Yan Zhen quietly took out the Root of Vision of the Six Soul Beasts of the Immortal Realm, subdued it, and at the same time closed his other five senses, leaving only vision.

Vision, in fact, is the most important sleep in battle.

Yan Zhen tried hard to see everything.

Yan Zhen saw Jin Wushuang take out his sword, and a silver light flashed straight out.

Moreover, when Jin Wushuang was out of the sword, his own golden clothes also radiated light.

No, no, Jin Wushuang's left hand was still holding a green scabbard, constantly releasing green light.

The boots under his feet were glowing with purple light.

His sword light was not just a silver light, it also turned into blue light from time to time, and black light from time to time.

It is equivalent to Jin Wushuang releasing various rays of silver light, blue light, black light, golden light, green light, purple light and so on at any time. These lights kept jumping, making it difficult for the opponent to see where the sword light was.

Yan Zhen held the Great Evil King in his hand and kept resisting it, but gradually he didn't know where to start resisting, it seemed that there were swords everywhere in the opponent's light, but there seemed to be no swords everywhere. Yan Zhen understood that this was the Ten Thousand Changing Light Sword Technique of the Nine Turns Immortal Gate, which would release all kinds of light to confuse the enemy and confuse the enemy. Normally, to make friends with this kind of swordsmanship, it is best not to use all the sight, but also to use the sense of hearing to fight the enemy. After all, this is a set of swordsmanship that deceives vision, but it does not deceive hearing.

But on the contrary, Yan Zhen is now closed to the other five senses, and only vision remains, which is very unfavorable to Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen's eyes widened, looking at his opponent and looking at everything around him.

Where the hell is the opponent's sword?, Yan Zhen thought.

Silver, blue, black, gold, green, purple, all kinds of light came together. Yan Zhen suddenly hit a shot that blocked the black light, no, it was wrong, Yan Zhen's right rib was scratched, but fortunately, Yan Zhen retreated very quickly, just a small cut.

At this time, Yan Zhen saw Jin Wushuang talking proudly, and he could tell from the lip reading technique that he was saying: "Yan Zhen, it is you who broke your arm today, and I want to avenge my aunt." ”

Yan Zhen sighed helplessly, this kid probably thought that he had used all his strength to deal with him, which was ridiculous.

Yan Zhen's eyes widened as he watched the various changes in the light in front of him, these lights were mixed together and it was difficult to distinguish, and Yan Zhen suffered another minor injury. However, at this time, Yan Zhen suddenly felt a burst of energy in his body explode, and his eyesight suddenly seemed to be able to see a lot of things, Yan Zhen could clearly see the transformation in the light, Yan Zhen divided all kinds of light, and naturally saw where Jin Wushuang was and where his sword was.

After being beaten passively for so long, it's time for your turn to fight back. Yan Zhen deliberately pretended not to know where Jin Wushuang's sword was, waiting for Jin Wushuang to attack him, and then his body suddenly quickly cast a shadow footwork into Jin Wushuang's dead end, when Jin Wushuang was completely defenseless, Yan Zhen's Great Evil King suddenly struck, bringing a strong wind, and then a sword slashed down, suddenly hitting Jin Wushuang, and when the blood spilled out, Yan Zhen's Great Evil King moved again, and slashed out with a sword speed that was faster than that of Yang Ye, the wild son.

Yan Zhen first caught Jin Wushuang off guard, causing Jin Wushuang to suffer a lot of injuries.

In addition, the mana of the fifth level of Yan Zhen's Dan realm was much stronger than the mana of the triple of the Jin Wushuang Dan realm.

So the battle that followed was basically one-sided.

It was too late, it was too late, Yan Zhen had already cut off Jin Wushuang's right arm with a sword, and the blood was soaring.

After Yan Zhen landed, he didn't turn his head: "Jin Wushuang, you are defeated." If you want to avenge your aunt, come to me, and I will follow at any time. ”

After Yan Zhen finished speaking, he strode out of the ring and walked in front of Qu Ao: "I'm sorry, I hurt your junior brother." ”

Qu Ao said: "You have a grudge against him, so you made a bet about an arm, if he loses, it is his own business, I will not help him, if you lose, it is also your own business, I will not help you." ”

"Reasonable. Wu Gongzi Liu Jiangshan nodded.

Yan Zhen laughed and walked to the side of Qingfeng Immortal Gate.

And the audience was also full of discussions, the first battle in the third round Ouyang Invincible was extremely domineering, but in the second battle, Yan Zhen didn't play much domineering, but was hit three times by Jin Wushuang, although they were all slightly injured, and it took nearly 100 moves to decide the winner, compared to Yan Zhen, there was no Ouyang Invincible domineering at all. Many people are talking about it, it seems that Yan Zhen is far from being Ouyang's invincible opponent.

In the third round of the battle, Meng Defeat, Liu Jiangshan, Qu Ao, and Fu Yuqing naturally won easily. And among the people Yan Zhen knew, Yang Yezhi, the wild son, was also successfully promoted, Yang Ye's strength was extremely strong, and he might be the ninth person in the righteous path. Xiong Gongzi Roba also won. Tianlei Gongzi Lei Po also won. Murong Xiaoyi was also extremely thrilling, but it was a pity that he lost to a senior sister of ** Xianmen by one move.

