"Moon Fairy!"

Among the Cangyun disciples, some of the old disciples recognized the comer, and they couldn't help but shout.

"She is the Moon Immortal of Moon Peak, the daughter of the sect master?"

"The aura of that purple flying sword is too strong, is it a real magic weapon?"

"The mask and light veil can't see the appearance clearly, and she must be a beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city. ”

"Senior Sister Purple Immortal, defeat the madmen of the Seven Evil Sect for us!"

There was a lot of noise among the Cangyun disciples, and many people couldn't help but widen their eyes and talk about it when they saw the legendary Cangyun Fairy for the first time.

The masked woman on the stage is the Moon Immortal who is as famous as Nanyuan and Beiya, the reputation of the only daughter of the Cangyun Sect Master is even comparable to Qingzhou Mingyu, only a few years older than Lu Xichen, and she is a real genius.

Wang Cang saw that his opponent turned out to be Li Zixian, his disdainful expression had already been swept away, and he stared at the purple flying sword with a gloomy face.

Being able to step on the magic weapon flying sword comes, it can be seen that Li Zixian has been able to use the magic weapon many times, he can only urge it once or twice, if he fights, he will definitely be at a disadvantage, and he is almost doomed to lose.

"Building the foundation realm, the magic weapon of the sword, the name of the moon immortal is indeed worthy of its name. ”

Wang Cang said coldly, his opponent didn't mean to open his mouth at all, since he landed on the Guanyun Platform, he was motionless like a sculpture, and even his two jade hands were hidden in the wide sleeves.

Angered by the other party's indifference, Wang Cang's expression was fierce for a while, and he threw up his bone whip and shouted: "Wang Cang of the Seven Evil Sects, today I will learn the methods of the Cangyun Fairy!"

Quickly pinching the spell, Wang Cang cast a fire system Dao method at the same time as the bone whip attacked, and a fireball the size of a grinding disc was condensed by him, smashing towards the opponent like a meteorite outside the sky.

The best magic weapon and Dao method attacked at the same time, and the masked Li Zixian still didn't move, and when the bone whip and the fireball were less than three feet away from her, her wide sleeves suddenly shook slightly.

The fairy in the middle of the moon was actually pinching the sword duel in his sleeve.

Rumble!

The purple flying sword was urged to rise, and at the same time faced the bone whip and the fireball, and at the moment of the confrontation, the flying sword rose into the sky like Chang'e running to the moon, bringing up a dazzling purple light, like a tornado hurricane appeared in the flat ground.

In the terrifying sword qi, I saw that Wang Cang's bone whip was directly shrouded in sword qi, and then carried it into the air, and the fireball Dao method was instantly annihilated by the sword qi.

"The eighth layer of the Chongyun Sword, the sword rushes to the sky!"

"The Foundation Building Realm can actually cast the Eighth Layer Chongyun Sword, what an amazing kendo talent this is!"

There are many Cangyun disciples who recognize this sword trick that Li Zixian shot, it is the eighth layer of the Chongyun Sword Technique, if it is cultivated to the ninth layer, the Chongyun Sword will be considered a complete success.

The Chongyun Sword Technique is a great achievement, and even many elders in the Cangyun Sect can't do it, let alone disciples.

Powerful swordsmanship coupled with a terrifying magic weapon, as soon as Li Zixian made a move, he overwhelmed the Seven Evil Sects, in countless cheers, Wang Cang's face had become pale, and after retreating, the fire system Dao method continued to shoot, and for a while, the fire on the cloud viewing platform surged, and the flames were monstrous.

While Wang Cang and Li Zixian were fighting, Lu Xichen and Li Linyuan were also fighting together, but although the competition between the two was also exciting, the momentum was far lower than that of the other battle group.

The moment Li Zixian made a move, Bai Yi frowned and whispered to himself.

"Wisteria ......"

Li Zixian's purple flying sword, Bai Yi could see at a glance that it was a low-level magic weapon, and it was a low-level magic weapon refined with wisteria wood as the main material, this flying sword could be regarded as a top-notch existence among the low-level magic weapons, and its power was extremely terrifying.

The back mountain of Mochizuki Peak is the Wisteria Valley, which is full of wisteria wood, and Bai Yi has no surprises about Li Zixian's flying sword material, but the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building is really a bit incredible.

