After smashing Yan Wenfei's golden glass mirror, the remaining sword rain was barely resisted by the aura emitted by Yan Wenfei.

The red silk continued to rise again, and 'Feng Xiao' made another rapid light sound, this time the light sound was even louder, and I heard that people's hearts were a little hairy.

And this time, the binding red silk only sent a sword, it was Xuantian only, but the first style could not be seen at all with Zhao Jiuge's current knowledge and understanding. I only felt that the sword intent in that sword qi alone was profound and surging, and I was completely in the clouds.

"It seems that the red silk is not only the best choice of cultivation to get rid of us, but even the state of mind and understanding are much stronger than us, although Xuantian only has seven forms, but different understandings and fields, the power exerted is also very different, seeing the fifth form of the red silk, where is the power we can compare, and I just touched the skin of the fifth style. The dark-skinned young man continued to admire Cheng's scene and said to the gentle young man next to him.

This kung fu of binding red silk from beginning to end, only using the flying sword 'Fengxiao' in his hand. This is the path that a sword cultivator should take, and there are only two ferments in a tight manner, which makes Yan Wenfei, who was still full of confidence before, a little scrambling.

Where will the real battle take a long time to determine the winner, the more advanced the cultivation, the faster the battle will end, because the victory and defeat are often in that thought.

The gentle young man nodded and agreed with the words of this swarthy young man who was not very familiar but had a good relationship, but before the words could be spoken, his face changed, and he shouted loudly, "Not good!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly urged the spiritual power, and the color of the spiritual power light curtain released became brighter, and the originally dark-skinned young man didn't know what was going on, but after seeing the gentle young man's movements and situation, his face also changed greatly, and at the same time, his own spiritual power also gushed out wildly, and his clothes crackled.

It turned out that with the wielding of the sword of Binding Red Aya, the momentum of the whole person was raised to the peak, and the coercion in the later stage of the Transformation Realm was not an ordinary little brother, not to mention that it was still the two women of Binding Hongyan and Yan Wenfei, and the spiritual power fluctuations of both sides immediately directly crushed the light curtain composed of cyan and brown spiritual light, and there were faint traces of brokenness.

At this moment, the two light curtains can already see traces of shattering, and they are obviously about to be unable to hold on, and after the sword that binds Hongyan collides with Yan Wenfei, the afterglow that erupts will inevitably pass through the defensive light curtain composed of the two, and at that time, there are so many people around, and there is no shortage of disciples who have cultivated to the weak, and there will definitely be casualties.

The two of them looked panicked, and tried their best to release their spiritual power, desperately inputting their spiritual power into that layer of light curtain, trying to resist the power of the collision.

And at this time, the amazing sword of Bound Red Aya was already like a comet and flew away happily towards Yan Wen.

All the external environment has lost its color in this sharp sword aura, it seems that everything around it is covered by this sword aura, and there are ripples in the air, as if the space has been cut off, accompanied by this dazzling aura, and with a hurried sound.

Yan Wenfei's frightened face returned to calm, and she lost a magic weapon she commonly used, although she was a little distressed, but she could still accept it. It's just that what she can't tolerate is that today she lost to Tie Hongya again in front of everyone, which would make her embarrassed.

After all, today's matter was provoked by her first, and if she loses to Tie Hongya again, then it will be the most unbearable for her, and her mood may be affected at that time, so she can't lose today no matter what, even if it costs anything.

Yan Wenfei had a disdainful attitude before, and he was ready to leave, after all, Zhao Jiuge was a new disciple, and there was no need to bully others, but later when he learned Zhao Jiuge's identity, he wanted to take this opportunity to attack Xuantian Peak, and finally tied Hongyan out, just to wash away the previous shame to prove himself.

But now, who knows that after so many years, Hongya has not regressed, and her strength has improved more than her, which makes her not shocked. His face returned to calm, adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, and thought about how to clean up today's mess, looking at the momentum of Tie Hongyan and his comprehension ability, it was impossible to defeat him today, and now he could only think about how to lose without being too embarrassed, and it was best to drag it to a draw.

The attack of the sword in the pupil continued to expand, and when it reached a certain distance, Yan Wenfei took a deep breath, a touch of perseverance flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he meditated in his heart, since it is too boring to dislike the temptation, then I will directly use the law at the bottom of the box to decide, and I will win or lose.

'Ziqing' also made a light sound, and then the human sword figured it out, and 'Ziqing' automatically flew into Yan Wenfei's hand, staring fiercely at the brilliant sword light of the sword in his eyes, but his hand kept moving.

With the dance, a strange spiritual power law continued to ripple and fluctuate, and it was completed in the blink of an eye, and the 'Ziqing' in his hand suddenly turned into three because of the speed of the speed, and every swing carried a phantom, although two of them were phantoms, but it would be a big mistake to think that there was no lethality.

In a few breaths, he completed the movement in his hand, and the sword arrived in a blink of an eye, and came to the front of him, at this moment Yan Wenfei did not have a trace of panic, his heart was as calm as stopping water, putting aside the discussion and gaze of the surrounding crowd, and also put aside the distractions of whether it would be embarrassing if he lost, and put his mind on the law decision that was about to be used, Yangguan Sanjie.

