Bang!

Rumble!

The short sword blade was pressed against the huge sword blade, Ke Xingyun spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and his body was pressed backwards slowly, sticking to the enchantment prohibition of the ring, and he couldn't retreat a bit. （）

He urged the bloodthirsty aura with all his might, and the Heavenly Axis Sword finally shook open the invincible Heavenly Sword with a bang.

Threads, wisps, and ......

Countless tiny cracks suddenly appeared on the body of the originally huge Heavenly Sword, and a moment later, the huge Heavenly Sword shattered and dissipated, revealing the true face of the Xuanshuang Divine Sword.

The blades of the two fairy swords just pressed together, the light shone and changed, and after maintaining two breaths, the Xuanshuang Divine Sword shot into the sky with a swish, and finally landed on the broken ring, revealing the slender figure of the beautiful girl in the goose-yellow clothes who had disappeared.

As soon as Han Xuemei came out, she immediately knelt on one knee in the broken ring with the Xuanshuang Divine Sword, her body shook suddenly, and a mouthful of the boss's blood spurted out with a wow, and a few drops were still stained on her white hair flying on her temples, which was shocking.

The disciples on the side of the righteous path were greatly shocked and screamed again and again, and Yun Xiaoxie's face changed greatly, and he was extremely worried in his heart.

The Demon Sect suddenly erupted in thunderous cheers, and the sound of applause resounded throughout the ......

It's just that this cheer didn't last long before it stopped, and Ke Xingyun, who was suspended in mid-air and had his back tightly attached to the forbidden enchantment of the ring, fell down weakly, and the immortal sword in his hand quickly dissipated, and he no longer had the invincible appearance when he fought against the Xuanshuang Divine Sword just now.

Ke Xingyun fell heavily to the ground, and black blood flowed out of all seven orifices, and the senior elders with high knowledge could see that this was the result of being devoured by the five ghost fierce spirits just now.

Ke Xingyun wanted to stand up hard, but his whole body was weak and he couldn't get up at all.

At this moment, Han Xuemei, who was kneeling on one knee and holding the Excalibur in the distance, slowly raised her head, her body struggled, she seemed to be weak, and she seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

She slowly stood up.

Standing in the wind, standing in the shattered fighting ring.

The victory and defeat have been divided, Han Xuemei won, but there was no cheers, and both the good and the demon were unexpectedly silent, staring at the two people on the stage.

Everyone knew about Han Xuemei's Taoism, but no one thought that the Yin Soul Sect, which had always been low-key in the Demon Sect, would suddenly be surprisingly powerful this time.

Several elders removed the enchantment ban, and immediately there were more than a dozen Demon Sect disciples, among which several elders flew into the ring that was half shorter, and an elder took out a jade bottle from his arms, and poured out more than ten small red pills and stuffed them into Ke Xingyun's mouth, and two elders secretly frantically entered the true yuan against Ke Xingyun's meridians, forcibly suppressing the backlash of the five ghosts and fierce spirits. 【】

On the other side, Xu Baofeng, Lu Linglang, Yun Xiaoyou, and Chi Yan'er also swept into the ring at the same time, supporting the crumbling Han Xuemei.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and even the sound of the surrounding fighting rings disappeared from Han Xuemei's ears.

She was helped out of the fighting ring by the senior sisters and came to the camp of the disciples of the Shushan faction, and everyone silently got out of the way.

Walking in front of the master's elders, Han Xuemei gasped a few times, her tone was still gentle, but she was also a little weak.

"Master." ”

Master Yunshui reached out and stroked the cheek of this favorite little apprentice, let out a long sigh, and said, "You consumed a lot of Fighting True Yuan just now, so let's go back and rest first." ”

Han Xuemei looked sideways slightly, looking at the young man standing beside the Ziyun Fairy, and at this moment, the young man's face was still with a hint of worry and concern.

