Although such an unpleasant 'accident' happened, neither of the two parties on the high platform had any intention of stopping.

The elites of all the forces in the rivers and lakes were silent and silent. They were naturally very dissatisfied with the old man's previous methods, but in the end, no one had any intention of standing up and 'speaking up'.

After all, first, they don't take advantage of this matter, and standing up and complaining is just to add to the joke; moreover, the details of the Mu Xue faction, the sects are not too clear, and the old man in the white robe is an innate realm, if he really tears his face, it is really difficult to say who is unlucky.

Therefore, they did not dare to be too presumptuous.

In the end, it's none of their business, although a group of people can be regarded as allies, and a person who has little to do with them is not worth their risk.

The white-robed old man beckoned the two men to properly settle Fengchang, and asked the men to clean up the mess on the high platform, and directly announced the continuation of the challenge.

It's refreshing.

It's just that there is no longer the kindness on his face, and the smile is very far-fetched.

It is said that the gun shoots the first bird, but the second one who stepped forward to discuss was not ambiguous at all, as soon as the old man in the white robe finished speaking, she stepped forward unhurriedly, with a harmless smile on her face, it was the 'poisonous butterfly' Yang Weiwei.

And his opponent is a sword-eyed young man with a double sword at his waist, and his aura is magnificent, and he is also good.

Although she is famous for her poison arts, Yang Weiwei's skills are not only slightly vicious, but they are also extraordinary. The nine-foot long whip swings, the snake swims, the angle is tricky, and the agility is fast; the pink skirt flutters, it looks like a pink butterfly like a game flower, pleasing to the eye, but its body shape is erratic, like a mysterious shadow, strange and unpredictable. From time to time, there are hidden weapons shooting, which is impossible to prevent.

Compared with Yang Weiwei's weird moves, the young man with sword eyebrows is much more direct and pays more attention to speed. Although he wore two swords, he only had one sword out of the sheath, and the shadows of the swords were intertwined, and from time to time there was a dingdong sound, and the defense was not leaking. The sword followed the whip, and his body moved at will, although the whip shadow was messy, he was at ease.

The two of them whipped and swords, and the whip shadow and sword light were entangled, which was wonderful.

The crowd in the audience cheered and applauded.

Of course, there are also people with extraordinary eyesight, who can't help but slightly hook the corners of their lips when they look at the fight on the high platform. The two of them seemed to be on equal footing, but in fact, the young man with the knife eyebrows obviously kept his hand. At this point, I don't know if this person is pitiful or generous.

And when the fight was snoring on the high platform of the square, it was also very lively not far from the gate of Zhenjiang County.

And compared to the 'decent' on the high platform, this fight is obviously much weirder and exciting.

On the deserted official road, there is no human figure, only a strong wind, a black fog, and from time to time there are heavy palm shadows, or the cold light is fleeting.

The palm prints are continuous, the angles of the moves are tricky, the style is unguardable, and the weird and poisonous moves bring up gusts of yin wind, the black fog is churning, and the strong wind is howling.

The sword shadows are intertwined, the sword is extremely fast, a sword is faster than a sword, a sword is stronger than a sword, the cold light is flickering, cold and compelling. Whatever you can, I will break it with a sword.

A sword and a palm are entangled, and the fight is also equal, and there is no concession.

Suddenly, a little scarlet appeared in the cold light of the black mist, and then that point spread rapidly in the black mist as if ink had dripped into boiling water.

In the blink of an eye, the entire black mist filled the entire field, and continued to spread in all directions.

Immediately after, a purple figure and a cyan figure quickly swept out of the scarlet fog.

"King Xi, you have gone too far. As soon as the cyan figure stood still, he turned his head to look at the woman in purple and reprimanded.

The woman in purple smiled evilly, flattering, "Excessive?"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi couldn't see it, and said coldly: "This is the secular world, you dare to use 'Xiaomeng' without permission, do you want to make a dead place near Zhenjiang?"

