Suddenly, the disciples of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect were surprised to see that in the midst of the confrontation between the cold ice and thunder, one after another sword flashed, and every time the sword rose and fell, someone could be seen falling outside the barrier, faintly forming a three-legged momentum.

"Hey, there is someone who can fight against Senior Brother Shen Feiyu?"

"Who's that man?"

Except for the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, everyone else looked at the man in black in the center of the field in shock and confusion.

The man alone holds a sword, and he is not in a united pair like the others, but one person takes the initiative to attack, and the target of the attack is the disciple of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect, and he picks the strongest, and whoever is powerful will challenge. Covered in blood, he became more and more courageous the more he fought, and he never retreated.

As more people besieged him, the brighter his eyes grew, as if these people were not his enemies, but whetstones that helped him grow......

Just when everyone was talking, Di Qinghuan was late, and when he saw Qin Huai, who was fighting everyone with his own strength in the center of the field and not falling behind, the corners of his mouth hooked up with satisfaction.

He is worthy of being my disciple......

"Supreme Master Ancestor. After Qing Ling saw Di Qinghuan, he hurriedly stood up and stepped forward to salute.

Di Qinghuan waved his hand and said, "How's it going?"

"Master Tai Ancestor, you can come, Ling Huan has been waiting for you for a while. Ling Huan smiled and walked over gracefully.

Qing Ling glanced at the few remaining disciples in the field and said respectfully, "The first game is almost over." ”

Emperor Qinghuan bowed his head, turned his head to look at Ling Huan, looked up and down, and then said, "Today's outfit is very beautiful." ”

Ling Huan covered his mouth and chuckled, his charming and pitiful appearance made most male disciples look at him, "This is specially worn by Ling Huan for you, if you like it." ”

Seeing the figure snuggling together, the head of Tianming turned slightly blue, and said coldly, "Hmph, I am like how the sect master of Linghuan has changed into a person, it turns out that he is a waste master who follows the ancient sword sect, and there is a way that is close to Zhu and red and black to ink, and it is better for the sect master of Linghuan to know the times, don't let the 10,000-year-old foundation of the Hehuan Sect be ruined." ”

Ling Huan glanced at the head of the Heavenly Darkness and chuckled, "This sect likes to be willing to fall, what can you do?"

"Hmph, I don't know what to say!" said the head of the Heavenly Darkness angrily.

Emperor Qinghuan didn't even give the head of Tianming a look, and sat straight to the position in the center, before he said to the head of Qingling who was waiting on the side, "The old man of Tianming is out of the customs?"

Qing Ling's face was solemn, and he nodded slowly, "Yes, I went out of the customs last night, and I heard that I have been promoted to the late stage of the transformation of gods." ”

Di Qinghuan bowed slightly when he heard this, and ignored it. The Haoran Sect and the head of the Tongtian Sect next to him glanced at each other, their eyes flashed with deep thought, and they shook their heads slightly, not helping each other.

On the contrary, after hearing this, the head of the Heavenly Darkness showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The first battle ended quickly, and the top 100 in the Qi Cultivation Foundation Formation Period were also presented, the Ancient Sword Sect accounted for one-third of its own strength, and the rest was the most in the Heavenly Netherworld Sect, followed by the Haoran Sect Tongtian Sect, and the Hehuan Sect only accounted for one-tenth of the number.

However, looking at Ling Huan's expression, he didn't seem to care about it at all, as if he was quite satisfied with this number.

"That's it for today, the second one will be played tomorrow!" said the head of Qingling.

The disciples of the various sects left with their respective disciples, and Shen Feiyu also led the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect back to rest and meditate in preparation for tomorrow's final battle. At this time, only a few people remained on the high platform.

Just as everyone on the stage was about to leave, Di Qinghuan said lazily, "Ling Huan, call Jian Yao's girl over." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it, and a few people didn't even know who Jian Yao was.

The head of Haoran was taken aback and said, "Isn't it hundreds of years ago, Jian Yao's ancestor failed to be promoted to the late stage of the god transformation, and his lifespan has reached the point of immortal death?"

The head of the Heavenly Darkness said meaningfully, "It seems that the promotion has been successful, no wonder your Hehuan Sect has no fear and dares to help the Ancient Sword Sect, so it is." ”

Di Qinghuan glanced lazily, too lazy to entangle these people, and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, you should rest your mind early." The Ancient Sword Sect is kind to me, how can you move? ”

"Shut up!

The head of Tianying shook his hand, and a domineering spiritual power rushed to his face, the distance was too close, and others didn't have time to stop it, only to see a blood mark flowing from the corner of Di Qinghuan's mouth, his face turned pale, and he fell back......

"Supreme Master Ancestor!"

Qing Ling panicked, hurriedly took out the top-grade pill and stuffed it into Emperor Qinghuan's mouth, and quickly used spiritual power to heal her injuries, thinking that it would fall short, after all, the Supreme Master Ancestor was only a mortal, how could he resist the fatal blow of the Yuan Infant Stage.

I never thought that although the meridians in the body of the Supreme Master Ancestor were all broken, I don't know where a strong force came from, directly wrapped the broken tendons and veins in it, and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and that power was even more surging in the face of his own external spiritual power, and in the blink of an eye, all the spiritual power was swallowed.

Qing Ling quickly withdrew from the body of the Supreme Master Ancestor, with horror on his face, and he even felt that if he was delayed for a second, maybe his divine thoughts would be devoured......

Master Ancestor, who are you......

"Tianming, you dare to hurt her!" Ling Huan's face turned pale, and a palm wind waved away, showing no mercy with all his might.

The head of the Heavenly Darkness casually waved his spiritual power, looked at Ling Huan, who was so angry that his face turned red, and sneered, "The deity almost died in front of you back then, and I didn't see you so angry, you want to kill me now for a woman who has met a few times, the ancestor is right, the woman of the Hehuan Sect is a slut who sees a strange idea and moves the wolf's heart, especially you, a half-human ......."

"Tian Ming!" Ling Huan's angry roar interrupted Tian Ming's next words, the corners of Tian Ming's mouth, and the corners of his mouth moved, seeing the reddened eyes, the following words were not said after all.

Ling Huan cautiously glanced at Emperor Qinghuan's face, and then said coldly, "I am a gentleman's friend with the Supreme Master Ancestor, if you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame this sect for being polite!"

Tian Ming said without hesitation, "Since it's not for this woman, are you for Qingling? That's right, back then, you were the object of admiration of men all over the world." ”

"Tianming, you're afraid you're crazy!" Ling Huan said in disbelief.

"Hehe, since you like him so much, then I read the love of the year, and the deity spared his life. The head of the Heavenly Darkness turned his head to look at Emperor Qinghuan, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face, and said "Hmph! I will leave you alive for the time being, and if you dare to be presumptuous in the future, the deity will definitely make your soul scatter!"

Qing Ling was so angry that his hands trembled, "Tianming, if you dare to hurt the Supreme Master Ancestor in the slightest, the Ancient Sword Sect will never let you go!"

The head of the Heavenly Darkness sneered, "Heh, if you have that ability, why talk nonsense, haven't you Qingling always been the most protective of your shortcomings? ”

"You!" Qing Ling was furious, and her whole body trembled.

The head of the Heavenly Darkness continued, "Qingling, as long as you let the Supreme Master of the Ancient Sword Sect kowtow to the deity today and admit your mistake, the deity will spare your Ancient Sword Sect's life!