The three of them had a simple exchange, and as Wang Yuren, he shouldn't be talking nonsense without roots, so the Yin family's affairs are likely to be true. The three factions just decided to endure for another few decades, and agreeing to this request would kill two birds with one stone.

While winning a respite for himself, he can also lure the Yunmeng Sect to agree to the fighting method, and there is an advantage in cultivating a small realm, and the chance of seizing the spirit stone mine is very great, so why not do it for the three factions.

"As the head of the king, I believe that he will not lie. We have decided to agree to your conditions, so that you can concentrate on digging up the Yin family. Back then, our three factions struggled to survive under the weight of the Yin family. It is true that many seniors were killed by them, and we are also feuding when it comes to it. At least in the matter of destroying the Yin family, we can cooperate. ”

Speaking of the Yin family, the three factions also suffered from it, and in line with the principle of preferring to believe what they have, not to believe what they don't have, they agreed to Wang Yuren's additional conditions.

"Good. Since the three Daoists can agree to my conditions, Yunmeng Sect will definitely accompany me to the end in the matter of fighting the law. How did you decide the time and place of the fight?"

"Three days later, in the early morning, in front of the two armies, a fighting meeting was held. There are hundreds of pairs of eyes watching, and no one wants to play tricks, they can only rely on their real strength to compete with each other. If there are no objections, let's go back and make arrangements. ”

"It's a deal. ”

After speaking, the four of them turned into four rays of light and went their separate ways.

In the early morning, the morning sun rises, and the warm sunlight shines on the endless beacon plain, illuminating the earth with brilliance.

The peaceful air was filled with an inopportune aura of slaughter.

The Yunmeng Sect and the armies of the three factions were divided into two rows, east and west, and stood opposite.

In the open space between the two armies, a tall stone platform fifty zhang square appeared out of thin air.

There was a stone pavilion in front of each of the two armies, and Wang Yuren was sitting on Yunmengzong's side, and Shen Zhoutian and Wu Tianci were on his left and right.

Behind them stood Zhong Ling'er, Li Zhe, and Du Hairong, who were the protagonists of today's fight.

In the stone pavilion on the side of the three factions, the Taishang Great Elder of the three factions sat in front, and behind them stood a Jindan period monk, except for the tall Shi Yufeng and Li Zhe, who had heard of it, he didn't know the other two.

However, at this time, Li Zhe couldn't take care of them, and all his attention was focused on a peerless beauty in white.

I haven't seen him for a few years, Liu Ruyan's peerless appearance has not changed a bit, but there has been a lot of change in temperament, and Wen Wanzhong revealed a strong self-confidence, which made Li Zhe even more obsessed.

Li Zhe instinctively felt that this unmarried wife, who had to protect herself everywhere, no longer needed to protect herself, and she had the confidence to handle everything well.

Reunited after a long absence, Liu Ruyan's happy eyes were also firmly fixed on Li Zhe's body.

The eye contact between the two was quickly captured by Zhong Ling'er, who had been paying attention to Li Zhe.

Li Zhe's performance was very abnormal, he had never pretended to any beauty in the past, but he actually set his eyes on a female cultivator, and he couldn't take it off anymore.

This made Zhong Ling'er's heart inexplicably sour, and asked, "Senior Brother Li, do you know the female sword cultivator opposite?"

Zhong Ling'er woke Li Zhe up with a word, he came back to his senses, and explained to Zhong Ling'er with a smile: "She is my cousin. ”

"Cousin, I don't think so, it can't be my sister-in-law. Zhong Ling'er didn't believe Li Zhe's explanation at all, and asked cautiously tentatively with a pout.

This time, Li Zhe stopped responding, and smiled at Zhong Ling'er noncommittally.

Zhong Ling'er felt in her heart, and the most worrying thing happened.

Although Li Zhe didn't dare to admit it, she could guess from the expressions of the two.