The purple-clothed woman had a smile on her face, "Oh, King Yi, who regards human life like a mustard, has the leisure to care about the life and death of the ants, and the sun is not coming out of the west today." ”

She suddenly seemed to suddenly realize, and muttered: "Oh, yes, yes, you have to maintain a decent image in front of the fairy body, otherwise wouldn't you be worthy of the immaculate qualifications of the fairy body?" She turned her head to look at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with a serious expression, "Then Your Excellency should hurry up, this 'Xiaomeng' is very poisonous." ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi suddenly calmed down, frowning slightly, "This is not 'Xiaomeng', what do you use?"

The purple-clothed woman's face was playful, "'Soul Locking', newly developed by Dream Demon Venerable, seems to be quite interesting, and it is only effective for divine consciousness." ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi changed his complexion slightly.

The woman in purple said casually: "Anyway, these ants can't go out, what does it matter? She suddenly showed a look of extreme annoyance, "Oh, it's a loss, it's a loss." It was not easy to gather the materials to refine this, but only one person was harmed, oh no, I heard that the fairy body is also here, I don't know if he will be affected. ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had an ugly face, "You...... Are you crazy, aren't you afraid of alarming those people?"

The woman in purple smiled and turned her head to look at him, "Is their interests involved, no?" Besides, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't do evil, I didn't break the rules, so what if I was alarmed?"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi looked more and more ugly, "What do you want?"

"No, if you quit, I'll take a step back. The woman in purple grinned.

"Dreaming!" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

The woman in purple raised her eyebrows slightly, "Hmm, do you think you are still my opponent?"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi frowned, and suddenly smiled coldly, "Heh, do you really think that if you and I have divided the winners and losers, you will definitely be able to take that child?"

The woman in purple was slightly stunned, then narrowed her eyes, "Isn't it?"

"It's a shame that you're still a demon, haven't you ever thought that Xiao Wutian hasn't found him for three years, why am I so easy to find him as soon as I am born?" said the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi indifferently.

The woman in purple frowned slightly, "What do you want to say?"

"You and I can find this place only because that wisp of sword intent and immortal body didn't intend to hide our identities. But what did he mean by hiding for three years, and now he appeared with such fanfare? Was he really preparing to return to the Imperial City, or did he want to warn those restless people, or did he have other plans? What was that wisp of sword intent? Did he just want to say hello to Xiao Wutian?"

The woman in purple had a twinkle in her eyes.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi glanced at the woman in purple lightly, and continued: "Xiao Wutian chose him to be the crown prince, do you really think that you are just using him to fight with me? The emperor is ruthless, but in the emperor's house, how many stupid people can survive? Wouldn't he be aware? And why did he leave the imperial city back then? Was he really disheartened? But what does he mean now? What has he done in the past three years of hibernation? Could it be that he is planning to invite the king into the urn?"

The woman in purple smiled slightly, "Your intentions?"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said calmly: "You and I cooperate, and the result is as it was when we discussed, and it depends on the will of God." ”

The purple-clothed woman's eyes flashed, "Will you believe me?"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said calmly: "The severity of the matter, King Xi should understand." ”

The woman in purple suddenly smiled, "I, Su Xi, never believe in heaven, you tell me about heaven's will?" Her beautiful eyes swirled, "Do you think I won't think of these? Her tone suddenly became domineering and arrogant, "What if there are other plans? What about inviting you into the urn? Back then, he could only be at the mercy of us, but now it can only be so." ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi frowned.

The woman in purple smiled brightly, "Do you really think that Bi Han's poison can help you get the immortal spirit body? The immaculate experience is afraid of mortal poison? Without being 100% sure, our demon spirit realm will not attach so much importance to it." ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi changed his complexion suddenly, "You...... What did you do?"

"We didn't do anything, we just asked someone else to do something for you. The woman in purple smiled evilly, and then sighed, "Although those princes are not bad, they are a little naïve. ”