The Bright Moon Mirror emitted two pillars of light, as fast as lightning, and the wind roared, hitting Gong Asuo and Hao Songyan directly.

"Brush"

The two of them kicked the ground with their feet, and they dodged to both sides with a brush, and they dodged dangerously, frightened.

The pillar of light passed through the crowd and hit into the distance, and the wind blew across everyone's face like a knife cutting.

"Bang"

The pillar of light slammed into a tree that could only be hugged by several people, and the tree instantly turned into sawdust and fluttered, and a terrifying pit appeared in the ground, and the stones inside were still smoking and had melted.

Horror swirled in everyone's eyes, and everyone held their breath to watch this thrilling scene.

Monsoon Ji Yun's body shook for a while, and high-level weapons were really not available to anyone, just just now, they used one-third of the spiritual power of the two of them, and they were suddenly a little dizzy.

Wang Ziyi frowned, these two people were too impulsive, they directly launched such an attack at the beginning, how can they fight in the future? He also forgot to remind the two of them that the spiritual power consumption of high-level weapons is very large, and these two people have never touched high-level weapons, and they regard them as low-level weapons that they usually use.

Seeing that Monsoon Jiyun's body was a little shaky, Gong Asuo and Hao Songyan's eyes were bright, if they didn't make a move at this time, when would they stay?

"Brush"

The two of them directly attacked the monsoon Ji Yun and fought in close quarters, otherwise the two of them would be too passive.

Seeing the two attacking, Ji Yun Jifeng hung the mirror in front of him and met the attack of the two.

"Bang Bang ......"

In a few breaths, the four of them have fought dozens of times, with the Bright Moon Mirror, the monsoon Ji Yun temporarily has the upper hand, but in the long run, the two will undoubtedly lose, and the consumption of the Bright Moon Mirror is too great. It won't be long before the spiritual power of the two of them will be exhausted.

At this time, Gong Asuo and Hao Songyan's faces were ugly, the two of them were really uncomfortable, facing the terrifying bright moon mirror, both of their arms were a little painful. There is blood oozing from the surface of the muscle.

The two of them kept retreating, the battlefield was expanding, the people of the major sects gave up their places, the faces of several sect masters were a little unsightly, Gong Asuo and Hao Songyan were extremely difficult to deal with at this time, as long as they were one step slower, they would be defeated.

At this time, Ji Yun and Monsoon were also uncomfortable, they had never felt such a wild surge of spiritual power, and the strength of their bodies was rapidly fading. Tiredness slowly welled up in my heart.

Gong Asuo and Hao Songyan slowly showed smiles on their faces, but with the painful expressions, they looked particularly hideous.

At this moment, the monsoon monsoon clouds plummeted, and the look of exhaustion on their faces was very obvious, and their spiritual power was exhausted.

Gong Asuo and Hao Songyan laughed loudly and pounced like fierce wolves, each holding a weapon. Slash downward.

The people of those sects all breathed a sigh of relief and looked contemptuous. is just a small Wuji faction, and he still wants to fight against so many sects, and he simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Wang Ziyi's brows furrowed.

Bei Yan also looked nervous, seeing that Gong Asuo and Hao Songyan were going to take the life of Monsoon Jiyun, they finally couldn't help it, and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

But they didn't hear what they were supposed to do. still slashed down violently, with so many sects behind him, Bei Yan didn't dare to do anything to them.

But just when the general trend was set, Monsoon Ji Yun suddenly smiled weirdly, and the two bright moon mirrors shook in front of him. Suddenly, a terrifying pillar of light shot out, the light was dazzling, and Gong Asuo and Hao Songyan suddenly panicked.

"Fooled!" both of them had green faces, but it was too late to escape.

There was a loud bang, and two figures flew out from the sky above everyone, and the speed was terrifying, and everyone gasped.

"Ah......h

Two miserable voices came, and they were not dead.

By the time the two were carried over, everyone swallowed.

I saw that the arms and thighs of the two people, the muscles were nearly half missing, the bones were white, the blood was flowing sideways, and the chest was also collapsed, only their faces had not been much deformed, it seemed that both of them had put the focus of protection on their faces at that time, and both of them were people who loved beauty, but now, what was the use? The cultivation career of the two was completely wasted, and they lost so many muscles, and they could barely live in the future.

"Whew"

The inhuman voice came out of the mouths of the two people, and when their faces were hideous, the two sect masters couldn't stand it anymore and knocked the two unconscious.

"Ahem......"

The Sect Master of the Beam Fire Sect coughed, and the young man under his door was gone, which made him quite distressed.

"This battle can be considered a draw!" the Beam Fire Sect Sect Master continued. Just now, the two of them sent out the final blow, and they both fell to the ground softly, he naturally would not admit defeat, seize this point, and he said that the result was a draw.

"Tie? Hehe, you're not kidding, are you? Everyone can see the situation just now, my disciples are just exhausted, and your disciples are all seriously injured, winning or losing is already obvious, besides, what do those useless dare to do? If you want to do it, the old man will accompany you!"

After speaking, Bei Yan's body exuded a powerful momentum, staring at all the sect masters, without any timidity, and angry at the sky!

"Okay! Refreshing, just waiting for your words!" The Sect Master of the Beam Fire Sect is also exposed, the wind is shaking, and his aura is not weaker than Bei Yan, you must know that his cultivation has reached the middle of the fifth order, and he is even stronger than Bei Yan.

