Immediately, as Master Xuanyuan announced the results, Fang Jiansheng and Yu Hongyan fell off the stage at the same time.
Then, two more people jumped onto the ring.
One is a burly, black-faced man holding a black iron rod. His energy and blood are extremely strong, and he has reached the eight-star level.
The other person was a handsome young man dressed in purple clothes with a sword on his waist. The young man in purple clothes cupped his fists and said: "Holy Fire Sect Ye Lichen, please, senior brother!"
Ye Lichen, the fifth master on the list!
Under the ring, Ling Feng was secretly surprised, because he sensed an extremely pure and hot essence from this person, which was obviously a high-grade fire element. It seemed that the top ten on the list were all extraordinary, and they should have broken through to the realm of Wuzong!
The dark-faced man also changed his expression, cupped his fists and said: "Peng Heihu of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, please, Senior Brother Ye!"
Immediately, Ye Lichen unsheathed his sword and concentrated his energy, but did not rush to attack.
But Peng Heihu roared suddenly and used the beast god transformation. The monster blood in his body was activated, and a strong black energy appeared all over his body. His muscles bulged rapidly, his body grew taller, and he quickly turned into a big man with an iron tower. Moreover,
, the Qi on his body also increased rapidly, from the eight-star level to the nine-star level. The black iron rod in his hand bloomed with a black luster and quickly hit Ye Lichen.
Ye Lichen looked indifferent, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a layer of red flames. He flashed and slashed out with one sword!
Immediately, sticks and swords clashed with each other, making a clanging sound, and the red and black energy surged endlessly.
Peng Heihu retreated sharply, taking six steps back in a row, his energy and blood boiling!
But Ye Lichen remained motionless, and there was a half-inch-deep sword mark on the black iron rod. The Suzaku Lihuo Jue of the Holy Fire Sect is a top-level fire-based technique, and the condensed fire-based true energy has the ability to melt into gold.
The power of iron is hard for even magic weapons to resist!
Although Peng Heihu already has the strength to challenge the strong men in the early stage of Wuzong, Ye Lichen is not an ordinary Wuzong. The high-grade martial soul, high-grade true energy, and eight-star level body have pushed his strength to the middle stage of Wuzong, almost at its peak!
However, how could Peng Heihu be willing to admit defeat? He jumped suddenly and hit Ye Lichen with a stick in the air.
Almost at the same time, he activated the divine weapon soul skill, and a huge black tiger phantom appeared, letting out a thundering tiger roar. The sound wave was mixed with soul power attacks, impacting Ye Lichen's sea of consciousness. As long as Ye Lichen did not resist
The soul was attacked by the living soul, and the soul was in shock. Even if the true energy was strong, it could only be defeated by his stick!
However, Ye Lichen was not affected at all, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
Immediately, the iron rod fell down with a loud bang, a big hole was made in the bluestone ground, and gravel splashed!
At the same time, Ye Lichen's figure appeared behind Peng Heihu and shot out with a palm!
With a bang, Peng Heihu flew out quickly, hit the transparent barrier of the Bagua formation, then fell to the ground, vomited blood, and passed out.
Ling Feng looked around and saw a very eye-catching black and red palm print on Peng Heihu's back, faintly exuding the smell of burnt paste. If Ye Lichen hadn't been merciful, he might have turned into a charred corpse! From the Holy Fire Cult
The fire element's true energy was so terrifying that even Ling Feng's powerful physique did not dare to resist.
Another elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Venerable Tuotian, looked extremely gloomy and ordered his disciples to go up and carry the person down for treatment.
But it’s no wonder that Ye Lichen insists on showing off his strength even though he is clearly no match for him. No wonder others are there!
At this time, Master Xuanyuan said: "Holy Fire Sect Ye Lichen wins, No. 135 and No. 141 come on stage!"
Immediately, Ye Lichen jumped off the ring, and two more people jumped onto the ring.
One is a woman in white who is beautiful but as cold as ice. Opposite the woman is a handsome young man in a moon-white Taoist robe.
