The gong sounded, and the third battle officially began. The two sides of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info competition are Yan Tiantian, the young master of the Demon Sect Hades Sect, and Leng Gongyue, a disciple of Mingyue Peak.

Dao Tong moved the back chair, and the head teacher and Uncle Yun sat outside the Xuanqing Palace, facing the Guanyun platform, and the three-foot Luo water gently wrapped the golden cicada cui, and his injuries were very serious, and he could not recover in a moment.

Shao Baiyu and Shen Fei stood side by side, his body trembled slightly, I don't know whether he was excited or afraid, in short, it was difficult to suppress the trembling, the trembling of his fingertips could not be stopped even if he was firmly grasped by Shen Fei, he was too much looking forward to this day coming, he was too afraid that this day would come, looking forward to finally having the opportunity to slash the enemy, afraid that if there was still a huge difference between the enemy and me, the state of mind of the cultivator would fall a thousand feet.

On the cloud viewing platform, Yan Tian leaned in his hand to hold the demon sword, and the flesh and blood puppet lay next to him on all fours, like a fierce beast waiting for the master's order to rush out. The Flesh Golem is crafted in a similar way to the Skeletron in the Void, requiring the collection of spirits with powerful psionic powers and attaching them to pre-crafted containers. The method of making the container is very interesting and extremely bloody, so I won't mention it here for later.

Yan Tiantian absorbed the blood and flesh from the flesh puppet, and his energy was restored, and his fighting spirit was high, just like the previous two battles, he stood in the center of Guanyuntai with the magic sword upside down, waiting for the representatives sent by Shushan to come to fight.

His opponent in this battle is Mingyue Peak Leng Gongyue, the only woman in the world, the only daughter of God who has eclipsed the contemporary Xuannu in the past thousand years. Leng Gongyue was found in a cold and dilapidated palace by her master Nalan Mingzhu, at that time, she was already five years old, and her previous experience was blank, and she couldn't recall it no matter what. As for the palace, since he came to Shushan with his master, he has never been back.

Before the appearance of Nalan Mingzhu and Nalan Ruoxue, Leng Gongyue's only relative was the Snow Dust Sword, an extremely beautiful and powerful divine sword. Therefore, Leng Gongyue and Xuechen Sword are almost inseparable, even if they are placed next to their pillows when they sleep, and they are willing to suffer frostbite from this. Leng Gongyue's trust in the Snow Dust Sword was even greater than her trust in Master Nalan Mingzhu, and she firmly believed that no matter when, the Snow Dust Sword would never leave her.

The bright ice crystals condensed in the sunny weather, forming a road leading to Guanyuntai, Leng Gongyue walked along the passage, walked to the opposite side of the hot sky, and held a sword in both hands: "Mingyue Peak, Leng Gongyue." "Cleanly self-reported.

Yan Tiantian felt the slightest chill coming from the other side, and secretly said that his adventure was really worth it.

"The Young Master of the Holy Sect Hades Sect is tilted. "He introduced himself for the third time today, proving that he is one step closer to success.

"Zheng!" The snow and dust sword came out of the sheath, Leng Gongyue flew up in place, the icy wind and snow covered the sky, making the temperature on the cliff plummet, she was as direct and simple as before, and she did her best at the beginning of the battle.

Yan Tian squinted, looked at the small figure in the snowstorm, and smiled: "Happy." The gluttonous demon sword pointed at the wind and snow, and terrifying demonic beasts poured out of it. This demonic beast has appeared three times, the first two times were destroyed, and now it has reappeared, which can be seen that it is just a wisp of the demonic soul of the gluttonous demonic beast. The demonic beast's bloody mouth is violent, biting against the wind and snow, and everything in heaven and earth is its food, without exception.

But the point is, some appetites are not tied down.

In the wind and snow, an illusory and beautiful fox roared at the nearby monster, instantly turning it into an ice sculpture. At the same time, the snow flakes were raging like knives, and the strong wind and cold made everyone watching the battle have to retreat into the hall while raising their immortal power to resist. Leng Gongyue had never unleashed the power of the Snow Dust Sword with all her might, and she was afraid of the disaster it would bring, but today, facing a strong opponent and a reliable companion, she decided to make an exception. As soon as she made a move, she was desperate and would never give Yan Tian any chance! This was her firm idea when she watched the battle from the audience.

Yan Tiantian has an abyss-like immortal power, is good at fighting a war of attrition, and seems to have hidden powerful killing moves that are not used, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to himself.

