The eighty-first palm, both loses (ask for collection and recommendation)

The shock in Xia Houyu's heart was not much worse than Feng Tianyi, or even worse than him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info From the two to the present, he really appreciates the strength of the other party.

"What kind of freak is this kid, who is on a par with me with his cultivation in the middle stage of Gathering Spirits. Xia Houyu thought distractedly.

As soon as Xiahou Yu was distracted, of course Haotian would not let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately stepped up his offensive, coupled with his control of the aura sword harassment. It made him regain a lot of disadvantages.

Not only them, but the battle between the hunting team and Ling Yunfei and the others also became hot and watery.

Although the hunting team was strong, after the surprise attack of Haotian and others, one-third of the monks had already lost their combat power. Therefore, the two groups of people temporarily have the advantage of Ling Yunfei and others.

However, in the beginning, except for the more than 100 people who were familiar with the combined attack technique, the others were still tied up and beaten by others when the disciples of the Wuji Sect were fighting.

If it weren't for the numerical superiority, it might have been defeated long ago.

Half an hour later, the battle gradually became clear, except for Haotian and Xiahou Yu, who were still evenly matched. The battle between Ling Yunfei and the others was nearing its end.

In addition to Ling Yunfei, Lin Junxuan and the three monks at the peak of the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit stopped Feng Tianyi without winning or losing. The others were gradually defeated by the assessment disciples.

The situation has become extremely favorable for Haotian's side.

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Not far from everyone, three figures floated in midair. It was the other day that looked at the three people who fought Haotian and Feng Tianyi.

"It seems that the fight has already come to an end. The big man in the white power suit said.

"I didn't expect that this kid surnamed Ji would be able to fight on a par with Xiahou Yu. It seems that the old man still underestimates him. The old man with white hair said lightly.

"This kid is really not simple. The silent old man was also emotional.

"No matter what, I must have this kid join the Martial Academy. The big man in the strong suit said excitedly.

"This kid's formation attainments are good, and I also take a fancy to Qimen. The old man with white hair glanced at the man in the big suit lightly, and said with a smile.

"Jiang Yinyang, you dare to rob me of someone?" the big man in the power suit looked at the white-haired old man.

"Wu Xingfeng, what about the old man robbing people with you?" Jiang Yinyang said lightly.

Wu Xingfeng was slightly stunned, his cultivation was indeed much higher than Jiang Yinyang. But he didn't dare to fight the other party easily.

Qimen is the most mysterious place in the outer gate of the Wuji Sect, and a large number of different talents have gathered in it, including alchemists who study alchemy, refiners who learn alchemy, and formation mages who practice formations.

In the outer gate of the Wuji Sect, the status of the Qi Sect is very special, although the strength is not as good as that of the Martial Academy, it is the place where the disciples of the outer sect revered the most.

Jiang Yinyang, who is the master of the Qimen Sect, is not only a formation master, but also a Dan Dao master, and has a very high prestige in the outer gate of the Wuji Sect.

If you really want to fight him, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Okay, you guys don't fight. Let this kid choose. The silent old man said lightly.

Hearing his words, Wu Xingfeng and Jiang Yinyang glanced at each other and didn't dare to say more.

You must know that this silent old man, whether it is his identity or strength, has stabilized them. In front of him, the two can only be regarded as juniors.

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The battle between Haotian and Xiahou Yu is close to white-hot words.

is worthy of being a monk in the spiritual transformation period, and his strong combat power has made Haotian suffer a lot, and he has suffered a lot of injuries. However, Xiahou Yu was not easy either, he was frequently frustrated under his attacks, and was stabbed several times by the sword in his hand.

As the battle continued, Haotian became more and more familiar with the opponent's style of play, and made more and more shots.

Xia Houyu had already noticed that the number of his opponent's attacks was gradually increasing, but he had no way at all. Because he has fully exerted his strength.

At this time, except for Ling Yunfei and the others, who were still entangled in Feng Tianyi, the others had already been defeated by the assessment disciples one after another, and all of them were sealed and cultivated.

"Alright, let's stop fighting. Feng Tianyi forced Ling Yunfei and the others back, and said lightly.

Several people looked at each other and nodded.

Everyone looked up at Haotian and Xiahou Yu who were fighting in mid-air, and the battle between the two was the key to victory or defeat.

If Haotian wins this battle, everyone will become the first person in the history of Wuji Sect to counterattack the hunting team, and finally succeed. Although their names may not be remembered, the story will live on forever, which is enough to make them proud.

If Xiahou Yu wins, what awaits them will be defeat. After a fierce battle just now, although Ling Yunfei and the others won, they were also a miserable victory.

There are very few people left who can fight again. What's more, the next thing they have to face is a monk in the spiritual transformation period, and the injured body with a heavy responsibility is not an opponent at all.

Even in their heyday, they could not raise the confidence to fight the Spiritual Monks.

"Brother Ji, now that everyone's hope is in you, you can definitely win." Ling Yunfei kept shouting in his heart.

In fact, this is not only his voice, but also the voice of most people.

'Ji Haotian, I don't know if you can create a miracle again. Looking at the figure in the sky, Feng Tianyi also muttered to himself in his heart.

At this time, Haotian's spirit was highly concentrated, and he only had Xiahou Yu in front of him. Although he had slain several Spiritual Transformation monks, most of them were sneak attacks.

The battle with Xiahou Yu was the first time he had fought with a spiritual transformation monk in the true sense.

'White Jade Palm', 'Flame Slash', 'Sun Slash'...... All kinds of spells that can be used keep hitting Xiahou Yu on the opposite side. The sharp sword in his hand also stabbed at the opponent in various strange directions.

"You're really amazing. Xiahou Yu swung his big sword repeatedly, destroying Haotian's spell and knocking him back.

Haotian gasped heavily, and after a fight, there was not much spiritual energy left in his body, and his breathing was a lot shorter.

"One move, I'll make one last move. As long as you can stop it, I'm willing to throw in the towel. Taking a deep breath, Xiahou Yu raised his head and looked at him with a serious face.

Haotian nodded solemnly. He knew that the other party's move was definitely not so easy to take. Otherwise he wouldn't have said that. He looked at each other with full vigilance.

The Dao in Xiahou Yu's hand worked very regularly. A powerful momentum emanated from his body.

With a sudden burst of his heart, Haotian waved his hand and more than a thousand spiritual qi swords formed. The hands continued to seal, and the spiritual qi swords were condensed together. He's going to give it his all, too.

"Shadow Infinite Knife. A voice sounded for more than ten miles. Xia Houyu raised the knife in his hand, and a large knife about ten zhang long was formed.

The speed at which Haotian's hands were sealed became faster and faster, and an aura sword that was no worse than Xiahou Yu's Xuanying Infinite Sword was formed.

A sword and a sword, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, slashed at the opponent. This blow is beyond everyone's imagination, if it hits the opponent, it will definitely die, and even if it can't hit, it will lose both.

"Slow. A voice that seemed to come from heaven and earth came. In the middle of the battle between Haotian and Xiahou Yu, a middle-aged man wearing a white power suit appeared.

"Give it to me. The big man shouted, raised his hands, and blocked the sword that was about to be cut off. He actually relied on his own hands to stop Haotian and Xiahou Yu's attacks.

Looking at the big man who suddenly appeared in front of him, a solemnity flashed in Haotian's eyes. For the first time in his heart, he had a feeling of incomparability, even in the face of those early spirit infant ancestors, he had never felt this way. This can only show one point, the strength of this big man is far beyond his imagination.