Under the gloomy sky, countless rays of light flickered and swirled in the ten fighting platforms, and the brilliant and colorful light was stirring in the cheers like a tide, and then it was firmly suppressed in the ring by the enchantment prohibition set up in the ring, without the slightest leakage. 【For more exciting, please visit】

Yun Xiaoye squeezed into the crowd, watching the senior brother Gu Yufeng on the stage swing out with a sword, the Imperial Spirit Immortal Sword was not unsheathed at all, and the endless blood-red light that was speeding on the opposite side suddenly scattered as if it had been destroyed and decayed.

The face of Jiang An, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, changed slightly, he was around thirty years old, he had been cultivating for twenty years, and his cultivation was not shallow, plus he was fighting for the bone fragment magic weapon in his hand, and he didn't know how many innocent babies he had killed, he was cruel, he knew that he was not Gu Yufeng's opponent, but he did not retreat at all, and even more aroused the ferocity in his heart.

"Whoosh!!"

He grabbed the end of the White Bone Snatcher Rope with his right hand, and the white Bone Snatcher Rope, which was about five feet long and resembled a belt, was actually used as a long whip by him, and with a shake of his right hand, the Bone Snatcher Rope let out a weird scream, drawing a weird dark red arc towards Gu Yufeng.

And in an instant, the white bone snatching rope, which was originally only five feet long, suddenly widened and expanded in the blood light, and it was three or four zhang long in the blink of an eye, which was extremely weird.

On the ring, Gu Yufeng felt a strange force pressing in an instant, he was not much surprised, stepping on the eight steps of the Shushan Sect's authentic secret method Xuantian, the Imperial Spirit Immortal Sword in his hand stabbed out directly, and at the moment when the Imperial Spirit Immortal Sword stabbed out, the scabbard shot out violently, turning into a blue-green light and shooting towards the white bone rope formed by the huge white bone fragments that flew in the air.

Like a drop in the ocean! Like a mustard seed in Sumeru!

The two magic weapons that were completely disproportionate in size collided violently, and the scabbard of the Imperial Spirit Immortal Sword bounced back, and the disciples on the Demon Sect's side immediately cheered and cheered for Jiang An.

It's just that Jiang An, the disciple of the Demon Sect on the stage, didn't have any color, and his face became even more solemn.

He controlled the unpredictable white bone snatching magic weapon to roll towards Gu Yufeng again, Gu Yufeng let out a clear roar, his left hand copied the scabbard that had been shocked, and the spirit sword in his right hand suddenly burst into blue light, forcing the diffuse red light back in an instant.

"Bang!"

With a dull loud sound, the blue blade of the Imperial Spirit Immortal Sword slashed into the air on the huge white bone fragment that flew in, and the bone fragment suddenly burst into red light, but only a moment later, with the sound of clicking, a crack appeared on the huge white bone fragment that was connected in series.

The look of pain on Jiang An's face flashed, and his body was shocked and retreated back again and again.

"Good!"

Yun Xiaoxie's hands danced, jumping and twisting his buttocks, and the surrounding Shushan disciples shouted even more.

However, Gu Yufeng's blow obviously couldn't defeat Jiang An, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang An once again waved a huge bone rope and galloped up, this time the attack was even more intense, and the stage and the stage were full of endless ghost crying. （）

Gu Yufeng was not in a hurry to ask for victory, stepping on the Xuanbu, holding the Imperial Spirit Immortal Sword and waving the block, shuttling through the bone ropes that came and went like electricity, not looking embarrassed at all, but having a chic and calm state of dust.

On the south side of the Tianshu Jade Stage, all the elders of the Righteous Path were also looking at the fighting methods of the ten rings below, and the most attractive was naturally the ring where the fourth Gu Yufeng was located.

Yun Canghai, the head of the Shushan faction, smiled indifferently, looking like a Dao bone fairy, without the slightest worry.

