Facing Yuwenjun's sudden surging attack like a tide, Zhang Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said indignantly in his heart: "It's not good, it seems that this girl has run out of patience and is going to kill her!"

Above Jiang Han, Zhang Yuan pulled out a large section of cold ice sword qi horizontally, the sword qi was like a giant axe making that tree-like shape, and an axe slashed towards the sword qi waterfall, the wide and strong sword qi waterfall was split into a big hole, like an open curtain hole, and it became a space of its own!

But Yuwenjun's sword intent aggravated again, the waterfall was even more severe, Zhang Yuan struggled, one couldn't dodge, and the whole person was wrapped in sword qi and fell out a few feet away!

As soon as Zhang Yuan was thrown out, a carp immediately jumped up, and turned over several times in succession, which was able to avoid Yu Wenjun's next few sword qi, and finally stabilized his body, and quickly changed his breath.

His eyes were gloomy and he opened Yuwenjun, raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth at will, and spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm!

In fact, Zhang Yuanyi's best style is, of course, the move based on the consistent "Four Elephant Swordsmanship", but it is too late to change at this moment, and it is really helpless to use the swordsmanship of the Gu family.

If he fights with the "Four Elephant Sword Technique", Zhang Yuanyi is sure that he will not be so embarrassed, and he may be able to take the opportunity to turn defeat into victory again.

Yu Wenjun is surrounded by piles of ink tadpoles at the moment, and if you look closely, it turns out to be a small character written in a complicated manner, and she herself is in it, holding a white rainbow as black as ink, and under the swaying of her black skirt, she is like a Confucian sage in charge of Wenyun.

She wiped the white rainbow again, and the tip of the sword tapped a grain of ink with her, the ink gurgled and shook twice, swelled out, and turned into a pitch-black snake in a blink of an eye, the big snake's fangs were exposed, and it was like a rainbow!

"White Tiger!" As soon as Zhang Yuan saw this, he used the white tiger, and suddenly several afterimages came out from behind him, and he himself was mixed in the afterimages, constantly changing his position.

The pitch-black snake collided with several afterimages, and then flicked its tail several times in succession, and the ink splashed everywhere, dripping a corner of the square with bits and pieces of ink, like a plum blossom opening and falling to the ground.

After all, the white tiger conjured up was only an afterimage, in the end it was not as powerful as the real clone, Zhang Yuanyi took advantage of the fact that the afterimage was about to be destroyed by the pitch-black snake, and his toes touched the ground one after another, and in an instant, several afterimages were divided again, and all the afterimages were listed together, and he raised his sword in front of him, and shot away in one step!

Zhang Yuanyi knew that if he didn't do something, he was afraid that he would fall into the rhythm of the other party's battle, and it would be difficult to get out of trouble, so even if he knew that this style would most likely be resolved by Yuwenjun, he still chose to hand over this sword.

Several moonlit sword tips pointed straight ahead, Yuwenjun was not slow, Bai Hong slapped several inks at will, and the ink turned into pitch-black long shuo, and shot away in all directions, like a rain of arrows!

In the face of the menacing Changshuo, Zhang Yuan did not change his color, facing the difficulties, under the twisting of his body, he still kept changing the spatial position, trying to keep the number of afterimages to the maximum, as long as the number of afterimages was more, the greater the effect of his moves at the moment, and the more chance of victory.

But even if Zhang Yuanyi had tried his best to dodge the dense terrifying Changshuo, he still had to break through several afterimages in a row, and his row of afterimages seemed to be torn apart, in order not to let Yuwenjun break through with this, he had to compromise and spread his body to make up for the vacancy.

It was obviously a short distance, but it seemed to have stepped through the difficulties and dangers of thousands of mountains and rivers, and Zhang Yuanyi was finally able to approach Yuwenjun a few feet in front of him!

All the afterimages instantly gathered in Zhang Yuan's body at this moment, one sword!

The power of the white tiger is fused with the heart swordsmanship, and a move swordsmanship is handed out from one hand at the same time, facing one person is like facing thousands of troops!

Even if Yu Wenjun has imagined a duel with Zhang Yuanyi countless times, how to deal with this hybrid swordsmanship taken from Qingcheng Mountain Heart Swordsmanship, and has come up with many ways to deal with it, but at this moment, he still feels that he is not enough!

This is like a person, pointing at the whole river and lake, weak and powerless like a mayfly shaking a tree.

However, Yuwenjun will not be frightened by this, since it is difficult to meet it, then avoid the edge for the time being!

Bai Hong stood sideways in front, first resisting the most sinister move, stomped on his hind feet, and tilted his body backwards, during which Bai Hongjian slapped his back towards Zhang Yuanyi, just hitting Zhang Yuanyi's seemingly chaotic but orderly miscellaneous sword moves, and leaping upwards with the help of force, Yuwenjun Bai Hong, who was in mid-air, threw out several black arc-shaped sword qi in a row, smashing towards Zhang Yuanyi!

Under the slight twist of Zhang Yuanyi's wrist, the black arc sword qi was instantly shattered, and the spiritual qi overflowed in all directions!

And Yu Wenjun's head leaned back, his long hair hung like a waterfall, and his pitch-black long skirt pulled out a beautiful arc in the air, like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, drawing a circle, and finally landed.

As soon as she landed, her body leaned forward again, and the tip of the sword slashed hard towards the ground, cutting out a huge opening, and she herself rushed forward with this force, and in the process of rushing forward, a trace of golden light slowly condensed on her hair, and her expression was calm and fearless!

