In late July, autumn is crisp.

In a ring of Seven Star Peak, Shen Yun ushered in the final battle of the outer disciple elimination competition.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Shen Yun was still taken aback when he saw Xuan Xiang slowly walking into the ring.

This Xuanxiang is burly and strong, with fiery red hair and red eyebrows, which is very conspicuous. Dressed in a set of bright red robes, he walked like a burning man, and the muscles on his body were full of explosive power.

Shen Yun wasn't short, but standing opposite Xuanxiang, he felt like a human facing a humanoid fire beast.

Among the two, Shen Yun with blue hair and blue robe, and Xuan Xiang with red hair and red robe, looked as incompatible as water and fire.

At this time, the bottom of the ring was full of onlookers, looking at the two people on the stage one by one, and there were many discussions.

"Senior Brother Shen's level is not easy. Ding Yishan sighed softly.

Seeing Shen Yun's opponent on the field, Ding Yishan was secretly glad, he knew that Xuanxiang's combat power was much higher than his own, and if he faced it, I was afraid that there was only one way to surrender and admit defeat.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang said that Xuanxiang's alchemy has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow. Xia Hongyu replied.

After all, Ding Yishan finished the last game early in the morning, and the status of an outer disciple had been obtained.

For Shen Yun, she didn't care too much, so she just accompanied Ding Yishan to come over to see the excitement, and she didn't have the mood of gaining and losing when Ding Yishan fought before.

"Senior Brother Shen's trouble is big, it's better to admit defeat directly. Yang Rongxuan muttered on the side.

Zhang Tianhua's face was ugly, and he nodded slightly, and his worried look was unobstructed.

In a corner below the ring, a tall and outstanding-looking female cultivator snuggled up to Ma Yangping's side with a smile on her face, and her eyes looked at the ring curiously.

Ma Yangping also looked at the stage, but he was communicating with Zuo Zhe.

"Ecstasy Clock, Senior Brother Ma lent the Ecstasy Bell to Senior Brother Xuan?"

"Yes, the Ecstasy Bell can at least make that kid unconscious for five breaths, so long, enough for Xuan Xiang to dismantle him. ”

Zuo Zhe was taken aback, but he understood what Ma Yangping meant when he said that Shen Yun didn't have time to admit defeat.

"Will this affect you, senior brother?"

"I only asked Xuanxiang to abolish him. Ma Yangping shook his head, and his cold words did not have a trace of emotion, "It's also good for others to know the fate of offending me Ma Yangping." ”

Although Zuo Zhe looked at Shen Yun very unpleasantly, he heard that he was going to abolish the other party, which was a little sad.

I suddenly remembered that I once met Qin Xiulian with Ma Yangping, and when we chatted, I mentioned that Cheng Zitong also liked Shen Yun's little fox.

Suddenly, I felt that this Ma Yangping wanted to come not only for his own strength, but also for other reasons, right?

At this time, Shen Yun in the ring looked at the hostile Xuan Xiang on the opposite side, gave a salute, and said mechanically: "Shen Yun of Yougu Peak, please teach Senior Brother Xuan." ”

Xuan Xiang also returned the salute according to the rules, the contempt in his eyes flashed, his eyes looked at Shen Yun unscrupulously, and suddenly grinned: "Senior Brother Shen, you must know that the sword has no eyes, why don't you admit defeat and leave early?"

Shen Yun glanced at Xuan Xiang, his face turned cold, and he said, "What kind of mouth, let's see the real chapter under your hands." ”

"Good!"

Xuanxiang shouted, only to see his shoulders move slightly, and his bones suddenly made a "rattle, rattle" sound.

A thick fiery red long knife, held in his hand, mana was injected, and the blade surface suddenly seemed to burn with raging flames.

Shen Yun had a soul thorn in one hand and a shadowless needle in the other, and his body was slightly squatting, ready to go.

Xuan Xiang held the knife in one hand, put it up, and the flame knife slashed forward, bringing out a fiery red knife light, and in the burst of cheers, he rushed towards Shen Yun.

Shen Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body turned around, like a tornado, sweeping away.

The two collided fiercely and instantly distanced themselves.

After that, he fought in close combat.