Laugh at~

Suddenly, Jiang Huan only heard a snort, and his robe was cut by a flying sword like light, and the qi of the sword also swept over Jiang Huan's left arm, leaving a shallow blood mark.

"Big brother!" Jiang Yu shouted when he saw that Jiang Huan was injured, and looked at Wang Wenshan not far away with resentment.

"It's such a fast speed, it's impossible to avoid it at all! And looking at his appearance, he shouldn't have used all his strength yet!" Jiang Huan's right arm shook, and a faint wisp of silver-white true qi flowed at the blood stain, and the blood stain disappeared in an instant.

Wu Yanque still controlled the flying sword carelessly, but he kept suppressing Jiang Huan, and from time to time the sword light flashed, cutting through Jiang Huan's robe, and even sometimes releasing the flying sword's qi slightly, leaving some scars on Jiang Huan's body, but it was not hurting the flesh, making Jiang Huan a little embarrassed.

At this time, the flying sword quickly slashed through Jiang Huan's neck, but no qi escaped, making Jiang Huan's scalp numb and cold sweat on his back. "How can this be justified, we must not sit still like this again!"

I saw Jiang Huan's face resolute, and when the flying sword shot from the left side, his figure was slightly on one side, and at the same time, the true qi in the sword finger of Jiang Huan's right hand was surging inwardly, and the sword finger was wrapped in silver-white qi.

"Mighty Finger!"

Jiang Huan shouted loudly, his body turned, sensing the position of the flying sword in the flash, and his right hand pointed out vigorously, the white light of the sword finger flashed, and a sharp silver-white finger print shot towards the void behind him at an unimaginable speed.

Choke...

I only heard a choking sound, and the flying sword that had just flashed out was hit by the silver-white fingerprints, and when it collided, the flying sword sword body shook up and down, and it stopped in place slightly.

"Oh, you're fighting back? Huh...... I want to see what other tricks you can play!" Wu Yanque looked at the shaking flying sword, and his heart was a little interested, but he still looked disdainful.

At the same time, several figures walked into the Zhige Palace, and as soon as these people appeared, they attracted the attention of many students, because the two women among them were all Allure appearances, and their respective temperaments were completely different, and several people were Jiang Yunhao, Ye Zhenghua, Lin Shiyao, and Liu Ruyu.

"Is it you?" Jiang Yu and Nie Zifeng immediately stepped forward to greet and asked suspiciously.

"Hahaha, we heard that the Jiang Huan brothers are competing here, since we are both under the vice president of the criminal department, we naturally want to come and see it! But Xiao Jialin's kid doesn't know why he went!" Ye Zhenghua laughed loudly.

Lin Shiyao's face was as cold as frost, and her eyes calmly looked at the battle situation on the stage.

Jiang Huan saw that the flying sword was stagnant in the void, and immediately used the carefree footwork in the carefree footwork, his body flashed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he approached a few feet in front of Wu Yanque, and at the same time sent out a powerful Vajra palm, and the silver-white palm print rushed towards Wu Yanque.

Wu Yanque saw the silver-white palm print coming towards him, his eyes sank, and the true qi in the dantian tumbled, and he instantly jumped to a position dozens of feet above the ground and stood with his hands in his hands.

After Wu Yanque jumped up, the silver-white palm print instantly struck, hitting the light curtain of the round platform heavily, causing the light curtain to vibrate gently, and the palm print was the center, causing a slight ripple to the surroundings.

"Shameless, actually relying on the foundation building to cultivate for the sky, dodging the palm print, how can you not resist it head-on! Hmph..."Jiang Yu saw Wu Yanque in the void, dodged the silver palm print, and said sarcastically.

"Jiang Yu, you are really shameless! Walking in the sky is his own performance, how can he say it shamelessly, if you have the ability, you let Jiang Huan also try it in the sky! If your skills are not as good as others, you can say it directly, you don't need to find these high-sounding reasons!" Wang Wenshan saw Jiang Yu's sarcastic remarks, and he also retorted.

"Wang Wenshan, you!" Jiang Yu was furious when he heard this, and when he was about to rush towards Wang Wenshan, he was stopped by Ye Zhenghua beside him, allowing him to watch Jiang Huan's duel with peace of mind.

Wang Wenshan sneered, and no longer paid attention to Jiang Yu, looking at the two people on the platform with fiery eyes.