Li Zhe and Zhong Ling'er's intimate actions fell into Liu Ruyan's eyes, making her feel a little uneasy.

Zhong Ling'er's appearance is also the best choice, and the advantage of being close to the water is definitely an important threat, which makes her frown.

"Wang Daoyou, it's not early, let's start. I don't know which disciple your sect will send to the field first?" Lu Yuhu suddenly transmitted the sound to the stone pavilion.

The two sides had already agreed that in the first game, the Yunmeng Sect would send people to the stage first, and the three factions would decide on the monks to deal with.

In the second game, the three factions sent people to the stage first, and as for the third game, there was only one person on both sides, so it didn't matter in order.

This agreement is obviously unfair to Yun Mengzong, but Yun Mengzong has always emphasized that he is the lord of Youzhou, and it is too petty to be angry if he wants to argue on this small issue.

"Zhong Ling'er. Wang Yuren had already thought about the order of play, and directly ordered Zhong Ling'er's general.

"The disciple is here. ”

"It's up to you to take the lead for this sect, I hope you can get off to a successful start and make a good start for your two senior brothers. ”

"The disciple obeys the orders of the master. ”

After speaking, Zhong Ling'er turned into a white light and escaped to the stone platform.

As soon as Zhong Ling'er came to the stage, it immediately aroused the interest of the onlookers, and the fighting methods of the beauties were obviously more ornamental.

The three factions of Yunmeng Sect had already mastered the intelligence, and they knew that Wang Yuren could send them to the field, so they had already set a countermeasure.

As soon as Zhong Ling'er stood still, a white light also escaped from the stone pavilion of the three factions.

The white light dissipated, and what appeared in front of Zhong Ling'er was the peerless Liu Ruyan.

As soon as Liu Ruyan appeared, it immediately caused a burst of exclamations, the fighting method of the two beauties is not something that is often seen when there is a chance.

The three factions sent Liu Ruyan, and Li Zhe was very entangled in his heart.

Although the move of the three factions avoided the embarrassment of facing Liu Ruyan, Zhong Ling'er was very good with him, and he didn't want the two to fight directly.

Zhong Ling'er saluted Liu Ruyan and said, "Yunmeng Sect Zhong Ling'er." ”

Liu Ruyan returned the salute and replied: "Jade Sword Gate Liu Ruyan." ”

"The little sister is still shallow, and I ask Sister Liu's subordinates to be merciful. ”

"Sister Zhong is too humble, we are each other. ”

The two of them seemed to be polite, but in fact, they were secretly gathering mana, preparing to launch a thunderous blow.

For them, in addition to fighting for the spirit stone mine, this battle also has to fight for something more important.

Suddenly, Zhong Ling'er threw the snow dust in his hand into the air.

The thousands of white threads that whisked the dust suddenly dispersed, turning into silver needles in the sky and shooting towards Liu Ruyan.

Liu Ruyan had already taken precautions, and with a pinch of the sword technique in his right hand, the Ice Spirit Cold Jade Sword on his back let out a long groan and came out of its sheath.

"Ten Thousand Swords. Liu Ruyan pinched the tip with his right hand and pointed at the silver needle in the sky and shouted.

The Ice Spirit Cold Jade Sword instantly split into thousands of small white swords, facing the silver needles in the sky.

The sound of beeping and clashing was endless, and the sky was full of ice chips falling from the sky like snow, and the temperature around them dropped significantly, and even the onlookers who were far away felt the overwhelming cold.

Strike first, take the lead, Zhong Ling'er naturally can't stop easily, she rubbed her hands, and then another point, countless ice needles as thin as cow's hair came out of her hands.

Liu Ruyan still pinched the sword trick with his right hand, controlled the flying sword, and with a wave of his left hand, an ice sword with a length of a foot rushed into the ice needle group.

The ice sword exuded a strong sword aura around it, crushing all the ice needles wherever it passed, leaving only a piece of ice chips on the ground.