Her heart suddenly warmed for no reason, and she wanted to stay to watch Yun Xiaoxie's next competition, but the qi and blood in her body were surging, and the spiritual energy consumption was quite heavy, so she could only nod slightly and said, "Yes, Master." ”

Yun Xiaoxie watched Han Xuemei being helped away by Zuo Kui and a few disciples of Jade Girl Peak, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something in his heart, but the words were finally closed when his mouth came, and finally he could only shake his head helplessly.

The tragedy of this battle was almost beyond all expectations, Han Xuemei was seriously injured, Ke Xingyun was dying, especially the sudden appearance of the Five Ghost Imperial Spirit Array and the Heavenly Axis Divine Sword, which was even more surprising.

Ke Xingyun is a profound Taoist person, almost not under Qin Daoyi and Ren ruthlessly, he is fully capable of challenging the six princes or the six fairies, although he was defeated, his name was firmly remembered by all the people on both sides of the right and the devil on this day.

This one ring was seriously damaged and needed to be repaired, and the competition of other rings began again, and everyone gradually dispersed, talking in groups about the earth-shattering fighting method just now.

Riding on the mother's kiss Ziyun Fairy and Yun Shui Shitai talking, Yun Xiaoxie got into the crowd and walked towards the nearest ring slowly, thinking about Han Xuemei's last move just now.

It is said that after forcibly urging the Qiankun First Sword, the Divine Sword Ethereal Eighty Thousand Styles, and the Killing God Introduction, it is impossible for Han Xuemei to change her moves so quickly, the unity of heaven and man requires a lot of aura, and it also requires the comprehension of the way of the sword, and it is impossible to show it in an instant.

Yun Xiaoye thought of the contents of the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven, and faintly seemed to mention the records of such wonderful laws.

He muttered, "It seems that the magic recorded in the Book of Heaven is really extraordinary, and I will have to spend some more time to understand it in the future." ”

The fighting methods in the surrounding arenas are naturally far less intense and exciting than the fighting methods between Han Xuemei and Ke Xingyun just now, and they are decent, and there are no big upsets.

After watching the two more fighting methods in the ring, he felt bored, and the fourth game of the first round was about to start, and he had a competition in the seventh ring, and the opponent was Tang Wenshi of the Xuantian Sword Sect, so he shook his head and walked over.

There are not many people around this ring, because it is two little-known disciples of the righteous path who are competing, there are even fewer people watching from the Demon Sect's side, even if it is on the side of the righteous path, there are few people from the Shushan Sect who come to cheer for Yun Xiaoxie.

Yun Xiaoye didn't take much effort to find his intimate and close brother Xiaopang Wang Fudong, and there were more than a dozen young people around Xiaopang who were wearing the costumes of Shushan disciples, including her sister Yun Xiaoyou, Li Ziye, and Song Yourong of Wanhua Immortal Mansion who had hardly met in the past few days.

As for the other Shushan disciples, most of them went to other fighting platforms to watch the competition.

Seeing Yun Xiaoxie coming step by step, Xiaopang hurriedly shouted: "Boss, we are all waiting for you, cheering for you!"

Yun Xiaoye glanced at it, and said angrily: "Why are these few people, as far as I know, in the fourth competition, our Shushan faction will have a competition." ”

Yun Xiaodemon snorted: "Don't you know your reputation in Shushan?

Yun Xiaoxiao scratched his head and laughed dryly, seemingly a little embarrassed.

Song Yourong was quite concerned about Yun Xiaoxie, took two steps forward, and said, "Little Demon Sister, don't talk about Xiaoxie, it's enough for us to cheer him on." ”

"There is still Fairy Rong who knows that it hurts people!"

Yun Xiaoye grinned and said, "Later, you can watch me show my might." ”

In the distance, in the midst of the sparse crowd, a slender woman dressed in black and wearing a black veil stood in an inconspicuous corner looking at Yun Xiaoxie's side, with a complicated look flowing in her gray-white eyes.

