The sun rises, and the popularity of the sun rises above the Ziyang Peak of Shushan Mountain and on the Sword Square as the sun rises. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Shaobai came to the outside of the No. 9 ring, the ring was not big, like a round mirror.

Through the outer enchantment, Li Shaobai could see the battle inside the arena.

Outside this ring, there was a sea of people, surrounding it in a circle, and there were even people flying in the air to watch the battle.

Li Shaobai was reluctant to squeeze around with others, so he also flew into the air to get a bird's-eye view of the battle from top to bottom.

Inside the ring, it was Yin Jiange who was fighting another fierce god and evil monk with a bloody blade.

On the sword square, it is not only compared to swordsmanship, as long as you are fighting with weapons and magic weapons in your hands, it is considered a sword fight. It is precisely because of this that sword fighting can best reflect the true strength of a monk, so it is the most popular with the audience.

"Bloody Blade? It's also interesting, this is the contestant of the Shura Sect. Li Shaobai muttered.

His eyes were fixed on the game inside, after all, he had not been in contact with the people of the Shura Sect before, so it would be better to know more about the methods. With my own opinions, I am afraid that it will be a matter of time before there is a conflict with the Shura religion.

In the world of the ring, the bloody blade monk, holding a sharp weapon, has a murderous intent.

An invisible evil aura, with a red light, dyed his body red.

The man and the knife turned into one color, and the sharp edge of the knife came from him.

The Bloody Blade Monk said defiantly: "You are the future head of Shushan Sect Yin Jiange, it doesn't seem to be very good? Don't blame me later, don't show mercy. ”

Before he finished speaking, a bloody light flashed in front of Yin Jiange, wanting to cut him off.

"Despicable!" "Shameless, sneak attack." ”......

The Shushan disciples who were watching outside the ring scolded one after another.

I have always known that the people of the Shura Sect do things by all means, but I didn't expect that the Bloody Blade Monk would be so despicable and shameless, first with verbal provocation and then with a sneak attack. He is still a dignified quasi-immortal, and he has no trace of mastery at all.

Outside the ring, several Shura disciples also fought back and quarreled with the Shushan disciples.

Li Shaobai frowned, worried about Yin Jiange. You must know that the other party is also a quasi-immortal, and the sneak attack of the quasi-immortal, there are a few monks in the world who can catch it.

With a flash of green light, the bloody blade was knocked back.

Yin Jian holds a sword in the middle of the singer, and the three-foot Qingfeng exudes a faint sharpness.

"Your Excellency, isn't it too ungraceful?"

Yin Jiange said, dancing with the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword drew a Dao ring in the air, interlocking with each other, buckle towards the blood blade.

Wow, wow, wow......

In an instant, hundreds of voices were in unison. If it weren't for the profound cultivation of all the audience, they wouldn't have been able to hear it at all.

In close combat, Qingfeng slammed the bloody blade again and again.

The quasi-immortal first-level master has controlled his own strength to an extremely delicate realm, and he can ensure that every time he strikes, the strength is just right. It should be used with one point of force, never with two points. Therefore, Yin Jiange and the black evil wind were in close contact, and every blow was like a sword dance and fighting between mortals, and there was no earth-shattering energy leaking out at all, and the strength of the two sides just offset.

However, the speed of the two is extremely fast, and mortals can't see what is in the ring with the naked eye, even ordinary onlookers, when they open their spiritual eyes, they can only see the afterimage of the sword light.

A disciple who was watching Shushan said: "It's so fast! Senior Brother Yin, the evil ghost on the other side has never heard of it, and he can't be as fast as Senior Brother, and he can stalemate with Senior Brother for so long." ”

Other Shushan disciples also responded one after another.

Not to be outdone, the disciples of the Shura Sect said: "What is this? Senior Brother Hei's "Blood Demon Dafa" is not a vain practice, what is Yin Jiange, it is destined to be just a stepping stone for my Shura Sect. ”

The two sides were outside the ring again, swords rattling, and verbal battles broke out. The rules of the conference were strict, but no one dared to actually do it.

The enchantment of the quasi-immortal battle ring is reinforced to prevent the battle inside from accidentally injuring others if it exceeds the specifications.

Rao is like this, Yin Jiange and the Black Wind War have entered the white-hot stage.

At first, the two were able to precisely control the power they wielded to prevent the slightest leakage.