"This is the powerful Vajra Palm that is on par with Jiang Yunhao's Stormy Dragon Seeking Palm? The power is indeed extraordinary, but this bit of power is impossible to stop the Stormy Seeking Dragon Palm! Could it be that he didn't use all his strength?" Wu Yanque stood on top of the void with his hands behind his back, staring at Jiang Huan with his eyes dead, but his spiritual sense sensed the fluctuations above the light curtain.

At this time, the protective light curtain of the Dao platform is a primary light curtain, which can only be shaken by an attack during the foundation building period, and an attack from the realm of Yudan is required to break it.

Jiang Huan looked at Wu Yanque, who was standing calmly in the void, and immediately his dantian true qi rolled, his right foot kicked heavily, and when he jumped to the same height as Wu Yanque, his body rolled and he shouted.

"Mighty Kong legs!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Huan's right leg was covered with silver-white light, his legs kicked sideways, and dozens of silver-white leg lights swept towards Wu Yanque, and he landed vertically on the ground.

"Hey, Vajra Finger, Vajra Palm and the current Vajra Leg! How do you feel so similar!" Wu Yanque saw the leg light coming, his right hand quickly waved, and the flying sword that was stagnant in the void flashed in front of him, emitting a faint purple light, and all the sword qi was released.

With the wave of Wu Yanque's right hand, the flying sword instantly released dozens of sword-shaped qi, twisting the dozens of silver-white leg lights apart, and at the same time continued to strangle Jiang Huan on the ground.

Seeing this, Jiang Huan's face did not change, but the heaviness in his eyes became a little heavier, and he immediately retreated, dodging the attacks of the hundreds of sword gangs.

"Hmph, can you hide?" Wu Yanque couldn't help but sneer as he looked at Jiang Huan's retreating figure.

I saw the flying sword hanging in front of Wu Yanque, dozens of sword gangs were like streamers, and they came to Jiang Huan in one breath, only to see that the sword gang stagnated slightly, and then the speed increased greatly, and it became chaotic and twisted around Jiang Huan.

"Big brother..."

Jiang Yu was shocked when he saw that Jiang Huan was swept away by dozens of sword gangs, and clenched his fists tightly.

"Don't worry, Jiang Huan hasn't been defeated so easily!" Jiang Yunhao knew Jiang Huan's strength and opened his mouth to comfort Jiang Yu.

"That's it, Brother Jiang Huan is not an ordinary person!" Ye Zhenghua also echoed.

Suddenly, Jiang Huan was wrapped in the flying swords, and there was a continuous sound of broken robes and Jiang Huan's muffled snort.

After a few breaths, all the sword gangs dissipated, revealing Jiang Huan's figure, Jiang Huan's robe at this time was broken, and there were several blood marks on his face, and through the torn robe, hundreds of red blood stains could be seen.

"Haha... Hahaha... Jiang Huan! Look at you now, you really look like a lost dog!" Wu Yanque looked at Jiang Huan's embarrassed appearance and laughed loudly.

When Jiang Huan heard this, he didn't say anything to refute, he just smiled coldly, and the middle finger of his right hand stroked the blood stains on his face, and then the true qi in his body flowed through Ren Du's second vein and spread to the whole body, and the silver-white true qi surged in the bloodstains, sealing all the scars on his body, leaving pale red bloodstains.

"Okay then, let me decide the outcome with one blow!" Wu Yanque looked at Jiang Huan with Ling Ran's eyes, his hands were crossed on his chest, his right hand stretched forward, and there were words in his mouth.

With Wu Yanque's movements, Jiang Huan felt the strange changes in the aura around him, and his heart was suddenly warned, and he immediately ran the true qi flowing in the seven meridians, always ready to perform the "Immortal Golden Bell" that would gradually improve after the breakthrough to deal with Wu Yanque's trick.

Suddenly, Wu Yanque's gaze blurred, his sword fingers in both hands pointed obliquely at the sky, and the aura around his body turned into seven thick rays of light surrounding his body, and the purple light of the flying sword in front of him burst out, suddenly dispersed into seven flying swords, flashing with colorful colors, and hovering around Wu Yanque's body along the seven aura.

"It's that trick, Wu Yanque hasn't used it for a long time, I didn't expect to use this trick in a duel with a seven-fold pulse today!

Some of the old students in the audience, when they saw Wu Yanque's appearance, they immediately knew the spiritual skills he wanted to use.

When a monk is below the Tongmai realm, what he uses to perform by relying on his true qi is called martial arts, but after reaching the foundation building period, all the true qi in his body is transformed into aura, and those that rely on aura, which are called spiritual arts, spiritual skills, and spells.

