The old man surnamed Cheng saw it and said, "It seems that the Ye family's strength has greatly improved, and she still has the strength to fight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

It's just that as soon as his words fell, the female cultivator of the Eastern Sect screamed miserably, and her figure quickly retreated. With the cultivation of the old man surnamed Cheng in the early days of the infant, he didn't even find it.

Du Ziping's spiritual sense is far better than that of the old man surnamed Cheng, although the Sun and Moon Demon Eye is not fully exerted, it is also far better than the ordinary spiritual vision, so he can see it clearly.

The half-faced beauty Hu Yijiao had a cyan jade ring on her hand, and when the Ye family woman pounced forward, the cyan jade ring rose with a faint blue light, but it was completely blocked by the light of the yin and yang ring, not only the old man surnamed Cheng, but even the woman surnamed Ye did not find it.

As a result, the woman surnamed Ye was shocked back when she touched this blue light, others didn't know, she knew very well that the dantian had a sharp pain, and she was obviously injured. If it is a flat injury, she will recuperate for an hour, and there will be no problem, so now the two of them are fighting, how can the half-faced beauty Hu Yijiao give her this opportunity.

I saw that the yin and yang rings flickered, and countless ice and fire flying circles flew out of the air, holding the colorful phoenix. The colorful phoenix screamed and turned invisible. The woman surnamed Ye was shocked, her figure disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, she appeared behind the half-faced beauty. Even Du Ziping didn't expect that she would still have this hand escape technique.

Obviously, the woman surnamed Ye hoped to use this technique to turn defeat into victory, and the green dragon flew straight over. The half-faced beauty Hu Yijiao smiled slightly, turned around, the scar on her face flew out, and with a snort, she cut the green dragon into two pieces, and the remaining momentum did not disappear, and she slashed at the woman surnamed Ye.

The woman surnamed Ye didn't expect Hu Yijiao to have this magical power, and her body shook sharply, but she heard a snort, and she added a scar to her flank, and blood gushed out. She only felt dizzy and unsteady in the air, so she fell.

When the half-faced beauty saw it, she took out a jade bottle from her sleeve, threw it over, and said, "There are two kinds of elixirs, red and white, the red is taken internally, the white is dissolved, and it is applied to the wound." Someone from Dongzong took the jade bottle, helped the woman surnamed Ye up, and retreated to the side.

At this time, Xizong flew out a white-clothed monk, his eyes were like stars, and he looked gentle and elegant, extremely chic. As soon as this person came out, the faces of the monks of the Eastern Sect were as dead as ashes. Du Ziping didn't need to be said by others, and he also knew that this person must be Cao Wuji, the first person in the early stage of the two Yuan Infant Sects.

Sure enough, the white-clothed monk stopped and said, "In Xia Cao Wuji, I want to ask the senior brothers and disciples of the Eastern Sect for advice. As soon as these words came out, no one from the infant monk of the Eastern Sect Yuan responded. This is not because the monks of the Eastern Sect are timid, but because of the fighting method with Cao Wuji, winning or losing their own family is a trivial matter, but if they lose this time, the next head will be changed to the Western Sect.

Tang Fei looked around, but saw that all the Yuanying monks bowed their heads and were silent, and sighed secretly in his heart, and wanted to admit defeat, but heard someone say: "In Xia Du Ziping, I have long admired Senior Brother Cao's name, and I came to learn one or two." ”

When Tang Fei saw Du Ziping, it was like a drowning man who had caught a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Du, this Senior Brother Cao is known as the first person under the monks of the two middle Yuan Infant Sects, but in fact, this is not right, it is a monk in the middle Yuan Infant Period, and it is rare to be able to beat him." If you have a tie with him, you'll benefit a lot. ”

Although Du Ziping had a record of killing monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant period in Dongzong, and claimed to have obtained the true inheritance of Tianlong Yishi back then, Tang Fei still didn't have much confidence in him, so he woke up Du Ziping and told him that he only needed to fight for a draw. He secretly thought to himself, if Du Ziping really cultivated the Dragon Transformation Technique and Dragon Slaying Technique of Tianlong Yishi to the extreme level, plus the Natal Array Four Elephants Yin and Yang Wuji Array, maybe he could fight to a draw, so that if Dongzong won the last two games, there would still be a chance.

The monks of the Western Sect whispered to themselves. "Who is this person? Why am I hearing his name for the first time?

"This Du Ziping's origin is rather peculiar, and I don't know the specific situation, I heard that he once killed a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and his strength is not weak. ”

"I've heard about the origin of this Du Ziping. This person is from the Yunxiao Continent, and he has obtained the true inheritance of Tianlong Yishi, so he can't be underestimated. ”

What kind of talents can there be? Back then, Tianlong Yishi was a talent of tens of thousands of people at first sight, this Du Ziping could not reach this point, where could he be compared with our Senior Brother Cao?"

"It's better not to underestimate it, don't capsize in the gutter. ”

Cao Wuji didn't hear it, and bowed his hand to Du Ziping, and said: "Then I'll learn about Tianlong Yishi's mastery back then." The dragon slaying technique is known as the number one swordsmanship in the human world, and I hope I won't be disappointed too much. ”

Du Ziping said: "Please!"

Cao Wuji pointed a finger, and a white flying sword rose, instantly turning into one hundred and eight flying swords, forming a sword Jiao, and rushing towards Du Ziping.