Leng Gongyue had such an idea, and in the blink of an eye after the battle, she used her immortal power to release the power of the Snow Dust Sword to the maximum. Because of the overwhelming cold wave, everyone who was watching the battle all retreated, even the head of the sect and Uncle Yun were the same, only Shen Fei, only Shen Fei stepped forward against the wind and snow, and got closer to her. In the first four battles, the more Yan Tiantian faced a strong opponent, the more he showed his crazy side, the more he attacked to death, and now Leng Gongyue showed a strong strength, of course it is best to be able to freeze Yan Tiantian, but in case he turned defeat into victory, then with Yan Tiantian's personality, he must be crazy to the extreme, and Gong Yue would be worried about his life at the moment of defeat, so Shen Fei not only did not retreat, but got closer to the battlefield against the wind and snow, desperately raised his head, chasing the staggered figures in the wind and snow.

Everyone is bothered by the wind and snow, no one notices his desperate actions at the moment, except for Nalan Ruoxue, her old problem has been committed again, deeply fascinated by Yan Tiantian's demeanor and bearing, and secretly thought: Gong Yue made a move, Yan Tiantian must be defeated, so he went forward to work hard, ready to stage a good show of a beauty saving the hero, but he also found Shen Fei, who also came forward, from his eyes that paid attention to the battle situation, he knew that he was worried about Leng Gongyue, and the vinegar jar in his heart was overturned all of a sudden. Thinking that she was only interested in Shen Fei for a while, she suddenly found that she still cared about the other party very much, and she was angry for no reason. Secretly swearing: I must make you regret it, regret it for the rest of your life, Shen Fei.

On the cloud viewing platform, the wind and snow are intertwined, and Leng Gongyue is in the middle of the wind and snow, emptying her mind, and using the wind and snow as a part of her body to perceive and destroy the enemy. She could feel that the snowflake dance had almost sealed heaven and earth, and the two warm bodies were gradually approaching her. One of them exudes blood and evil energy, and it should be a flesh and blood puppet, and the other is a protective shield composed of fierce sword gangs to defend his body, which should be Yan Tiantian himself.

She raised the sword to the sky with one hand, and the momentum of her whole body was pulled upward, and a faint fox shadow appeared behind her, with cunning eyes, not particularly huge canine teeth and a beautiful hairy tail, like a patron saint sheltering Leng Gongyue, looking coldly at the black shadow in the wind and snow.

The wind and snow were rampant, and a sword rays that rushed towards the sky burst out from the snow and dust sword, ten zhang long, almost piercing the sky. The ten-zhang sword is already the limit of Leng Gongyue's ability, and she wants to use this style to sweep away the disaster for Shushan and completely eliminate the arrogant demon disciple Yan Tiantian.

With a soft groan, it was very pleasant, and she was desperate and unstoppable. Leng Gongyue held the sword in both hands, and was about to slash downward, when the terrifying flesh puppet suddenly tore through the curtain of the wind and snow and attacked her. Flesh golems are spirit-possessed monsters, not living creatures, and the blood flowing in their flesh is corrosive and extremely hot, making them natural enemies of cold. The curtain of the wind and snow was torn and slaughtered, and the hands without skin and flesh were disgusting. The Leng Gong Yueyue Sword was too much of a water to take care of it, but the fox demon behind him automatically protected the master, and spit out a cold breath at the flesh puppet, and with just one breath, the other party lost the ability to move, becoming a hard ice lump, falling to the ground and shattering.

What the demon fox spits out is the true qi of ice, which is incomparable to the wind and snow in the sky. Leng Gongyue was finally relieved and swung her sword with all her might.

"Brush" the snowstorm was cut in half!

In the eyes of the spectators, a huge blade suddenly fell from the wind and snow, and they were frightened to retreat backwards and fall to the ground.

"Boom. "At the end of the sword gang, it was Yan Tiantian who was holding a sword in both hands, if you look closely, you will find that this is the first time that Yan Tiantian has held a sword in both hands.

"Thorn la la. The ten-zhang sword gang collided with the three-foot black blade, the sound of friction was piercing, and Yan Tian leaned under the huge pressure, kneeling on one knee, but the hands holding the sword did not loosen in the slightest, and grasped the hilt of the sword. Grasping the hilt of the sword is the basic quality of a sword bearer, and the real strong sword is glorious and the sword is damaged.

Yan Tian's eyes were blazing, and the brand-new helmet cracked in the middle, and a crack appeared on the ground behind him in a straight line, which showed the great power of the Snow Dust Sword.

"Good. He praised in a dull voice, because the air pressure on the chest field could not make a normal sound. Yan Tiantian's voice was hoarse and uncomfortable, and this situation was even more obvious when he held his breath and spoke, "Okay!"

"Boom!" Shizhang Jianmang struggled to press down, Yan Tian leaned to his knees, and the ground where he knelt was pressed to the crack, and the cracks continued to extend outward, "Okay." He forced a breath and slowly stood up, but unfortunately it didn't work. Different from the excitement and excitement shown by everyone in the previous battle, when Leng Gongyue defeated the enemy with one move, everyone waited with bated breath without making a sound, waiting for the moment when the ending would come.

