On Dongyang Lake, the water waves are surging.

The three bodies clashed wildly.

Zhan Yi rushed out of the Patriarch Hall of the Dongwei Sect, controlled the Cave Micro Mirror of the Cave Treasure Cave, and constantly shot out mirror lights, bombarding the two people who besieged them.

But the protection methods of the two have their own characteristics.

A person is surrounded by several water currents, forming a water curtain from time to time, blocking the illumination of the mirror light, and each time the mirror light is projected on the water curtain to stir up a colorful halo, it also burns a large area of water mist.

From the lake, rainbows continue to rise on the surface of the lake.

The other person's scene was not so gorgeous, but it was also not too flattering.

Countless apricot petals flying out of the green apricot view fly around, forming a flower shield from time to time to resist the illumination of the mirror.

At this time, on Dongyang Lake, the mirror light is shining, the rainbow is hanging in the air, and the petals are flying.

It looks gorgeous and lively.

It's beautiful, it's spectacular, but it's also extremely dangerous.

When the person who controlled the water stepped on the waves, he rushed to Zhan Yi, who was in control of the bronze mirror, and with an indomitable punch, he slammed into the phantom of an ancient bronze mirror.

Boom!

A sound like a crisp bell rang spread throughout the four fields.

The lake under the two of them immediately sank into a huge water hole, and then the water waves stirred up by the energy formed a huge wave and pushed outward.

A punch failed.

A huge bronze mirror phantom lit up in the palm of Zhan Yi's right hand, and it directly slapped on the top of the attacker's head.

There was another bang.

The attacker was smashed directly into the lake, splashing even bigger waves.

At this time, taking advantage of the gap between Zhan Yi's attacks, the person who controlled the apricot petals pinched the seal in his hand, and the flying petals instantly flashed around like butterflies, and in the blink of an eye, they crossed the gap between the virtual shadow protection of the bronze mirror and crashed into Zhan Yi's body.

The petals exploded at the touch, like firecrackers during the New Year's Festival, enveloping the left half of Zhan Yi's body.

Crackling, popping.

Although Zhan Yi is a Yuan Infant Realm, he is just a normal qi practitioner after all, and he doesn't have much physical struggle.

Therefore, this attack hit his body, causing him to let out a roar of pain,

Even if he was a primordial infant and an earth immortal, he suffered such pain, and his mind could not help but loosen a little.

In an instant, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the bottom of the lake, shaped like a dragon out of the water, like thunder, and crashed directly into Zhan Yi.

This black shadow is none other than Yuantai, who was slapped into the lake before.

This time, Zhan Yi was punched upside down and flew out, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

Although Yuan Tai is a shape-shifting demon spirit, his attack method is a typical martial artist, after a punch is successful, he does not give the other party a chance to breathe, his body steps on the waves, quickly catches up with the backward Zhan Yi, and repeats the punch again.

One punch, several punches.

Yuan Tai was like a bamboo, and Zhan Yi was defeated and retreated.

Several puddles and waves erupted on the surface of the lake.

The battlefield continued to advance backwards for several miles, and another tremor echoed in all directions.

After all, Zhan Yi was a Yuanying Earth Immortal who had been practicing for many years, and it was impossible for him to be beaten to death by Yuantai's punch after punch, so he was caught off guard at the initial loss of his mind, and he quickly reacted.

Yuan Tai's punch hit the bronze mirror phantom again.

If you lose once, you won't lose a second time, so when this punch is blocked, he retreats violently, and he doesn't care about the punches that he gathered before.

Retreat beyond Lixu and stand above the waves.

The rickety figure rises and falls with the waves.

At this moment, no one near Dongyang Lake who saw this battle by various means dared to underestimate this hunchbacked gray-clothed old man.

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In the Weishan Academy on the east bank of the lake, an old man with a white beard stroked his beard gently, "I can't imagine that this beast will have such a great creation after not seeing each other for a few years." ”

Standing beside his old man was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown and a purple robe.

The lake breeze stirred the robe, as if it would fly away with the wind at any time.

"Why don't they dissuade them from beating them so hard? This is not like the style of you scholars. What's more, before the Weishan meeting, such a move is not a good start. ”

The Taoist priest's voice was very mellow, and no matter how strong the lake breeze was, it couldn't shake the slightest sound.

The old man squinted his eyes and laughed lightly, "The rules set by the academy are not to hurt the innocent, as long as they are in this circle, no matter how hard they fight, it is just a personal vendetta." ”

Speaking of this, his gaze looked outward, as if he was scanning the shores of Qianli Dongyang Lake, "What's more, the people watching this battle are not just the two of us. ”

The hearts of the people in the world are ghostly, and they don't know that no one will take advantage of the chaos to do some yin tricks.

What the academy wants to do is to be peaceful.

Fights and brawls in private, as long as they don't damage the overall situation, are not a big deal at all.

What's more, the two sides involved in the war, Zhan Yi of the Dongwei Sect, in his opinion, were already decrepit and mentally faint, and he was a complete madman. Instead of stopping this long-planned fight, it is better to let him fight hard, and then go out to clean up the mess at the end.

The middle-aged Taoist priest shook the dust in his hand slightly, "You are actually still worried that I will help that Li Fangsheng, so you deliberately invited me here to watch the battle." ”

The worst enemy is the most reassuring only when you put it under your nose.

The old man stroked his beard, did not feel embarrassed at all, and laughed loudly: "Qingxingguan has the official pedigree of your Dao Sect after all, and it can be regarded as a family, so I naturally want to guard against Qiu Tianjun." ”

The Taoist also laughed, "I'm afraid there is still the meaning of pulling the tiger skin to pull the banner." ”

The old man laughed nonstop.

