"This Bai Xi is going to be unlucky......"

As soon as Ning Zhe had this thought in his heart, he heard a loud noise echoing from a distance, this sound came from a high platform in front of him, and at this moment, he saw several figures flying through the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. （.）

Ning Zhe raised his eyes and saw several disciples dressed in Snow Palace costumes lying on the ground with pale faces, their chests all stained red with blood. And on the stage in front of them, Bai Yuan, who was full of pride, was standing on a high place, looking at the few people on the ground indifferently, his expression was full of contempt.

"This Bai Yuan really hides his strength, otherwise, it would be impossible to win so quickly with one enemy and five. Ning Zhe's mind was silent.

But Bai Yue, who was in the stands, laughed and said, "Sun Zhangjiao, I have conceded." ”

Hearing his words, a burst of anger flashed on the faces of the elders behind Sun Chu, this Bai Yuan was inevitably too much, and after winning, he actually had to seriously injure these disciples.

And Sun Chu's brows were also slightly furrowed, but since it was a competition, he naturally couldn't say anything, just smiled and praised: "The young mountain lord Tianzong is talented, it is really extraordinary, it seems that there is a successor to the valley master, haha......"

Bai Yue also laughed, her face full of pride. But he didn't notice Sun Chu's increasingly gloomy face at all.

At this moment, he heard an angry roar from the opposite side, and then several sword flashes flashed, slashing down fiercely.

I saw Bai Xi's face turn pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell backwards and directly fell off the high platform. It turned out that just when Ning Zhe was stunned, the sword formation formed by the four of them had already forced him to the edge of the high platform, and then seriously injured him.

Shaking his head slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of Ning Zhe's mouth, the four Snow Palace disciples on the opposite side were shocked when they saw his expression, it stands to reason that after Bai Xi went down, his situation would be even worse, he couldn't fail to see this, but he didn't choose to help Bai Xi. （.）

These four people also heard about the conflict between Ning Zhe and Bai Fengshan's people at the gate of the Snow Palace, so they subconsciously thought that Ning Zhe must be taking revenge on Bai Xi, and they couldn't help but look down on him a little in their hearts.

Several people glanced at each other, and then let out a low roar in unison, and the white sword net rose again, but this time the momentum was twice as powerful as it was against Bai Xi just now. Obviously, these Snow Palace disciples did not relax their vigilance just because Ning Zhe was alone.

Ning Zhe glanced at them approvingly, then slowly stretched out his right hand, and the Yuanyang ruler immediately condensed beside him, and then the golden light soared, and rushed towards the white sword.

At the same time, his feet lightly stepped on the ground, and the white light on his body suddenly rose, and then dissipated into the air, and at the moment when the white light dissipated, the entire high platform was instantly covered with a white frost.

Rumble!

After the golden sword light was raised, it slammed into the white sword net, only to see the sword net suddenly stop in the air for a moment, and then break a large hole in the middle, and then dissipate in the air.

However, Ning Zhe's figure was in mid-air, looking at the four people who were terrified in the distance, and shouted in a low voice: "Silver frost stab, suddenly!"

Click!

The ground of the high platform cracked open, and countless white ice spikes rushed out directly from under the high platform, directly piercing the indols of several people on the ground.

Yes!

The four of them let out a low cry in unison, and the hoarfrost on the ground was immediately stained red with blood.

Looking at the white ice spikes on the instep of their feet, the faces of the four of them were all furious, and then the long swords in their hands were taken out of their hands together, staggered and collided together in the air, and a white giant sword several feet wide and long condensed in the air.

The four Snow Palace disciples on the ground let out a miserable cry in unison, but their already pale complexions were flushed, obviously a prostration scene that appeared after extremely urging spiritual power.

And in just a few breaths, the giant sword in the air was condensed, and at this moment, the white six-pointed star on the top of the snow palace turned rapidly a few times, and a white light was directly set on the giant sword in the air.

Choke!

A crisp and high-pitched dragon roar came from the giant sword, echoing in the sky above the snow-capped mountain in the distance, and then the sky-high white mangs flew into the sky, as if they were about to pierce the entire sky, and slowly slashed towards Ning Zhe.

"This snow sword can condense such might, and the four of them are not bad. Sun Chu in the stands looked at the giant sword in the air and said softly.

"Yes, this greatsword has already made three turns, and it seems that they are not far from victory. An elder standing behind Sun Chu said with a smile.

"Won, you guys are underestimating the heirs of Kunji Valley......" Sun Chu sighed and shook his head slowly.

The elder who spoke just now was stunned, not understanding why Sun Chu actually had such confidence in Ning Zhe. In fact, how did he know that it was not Ning Zhe who gave Sun Chu confidence, but the old man Kunji.

At this time, Ning Zhe looked at the white giant sword in the air, and couldn't help but feel indignant in his heart, these four people could actually exert such a powerful blow through the cultivation of the middle level of refining their own realm, through the combination of the technique of joint attack and the blessing of the six-pointed star in the air, after the coercion in the giant sword was dispersed, the spiritual power in his body actually had a faint feeling of stagnation, obviously this attack had far surpassed the realm of refining himself, and I am afraid that it was already close to the power of the gray pill monk of the Dan realm.

Thinking of this, he let out a long roar, and his right hand swiped lightly across his forehead, and a black mist flew out of it, and then condensed into a black mark the size of a foot, and after hovering in front of him a few times, it exploded and swelled, facing the giant sword in the air.

At this moment, Ning Zhe's hands suddenly clenched into fists, and the rich black light surged on the fist, and in the blink of an eye, it flew towards the four people on the opposite side like substance.

When the four people in the distance saw this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked, and their eight hands suddenly clapped together, and then fell with a bang. The giant sword in the air roared again, and it fell rapidly with their hands.

Rumble!

The black reincarnation seal and the white giant sword collided in the air, and the golden and iron resonant rang out in the blink of an eye. The black and white light immediately froze together in the air, but it was impossible to distinguish the winner for a while. At this moment, Ning Zhe's previous fist was fiercely imprinted on the bodies of the four people in the distance.

Bang bang!

The four of them suddenly felt a strong force coming, and their bodies flew backwards involuntarily, flying more than ten zhang before falling off the high platform.

However, the moment they landed, they felt a golden light fly out from the bottom of their feet, supporting them to the ground, and there was a dull sound behind them.

When they turned around, they found that the ground behind them had sunk in unison, a foot deep. After a little thought, they understood that this was caused by the strength of the other party's fist, and they couldn't help but be very grateful to Ning Zhe in their hearts, knowing that if Ning Zhe was aiming at them with this punch, they would have been seriously injured if they didn't die at this time.

And as they landed, the white giant sword in the air gradually dissipated into the air, Ning Zhe chuckled lightly, raised his hand and withdrew the reincarnation seal in the air. If he had made a full attack just now, the white giant sword would have collapsed, but this was only the first round after all, and he didn't want to expose all his hole cards, which was a little too unworthy.

At this time, Ning Zhe was the only one left on the high platform, and the black-clothed old man next to him was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly: "In the first round, Huawu won!"

Ning Zhe didn't seem to hear him speak, but suddenly turned his head to look at the stands next to him, where a huge Taiji diagram slowly flew up, and below the Taiji diagram, Yang Xinhong stood there quietly with a smile on the corner of his mouth, raising his hands......