"Boom. The ground collapsed downward, the dust was spreading, mixed with the wind and snow, and the hot sky leaned into the cracked earth and stones, as if it was about to be unable to hold on, and Leng Gongyue, who was standing at the end of the sword, holding the snow and dust sword, was also like gold paper, and held it in his throat for a long time. Immortal competition for immortal power is an extremely dangerous thing for both parties, and the slightest carelessness will lead to the return of qi and blood, and go mad.

There was a hint of decisiveness in Leng Gongyue's eyebrows, this look was not like what a woman should have, and it stung the self-esteem of the boys present. "Break it for me. She snapped and pressed down on the sword with all her might.

"It's not that easy. It's a pity that Yan Tiantian will not stand still, dozens of dark demonic qi swept out from the black sword, and rushed towards Leng Gongyue along the sharp and cold sword gang. At this time, Leng Gongyue had no spare strength to deal with these evil things, but fortunately, the snow fox automatically protected the master and froze them with cold ice true qi, saving Leng Gongyue's life again.

The excellent sword bearer and the sword in his hand will reach a wonderful symbiotic relationship, support each other, rely on each other, and even form a friendship that is more pure than a good friend, this relationship is born in a long run-in, and only when such a relationship is reached, the sword bearer and the fairy sword in his hand can be prosperous, survive in the fierce fairy competition, and become the winner.

Everyone gritted their teeth, seeing that Senior Sister Gongyue was doing her best, she was almost able to defeat Yan Tiantian with her last breath, but she couldn't lift her last breath, and her heart was tightly pinched, and they were secretly cheering for her.

"If this stalemate continues, it will become more and more unfavorable to Gong Yue. Uncle Yun said worriedly, the injuries of the golden cicada cui beside him had not yet recovered, "The consumption of immortal power by holding a ten-zhang sword gang and holding a three-foot black blade is not proportional, and if you stalemate for a while, Gong Yue will fall into passivity." ”

When everyone heard Uncle Yun say this, they were all worried in their hearts, and they were deeply worried about Leng Gongyue.

"I'm still going to take my last breath, Senior Sister Gongyue, come on!"

The crowd erupted in a tsunami of mountain roars.

Leng Gongyue seemed to hear their shouts, her eyebrows narrowed, and the orange fairy gang quickly swept out of every pore on her body, and merged into the Snow Dust Divine Sword with both hands, "Go, my Snow Dust Sword." ”

The sword gang skyrocketed to eleven zhang, and the blade almost touched the ground, and Yan Tiantian, who was holding the black sword, was pitiful compared to him, his knees were bent, and his whole body sank into the ground.

"Okay, kill him, kill him. Seeing that victory was in sight, the crowd shouted for joy.

But suddenly a black light rushed out, and it was actually from Yan Tiantian's open mouth, shooting out a black and destructive light, reaching the sky, shooting Leng Gongyue's shoulder through. Eleven zhang sword mangs were already the limit for her, her left shoulder was suddenly injured, the immortal power could no longer be effectively gathered, and the sword gang that was forcibly urged flickered, and it looked like it was about to disappear. Yan Tiantian took this opportunity to pour strength into his arms, and with both hands holding the sword, he slowly pushed up the extremely heavy sword gang that was pressing on his shoulders. The black light that was shot just now was highly compressed in her body, and the Gang Qi that was directly emanated from the Inner Dan, although it would hurt her throat and stomach, it could also give her a fatal blow when Leng Gongyue was using all her strength.

The black light shot out, directly piercing Leng Gongyue's shoulder, the eleven zhang sword gang existed in name only, Yan Tian poured all his strength, and the dark sword blade swept over his head, cutting off a section of the originally powerful sword. Then, in the shocked and frightened eyes of everyone, he rose into the air, hunting in black, holding a sword in both hands, and flew towards Leng Gongyue in the air.

"As a reward for my pleasure, go to reincarnation. Yan Tiantian held the sword in both hands, the blade of the sword was horizontal on the right side, and the sword was up to one zhang, which was far less huge than the eleven zhang sword used by Leng Gongyue, but it was enough. "Brush!" As the rapid approach, the sword gang full of evil qi swung towards Leng Gongyue, and the latter was already empty of immortal power, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, unable to resist.

The people watching the battle seemed to be able to anticipate the endgame that would happen next, and they all rushed to the cloud viewing platform, but it was too late. In deep despair, I saw a red fairy mangs pull up from the dry ground, rush into the sky at a faster speed, quickly reach the core of the battlefield, and slammed the black sword that was swung with the tip of the straight sword, and kicked out when the figures were staggered. (To be continued.) )