Li Yun shouted loudly, and the hand holding the whip shook. The fire whip turned into countless fire shadows and went towards Jia Yuetao. Jia Yuetao held the flying sword in his hand and turned it into a long sword. He pinched the sword in his left hand and stepped forward with the sword. The tip quivered slightly, like a flower blooming in praise, the clear light rippled, and the flying Samadhi true fire melted and fell. Jia Yuetao's sword light converged, and the flying sword turned into a blue light, and then came out.【】
Li Yun originally thought that that blow could block his opponent for a moment, but he didn't expect Jia Yuetao to break through it so easily. At this time, he had no time to change, so he had to shake his hand, whip his long whip straight, and the tip of the flying sword touched each other, and the two passes were covered by the light. After the scene in the square faded away, Jia Yuetao cupped his hands and said: "Access!"
Li Yun glanced at Jia Yuetao in disbelief, snorted coldly, and jumped back to the high platform without replying. Jia Yuetao then floated onto the stage, bowed his hands to everyone, and returned to his seat.
Although Yao Lieyan lost a game, he didn't show any abnormality at all. He just smiled and said: "Li Yun did not lose unfairly. Junior Brother Jia is probably at the stage of Taiyi Huayuan!"
Jia Yuetao said: "I have to thank Sect Master Yao for this. If it hadn't been for the Heavenly Misunderstanding Fire Formation from your sect last time, Jia wouldn't have broken through to the realm of Huayuan so quickly."
Shangyi Zong Tie Shengqing stood up and said with a smile: "Who is here to teach me?" He and Jia Yuetao knew the basics and knew that although they had won a beautiful victory just now, they actually had little leeway and no strength to fight anymore. They are such cultivators. For this person, when fighting, the immortal energy is restrained and does not seem to be huge. In fact, the power contained in it is extremely huge. An ordinary claw movement consumes a lot of immortal energy.
An old man sitting in the third seat of the Misfiring Fire Sect stood up and said in a calm tone, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him: "Zuo Mou has long wanted to learn the methods of the Shangyi Sect, but he has never had the chance. Please ask me. Your Majesty, please don't hold back."
Tie Shengqing smiled and said: "Don't worry, Tie will definitely not let you go home disappointed!"
The two flew into the square.
Tiesheng Qing's flying sword was also a blue flying sword. Tiesheng Qing looked at the old man and said, "Where is your magic weapon?"
The old man looked at Tie Shengqing's flying swords above his head blankly and said: "The four Tianxin Guiyuan Swords of Shangyi Sect are good swords, but I don't know what people are like? As for my magic weapon, I will take it out when it is time to come out!"
Tie Sheng said: "In this case, we can't say that Tie took advantage of you!" The flying sword stabbed at the old man.
Seeing that he was only a few meters away from the old man, the old man flashed like a ghost and actually let the flying sword pass. He even stretched out his withered palms to grab the flying sword.
Tiesheng Qingjian Jue was used, but Feijian dodged away, and said with a slight shock: "Qianxu Jue!"
The old man said: "You know the goods!" He suddenly swung his flying sword aside with a palm strike, and then suddenly appeared a hundred feet away. Tie Sheng was less than ten feet in front of him. He clasped his palms inward and pointed toward Tiesheng. He ran out and grabbed it.
Tie Shengqian spread his body to evade, and at the same time drew the flying sword back, and stabbed the old man's vest. The old man slapped his backhand, and a yellow light came out from the palm of his hand. The flying sword collided with it, and unexpectedly made a clang of steel. Voices.
After the Qianxu Jue is refined, the whole body looks like a shadow, but the body is stronger than the immortal weapon. With the immortal essence protecting the body, the immortal sword is difficult to hurt. Moreover, the Qianxu immortal essence is extremely domineering and profound, comparable to the sword energy. If a person is slapped, he will immediately lose his life.
Tie Shengqian dodges and draws the flying sword to dodge. When he encounters danger, he opens his mouth and spits out a ball of real fire to resolve the crisis. However, an immortal like him is not good at controlling fire, so this method can only be temporary.
Stabilize the situation, defeat may only be a matter of time!
Xu Yifeng said: "We lose this round, Junior Brother Tie, come back!"
Tie Shengqing was unwilling to admit defeat, so the seal on his hand changed, and the flying sword hung on his chest, a mouthful of immortal essence spurted out, and then he pushed it out suddenly, and the flying sword turned into blue light and flew away.
The old man snorted coldly, and shot out a ray of light from the center of his eyebrows, which collided with the blue light. The blue light suddenly faded away, and the flying sword flew back to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Yi Tianfei, who was also one of the four elders on the stage,
, with a flash of his body, he was already in front of Tie Shengqing, picked up the flying sword with one hand, and carried it back to the high platform.
