"Y-what have you done to me!" Ma Xing asked in horror.

Xue Wuxian looked at him with a smile, his slender arm pinched his neck, and he actually lifted up a strong man of more than two hundred catties, which looked extremely weird.

"It's just a small spell, and the courage of the master is too small......"

Although Xue Wuxian smiled brightly, Ma Xing seemed to feel that he was constantly hovering on the edge of life and death, especially Xue Wuji's gaze, without a trace of emotion, cold to the bone.

In just a few breaths, he seemed to have been tormented for hundreds of years, and cold sweat soaked his clothes.

"Snow, snow without a trace...... What do you want to do......"

Ma Xing's face was as pale as paper, his neck was pinched and bruised, and the threat of death made him squeeze out a few words with difficulty.

"Why did you ask me to do it again?" said Xue Wuxian.

Ma Xing threatened: "Let go, let me go...... This is, it is the great comparison of the right path...... You can't kill me......

The snow without a trace of eyes instantly froze, and the horse walked like falling into an ice cellar, and the spirit shivered, and then begged: "I...... Admit defeat...... Please, please let me go. ”

"Hmph, sake bag rice bag!"

With a wave of his arm, Snow Traceless threw it out like a dead dog.

Ma Xing collapsed on the ground, panting violently, glad that he had escaped death.

He would never doubt that Xue Wuji's cold eyes just now were thinking about whether to kill him.

After a while, he gasped for a moment, and actually found that his body could move again, and immediately climbed up, staring at Xue Wuxian with resentment and fierceness in his eyes.

Snow Traceless just stood there calmly, watching him with interest.

"Oh, it's my clumsiness, it seems that the master still has some courage!"

Ma Xing's body trembled again, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, gave up the idea of rushing over, and said, "I...... I throw in the towel!"

Hearing that Ma Xing had admitted defeat, Xue Wuxian suddenly became tasteless, shook his robe, ignored him anymore, and walked out of the ring in style.

Looking at the snow that walked back, even Tang Yuping's eyes couldn't hide the shock, and he suddenly felt that his extremely familiar disciple was a little unfamiliar.

Although Gu Taiqing had expected it in his heart, he was still surprised by Xue Wuxi's performance, and he didn't see what Xue Wuxian had done, which frightened Jin Dan Jiuzhong's horse hang.

Kong Ye's face was extremely ugly, his disciples were so cowardly, and before he could make a move, he was so frightened that he raised his hand and surrendered.

"Hahaha...... This righteous path competition is really full of geniuses, and demons are rampant!" Gu Taiqing said with a smile.

Xue Wuxian smiled lightly: "If you talk about the real demon, you are still a disciple of ten thousand seniors, but compared to the younger generations, it is difficult to be elegant. ”

"Throat, could it be that he still retains the strength he showed before?"

Although Gu Taiqing was asking Xue Wuxian to ask for it, his eyes moved to Mu Wanfeng, as if he wanted to see it thoroughly.

The foundation is sixfold, and it is so ordinary that it can no longer be an ordinary realm, but the spiritual power in the dantian is as vast as a sea of smoke.

But even so, it is at most comparable to Jin Dan three or four, how can he exert such strength?

But the facts are in front of him, Mu Wanfeng's shocking sword, he really saw it, and he can't deny it.

Xue Wuxian shook his head and said, "It's not interesting to say it, the seniors will know if they look at it." ”

Gu Taiqing was stunned for a moment, then felt that he was reasonable, and didn't ask any more, got up and announced: "Baihua Valley Snow wins without a trace, the last game today, Ruan Hongyu of Lingxiao Pavilion, against Yan Chu of Yuntian Palace!"

Ruan Hongyu glanced at Xue Wuxi, snorted, walked out of Kong Ye's side, and got into the ring without saying a word.

Not long after, a person also walked out of the crowd and jumped onto the stage, wasn't it Yan Chu who was on Tianquan Peak and relieved Mu Wanfeng from the siege?

Yan Chu was shirtless, his stubble grew like a steel needle, and the pieces of dark and strong flesh shone in the sunlight.

"Haha...... Yan Chu of Yuntian Palace, come to ask Your Excellency for advice!"

Ruan Hongyu said coldly: "Lingxiao Pavilion Ruan Hongyu, you will understand it, and you will remember my name!"

Yan Chu frowned, he was most disgusted by this kind of arrogant person, but he didn't say much, and took out a hammer from the storage ring.

The hammer stomped heavily on the ground, shoulder-high, and the handle was three fingers thick, and the pitch-black hammer head was like a stone pillar.

"Hmph, barbarian!"

Ruan Hongyu is extremely contemptuous of this kind of person who abandons speed and uses strength. No matter how powerful it is, what's the use of not being able to hit people?

With the lesson of the last time, coupled with the stimulation of the last snow without a trace, Ruan Hongyu was not polite, and directly took out the top-grade spirit sword and attacked it.

He turned his body several times, and finally found a tricky angle, and after splitting out several sword qi, he leaned over and slashed at Yan Chu's ankle.

Yan Chu smiled, the hammer was like a wooden stick, and it was actually driven by his arms, and it spun rapidly, shattering the sword qi that was splitting in.

