After a while, the participating disciples stepped onto the stage one after another, some with serious expressions, some with gloomy faces, looking at the unfamiliar or familiar teammates beside them, and took a deep breath.

"This senior brother, I really don't know what I think, it's okay to fight according to the original draw of lots, why do you want to form a team?" a disciple complained as he handed the token to Feng Tang with some reluctance.

"This junior brother, this is your fault. You have to understand that no matter how strong a person is, there is only one person. Our Wind Spirit Sect pays attention to unity, which requires us disciples to unite as one, if we can't even cooperate with a temporary team, then how can we go on the field to kill the enemy in the future?" Feng Tang skillfully took away his token, crossed out the contribution, and said seriously.

When the disciple behind him heard this, he felt that there was some truth, but when he thought of his contribution value, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Next ......"

On the No. 1 battle platform, Zhou Zhuang looked calm, glanced at the two people opposite, and said lightly: "One move." ”

The words came into the ears of the two of them, and their faces immediately changed.

"The outer door is the first, do you really think you are the first?" A burly man on the other side had a sudden change in his face, a giant sword in his hand was across his chest, and anger appeared in his eyes.

Beside him was a young man dressed in white, holding a folding fan in his hand, his eyes were cold, staring at Zhou Zhuang as if he wanted to crush it.

Zhou Zhuang was silent, his face was still calm, he slowly pulled out a light blue long sword, and an extremely cold aura erupted in an instant, enveloping the surrounding of the battle platform, and a thick layer of frost formed on the ground.

The two turned their eyes, glanced at each other, and attacked Zhouzhuang.

"Heavens are broken!" The big man held the giant sword, and the spiritual power of his whole body frantically poured into his hands at this moment, and strange veins appeared on his arms, exuding milky white light.

Behind him, a giant sword with the size of a hundred zhang appeared illusory, and from a distance, it seemed to split the clouds, straight into the sky, and suddenly slashed down with the momentum of thunder.

The young man in white stood still, and waved the folding fan in his hand gently, and immediately a violent wind swept away, turning into a wind blade and shooting towards Zhou Zhuang.

At the same time, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed as if a wind dragon was slowly being born, swallowing aura.

"Freeze it. Zhou Zhuang's eyes froze, he took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed down, and suddenly the sword qi scattered, covering several zhang in front of him, and there was a trace of terrifying chill spreading.

"Carving insect skills, you want to kill me Lin Hu with one move, don't let me laugh off my big teeth. Lin Hu's eyes flashed, in his opinion, although he had just entered the peak of qi refining, there was a gap between him and Zhou Zhuang, but the other party wanted to solve himself with one move, which was too ridiculous.

The giant sword slashed towards Zhou Zhuang with boundless momentum, but as soon as it approached, he felt a chill envelop his whole body, and the spiritual power in his body showed signs of freezing.

"This ...... Impossible!" Lin Hu's face was hideous, he roared, and the giant sword in his hand smashed away, only to stop three inches above Zhou Zhuang's head, and a trace of ice crystals spread on the surface of the giant sword, gradually covering his whole body, and after a few breaths, Lin Hu became an iceman, maintaining a chopping posture.

Those incoming wind blades also collapsed and dissipated in an instant. There was no more wind in the heavens and the earth, and everything was silent. The young man in white turned pale instantly, and after a long time, he said weakly: "Admit defeat." ”

A sword slashed down two opponents, and the onlookers erupted into a burst of exclamations.

"This is the first outside gate, this is Zhouzhuang!"

"It's terrifying, this is already half a step to build the foundation, otherwise how could it be so strong?"

"He is so strong, I really don't know who can beat him in the outer gate. ”

Feng Ning looked at Zhou Zhuang and frowned, in his opinion, although the sword was very strong, it had already departed from the essence of the sword, and it could be said that he had taken a deviant path, using the ice sword instead of the sword to resist the ice.

It can be said that it is mainly based on its own spiritual power, and the sword has become an auxiliary use, which is inconsistent with the way of the sword.

"Ice Spiritual Power. Yun Mu's eyes turned, looking at Zhou Zhuang in the distance, his face was solemn, that sword was indeed terrifying, if he wanted to escape, he would probably have to pay some price.

Boom Boom!

The earth-shattering roar sounded all around, and on the battle platform, the disciples joined forces to fight, and the battle became more and more intense.

On the fifth battle platform, a young man in a green shirt waved a long knife in his hand, and each knife had bursts of crying sounds, and a dark and terrifying atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.

"That's Zhou Hong, I heard that his Ghost Sword Three Styles have been practiced into the second Style, and I want to defeat the enemies of the Quartet in one style and ascend to the seventh place in the outer gate!" one of the disciples exclaimed, his expression even more excited.

