Two dazzling sword lights shot up in the air, like two dragons out of the water, unexpectedly hovering each other in the air, rising alternately, quickly approaching the golden cocoon, suddenly the sword light rose, the golden cocoon was cut open, and the three flying swords that shot the third child got out of trouble, and he retreated in embarrassment. Beside Shoot Lao 2, two small flying swords, one red and one yellow, circled around his body, and he smiled and said to Cheng Fangya: "Cheng Zhangmen, the third brother has offended a lot, I hope you Haihan!" Cheng Fangya laughed: "Finally a useful one came up, it doesn't matter, since you replaced him, then you come and fight with me!" Without waiting for the old 2 to react, Cheng Fangya recited the spell in his mouth, put his fingers together, and stabbed out: "Go!" Two golden rays of light suddenly flew out behind him, and the golden light lines were constantly entwined in the air, and they turned into two golden cocoons. Cheng Fangya shouted: "Double Hammer Zhenshan!" The two golden cocoons turned into two golden meteor hammers, and the "whoosh" smashed at the old 2, and the old 2 hurriedly dodged, he had never encountered such an attack. Two meteor hammers shot at him, and his twin swords shot out of the air, and his body retreated rapidly. The shooting boss protested to the five major sects below: "He violated the law like this!" In the sky, how could Cheng Fangya not know that this was a violation? But he didn't want to let the old man Hong Zhong and the Ten Thousand Poison Dao people get involved too much, so he could fight as much as he could, as much as possible.

The golden meteor hammer and the twin swords of the old 2 collided together, and the meteor hammer seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, but when it was used in Chengfangya, it was as light as a weight. Seeing that the meteor hammer could smash the flying sword in one fell swoop, Cheng Fangya knew that it was not that simple. His meteor hammer suddenly dispersed, turning into a golden thread all over the world, and the old man shouted: "Not good!" Unfortunately, the flying sword could not be recovered, and the two flying swords were loaded into the golden thread at one end, and the golden thread quickly retracted and was tightly retracted, trapping the two flying swords firmly in the golden thread. Two giant golden cocoons were reformed. Shoot Lao 2 shouted, "Don't think!" He slammed his force, and two rays of light suddenly shot out from the golden cocoon. The flying sword broke out of its cocoon and returned to his side. At this time, the head of the five major sects had the opportunity to speak: "Cheng Zhangmen, you are violating the law by doing this...... Cheng Fangya sighed helplessly and secretly, and said with a smile: "I'm joking with the children, how can you take it seriously." The circle of golden light behind him was retracted and flew down. The Ten Thousand Poison Daoist dressed up and smiled at Cheng Fang Ya and Gu Sheng: "Look at my land." "Ten Thousand Poison Daoist feet slammed. It was like a falcon in the air and floated into the ring. Gu Sheng patted Cheng Fangya on the shoulder: "Don't worry, he's fine." ”

The Ten Thousand Poison Daoist stood under the old man 2 and asked in a loud voice: "Shall we start directly, or warm up first?" The old man 2 snorted coldly: "If you have the guts, come up, see if your second grandfather doesn't beat you!" He had just been teased by Cheng Fangya, and was called a "little friend" by the old man, and he was angry in his heart. I hated all the people of the Void faction. The Ten Thousand Poison Daoist sneered: "This is exactly what I want!" He slowly rose up, until he reached the opposite side of the Shelao 2, and looked at him coldly: "Begin!" Shoot Lao 2 roared, and the two swords went up and down, and shot towards the Ten Thousand Poison Daoist at great speed, this move was his full strength. The strength and speed are excellent, and the front end of the flying sword is faintly glowing with golden light, and the flying sword slashes through the air, bringing a strange fluctuation. The Ten Thousand Poison Daoist was not in a hurry, looking at the two flying swords, and when he arrived in front of him, he stretched out his hand mercilessly, and his hand was covered with a strange light. None of the monks below had ever seen such a strange glow. That layer of faint light actually gave the Ten Thousand Poison Dao people incomparable courage. At the moment when the flying sword came, he suddenly turned to the side, and the flying sword suddenly rotated, turning into a left and a right, the eyes of the Ten Thousand Poison Dao people were indeed vicious, and they had already seen the plan of shooting Lao 2. However, he continued to see through this plan, and even stretched out his hands suddenly, tightly grasping the two flying swords that shot Lao 2! Everyone exclaimed, no one has ever grabbed the flying sword with his hands like this, you must know that a flying sword has been tempered by thousands of times of natal true fire, and it is extremely sharp, coupled with the true yuan of the monk, even if Da Luo Jinxian descends to earth, it is impossible to grab the flying sword with one hand out of thin air. Gu Sheng knew that the hands of the Ten Thousand Poison Dao people were covered with a layer of his own unique extinction: the Divine Extinction Light, so he didn't have to worry about the sharpness and power of the flying sword at all, because under the Divine Extinction Light, any object would be frozen. He actually trapped the flying sword with the god-destroying light, and he didn't grab the flying sword with his own hand as everyone saw, and the hand was just a carrier of the god-destroying light. In the exclamation of everyone, the Ten Thousand Poison Daoist held the hilt of the flying sword with both hands - since this flying sword was refined, it was not for someone to hold it with his hands to fight, so the hilt was not designed to be very suitable for the hand, and it would never be comfortable to hold in the hand, but the Ten Thousand Poison Daoist didn't seem to care about these - he held the double sword, made a gesture in the air, and posed a few swordsmanship shapes, and then roared, the double sword stirred, rushed towards the old 2, and used the double sword of the old 2 to slash at the old 2! Shooting Lao 2 tried his best to regain control of the Flying Sword Land, but how could his mental control be as firm as that of others pinching it in his hands? No matter how hard he tried, the Flying Sword was still firmly held in the hands of the Ten Thousand Poison Dao people, and he had no way to do it. Originally, he had other magic weapons to use, but those pair of flying swords, that was his natal magic weapon, they shot the Sun Divine Sword, and they mainly used swords, if they used other magic weapons to hurt this flying sword, wouldn't it be stupid to attack their own shield with their own spear? If they accidentally destroyed the flying sword, it would be even more worth the loss.

