The purple dragon was only halfway there, and the wooden staff also lit up at the same time, and it suddenly turned into a bright red python and rose into the air, rushing towards the purple dragon. The two were entangled and bitten together, so that the purple sword could not fall for a long time!

Seeing such a scene, Duan Mojian's face became even more embarrassed, his hands changed, and the purple dragon's light trembled and instantly increased a few points, but the red python also became larger and continued to entangle.

For a while, I saw a python and a dragon rolling and biting in the array, and it was difficult to solve.

But the Qianqiu Sect Master, who saw this scene from a distance, shook his head lightly, and said two words lightly in his mouth: "Lost!"

Before the words fell, Yi Chengzi's whole body suddenly lit up in the field, the whole person seemed to be burning, Yi Chengzi turned into a burning man in a ball of fire, and the burning man lunged forward with one leg, and pushed forward with both hands!

"Fire Cloud Divine Palm!"

With this push, he saw that the flames burning all over his body began to disappear from his feet, but in the blink of an eye, all the flames in his body were gone, and the next moment, a pillar of blazing white fire with a thick head erupted from his palm, instantly blasting towards the Broken Mo Sword in the distance!

The pillar of fire came in an instant like lightning, and the broken Mo sword didn't have time to think, and pointed to the purple shield in front of him with one hand, and there were a few sword sounds, and the purple shield suddenly became a little more solemn!

And the next moment, the pillar of fire hit the purple shield, and it broke up the purple shield at once, and it hit him with a "bang"!

There was a muffled "snap", and the broken Mo sword flew out upside down and fell to the ground!

Without the master's control, the purple dragon light in the air gradually dimmed, and it turned into a sword again, and was grabbed and knocked to the ground by the fire python.

"Dang!" was thrown out more than a dozen feet away.

I thought that it would take a while to distinguish the winner and loser, but I didn't want to lose directly with just a few moves, and I was so embarrassed to lose, this situation suddenly made the disciples of the Sword Sect unable to hold their faces.

And the faces of several people from the Heavenly Sect over there were smug faces, and Elder Mo laughed happily.

"You arranged the battle disciples?" Sect Master Qianqiu turned his head to look at the Light Thunder Sword and asked with displeasure on his face.

"Master Qiqi, it was arranged by the disciple. The apprentices are all according to your orders, and the opponents you look for for each challenger are disciples with similar realms and weak combat experience. ”

"Even if you have weak combat experience, you won't lose so badly?" asked the Qianqiu Sect Master again.

"Master forgive me, every time the people sent by this Heavenly Sect are people who have participated in the Demon Cave Trial, not only have rich combat experience, but also shoot ruthlessly, it is not at all like they are here to compete in martial arts. Seeing that the master's face was not good, Light Thunder Sword immediately opened his mouth to explain.

"Hmph, the ancestor of the Heavenly Sect was robbed of his sword by the Sword Ancestor, and a palm was cut off, and several disciples came to take revenge, and they were beaten by several Sword Saints, and the two factions have been fighting each other for a long time, and it seems that it may be a little difficult to resolve this grievance.

In the future, they will have to have more snacks for their people!" Sect Master Qianqiu glanced at Elder Mo who was not far away, and ordered with a cold snort.

"I understand. Light Thunder Sword nodded respectfully, and then walked to the middle of the field.

"Heavenly Sect Victory!" he shouted loudly, and with a wave of one hand, a waiter immediately stepped forward to take down the orb and withdraw the formation, and lifted the Broken Mo Sword and stuffed a pill in his mouth.

After a while, Duan Mo Jian finally woke up, summoned the sword back with a ashamed face, and stepped aside with the support of the waiter.

"How do you feel?" asked Light Thunder Sword with concern.

"The sword and shield block most of the power, and it can be restored in a few days of cultivation. Duan Mojian sighed, "I disappointed my senior brother!"

"If you are careless, you will lose the wind when you make a move. After suffering a small loss, I became angry and embarrassed, and I wanted to use the sword array to save face, but I didn't want to even deploy the sword array, how could I not be disappointed?"

"Second Senior Brother, I know it's wrong!" Broken Mojian's face turned pale and he nodded again and again.

"When you are in good health, go to the Shizun Sword Cave to face the wall, and think about what is wrong. Light Thunder Sword said directly.

"Yes!" Broken Mojian's face turned pale when he heard this, but he didn't dare to refute.

When punishing here, a team of people from the Heavenly Sect over there seemed to be a triumphant hero, talking and laughing at Yi Chengzi.

After a while, the Light Thunder Sword shouted loudly again, "Second battle! ”

As the words fell, the Sword Sect once again walked out of a white-clothed disciple.

Because of the instant fiasco in the last battle, coupled with the fact that the sect master Nanfeng Peak Lord and others watched the battle, his expression was a little cold.

On the other side, a black-clothed man flew up and landed on the field, this person's eyes were like a bean, with a hint of chill all over his body, I don't know if it was because of the magic weapon on his body or because he had practiced some kind of unique exercise.

The two of them entered the field, the forbidden shield was activated again, and the light curtain fell.

"Feiliu Sword please!" the lonely sword hugged his fist.

"Nanyou Sect Song Shi, come and ask for Nanyou Sword!" the man in black said, his voice was extremely thin like a cold wind.

After speaking, the man in black immediately grabbed it with one hand, and there were two more ice spears in his hand out of thin air, and threw them at the lonely hanging sword!

I saw two ice spears shoot straight away like long arrows, and they came in front of me in an instant.

The Lone Hanging Sword had already been on guard, and with a wave of one hand, there were two more long swords in his hand.

The two swords were waved, and only two "clanging" sounds were heard, and the two ice spears were instantly broken into two and inserted into the ground.

It seems that he has learned from the experience of the previous battle, he does not give his opponent a chance to continue attacking, and jumps forward with his two swords crossed!

A huge cross sword light slashed straight forward!

Song Shi waved his hands and grabbed them repeatedly, and there were two more ice spears in his hands again, and he rushed towards the cross sword light.

Hearing two crisp sounds of "crackling", the ice spear broke and fell to the ground again, and the sword light disappeared.

"Brush!" A few more sword lights followed, as if the river was tumbling endlessly, and it was like a waterfall flowing forward, just like the flying sword intent he cultivated.

The preemptive man in black could only resist under this continuous attack, and finally had to sacrifice a heavy ice shield, holding a shield in one hand and a spear in the other.

It's a pity that although the ice spear is sharp, under the dense attack, it can be cut into several sections just by resisting a few moves.

In this way, in the field, the white-clothed people flew as if the waves in the long river were roaring, and the black-clothed people were splashing around the ice flowers, as if they would be drowned by the big waves at any time.

Such a scene immediately made the disciples of the Sword Sect cheer in unison.

On the other side, several female disciples beside Elder Meixi also looked at it with beautiful eyes and talked about it.

"Although it is the sword sect's mid-grade sword technique, the power of the sword intent is doubled, as if it was created for it! And although this person's combat experience is ordinary, he knows the truth that the first strike is stronger, and the sword intent is endless, and the sword light is sharp and unparalleled, so it seems that the Sword Sect is going to win this game!" The woman who was called her senior sister by the women before opened her mouth to comment, and her comments were pertinent.

But before the words fell, the master behind him smiled and shook his head.

"Master, do you disagree with Senior Sister's opinion?" The woman in purple next to her saw the master's movements and asked softly.