Shangguan Yu smiled lightly, and a fiery red halo suddenly rippled from somewhere on his body, blocking all of Xue Ran's attacks from the outside.

Then, the fist of the flame smashed viciously towards Xue Ran's lower abdomen again.

Xue Ran had no choice but to set up a blue water curtain here to resist Shangguan Yu's attack.

However, Shangguan Yu was like a barbarian, frantically and violently revealing his primitive nature, without the slightest skill, he smashed Xue Ran with his naked fist.

There is a blue water curtain to block, it doesn't matter, I smash, the heavy fist of fire smashed on the water curtain, every time I smashed a punch, the water curtain dimmed a point, and Shangguan Yu's every punch was very fast, like a boxer training to hit a sandbag, punch after punch, so fast that you can only see the phantom of the fist, and you can blast out more than ten punches every second.

The blue water curtain didn't last for three seconds, and it was forcibly shattered by Shangguan Yu, and then Shangguan Yu looked at Xue Ran in front of him with a smile on his face, and blasted Xue Ran in the face with a punch.

This does not mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, if this punch is smashed, Xue Ran's delicate pretty face is probably about to be broken.

"Run!"

Xue Ran used his body technique again to escape, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than Shangguan Yu, there were bursts of ripples in the air, Shangguan Yu followed the ripples and clung tightly to Xue Ran's side, and then slammed a fierce punch directly into Xue Ran's back.

This time, Xue Ran couldn't dodge, and was finally bombarded, and with a muffled snort, Xue Ran's body was directly smashed down.

"Why is this person so rude, I don't know how to be gentle with girls?"

"It's just, at first glance, it's a straight man of steel, and there's absolutely no girlfriend!"

Seeing Shangguan Yu treating Xue Ran, a weak woman, so savagely, some people suddenly couldn't stand it.

Listening to everyone's comments, Shangguan Yu just pouted and didn't say anything, in his eyes, the enemy is the enemy, the opponent is the opponent, and there is no difference between men and women.

And he had been fighting with Xue Ran just now, his purpose was obvious, that is, not to let Xue Ran use a very powerful swordsmanship, and his goal was achieved, Xue Ran never used a single sword move, and was suppressed by Shangguan Yu.

"Shangguan Yu, you are very good!" Xue Ran stood up, looked at Shangguan Yu in front of her with a cold face, and said word by word.

"Winter is coming, kill!"

Xue Ran's face was cold, and with a fierce swing of the Red Han Sword, suddenly, within a range of nearly 100 meters from Xue Ran's center, a heavy snow suddenly fell, and the snow instantly turned into ice when it fell to the ground.

Xue Ran stepped on the ice without being affected at all, raised the Red Han Sword, and stabbed towards Shangguan Yu with a sword, which seemed to have a bonus that winter had arrived, or Shangguan Yu was letting Xue Ran, for a while, Shangguan Yu was just hurriedly defending, resisting the attack of Xue Ran from all directions, and it seemed that he had fallen into the downwind.

"Senior brother, Sister Bingling, is this going to win?" Ma Youmeng looked at Bingling, who had suppressed Shangguan Yu, turned his head to look at Zong He, and asked with a smile.

"No, I'm afraid Bingling is going to lose. Zong He had a dignified face, although Xue Ran now had the advantage on the surface, but the discerning person knew at a glance that it was Shangguan Yu who deliberately let Xue Ran.

"Ah, no, is Sister Bingling going to lose?" Ma Youmeng covered his mouth and looked at the two who were fighting in surprise.

"I don't want to admit it, but I should be. Zong He shook his head, he regretted letting Bingling go, if he played by himself, maybe he would be a friend.

As if to verify Zong He's conjecture, Xue Ran, who was still in an absolute advantage just now, suddenly stagnated in the air, and then his face changed rapidly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Xueran, I advise you to admit defeat, just now my slap on your back has left fire poison in your body, if you forcibly operate the aura in your body again, I'm afraid your life will be in danger. Shangguan Yu didn't make a move from beginning to end, even if Xue Ran attacked so fiercely, he was just defending, because he had already won the game, and the palm just now left fire poison in Xue Ran's body, why. It took so long to have an attack, because Xue Ran's cultivation attribute had a certain restraint effect on the fire poison, but because of the difference in strength, there was still no way to completely suppress the fire poison.

