In the last martial fight, the Han Yu Sect and the genius disciples of the Seven Evil Sect took the stage at the same time.

As the finale of the three sects' martial arts, the Cangyun Sect will also send the most powerful disciples, don't look at the previous nine martial arts battles Cangyun Sect won more and lost less, but the last two-game battle was a confrontation between the strongest disciples of the three major sects.

The geniuses of the three major sects, no matter which side loses, will have a great impact on the disciples of this sect, so in this last martial battle, the Cangyun Sect will inevitably go all out.

At the suggestion of Elder Wen, Li Linyuan stepped onto the high platform, and as soon as this genius took the stage, it attracted the cheers of countless Cangyun disciples.

The names of the South Abyss and the North Cliff, the elders of the Cangyun Sect would not care, but the disciples in the sect were all like thunder.

The appearance of Lu Xichen and Wang Cang also caused the disciples of their respective sects to shout, especially those low-level disciples of the Seven Evil Sects in the Qi Refining Period, who all shouted at the top of their voices when they saw the geniuses of their own sects taking the stage.

In the crowd below the cloud viewing platform, Bai Yizheng helplessly faced Ni Qiuyu, whose tears had not yet dried, and smiled bitterly.

"I thought you were dead, what's the use of making a puppet so smart, making me ugly in front of people. Ni Qiuyu wiped her tears and scolded with a blushing face, but fortunately, all the disciples around her were watching the last martial fight, but no one noticed her strange tone like a little girl.

"Without a puppet, I'm going to have to die myself. Bai Yi spread his hands helplessly and said, "It happened suddenly, Senior Sister Qiuyu is not strange." ”

Glaring at the young man in front of him, Ni Qiuyu found that his tone was wrong, like a coquette, and hurriedly changed his words: "Spare you this time, let me shed tears next time, I have to ......"

Saying that, Ni Qiuyu's heart was confused, and she said how she was like an angry girl, and she didn't let go.

The second half of the sentence turned into a cold snort, Ni Qiuyu turned around and left with a blushing face, squeezed out of the crowd, and returned to Biluo Peak as if he was fleeing, not even bothering to watch the last martial arts fight.

Gao Ren squeezed over at this time, his face full of admiration, while Jiang Dachuan looked at Ni Qiuyu's disappearing figure with jealousy, and said sourly: "Uncle is really a master, and he can let his senior sister throw himself into his arms without a spirit stone." ”

"Brother Yi is so powerful!There is actually a puppet clone!" Tong Ling's weak body also squeezed closer, and said happily around Bai Yi.

Bai Yi looked at a few friends, shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the viewing platform.

On the side of the high platform, Lu Xichen was glaring angrily.

The two looked at each other, Bai Yi suddenly showed a playful smile, and nodded lightly at the girl on the stage, he nodded his head, and almost threw Lu Xichen off the stage in anger.

The three genius disciples took the stage, causing countless cheers, but after the cheers, there were surprised glances.

What surprised countless Cangyun disciples was Li Linyuan's position.

Li Linyuan, who took the stage, walked directly to the opposite of Lu Xichen, ignoring the arrogant Wang Cang of the Seven Evil Gates.

"How did Li Linyuan become Qingzhou Mingyu's opponent?"

"Senior Brother Li was scared by Wang Cang last time, and he didn't dare to fight him this time?"

"Qingzhou Mingyu is not easy to mess with, Senior Brother Li should choose the most difficult opponent and hand over Wang Cang to other disciples. ”

"Didn't you see the last time you fought outside the deacon hall, that Wang Cang actually spat out a magic weapon, not to mention Senior Brother Li, the two of Nanyuan and Beiya together may not be people's opponents"

"It seems that the sect is going to give up this last battle, just go away, the foundation building monk can urge the magic weapon, who can be the enemy in the same level. ”

"The Seven Evil Sects are so arrogant, not to mention slaughtering the outer disciples of the Cloud Valley, and still bullying the inner disciples in the Deacon Hall, can't you teach them a lesson?"

"Lessons, what lessons to take, unless there are also people among Cangyun's disciples who can urge them to use the magic weapon. ”

The disciples of the Cangyun Sect discussed a lot in private, and many people were filled with righteous indignation, but none of them dared to climb the Guanyun Platform, even some disciples who had already reached the late stage of foundation building were afraid of Wang Cang's terrifying strength.

As soon as Wang Cang ascended the high platform, he saw Li Linyuan walking towards Lu Xichen, and immediately laughed and sacrificed the bone whip magic weapon.

