In an empty hall in the depths of a majestic palace shrouded in layers of gray gas in Wanling Mountain, an old man in black floated a spirit plate in front of him, and the figure in the spirit disk was longing, and he was actually watching the situation of the ethereal peak.

This old man wears a jasper crown on his head, three long beards hang down on his chest, and the aura on his body is huge, and he is also a celestial realm-level power, it is the Taishang Elder Wen Ge of Taiqing Gate, the ancestor of Wen'an.

"Elder, this time Wen Hate Cultivation Plague Dafa Dafa Dacheng is out of the customs, and he is also a strong man among the inner disciples, and he is not able to deal with that Liu Ming, why do you have to watch it in person?" The old man in black stood respectfully at the head of a middle-aged man in a purple python brocade robe.

The old man in black didn't speak, and with a flick of his fingers, the spirit disk suddenly increased by more than ten times.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man showed a sneering look on his face, and he didn't dare to speak casually anymore.

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Many of the other elders in charge of the throne are also using their own means at this moment, secretly paying attention to this competition.

Half an hour later, on the platform halfway up the mountainside of the Ethereal Peak, there are now more than 1,000 people gathered, and from time to time there are still various colors of light whistling from all directions.

At this moment, a little golden light appeared in the distance in the sky, and quickly became larger, and after a few flashes, it came to the front, stopping not far in front of the white-robed old man outside the light curtain of the platform.

As soon as the light fell, one of the black-robed men appeared, it was Liu Ming.

Seeing this, Jialan in the light curtain couldn't help but flash a hint of joy in her eyes, but she didn't move her figure.

"He's Liu Ming, so fast!"

"Tsk, this person looks so young, and he has actually cultivated to the late stage of crystallization. No wonder he was able to tie with Luo Tiancheng of Xuantian Peak. ”

"Looks like there's a great fight to watch today. ”

Most of the inner and outer disciples below had never seen Liu Ming before. But Luo Youfeng's black robe was still recognized, and when he saw this, he naturally talked about it.

Liu Ming glanced down. I also saw a few acquaintances, Gu Yu, Sima Chong, and even Luo Tiancheng of Xuantian Peak who were defeated under him also came.

The strange thing is that there is not a single disciple of Luo Youfeng and Heavenly Sword Peak.

The white-robed old man outside the light curtain glanced at Liu Ming, stretched out one hand and pinched the trick, aiming at the light curtain to make a golden spell.

Suddenly, the light curtain shone brightly, in a violent tremor. A passage was opened in front of Liu Ming.

"Thank you, senior!"

Liu Ming's figure flickered and entered the light curtain, and the passage was bridged here as his body entered.

"Brother Liu, you're here. Jialan's bright eyes like autumn water looked at Liu Ming and said in a low voice.

"Haven't those two come yet?"

Liu Ming nodded at him, flew to Jialan's side, and asked lightly in his mouth.

"There is still a stick of incense before the appointed time, and it is estimated that it will be soon. Jialan's wonderful eyes never left Liu Ming. Whispered back.

"Why does my junior sister look at me like this, could it be that there is something wrong with Liu?" Liu Ming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, just to see Brother Liu so calm. Xiaomei also has some confidence in this battle. Jialan's cheeks were slightly red, and the blue clothes fluttered in the wind, and a faint fragrance came.

"I will do my best under the next level. Liu Ming replied with a slight smile.

It was just the time when the two were talking. In the distance, there was another flash of spiritual light, and a yellow cloud shot at a rapid speed. It didn't take long to reach the vicinity of the light curtain, and the yellow clouds all converged. Two men appeared in mid-air.

Liu Ming's ears moved slightly, and he immediately looked up, his eyes swept over Wen An, who was dressed in a brocade robe, but stopped at another green-robed man.

This person is tall and thin, his withered yellow hair is tied in a bun at random, he looks like he is in his early thirties, his face is burnt yellow, and his eyes are actually the color of turquoise.

The man seemed to be aware of this, and he also turned his head to look.

As soon as the two looked at each other, a trace of coldness seemed to penetrate directly into the bottom of their hearts along with each other's gazes, making people suddenly feel a chill on their bodies, as if they were being targeted by a poisonous snake.

After Liu Ming's heart froze, the Dragon and Tiger Hell Skill in his body worked slightly, and he was restored to the same as before.

"It seems that this person is that gentle and hateful, and he does have some ability. Liu Ming muttered to himself in a voice that could only be heard by himself.

The green-robed man's eyes flashed, and he also showed a hint of surprise, but he didn't think anything happened.

"We're late, I hope Uncle Shi will forgive us. Wen An bowed to the white-robed old man, showing politeness, and looked at Jialan in the light curtain, intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing the two standing together intimately, their faces immediately sank again, and a trace of coldness flashed in their eyes.

"It's not the appointed time yet, it's not too late, you can go in. The white-robed old man waved his hand and waved his hand to open a passage again.