Immediately after his legs sank, the hammer paused abruptly, and then with a whining, the round hammer smashed into Ruan Hongyu, who came to the ground.

Rumble!

The hammer hit the ground, and after a loud bang, the ground blessed by the formation actually cracked several gaps, and the entire ring trembled.

At the last moment, Ruan Hongyu slapped the ground with his palm, turned around and avoided it, and broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't expect that after being strengthened by the high-grade spirit weapon, the sword qi that had reached the double level of the Purple Mansion would actually be broken by Yan Chu so easily.

I thought I could take care of the trash fish in three or two strokes, but at the critical moment, I was frustrated every time, and I was even more injured in the previous competition.

Last time in the righteous path competition, I was ranked first. And this time, the limelight is taken up by others, and he has lost face, how can he not be angry.

Ruan Hongyu was furious, and said in his heart, this is what you forced me to ......

"The Wind Trick!

He let out a loud shout, and the spiritual power around his body poured out like a wave, and his body turned into an afterimage, spinning rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, the wind rose in the ring.

A moment later, a tornado centered on Ruan Hongyu quickly grew larger and swept through the entire ring, and its power was even more powerful than last time.

Yan Chu held the hammer and was forced to retreat to the edge of the ring, and when there was no way to retreat, the violent wind broke several holes in his face.

Everyone has a love for beauty, although this little injury is nothing, but after accumulating a lot, he will not be able to see anyone for the next few days.

Just as he wondered if he was going to break into the center of the storm and break through the annoying wind, the tornado began to shrink on its own.

From 100 zhang to 10 zhang, from 10 zhang to 1 zhang, and finally compressed to the size of a palm, Ruan Hongyu, who stopped turning, held it in his hand.

Yan Chu's pupils shrank, and from a distance of dozens of zhang, he could feel the violent energy contained in it.

He thought about all the tricks he knew, but he couldn't find a way to crack it, so he could only cover up the water with soldiers.

Ruan Hongyu held the tornado in his hand and approached Yan Chu step by step. And Yan Chu didn't run away, his face was calm.

"Looks like you're going to take my trick hard. Ruan Hongyu sneered.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, where is so much nonsense!" Yan Chu frowned.

Ruan Hongyu's eyes were gloomy, and he planned to use the power of this move to frighten Yan Chu to retreat and take the initiative to admit defeat.

In this way, he can also win back a city and save some lost face, who knows that Yan Chu is so hard-headed.

"In that case, then I can't blame it. ”

As soon as Ruan Hongyu's voice fell, his body spun in a circle, and then threw the tornado in his hand towards Yan Chu.

The tornado quickly expanded, turning into a ten-zhang wind cone, exuding a destructive aura, and swept towards Yan Chu in front.

Yan Chu didn't dare to relax, stomped on the ground with both feet, transported the spiritual power of his whole body, and once again rounded the big iron hammer, slamming it into the tornado.

Rumble!

The powerful qi exploded, and the protective array of the ring swayed.

During the raging wind, Yan Chu's clothes were submerged in an instant, torn to pieces, and his strong arm cracked open wounds.

The blood in the body was sucked out from the wound by the swirling storm and carried into the air, and the blood rained down.

Rao is like this, Yan Chu only took a step back, and then he stopped his body stiffly, standing up to the sky and the earth, and he was not afraid.

After a long time, the storm dissipated.

Yan Chu's eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, and his body was in tatters, only the iron hammer was dragged in his hand.

He struck the tip of the wind cone and broke the fatal blow, and although the wind cone still left him bruised, he was able to defend himself.

Then he grinned and said, "Isn't it the great wind trick of Lingxiao Pavilion, Lao Tzu still stands in the way......"

But before he finished speaking, he was stuck in the middle of his throat, and only to hear a click, the sound of bones breaking, echoed in the ring.

"Hmph~"

Yan Chu snorted, his left leg bent backwards from his knee, and his body suddenly became shorter.

Click~

There was another shrill crunch, and he grunted again, his right leg bent back as well, and his body fell backwards.

Bang!

Yan Chu stomped the hammer to the ground, stabilized the fallen body, and glared at Ruan Hongyu angrily.

"Ruan Hongyu, you!"

Ruan Hongyu's eyes were cold, and he saw that Yan Chu had not yet fallen, so he turned his hand into a knife, and he was about to break his hand holding the hammer again.

Bang!

Just as his knife was about to fall, an afterimage flashed in the air, and Mu Wanfeng stepped into the void, and hit Ruan Hongyu with a whip leg, kicking him out.

When Ruan Hongyu was ruthless just now, Gu Taiqing and Wan Beichen couldn't hold it back, and they both stood up and wanted to stop it.

Although for the monk, this kind of broken hand and leg is just a broken bone, but it is also beyond the scope of the competition, and Ruan Hongyu has already won.

Such an approach obviously goes against the original intention of the competition.

However, just when the two of them wanted to leave, a figure was faster than the two of them, and after Yan Chu broke his second leg, he arrived in the ring.

More importantly, Mu Wanfeng's feet did not touch the ground.

"Purple Mansion Realm!" Gu Taiqing blurted out.