Chapter 393

"Confirm the use of the spirit weapon, Gongsun Bian - eh? And Fang Huanlan! "

The referee standing on the treetop in the distance raised his voice to drink. At the same time, he was also surprised, but he was sure that he felt right. Besides, the two inlaid crystals on a silver compass in his hand almost lit up together. This means that there are indeed two psionic powers activated and released in the arena.

To be exact, Fang Huanlan and Gongsun Bian did not activate the power of Lingqi together. But in the previous strategic discussion, team Lida reached an agreement. There must be a trump card in wanjianmen. In case, they have to wait until the other party uses it first.

Ning Yue also said in advance with Fang Huanlan that his sword can't be used in this battle. In other words, only Fang Huanlan and Chang Xuanxuan can use their magic weapon in this battle. Which one to use depends on the situation of the battlefield. However, no matter which one you choose, you must stimulate your strength at the first time. After all, once the spirit weapon is put into the field, it may even overturn the original situation.

Never allow their side because the other party preempted the use of the spirit, leading to the defeat of any one exit.

"Ji Qianyou, are you ready?"

Fang Huanlan stood on the ground with a bow and looked up at the four wanjian disciples who were obviously hesitant because of the referee's drink. And the other party's hesitation is exactly what she hopes.

On one side, Ji Qianyou jumps up and steps on Fang Huanlan's gun tip leaning against the earth. At the same moment, the other side throws her thin body into the air, and goes to the sword array formed by the four people above.

"What does she want to do?"

Elder martial brother Dai, who stands on the top branch, is more puzzled, but his instinctive vigilance makes him know that this team that they have been fighting for a long time with sword array can never do useless things at this time. There was no time to think about it. He raised his voice again.

"All back off, wait for younger martial brother Gongsun to solve ningyue, we'll..."

In a flash, his voice suddenly stopped. The other three disciples were surprised and looked up subconsciously. However, they were surprised to find that the branch where elder martial brother Dai used to live was empty, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

"What's the matter?"

One of the ten thousand sword disciples suddenly turned his head and looked down again, and his pupils suddenly contracted violently. Elder martial brother Dai appeared in mid air without any sign, and just at the foot of Ji Qianyou who just jumped in mid air.

Bang!

When Ji Qianyou steps on the top of the head of elder martial brother Dai, who has not yet recovered, she jumps up about half a meter with her strength. She uses her last strength to spread her arms and looks up at the other three disciples of the ten thousand sword sect. When she looks up, she turns her mouth and her smile is full of fun.

The upward force finally stopped, but she did not fall from the air. Because at her feet, a few fast-growing vines together, forming a horizontal foothold in the air. And it's not just that. On the surrounding earth and close to more than ten big trees, there are new branches spreading vertically and horizontally, like a giant net interwoven in mid air.

Ji Qianyou's figure goes down, and the battlefield below is cut off. Elder martial brother Dai, who has been transposed, falls into it alone.

"Damn, break through here and support elder martial brother Dai!"

A disciple of the ten thousand sword sect drank it in a hurry. The next moment, three of them put out their swords at the same time and attacked Ji Qianyou, who was standing alone.

At the same time, Ji Qianyou jokingly smile, cherry lips slightly tremble, said: "referee, I admit defeat, take me away."

At this moment, the three men who had already played the sword together were all stagnant. They knew the rules of the new Darby very well. For any opponent who admits defeat unilaterally, no additional attack is allowed, and the opponent can only leave the field.

At the same moment, several vines under jiqianyou's feet turned into powder. In the wind, a large number of branches that had just grown inexplicably decayed and dissipated together, and the two isolated parts of heaven and earth converged and connected again.

But it's too late.

Under the cover of decadence and disappearance, the three disciples of wanjian sect clearly saw elder martial brother Dai, whose spear was against his throat, and his sword was obliquely inserted on the earth.

"Ji Qianyou, admit defeat. Dai Kuang, defeated and out

When the announcement sounds, a figure skims through the air, grabs Ji Qianyou's wrist and takes her to one side of the ground. When she lands, she lets go in a hurry. That is just a Jishou who has been exposed. He is also the referee of this competition.

On the earth, elder martial brother Dai's face is as pale as ashes. Facing Fang Huanlan of the same level, the other side uses the spirit weapon, and because of Ji Qianyou's cooperation, he takes the lead. Naturally, he can't win.

However, he suddenly hummed and laughed and said, "I lost, but wanjianmen hasn't lost yet. At this time, I'm afraid ningyue of your team will be out. Wait a minute, younger martial brother Gongsun will take care of you. "

With a faint smile, Fang Huanlan nuzui replied: "I'm afraid it won't be as you wish. Ningyue, he is not fighting alone. "

Suddenly, what did elder martial brother Dai react to. After Ji Qianyou transposes his figure, the air is covered by the spreading branches, and Fang Huanlan is the only one waiting for him below.

Every team, but five members!

As soon as he turned his head, what he saw proved his conjecture. The place where Gongsun Bian's sword was shot down was not ningyue alone, but Chang Xuanxuan and Xiao Ao who rushed to fight against Gongsun Bian's weapon.

"Damn it

Elder martial brother Dai lost his voice and raised his head. He was about to order the three younger martial brothers to go to rescue Gongsun Bian. However, he suddenly caught a glimpse of another swift figure shuttling through the forest. It was Fang Huanlan who was standing in front of him just now.

"How can you disturb their fighting?"

The long gun is buzzing and whistling. Behind Fang Huanlan, there is a light translucent plume like air flow. Therefore, even if she is in mid air, she can move freely and her speed is soaring.