And the finale of the third round is Luohuang Xianmen

The Dongliu Gongzi Jiang Dongliu has a thick soil of Qingfeng Xianmen Ji Cangtu.

Yan Zhen couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw the finale battle this time.

This battle is interesting.

Dongliu Gongzi Jiang Dongliu is very rich, there is no one in his body who is not noble, he pursues a calm elegance, just like a noble son.

And Ji Cangtu, the son of Houtu, his swordsmanship is not very good, but he is very rich, Ji Cangtu organized his Houtu Immortal Party to smash it with money, and he usually fights with people and throws out all kinds of rune paper, he is more like a rich man.

This battle is the battle between the noble prince and the rich man.

Jiang Dongliu had already fought in the middle of the field, and he could attract the screams of the woman when he went to that random stop. Jiang Dongliu casually raised his hand and showed favor to those girls, and the girls were even more frantic and harder. Yan Zhen couldn't help but complain when he saw this scene, the eight sons of the righteous path have their own styles, but the most popular among the girls is undoubtedly the Dongliu son.

And Ji Cangtu stopped there, which was a bit like soil round fertilizer.

Ji Cangtu also knew that the opponent this time was not trivial, so he didn't dare to be careless, he immediately threw out a few runes on himself, these runes were all produced by Yang Fu Xianmen, and they were expensive, among them, there were strong runes pasted on his hands, there were Vajra runes pasted on his own body to enhance defense, and there were wind runes pasted on his feet to increase speed, and his hands kept throwing out big explosive runes to attack Jiang Dongliu, and his battle was simply throwing money at him.

Jiang Dongliu sighed with emotion, his expensive divine sword inlaid with gemstones and spirit stones had already slashed out, and although Ji Cangtu's attack was fierce, it couldn't hurt him in the slightest. In the end, Jiang Dongliu's sword light stopped at Ji Cangtu's throat.

Jiang Dongliu sighed: "Is it bothering you for something?"

After Ji Cangtu lost this battle, he couldn't help but be a little stupid: "What's the matter?"

"First, when you fight with people in the future, don't use this kind of outburst behavior, keep smashing rune paper, there is no art at all, there is no beauty at all, and the face of the rich is lost by you. Second, please find a professional styling immortal cultivator, and take good care of you, although you are short, fat, fat and round, but after the design of a professional styling immortal cultivator, it should be much better than now, I think your current style really doesn't want to talk. Jiang Dongliu raised his hair very melancholy, and the women below screamed again.

Ji Cangtu's face was red and white for a while, and finally jumped out of the ring suddenly.

Yan Zhen watched this battle, and also smiled dumbly, Jiang Dongliu's mouth was too poisonous.

By the end of the third round, the sun had set over the mountains, and the battle for the second day was finally over.

The group of Qingfeng Immortal Gate has already returned to their residence.

And the Venerable Master called them all over in the evening.

Yan Zhen came, Ouyang Invincible didn't come, and the other Linghu, Lei Po and a few others came.

Master Suifeng stroked the black beard under his chin and said: "This time, there are as many as four of our Qingfeng Immortal Sect who have entered the top fifteen, namely Ouyang Invincible, Ling Hu Xiao, Yan Zhen, and Lei Po, this is actually quite a good record, but unfortunately, the relationship between Ouyang Invincible and Yan Zhen is too poor. ”

The Venerable Man Suifeng also looked at Yan Zhen: "I also know that things have developed to this point, Yan Zhen, you and Ouyang are invincible, and each has no way to retreat, so I don't have to express other opinions on this matter." Linghu, what about you, when did you come out of your shadows? ”

Ling Hu Xiao held a wine gourd in his hand, didn't say a word, and drank wine.

The Venerable Man with the Wind said: "I also know that your talent is quite powerful, not under Ouyang Invincible, the three heroes of this generation should be you, Ouyang Invincible, and Yan Zhen." When you wake up, we will have one more master. ”

Ling Hu Xiao finally spoke: "I am married in the fourth year of junior high school, I won't wake up, and I don't want to wake up, so I'll let the head down." ”

Hearing this answer, the Venerable Man sighed.

Yan Zhen is not a nosy person, he just rummaged through the information every day, and when he knew that the person Ling Hu Xiao liked was called the fourth junior high, he was born in the ** Xianmen, but the fourth junior high school finally married Yang Lang, the chaotic son of the Nine Turns Xianmen, which was also mixed with many various factors.

Yan Zhen couldn't help muttering, Yang Lang seemed to be still in the top fifteen, if Ling Hu Xiao met Yang Lang in the next battle, what kind of scene would it be, it was really interesting.

After the Venerable Master said again, it was nothing more than not to have psychological pressure, and to give full play to his usual strength, by the way, the top ten rewards this time were good, so he waved his hand and let everyone go to rest.

Yan Zhen also returned to his residence, took a bath and fell asleep.

Yan Zhen was quite calm when he slept, and his mind was completely calm.

Yan Zhen also knew that the final battle between himself and Ouyang Invincible was getting closer and closer.