The reason why she doesn't use Xuantian is only because, and she has already fallen behind, she must be one step behind her in the use of it, and the most important point is that when she saw that she was only in the realm of sword intent, she sighed to herself, what is the use of being less powerful than others, it is better to simply let it go, and the two of them will use the most powerful killing move, which seems simple and not gorgeous but practical.

Although this law decision Yangguan three stacks are said to be law decisions, they are only complementary to each other, and only the sword qi is used to cooperate with the offensive of the law decision, so that the sword qi is superimposed, and it is divided into three layers, one layer is more ferocious than the other, but after using this law decision, the consumption is large, and it will temporarily lose its attack power, so it is generally not at a critical juncture and people will die together, Yan Wenfei will not use this law decision, although the power is great, he is not comfortable.

The next moment, the attacks of the two were about to collide, and when Tie Hongya and Yan Wenfei saw the location where the attacks collided, their eyes became sharp.

"Nonsense, give me words. A hysterical and hoarse voice suddenly remembered, and I saw an old man in a black robe, a person dressed as an elder rushed out, full of momentum, and the aura flowed, seeing that the momentum was also in the middle of the Transformation God Realm.

As soon as the gray-haired old man rushed out, he stood in the void, his face was full of anxiety, and he blew his nose and stared at him and shouted, but these two goddess-level characters are angry at the moment, where is the helper, they will listen to him.

Only let this gray-haired old man stare dryly, but he was helpless, this is the grievance caused by his strength, an elder like him who has the lowest status to run errands and do miscellaneous things, only in the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm, his cultivation is not as good as some top disciples, and he is sometimes polite in the face of those disciples, and it is inevitable that people will not soar into the sky in the future.

The status of the elder is also differentiated by strength, he can only guard the deacon hall to prevent fights between disciples, or emergencies, but now these two goddesses are on the list of the Sword Pavilion, and their cultivation is definitely only stronger than him, not weaker, which makes him suddenly want to cry without tears when he encounters this situation for the first time.

Nowadays, there are so many people here, and there is no shortage of disciples with low cultivation, in case he goes out on the Internet, even he can't escape the involvement, who makes the two vindictive goddesses can't care so much.

When Tie Hongya and Yan Wenfei heard this sudden shout, the two of them had a tacit understanding that they didn't have a word, their eyes exuded brilliance, and they looked at the collision blow with a slight blur.

"Bang"

A low roaring voice rolled and scattered, and I saw that the sword qi of the sword that bound the red silk directly showed a momentum like a bamboo, and at this time, Yan Wenfei's purple glow, and the Yangguan Three-Stack Law Decision also burst out with its own power.

First of all, a purple illusory light and shadow rippled directly, colliding with this purple light and shadow head-on, and after a while, the sword qi directly broke through this purple halo, and then the sword qi continued to go towards Yan Wenfei's body, at this time, it was a purple light and shadow converged, with a burst of ripples, the illusory purple halo was obviously much richer, faintly emitting a white cold mist, it seems that Yan Wenfei's spiritual power has also absorbed the spiritual power to quench the body, but the effect is much more obvious than Zhao Jiuge's.

"Boom"

A louder voice erupted than just now, and this time, the sword qi that was like a broken bamboo slammed head-on into this much richer purple light cluster, and the forward trend stagnated slightly, but it was also tightly stagnant for a few minutes, and then after a short struggle chair, it shattered this purple glow again.

After the second forward rush, this sword qi rushed towards Yan Wenfei again, but the power and speed were obviously much weaker.

The light curtain had already shattered after the first collision, and the cyan and brown spiritual power had already disappeared. At the time of this second collision, the gray-haired elder immediately gritted his teeth, his eyes were anxious and helpless, and he began to make a move, his spiritual power was shocked, and his black sleeved robe fluttered.

A black spiritual power suddenly gushed out, like a big fishing net, changing from point to surface, from small to large, turning into a huge black light curtain, firmly protecting the front of the crowd of spectators.

Bang, there was a slight cracking sound, even with all his might, the light curtain used by this elder still cracked, but it successfully blocked the aftermath of the second collision between Hongyan and Yan Wenfei.

As soon as this aftermath came into contact with this black light curtain, layers of ripples immediately rippled on the light curtain, and then dispersed.

The gray-white elder's eyes were cracked, and he looked at this scene with some horror, although he blocked this blow with all his strength, but the next collision would definitely be more violent than this wave, and his cultivation in the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm couldn't resist it!

With so many disciples here, could it be that he watched these disciples get injured, and the gray-haired elder panicked in his heart, but he was helpless, and his eyes widened as he looked at the upcoming third collision, which was also the last collision that would determine the outcome of the battle.

Yangguan Three Stacks, there can only be three overlapping attacks, and this time and the last collision is about to happen, whether it is the gray-haired elder or the two young men are anxious, staring at the impending aftermath with wide eyes!

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