Xue Rui'an smiled, waved his hand and said: "This fellow Daoist must not be anxious, the competition is really good, but it's just one person from each side, and it's just one fight!

When the woman heard this, her mind became active again, and the four of the Jing clan gathered around and whispered again.

After a stick of incense, the two sides rose into the air and came to the air more than 100 zhang high. The two sides are dozens of feet apart, but there are two people standing in the middle: Lu Mingzi and the man surnamed Jing led by him.

This man's cultivation is the same as Lu Zi, and he is also at the peak of the condensate realm. If it weren't for that, the other party would probably not consider taking this bet!

Lu Mingzi held the peachwood sword, arched his hand and said loudly: "Under Lu Mingzi, Jing Daoyou, please give advice!"

The man surnamed Jing returned the salute and said politely: "Lu Daoyou is too modest, and I hope that his subordinates will show mercy!" After that, he spread out his hands and a pair of strange blades appeared.

Its body has a blade, the end is hook-shaped, and the gauntlet is crescent-shaped, with a pointed and bladed, but it is a silver hook.

Lu Mingzi's face condensed slightly, and the peachwood sword in his hand began to fluctuate, and the aura gradually brightened! The silver hook on the opposite side did not show weakness, and two red rays kept wandering on the blade, as if he felt the opponent's fighting intent!

Clang!

Lu Mingzi's peachwood sword seemed to be an inconspicuous flat stab, but it was fast, leaving a purple glow in the air! However, the other party's reaction was not slow, and the silver hook crossed a block, just blocking Lu Mingzi's simple and direct move.

However, this style was purely tentative, Lu Mingzi had just been blocked, and then he retracted it with lightning, and then the surging sword light pressed towards the man surnamed Jing!

The two fought fiercely in the field, and the spectators did not show any ease!

Xiao Chengfu also had some gains and losses at this time, and said: "Xue Daoyou, if you want to fight, the six of us will go into battle together before, and we can slip away by snatching the spirit flower." It's just that it's already divided, and we have to fight again, in case Lu Daoyou loses, we will lose a lot this time!"

Ji Deping smiled and said, "Xiao Daoyou don't have to worry, I think Brother Lu's magic power still has a good chance of winning!"

Xue Rui'an said: "Yes, the other party is just an ordinary family in the Qi Realm, why be afraid? The Shangqing Dao where Lu Daoyou is located is the top existence in my Chu Realm, and its Dao Xuangong will definitely be a step higher." In the same realm of competition, there will naturally be a few more chances of winning. ”

Yufeng nodded and said, "Xue Daoyou is really thoughtful, it seems that he has also carefully considered it!"

Xiao Chengfu suddenly said: "It turns out that you have such a plan, which makes me worry in vain!"

After this explanation, the five of them really relaxed and calmed down a lot.

And the three people on the opposite side were also whispering. One of the young men said: "Needless to say, my cousin's supernatural powers are confident, but this person is extraordinary, and it seems that it is not easy to deal with!"

The girl snorted coldly and said: "I objected to it just now, it is already luck to be able to get a spirit flower, it is really a lack of greed! How can the other party be so kind, what kind of competition can be made! It is obvious that he came prepared! You see that Taoist practice is mysterious, the second brother did not have the upper hand!"

The two were embarrassed and speechless, and they could only say yes.

Look at the two people in the field again, the competition has changed again!

Suddenly, the man surnamed Jing stood a dozen days away, the double hooks in his hands formed a strange shape, and said loudly: "Lu Daoyou, be careful! This style is called 'Yinyan', and it is a peerless study in the clan!"

With that, he shook his hands, and the double hooks in front of him made a clear sound, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, flying rapidly around his body, and the blade began to slowly turn red.

Suddenly, the double hooks condensed sharply, the runes flickered, and two red flames rose on them, and the blazing white heat wave was like a huge wave emptying, sweeping away towards the opposite side.

Lu Mingzi hurriedly retreated, pinched in his hand, and shouted wildly, the purple qi on the peachwood sword rose, and a purple wall of light was erected in front of him. Within ten feet of the two of them, a brilliant firelight steamed upward, tearing the sky into a miasma of mist in a blink of an eye.

His heart pounded, and he was shocked, but the heat around him had made him feel hot all over his body, although he could still feel it through the light mask.

A thunderous roar rang out!

The flames smashed against the purple wall, and a heat wave hit, and a pair of silver hooks struck it, trembling. The huge force pressed Lu Mingzi back and kicked two steps in a row, but his strength did not decrease at all, and he still forced him over like a stormy wave.

His face was purple, and he gritted his teeth and pointed the peachwood sword solemnly at the purple light curtain. The purple qi of Ruyuan converged into the light curtain, and finally solidified the wall of light!

The man surnamed Jing had a slight look of regret on his face, and secretly screamed a pity in his heart! The three Jing people outside the arena were happy at first, and then sighed!

On the contrary, Shen Zhaodong and the others sweated wildly, and their hearts were so dangerous!

Lu Mingzi's chest rose and fell a few times, and he said solemnly: "Jing Daoyou, it's really good! Now that you have learned the high tricks, let's try my 'No Blade Technique'!"

After that, the peachwood sword seemed to hold back its resentment, the sword body began to tremble slightly, and Zihua spiraled out in front of him to form a large whirlpool, rotating at high speed.

The man surnamed Jing was not afraid, and said in a deep voice: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

He inhaled deeply, on guard. Although his "Silver Flame" just now was difficult for the other party to parry, he knew from the fight just now that the opponent must not be underestimated, and his Taoism was even more extraordinary!

At this time, the miasma of the sky gradually gathered again, and the traces that had been torn apart by the blazing white flames just now had disappeared, and a faint mist was filled around them.

The eight people outside the arena had their own thoughts, and their hearts were raised again!

Just as the two sides were in full swing, a furious roar came from the quagmire below, and suddenly, the sea of fog below lit up with a surging blood light, looming.

This sudden change made several people shudder, their eyes turned downward, and their divine consciousness hurriedly probed downward!

A huge black shadow roared wildly in the sky, burst out of the miasma, and suddenly appeared high in the sky. The surrounding fog was torn to pieces, and a vicious wind rushed in all directions!

Lu Mingzi's attack before he could be sacrificed, froze motionless in mid-air, staring blankly at the sudden villain. I saw that on the top of the heads of the three rotten Jiao that had disappeared just now, there was a tall and thin middle-aged man with a hideous face, and a pair of ghostly eyes kept patrolling them.

After he looked around, a fierce look appeared on his face, and in a dry voice, he said sadly: "Hehe...... You juniors who don't know whether they are alive or dead! How can you wait for the Black Flame Flower to be touched! In that case, leave your life behind!"

After that, the three Jiao roared angrily, and pounced on Shen Zhaodong and the others!

When this Jiao appeared, everyone felt bad, and their eyes were filled with a chill, and their faces were like earth.