a great fortune that they could use seven or eight points of ten-point strength. But in the face of Silver Frost, this usually invincible momentum attack has not achieved an inch.

He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. At this time, the silver frost leaves everyone with such a feeling. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and he is not alarmed! These words are perfect to describe him at this time!

In the fighting method of the condensation period, Monk Yuefan just watched it for fun. There was nothing surprising that they had shown the ability to transcend the condensation period. Whether it is Yang De's momentum oppression, or the silver frost's clouds are light and light. They weren't surprised by this, after all, they couldn't make any waves in this realm. But in the eyes of the monks of the same realm, it is worth paying attention to.

"Although I know that he is an enemy, I have to praise this person's concentration is really extraordinary!"

Ximen Feng's face was solemn, but he still opened his mouth to praise the silver frost.

"Indeed, this man is a little stronger than when we met him in the Pure Land. If nothing else, this concentration alone was not available at that time. ”

Chen Moheng's face also changed slightly, and he nodded slightly.

Several people who had experienced that encounter nodded their heads along with it. To a greater or lesser extent, they all felt the change in this person. What specific changes, everyone still can't feel it. But they just felt that although this person's cultivation realm had not changed, his strength had improved a lot.

The ten monks and a few monks from the Seven Great Forces all paid attention to Silver Frost. And more people were shocked by Yang De's momentum and paid more attention to him.

Yang De's momentum oppression lasted for more than a dozen breaths, and when he saw that he couldn't help the other party, he slowly put it away. His face became gloomy, and he was a little jealous of Silver Frost in his heart. Taking a light breath and putting aside the thoughts that should not be there, Yang De's right hand appeared out of thin air. There seemed to be thunder surging in the spiritual light, and there seemed to be a monstrous flame gathering momentum, and a dangerous aura was faintly revealed between the thunder and fire.

Silver Frost's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand and directly released an object. When everyone saw it clearly, they found that it was a figure dressed in black. A third person appeared in the ring, but the indifferent voice did not indicate that it was obvious that the man in black was not a human, but something similar to a puppet or something.

While many people were still wondering, Silver Frost calmly took out a bone flute. Then a strange melody gradually sounded in the cave. At first, people just thought it was weird. But after a few breaths, people found themselves having a desire to understand the remnants of life.

"This guy turned out to be a person from the Immortal Sect!"

As soon as Wang Xiaoan heard this voice, he immediately recognized the origin of Yinshuangzi.

Yang De in the ring also seemed to be disturbed by the sound, and in an irritated mood, he directly released the spell that was still brewing. The thunder and fire intertwined into a bundle and struck straight towards the silver frost. However, since this is only an unfinished spell, it flies extremely slowly. This spell was dodged, and it was almost a sure thing.

Sure enough, I saw that the corners of Yinshuangzi's mouth pulled out a slight arc, and then his figure suddenly dissipated in the eyes of everyone. At the same time, a faint shadow clinged to the ground and quickly came in front of Yang De.

Disturbed by the sound of the bone flute, Yang De was already distracted. After the spell was cast, he barely focused on his own spell. But it was inevitable that he would lose the other, so he carelessly neglected his own defenses. Silver Frost suddenly appeared in front of Yang De, which immediately shocked him. By the time we try to make a defensive stance, it's already too late.

With this sudden attack, people in the ring would think that Yang De would be seriously injured even if he didn't seem to be, because after all, no one would easily let go of this low-hanging fruit.

However, there is always something abnormal, and this silver frost seems to be teasing Yang De, and when he uses the bone flute to quickly leave a bloody mark on his face. Then, in a burst of laughter, Silver Frost's figure turned into a shadow again and fled into the distance.

Almost as soon as the silver frost disappeared again, a rumbling sound sounded in the stone cave. The spell cast by Yang De was finally activated, but he hit the empty space. The voice seemed to be the most extreme mockery,

His elaborate blow not only did not hurt the enemy, but was avoided and teased by others.

That's right, it's teasing! Can you kill or not, can hurt or not, it's just a scratch on your face, it's not teasing!

"Silver Frost!"

Yang De agitated his chest and shouted loudly in the sky.

"Hahahaha!

Silver Frost's voice sounded in the corner of the ring, and his tone was full of disdain and ridicule.

"You can't be humiliated! Today, I fought with my life, and I will definitely let you fall on the spot!"

Yang De roared angrily, and then his arms spread slightly. Two clouds of spiritual light brewed between his hands, it was still the same spell before, but this time it was formed faster, and the dangerous aura transmitted was stronger. In just a few breaths, the suppressed power of the two spiritual lights in Yang De's hands had reached a critical point.

"Die!"

With the roar of these two words, Yang De threw two balls of spiritual light in his hand at Yinshuangzi.

Composite spells with thunder and fire attributes have always been known for their fast speed and strong destructive power. The two balls of spiritual light thrown by Yang De came to Yinshuangzi in the blink of an eye. The light flashed, and the two clusters of spiritual light had begun to exude amazing power. In just an instant, silver-white arcs spread across half of the ring, and there were also arm-thick pillars of fire that kept spitting.

What a powerful spell, even the Yuefan Monk couldn't help but admire. But no matter how powerful the spell is, it must be hit to be successful. But the silver frost turned into a shadow and fled away at the last moment. Where there is light, there is shadow, and it was when he was in the prime of his aura that he turned into a shadow.

"Oh!

With a frenzied shout, Yang De was about to cast another spell in his hand. It's just that a somewhat impatient voice overshadowed the roar, which directly made him shiver.

Since you are in such a hurry to die, then you should die!"

Silver Frost's voice sounded behind Yang De, and as his words fell, Yang De only felt that the wound on his face suddenly spurted blood mist.

Covering his wound in shock, Yang De hurriedly rushed forward to distance himself from Yinshuangzi. When he turned around, he found Silver Frost standing where he had just been, with a ball of blood in his hand. Needless to say, this blood bead was exactly what the blood mist had just turned into.

"You...... What evil spell are you making?"

Pointing at the silver frost in horror, Yang De's words were already trembling a little.

"Hmph!

With a cold snort, the blood beads in Silver Frost's hand suddenly and gradually evaporated. A trace of blood-colored aura appeared in front of him. Without any further hesitation, Silver Frost stretched forward with one palm, and a trace of purple flame came out of the palm of his hand.

"Die!"

Silver Frost's words seem to be a sentence. I saw that after the purple flame passed through the blood-colored aura, it quickly turned into a monstrous flame. In less than a breath, half of the ring was covered. Yang De didn't react at all, and was directly swept by the purple flames.

The flames burned for less than a breath before they were extinguished, and the surface of the ring was scorched and somewhat deformed. Look at the ring at this time, where is Yang De's figure.

didn't escape like Zhu Lan, Yang De really disappeared. was completely evaporated in the world by the inexplicable purple flame. Obviously, they are all in the late stage of condensation, but this strength is very different, and it is life and death after only a few rounds of fighting. It can't be said that Yang De's strength is insufficient, it can only be said that Yinshuangzi's strength is too strong.

"First the spell of the Immortal Sect, then the spell of the Shadow Sect, and then it should be the spell of the Immortal Sect, this person's identity is not simple. ”

Xu Chenglin's face was gloomy, and he muttered in a solemn tone.

"Not only that, that blood-colored aura should be the practice of the Blood Demon Sect. ”

Wang Xiaoan frowned and added a sentence to Xu Chenglin.

"That purple flame is also famous, and it is the ability of a mysterious force active in the Eastern Continent. ”

Ximen Feng sighed and added again.

"One person has five laws!"

Summing up the words of several people, Tang Xiaotian immediately shouted out in surprise.