The white jade whisk scattered endless light, and the azure light rose into the sky, turning the orange-red maple forest into a blue ocean. The infinite starlight turned into sharp light, stabbing Tangcheng from all directions.

Tang Cheng stood stupidly, motionless, and even put away the wind and thunder wings. From outside, Tang Cheng was like a lonely boat in the blue ocean, which could be overturned at any time.

"The winner has been decided!"

"Not bad! Even if we wait, if we don't prepare for the response in advance, we will be embarrassed by this move of Star Sea Wuya."

"There are countless changes hidden in this starry sea. No matter how stupid a boy deals with it, he will fall into the trap of the old Taoist in the sea. There is no suspense in this battle."

"Address!"

"Address!"

The communication of divine thoughts was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, everyone reached an agreement. At this time, the cold light triggered by the Hanhai Taoist was still a thousand feet away from Tangcheng.

Seeing that Tang Cheng's defeat was decided, Tang Cheng grinned at this moment.

"Come on the sword!" Tang Cheng spread his right hand, held his five fingers empty, and waved his hand empty-handed. The next moment, a colorful divine sword suddenly appeared in Tang Cheng's hand, and the sword edge only revealed its true appearance in the moment and then sank into the void.

In the sight of the onlookers, only the hilt of the sword was left to trace a wonderful arc in the air.

"What's the situation?" Ye Qinghan and other onlookers looked at each other, disagreed with Tang Cheng's actions. They could not see the mystery of this move, and they were far away, so they could not understand the mood of the old Taoist Hanhai.

Taoist Hanhai felt a little palpitations, but Tang Cheng's sword edge was still a thousand feet away from him. In the eyes of Taoist Hanhai, there should not be any threat.

Just when he was stunned, his waist cooled down. Hanhai looked down and realized that his family had been cut in half. Hanhai shouted shrillly.

Tang Cheng did not do much for himself, and immediately collected his sword and stood up sprinkled.

The blue lights in the sky were all over the sky, and they collapsed instantly, turning into blue light rains, falling on the maple leaves and disappearing without a trace. The Hanhai Taoist's cruel tricks did not hurt even a maple leaf. It has to be said that it was too unexpected.

The body of the Hanhai Taoist broke from his waist. This injury was not possible for ordinary people to treat it. But they were different. The Qingping Taoist, who is the best traditional Chinese medicine technique in the Nufeng Alliance, was busy.

The medicine powder, pills, silver needles, and a busy hunger treatment, then pulled the Hanhai Taoist back from the gate of hell. However, after a few months of rest, the old Taoist could not recover.

Tang Cheng floated out, and the colorful divine sword was gone, and even he put away the wind and thunder wings. Originally, Tang Cheng was going to give the other party a face. After the two sides fought for 300 rounds, they could only win one move.

But Tang Cheng suddenly thought that if the other party did not let the other party experience this vertical gap in strength, how could they surrender obediently? Besides, Tang Cheng was not very happy with the trick of Taoist Hanhai, so he had this scene just now.

After stabilizing the injury of the Hanhai Taoist, everyone's eyes became strange when they looked at Tang Cheng. With one move, in just one round, the Hanhai Taoist formation was cut on the spot. This was simply incredible. You must know that the Hanhai Taoist is not a fish barefoot. Among the million cultivators in the Rage Wind Alliance, his strength is enough to rank in the top five.

This failure almost shows that no one in the Rage Alliance is Tang Cheng’s opponent!

"Who is the next one?" Tang Cheng stood up and asked leisurely.

Ye Qinghan smiled forcibly and said, "Your Excellency, let us discuss for a moment!"

"Please do it!"

Ye Qinghan walked a few steps, came to the Hanhai Dao people, waved his hand carefully to set up a sound-insulating array, and then asked in a low voice: "What method did the other party use?"

Taoist Hanhai had woken up at this moment. His defeat just now made him look gray. This challenge almost completely defeated him. If he could not get out of this shadow, even if his physical injuries were healed, his strength would not be improved at all, let alone the advancement of luck.

Hearing this, Hanhai turned his dim eyes and smiled bitterly: "I have no clue at all. I only know that when the man waved his hand, I was seriously injured on the spot. There was no sign or fluctuation of energy before. I don't know anything about the magical powers the other party used."

"How could this happen?" Ye Qinghan was incredible.

"I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time I have seen such a magical power. Next, you must be careful!" The old Taoist Hanhai looked depressed.

Seeing that the old Taoist could not provide any clues, Ye Qinghan could only do so. He turned around to face the inquiring eyes of the remaining seven people, shook his head gently, pondered for a while, and said, "The second battle will be fought by Master Yunpeng."

Although Master Yunpeng has a "Master" in his name, he is not a monk, but a middle-aged man in a black Taoist robe. No one knows the origin of his master, but what he is most famous for is his unparalleled speed.

When no one can crack Tangcheng's method, it is a better way to use Master Yunpeng to test it. At least, he can persist for a longer time.