Syllable!

With a crisp explosion, Wang Cang's bone whip struck the gray-haired deacon's corpse, and the corpse that had been cut off by the waist suddenly flew out of the cloud viewing platform and smashed into the crowd of Cangyun's disciples.

Offstage, nearly 100 Cangyun disciples were drenched with human blood, and the shouting and scolding immediately became louder, but Wang Cang turned a deaf ear, with a condescending and arrogant posture.

"Li Linyuan, were you scared by me yesterday, you didn't even have the courage to stand in front of me, it doesn't matter if you're afraid, let Lang Wuya come out and defeat all of you in the south and north cliffs, I, Wang Cang, am the first person under Jindan in Dapu. ”

Among the disciples of the Cangyun Sect, there was a disciple of Fuyao Peak who couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Lang is in retreat to attack the Golden Pill, and he has no time to fight with your Seven Evil Sects!"

"Retreat?"

Wang Cang snorted coldly: "Hmph, Nanyuan is timid, Beiya retreats, you Cangyun disciples are really enough, since Nanyuan and Beiya don't dare to fight with me, just call that moon immortal out, I want to meet your Cangyun Sect fairy for a while!"

"Arrogant!"

"You're not qualified to fight our Cangyun Fairy yet!"

"The first person under Jin Dan is not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. ”

Wang Cang was so provocative, Cangyun's disciples were full of anger, and they didn't care about the presence of the sect master and elders, so they shouted and scolded one after another.

In the distance, on the seat of the Seven Evil Gates, Chen Chang casually glanced at the gray-haired deacon's corpse that had just been swept off the high platform by Wang Cang, and then at Wang Ran, a disciple of the Cangyun Outer Sect who was tied to the side of the high platform, and finally looked in the direction of Bai Yi, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

In the crowd, Bai Yi suddenly sensed a killing machine passing by, and suddenly turned his head to look, Chen Chang's gaze was long gone, and the only Yuanying Elder of the Seven Evil Sect looked at the proud man on the high platform with a smile.

Delusion......

Bai Yi was suspicious in his heart, although he had used the Thousand Machine Puppet just now, his own strength had not been revealed at all, and the Yuanying Elder of the Seven Evil Sects should not care about him, an outer disciple.

Bai Yi's expression gradually became gloomy, if he was remembered by a Yuanying powerhouse of the Seven Evil Sects, it would not be a good thing.

On the Guanyun Platform, Lu Xichen fought against Li Linyuan, and Wang Cang's opponent did not appear for a long time.

Syllable!

A whip sounded again, Wang Cang raised his head and looked in the direction of the elder of the Cangyun Sect, and said in a high-spirited voice: "I also hope that the Cangyun Sect will quickly send a candidate for the last martial arts, my bone whip, but I can't wait, I would like to advise, if there is no cultivation at the peak of the foundation, it is best not to be embarrassed on the stage." ”

Wang Cang's crazy words set off a wave of abuse again, and some Cangyun elders couldn't sit still, but Cangyun Sect Master was always as steady as Mount Tai, Li Wenfeng just turned his head slightly and looked at the direction of Wangyue Peak.

Airplanes!

As soon as Wang Cang finished speaking arrogantly, a dazzling purple light suddenly rose from the back mountain of Wangyue Peak, and a chilling sound of breaking the air came from far and near.

When the purple mang flew closer, people saw that it was actually a flying sword with a dark purple body.

On top of the flying sword, there stood a woman straight, wearing a pure white robe, a light veil, and her waterfall-like hair fluttering in the wind, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens.

After a few breaths, the woman who stepped on the flying sword had already come to the sky above the cloud viewing platform, only to see her gently leaning down, like a falling petal, falling from the sky, standing firmly opposite Wang Cang.

Different from the woman's agile figure, the purple flying sword appeared a little stiff, changing its form very slowly, and it took a long time to recover from the flying state to the size of a long sword, suspended in front of the woman, and a terrifying aura that surpassed the high-level magic weapon was slowly circulating on the purple sword.

The word magic weapon appeared in the hearts of all the elders of the three sects at the same time, and what was even more shocking was that the woman with a light veil on her face was only a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

Wang Cang was able to take the sword into his abdomen, and reluctantly urged the magic weapon at a critical moment, and the mysterious woman of the Cangyun Sect who appeared on the stage at this time actually stepped on the magic weapon directly!