At this moment, the right hand of the ordinary suddenly let go, and with the momentum of this sudden stop, he suddenly slid down to the ground. As soon as the ordinary landed, there was a sudden "woo" wind behind him, and a hidden weapon went straight to the back of the heart!

"It's the Wind Blade, Seventeen be careful!" Chen Qingyun shouted.

When the words fell, he saw Ping Fan pounce forward and land on the ground to avoid it. Before Ping Fan got up, he saw a white light above his head rushing by, and in the blink of an eye, he flew past the ring, and with a "click", he cut off a big tree more than ten feet away. The white light cut through the trees, and the aftermath did not fade, and it flew forward seven or eight feet away, only then did it turn into a wisp of breeze and dissipate. Seeing that this wind blade was so powerful, Ordinary couldn't help but gasp.

"Woo!"

Yuan Zhen opened his mouth fiercely, and another wind blade flew to the ground. Ordinary arms shook, jumped up a few feet lightly, and avoided it effortlessly. The wind blade fell to the ground, and there was a long opening in the ring. Yuan Zhen missed a blow, grabbed two steps, and two wind blades were issued.

"Your grandma's!"

Ping Fan scolded secretly, grabbed his hands in the air, and a stream of air gushed out, bringing up countless gravels on the ground, which poured into his palms. Ordinary shouted loudly, his palms were raised, and the countless gravel attached to Pingfan's own mana, towards the two wind blades.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In the ring, as if a firecracker had been lit, there was a violent explosion!

After the sound, all the rubble turned into powder and sprinkled all over the ground. However, Yuanzhen's two fierce and fierce wind blades were also neutralized by the force of this collision. This time, the two were evenly divided, and no one took advantage of it.

In fact, not only the two people present, but even in the stands, many people saw it: the wind blade was light and invisible, and it was extremely difficult to condense it in one place, let alone use it to hurt people. As for the ordinary use, it is a large bluestone fragment that is extremely hard, and it has taken a great advantage in the first place. The two of them can only fight in a tie, and the cultivation of the two can be said to be clear at a glance.

However, Yuan Zhen knew in his heart that it was really a matter of great consumption of the true yuan to condense the wind blade, and it was much easier to throw stones to fight back. Besides, the ground in this ring is full of rubble, which can really be said to be endless, and you can resist it for a while by picking up some of them, so continuing to use the wind blade is really a thankless fool.

At this moment, a thought arose in the hearts of the two at the same time: "Be the first to strike!"

The next moment.

Yuan Zhen roared violently, and three wind blades flew out of his mouth, flying towards the ordinary in three ways: left, middle and right. Then he leaned forward, stretched his limbs to the ground at the same time, and lowered his head and bumped into Pingfan!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Above the ring, there was another violent explosion!

What followed was a piercing cracking sound!

Then, only to hear a few crisp sounds of "Karara", Yuan Zhen hit his head on the ordinary chest, breaking more than a dozen ribs in his chest. Ordinary intuition was dark in front of him, and he involuntarily opened his mouth, and a mouthful of bloody arrows rushed out of his throat. Yuan Zhen laughed cruelly, and suddenly strengthened his feet, and he actually rushed straight to the side of the stage with an ordinary body!

Following the prestige, I saw that Yuan Zhen had already turned into a bison with dark fur, and ran towards the stone pillar on the edge of the ring with a smoke. The blood dripped to the ground with the footsteps of the bison, and it kept ticking. On top of its horns, ordinary and motionless hanging on it, but I don't know whether it is dead or alive?

Five, four, three, two, one!

The four-foot-tall stone pillar is right in front of you!

On the edge of the ring, there was a sudden loud bang like thunder!

In the exclamations of the crowd, they saw that the huge bluestone pillar actually hit it and shattered it piece by piece! In the exclamations of the crowd, they saw Yuan Zhen raise his head, "hoo", and threw his ordinary body high into the air!

Yuan Zhen "hehe" laughed fiercely, opened his mouth in the ground, and three wind blades flew out, divided into upper, middle and lower three ways, and slashed towards the ordinary together!

As soon as the disciples of Munitang did, they couldn't bear to close their eyes. Only on the side of the Bodhi Temple, but everyone cheered and thundered!

"Swordsmanship, Disease!"

In mid-air, there was a sudden loud shout!