Yun Peng frowned and said, "If I go to fight, I should focus on traveling and fighting, and try to persist for a long time. You should take a closer look at his methods and don't let my hard work down!"

Ye Qinghan said, "Master, don't worry, if we wait for nine people, can't we still be able to defeat his own method?"

Yunpeng brushed his long sleeves, his body was like a dead leaf, and he floated lightly towards the battle circle. He bowed to Tangcheng and said, "Master Yunpeng, Dulongshan, come and experience your wiseness!"

Tang Cheng smiled in surprise. He had not heard of this kind of saying "The Tone of the World" for a long time. When he heard it, it was as friendly as the local accent. After a moment of stunned moment, Tang Cheng smiled and said, "Your Excellency, just take action!"

Yunpeng knew that his strength was very different from Tang Cheng, so he was not polite and shouted, "I'm preemptive!" He pointed at two fingers in the middle of his meal, and a dark light as dark as ink hit Tang Cheng's eyebrows.

Without waiting for Tangcheng to counterattack, Yun Peng's body turned into thousands of ways, moving in all directions, both fronts and backs, left and right sides of the Tangcheng. In a blink of an eye, a deadly black light formed a net of extinction to cover Tangcheng.

Tang Cheng grinned. The attack seemed to be huge, but it was actually all for temptation. Even if Tang Cheng did not move, he would not be able to break through the defense of the Great Sun Tathagata's robe. Yun Peng himself was even more graceful and would never stay in any place for more than a hundredth moment.

At such a speed comparable to lightning, locking becomes extremely difficult. It is like a fly attacking a lion. Even if the lion dominates the grassland, it is helpless.

【Forget it, why bother with it too much.】

"Taoist, look at the sword!"

As soon as Tang Cheng finished speaking, the divine sword slashed over the sky. The sword body disappeared without a trace, but the hilt of the sword passed through a beautiful arc. Everyone saw the colorful sword light flashing, and then, Tang Cheng held the sword and stood up, with a leisurely mind.

Master Yunpeng's body, which was flying rapidly, suddenly broke into two pieces, falling into dust. This time, Master Yunpeng was three more miserable than Master Hanhai, and the remains rolled on the ground twice, covered in soil.

Ye Qinghan's face turned pale, and he jumped to snatch Master Yunpeng's body back and handed it to the doctor for treatment. The silver needle and spiritual pills all went into battle, and finally snatch Master Yunpeng's life back.

"Did you see clearly?"

Master Yunpeng held Ye Qinghan's hand and was very excited. This time he was defeated so miserably. If there was no meaning at all, he would be furious to death.

Ye Qinghan nodded and said, "Of course, your failure is not worthless. We have already made a countermeasure!" After comforting Master Yunpeng, Ye Qinghan left.

"Yun Peng is so useless. He only persisted for less than two breaths!"

"The Tang surnamed in the Heavenly Palace is really a pervert. No matter who it is, he just slashes away with one sword, and the winner will be the winner."

"Yes, it's really terrifying."

Two Yin-Yang Realm cultivators fought against each other, destroying mountains and flowing backwards, and the two battles in Tangcheng have not even damaged a maple tree.

The autumn wind blows down a maple leaf. The red leaves have clear veins, a faint blue color, and are very beautiful, as if the essence of the entire autumn is concentrated in these small maple leaves.

Tang Cheng played with the maple leaves, asked again, and said leisurely: "Who is the next one?"

The agreement between the two sides is five battles. If Tang Cheng wins three consecutive games, there is no need to fight the next two games. Therefore, this third battle will definitely not be lost.

When the others complained that Yun Peng was useless, Ye Qinghan was a little angry. He said coldly: "Everyone, this Taoist Tang must use space or time-like magical powers, and ordinary people are not opponents at all. However, we cannot lose these three battles. If you have any countermeasures, you might as well tell them now."

Everyone was silent. If they really had a solution, they wouldn't have to talk too fast. Ye Qinghan was very disappointed. He turned his head and said, "Since that's the case, let me fight!"

"As the number one master in our alliance, if you are even inferior to you, then the alliance will naturally admit defeat!"

"Not bad!" others were echoing. It sounded like a slap and giving a sweet date.

Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Do your best, let it go!" Ye Qinghan walked forward slowly, and looked at these guys lazyly.

Ye Qinghan is a lonely man in the Rage Wind Alliance. He is able to serve as the leader of the alliance, naturally because of his superior strength. Above the Rage Star, except for Li Yaoshi and Xuehai Boy steadily suppressing him, no one dared to win when facing Ye Qinghan.

However, this time Ye Qinghan went to fight, which was the one he had no chance of winning. The wind blew and the Yishuihan, and the hero never returned once he left.

"Please give me advice!" No matter what the result is, Ye Qinghan will not lose his etiquette.

"President Ye is so serious!" Tang Cheng is also a polite child, so he naturally won't be criticized in this regard.
Chapter completed!