Everyone in the stands had their own thoughts.

Although Shenshou Valley did not participate, the most nervous person was Gongsun Ruo's daughter, Liu Yiwen's aura leaked just now tore through her clothes, which made her heart tighten, and her face changed greatly.

Gongsun Qi and other Jindan masters thought in their hearts that there could be a young man in this sect who fought with him. You must know that these two people in the field can be said to be the best in the Qingfeng Hall and the Imperial Sword Villa, although the relationship between the three factions is close, but there is also a wrestling in secret.

Gu Jing Wubo couldn't see any change on Han Qiu's face, while Liang Huacheng and Zhong Gutai looked calm. Liang Hao took a slight advantage at this time, which made the two of them feel relieved. Among the Condensate Realm disciples behind him, Gu Wenjing and Chu Tianyang were stunned, and occasionally exchanged a few words.

Gu Wenjing sighed with emotion: "Back then, the three of us were still young and followed Mr. Huang into the Tao. Yiwen went through several twists and turns, but he worshiped at the door of the Imperial Sword Villa. The three of us are here again today, it's really a miracle!"

Chu Tianyang said: "Who said it wasn't? I didn't think that we would have to reunite one day, how good it would be if he could stay in the Qingfeng Hall in the first place! Although the three sects are in the same breath, they are still a little far apart. ”

Jiang Huaishan and Wen Jingtang's faces were slightly gloomy, and the latter said, "Huaishan, why is this Liang Hao's practice so weird?"

Jiang Huaishan said slowly: "Although this palm technique is not very mysterious, it can also be regarded as Liang Huacheng's fame method. You see, those eight halos were conjured up through that ring-shaped spiritual weapon. The Qingfeng Hall already has a body method, and with this unpredictable trajectory of spiritual light, it is no wonder that Yiwen suffered a small loss. Since this period was reluctantly accepted, I believe that Yiwen will not sit still anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yiwen clasped Changhong's hands, pointed vertically to the sky, and recited a mantra in his mouth. The aura on the sword's body flickered, and at a glance, he knew that it was a precursor to some kind of secret method.

Liang Hao sighed secretly in his heart, just now he seemed to have the upper hand and slapped Liu Yiwen in disgrace, but that was only a superficial phenomenon. Even if it was a seemingly fierce blow, it only scratched the placket of the opponent's clothes and caused him to suffer some skin trauma!

The consumption of this style is not small, but it fails to give the other party a heavy blow, and the effect is not satisfactory.

Liu Yiwen said the sword trick in his mouth at this time, and the spirit sword was full of light, and this blow was poised to be launched, which should not be underestimated. His face changed slightly, his heart was terrified, and he shouted: "He!"

I saw his palms raised high to the sky, and two clusters of spiritual light rotated alternately in the air, and after a flash, they formed a halo. This aura was about a foot in diameter, and it protected him.

Liu Yiwen had turned into a tornado, spinning at high speed in place, and the dust on the ground was quite loud as he rushed straight into the void ten feet high.

Suddenly, he stopped, the tornado stopped, and a crystal six-petal white lotus appeared in his hand.

He spit out two words in his mouth, "Falling Feather!", and the white lotus flew into the air and grew abruptly, and then accelerated towards Liang Hao.

The attack came in a moment, and the blow seemed to be magnificent, but the two collided but did not make the loud sound as expected. The lotus petal attacked the aura, allowing the latter to slowly dissolve, which was really weird!

Liang Hao's heart shook violently, this seemed to be a blow as light as a feather, but it could break his wishful thinking. His face turned pale, and his mana suddenly entered without reservation, and for a while, he was holding on to the lotus petals.

Wei Song's heart in the audience was like a stormy wave, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his brows were furrowed. Back then, he was unfortunately defeated by this move, and then watched the opponent perform this move, and he was thinking about how to deal with it.

Liang Huacheng's face became a little solemn, this Liu Yiwen is not very old, but this King Kong sword technique is very handy. Just now, Liang Hao used the dazzling light divine palm, and a sudden attack could only have a slight advantage. Now that the two are deadlocked together, he is inevitably anxious.

He looked at Han and Zhong on the side again, Han Qiu's face was silent and unchanged, but Zhong Gutai's was gloomy.

Finally, the lotus petal's spiritual power was exhausted and collapsed, and the aura around Liang Hao's body also turned into two clouds of spiritual light that were held in his hands. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his face, and it was a lot of effort to resist the blow just now.

Before he could reply, Liu Yiwen attacked with a sword in his hand.

Liu Yiwen knew that he was bitter, although he forced Liang Hao into a disadvantage for a while, but the other party's body was too weird, if Liang Hao was relieved, he was afraid that he would fall into passivity again. So he forcibly struck out, and before he could react, he made a preemptive strike!

Liang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then realized. His face sank, his palms lit up, and he met the Changhong Sword.

Gongsun Ruo stared intently at the changes on the field, and there was an inexplicable anxiety in his heart. She bowed forward and whispered beside Gongsun Qi, "Grandfather, who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Gongsun Qi smiled faintly and said calmly: "I can't see it for the time being, these two boys are of equal strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to distinguish the winner for a while." The rest is up to which of them can take their chances. ”

......

The sky peak is still bustling. In front of the temporary counter in the northwest corner, Yuan Sulan, Xu Jiyou and Yuan Ziyu were browsing.

Xu Ji suddenly asked, "Su Lan, why didn't you see Yiwen today?"

Yuan Sulan's face was slightly red, and she said slowly: "He went to watch Senior Jiang's competition." ”

Xu Jiyou was surprised: "I see!

Yuan Ziyu smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Xu has something to gain in the past few days?"

Xu Jiyou nodded and said: "Although there are not many things purchased, the rare treasures at the conference are endless, which opened my eyes, and it is not worth the trip." ”

The two chatted for a few more words, and Yuan Ziyu hesitated: "I wonder if Brother Xu has ever heard of a strange thing in Niuzhuang Village?"

Xu Jiyou was very interested and said, "What's the strange thing?"

Yuan Ziyu's face was puzzled, and he said slowly: "It's like this......"

It turned out that recently, several small sects of immortal cultivators near Niuzhuang Village have appeared one after another in the inexplicable disappearance of immortal cultivators. However, when the high-level organizations of several factions went to investigate, they did not find any clues, which made these sects panic.

Xu Ji's right brow furrowed slightly, and he pondered: "It's really weird! Who could have done it?"

Yuan Ziyu smiled bitterly: "At first, when there were only one or two people, everyone didn't care, and then when there were as many as five or six people, they began to be alert. Niuzhuang Village is adjacent to the Southern Stygian Sea, and some people suspect that it was done by high-level immortal cultivators from the outer continent. ”

Xu Jiyou's heart tightened, and he exclaimed: "Immortal cultivators from the outer continents, I heard the elders of the sect mention that the Southern Stygian Sea is boundless, and even the Yuan Infant Stage masters can't shuttle freely. It's incredible, isn't it?"

Yuan Ziyu nodded and said, "Who said it wasn't? But a few people disappeared out of thin air like this, how to explain it?"

Yuan Sulan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she guessed: "Could it be the demon beast?"

Yuan Ziyu shook his head and said: "How can there be no movement when the demon beasts are infested, these people are like evaporating." No traces of a fight were found, nor were there any fluctuations in spiritual power. ”

After a few more conversations and discussions, they couldn't reach a conclusion, and the matter was over.