One white and one red.

Two powerful forces each occupy half the sky, and envelop the entire high platform.

The people of the Eight Great Sects and Xiahou Xun were the closest to the high platform, and they were the most oppressed by the power, so they all took half a step back.

From the moment Yun Zhentian raised his sword, the energy of this heaven and earth became turbulent.

The white clouds in the blue sky were like a wild wolf suddenly breaking into a docile flock of sheep, and they fled in all directions.

The air flow at the tip of the sword began to rotate in one direction.

The speed of rotation became faster and faster, and finally a spiral storm was directly formed that was visible to the naked eye.

Those who were a little weak in internal strength hurriedly took out the weapons in their hands to support the ground, fearing that they would be accidentally swept into the storm whirlpool and ground into minced flesh.

"It seems that this is the last move of the Liuyun Sword Technique, the wind and clouds. The power is really not to be underestimated!" Bai Yu couldn't help but admire as he looked at the energy storm in the air.

Grunt.

Shi Yifei, like most people, was shocked by this scene, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked.

"Brother Bai, then do you say that Master Yunzhuang can win against Xiahou Teng?"

"I don't think it's very likely. ”

Although Leng Yue's words were uncertain, they didn't sound like a guess. Besides, Leng Yue is not the kind of person who casually talks about it.

"Oh?"

Hearing Leng Yue say this, Bai Yu and Shi Yifei invariably looked at Xiahou Teng.

He spread his arms like a great peng, and the red mist lingered around his palms, curling up. Suddenly, an invisible suction force erupted from the palm of his hand, completely engulfing all the mist in an instant.

A scene even more strange than the energy storm of the cloud-shaking sky gradually emerged in everyone's extremely constricted pupils.

After the palm swallowed the red mist like a black hole, it condensed into a thin layer of red crystals. The color is brilliant and crystal clear, and it looks like the palm of a ruby hand.

The people who were close to Xiahou Teng's side seemed to feel that the temperature around them suddenly dropped off a cliff. Some of them clasped their arms around their chests, and some of them rubbed their palms together.

The red snowflakes slowly fell in the air, but when they were still about a centimeter away from the opposite side, they disappeared into thin air, like a mirage.

"What a weird palm technique! Do you know what kind of martial arts it is?"

Although Bai Yu's martial arts are much higher than Leng Yue's, she basically lives on Kunlun Mountain, so she is inferior to her in terms of experience in the rivers and lakes.

"Cold Ice Blood Palm!" Leng Yue said her name word by word.

"Ice Bloody Palm? I don't think I've ever heard of it. Bai Yu frowned.

"I once heard my master mention it by chance. She said that this martial art was transmitted from other places, but it has been lost for many years. Unexpectedly, Xiahou Teng actually practiced. ”

This was the first time Leng Yue had mentioned her master in front of others, with a hint of sadness in her eyes, and she couldn't tell if she was missing or sad...... However, if she doesn't say it, others don't know.

"Your teacher......" Bai Yu suddenly swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Because this was also the first time he had heard Leng Yue mention her master, he was a little curious.

However, he realized that although he and Leng Yue had become friends now, they had not yet reached the point where he could casually inquire about privacy.

"What?" Leng Yue looked at Bai Yu's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and asked lightly.

"Nope. Bai Yu diverted the topic and said, "It seems that Xiahou Teng has spent a lot of thought for today. ”

"Yes. The cultivation method of the Cold Ice Blood Palm is very evil, and it needs to be quenched with blood! And once you go mad, you will become a bloodthirsty demon who has lost its humanity. ”

"Quenching the palm with blood? That's almost the same as having no humanity. Shi Yifei scolded angrily.

"I really don't know how many innocent people Xiahou Teng killed in order to practice this cold ice blood palm!"

The complicated expression on Bai Yu's face was both anger towards Xiahou Teng and pity for the innocent who died.

Bai Yu's compassion deeply touched Leng Yue's heart.

Whew.

A gust of wind blew through, kicking up a cloud of dust.

In just a few minutes of their speech, both of them had already condensed their strength to the extreme.

The position of the two men is already polarized: a spiral storm whirring on one side, red snowflakes falling on the other.

Yun Zhentian waved the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed far ahead.

"Go. ”

The spiral storm in the air was like a tornado, directly attacking Xiahou Teng. From a distance, there seemed to be countless sword shadows crisscrossing the center of the storm.