Beside him, Ding Mian, the elder of Xuanbing Palace, smiled slightly, looked at the ring where Gu Yufeng was casually, and said: "Senior Brother Yun, I heard that this time the fighting method of your two sons and daughters participated, and they all successfully broke through the shackles of the demons in their hearts three days ago, and now there are wizards such as Gu Yufeng's nephew and Han Xuemei's nephew, it seems that there are successors to the Shushan faction." ”

Yun Canghai smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Ding has won the award, these juniors still need to be sharpened." ”

An extremely beautiful white-clothed fairy standing behind the head of the Kunlun faction, Taixu Zhenren, said with a smile: "Little demon and little evil have all participated? Little demon I saw it when she was born seventeen years ago, and Xiao Ye hasn't seen it yet." ”

The one who spoke was the Kunlun Sect Elder Hundred Flowers Fairy, one of the Barbarian Seven back then, who had a relationship with Yuncanghai.

This time in the Heart Demon Battle, her apprentice called the Cloud Frost Fairy Feng Qiuyu did not participate in the retreat, which has to be said to be a pity.

Yun Xiaoxie's mother, Ziyun Fairy, smiled: "Sister Baihua, in fact, you saw Xiaoxiao three days ago, do you still remember the last Shushan disciple who broke through the heart demon three days ago?"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy and some of the righteous seniors around him were stunned, the moment the wolfberry announced that the time had come, there was indeed a fourteen or fifteen-year-old swarthy young man who suddenly broke through his demons and twisted his ass on the Tianshu Jade Platform with his hands and feet, but he didn't expect that the young man was Yun Canghai's son Yun Xiaoxi.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said: "It turned out to be him, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, it seems that the achievements of the little evil in the future are limitless." ”

It has been a stick of incense, the fighting methods of the ten rings have entered the **, and the temptation of each other is over, everyone began to show their housekeeping skills, and the rumbling sound sounded from time to time, which actually overshadowed the countless cheers and shouts around.

On the north side of the Tianshu Jade Terrace, the Demon Sect boss was also talking in a low voice.

Wan Qizi, the master of the Blood Condensation Hall, smiled and said, "That disciple of the Immortal Sect is cultivating very well, is the Immortal Sect Master here?"

At this time, a white-haired old man in a pitch-black robe walked out of the crowd behind him, facing the sect masters of the five major sects of the Demon Sect, he was a small immortal sect with hundreds of sects, naturally there was no seat.

He arched his hand and said: "Wei Hong, the master of the Lower Immortal Sect, has seen the master of the Ten Thousand Sects. ”

Wan Qizi glanced back, nodded approvingly, and said: "It is your disciple who fights with the Shushan Sect Gu Yufeng on the stage?" He is not very old, and his Dao Xing has reached the middle stage of Jindan, especially with the white bone rope in his hand, the power has doubled, and he is also a rare talent in the Holy Sect, it seems that you have not paid much attention to him over the years, right?"

Wei Hong, the master of the Immortal Sect, hurriedly said: "The master of the Ten Thousand Sects has praised it, how can the inferior disciples' lowly Taoism be compared to the rest of the Holy Sect." ”

Mrs. Hongmian, the head of the Hehuan Sect, smiled: "Master Wei, I heard that your Immortal Sect is attached to the Ancient Demon Sect. ”

"This ......"

Wei Hong's face changed slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

Wan Qizi's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Mrs. Hongmian, who didn't seem to have any change in expression, and snorted coldly in his heart, not caring about the sneer of Mu Qingyang, the Demon Lord of the Ancient Demon Gate beside him, and his gaze fell back on the fighting platform.

What is the rarest thing in the world today?

Talent!

The two sides have been fighting for thousands of years, and the Demon Sect has challenged the righteous sects with the power of one faction, and every time it can recover its vitality, it is in the word talent.

Although Jiang An's qualifications and Taoism of the Immortal Sect are far inferior to his proud disciple Ren Ruthless, if he is in the Blood Condensation Hall, he is also an outstanding disciple, and he originally wanted to win over the Immortal Sect to the Blood Condensation Hall, but he did not expect to be publicly told by Mrs. Hongmian about the undercurrent faction in the Demon Sect.