Wang Cang was only able to invoke the power of a magic weapon, but after Li Zixian took the stage, he directly used the magic weapon as a weapon to attack, and this vision of the foundation building monk urging the magic weapon almost subverted the rules of the cultivation realm.

Exuding his spiritual sense, Bai Yi carefully sensed the Moon Immortal on the Guanyun Platform, and after a while, a trace of clarity appeared in his eyes.

Demonic ......

Li Zixian's spiritual power to urge the magic weapon was actually mixed with a trace of extremely faint demon power!

With the spiritual power of the foundation building monk, it is absolutely impossible to urge the magic weapon, and it must be blessed by other special forces, when Wang Cang was urging the magic weapon outside the deacon hall, Bai Yi sensed a very unfamiliar force, and now Li Zixian urged the secret of the magic weapon, but he instantly saw through it.

The theory of demon power comes from the demon clan, that is, the demon beast.

If the Terran monk inherits a trace of the blood of the demon clan in his bloodline, it is possible to stimulate the power of the demon clan, and this kind of demon power can make the monk exert a powerful power beyond the same level, and it can be said that the monk with the power of the demon clan is invincible in the same rank.

Inheriting a trace of the demon clan's bloodline is an unavoidable creation, which can greatly increase the strength of the monk, but there is a price to gain this powerful strength, that is, being regarded as an outlier by other monks.

In the entire Blue Sky Domain, it is very rare for a human monk to have the inheritance of the demon clan, but I didn't expect that there would be one in the Cangyun Sect, and she was also the only daughter of the sect master.

Bai Yi can see the truth about Li Zixian, it doesn't mean that others can also see it, not to mention the tens of thousands of disciples present, even the elders didn't notice it, but after seeing his daughter on the stage, Sect Master Cangyun showed a look of helplessness and distress in his eyes.

Not long after Wang Cang and Li Zixian fought, they were already at a disadvantage, and they were forced to retreat again and again by the purple flying sword, and soon retreated to the edge of the Guanyun Terrace, as long as he took one more step back, he would fall off the high platform and lose.

With a face full of unwillingness, Wang Cang screamed fiercely, and a strange and gloomy power suddenly rose in his body, and with the blessing of this power, Wang Cang opened his mouth and spit out the flying sword magic weapon.

Rumble!

The collision of the two low-level magic weapons caused a whirlwind on the Guanyun Platform, and the heaven and earth aura around the two of them immediately became irritable, and even Lu Xichen and Li Linyuan, who were fighting on the other side, were shocked by the qi wave and tilted their bodies, and they couldn't help but stop the Dao Sword Technique in their hands.

Forcibly receiving Wang Cang's sword, Li Zixian retreated again and again, even if she could urge the magic weapon, she was still shocked by this blow, and her pretty face was pale through the veil.

The two powerful magic weapon flying swords all flew back to their respective masters with some trembling, Li Zixian and Wang Cang were in a stalemate for the time being, and when the two of them adjusted their breath, it would be an even more dangerous final fight.

Around the Guanyun Terrace, all the disciples were staring at the fight on the Guanyun Terrace, this level of fighting was close to the Jindan powerhouse, and few disciples had seen it.

Just when countless disciples were attracted by the last martial fight, some disciples who were different from the crowd appeared.

These people were all glazed over, their eyes were confused, and gradually, in the pupils of these disciples, wisps of extremely faint blood began to appear strangely, and a low roar rolled faintly in their throats that no one could hear.

These people were the nearly 100 Cangyun disciples who were drenched in the blood of the gray-haired deacon of the Seven Evil Sects, although they had already wiped the blood from their heads and faces, but at this time, they were like demons possessed by fierce beasts and about to burst out with violent aura!

On the edge of the Guanyun Terrace, Wang Ran, who was being guarded by the five disciples of the Torture Hall, didn't know whether he was desperate or tired, he had already lowered his head, and his unnoticed face was distorting an inhuman hideousness.

Oh!!!

Just as Wang Cang and Li Zixian were about to have a final showdown, Wang Ran, who was chained, suddenly raised his head and roared, letting out a roar that only demon beasts can roar!