Wen An and the others immediately flew into the light curtain, and stood still not far from Liu Ming and Jialan.

"Senior Sister Jialan, when the competition starts, you just need to entangle that Wen An, and leave the rest to me. Liu Ming's lips moved slightly, and he said to Jialan on the side.

Hearing this, Jialan nodded slightly.

She actually knew in her heart that this fight was said to be two against two, but in fact, the final result was still watching the battle between Liu Ming and Wen Yan.

At this moment, three colossal spiritual pressures suddenly swept towards the square from two directions, and then a figure in mid-air appeared, and the Venerable Tianyin and Luo Yuan, as well as Jialan's master Yuyinzi, appeared outside the light curtain almost at the same time.

Seeing this, the thousands of disciples who were watching suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were on the two palms in mid-air.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, the competition will officially begin, but before the competition, you need to make it clear that this competition is not a life-and-death fight, so you must not maliciously hurt people's lives. In addition, this is a two-on-two competition, only if both sides admit defeat, or we judge that the winner has been divided, the competition is over, and the other team must stop attacking immediately. As he spoke, his gaze slowly swept over the four people in the light curtain, and his voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear and reached the ears of everyone present, making everyone's hearts feel awe.

The four people in the curtain looked at each other from a distance, and all of them didn't say a word.

Seeing this, the Venerable Master Tianyin turned his head and said to the old man in white:

"Elder Mu, then I'll leave it to you here. ”

"Yes, rest assured. The old man in white nodded respectfully.

Only then did the Venerable Master Tianyin turn around and fly in the direction of a grandstand not far away, Luo Yuan followed without saying a word, but Yuyinzi glanced at Jialan in the field with a worried look on his face before turning around and flying away.

At this time, on the stands, someone had already moved three big chairs, waiting for the three to sit down.

"Alright, the hour has come, then I declare that the competition will begin now!" the white-robed old man looked at the sky, and then raised his voice.

As soon as the words fell, the four people on the field shot almost at the same time.

But seeing that Liu Ming's eyes flashed, his hands pinched like lightning, a faint black gas appeared on his body, and his hands stretched out with a fist.

A roar of dragons and tigers came!

The two fog dragons and the two fog tigers condensed out in an instant, and roared towards the two people on the opposite side.

The crowd of spectators outside the "......" was in an uproar, obviously not expecting Liu Ming to attack the other two at the same time.

Wen An opened his mouth and spewed out a dark blue shield, and the law in his hand was duel, and the shield suddenly turned into a blue light giant shield in the face of the storm, blocking in front of him.

The two fog tigers roared and slammed into the blue light, bursting one after another, turning into a black light and rolling up, but Wen An had already expected it, and instantly shot out backwards with his strength, but he was not trapped by the black light.

Almost at the same time, the blue shadow on Liu Ming's side flashed, and it was Jia Lan who had an extra turquoise ring in his hand at some point, with a faint aura on it, and was chasing after Wen An.

Liu Ming stopped his hand after a blow, and looked at Wen Yan, who had been standing in place and had not moved, as soon as the two pitch-black fog Jiao flew in front of this person, they were blocked by the two green lights raised by his hands, and dissipated into invisibility.

"It seems that we have the same idea. Wen Yan lowered his arm, and the green light in his right hand slowly dissipated.

"What do you mean?" Liu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't rush to make a move, and asked.

"Your Excellency will understand after a moment. Wen said with a sigh of relief.

While Liu Ming and the two were talking, Jialan's body shook, and he had already caught up with Wen An with a series of afterimages, his eyes flashed coldly, and the turquoise blue ring in his hand danced in the wind, bursting out of a strong blue light.

Seeing this, Wen An also stopped retreating, pinched his hands again and again, and unhurriedly injected the mana of his whole body into the cyan light shield in front of him, making the cyan light condense a little again.

Jialan had words in her mouth, her arm shook in the sound of the spell, and after a period of illusory rings in her palm, several turquoise rings came out, rolling up and down around Wen An, and the momentum was amazing.

Wen An obviously didn't have much experience in fighting, and he was a little flustered for a while, and was immediately forced to retreat by the layers of phantoms, and finally he could only change the law in his hand, and the blue light giant shield in front of him was full of light, and a blue light rolled out from it, wrapping all around his body.

As soon as those turquoise rings touched the blue light, they were bounced away, and they couldn't get even a single inch in front of them.

Jia Lan snorted coldly, and instantly deceived herself to the vicinity of Wen An, her sleeve robe shook, and a string of silver chains flew out, turning into a silver lotus in the flash of silver, and the whole body was bright and dazzling, and she couldn't help but spin.

But at this moment, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Wen An's mouth, and the white light flashed on his hand, and an extra palm-sized talisman appeared.

Seeing this, Jialan's heart moved, and she spat out a few obscure spells in her mouth, and spit out a series of silver runes that were like substance from the Flying Silver Lotus, and after they condensed together, she actually conjured up a silver python and roared towards Wen An. (To be continued......)