Then, only to hear a few soft sounds of "Ding Ding Ding", a red light rushed by, and it blocked the three wind blades at this critical moment. The red light flickered and disappeared without a trace. The red light passed everywhere, and the ordinary jumped down, just riding on the back of the cow spirit. As soon as he touched the back of the ox, he hurriedly used his arms and legs at the same time, and he was like an extremely tight hoop, clamping it to death!

It turned out that at the moment when the bison was about to touch the stone pillar, the ordinary suddenly turned upside down, and turned over on the back of the cow in this lightning and fire. The bison couldn't catch up in time, and hit the stone pillar with a "boom", knocking down half of the stone pillar when it landed. Ordinary people took advantage of this momentary pause, wrapped their arms, hugged the neck of the cow spirit, and slid down the belly of the cow spirit, which was extremely thrilling to avoid a catastrophe. Ordinary escaped with his surname, and the surname Suo took advantage of the force of this collision to fly high into the air, which led to the later scene.

"Get down!"

The bison opened his mouth wide and said coldly. The tone of this bison is exactly the same as that of Yuanzhen.

This bison is Yuanzhen, a bison spirit who has practiced for many years!

"Boy, you can't get down?" the buffalo spirit said coldly, turning his head back.

"Lao Tzu can't get off!" "Ping Fan gritted his teeth and said with his neck stalked.

"Okay, then let's just spend it, let's see if you are better or Lao Tzu is stronger!" Ordinary only heard the whirring wind in his ears, hurriedly closed his eyes, endured the sharp pain between his chest and abdomen, and hugged the bison spirit's neck.

The bison galloped for a while, and suddenly raised its front legs and stood straight like a javelin. The ordinary body slidied, and then his legs strengthened, tightly clamping the bison essence's belly. Seeing that this method did not work, the bison suddenly lowered his front legs, but knocked his two hind legs, arched his hips upward, and threw the ordinary to the sky. As soon as his legs were loosened, his body did not rise from the Lord's air, but his arms were strained, and he hugged them tighter.

As a result, although the bison spirit admired the courage of this kid, his heart was even more annoyed. It didn't even use spells, but only tried the tricks of kicking, rolling, and jumping high in turn, and had to throw him off. However, no matter how uncomfortable his body was, his hands never relaxed. If it slows down for a while, Ordinary will take advantage of the flaw to resist the gap, punching it a few times in the face and kicking it a few times.

I don't know how long it took, but the bison finally got tired of running, and with a puff of air in his nose, he slowly stopped and settled in the ring. Ordinary slowly luck, reluctantly suppressed the chest injury, gently patted the top of the bison spirit's head, and said with a smile: "Let's go!" The bison spirit "moo" responded, sideways a big bull's head, and rubbed on the ordinary face, with a very friendly expression. Ordinary smiled, stretched out his hand to lead the bull's head, and slowly walked to the stage.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that it was bruised and swollen, full of footprints, and looked really embarrassed. What's even funnier is that above its head and face, there are two blue and purple eye circles. When the disciples of Munitang saw this, they all burst out laughing. When everyone in the Bodhi Temple heard this, everyone had a fever on their faces, and they all wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

Ordinary took the cow essence and brought it to Qingxuan Zhenren to hand it back. Qing Xuan Zhenren's face changed, and suddenly his right hand slashed in the air, and a white light shot out, and with a "bang", the bull's head was cut off. The cow spirit didn't snort and died on the spot. When he looked down, he saw that the cow spirit was covered in blood, and on the head of the beheaded cow, his eyes were wide open, and he obviously couldn't look at it.

Seeing this, Ping Fan was furious, and he didn't care about any rules at the moment, so he pointed at Qingxuan Zhenren and scolded: "Even if he is not in a thousand ways, he is also your disciple, how can he say that he will kill and kill? You are so cold-blooded, how can you be worthy of being the leader of a faction?"

Qing Xuan Zhenren listened, and said coldly: "This seat loves to kill and kill, can you kid manage it?" If it weren't for your master's face, just because you don't respect the elder, I can kill you now!" When he heard this, instead of being half afraid, he aroused the stubborn and righteous surname, stretched out his hand and pulled the sleeve of Qing Xuan Zhenren, and shouted: "Don't go! If you don't finish this matter today! You are a ...... in vain" Before the words fell, he suddenly felt a strong surge, and involuntarily a mouthful of blood spurted out and flew far away. Qing Xuan Zhenren sneered, turned around and left.

Pingfan got up and shouted: "Don't ...... you" Without saying the word "go", he felt that his eyes were dark and he fainted.