Then he turned his head to look at the other sect masters and said, "Sect masters, you're welcome, go first!"

Suddenly, the figure of the Sect Master of the Beam Fire Sect stepped forward, his whole body was full of aura, and his palm drew a mysterious trajectory, and he was about to make a move.

"Sect Master, I'll come first, you rest first!" Suddenly, Wang Ziyi's voice sounded around him, although it was very soft, but everyone could hear it clearly.

Suddenly, countless eyes were projected, and one by one their eyes showed a look of jealousy, although Wang Ziyi said that he was only a fourth-order, but his strength would not be under Beiyan, just now when Wang Ziyi easily repelled the martial arts god with one palm, everyone could see it clearly.

Moreover, when Wang Ziyi spoke, he did not look as respectful as an elder, but said in the tone of his peers, calling the sect master is just a show!

"Okay!" Bei Yan's face showed a grateful look, although he was not afraid, but there were so many people, he was not sure that they would all win, Wang Ziyi's strength he had seen with his own eyes, splitting the fierce beasts of the demon clan with his bare hands, terrifying to the extreme.

Bei Yan retreated, Wang Ziyi paced forward, and did not exude a violent momentum, but the more Wang Ziyi was like this, the more uneasy the people on the other side became.

The Beam Fire Sect Sect Master frowned slightly, and said, "What do you call Your Excellency?"

"Wang Ziyi!"

"Sect Master of the Beam Fire Sect, Chang Xuan!" Chang Xuan clenched his fists and said.

"You strike first!" Wang Ziyi said slowly, his face unwavering.

Chang Xuan glared angrily, and simply suppressed the fire in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "It's so arrogant, my Chang Xuan's methods are not so simple!"

"Since Daoyou is so humble, then I'm not welcome!"

After finishing speaking, Chang Xuan's figure flashed and quickly approached Wang Ziyi, and Wang Ziyi stood in place, not even moving.

Chang Xuan frowned slightly, he didn't think that this was the arrogance of Wang Ziyi, no one would choose arrogance in front of life and arrogance, then there might be only one, that is, this prince must have the means.

Chang Xuan thought of this, and couldn't help but tighten his face, and his divine sense was always locked on Wang Ziyi.

Sure enough, at the moment when Chang Xuan's fist slammed into Wang Ziyi, Wang Ziyi's figure suddenly twisted, and he dodged at an incredible speed.

Chang Xuan broke out in a cold sweat for a while, that speed was too terrifying, he felt that there was a sharp knife on his neck at all times, and the top of his neck was cold.

Entering the fourth order, Wang Ziyida's tracking technique broke through again, and his speed surged.

Without thinking, Chang Xuan's left hand wheel was backwards, and a dark green long knife suddenly appeared in the air, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"Qiang"

There was a harsh metal crash, and everyone's eardrums hurt.

Wang Ziyi's figure floated into the distance, Chang Xuan's heart was shocked, his arm was numb, and he was about to fall apart in the shock just now.

Everyone looked at Wang Ziyi in horror one by one, although Wang Ziyi shot quickly just now, everyone also saw clearly, he was a treasure knife that was hard to shake with his fists.

You must know that Chang Xuan's dark green treasure knife has reached the best intermediate level, and after years of warm cultivation, the hardness is close to the lower grade high-level, it is such a treasure knife, and it does not hurt Wang Ziyi at all.

"Drop"

A piece of red blood dripped from Wang Ziyi's fist, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, if Wang Ziyi was not injured in that case, then how could he fight? But even so, they felt that there was no way to fight.

The prince's face was expressionless, and there was a very thin wound on his fist, which healed quickly after dripping a drop of blood, and there was not even a scar left.

Chang Xuan slashed at him just now, Wang Ziyi didn't think much about it, and hit the blade of the dark green treasure knife with a punch, and as a result, such a scene appeared.

In the distance, Chang Xuan put away the treasure knife, drew an ellipse in front of him with both hands, and silently recited the mantra, he was ready to use his supernatural powers to duel Wang Ziyi, Wang Ziyi's physique was too terrifying, and the physical duel was not good at all.

"If you want to use your supernatural powers to duel, it's okay!" Wang Ziyi's mouth drew a beautiful arc.

"Rumble"

In front of Chang Xuan, a huge treasure seal appeared, with a white tiger crawling on it, which was quite strange.

Wang Ziyi's eyes flickered, and he secretly said in his heart: "There are some means!"

Then, Wang Ziyi swiped his palm, and eight silver spears suddenly appeared in front of him, seven on the outside and one on the inside, constantly rotating around the middle, swallowing silver rays, and the momentum was amazing.

Entering the fourth order, the power of Wang Ziyi's eight-phase divine spear increased exponentially.

"White Tiger Seal!"

"Eight-phase magic spear!"

"Boom"

The two divine powers collided, very powerful, and the spiritual power in the middle was already raging and was being annihilated, and the dazzling white rays and dazzling silver rays were intertwined, entangled and exploded, and everyone's hearts were shocked.

"Bang"

Chang Xuan's blood swelled up, his body staggered, and he took a few steps back!

Suddenly, his face changed greatly, and at the place where the divine powers collided, a silver spear suddenly flew out and stabbed him directly.

"Phew"

Chang Xuan couldn't dodge, and the silver spear pierced straight into his chest. (To be continued.) )