He didn't speak here, but Mu Qingyang, the Demon Lord of the Ancient Demon Gate, was secretly proud, and said: "Master Wei, although you will definitely lose in the hands of Gu Yufeng, you are really a talent, and when this Heart Demon War is over, you send him to the temple to comprehend the Book of Heaven for a month, and it will depend on his creation in the future." ”

"Thank you, Lord, thank you!"

Wei Hong, the master of the Immortal Sect, showed a look of ecstasy on his face, and thanked him repeatedly.

The Savage Sanctuary has always been a holy place of the Demon Sect since the beginning of the Ancestor Heavenly Demon Ancestor, especially the ancient classic heavenly book of the Demon Sect is engraved on the red flame wall of the Immortal Flame of the Savage Sanctuary.

Now, the Demon Lord of the Ancient Demon Sect, who is responsible for guarding the Barbarian Temple in the Holy Sect, has spoken, in the future, this apprentice of his own is only afraid that his achievements will far surpass his own, maybe he will be able to revitalize the Immortal Sect in a hundred years, how can he not be happy?

About a stick of incense has passed, and two of the ten rings have ended the first round of competition, and in the cheers, the green mangs of the Imperial Spirit Immortal Sword in the hands of Gu Yufeng in the fourth ring flickered, and the white bone rope magic weapon in Jiang An's hand on the opposite side was already stretched, with a roar, the huge white bone rope changed back to its original five-foot-long appearance, and the hundreds of thin bone pieces on it had been damaged nearly half of it at this moment, and the strange magic weapon that was originally flashing red was even more light.

Gu Yufeng's first counterattack passed, and the person followed the sword, and with a clear roar, the blue light of the Imperial Spirit Immortal Sword instantly tore through the outer defense of the White Bone Snatching Rope, and in the blink of an eye, a brilliant Xuan Azure sword burst out.

Jiang An's face changed drastically, and his body retreated again and again, while waving the white bone in his hand to dissolve the attacking sword.

"Bang!"

His body was like an arrow from a string, and he fell heavily on the thick stone slab of the ring, and he spat blood from his mouth with a wow.

Seeing Gu Yufeng's victory without any suspense, the righteous path disciples immediately screamed one by one, and there were a few female monks who were not too reserved, perhaps admiring Gu Yufeng for a long time, and even screamed: "Sword Master!

In the ring, Jiang An slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled bitterly.

Originally, it was not difficult to advance to the second round with his own strength, but he didn't expect that he was unlucky, and he actually met Gu Yufeng, one of the six sons, in the first round of the first round.

The essence and blood in his body were surging, his steps were vain, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, shaking his head slightly, looking up to the sky and sighing.

"Senior brother is so powerful!"

Yun Xiaoye cheered in the crowd, and soon found that his voice was so insignificant in the endless crowd.

On the other hand, on the Demon Sect's side, there doesn't seem to be anything too angry and sad, after all, the Demon Sect disciples already knew the result before the start, and now Jiang An has been on the stage for so long, especially in the first half, Jiang An's offensive was fierce, which greatly surprised the Demon Sect disciples.

Gu Yufeng walked off the stage with a smile, without the slightest look of pride and pride, his face was kind and peaceful, and he immediately ushered in countless applause of approval.

The Shushan faction's victory in the first battle greatly encouraged the disciples of the Shushan faction, and in the second round, there were two young elite disciples of Zuo Kui and Feng Yuanji who competed, and although their opponent's cultivation was although, at this moment Gu Yufeng made a good start, so the disciples of the Shushan faction all smiled.

Yun Xiaoyi saw that the senior brother was finished, squeezed out of the crowd, and walked to the first ring, and the next first ring was the fighting method between the Huangshan Paiqi female master and the Shushan sect disciple Zuo Kui.

That Yuan Master is not below Yu Wan'er, and he is also a young master of the eighth layer of the flying sword realm, this strong fighting method, and two fairies with outstanding appearances, really attracted a large number of male cultivators to surround it, although the first fighting ring is still going on, but there are already many people squeezing in.