Xiahou Teng's palms were folded together and he took a small step. The palms are separated again and rolled out flat. A pair of blood-red palm prints flew out of his hands.

In everyone's sight, the red palm print entered the storm without any waves, like a stone sinking into the sea.

"It's actually devoured!"

"Did you win?"

"The Liuyun Sword Technique really lives up to its reputation!"

......

The storm hovering in mid-air seemed to struggle in pain, writhing its massive body constantly. A blood-red light suddenly spread from the storm.

In an instant, the surface of the storm dragon was gradually eroded, and its whole body was bright red like a hellish Shura, which was extremely terrifying!

When completely penetrated by the red light, the storm that had been spinning rapidly all abruptly stopped.

At the moment, it looks like a large spinning top, bright red in color and smooth as a mirror.

Shrinkage Expansion, Contraction Expansion......

Everyone held their breath, and even their hearts beat to the rhythm.

Bang.

The huge storm seemed to be bursting with a powerful energy.

A gentle breeze blew through the air, dispelling the red mist that filled the air, making everyone's vision clear again.

The sword in Yun Zhentian's hand was on Xiahou Teng's palm, but there was no blood flowing out. He stared at the red crystals that covered his palms and said in surprise.

"Cold Ice Blood Palm! You actually cultivated this kind of evil martial arts. ”

"Master Yun Zhuang is really well-informed. However, this martial arts is not divided into righteous and evil sects. If you can win, it is a superior martial art. ”

"Yun Zhentian, it seems that your Liuyun Sword Technique can't help me today. ”

Xiahou Teng roared wantonly, he could finally defeat Yun Zhentian in front of the heroes of the world, and let out the resentment that had been suppressed in his heart for ten years.

"Big brother. Yun Zhentian doesn't seem to be Xiahou Teng's opponent, do you really want to help him later?" Ziyu asked with some concern.

"No, I don't. Isn't your second senior brother there?" Shen Liu said without raising his head.

"Hey. It turned out that the second senior brother had already come. No wonder you are so calm, senior brother. ”

When Ziyu heard this, her eyes swept over the crowd. When she saw Bai Yu, she chuckled. However, Leng Yue, who was standing next to Bai Yu, seemed to be a little unexpected to her.

"It's her!"

"Big brother. Could it be that the second senior brother said that he was going to look for her if there was something?"

"Probably. Shen Liu's eyes flashed, and he was vague.

"Stinky Senior Brother! Heavy color and light friends, forgetting righteousness when you see sex. Die a bunch, you must have brought the second senior brother to ruin. Ziyu puffed out her cheeks and pouted a little more playful.

If Bai Yu knew that he was being treated as this kind of person, he might have to find a place to cry, and the unlucky Shi Yifei was even more innocent.

Of course, they and Ben didn't notice Ziyu's eyes, because they had already focused all their spirits on the two people on the stage.

Xiahou Teng's five fingers curled, and an extremely feminine cold qi poured out from his palm, spreading along the long sword.

Yun Zhentian saw that a layer of red ice crystals had formed at the tip of the sword, and he clearly felt that the cold air on the sword was getting heavier and heavier. Once the cold invades the body, the consequences are unimaginable.

He's dual-minded. The luck of the right hand resisted the invasion of the cold qi, and as a result, the two forces of energy collided and directly broke the sword, and the left hand formed a palm and hit Xia Hou Teng's right palm together.

Poof.

In everyone's incredible expression, Yun Zhentian was actually shocked back several steps and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"The clouds shook the sky. Today I'm going to ruin you. ”

Xiahou Teng was lucky again on the two palms, condensing the blood-colored palm prints, wanting to give Yun Zhentian a fatal blow.

Indeed, Yun Zhentian is now at the end of the crossbow, if he takes this palm hard, even if he doesn't die, he will end up seriously injured!

"Dad!" In the attic, Rong Rong finally lost her face and exclaimed.

"Master!" Yang Zhengze was also very worried in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Big Brother Bai!" Shi Yifei finished shouting, but found that Bai Yu was gone. When he looked up, Bai Yu was already standing in front of Yun Zhentian.

Woohoo.

Two streams of light flew out of Bai Yu's fingertips, and finally merged into the palm print, as if they had no effect.

However, just when Bai Yu was still a meter away, the palm print was like a leaky balloon, wilting and turning into nothingness.