The sea of stars has performed countless stories and legends, which are beautiful and moving. Now Ding Chunqiu established the Star Sect here, recruited disciples, and was ambitious to enter the Central Plains.

Pan Dao shouted a challenge on the stage, he was extremely confident, he was not sure of winning, but he had the determination to retreat calmly. Ding Yiyun stood up on his back, he was domineering and arrogant, "Okay, I will fight with my senior brother to the fullest." See who is the strongest nakshatra. ”

The figure walked away, and the footwork of catching the moon was vividly played, and he descended like an immortal, falling on the ring in a dashing manner. Walking forward slowly, his every step was steady and heavy, as if he was moving to the sound of a person's heartbeat, and he stood still a few steps away from Pan Dao, his eyes facing each other, and the flames of war burned.

Ding Yiyun has a graceful demeanor, a calm momentum, a green shirt swaying in the wind, and his tone is excited but calm, "I, pick the stars, Ding Yiyun will fight with you, whoever wins is the senior brother of the Star Sect." ”

Pan Dao smiled, warm and sunny as kind, "I, Daozi, Pan Dao." The winner is glorious, and the battle is won or lost. ”

Ling Qing's hands clenched unconsciously, the corners of her clothes kept changing shapes, who could know the worries in her heart. Yun Ting's beautiful eyes flashed, and the two men finally officially fought each other, who was the strong person she thought was in her heart. Zheng Hai smiled, Feng Yi Feng and Feng Er were also schadenfreude, they obviously thought that Ding Yiyun was victorious, so the ranking of the True Transmission disciples could be one step higher, and the power in their hands would be greater. Liu Qian sat quietly on the side, her eyes were full of curiosity, who would be her best partner.

There are many discussions below, and the major leaders are not optimistic about Pan Dao, a sixteen-year-old boy, how strong is his martial arts, and his natural talent is only a second-rate realm, even if he is a proud son of heaven, he is also a first-class merit. But Ding Yiyun is a top master, and the level gap is impossible to cross.

Xiong Tianye shook his head and said secretly, "It's a pity that a good seedling who practices martial arts, if he comes to my Golden Sword Gate, he will definitely be the heir." In the future, we will carry forward our martial arts, and we can also achieve the innate realm in the rivers and lakes and dominate one side. ”

Li Darkxing also agreed, with such an outstanding temperament, but the young man died young. Yin Ji sighed, "If the young man can survive, my maiden gang will definitely marry the saint and form an alliance." ”

The few heads behind couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard this, who would marry someone from your maid gang. Every woman's heart is like a snake and scorpion, and she is a water-based flower, and she is really going to marry a cuckold master.

Ding Chunqiu stroked his silver hair, looked at Li Qiushui and said indifferently, "Don't you stop it, people have passed so much news to you through Ling Qing, and he is your daughter's benefactor, can you just bear to watch him die." ”

Li Qiushui glanced at Ding Chunqiu, his charming color was fully revealed, "You didn't stop it, he is still the eldest disciple of your Xingzhu Sect, and he is also your military advisor to the Central Plains, and he is more kind to you than me." ”

Ding Chunqiu smiled, "Don't worry, I will let him live." Ding Yiyun also knew that he didn't dare to kill him. The tone was flat, and he didn't take Pan Dao's life seriously, just to save his life for the sake of the big plan.

Murong Fu's body tensed, his hands began to tremble, as a martial artist, he also wanted to fight. However, the great cause in his heart made him restrain this impulse, and his eyes were fixed on the two of them, one was known as the strongest among the disciples of the Star Constellation Sect, and the other was his rival.

The wind blew, Pan Dao stood there even more dusty, his momentum climbed higher and higher, and finally the long sword in his hand was delivered and stabbed out, and the seven-star swordsmanship came one after another, one move and one style were exquisite.

Ding Yiyun reached out with his star-picking hand, grabbed the fighting hand-to-hand combat, and he stepped forward to not give Pan Dao's long sword a chance to play its advantage. The big hand reached out and the claws were fierce, causing the air around him to rattle.

The Bright Fist fought hard, and the supreme energy exploded, just as powerful. The fists were facing each other, and both of their bodies were shaken, and they couldn't both retreat with one blow. Each of them probably tested the depth of the other's skills, and their faces were solemn, and they all understood that this battle was hard.

