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On the ring.

Yue Wujin's brows were tightly locked, and she thought to herself: "It seems that she can only use deprivation. She originally wanted to keep this strongest trump card!"

An hour passed.

Yue Wujin stood up and looked towards Huanglu Island. On the seat of Huanglu Island, a figure jumped up from the elder Huanglu Island, landed lightly on the ring, bowed to Yue Wujin and said:

"Zhang Ji!"

"The moon is endless!"

"please!"

"please!"

"Swoosh..." Zhang Ji flew back, and at the same time he built a thick piece of earth armor, and the flying sword came out around his body, his eyes full of alert. Qin Shuang came close to him.

"Swoosh..." Yue Wujun flew back, and at the same time constructed the green wood armor, the Dinghai Sword came out around the body, and at the same time released the forest to weaken it.

Zhang Ji's expression was stunned.

"Don't she lean over?"

He originally thought that Yue Wujin would get closer to him and rely on his own strength to fight him. However, he did not expect that Yue Wujin also made a move to keep the distance.

However, he did not relax at all, but became more alert. He had already raised Yue Wujin to a very high position in his heart, believing that there must be a reason for Yue Wujin to do this.

"go!"

Yue Wunian pointed a little with a delicate jade finger, and the Dinghai Sword roared away. At the same time, he held his right hand and pushed forward.

“The giant wood is empty!”

The empty giant trees that covered the sky and the sun roared towards Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji's face was solemn, and he pointed his sword at a point, and the flying sword flew towards the Dinghai Sword. The flying sword was not fast, because she knew that Yue Wujun's sword control technique was very strange, so he was ready to change his trajectory at any time and intercept the Dinghai Sword. At the same time, he rolled his finger skills with his left hand and flew forward with his big sleeves.

A rocket shot away.

"Clang..."

The two flying swords collided first, making a buzzing sound. Zhang Ji was shocked. Yue Wujun relied on his mysterious trajectory to gain an advantage. Why did he directly collide with his flying sword this time?

but……

But he watched his flying sword be knocked away, and the power of the sea of ​​consciousness was quickly consumed. He felt the heaviness of the Dinghai Sword. After the Dinghai Sword knocked away his flying sword, it continued to fly towards Zhang Ji, and at the same time turned into 13 feet, showing its power.

Zhang Ji did not hesitate at all. He could not let the Dinghai Sword approach, and expanded the flying sword to ten feet, constantly colliding with the Dinghai Sword in mid-air.

"Clang clang clang..."

It was like the roar of the Hong Bell and Dalu sounded in the air. Zhang Ji could feel that his sea of ​​consciousness was being consumed rapidly, and the heavy weight of the Dinghai Sword put a lot of pressure on him.

"Boom boom boom..."

The rocket collided with the giant wood, defeating the giant wood, and emptying towards Qinshuang.

Zhang Ji was so happy that although he was at a disadvantage in sword control, he had the upper hand in spells. Seeing the rockets rushing into the forest and weakening, thousands of huge vines rose up in front of Yue Wujun and slashed horizontally and vertically towards the rockets.

As soon as both sides came up, they did not have any temptation and attacked with all their might.

In fact, this rhythm was completely brought up by Yue Wu Nian. Before he knew it, Zhang Ji had completely entered Yue Wu Nian's rhythm.

This is a completely conscientious attack, without reservation, and it brings severe consumption.

At this time, both sides have their own advantages. In terms of sword control, Yue Wujin has the advantage, while in terms of spells, Zhang Ji has the advantage.

"She is..."

Elder Huang Ludao under the ring frowned. She was a little confused about Yue Wunian's strategy, which was clearly fighting for consumption. Does she think her sea of ​​consciousness would be stronger than Zhang Ji?

impossible!

Then what is she going to do?

What is her purpose?

The elders of Huanglu Island unknowingly felt their hearts hanging.

However, after a few breaths, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. When will the monks on Huanglu Island be afraid of the monks of the six sects?

No matter what tricks she has, she is all false in the face of strength.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Clang clang clang..."

In the ring, the sound of flying swords and spells collided constantly, and the fierce collision made everyone watching stare. After only two quarters of an hour, everyone could see that Yue Wujin and Zhang Ji's stamina began to lack strength, and the power and speed of both spells and flying swords began to decline, and their faces became pale.

The two of them fought so fiercely!

At this moment, he saw Yue Wujin's hand gesture suddenly become mysterious. At this moment, Yue Wujin's temperament became illusory and ethereal. As her hand gesture changed, Zhang Ji felt the space on the ring buzzing, and a trace of mystery rippling in the space.

A trace of green aura gathered towards the center of the arena. As the green aura gathered, he felt something seemingly passing away in his body, making him weak instantly.

“That’s…”

Zhang Ji's eyes suddenly widened. In his eyes, in the center of the arena, a green scabbard was faintly formed and stood on the stage. The port of the scabbard seemed to be a big mouth of a Taotie, which was violently devouring all vitality, making Zhang Ji feel that he was getting weaker and weaker.

"Clang..."

His flying sword was knocked out, but this time he was no longer able to control it as quickly as before. Looking at the trajectory of the flying sword, a hint of frustration appeared in his eyes.

"Clang..."

With a sound of sword, the Dinghai Sword stopped at his forehead, and the surging power impact made his head tilt back involuntarily.

"I admit defeat!" Zhang Ji said bitterly.

Qin Shuang put away the Dinghai Sword. Before Zhang Ji could jump off the ring, he saw a figure flying onto the ring, but it was Ju Qing. He bowed to Elder Ma of Yiyedao and said, "Elder Ma, the endless consumption is too great and he is no longer able to fight again."

Elder Ma's eyes looked at Yue Wujin. Yue Wujin didn't know why Ju Qing didn't let her continue to fight against Yiyedao disciples. However, since Ju Qing spoke, as a disciple, she naturally wanted to give Ju Qing face, so she kept silent. At this time, her consumption was indeed very large and her face was extremely pale.

"Okay! In this way, our Sanshima and Luofu Sect will each leave an elder to study the mining of spirit stone mines, and the rest can return. But..."

Elder Ma looked stern and said, "I would like to emphasize again that this counterattack on the Warrior Continent is the only opportunity in our world of Taoism. For this opportunity, the Lord of Mishima went to the Warrior Continent in person, so whoever dares to provoke a fight will surely join forces to destroy it."

Hei Zhetian's face became even more gloomy, but Ju Qing's face relaxed. He was really afraid that the three evil sects would join forces to intercept him and others on the way back.

The competition between the Three Islands and the Six Sects ended, and everyone dispersed. Qin Shuang walked in the crowd with her head down, but she was still a little unwilling to accept it. Why didn’t Elder Ju Qing let her fight with Yiye Island’s disciples?

At this moment, Ju Qing's voice transmission sounded in his ears: "Everlasting, can't you figure it out?"

Without waiting for Qin Shuang to answer, Ju Qing continued, "You should not show your strength now. You have to wait until the four sect leaders come out of seclusion before talking about it."

Qin Shuang understood that this was Elder Ju’s protection for her, so she sent a message into the secret passage:

"Thanks!"

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