Xiufeng's face was pale, seeing that Bai Yu had already begun to attack, he couldn't help but raise his hands high, and the two rays of light, one red and one green, suddenly attacked upward. At the same time, his body also rose with the swirling pattern.

In mid-air, a powerful purple brilliance sandwiched a cyan sword light, fiercely colliding with Xiufeng's attack. The powerful attacks formed by the two equally powerful and domineering spells suddenly exploded. In the earth-shattering thunderclap, there were countless streamers, and the light in the sky was bright and bright, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Bai Yu's clothes, his face was slightly pale, and he looked at Xiufeng who was extremely embarrassed with an angry face. At this time, Xiufeng shot out horizontally, lying quietly on the ground, blood flowing out of his body, staining the ground red. The people who saw the Dongfu Immortal Sect were heartbroken.

The people of Ziguang Dao appreciated Xiufeng's strong perseverance very much. But this battle is already doomed to defeat, so why should he fight hard?

Fang Xing looked at Xiufeng, his fists clenched, and there was an unpredictable look in his eyes. Why do you seem to have seen these spells?

On the ground, Xiufeng struggled to get up, looking at Bai Yu with indifferent eyes. The spiritual power of his whole body slowly gathered, and a faint cyan light appeared around him. At this moment, Xiufeng did not give up, as long as he could stand firm, he would not give up. The sword flew above him automatically, swirling slightly.

Bai Yu looked at him with cold eyes, and said contemptuously: "That's it, do you still need to fight again?" I think you still admit defeat, so as not to continue to be embarrassed. The tone was vicious, and Bai Yu seemed to have the intention to deliberately anger him.

Xiufeng said coldly: "I'm still standing here, I haven't lost, you don't need to be proud." Now, you're going to take my final blow. ”

Xiufeng's body jumped, shooting straight into the air, struggling to keep his body in the air. Looking at Bai Yu opposite, the look of ridicule was very uncomfortable.

Xiu Feng's hands clasped tightly in front of his chest, and as soon as the mudra method was knotted, a cyan light suddenly flourished, covering him firmly. The long sword above his head also circled rapidly, and the silver brilliance suddenly burst out. Xiufeng's eyes were indifferent, and he whispered in his mouth: "Collapse Mountain Strike!"

Bai Yu looked at Xiufeng, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he couldn't imagine that he could still cast such a strange spell at this time, it was really not simple. At the moment when his mind was slightly turning, in midair, the air currents around him surged, and the space was filled with an incomparably powerful force. Above Bai Yu's head, a ray of light broke through in an instant, and a Void Sword flashing with red and green colors appeared above his head out of thin air, instantly bursting out with dazzling brilliance, and it turned into a huge magic sword of about ten zhang in an instant. Countless spells flashed on the sword, incomparably clear, scattering from top to bottom with red and green light. The red and green swords staggered, and countless spiritual lights firmly encircled Bai Yu in the middle, instantly launching a fierce and desperate attack.

Bai Yu's face changed drastically, and in the exclamations of countless fellow disciples around him, his body flashed extremely quickly to avoid the domineering attack. It's a pity that Xiufeng tried his best this time, just to avenge Bai Yu's humiliation of himself, and how could he easily and pityfully dodge.

The white jade clothes had been shattered, and the body had seen blood. Looking at the sword that had been covering his head all the time, Bai Yu finally began to feel fear in his heart. He couldn't have imagined that Xiu Feng still had this hand, but why didn't he use it at the beginning?

In mid-air, the magical big sword, red and green light, constantly collided with the white jade long sword. Every time they clashed, Bai Yu's body was shaken off a few points, and his face became much paler. On the other side, Xiufeng, who was casting the magic sword, was also pale, and his body shook extremely much, obviously his body was almost unable to support it.

Soon, Bai Yu was forced to fall to the ground. Sooner or later, the sword cultivator who saw it exclaimed with many disciples of the Middle Xuan Immortal Sect, and they were all unwilling to believe what was in front of them. Among the disciples of the Xuanxian Sect in the hall, Bai Yu, the second-ranked master, was seriously injured by a disciple of the Dongfu Immortal Sect, and was forced to have no power to fight back, and entered a crisis, how could this not make them frightened?

Bai Yu was shocked and angry in his heart, and his mouth roared angrily. As soon as the person landed, the purple light flashed all over the white jade, and the body spun upward, only to see the white jade turned into a purple dragon, and the long sword burst out with a powerful momentum in the rotation, sandwiching the powerful and peerless power of the heaven-breaking technique, and crashed into the magic sword above the head with all his strength.

In the arena, a purple brilliance suddenly rushed up to three zhang, but as soon as it reached a height of three zhang, it was forcibly suppressed by the red and green brilliance. Immediately after that, the purple light surged again, and it soared into the sky for the second time, this time it was still suppressed by the Yin Yang Magic Sword.