This is a battle for the status of the elder brothers, a ranking battle for the Star Constellation Sect, and a battle for their glory. You can't lose, and you can't die.

Ding Yiyun's overwhelming momentum was revealed, and he stepped forward to hit the five poisonous god palms, and the green light of his palms turned into a faint green light and flickered, and the poisonous gas was amazing. Pan Dao is not hiding, the first-class realm is exposed, the momentum is magnificent, the advantages of innate skills are revealed, and the internal force is pure Taoist martial arts. His figure flipped over, and the long sword in his hand slashed out continuously, one after another, constantly hitting the giant palm that had transformed into shape.

The heads on the field were shocked, the young man was really a genius, he was already a first-class master at a young age, and his strong internal strength could be compared to the top masters. What kind of Taoist practice is that, so experienced.

Li Qiushui asked Ding Chunqiu, "I'm curious, you didn't rob him of his exercises." ”

Ding Chunqiu said disdainfully, "If you want to enter the realm of a grandmaster, it's no longer a matter of exercises, you have to create your own merits." My Transformation Gong Dafa will not be worse than it, except for the Northern Shengong which is the demonic obstacle in my heart, I don't care about the rest. Uncle Shi, why don't you hand over the Northern Spiritual Skill to me?"

Li Qiushui refused, she wouldn't do the enemy's business. "Then I wish you to enter the realm of the Grandmaster as soon as possible. There was no sincerity in his tone, Ding Chunqiu snorted secretly, raised his eyes and continued to look at the competition.

The Dao Dao sword qi and the five poisonous divine palms dissipated at the same time, Ding Yiyun rushed to the moon and the body method was vertical, and the star-picking hand grabbed the Shenting acupoint above Pan Dao's head, and the terrifying aura pressed straight down. He squatted down and raised his long sword, and the seven-star sword technique Tianquan poked out, and his moves burned like flames.

The big hand slapped away the swordsmanship, and the other divine skill Five Poisons Divine Palm was struck, and it went straight to the Baihui acupoint, if it hit, it would definitely die. Pan Dao was startled, his movements in his hands were faster, he carried his skills and pointed out, and a transformation finger swept Ding Yiyun.

The method of catching the moon is worthy of being a miraculous skill, Ding Yiyun is in mid-air, still flipping his body to avoid it, and he dodges to the side and stands still. "Good kungfu, but you can do it a few more times. ”

Pan Dao was silent, he naturally knew that the more skilled the Dao was in martial arts, the more conditions he had to perform, and the greater the consumption of internal qi. But his tone was firm, "Enough to hold you out." ”

The long sword stabbed towards Ding Yiyun's Zhongfu acupoint, the sword light was extremely fast, and the upper point was the Yunmen acupoint, which was the main channel in charge of the operation of qi and blood. The star-picking hand is like King Kong, and the probe claw grabs the fine iron sword with his bare hands, and as soon as he grasps the stabbing long sword, he wants to break it.

Pan Dao naturally couldn't let him succeed, and the same internal qi was transported out to shake the sword body, and the long sword in his hand turned and rotated, and the sharpness was compelling. Ding Yiyun had no choice but to let go, and the Five Poison Divine Palm was hit again, and Jin Yangong avoided it after jumping, and he didn't dare to take it hard, this palm was too toxic.

Although innate power has the effect of detoxification, it is also relative, and it is not invulnerable to all poisons. Pan Dao retreated to avoid it, a sword qi slashed through the ground, Ding Yiyun stepped on the ground, and the footwork of catching the moon shook the wooden stake, and he came out vertically.

The two of you have come and gone, and no one has been cheapened by fighting several times, which is also a blow to Ding Yiyun, as a top master and a character who is a realm lower than himself, he can't even crush it.

At this time, in a hut of the Xingzhu Sect, Wang Yuyan and Dugu Xiaomeng were sitting together, and opposite them was Ah Zi, who had been in retreat for a long time. Dressed in a light purple dress and a beautiful figure, she developed like a fifteen or sixteen girl at a young age because of her drug practice, and she was young and moving.

Wang Yuyan and Dugu Xiaomeng stared at each other, there was some inexplicability in their eyes, they were not very happy about Ah Zi's arrival, but they didn't explain anything, the young man on the field, what kind of debt did you provoke.