The old man withdrew his light and saw that they were clearly a pair of small rings.
After Tie Shengqing came on stage, Xu Yifeng's face turned serious and he said: "Why do you keep giving orders and are so brave!"
"metropolitan."
Xu Yifeng asked: "How is the injury?"
"It's nothing serious!"
Yi Tianfei helped Tie Shengqing to the seat and said: "Sect Master, let me go down and meet him!"
Xu Yifeng raised his hand to stop him, and then said to Qi Wentian: "Senior Qi, I'm sorry to bother you!"
Qi Wentian stood up and said, "Don't worry, Sect Master Xu!" After saying that, he flashed his body and arrived at the square.
The old man could see that this person was definitely not as easy to deal with as the previous one, so he did not dare to take action rashly. He just lifted up the Qianxu Immortal Yuan, and a light black cloud suddenly emitted from all over his body. After a moment, the old man saw
It's not clear. In the haze, the breath disappears.
Qi Wentian stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Master Qianxu Zuo Lengfeng?"
"Qingfeng Mountain's Qianqi Cave Qianxu Qiwentian?!" Master Qianxu said with a smile.
Qi Wentian's hair flew back, and a breeze surrounded his body. He said, "Should I wait for you to rest for a while?"
"No, come on, finish fighting early and go back to rest early, haha..." The black mist around the old man became thicker and thicker. He shouted loudly and pushed out his palms suddenly. The black mist was like a ray of light and asked Qi.
The sky shot over.
"Okay! No matter we win or lose, let's drink three hundred cups!" Qi Wentian liked the personality of Master Qianxu very much. He smiled slightly, touched his left hand, his sleeves swayed, and the strong wind blew up, and the colorful mist was not even close.
body.
Qi Wentian said sternly: "Master Qianxu, you should show some real skills, these trivial skills cannot be put on the stage!" Suddenly he raised his palm up like a knife and cut it down, a strong wind rose from the edge of the palm, and the powerful color
The mist split into two halves under the strong wind.
"Really?" Upon seeing this, Qianxu grasped with his hands, and the void was drawn continuously. The energy made a sharp scream and tore through the air. The incoming wind was smashed into pieces, and Qianxu moved forward at the same time.
He jumped out, trying to fight Qi Wentian in close combat by taking advantage of the Qianxu Jue's body which was hard to be hurt by the immortal sword. Each claw shadow and energy went towards Qi Wentian's acupuncture points, joints and other vital places.
But Qi Wentian is not a weakling, and Liu Liu's movement skills are very good. When the strong wind hits, he drifts backward with the wind, without any force. No matter how hard the old man exerts himself, he does not touch Qi Wen.
Every bit of heaven.
However, Qi Wentian could not take it easy, and he did not dare to underestimate Qianxu Jue. With his fast speed, even though one or two attacks landed on Qianxu Master, they had no effect at all and did not even leave any traces.
But although Master Qianxu was not injured, he gradually lost his dignity. He was not close to his opponent at all, and there were already several holes in the clothes on his body. He became increasingly angry, stopped suddenly, and took a sudden breath. The withered His general body suddenly swelled up, and the surrounding dark mist shrank towards him.
Qi Wentian's expression suddenly became serious: "Qianxu waved his hand!"
The original bright yellow color of Master Qianxu suddenly became crystal clear, especially the palms of his hands, which were as white as jade. There was a faint white light.
Qi Wentian knew that the power of Qianxu's waving hand was a sign that Qianxu had reached an extremely advanced level. Once he used it, his whole body's cultivation could even be doubled. He did not dare to let him push his cultivation to the limit. An afterimage was left everywhere, heading towards Master Qianxu. Wind blades filled the sky rising out of the air, and several more wind blades appeared in real form.
All these wind blades fell on Master Qianxu, but except for a few minor wounds left by the physical wind blades, the rest did not even leave any traces, but most of the clothes around him were broken. Even though Even the wounds that left blood healed in a matter of seconds.
Master Qianxu suddenly opened his eyes, and rushed towards Qi Wentian at half the speed of before. The two of them immediately fought together. Neither of them had refined their magic weapons. They were fighting fast, and the two figures The fight lasted for more than half an hour from the ground to the air. Finally, there was a hard fight. Both of them vomited blood and flew out. They fell to the ground with blood stains on the corners of their mouths, but they did not stop.
Master Qianxu took the pair of small rings in his hands, chanted the mantra silently, and made seals with his hands. The small rings turned into thousands and vented down to Qi Wentian. Qi Wentian took out a dark green flute to play, those The small rings condensed by the incoming mana were shattered one after another. Only the two actual small rings were left.
Qi Wentian retreated quickly, and when he retreated, his body suddenly split into two.【】