The ice sword was approaching, Zhong Ling'er waved his right hand vigorously, and an ice pick about a foot long crashed into the ice sword, shattering and disillusionment.

At this time, the silver needles in the sky were invincible to the white sword shadow and were completely scattered.

Zhong Ling'er waved at the silver needles flying in the sky, and the silver needles in the sky flew into her hands, reducing them to a handful of white silk dust.

Whether it is more than cultivation or magic means, Zhong Ling'er is a cut off like smoke, and he fell to the bottom of his hand as soon as he started.

Forced back the drifting snow and dust, Liu Ruyan was unforgiving, pointed at the Ice Spirit Cold Jade Sword, and shouted: "Giant Sword Technique." ”

The Ice Spirit Cold Jade Sword rose to the length of a few feet in response, and stabbed at Zhong Ling'er with the momentum of thunder.

Zhong Ling'er drove the mana and once again threw the snow dust in his hand into the air.

The white whiskers of the snowy dust stretched out several feet and turned into a white ribbon, firmly entangled the Ice Spirit Cold Jade Sword.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Ice Spirit Cold Jade Sword being trapped, Zhong Ling'er rubbed his hands again, and then sent out countless ice needles.

As the ice needles struck, an imperceptible white light slipped out of her sleeve and blended into the countless ice needles.

The move that had been broken just now, Zhong Ling'er actually used it again, it seemed that the donkey skills were exhausted, and the monks of the three factions who were watching showed knowing smiles on their faces.

Liu Ruyan chuckled, and with a wave of his left hand, an ice sword exuding a powerful sword aura reappeared and pierced into the ice needle group.

The group of ice needles was crushed again by the powerful sword qi, bursting out of the sky with fine ice chips.

Relieved of the threat of the ice needle, Liu Ruyan prepared to concentrate on harnessing the flying sword and breaking free from the shackles of the snow and dust.

Suddenly, an ice needle that seemed to be indistinguishable from other ice needles burst out with a bright white light, and the aura was great, shattering the ice sword in one fell swoop, accelerating towards Liu Ruyan's face.

If the ice needle is stabbed, the injury is secondary, and this peerless face will inevitably be damaged.

For a woman, this is something more painful than death, and Liu Ruyan naturally can't let it happen.

At the moment of lightning, Liu Ruyan twisted her delicate body, and flashed to the side with a white light.

As she moved, a strand of her long hair rose for no reason, heading towards the ice needle.

At this time, this strand of hair exuded an extremely strong sword aura, like a flying sword.

With a bang, the sword collided with the ice needle, bringing a gust of wind.

The attack momentum of the ice needle was broken by the sword, and it flew back into Zhong Ling'er's hand, which turned out to be a white silver needle about two inches long.

Liu Ruyan dodged this needle in a thrilling way, but a few long hairs were cut off by the strong wind and scattered in the air.

If it's a man, losing a few hairs, it won't hinder the view, and it won't be taken seriously at all.

However, for a woman who loves beauty, this is a big thing, and the severity is probably second only to the revenge of killing her father.

Sure enough, Liu Ruyan straightened her long hair that was scattered, her face was flushed with anger, she pinched the sword trick with her right hand, and shouted: "Break." ”

The Ice Spirit Cold Jade Sword let out a light and crisp dragon groan, and burst out with a powerful aura, pushing the snow and dust outward.

Under the sharp sword qi, the snow and dust are obviously not enough, and if you insist on it, you may hurt this high-grade magic weapon.

In desperation, Zhong Ling'er could only wave again and take it back.

Liu Ruyan hated Zhong Ling'er for almost ruining her face just now, and she had already moved the real fire, so she didn't spare her hand anymore and pointed at Zhong Ling'er.

The momentum of the Ice Spirit Cold Jade Sword swelled, and it burst out with dazzling white light, stabbing at Zhong Ling'er's heart fiercely.