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The frost fell, and then a long silver dragon came out of the snow.

"This, this is the second senior brother's famous skill. ”

"Silver Dragon Aoxue, the vision suddenly appeared, no matter whether the second senior brother wins or loses after this battle, he will achieve something extraordinary. ”

Even Guangyuan nodded and said: "Indeed, this move Guanghua has been cultivating for more than ten years, and a war poem is shocking and spreading to the world, and it is extraordinary." ”

The Bodhi Patriarch on the platform nodded lightly and said secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect that this battle could actually inspire Guangyuan's fighting spirit, the poem became a vision, and the silver dragon was proud of snow, but the silver dragon was not orthodox after all." ”

The silver dragon cried, broke through the flying snow, and directly met it, biting towards the blood-colored giant tiger.

The silver dragon swayed, bringing the frost with it.

Li Zhen's brows suddenly frowned, what's the matter, this guy doesn't look amazing, he is more cultivated in Confucianism, I didn't expect a literary heart to be so resolute, and he can even summon the silver dragon with verses, which is indeed extraordinary.

"It's just a silver dragon, no strength, it's useless. "Scar drank coldly.

The blood tiger rushed out directly, and the roar shook the mountains and forests.

The silver dragon was even more extraordinary, looking up to the sky and screaming, and the frost and snow fell with it.

With a roar, the silver dragon opened its huge mouth and went directly towards the blood tiger.

In the sky, frost and snow fell, and a silver dragon and a blood-colored giant tiger fought together.

"The name of the poem is Long Tuzhi! Silver Dragon, send my heart, fight. Guanghua drank coldly.

This is really their last hole card, Long Tuzhi is a nameless poem that he unintentionally got more than ten years ago, and he has been practicing this poem for more than ten years, which is also the first time to inspire the soul of poetry, Silver Dragon Aoxue.

"The poetic soul is indeed powerful, there is no denying it, but as you said, can your aura sustain it?"

With a roar, the silver dragon roared, directly tore the giant tiger apart, and rushed towards the sharp marks.

However, Li Zhen's body did not move, and he quietly looked at Guanghua opposite.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Guanghua's mouth.

"The poetic soul is indeed enough to amaze me, so let's stop here. Lijian's eyes instantly bloomed with red light, and the aura in his body like a sea instantly rushed out.

Guanghua's body was greatly suppressed, Wenxin trembled, the poetry in the sky was looming, and even the frost and snow gradually disappeared.

"Aang!"

The silver dragon roared, and finally melted into nothingness with the frost and snow in the dragon's groan.

The dragon soul is gone!

"He used his aura to attack the second senior brother's Wenxin, so that the second senior brother could not manipulate the dragon soul, which was really despicable. ”

"Despicable boy, who is no match for my second senior brother, is shameless in making this yin trick. ”

"I implore the master to uphold justice for my Cunshan. ”

Everyone shouted, the dragon soul was born, this competition was supposed to be Guanghua's victory, but unfortunately, Wenxin was blocked, and the connection with Shiwen's poetry soul was finally cut off.

The poetic soul was cut off, and the sharp mark jumped out directly, and the knife slashed straight down.

The patriarch's eyes on the Bodhi platform suddenly opened, and then he shouted coldly: "Duh!!"

The one-word mantra was directly shocked, and the sharp figure flew out directly.

The patriarch's face did not change, and he was still quietly watching the battle under the stage.

Even though the face of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave changed, revealing anger, he didn't dare to make a sound, because the two seniors of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave were also watching quietly, he didn't believe it, these two strong men would not see what the Bodhi Patriarch did, they didn't speak, so Li Zhen could only swallow his anger.

But the monks in the audience would not give up, and hurriedly shouted.

"Shameless boy, he is so heavy-handed. ”

"That's it, that's it, deceive my second senior brother, and this revenge will be avenged. ”

Na Liji put away the long knife, then turned around and said coldly: "Hmph, what does it have to do with me." ”

When he said this, Li Zhen was also a little lacking in confidence, but seeing that the patriarch on the stage didn't say much, he was relieved.

To tell the truth, even though these disciples were angry, they didn't make a small move, even if they were ruthless, but this was a competition, not to mention between the demon and the human race, for a while, these people didn't know what to say, and they were suddenly speechless.

"What, the strength is insufficient, what else can be blamed, in this case, who is the next person to challenge?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Guangyuan, who was in the first place.

Guangyuan nodded seriously, held the long sword on his back, and jumped up directly.

"Guangyuan, a great disciple of Fang Cun Mountain, came to ask for advice. Guangyuan hugged his fists slightly.

Na Li sneered and said, "Oh, Guangyuan? It sounds a little familiar, by the way, I remember, you are the Guangyuan who was defeated by my uncle ten years ago." ”

Hearing this, Guangyuan's complexion changed, and he was slightly red, and in the past fifty years, every competition has failed.

"It's Guangyuan. Guangyuan said coldly.

"Ten years ago, my uncle was able to defeat you once, and I can defeat you once today, but I don't see you as god as my uncle said. Sharp Scar sneered.

Guangyuan didn't know what to say, indeed, it was a fact that he lost.

However, the Bodhi Patriarch on the platform spoke.

"Your uncle is a demon clan, and he has been practicing for dozens of years or nearly a hundred years, and Guangyuan at the beginning has only been in my sect for forty years, so it is naturally a little difficult to deal with your uncle. Patriarch Bodhi said softly.

The two demon powerhouses did not speak.

"Then I'll take one fight and two general. Nick said.

As he spoke, Li Zhen's uninhibited eyes swept slightly, and he looked coldly at Guangyuan and many Fangcun Mountain disciples.

The disciples in the audience were already extremely angry, and this demon was really arrogant.

I even have to challenge two people at the same time.

"As for the other participant, I would like to advise. Sharp Scar shouted.

"A dull soul, an arrogant child with no eyes. ”

"It's really presumptuous, is it really that there is no one in my side?"

"Self-righteous, little goblin. ”

Although everyone is angry, they are also worried that Sun Wukong has not come out yet.

"Little junior brother, he's still in retreat?"

"There is no news of the little junior brother yet, and the master also said before that he can't disturb the little junior brother. ”

"That's good, if the junior brother can't get out of the customs in time, how can we deal with this demon clan. ”

Guanghua on the side covered his chest and said: "This son is very powerful, a blood-colored scimitar is even more shining in his hand, and the senior brother is also under pressure." ”

At this time, the two brothers who had fought with Guanghua before came up and said, "No matter what, if the junior brother can't get out of the customs in time, we will go up, no matter what, we can't let the demon clan look down on it." ”

"Little junior brother, the glory of my mountain can only fall on you. Guangyuan said secretly in his heart.

Then he pulled out his sword and said, "Guangyuan, a disciple of Fangcun Mountain, come and ask for advice." ”

The corners of the demon clan's mouth hooked up a cold smile and said: "Since you don't know whether you live or die, then I will fulfill you, Ten Thousand Demon Cave Marks." ”

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