It is one of the six fairies, the Yunwu Fairy Qian Thirteen Sister.

Her competition is tomorrow, today is very leisurely, because she had a relationship with Yun Xiaoxie, she also came to the foot of the seventh ring.

It's just that there is a trace of sadness in her heart, maybe because Yun Xiaoye forgot that time with her.

Yun Xiaoxiao was chatting with Song Yourong and the others sentence by sentence, his expression was quite relaxed, as if he didn't take the fighting competition that was about to start in a while.

"Dumb!

A crisp and innocent voice sounded, Yun Xiaoxiao and the others looked and saw Xu Tiandi and Xu Xiaoya coming, and the little girl was still holding a string of rock sugar gourds in her hand, shouting with relish.

It's just that I didn't see the long-haired nine-tailed sky fox little fox.

When Yun Xiaoye saw the grandfather and grandson, he immediately rolled his eyes, but Song Yourong beside him smiled and took Xiaoya's hand and said, "You are also here?"

Xiaoya smiled: "I pressed a penny of silver on Dumb, a thousand losses, if he successfully advances to the top ten, I will be rich!"

"Hey, hey, little girl, gambling is bad!"

Yun Xiaoye screamed angrily, then turned his head and pulled Xiao Fat over, took out ten taels of silver from his arms, and said with bright eyes: "Don't you live in Lingxiao City?

Xiaopang smiled bitterly and said: "Top ten, boss, your heart is really relaxed, it's not that I want to hit your inflated self-confidence, let's talk about it first, even if you pass the level of Tang Wenshi, you have to pass three levels in a row to enter the top 100, and the top ten in front of you can only advance by winning three consecutive games in a single game, so you have to win at least seven games in a row to have a chance, I think you can only pass this level at most, maybe you can't even pass this level." ”

"Hey, hey, aren't you calling it a blow to me, you just saved ten taels of silver!"

Yun Xiaoye rolled his eyes, and received the ten taels of silver in his arms again angrily, and made a contemptuous gesture to Wang Budong, and then walked away angrily.

At this time, it was already noon, and there have been three battles since the morning's fight, and at present, except for the previous Han Xuemei and Ke Xingyun's half-damaged ring, which was still repaired, more than half of the other nine rings are conducting the fourth competition.

At this time, there was a white-bearded old man standing in the seventh ring where Yun Xiaoxie was, his body was not tall, and he was immortal.

The bell in his hand shook for a moment, and he said loudly: "In the fifty-sixth Heart Demon Fantasy Battle, the fourth game of the seventh stage of the first round of the promotion competition in the second stage begins, and two disciples, Yun Xiaoye of the Shushan Sect and Tang Wenshi of the Xuantian Sword Sect, are invited to the stage. ”

Yun Xiaoye hurriedly tidied up his clothes, and said to Song Yourong beside him: "I'm okay with this outfit." ”

Song Yourong stretched out his hand and gently tidied up the placket and cuffs for him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you be careful." ”

Yun Xiaoye grinned, looked up, and saw that Tang Wenshi, dressed as a scholar, had already taken the stage, and many disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect around him cheered, and the momentum was quite great.

When it was his turn to take the stage, he secretly glanced at Xiaopang, who understood and shouted: "Yun Xiaoye will win! Yun Xiaoye will win......

He had just shouted two sentences, and was stunned to find that there was silence around him, only he was shouting at the top of his voice, which was quite weird, and he immediately stopped talking.

Yun Xiaoye scolded, and there was no time to pursue it, a little on his tiptoes, and his body swept towards the three-zhang high ring in front of him like a goshawk.

"Okay! Dumb, come on!"

The little girl who pressed a penny of broken silver on Yun Xiaoxie immediately clapped her hands and applauded, Yun Xiaoye was quite happy, but the dumb cheer behind the little girl almost made his feet soft.

"I'm not called Dumb!"

Yun Xiaoxie's feeling for Xiaoya suddenly fell a little worse in his heart.