The two peerless beauties both used their own mastery in the end, although Xuezhongqin was obviously slightly better. However, no one thinks that this is the Purple Cloud Clan's "Purple Cloud Decision", which is inferior to the Snow God Sect's core technique "Secret Method in the Snow".

If Zheng Xiong hadn't taken action in time to control the formation of the test platform and absorb most of the spiritual power fluctuations generated by the collision, the two of them would have been covered in injuries at this moment, which can be described as nine deaths.

Not long after, the second elder and the three middle-aged beauties of the Snow God Sect looked at each other and smiled, and nodded.

Although the competition ended up with a defeat and a loss, this did not affect today's competition, because for the monks, in addition to the life and death crisis, the competition has become an important measure of the monks' own cultivation and ability, from which they continue to master their own exercises and skills with tacit understanding, for them, the three sects of Tianjiao, the same age that can make themselves injured does not exist in their respective sects, so it is not easy to take this opportunity to meet a strong enemy.

The one who played again was still the Snow God Sect, Xue Zhongqin's senior sister Dream in the Snow, and the one who came on the field was also Sun Xian'er, the young head of the Sun family, who was unexpected by everyone, she walked on the test table with a smile, without giving the two sisters of the Ziyun family the slightest chance, almost in the snow Dream a pair of big white legs stood in front of the table, and the two stood on the test table almost at the same time.

"Tears in the Snow"

"Sun Xian'er"

The two of them briefly introduced and started the competition directly.

Compared with Sun Xian'er, they are all dressed in white and fluttering, which is different

It is Sun Xian'er is the same style as the Holy Academy, with a long skirt that does not leak a trace of skin, but there is no half-open special logo of the Holy Courtyard on the chest, let alone age and talent level.

Wang Yizhi was more or less looking forward to seeing Sun Xian'er playing, and Wang Yizhi was still very curious about this girl who was more mysterious in Qianzhong City and had made a name for herself.

Not long after the battle began, the test table was shrouded in layers of black mist emitted by Sun Xian'er, so everyone on the field couldn't see what was going on inside, and all the bigwigs didn't dare to release the power of their divine sense to investigate, because this is likely to affect, or even endanger the lives of the people who competed, the most excited in the field was Sun Dagang, the head of the Sun family, although he couldn't see half a point clearly, but he still stared at Niu Ling with big eyes, did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and was ready to go to the stage to save his daughter at any time.

Bang bang bang~

In the fierce confrontation again and again, everyone can vaguely guess that the two sides used weapons and the battle escalated.

Bite~

A sound of broken swords sounded, the black fog dissipated, the two people on the stage were surging with crisp chests, it was difficult to calm down for a while, both of them were drenched in sweat, most of the white clothes were wet, and the hands of the two were empty, but there were gold and silver broken swords scattered on the ground, all of which were treasures of no lower grade than the Linghu Realm, and they could also be sold for tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, because the forging materials were too expensive, resulting in some Linghu scattered cultivators for a treasure weapon, and they did not hesitate to spend half of their lives on wealth, and even joined the sect, and the ultimate life is to want a Linghai Realm treasure, and at this moment, the broken swords on the ground, each one, is not inferior to the Linghu Treasure, there are as many as one hundred and ten。

"Go up quickly, put those materials up for Lao Tzu, and give you the bracelet first"

Wang Yizhi's transmission, regardless of whether others looked at him or not, hid his hand under the table, threw the black bracelet aside, and looked at Nangong Jackie Chan on the test table with a dull expression holding the "Eternal Diamond".

"Good"

Which is more important, Nangong Jackie Chan naturally knows, when he saw the right time, he saw Dream Tears in the snow and Sun Xian'er saluting each other, and immediately turned over and ran to the test table, and under the somewhat confused gaze of the second daughter, he smiled honestly:

"Two fairies be careful, don't get hurt"

As he spoke, he began to quickly clean up the scene under the gaze of a crowd of embarrassed people, until there was not a single fragment left, and then he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with satisfaction, and did not dare to look up in the direction where his father was.

"Evil animal, the face of the Nangong family, you have lost all of your evil animals" Nangong Rong's face was gloomy, and there was a burst of red and white, which provoked Shang Yi, the head of the Shang family, and Qin Xiaoming, the head of the Qin family, all of them couldn't help laughing, only Sun Dagang, the head of the Sun family, looked dazed, because it was a material worth millions, and each sword was forged using the purest materials, just to facilitate damage when Sun Xian'er was practicing, and it could be used repeatedly, but now it's good, don't Nangong Jackie Chan of the Nangong family take it away cheekily, he is not good yet, I wanted to ridicule Nangong Rong for a few words, but I saw that the other party's face was blue and white, knowing that this matter was definitely not instructed by Nangong Rong, an old guy who usually wants to save face, plus they are very close, If there is anything unusual, it will definitely not escape his eyes, and these old guys all know that before this Nangong Jackie Chan came on the field, he received a message from Wang Yizhi, and he could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and he sulked and was happy in his heart, because his daughter had a big face for his grandchildren this time.

Nangong Jackie Chan smiled in the direction of the main seat, and was about to walk off the test bench.

"This brother, since he is in the ring, why don't you report to your family?

