As soon as Yan Yanfang finished speaking, he showed off the Sun Flame Jade Immortal Mirror in his hand, as if he was planning to activate the Sun Flame Jade Immortal Mirror to use some secret technique that can be determined.

Xue Rouer's expression condensed when she heard this, and slapped the storage bag. A high-level talisman shot out from it, turning into countless willow leaves. The willow leaves danced with the wind, the green light flashed, and the cold light was sharp.

The Nine Heavens Xuan Shengqin also emitted a series of sound waves under Xue Rouer's playing.

...

Seeing this, Yan Yan frowned, and then, the ancient treasure fire emblem worn in front of him shone brightly and protected Yan Yan's body.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Yan pressed his hands down. At the same time, the mirror surface of the Sun Flame Jade Immortal Mirror was first shining with red light.

Immediately, a big sun suddenly appeared, and the sun swept across the sky, burning the entire continent's fragments.

Yan Yan said in a deep voice: "Xue Rouer, I advise you not to hide your trump card. If you have any trump card, it is best to use it now, otherwise there will be no chance!"

"I don't have any trump card, I just fight against each other." Xue Rouer replied lightly.

"Haha, Xue Rouer, you are really arrogant, take it." Yan Yan laughed.

As the sun landed, the fragments of the entire continent suddenly turned red.

It seems that the entire continental fragments will melt under the scorching sun.

Yan Yan, holding the Sun Flame Jade Immortal Mirror, was now like a sun god, looking at Xue Rouer with a torch.

This move of the sun was created by Yan Yan combined the spells taught by his uncle Feng Junyi and the spells created by the Sun Yan Jade Immortal Mirror.

The big sun can make Yan Yan burst out with the greatest power that can burst out in one moment.

Unfortunately, due to his own spiritual power, he can only use such a move a few times.

Faced with a big sun burning, Xue Rouer subconsciously took a step back. Among the nine saints of Taiyi Immortal Sect, Xue Rouer could only be considered to be the best according to her combat power.

She could clearly feel how powerful the strongest one or two of the nine saints had. Although Yan Yan was not recognized as the strongest, he was still stronger than himself.

But even so, she would not admit defeat so easily.

...

Xue Rouer opened the artistic conception of the sound, and the piano sounds echoed one after another. Then, the piano sounds almost condensed into thin lines, condensed to the extreme, and the substantial spiritual power was highly compressed in it, extremely sharp!

Not only that, the speed of the silk thread moves like thunder and as fast as lightning, making it difficult to deal with.

Xue Rouer's sound wave attack did not feel astonishing as the earth, but it was almost at its peak and was extremely sharp. This was two extremes with Yan Yan's attack.

...

The endless sound wires burst out!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

Countless silk threads hit the burning sun.

"Bang Bang!"

Yan Yan's big sun was shocked by the sound line!

The vast silk threads, as vast as the tide, are constantly rushing towards Yan Yan, endlessly and boundless!

...

Such a very contrasting situation changed, which shocked Yan Yan. In an instant, his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and all the fire-attributed spiritual power gathered around the fist, bursting out a dazzling red light.

"Big Sun God Fist!"

Yan Yan used all the spiritual power in his body and punched this punch.

In a trance, it was like a red sun that appeared again.

The rising sun rises, the light is hundreds of feet high, and the temperature is thousands of degrees high.

Countless silk threads are here

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Under the light ball like the real sun, ice and snow are eliminated, and transpired and transformed into mist.

Immediately afterwards, the hot fire-attributed spiritual power broke, and opened Xue Rouer's protective spiritual power, and poured into Xue Rouer's body unstoppable.

Xue Rouer turned her body and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her weak body could no longer hold on.

She knelt on one knee, supported Jiutian Xuan Shengqin with one hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the other, barely blocking the blow.

However, Xue Rouer was unable to fight again because of this, and the next second he gave in.

"Yan Yan wins!"