After two strong charges, Bai Yu was already seriously injured, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth. And in the same way, Xiufeng, who was seriously injured, was forced to fight twice by Bai Yu, and he was also injured by the general, his body trembled, and the whole person opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blood, and his body was shaky. Everyone around them was looking at the two people in the fight, each with a different expression.

Bai Yu's face turned ruthless, and the long sword rushed forward again. It was another dazzling brilliance, like a purple dragon roaring angrily, rolling up wildly. The red-green brilliance met the purple brilliance, and there was a violent impact for the third time. After lasting for a moment, the purple light rose into the sky, and finally broke through the magic sword. At the same moment, Xiufeng fell down on his back to the sky, and the magic sword disappeared in an instant.

Bai Yu's face was full of anger, and he was hit hard by Xiufeng, which was almost a great shame for him, how could he tolerate it. As soon as the figure flickered, Bai Yu appeared beside Xiufeng, looking at Xiufeng who fell to the ground, Bai Yu's eyes were vicious, and he said angrily: "You get up, don't you refuse to admit defeat? After speaking, he was still ruthless, and kicked Xiufeng away.

The people of the Dongfu Immortal Sect were all furious, and even Fang Xing had a trace of unkindness. Although Xiufeng's life or death has nothing to do with him, this Bai Yu's work is too domineering.

The body of the Purple Light Daoist suddenly appeared in the field, hugged Xiu Feng, and looked at Bai Yu with a cold look. And at the same moment, Jian Xiu also stopped Bai Yu sooner or later. Seeing the slightly angry appearance of the Purple Light Daoist, Jian Xiu scolded his disciple loudly sooner or later.

On the side of the Dongfu Immortal Sect, everyone looked at Bai Yu angrily, and they were very angry at his excessive approach.

Jian Xiu glared at Bai Yu sooner rather than later, and said in a low voice: "You took the wrong medicine, in front of them, and kicked people after the victory." If they report this matter to the master, how do you want me to speak? It's really impulsive, and I don't have the demeanor of a master at all. If you don't go back to heal your injuries, get out of here. ”

Bai Yu was scolded, and he was also very uncomfortable, so he left in a sneer.

And Xueyue Dao Gu was sending a voice to the Baimang Dao people: "Do you know Xiufeng's technique, where did you learn it?"

The Baimang Dao people didn't know either, but this was definitely not the spell of the Dongfu Immortal Sect. There was a Fang Xing in front, and now there is another Xiufeng, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

At this time, Ziguang Dao said: "Li Fengchuan won the two games in the morning, and Xiufeng is losing now." One win, one loss. In the afternoon, you also remember to work hard. But I don't want anyone to get seriously injured like Xiufeng. Victory, of course, can strive for the supreme glory of the door, but everyone should also do what they can. Knowing that you are invincible, don't fight hard and leave your strength. Now Fang Xing and Zhang Hanmei should prepare, the next game is very crucial. Fang Xing's cold remarks to the third ranked in the Middle Xuan Immortal Sect were also very powerful characters. ”

Bai Mang Daoist sighed lightly: "This time I have to fight against the Zhongxuan Immortal Sect again, it's really a narrow road." ”

Fang Xing, on the other hand, was silent, because he already had a trace of speculation, but this guess was really amazing in the past, so he still needed to verify it himself.

At this time, Xiufeng had already woken up and could act. But I didn't know what to say for a while.

The Purple Light Daoist looked at Fang Xing and said with concern: "Come on, just do your best." ”

Fang Xing smiled indifferently, and just wanted to say something, but the light in his mind flashed. In an instant, Fang Xing had a bold guess about Xiufeng's identity.

Let's not talk about other spells, the last one that Xiufeng cast......

Xiufeng is actually a guy from Earth?

Fang Xing had this guess, but he was not familiar with these skills, and it was already very powerful to be able to recognize them.

"Interesting, it looks like me. Since that's the case, then I can't let you rise!" Fang Xing made up his mind.

There is no difference between right and wrong, just kill it!

In the next time, Fang Xing calmly waited for his game to start. This time, the immortal shattered argument was very interesting, and it had aroused Fang Xing's heart of victory and defeat.

The time was almost up, Fang Xing slowly walked into the ring, looked at the people of the Dongfu Immortal Sect on the sidelines, nodded slightly, and stepped forward directly.

On the other side, Leng Ci also walked up slowly, and the two were a foot apart, quietly looking at each other. This cold speech looks not very old, his face is fair, and on his long and narrow face, a pair of eyes are shining with smart light, and he looks very calm and composed. Dressed in light cyan clothes, he held a long sword in his left hand, quietly like a mountain, motionless.

