Many people are thinking about the gains and losses after the game, because they have already lost one game, and the second game is very important, and they can't lose no matter what, otherwise not only will Tianyimen's reputation be damaged, but they will also be punished, which seems to be a bit uneconomical, so no one will play in a short period of time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Master Master, let the disciples come in the second game. ”

After a short silence, a crisp woman's voice came out of the crowd, Lin Fan was slightly stunned, looked over, and found that the person who spoke was Liu Xuanxuan.

Liu Xuanxuan slowly walked to the front of the crowd, holding a crystal clear flying sword in her hand, which immediately attracted the attention of all the monks, she was dressed in a purple dress, with a faint smile on her delicate face, she looked like she had a confident demeanor, and the whole person exuded an indescribable different temperament, and it was difficult not to attract the attention of others.

"Okay! It turned out to be the Blue Water Sword, it seems that Ling Zun really loves you very much, and the second battle will be fought by you, and this seat will be relieved." Yan Xiu's eyes were like torches, and he saw the flying sword in Liu Xuanxuan's hand at a glance, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his face finally looked a lot better.

The next moment, Liu Xuanxuan's figure flashed, and she disappeared in place, as if she disappeared out of thin air, and when she appeared, she was already standing in the light curtain.

"What a speed!"

Many of the surrounding monks were shocked by Liu Xuanxuan's speed, and their mouths let out bursts of exclamation.

Immediately afterwards, a man in the direction of the Fansheng Palace also jumped into the light curtain, this person's appearance is compared to the previous Lingzhen, which can be described by the four words of mediocre appearance, and his body also exudes the aura of cultivation at the peak of the eighth layer of condensation, and his slightly fiery eyes looked at Liu Xuanxuan's body wantonly, and then a smile on his face that he thought was good-looking, and said: "Fansheng Palace Lingqing, I don't know what to call a fairy?"

"I'll tell you when you beat me. Liu Xuanxuan laughed when she heard this, her face flashed with a hint of seductive brilliance, and many people who saw it were watery.

"Hehe, I won't keep my hand, fairy beware. Lingqing smiled, as soon as he finished speaking, he slapped a black bag on his waist with his palm, and suddenly the light flashed, and a white demon beast skeleton more than a foot high appeared, and a faint black mist lingered on the surface of the skeleton, and in the depths of his eye sockets, there were two flames burning, which seemed to have life.

"Roar!"

Sure enough, in the next moment, the white bone beast suddenly roared in the sky, exuding an aura that was not weaker than the peak of condensation, and then rushed towards Liu Xuanxuan, and at the same time a large piece of blazing black flames erupted from its mouth.

Flames of this color are extremely rare, and the temperature is extremely high, and everywhere they pass, the space seems to be rippling slightly, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary monks in the Qi Condensation Realm to resist without special means.

And more importantly, there was also a Lingqing next to him whose cultivation was not weaker than Liu Xuanxuan's and did not make a move, which was equivalent to a pair of two, and there was no chance of winning at all if he changed to an ordinary eighth-layer cultivator of condensation.

It is not difficult to see from here that the Fansheng Palace has obviously made sufficient preparations for coming this time, and the disciples brought by it all have unique skills, and it is basically difficult to meet opponents in the same realm.

In the distance, Fanjizi smiled brightly, looking like he was holding the chance to win, because he knew the skills of these disciples too well, they were all invincible existences in the same realm, even against the weaker peak of condensation, they could win the battle, and they were able to fight beyond the level, and they didn't take these disciples of the eighth layer of condensation in Tianyi Sect in their eyes at all.

On the other side, Yan Xiu was carrying his hands behind his back, his face was indifferent, as if he didn't realize the situation in the light curtain at all.

"What is this old thing thinking? Aren't you worried at all?" Seeing Yan Xiu's calm appearance, Fan Jizi frowned slightly, and he didn't know why, and a bad premonition rose.

Raging!

In the light curtain, the black flames were burning, and the blazing heat exuded a violent aura, and swept towards Liu Xuanxuan's ferocious sweep.

Liu Xuanxuan held the crystal clear blue water sword, horizontal in front of her chest, stretched out her jade finger and tapped it on the sword body, and in the next moment, a water-like ripple suddenly rippled on the blue water sword, exuding a brilliant and dazzling brilliance.

Liu Xuanxuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of fierceness, and she swung her sword at the bone beast wrapped in black flames in front of her.

"Shhhh

A circle of rippling sword qi like water instantly **** out, and then Liu Xuanxuan swung out two swords again, three swords in a row, three sword qi were like waves, rippling blue waves, looking majestic, directly bombarded the body of the bone beast, and the most fierce collision occurred.

Bang!

A loud bang came out, and the black flames on the bone beast's body were swept by the sword light, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, and at the same time, the white bone beast's body was covered with cracks, and its body flew out upside down.

"How can this be?" Lingqing shouted in a lost voice, unable to accept all this in front of him, the white bone beast he had cultivated for many years, and he had paid a great price for it, and now he had the strength of the peak of condensation, and his body was extremely strong, even if he was a monk at the peak of condensation, it was difficult to hurt.