Up to now, the two sides have frequent big moves, and the strong duel of each move will shake the enchantment of the ring, and the onlookers outside the ring will be shocked and screamed, and they will be terrified to watch.

"I can't stand it," a Shushan disciple retreated from the ring, "It's really a test of every blow, my state of mind." If I continue to look at it like this, I'm afraid I'll break my heart!"

Another Shushan disciple beside him smiled and said, "Senior Brother Cheng, just your slight cultivation, and this courage." He also has a Dao heart? It's really a laughing person. ”

The entire Shushan disciple on the side of the ring laughed, and the Shushan disciple who was called Senior Brother Cheng, he glared at the person next to him viciously, ashamed and annoyed, turned his head and left.

Li Shaobai ignored the commotion below, he was engrossed in staring at the battle in the ring, not wanting to miss a trace of excitement.

He said, "The enemy is very strong! It seems that the Taoist is also doing his best." ”

Previously, outside Yongcheng City, Li Shaobai challenged Yin Jiange.

Yin Jiange didn't perform a single move, that is, he easily defeated Li Shaobai just by relying on the use of sword intent and sword momentum.

And now, Li Shaobai found that Yin Jiange's big moves were frequent, and the other party was able to parry, and from time to time he gave the other party the upper hand.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Yin Jiange Qingfeng dispersed purple qi, drifting thousands of miles without wind, and thousands of miles of purple qi turned into sword qi. It was like a flag flying and a hurricane swept away, forcing the black wind to retreat again and again.

The black wind must have feet and stabilize its position in the air.

"Blood rushes to the sky!"

A pillar of blood that reached the sky protected his body. No matter how strong the purple qi on Yin Jiange's sword is, he can't get close to the body of the black wind.

"Shura Blood Slash!"

Black Wind held a knife in his hand, high above his head.

The sword fell in his hand, and the blood-colored sword light slashed towards Yin Jiange, dividing the entire ring world into two worlds.

"Good as water!"

Yin Jiange, and the air beside him flowed like water, and the blood light slashed at him, directly slashing through, like drawing a knife and cutting water.

The blood light continued to sweep, slashing the ring enchantment into a blood-red knife mark. In the blink of an eye, the blue light of the enchantment flashed, and the knife marks disappeared.

was beheaded by blood, but Yin Jiange was fine. He went from a translucent void like water to a solid body.

"Blood Bat Swarm!"

Yin Jiange had just turned into an entity, and the black wind was dismembered, and he turned into thousands of blood bats and attacked Yin Jiange first.

"The sword breaks life and death!"

Qingmang swept away, killing a row of blood bats, and more blood bats attacked Yin Jiange.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

The Shushan disciples outside the ring couldn't help but sweat for Yin Jiange.

The disciples of the Shura Sect were on the contrary, all of them dancing with their eyebrows.

"Senior Brother Hei has finally made this move, and the overall situation has been decided!"

"It's useless, it's futile to struggle. The blood bats devoured the swarm, but it was Senior Brother Hei's trick to press the bottom of the box. Even true immortals will suffer under this move, not to mention that Yin Jiange is a quasi-immortal. ”

Inside the ring, endless blood bats attacked, like a river of blood about to drown Yin Jiange.

Yin Jiange also knew that now was the time for a decisive battle, and he was no longer preserving his strength.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

This is a trick he created himself, and it is also his real trick.

The three-foot green blade turned into a shocking giant sword. The big sword flew, and the sword qi converged, turning into a blooming twelve-rank green lotus phantom.

Qinglian phantom communicates heaven and earth, and faintly hears the ethereal fairy song.

The cyan giant sword protected Yin Jiange's body, and the green lotus swelled, enveloping the blood bat river.

Yin Jian's giant sword slashed upward, and the sword qi slashed upward.

"Qinglian Po!"

Outside the ring, all the Shushan disciples cheered in unison.

Shura taught a few people to shout, "How is that possible?"

I saw the cyan sword light, splitting the green lotus in half, and the thousands of blood bats that were transformed into black wind in the lotus heart were also cut in half.

After three breaths, the blood bats were cut in half and reunited into the Black Evil Wind, but at this time, the Black Evil Wind was covered with strange cracks all over its body, looking like a stone man who could collapse at any time.

He was unwilling to say: "I admit defeat! But this matter is not over, Senior Brother Li will seek justice for me." (To be continued.) )