Yan Yan successfully advanced to the semi-finals.

Yan Yan became the first inner disciple to advance to the semi-finals.

In the second game, Mo Wen fought against Lu Yi.

On the fragments of the mainland.

Mo Wen and Lu Yi stood fifty meters apart.

"Lu Yi, long time no see you. Don't think you are my cousin, I will let you."

"I have prepared a lot of time for this competition and will never give up easily."

Mo Wen compared the middle finger to Lu Yi, changed his previous cold and arrogant attitude, and said with some jokingness.

It turns out that Mo Wen and Lu Yi, who were also the nine saints, were actually related.

...

"Okay, what's the use of saying so much? So what about cousin, cousin? Take action!" Lu Yi decided to fight quickly. He really had no interest and knew his cousin for more than 30 years, so he was silly here.

Because the other party and himself have no relationship in terms of personality, the relationship is not very good and they often quarrel.

"Hmph, you're still the same, you're so bad-tempered!"

Don’t hear Lu Yi’s impatient tone, and he was so angry that he was not angry.

The ancient treasure in my hand, the broken river halberd is three meters long and five meters long, the large halberd is half a meter thick, and its blade is extremely long and wide.

At this time, Mo Wen flattened the phlegm, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top of the top, and slapped at Lu Yi.

Faced with Mo Wen's attack, Lu Yi was not at all panicked. Compared with experience, even Mo Wen, who is one of the nine saints, could not overwhelm himself in experience.

Faced with Mo Wen who launched the first attack, Lu Yi certainly could not let Mo Wen do it.

The difference in combat power between the two is not big. If they miss this first move, they will not be able to fight again later.

...

If strong people of the same level are fighting, if they cannot take the lead, they will inevitably give the other party more opportunities to counterattack.

So just when Mo Wen was killing him, Lu Yi's body suddenly shifted to the right, rubbing the cold blade of the Yue Duanjiang halberd!

But Mo Wen is not a rookie after all his battles. Of course, he knew that this move would not be able to kill Lu Yi in seconds.

...

So Mo Wen's backup plan was used in the next second.

In his left hand, there are high-level talismans and spiritual talismans hidden.

He pasted the scattered spirit talisman at Lu Yi. If this scattered spirit talisman was pasted on Lu Yi, it would definitely be able to control Lu Yi in an instant.

Because as the name suggests, the scattered spirit talisman can temporarily disperse the spiritual power in the cultivator's body.

But just as the spirit scattered talisman was about to be attached to Lu Yi, he saw that Lu Yi seemed to have already made up his mind, supported the ground with both hands and flipped his body backwards.

Then Lu Yi slapped the storage bag, dozens of low-level talismans turned into dozens of spells, and hit Mo Wen.

At this moment, Lu Yi directly disrupted the opportunity Mo Wen seized!

Just as Mo Wen was busy dealing with dozens of sudden magic, Lu Yi held the Spring and Autumn Pen and the Scroll in his hand, like a storm

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It attacked Mo Wen like rain.

"As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch long and one inch short and one inch dangerous!"

Lu Yi held the Chunqiu pen and the broken scroll. Although he was not as lethal as Mo Wen’s Kaiyue Broken River Salute in his hand, he was better than a flexible change and freely attacking and defending.

If Mo Wen cannot force Lu Yi away at this time, free up his hands for himself and change the current situation, then Mo Wen will be exhausted by Lu Yi.

One incense stick... Two incense sticks...

After two hours of fighting, the spiritual power in Lu Yi's body finally had a pause. The originally airtight chain attack was a little slower. This time, the almost undetectable mistake was caught by Mo Wen.

Have a chance.

I saw that after Mo Wen roared, the Kaiyue Duanjiang halberd in his hand suddenly turned, forming a huge tornado.

Faced with such Mo Wen, Lu Yi could only fly back and jump away from afar.

...

"Pap!"
To be continued...