Shoot Lao 2 is passive everywhere, dare not attack, it is more difficult to defend, elbow everywhere, hit less than a cup of tea time, he really can't stand it, in a fit of anger, he used his body as a meat shield to crash into the Ten Thousand Poison Daoist, and shouted: "Lao Tzu is not fighting!" Since he has spoken, since the Ten Thousand Poison Daoist can't do anything to him, Shoot Lao 2 rushed over like an angry cow, but he didn't hit the Ten Thousand Poison Daoist, and there were already two more flying swords in his hand. Shooting Lao 2 sighed, knowing that he was still far from the Ten Thousand Poison Dao people, although he was bored in his chest when he lost this game, he was not unwilling. Shoot the old 2 put away his flying sword and went down in disgrace. Ten Thousand Poison Dao soldiers won the shot old 2 without blood, and there was thunderous applause below, and people admired this monk who had never met before. The Ten Thousand Poison Dao people smiled, and they were also a little proud, and they rushed to the surroundings in all directions. He went down with his hands behind his back and his head held high. Shooter 2 returned to his camp, lowered his head and said to the shooter, "Big brother." I'm useless......" The shooting boss shook his head and looked solemn: "They came prepared, and their strength is higher than ours, no wonder you." "Among the three, the old 2 lost the worst, and he was defeated without even using the stunt of shooting the Sun Divine Sword. The winner of the three games is decided, but in fact, the winner and the loser have been divided. This last game was supposed to be played again, but the shooting boss insisted on playing, and he wanted to win the battle of honor for his house card.

Seeing that he insisted on playing the last game, the head of the five major doors had no choice but to inform the Cangxu faction. The one of the most state appearances of the Cangxu faction is the old man Hong Zhong. Shoot the boss lightly on his toes, and his body swayed lightly in the air like catkins, and smashed into the ring. This hand-to-body technique immediately won him a full house. The body method contains a wide range of content, not only to be fast and flexible, but also to have a lot of work, after all, the monks are not only cultivating for battle, but also for a wide range of heavenly and earthly contents, so it is difficult to do such a graceful body method. The shooting boss is among the three brothers. The skill is the deepest, and this time he swore to save face for the Sun Shooting Sword, so he revealed this technique as soon as he came up, and the effect was really good. On the other hand, the old man Hong Zhong, who was the last to appear in the Cangxu faction, walked out of the Cangxu faction with his hair and beard white, bent his waist, staggering, shaking three times, as if he might fall down at any time. When he got to the front of the ring, he reached out and measured the height of the ring. The ring was made of large stones. Almost as tall as his chest, Old Man Hong Zhong took a few steps back. Suddenly sprinted, "hey" jumped up, but only not much higher than the ring, he used his arms hard, on the edge of the ring, everyone laughed, someone shouted: "Old man, go down, go down, don't come here to die......" The boss's face became more and more ugly, he is not like the waste below, even if the Cangxu faction is not good, there will not be only two people who can play to fight, just find a junior disciple, can easily come to the stage, why such an old man? There must be fraud in it.