"Isn't he the Heavenly Master? the fourth-ranked man. What about the other two, why are they nowhere to be seen?" a disciple beside him wondered.

"I have been knocked out of the field a long time ago, how can such a battle be borne by those two. ”

Yun Mu followed everyone's words and looked towards the battle platform, only to see a young man in blue, holding a short blade, shuttling back and forth like a ghost, with countless afterimages.

Zhou Hong held a long knife in his hand, his eyes swept around, his expression was solemn, he knew that if he couldn't find the true body of Tianfuzi as soon as possible, he would always be passive.

At the same time, his complexion was also faintly pale, and the continuous use of the ghost knife was too much for himself.

Suddenly, a short blade broke through the air and stabbed towards Zhou Honghou's heart, the speed was extremely fast, and the angle was extremely tricky.

Zhou Hong's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned around, and at the same time, he made a void seal in his left hand, and suddenly a black mark appeared in the air.

The mark was like a blooming flower, the whole body was pitch black, slowly turning, and a ghost head appeared at its stamen, revealing a hideous color, and the black light flashed, roaring towards the attacking Heavenly Master.

The screams were endless, as if thousands of ghosts were roaring and roaring, shaking everyone's hearts.

Tianfuzi's eyes froze, his body quickly retreated, his right hand suddenly pointed forward, and shouted loudly: "Heavenly Thunder Mantra." ”

In an instant, a trace of thunder flashed on his fingertips, and a divine thunder suddenly slashed down and hit the ghost's head.

A terrible scream sounded, echoing all around, Zhou Hong's face changed greatly, and his breathing became short.

"It turned out to be a thunder path spell! This time Zhou Hong was planted. ”

"Yes, I didn't expect Tianfuzi to learn the thunder method, you must know that this is a ghost path spell. ”

"I guess Zhou Hong is hanging this time, and he happened to meet his nemesis. ”

Yun Mu's eyes flickered, looking at the thunder that was splitting down, his heart was also shocked, but soon he saw a trace of doubt, and secretly said in his heart: "Although this technique is strong, I am afraid that it cannot be used many times, and the consumption of spiritual power is too great." ”

In addition to Yun Mu, there were also some disciples who noticed this and sighed secretly, if they built a foundation and cultivated, they must be able to support such a powerful spell.

However, even so, Tianfuzi had the upper hand faintly, just as he was moving forward towards his figure.

Suddenly, a black light suddenly appeared three inches behind Tianfuzi, and in an instant, it condensed into a palm-sized ghost head towards the back of his heart, biting down.

At the same time, Zhou Hong moved, took one step, and his figure appeared directly in front of Tianfuzi like a streamer, waving the long knife in his hand, and wisps of black aura filled the blade.

"Devils, broken hearts. Zhou Hong's eyes turned pitch black in an instant, his whole body was even more black mist, and the long knife in his hand was also several times stronger at this moment.

In mid-air, Feng Ning, who had a calm face, also changed his complexion, his eyes shrank slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Divine and ghostly strategy, I also wanted to choose this technique at the beginning, but this technique contains the way of the knife, which is inconsistent with me, and today I see it is really unpredictable. ”

"What kind of spell is this, how can it be so cold, it feels like falling into an ice cave, and even my soul has signs of freezing!" Some disciples whose cultivation is weak feel chills all over their bodies at this moment, and a cold aura spreads in their hearts, and a little hoarfrost appears between their eyebrows.

"Ghost knife, second style, heartbreaker. Zhou Zhuang looked at Zhou Hong, who was covered in black air, and his face showed a solemn expression. This cold aura is different from his, what he is the ice aura that already exists between heaven and earth, but at this moment, Zhou Hong exudes as if it came from hell.

"I underestimated him then, even though it was a fragment of a spell, it was so powerful. Lin Fengyuan, who had just finished the battle, muttered to himself.

On the battle platform, Zhou Hong was like a ghost god in the underworld, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, enveloping the surroundings.

Tianfuzi's heart was shocked at this moment, and he didn't have time to turn around to resist, so he immediately pinched his hands and roared: "Zixiao Divine Thunder." ”

With a boom, a muffled thunder followed, and in the blink of an eye, several purple divine thunders descended from the sky and slashed towards Zhou Hong below.

"Chop!" Zhou Hong's face did not change, but he ignored the thunder that came from the chop, and the long knife in his hand suddenly fell.

At the same time, the ghost head that came quickly also burrowed into the body of the Heavenly Master at this moment.

The black qi spread rapidly throughout his body, and the Heavenly Master let out a painful wail, and the spiritual power in his whole body dissipated even more wildly.

"Broken. Seeing this, Zhou Hong held a long knife to meet the coming divine thunder, like a ghost roaring, and the endless black qi turned into a hundred zhang long knife, slashing towards the sky like splitting the sky and the earth.