Ping!

The first disciple who had not recovered was shot down from the branch and fell heavily on the earth.

Then he stepped on the branch and leaped out to the side. Fang Huanlan threw his spear away, whistling and shooting. The attack was more rapid.

Ding——

The whole spear passed by half of the blade of the second wanjian sect disciple Huifang. Under the light of the fire, the cold tip of the spear passed through and stabbed into his right shoulder. It was easy to break through. Under the strong impact, the whole person was nailed to the trunk behind him, unable to move, and could only make a miserable roar.

The next moment, Fang Huanlan, who fell from the air, stepped on another branch. The third disciple of wanjian sect was in a position where he didn't need the help of a sword. In such a short distance, he didn't even fight hand in hand, but fought hand in hand.

Seeing that a woman had chosen such a close combat, the third disciple himself was still a little happy. He thought that if he could defeat her, it would be a great achievement. But soon, he regretted it.

Click.

He raised his hand and pulled his opponent's sword wrist to twist. In the sound of heartless fracture, Fang Huanlan's action was still quick and fierce. He hit his right elbow horizontally and hit his chin. Then he moved his left foot to lift up the right foot used by the disciple. Then, she shook her head and hit each other in the middle of the chest.

Bang!

When he was attacked in three places, it was impossible for the disciple to keep on standing on a branch which was not strong enough. He fell down with his back, but the groan didn't sound much. The sharp pain of the heavy fall made his groan turn into a scream.

Above, Fang Huanlan, who lowered her hands, hummed coldly. Naturally, she would not ignore the scorn and pride in her opponent's eyes just now. As a lesson, she started a little harder. Granddaughter of Grand Marshal tangtangbei, who defends the northern frontier from a small town, has the ability to fight the fierce demons. She boasts that she will not lose to any man with the same strength.

Now, there is only one opponent left in the competition.

"Ningyue, don't let me down."

Thunder in the roar, lingering on the front of the fierce force crazy surge hit.

The lightning is dancing and shining, and the destruction is fierce and wanton on the waving blade.

In a joint attack, Chang Xuanxuan and Xiao Ao work together. The elements they control are of the same origin, the most violent and destructive thunder. With these scales, after the running in of training, hand in hand to launch the offensive, cooperate with each other, the power of nature to a higher level.

However, what they are facing is not an ordinary opponent, but the most outstanding new disciples of the generation of wanjianmen, and they also have a spirit weapon to help them.

"Ji Jian Jue, kill!"

With a deep voice, Gongsun Bian took out his sword and went down in the air. Even if there are two more opponents, his strike can not be hesitant. His pride did not allow him to retreat because of any change. Only attack could satisfy his surging heart.

Whoa!

A line of cold light fell vertically, and the slender Silver Rainbow easily penetrated the roar of two thunders. After a moment, a touch of provocative sword shadow and the thin line appeared. After a stroke, the deep cold sword spirit was surging wildly.

In the blink of an eye, the dancing thunder and lightning broke, and the long sword still roared.

"Enough! Xiao Ao, Chang Xuanxuan, step back

After the two men who had lost, they would rather have a drink than wait for their reaction. They jumped up and slashed the dark Xuan sword to strike Gongsun Bian's sword.

On the edge of the dark Xuan ancient sword, the dark red flame is blazing.

Ping!

The two swords collided again. At this moment, the delicate balance of the original oppression was completely broken, and the four forces merged into one place, causing an amazing destructive force.

Boom!

Burst, unprecedented terror waves raging in the forest.

At this moment, there is only a blur in the virtual image projected by the spirit weapon, and all the audience are shocked. In their spare time, they are wondering what the result will be. They stretch their necks one by one to look at the trembling projection, hoping not to miss the most colorful scene.

On the tower, Sima Haiwei, who was watching the battle, turned and rushed to the front of the glass wall. He stood beside Nalan Fuyan and looked down on the battlefield with her. However, with his eyesight, he could not see the situation below.

"How's it going?"“ There's no division Nalanfu smoke light return way, the voice falls, the body side not far away from the projection of the battlefield virtual shadow slowly recover, after the collision of the war scene, finally re show. It was a mess, and the ground was scorched with cracks. The surrounding trees fell, and the sword marks and anxieties were scattered everywhere. Xiao AO and Chang Xuanxuan have retreated. They are half kneeling on the ground and panting. Their right arms are pushing down and trembling slightly. In front of them, I'd rather stand with a horizontal sword, but now I look a little embarrassed. The sleeve of the right arm was destroyed, the robes of the rest of the body were also damaged, the headgear was also broken, and the hair was distributed. By contrast, Gongsun Bian was much better, and his whole body was unharmed. However, he is also breathing. Obviously, in the collision just now, the consumption is not small. Without looking at Cangyi here, he subconsciously glanced at another battlefield not far away, gritted his teeth and hummed, "waste! It seems that I am alone in wanjianmen. "“ Good. Four on one. If you want to admit defeat, it's still time. " Fang Huanlan took back his long gun and jumped to ningyue's side. It's four to one, but Chang Xuanxuan and Xiao Ao don't have much fighting power left. I'm afraid it's just two to one“ Then come on. I still have a good chance of winning. " Gongsun Bian grinned and flashed a trace of violence in his slightly narrowed eyes. To everyone's surprise, Ning Yue suddenly stepped out of his left arm and stopped Fang Huanlan, who was going to move. He shook his head gently“ Thank you for your help. But next, I'll take him down by myself! "