Ling Qing's eyes were red, and his heart was painful to death, the bone beast had already been hit hard, his body was full of cracks, and he couldn't fight anymore at all, and he had put it away.

A pair of eyes stared at the blue water sword in Liu Xuanxuan's hand, there was anger burning in his eyes, he knew that with only Liu Xuanxuan's cultivation of the eighth layer of condensation, it was impossible to emit such a terrifying sword qi, only the crystal clear flying sword in her hand.

At this moment, Liu Xuanxuan moved, and under the drive of the blue water sword, her body disappeared in place in a flash.

Lingqing, who was standing in the distance, was shocked, Liu Xuanxuan's speed was too fast, he couldn't catch her trace at all, in a hurry, the spiritual power in his body was crazy to use, and he only had time to release a layer of spiritual power shield outside his body, and the side of his body flashed, revealing Liu Xuanxuan's figure.

The moment Liu Xuanxuan appeared, the blue water sword in her hand had already been swung out, the speed was too fast, Lingqing didn't have time to react at all, the majestic sword qi slashed on the spiritual power shield outside Lingqing's body, and then a loud "bang" was heard, and the spiritual power shield outside Lingqing's body was instantly shattered without even insisting on a breath.

Ling Qing's face was as pale as paper, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down in mid-air, landing directly outside the light curtain, losing the game.

Wow!

With Liu Xuanxuan's victory, the monks of Tianyi Gate suddenly let out a burst of fierce cheers, this battle was won too quickly, like a devastating and decaying, it was simply too powerful, and many people looked at Liu Xuanxuan with a fanatical look in their eyes.

On the other hand, Fan Jizi's face was gloomy, and a pair of eyes looked at Liu Xuanxuan's body for a moment, and then his gaze stayed on the flying sword in her hand, and a trace of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

"Haha, the disciples of the Brahma Holy Palace are really extraordinary, but compared to the disciples of my Tianyi Sect, they are still inferior, and Daoists still need to pay more attention to the cultivation of disciples. Yan Xiu also learned the tone of the previous Fanji and said with a smile.

"You ......"

Fan Jizi's face was blue and red, this was a naked slap in the face, I thought I could easily win the game, but I didn't expect to lose in the second game, and I lost so completely.

"Hmph, there is still the last one that has not been compared, who wins and who loses is still unknown, I want to see if these disciples of yours have a second spirit treasure. Fan Jizi is worthy of being an old monster who has cultivated for many years, and he quickly controlled the emotions in his heart and snorted coldly.

"Lingxuan, it's up to you to take the last handful, don't let your teacher down. Fan Jizi said to the last man, this person was tall, especially a pair of arms, far longer than ordinary people, and looked extremely strange.

"Don't worry, Master, no one below the foundation is a disciple's opponent. Ling Xuan smiled casually, with a cold and ruthless color in his smile, and after glancing in the direction of Tianyimen, he slowly walked into the light curtain.

"In this last battle, who wants to fight on behalf of this sect?" Yan Xiu's gaze looked around among the crowds, and said lightly.

"Master, this final battle will be done by the disciples. Lin Fan walked out of the crowd slowly, and said helplessly, he didn't want to be in the limelight, but there was no way, when Yan Xiu's gaze swept over just now, there was a moment of pause on his body, and the meaning was obviously self-evident, and he had to stand up.

"It's him!"

"I know him, he's the one who's been in the wash-way pool for twelve hours!"

Someone with sharp eyes immediately recognized Lin Fan, the feat of staying in the washing pool for twelve hours broke the legend of the ages, and it was difficult not to be remembered, and the discussion was loud at this moment

"It's really him, I also know him, have you noticed what he called the head of the master just now?"

"It's like... It's called Master..."

"What it seems, it is, I just heard it clearly. ”

“......”

Many people are fighting there, speculating about his Lin Fan's identity.

"He is Lin Fan!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted, and the people who were originally fighting for each other were strangely quiet at this moment, and they opened their mouths wide one after another, with very exaggerated expressions.

"Wow!"

The silence lasted only a moment, and then it turned into an overwhelming commotion, three points more intense than before.

It's really Lin Fan's name is too loud, and he is regarded by many people as a legendary new entrant, and as soon as he entered the Tianyi Gate, several things happened to him that seemed incredible to them, and many newcomers regarded him as an object of worship.

Lin Fan felt that his head was a little swollen and rubbed his temples, this scene made him quite a headache, which was also the reason why he was reluctant to come out and show his face.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have such a big reputation in the sect, but it was beyond my expectations. Yan Xiu looked at Lin Fan with a strange look, with ridicule in his voice, and then Yan Xiu changed his words and said, "I thought you never planned to fight." ”

"There's no way to be a disciple of the master, do I have a reason to avoid the war, I hope I can defeat him. Lin Fan smiled bitterly.

"You have to win this battle. Yan Xiu glanced at him and said in an unquestionable tone.

"Well, I'll try. Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders and said slowly, and then walked into the light curtain. (To be continued.) )