The duel between Luo Gan and Yue Ziyuan was arguably the most spectacular of all the battles, and for a moment, the attention of most of the monks in front of the Water Curtain Mirror was drawn to the two of them.

"Wow, these two people, obviously they are not Fu Xiu, how can they be more fierce than Fu Xiu's release of the Five Elements Dao Technique. A young monk couldn't help but sigh as he watched the two of them fight each other gorgeously.

"It's rare to see a monk like this with a pen as a tool. On the other side, the sect elders who came to watch the battle were a little interested in Yue Ziyuan's technique.

At this time, Peng Xing, the head of the Hidden Fire Gate, suddenly sneered and said, "The two little cubs with bells and whistles have no real skills. "The Hidden Fire Gate has always been based on cultivating fire-based Dao techniques, and now seeing that the moves released by any few monks are stronger than their disciples of the Hidden Fire Gate, Peng Xing naturally won't have any good intentions.

Hearing this, Xue Ling, the great elder of the Lingxi faction, sneered at each other, "Isn't your method of hiding the fire gate also like that, and what kind of face do you have to evaluate others" Last time at the Hundred Treasures Meeting, Peng Xing was very disrespectful, although Xue Ling was not the kind of person who cares, but he was still full of bad feelings towards Peng Xing.

"What are you talking about" Don't look at the name of the sect There is a Tibetan character in it, but Peng Xing's temper has always been one of the best in Cangmu City, and at this time, he was "provoked" by Xue Ling, so he naturally reacted immediately.

"I advise both of you to be quieter, after all, this is still the Red Sword Gate, no, now it should be said that it is the territory of the Lieshan Sect, there are five golden pills in and out of the city, do you all think that your recent life is a bit boring and want to find excitement" The one who spoke was a middle-aged monk, except for the Dao robe of the (body shēn) on the (body shēn) Dayan Gate, it looked like the whole person was quite ordinary, and he belonged to the kind that he couldn't recognize if he threw it into the pile. Of course, the people around him will not laugh at the head of a big Yanmen because of this, after all, there may be a possibility of begging them at any time.

"Jin Dan hum, it's just some outsiders. Although Peng Xing showed disdain, he did not make any other moves next.

During the day, Fu watched this farce with a smile on the side, and couldn't help but interject at this time, "Brother Peng, it's better to be a little more restrained, even if you don't care about the monks of the Lieshan Sect, you have always seen the strength of Qinglan Sword Venerable." ”

Peng Xing frowned when he heard this, "Bai Bai Fu, what do you mean?"

Bai Bai Fu pointed to the water curtain mirror and said with a smile, "Don't you even recognize the first disciple of the Qinglan Sect, if you continue to talk, maybe the Qinglan Sword Venerable will come to you to have a good talk." ”

Peng Xing's face turned pale at this time, if the monks of Cangmu City were most afraid of whom, it was undoubtedly only the name of Qinglan Sword Venerable Luo Xi. The point is that the impression left on them at the beginning was too deep, just like natural enemies in nature, even if they just heard the name, their momentum couldn't help but weaken by three points.

Of course, not every sect leader and elder participated in the boring conversation between them, after all, they were mainly concerned about the situation of their own disciples.

Compared to the duel between the first disciple of the Qinglan Sect and the first Luo Gan and the scattered cultivator Yue Ziyuan in the previous round, in fact, everyone put more thought on the basic duel between other sects. For example, Murong Yun of Baifeng Mountain and Motong of Dongfu Sword Gate.

"Boom" With a sword qi bombarding a heavenly ancient tree again, Murong Yun had to move the hiding place again.

"Damn, who is this guy, why is this sword qi so fierce, even Huo Sixian doesn't have this level," Murong Yun said with palpitations.

It's a little helpless to say, Murong Yun's magic trick has been exposed in the first round, and basically all the monks can recognize it. Although he got another trick from the purple-haired girl that could enhance his strength, he didn't have time to cultivate now, so he was a little disadvantaged by nature.

And now this (love qíng) situation is because he was interrupted by the other party just after he had just exerted a trace of evil qi, and basically chased after himself frantically all the time, so he didn't even have a chance to show his evil qi, and he was really a little aggrieved.

"It seems that this kind of encounter is really bad for me. Murong Yun rubbed his head a little embarrassed. Speaking of which, when he had just defeated Zhao Tianbao, he was still very interested, but what he didn't expect was that his master was quite disdainful of his cultivation of the Soul Record, thinking that his practicality in battle was very low.

At that time, Murong Yun was very angry, thinking that this was just the master's deliberate rhetoric, and he felt that his performance in the first round two days ago had been able to prove his strength, but he didn't expect that when the master really came around, his performance would be so poor, doesn't this mean that what the master said was right

Coupled with the previous words of the purple-haired girl who made herself have to enter the finals, Murong Yun ignited her fighting spirit again, "How can I, Murong Yun, fall in such a place"

And not far from them, Zhao Tianbao, whom Murong Yun hated before, ran into Zu Ming, who had caused him a lot of trouble in the first round.

Tiangang fist and four elephant knives, one is fierce and fierce, one is wide open and closed, are extremely powerful frontal fighting techniques, the duel between the two is even more fist to (flesh ròu) knife blood, can be called this competition so far can make everyone's heart exciting ((swing dàng) dàng) duel.

However, under the two-phase fight, Zu Ming's advantage is still slowly revealed, not because one uses a knife and the other uses a fist, you must know that the boxing technique is not so comfortable, and the feeling of being broken bones every time is not something that everyone can bear. It's because although Zu Ming is a loose cultivator, his strength is indeed very solid, and many disciples of the sect are only high and not low, and Zhao Tianbao, don't look at him using the straight Tiangang fist, but he has never been the kind of monk who is willing to cultivate steadily, if he can be lazy, he will naturally be lazy, even with Zhao Zishan's teaching, the foundation is naturally worse.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zishan, the city lord of Cangmu in front of the water curtain mirror, couldn't help but snort coldly, "Bastard thing, it's not good to cultivate in weekdays, but now it's okay, I can't even deal with a loose cultivation, it's really a shame for my Zhao family." ”

And Bai Baifu, who had always been good friends with Zhao Zishan on the side, comforted him, "Brother Zhao, why should you be angry, this ancestor Ming's strength is not weak, and it is not bad that Tianbao can fight like this." Look at my precious apprentice, wasn't he pressed and beaten by that little girl from the Dongfu Sword Gate?"

Zhao Zishan said in a deep voice dissatisfied, "Brother Bai, it seems that we are a little slack with these two little guys on weekdays." It's time for them to understand the cruelty of the cultivation realm. ”

Bai Bai Fu nodded and shook his head again, "Brother Zhao is right, but unfortunately, you and I are both clear that there is no such time." ”

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