Everything before was just unloading the opponent's strongest blow, and she didn't think about dodging, and she couldn't dodge. Since you can't hide, then overcome it with force!

As soon as Zhang Yuan saw that Yuwenjun did not retreat but advanced, streams of cyan spiritual power covered the moonlight long sword, and even his body began to burn with a blazing cyan aura, like a flame!

"Canglong Panling!"

"Suzaku!"

A golden dragon roared out from the tip of Yuwenjun's sword, frantically shaking the dragon's tail, entrenched in a space, and on the other side, a cyan sword light swung out of the sword, splitting the sky and the earth, and was about to cut off the golden dragon!

The whole square is centered on the two of them, and the aura disorder is like a twisted twist, compressed into one piece, and the colorful halos ripple one after another, and the dust is flying so that people can't see the situation inside.

But in an instant, the halo was shattered by a sword!

In the dust, a person frantically retreated and fell out of the dust first, and in front of him was a person who continued to draw a sword, and the sword qi was flying!

The retreating person looked a little flustered, and even had dozens of wounds on his body that had been slashed by the other party, and blood penetrated little by little, dripping into the air.

The pursuer gritted his teeth, regardless of the danger, directly grabbed the opponent's sword blade with one hand, stayed for a moment, and the sword speed of the other hand accelerated, the force increased, and he slashed away!

The other party couldn't react, and was directly knocked away by a sword, kicking up layers of dust all the way, and finally fell to the ground!

Everyone held their breath, as if the air was condensing again, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Outside the square, Tang Chi had a solemn face and muttered, "Yuanyi...... Lost ......"

That's right, the person who was knocked to the ground by a sword was Zhang Yuanyi.

According to everyone's impression, Zhang Yuanyi's strength in the past is definitely above Yuwenjun, even if he is defeated, he will not end up in such an embarrassed appearance, but now......

Yuwenjun was on the ground with a sword at the moment, blood flowed from one hand, and his eyes looked indifferently at Zhang Yuanyi who fell to the ground, and his murderous aura was still undiminished!

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then she was relieved in an instant, raised her sword and pointed at Zhang Yuanyi, and said coldly: "Admit defeat, you have already lost." Even if you make the strange appearance of last time, the ending will be the same. ”

She was talking about Zhang Yuanyi under the power of the green dragon.

Zhang Yuan's brain was drowsy at this moment, and the severity of the injury was so severe that it was difficult to open all his eyes, the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly, but he found that his thirsty throat couldn't make a sound, and finally he could only smile helplessly, it was really difficult to accept being defeated by a girl for a while.

In a daze, Zhang Yuanyi seemed to hear the master's voice, and an illusory figure appeared beside him.

Zhang Yuanyi said sadly: "Master, I lost." ”

So far, in addition to being defeated by someone who crossed several realms and pressed by force, Zhang Yuanyi has never lost among his peers, how can he be willing to be defeated by a woman today.

He really doesn't care about his reputation after winning or losing, but if he loses, it means that his skills are inferior to others, and it means that he has discredited his master.

The illusory figure who couldn't see his face clearly touched his head and said gently: "If you lose, you lose, who can win for the rest of your life, it's a big deal, let's win it back next time." ”

"But ......"

Zhang Yuanyi was interrupted by the other party as soon as he spoke, "Don't worry, how can the master blame you, the burden you put on yourself is too heavy, so the master can't feel at ease." If you think about it, did you really lose?"

Zhang Yuanyi was puzzled, wasn't it?

But before he could ask, everything in front of him disappeared.

And at this moment, Yu Wenjun had already hung a sword a few feet above his head, and he stared at him: "You still don't surrender?"

I'm afraid that the other party should also understand the reason why she lost, because she has already stepped into the Tengyun Realm in half a step, and her strength is far stronger than before, or it won't be long before she will be a real Sixfold Heaven Cultivator.

Zhang Yuan was silent, and after a long time, Yu Wenjun sighed, "Forget it, I'll give you a ride." ”

There are three ways to eliminate the opponent, one is that the opponent takes the initiative to surrender, which is also the easiest one, surrendering without a fight. One is to knock the other party out of the ring match square, but this method is only limited to the monks under the Tengyun Realm, and they can't fly into the sky, so there is a limit, but if they go to the sky, they are really unrestrained. The last one is also the most cruel one, beating the opponent to the point of losing consciousness, once the opponent loses consciousness, it will be automatically judged to lose the game, and if the other person makes another move, it will be considered a killer of the same sect, and he will be expelled from the academy.

Although Yu Wenjun is a woman, it does not mean that she is weak, and the way she chooses is of course the most cruel way.

Yu Wenjun slowly advanced the long sword, as long as he stabbed Bai Hong into the Du Pulse Acupoint with the sea of yang veins on the opponent's back, he could block the upload of Zhang Yuanyi's spiritual power, and it could be determined that Zhang Yuanyi had lost.

Bai Hong's sword aura was calm, and he stabbed suddenly!

"You little girl, you are so ruthless, aren't you afraid that no one will want it in the future?"

But just when the sword was about to touch the acupuncture point, Zhang Yuanyi, who fell to the ground, suddenly stretched out a finger against the tip of the opponent's sword, and he stood up slightly.

Raising his eyes to look at Yu Wenjun, the stars in his pupils were circulating, blue and bottomless.

He smiled and said, "Let's continue." ”