The two brothers in red glared at Wang Yi viciously, their cultivation is not high, although they can't observe the subtlety, but the realm of divine consciousness is higher than Wang Yizhi, and at such a close distance, there is no other divine consciousness to interfere, naturally it is extremely obvious to feel, this is what Wang Yizhi arranged, they were heartbroken, and missed another opportunity to make a fortune, they felt that they had encountered a strong enemy in this life this time, how could they let Nangong Jackie Chan leave so easily?

Ji Batian and Ji Ruxue, Ji Batian was obviously more active, and jumped out as soon as possible, and was very proud of Ji Ruxue, who was full of dissatisfaction, bowed down and made a big salute, almost stuffed her head into the crotch of her pants, and everyone who saw it was stunned, not knowing what she was doing.

"I~"

Nangong Jackie Chan smiled awkwardly, looked at Wang Yizhi vaguely, but saw that Wang Yizhi was shaking his head regretfully, as if he was sighing how his holy courtyard could have produced such a talent, and there was a feeling of wanting to abandon Nangong Jackie Chan, which made Nangong Jackie Chan very angry, but thinking that he was carrying a huge foreign debt at the moment, and then looked at the black bracelet that his wrist had returned again, he turned his head to look at Ji Batian, a red-clothed young man with a hanging face, shaking his head, and squinting at his red-clothed young man, Ji Batian, and said in his heart: A mid-stage Linghe, in the late stage of my Linghe, in front of a strong man with a half-step Great Perfection, is simply asking for his own death, and the master will vent his anger at you。

"Trainee of the Eight Halls of the Holy Academy, Nangong Jackie Chan of the Nangong Family"

Nangong Jackie Chan was bowing down and preparing to salute, but he felt that the spiritual power of the person in front of him exploded, although it was only in the middle of the Spirit River, but the speed was extremely fast.

"Defender" Ji Batian

Rumble~

Nangong Jackie Chan suffered a sudden attack on his abdomen, and his body was thrown into the air, until he flew more than ten meters before he landed, and he still slid a few meters in embarrassment before stopping.

"~"

Wang Yizhi looked at Nangong Jackie Chan's trapeze in a daze, and then looked at him with a smug and honest smile, still maintaining an arrogant posture of kicking out of the air, and was a little surprised that the other party's cheekiness could reach this level, because Wang Yizhi had never thought of winning in this way.

Zheng Xiong, the lord of a thousand cities, covered his face with his hands, and was somewhat uncomfortable, but it was not easy to attack, after all, he was on the competition platform, he was already competing, and the three elders of the "defenders" on the side were also somewhat uncomfortable, but he was not ashamed of it, Ji Ruxue on the side laughed directly, Nangong Rong's face was very cold at the moment, but he didn't dare to be angry, so he had to stare at Nangong Jackie Chan coldly.

"Next~"

Ji Batian's last word was very long, and the provocation was obvious.

"I'll come"

Chen Xiao doesn't have much contact with people on weekdays, and Nangong Jackie Chan, who talks a lot of things, is his most recognized brother, how can he not be angry when he sees his brother being plotted in front of his eyes?

"The Seven Halls of the Holy Courtyard, Chen Xiao"

Chen Xiao instinctively bent down and saluted, although he had been wary in his heart, he still ignored the shamelessness of the other party, he never thought that the other party would repeat his old tricks.

Bang~

This time it was a heavy punch, directly knocking Chen Xiao off the edge of the test table.

"Go down to you"

Ji Batian's figure quickly rushed upward, and a hang-up sweep directly knocked Chen Xiao, who was trying to maintain his balance, down the test platform, making Chen Xiaolinghe's great perfection cultivation not even have a chance to release.

"Your uncle"

Although he is not familiar with these people in the Holy Court, and he doesn't even know his name, but how to say that he is also the Holy Lord of the Holy Court, Wang Yizhi is somewhat dissatisfied when he sees them being bullied, especially the other party's behavior is so shameless.

Zhou Mengtian, who is also fourteen years old, raised his head and glared at each other when he came to the stage to introduce, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, but after two moves, he was deceived by Ji Batian's disguise and accidentally tricked, and was kicked off the ring by one of them lightly, embarrassed, Nangong Jackie Chan blamed himself, and helped the two of them up one after another, not daring to slack off in the slightest, the three difficult brothers and brothers had no shame to go back, all of them were squatting on the ladder outside the test platform, with their backs to the people in the main seat, which was also the best position to watch the battle, but the three of them were ashamed, and at the same time to the red-clothed young man who was laughing in front of them, they couldn't wait to pull the skin, and the rest was helplessAs long as the other party does not shout to admit defeat or make a move to admit defeat, unless it is a coma, everything is a normal competition, and they can only accept their fate.

The little white bird on Wang Yizhi's shoulder had fallen asleep soundly for some time, and the big white who had been lying in the jade box in the "Ten Thousand Years Bamboo Leaves" on the table was snoring from time to time.

"Second Elder"

On the side, Qin Mingming and Ren Canglong both shouted at the second elder in a low voice, signaling that they were willing to fight, they knew that they had beaten each other too much at their age, and their cultivation could not be regarded as a level, but at the moment, except for them, they couldn't let the beautiful Ziyun sisters on the side go up, whether they could beat or not, it would not be good to be taken advantage of by the other party, Mo Lan and none of them thought that they could let her go, because letting a girl in the late stage of Linghu go up was tantamount to deliberately making her ugly.