The old man Hong Zhong used his hands and feet together, played a few times hard, and finally got into the ring, he smiled embarrassedly at the bottom, shook off the dust on his body, and then said to the shooting boss with a smile: "I'm up, how do you say to fight." The shooting boss looked at him coldly, and reached out to pull out a sword from behind his back. When the sword was just unsheathed, it looked no different from an ordinary long sword, but as soon as it came out of the sheath, it began to widen and lengthen, and by the time it was completely pulled out, it was already thirty zhang long and three zhang wide! The people below exclaimed: "Shoot the boss, your brain is in water......" This kind of etiquette is the younger generation to the elders, when holding the fist, the thumb is completely buckled inside, which means that they dare not weigh it big, and the tip of the sword is downward, which means that they dare not show their edge. In front of everyone, the old man Hong Zhong was just an ordinary old man, how could the boss have so much respect for him? As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling face when he stretches out his hand, and the old man Hong Zhong is embarrassed to tease him anymore when he sees the boss respecting himself so much. He smiled: "Okay, the old man won't mess around with you anymore, since you want to fight, then let's start!" The shooting boss bowed: "So the junior has a curse!" He threw out the giant sword in his hand, the giant sword flashed in the air, and suddenly changed from heavy to extremely flexible, hovering horizontally in the air, the sword body twisted, the blade went down, and a sword slashed at the old man Hong Zhong. The old man Hong Zhong stood still, slapped his palms lightly, and with a "snap", a wave shot out, and the giant sword was bounced back with a "buzz" as if it had been hit hard. Because the old man Hong Zhong's move was targeted, and he did not attack on a large scale like on Lianyue Island, the people below could not feel the power of this applause, and they were very strange, why did the old man withdraw his flying sword as soon as he applauded? The old man Hong Zhong smiled and looked at the surprised shooting boss: "My exercise is a little weird, if I don't tell you in advance, it will be unfair to you, this is the first time, it is to tell you the peculiarity of my exercise, and it will not be so easy in the future." The shooting boss bowed his head and said, "Thank you senior!"

He jerked his head up, and the greatsword fell again, this time, his eyes wide, apparently preoccupied with controlling the greatsword. The old man Hong Zhong applauded again, "pop"! Two sound waves shot out at a time, the giant sword was shocked and deflected, and the other sound wave shot directly at Lao Dao, and the shooting boss didn't have time to react, with a muffled snort, his body was knocked out, and he fell to the edge of the ring. Shooting the old 2 and shooting the third hurriedly leaned over and asked, "Big brother, what's going on?" It turned out that the two of them didn't understand it, and they were wondering why the eldest brother was defeated one after another without knowing it. The shooting boss didn't have time to explain to them, so he spewed out a breath of green qi and sacrificed another magic weapon of his own, and the green qi condensed into a huge ground-shaped shield in the air, blocking him in front of him. Old Man Hong Zhong stood still and said with some embarrassment: "It's not easy for you to cultivate this magic weapon, if you accidentally destroy it, how can you be embarrassed?" The old man Hong Zhong said, "It's okay to let you know the difficulty and retreat!" He inhaled sharply, and his body swelled rapidly. The Ten Thousand Poison Daoists below laughed and said, "Brother Hong Zhong is going to do a great job!" Cheng Fangya didn't know anything about these two people, and before they came to power, he didn't know what kind of exercises these two people were cultivating. Therefore, the first time he saw the Ten Thousand Poison Daoist actually grabbing the flying sword with his hand, he was also shocked into a cold sweat, and when the Ten Thousand Poison Daoist came down, he also took the hand of the Ten Thousand Poison Daoist and looked at it for a long time, Gu Sheng explained to him, and he understood.

This time, when he saw the strange sonic attack of the old man Hong Zhong, he was even more curious, and stared at the ring closely, for fear of missing any scene.

The old man Hong Zhong had already inhaled a full breath and turned into a round old man, looking funny, and the people below looked amused for a while, and applauded and laughed. Old Man Hong Zhong turned his head to look down, and said to the shooting boss: "If you can't do it, just retreat by yourself!" The shooting boss didn't understand yet. The old man Hong Zhong slammed his fist on himself, "Bang!" The people below were wondering, what was the matter with this old man, how could he beat himself? With the sound of the drum, everyone's ears were like a burst of thunder, and with a "boom", everyone understood that this old man was really not simple, and his attack methods were not simple! The boss who bore the brunt of the shooting was even more deeply aware of the horror of this drum sound, and after the drum sounded, his consciousness was already a little dazed. Immediately after the second drum sounded, a wave of air rushed down the ring, and the shooting boss was rushed out of the ring along with this air wave, and the shooting boss 2 and the shooting third pounced together: "Big brother!"