Wu Yanque's eyes were even more fierce, and the seven thick aura essence light quickly merged into the seven flying swords, and the fusion of the aura also made the light of the flying sword become restrained and heavy.

"All the spirits gather, the seven swords return to the source!"

Wu Yanque drank softly, the sword finger in his left hand was flat on his chest, and the purple aura of the sword finger in his right hand gathered, and began to depict the complex and mysterious talisman seal in the void from the top of his head, after the depiction was complete, the sword finger suddenly pointed at Jiang Huan, and the seven flying swords also stopped circling, flipped and flashed around Jiang Huan's right hand, and the purple rune seal in the void was divided into seven, which was quickly printed on the sword body of the seven flying swords, and a few wisps of purple qi were wrapped around the seven flying swords, and they were connected with each other.

"What a weird spiritual skill!, but if it were me now, I would be even better if I used my aura to use the Turbulent Waves to Find the Dragon Palm!" Jiang Yunhao looked at Wu Yanque in the void, remembering the battle he had fought with Jiang Huan, and sighed.

Ye Zhenghua and the others also nodded lightly in agreement, and a faint discoloration quietly flashed in Lin Shiyao's eyes.

"Huh!" Wu Yanque's eyes flashed and he said softly.

As soon as Wu Yanque's words fell, the seven flying swords immediately rotated non-stop, causing a strong aura vortex around the void, the aura around the aura vortex was restless and chaotic, and the faint electric light flickered in the vortex, only to see that the aura vortex became more and more dense and dense, and suddenly the flying sword carried the aura vortex towards Jiang Huan and plundered it.

During the formation of the aura vortex, Jiang Huan felt that the aura on the round platform was gradually agitated, and immediately the true qi in the dantian and the seven meridians was released, and instantly around the body, a silver platinum bell was formed, and the "swastika" symbol and Sanskrit scriptures on the golden bell were brighter and clearer than when he duel with Jiang Yunhao.

Thundered...

The seven flying swords were wrapped in the aura vortex, and when they swept towards the void of Jiang Huan's path, a deafening aura burst sounded, and even the light curtains around the round platform began to tremble.

When!

The flying sword slammed into the silver platinum bell, sounding a low and thick bell ringing sound, and the electric light in the aura vortex gradually escaped to the golden bell, and when the electric light flickered, the slightest electric light was quietly absorbed by the "swastika" on the golden bell.

"Poof......

Under the continuous impact of the seven flying swords, Jiang Huan's chest in the bell was tumbling with blood and a mouthful of blood spit out on the Admiralty, only to see that the blood instantly spread to the Admiralty's whole body, making the body of the silver and platinum bell mixed with a pale red color.

"Order!"

Wu Yanque saw that Jin Zhong was on par with the seven flying swords, and his sword fingers danced with both hands, and he said softly.

As soon as Wu Yanque's words fell, the roar of the aura vortex became even worse, and the purple qi above the seven flying swords became more intense, and the power of the spiritual skills was gradually increasing.

Just when Wu Yanque was about to exert his full strength, two streamers outside the Zhige Hall swept in instantly, and the other streamer came directly to the void of the light curtain, and a loud cheer sounded.

"Seal of Fire!"

With the sound of loud shouts, the right hand of the figure in the void was wrapped in crimson light, and a flame-like seal in the palm of his hand hovered endlessly.

Xiao Jialin...... Seal of Fire!It turns out that he is from there!" Ye Zhenghua whispered to himself after hearing the loud shouts in the void.

I saw that when the flame mark in the palm of Xiao Jialin's right hand fell on the light curtain of the round platform, the light curtain instantly became fragmented, and the flame mark was under Xiao Jialin's control, and it took advantage of the situation to flash to the place where the seven flying swords were connected to the silver platinum bell.

Thundered!

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, a chaotic aura storm swept across the round platform, and at the same time, a streamer in Xiao Jialin's hand swung out, suppressing the aura storm that swept outward.

But in the round platform, the seven flying swords were shaken down, and the golden bell was scattered.

Wu Yanque was shocked back by the storm, and at the same time, a light curtain around his body instantly appeared, blocking the sweep of the aura storm, but he was still seriously injured by the backlash because his spiritual skills were interrupted, and Jiang Huan was swept out of the stage by a white streamer when the golden bell dissipated.

"How can that be, who is it! Get out of here!"

After the aura storm dissipated, the scene on the round platform was gradually revealed, and blood flowed from the corners of Wu Yanque's mouth, dragging his heavy injured body, and shouting and scolding.