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In the apricot blossom forest, the thunderous roar had already woken up the little girl.

When he saw that in the sky of the distant lake, there was a figure with countless small shadows flying around him, and he immediately understood that it was his master.

Then the little girl broke free from Nie Hongzhu's embrace and ran towards the lake.

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Looking at the upstairs, several Sword Forest disciples stood on the top floor, looking into the distance.

Although I couldn't see the details of the battle on the lake, I still felt both amazed and eager for this kind of huge fight.

The higher the Earth Immortal Realm, the stronger the power, and the greater the power.

Ye Zangfeng glanced at the woman beside him and asked with a smile, "Senior sister, who do you think will win?"

Ji Nian didn't answer, his eyes looked straight into the distance.

The battle on the lake continues.

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Zhan Yi stabilized his posture, looked sideways at his left shoulder, and his pupils shrank.

At this time, the left half of his body was already covered with flesh and blood.

Those apricot petals of the old Taoist priest actually exploded into rags even the magic robe on his body.

I have heard that the Taoist has a palm thunder technique, which is extraordinary, but he didn't expect that the petals of the other party are each of those palm thunder.

The last time he attacked this old Taoist priest, even if he almost lost his form and spirit in a mirror, I didn't see him use this trick.

The sudden attack at this time made him really suffer a big loss.

These are still secondary, what really makes his body feel like a river and a sea, but it is still those fists that hit his body.

Even one of the punches was in the abdomen, and the fierce qi almost broke into the sea of qi, if the last punch was hit again, his sea of qi would definitely suffer a heavy blow.

Zhan Yi reached into his arms with his right hand, took out a handful of pills, and stuffed them directly into his mouth without looking.

The effect of the medicine was indeed amazing, and the blood-drenched half of the body quickly stopped bleeding, leaving behind half of the body in tattered and tattered robes.

Zhan Yi didn't want to talk nonsense.

His goal was to kill the old Taoist, and both sides knew that no matter how much he said, there was no point in saying more.

It's just that this shapeshifting demon spirit made him feel a little surprised.

He didn't expect the old Taoist priest to find help.

But you don't need to care, as long as it's not the Yuan Infant Realm, the final result is just one more corpse, so don't worry too much.

Zhan Yi wiped the blood from his face, looked at the two of them with a gloomy face, his right hand became a palm, and a huge bronze mirror phantom lit up in his palm, and then the moment he stepped forward, he had already relied on his body to rush straight into the air of the old Taoist priest.

Compared with the shape-shifting demon spirit, his vigilance against the old Taoist priest Li Fangsheng was heavier.

The shape-shifting demon spirit is the strongest, but the old Taoist priest's methods are more numerous, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will fall into the Tao, and what happened just now is the best proof.

From the perspective of combat, the seriously injured old Taoist priest is more likely to be used as a breakthrough.

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Due to the large number of apricot petals being detonated on Zhan Yi's body, there were not many petals around the old Taoist priest, and he could only barely gather into a flower shield.

When another mirror light surged, hitting the flower shield, the petals were scorched, and the old Taoist priest was knocked out and smashed into the apricot blossom forest by the lake.

The little girl standing on the head of the river suddenly let out a scream when she saw this scene.

Then she turned around and was about to run into the apricot blossom grove, when she tripped under her feet and fell heavily on the ground covered with apricot petals.

The fall made her feel that the ground was trembling slightly.

Then, countless petals flew out of thin air on the ground, and all the petals on the entire apricot blossom forest suddenly broke away from the branches and filled the sky.

The little girl got up and looked up.

A vague figure in the middle, occasionally appearing in the gap between the petals. The entire apricot blossom forest is dozens of miles in circumference, and there is not a single petal on the branch at this time.

Then, under the gaze of countless people, the owner of this voice, the bearer of the petals in the sky, rushed to the person who controlled the bronze mirror on the lake.

The petals were like butterflies, shrouding Zhan Yi's surroundings.

Then at some point in the petals, the thin old Taoist priest exuded a dazzling light.

There is little need to explain.

Yuan Tai clenched his hands into fists and made a stance, took a deep breath, and then ran wildly.

As he ran, there were more and more afterimages, from the first hunchbacked old man's figure to the current afterimage as high as seven feet.

Moving further, the hunchbacked figure suddenly swelled, forming a huge spirit turtle with its head upright, and a dragon head.

The momentum is accumulating higher and higher, and the fist is getting stronger and stronger.

The momentum of rushing forward directly stirred up a straight waterway on the surface of the lake.

When the punch is at its peak.

In the middle of the petals, the old Taoist priest burned out his golden pill in one go, and directly hit Zhan Su's chest with the Taoist Cizun seal in one hand.

At this moment, Yuan Tai's most powerful punch, combined with the power of the old Taoist priest to burn out the golden pill, as well as the thousands of petals covering the hole micro-mirror, hit Zhan Su heavily in front of his forehead.

Boom!

From a distance, a figure punched the densest part of the petals in the middle of the lake, and exploded directly.

The earth-shattering roar resounded in the sky.

A large crater burst directly on the surface of the lake below, and huge waves more than ten feet high surged from the lake.

The people who watched were all shocked, but many more were dumbfounded.

After a long time, when the sound dissipated, the lake water was scattered like rain on the lake and on the shore, and at the same time, countless flower petals were scattered together.

Apricot blossoms and fireworks fall on the world.

In one day, there was not a single apricot blossom in the apricot blossom forest by Dongyang Lake.

The little girl standing by the lake looked at the quiet lake, tears flowed, and she cried loudly at the lake.

"Master...... Master ......"

"Where are you...... Master ......"