"Mother and son chain sword!" Du Ziping was also taken aback. This serial sword looks like a flying sword on the surface, but after the mana is injected, it turns into a hundred and eight flying swords, which is extremely powerful. This serial sword has a fatal drawback, but the spiritual sense and mana of the monk required are extremely powerful.

Ordinary monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant can inspire fifty or sixty flying swords, which is already very rare, and if they run only half a pillar of incense, the mana will be exhausted, so this serial sword is often a magic weapon that can only be taken over by monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Du Ziping's nine swords fired together, drew a circle in the air, and immediately forced the one hundred and eight flying swords away.

Cao Wuji shouted: "Hurry!" I saw that the one hundred and eight flying swords turned into one hundred and eight gossamers and twisted towards Du Ziping's flying sword.

"Refining swords into silk!"

Du Ziping's Nine Swords of Dragon Slaying were immediately cut into countless pieces and turned into a cloud of thick mist. It's strange to say that the sword refining line claims to be indestructible, but it can't fly out of this dense fog no matter what.

Others were surprised, but Cao Wuji found that this dense fog exuded countless extremely cold sword qi, firmly blocking these one hundred and eight hairsprings, and kept turning these gossamer swords into spiritual treasures. If it weren't for his sharp swordsmanship, I was afraid that he would really be trapped by the other party.

This is the ice attribute supernatural power of the dragon slaying technique, the ice cold mist. Du Ziping also secretly admired the other party's swordsmanship, when he killed the Lingguang Ancestor, he used this magic power to condense the opponent's natal magic weapon, the golden light brick, into a block of ice, and then easily cut off the opponent's head. This Cao Wuji really deserves to be the first monk of the early stage of the two sects.

Cao Wuji saw it and shouted, "Where is the boy?" As soon as the words fell, one hundred and eight gossamers in the dense fog gathered together and turned into a boy in white.

"Lingbao! Senior Brother Cao's Son-Mother Serial Sword has advanced to a Lingbao!" someone among the monks of the Western Sect exclaimed in surprise.

But the monks of the Eastern Sect did not care in the slightest. Du Ziping's flying sword is also a spiritual treasure, which is already well-known in the Eastern Sect.

Sure enough, Du Ziping also shouted, "The boy has appeared!" But when he saw the thick fog condense, he also turned into a boy in white.

Cao Wuji has always looked calm and light, but now that he sees it, he finally shows a hint of solemnity, and with a little finger in his right hand, he makes a trick.

The white-clothed boy transformed by the serial sword of the son and mother shook in the air, and immediately turned into a white disc in the shape of a tai chi. Countless sword lights swirled and flickered inside.

"Tai Chi Sword Formation!" Tang Fei's face changed greatly, he looked at a thin and tall old man from the West Sect opposite, and said in an astringent voice: "Your West Sect has really produced a peerless genius!"

The tall and thin old man was the sect master of the Western Sect, and when he heard this, he said, "Senior Brother Cao is also a fluke. "This Tai Chi Sword Formation is one of the swordsmanship of the Xizong Zhenzong, and it has always been a means that can only be performed in the late Yuan Infant period. In other words, Cao Wuji's swordsmanship has caught up with ordinary monks in the late Yuan Infant period.

Du Ziping saw it and shouted, "Good to come!"

I saw that the white-clothed boy who was transformed by the nine swords of the dragon slashing shook his body and turned into nine, and then turned into nine hundred and eighty-one flying swords, forming the shape of the nine palace gossip.

The smug look on the tall and thin old man's face immediately froze. It's just that others don't know, but he knows it very well. "Dragon Slaying Sword Formation, how is this possible!"

Back then, Tianlong Yishi's dragon slaying sword array was rampant in Yunhai Gate, and no one could stop him, how could he not know!

With a bang, the Dragon Slaying Sword Formation and the Taiji Sword Formation collided together and turned into invisible. There was only a dragon roar in the air, and the nine flying swords merged into one huge flying sword and turned into a dragon shape, slashing towards Cao Wuji.

Cao Wuji's speed was obviously slower, and the serial sword turned into a sword and shield and stopped in front of him. There was a loud bang, and then the serial sword of the son and mother let out a wail, and it was actually spiritually damaged!

Cao Wuji only felt a pain in the dantian, knowing that he had been injured, but he saw a sword light slashing like a practice, and the speed was so fast that he was caught off guard.

He knew in his heart that the other party's flying sword would definitely have the Heavenly Escape Divine Light. What a Cao Wuji, in this electric flint, his body disappeared in an instant, and with a snort, the white clothes were smashed!

"Take off your robes and give way!" someone shouted. This magic power is to give up a certain part of the body, or a magic weapon, for the monk to block the opponent's blow, is a necessary magic power to escape, but this robe to give way to the throne is not as good as the Tai Chi sword formation, but it is also one of the extremely difficult magic powers in Yunhaimen to practice.

This Cao Wuji cultivated into the Taiji Sword Formation, and he actually succeeded in cultivating this magical power, and everyone was surprised. Although these two supernatural powers are mastery, because they are too difficult to refine, they often affect the cultivation of monks. This Cao Wuji is not very old, his cultivation is very high, and he has even refined these two supernatural powers, I really don't know how he cultivates.

Just when Cao Wuji thought that he was avoiding this sword, he suddenly found that a sword light was already approaching within three feet of him. "I'm going to die!" Cao Wuji was shocked, he just used his mana and laid a ray of light in front of him, but he also knew that this glow would not be able to block this sword no matter what.

Sure enough, with a wave of light, the glow was forced away, and a flying sword was falling on his neck.