"I throw in the towel!"

Xue Ran glanced at Shangguan Yu coldly, she was very unwilling to the result of this battle, strictly speaking, she didn't even give full play to half of her strength, although she knew that the gap between herself and Shangguan Yu was not small, but if she let herself play to the fullest, she would not lose as badly as she is now.

The winner of my second game is Shangguan Yu of Tiandaomen, and the score is now 1 to 1, so please send the third player from both sides. The chief judge stepped forward, announced the battle situation, and then looked at both sides and asked who would be sent in the third round.

Zong He took a step forward on the side of Tianxian Gate, and he was the only one left among the three people present, Chen Bo had no trace so far, and he must have gone on his own.

And on the other side of the Tiandao Gate, Old Man Yun looked at Zong He who came out, but he smiled lightly, and looked back at another girl, she was Rumeng's sister, her name was Ruhua.

"Illusion, come on, it doesn't matter if you win or lose this game. Old man Yun smiled kindly, nodded and looked at the illusion and said.

"Yes!"

The illusion is still so cold, even to his acquaintances, he answered a word simply and clearly, and then walked forward and stood in front of Zong He.

After the adjudicator came to the stage to announce the start of the game, both of them surprisingly did not move.

"Why don't you do it?" asked in a cold voice, seemingly puzzled.

"No!"

Zong He smiled and said, "You are a girl, you should be allowed to do it first." ”

"Do you want to win my favor because of this, so that I can show mercy to your men? Hmph, stupid, daydreaming!" seemed to snort coldly, and then with a slight wave of his right hand, a blue dagger about five inches long appeared between the palms of his hands.

It's like a fantasy, and the name is an assassination-type monk, but I didn't expect that she was a girl.

"True, false, illusory!"

The pretty face that seemed to be cold froze froze, and her eyes turned purple, and she seemed to be even more charming.

The illusion technique is an extremely rare illusion mirror technique, and after use, it will make the opponent feel like he is in the illusion mirror.

"Is this a phantom mirror?" said Zong He, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After Zong He looked at him, he was instantly brought into a strange environment, but Zong He was so easy to defeat.

"Just a phantom mirror, you want to stop me too?" Zong He looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him, and instantly sensed that everything in front of him was a phantom mirror.

And the only way to restrain the illusion mirror is to concentrate and calm down, and not to have any distracting thoughts.

And Zong He's character is a relatively withdrawn kind, and it is not difficult for him to concentrate and calm down.

"Boom!"

Zong He suddenly felt a chill on the right side of his face, and subconsciously left the place, and then everyone saw that a knife handle suddenly appeared in the place where Zong He was just staying, and the person holding the dagger was naturally illusory.

Because he couldn't hurt anyone, he stabbed it with the handle of a knife when he stabbed it like a phantom.

Although Zong He didn't want to admit it, the illusion he created for himself did limit his play to a certain extent.

"It can't be like this, Daojutsu, purple pole thunder and lightning, break it for me!"

After dodging a few more illusory assassinations, Zong He's heart was in a hurry, and he sat cross-legged directly, his hands made a series of mysterious seals, and bursts of purple thunder overflowed from Zong He's hands, instantly covering the entire phantom mirror.

Although the release of the purple pole thunder and lightning will greatly consume his aura, but now that he is trapped by the illusion mirror, he can't take care of so much.

And Zong He's purpose in doing this was to use the purple thunder and lightning fury attribute to force the illusion mirror to burst.

No matter what type of illusion mirror there is, there will be a limit, and what Zong He has to do is to fill this limit.

Although it is very difficult to do this, Zong He has already ignored this, the exercises of the illusion cultivation are very restrained, if he continues like this, he is afraid that he will be caught by the illusion first, and directly lay down his defeat.