After Liu Ye's illusion made this earth shaking roar, his illusion also disappeared, and the wrinkles on his face were much deeper, as if he had consumed a lot of real yuan just now.

When he saw Zhang Tianhe coming, he was not polite and greeted him with a sneer.

For a moment, the youngest and promising disciple of Zhengyi sect was hanged together with the most sophisticated leader of fox Zen. Suddenly, two green lights were twisted into a ball on the field, and the seven star sword and the jade cigarette gun in Liu Ye's hand were hanged together. It was really magic weapon to magic weapon, practitioner to practitioner. The two battle groups fought fiercely and sparks were everywhere.

For a time, neither Li Yundong nor the practitioners of all sects in the field dared to blink their eyes and breathe out the atmosphere, lest they miss a second and decide the victory or defeat on the field.

Li Yundong first saw such a struggle between masters of practice. As a bystander, he is the so-called bystander. Naturally, he can see more clearly their advantages and disadvantages.

In his opinion, Zhang Tian and Zhenyuan are strong and pure, worthy of the four words of Xuanmen. Every move and every form are rigid, calm and rigorous. Moreover, he has many spells. From time to time, he releases an earth magic or wood magic to harass Liu Ye. Once Liu Ye's action is affected, he immediately claps it with one hand, which is amazing.

Liu Ye has a sensitive body and can't slip his hands. Several times Zhang Tianhe and Zhang Tianhe have to hit him. He slipped past. He is worthy of being an old fox. He roared and consumed a lot of real yuan. At this time, he fought with Zhang Tianhe, but slowly fell into the wind.

But he has rich experience and can often avoid heavy blows in incredible places, which makes Li Yundong nod secretly and realize something in his heart.

On the side of the court, practitioners of other sects are also whispering about the situation on the court. The eldest martial brother is commenting on their fighting skills to the younger martial brothers and sisters, and how they can learn from each other if they are themselves.

A clear voice suddenly sounded in the field: "master, I don't know how powerful Liu Ye's old fox is. He was beaten by a guy with no hair on his mouth?"

This sentence offended fox Zen sect and Zhengyi sect at the same time, and immediately attracted everyone's eyes. Li Yundong, who was hiding in the dark, also looked at the past. At this look, he immediately widened his eyes and shocked in his heart: Ding Nan? She, why is she here! Is she also a practitioner? It can't be true!!!

Ding Nan was dressed in ordinary people's clothes and dressed in fashionable and beautiful clothes. She was very eye-catching among these practitioners. She seemed not to see the eyes around her. There was a meaningful smile in her mouth. She said, "master, do you think so!"

Standing beside her was an old man with short stature and Hefa Tongyan. It was Zheng Yuan, the leader of the Yin Yang sect. Among the practitioners of these sects, he was a rare elder. This time, I heard that the six sects were besieging the fox Zen sect, so I took Ding nan to join in the fun.