The Bingshan woman cupped her fists and said: "Mei Aoxue of Baihua Palace, please give me some advice, senior brother!"
The handsome young man smiled and clasped his fists and said: "Xuantian Daozong Xuanwufeng Chen Xuanwu, junior sister please!"
Mei Aoxue drew her sword out of its scabbard, and the crystal-clear sword technique bloomed with dazzling sword light. The acupoints all over her body spurted out streams of extremely cold white essence, turning into pieces of white cold plum condensed like sharp blades, floating in the air.
"Ao Xue Han Mei, interesting!"
Chen Xuanwu smiled slightly and immediately drew his sword out of its sheath. It was also a crystal white long sword.
However, Mei Aoxue didn't say a word. She flashed her figure in an instant and quickly swung her sword to slash away.
Chen Xuanwu hurriedly waved his sword to meet him, and their long swords clashed.
There was a clang, the sword energy surged, and the two of them took three steps back at the same time.
At this time, Mei Aoxue had a thought in her mind, and the white plum blossoms that filled her body suddenly shot towards Chen Xuanwu.
Chen Xuanwu's acupoints all over his body spurted out streams of white true energy, condensing a layer of protective aura.
Dang, dang, dang, flakes of cold plum blossoms came like raindrops, like sharp blades, cutting through the true energy shield, causing ripples.
After a while, the white air shield shattered into pieces and dispersed, with pieces coming in like cold plums.
Chen Xuanwu looked indifferent. He only condensed the true energy shield to protect his head again, but did not care about other parts. The sharp white plums cut holes in his Taoist robes, but they could only leave traces on his skin.
White seals one after another were unable to break through his defense.
Mei Aoxue's expression changed. If she had an eight-star body training level, she would not be able to stop Han Mei's constant cutting. It was obvious that the opponent's body training level was already at a nine-star level, which was the middle stage of Wuzong.
To the north of the arena, a woman in white with a face like an autumn moon, a temperament that is as elegant as a hibiscus, said with admiration: "Xuanwu Immortal Body! Brother Xuanwu has taken on a good disciple!"
The Xuanwu Immortal Body is a technique truly taught by Xuanwu Peak. It focuses on body training and is named after Xuanwu. Its defensive power is naturally extremely strong.
Next to him, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Tai Chi robe smiled and said: "Junior sister Yulian is so polite. I think my nephew Aoxue's Hanmei secret technique is still unfinished. I should have some backup plans!"
By this time, the two had already fought against each other again.
However, Mei Aoxue did not take back the seemingly useless remaining plum blossoms. Instead, she used the Hundred Flowers Movement Technique with all her strength, her speed surged, and she circled around Chen Xuanwu, creating numerous white phantoms around him.
Chen Xuanwu stopped with stillness, his soul thoughts enveloped his whole body, and he kept swinging his sword, but every attack could only defeat the phantom transformed into a plum blossom. This was because the white plum blossoms floating around also contained the slightest fluctuation of soul power.
It has a confusing nature and interferes with his soul induction, making it impossible for him to determine the specific location of Mei Aoxue.
Chen Xuanwu kept spinning in circles to resist Mei Aoxue's sneak attack. He gradually couldn't keep up with Mei Aoxue's movement speed, and was finally held up by an Aoxue sword on his neck.
His Xuanwu Immortal Body has not yet reached the point where it can resist the divine weapon, so he naturally loses!
Therefore, Chen Xuanwu returned the sword to its sheath and said with a bitter smile: "Junior Sister Aoxue, you win!"
He knew that he was too careless. In fact, he could use his true energy to destroy those white winter plums at the beginning, but he missed the opportunity. Later, he was attacked continuously and he had no time to take care of himself. He had no time to destroy the plum blossoms.
"Concession!"
Mei Aoxue also cupped her fists, and then took back the remaining plum blossoms into her body. These were transformed by her true essence, which could restore some of her true essence. She had been moving at high speed just now, and the consumption was much greater than that of Chen Xuanwu, so she could only
It was a narrow victory! Being able to defeat the strong with the weak also proved her wisdom.