Fang Xing's eyes were slightly suspicious, he looked at Leng Ci, took out a sword at random, and said softly: "Fang Xing of the Dongfu Immortal Sect, please give advice." ”

Leng Ci looked arrogant, and said coldly: "Zhongxuan Immortal Sect is cold, pay attention." ”

No superfluous nonsense, straight to the point. I saw the long sword in Leng Ci's hand groaning softly, and it rose to the sky with a blue light. The blue fell, stopping three feet above Leng Ci's head, standing still, the tip of the sword pointing straight at Fang Xing.

Fang Xing smiled indifferently, swung his sword and left coldly. In mid-air, a blue light greeted it, and the two different lights fought hard once, and each flew back. Leng Ci snorted, his body instantly elongated, and a sword shadow, glowing with blue light, appeared in front of Fang Xing in a blink of an eye.

Fang Xing's eyes were calm, and the long sword in his right hand followed a strange trajectory, attacking more than a hundred sword shadows in a row, building a strong defense in front of Fang Xing, forming a dazzling light, which instantly collided with Leng Ci's light.

The confrontation between swords and swords, Leng Ci was shocked in his heart, and deeply felt the strength of the other party.

The figures are staggered, and the two of them staggered by, one green and one blue, two sword lights, fast as a frightening wave, undulating with each other, and it was difficult to separate for a while.

On the side of the Dongfu Immortal Sect, the Purple Light Daoist looked at Fang Xing and whispered to Bai Mang Dao: "Fang Xing's cultivation is very peculiar, there seems to be a dark shadow on his body, and he has been hiding something. I remember the first time I saw him in the Dongfu Immortal Sect, I had a very strange feeling, I always felt that there should be something hidden in him, but unfortunately I couldn't see through it all the time. ”

Bai Mangdao looked at Fang Xing, who was galloping across the field, and said softly: "My feeling is that this Fang Xing is unfathomable. Every time he faced danger or a strong enemy, he seemed very flat, without the panic of ordinary people. This is not like the mentality that a person with a short practice can have. ”

The Purple Light Daoist shook his head slightly, sighed lightly, and didn't say anything.

On the other side, Jian Xiu and Bai Yu were both paying attention to this battle sooner or later. Looking at Fang Xing, who was moving rapidly in the field, Jian Xiu's face was slightly cold, and he said, "This time, the four people of the Dongfu Immortal Sect are all extremely strong. That Xiufeng won't talk about it, this Fang Xing in front of him has no reputation at all in the Dongfu Immortal Sect, he comes from the weakest place in the Dongfu Immortal Sect, but his cultivation is also extremely strong, not weaker than that Xiufeng at all, or even stronger. Until now, he still looks indifferent, and it is obvious that he has not used his real skills at all. Together with the other two disciples who have cultivated to a high level, this time, the Dongfu Immortal Sect will become our formidable opponent. ”

Bai Yu looked at Fang Xing and sneered: "Tomorrow, it's best to meet him, and then I must let him know how powerful I am." But it's a pity that he has no tomorrow, because of this one, he is doomed to defeat. ”

Jian Xiu nodded slightly and said, "Hopefully, that's the best." ”

At this time, Fang Xing and Leng Ci had already exchanged dozens of moves. However, Fang Xing deliberately wanted to find out the spells of the Zhongxuan Immortal Sect, so he kept hiding the tricks, and for a while, the two of them were inseparable.

In Fang Xing's sense, Leng Ci's attack was extremely powerful, fast and sensitive, and his moves were natural. He really deserves to be the master of the Zhongxuan Immortal Sect. Leng Ci's powerful sword rays, like flowing clouds and thousands of illusions, emerge in endlessly, making people feel powerless to resist.

Fang Xing's body was as fast as lightning, shuttling and whirling in the sword shadows in the sky. In his hand, the long sword burst with blue light, sandwiching the powerful and domineering Wuji Sword Dao, meeting the opponent's fierce attack.

Leng Ci's body flashed with strength, and the whole person appeared in mid-air. Looking at Fang Xing, he knew in his heart that he couldn't win by relying on the speed and subtlety of his sword moves. Now, it's time to show your strength. I saw that Leng Ci's whole body was full of purple light, and the blue long sword burst out with a powerful momentum, instantly enveloping the entire human arena inside. The surrounding air also stood still at this moment, looking very mysterious and domineering.

Leng Ci had the long sword in his hand, his right hand trembled, and a powerful force suddenly erupted, the ground was shaken, and countless dust floated into the air. The blue light exploded, and I saw thousands of sword shadows centered on Leng Ci, instantly shooting all around, enveloping the entire space in it, overwhelming the sky. The powerful power suppressed the surrounding wind to the slightest, and all the onlookers felt that it was difficult to breathe, and they were deeply shocked by his powerful strength.