In the direction of Zhengyang sect, a figure in white stepped out and landed on the battle platform. He was white and waved the folding fan. He was really like a modest gentleman. However, his temperament was greatly reduced by his abusive smile.

After a glance at Bai Yi, Wu Changqing stroked his beard and stepped down from the stage. However, at the moment of stepping down, he did not forget to wink at Bai Yi, which means no need to keep your hands.

On the other hand, in the direction of hengyuezong, ye Ruxue also stepped forward and fell on the battle platform.

"You are all right, younger martial sister Ye!" White wing gently shaking the folding fan, looking at the opposite night such as snow.

"Don't talk nonsense." The night is as cold as snow, and the handprint is pinched immediately. There is wind whistling and snow dancing. The wind and snow merge, and the wind and snow are like the sea tide, whistling toward the white wings.

"Little skills." Bai Yi laughs and the folding fan swings immediately. The wind, snow and sea tides rolling in the opposite direction instantly stare at it, and then it turns into ice dregs at the speed visible to the naked eye!

"The body of ice." On the seat, ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He was very familiar with his constitution. Isn't Wei Yang, who was defeated by him, the outer gate of hengyuezong?

However, with the body of ice, that Wei Yang and now the white wing, is really different, not a little bit.

Click! Click!

Suddenly, the sound of ice crumbling has been heard from Zhantai mountain. The falling ice dregs have turned into sharp ice swords. The number of them is not so large.

"Ice sword array." With Bai Yi's rebuke, the folding fan in his hand suddenly waved. The sword of cold ice, like rain, pointed to the night like snow, burst out one after another.

Wind and snow sword array!

The wind like snow also displays the secret method, still the wind and snow, turned into a sword array.

Pound pound pound!

Soon, the sound of metal collision resounded through the meeting hall. The two swords fought each other, and from time to time there were sparks. However, it could be seen that the wind like sword array was crushed by the white winged sword array.

Poof!

I don't know when, the first dark ice sword cut through the wind like snow jade arm. Her defense sword array was strongly attacked by white wings. Blood stains were printed on her body. The cold air invaded her body and sealed her meridians with ice.

Poof!

Night such as snow spit out a mouthful of blood, staggering back a step.

Ice finger!

The white wings of the opposite side came like the wind, giving no chance to the night like snow to react. A finger of the dark awn pierced the shoulder of the night like snow, turned his hand and clapped it out, and then the night like snow shook blood to vomit blood and regress.

This is a duel without suspense. Bai Yi ranks fourth in the Zong. But don't forget that if Ji ningshuang was absent, he was the third zhenzhuan disciple of Zhengyang sect. His strength was the same level as nangongyue of Hengyue sect.

Poof! Poof!

The night is like snow on the bloody battle platform. Since the sword array was broken, it has been beaten and unable to turn over. The blood stains on the delicate body are also one after another.

Boom!

After less than 50 moves, he fell into the battle platform like snow at night.

"Younger martial sister." Nangongyue on the seat has already flashed to her. She dragged her to her seat at the moment when she was about to land. She put a pill into her mouth first, and then she was brought back to her seat.

"Master, you are disappointed." Night such as snow, pale face, beautiful eyes full of guilt.

"Don't blame yourself. Your strength is not as good as him." Yang Dingtian smiles gently.

"Elder martial sister, hold your heart! I'll help you get rid of the ice in your body. " Ye Chen has already pointed at the wrist of the night like snow, and then the golden fairy fire infuses the night like snow, and then divides into countless channels to help night like snow refine the ice finger Qi in his body.

"What a fire." At the moment, not only is the night like snow, even Yang Dingtian and their eyes are also slightly narrowed.

"Senior brothers, I'm sorry. I knew about ye Chen's fire in advance." Chu xuan'er whispered to Yang Dingtian, "and he is also an alchemist."

Hearing this, Yang Dingtian and others stroked their beards one after another, and their eyes at Ye Chen were also full of deep meaning.

"He is the boy who helped you to refine the magic spell?" In nothingness, Dong Huang Tai Xin takes a look at Ye Chen below, and puts her eyes on the Fu cliff beside her.

"It's him." Fu Ya nodded with a smile.

"It's gold fire." On one side, xuanchen looked at Ye Chen and murmured, but after pondering for a moment, he shook his head again, "no, it's not real fire."

"It's not really fire." Donghuang too heart leisurely smile, words are also very meaningful.

"Duan Yu, Hengyue Zong, and Han Jun, Zhengyang Zong, came to the stage to fight." At the same time, the voice of Wu Changqing was heard again.

Hearing Wu Changqing's voice, Fu Ya glanced at Duan Yu, who had already got up in hengyuezong's direction, and stroked his beard, "that's Duan Yu's little guy. He should be the descendant of Xuantian Taoist."

"You say so." "I remember that Xuantian's six channels power is not weak, but I don't know that his ninth generation xuansun can get some truth of the secret method."Under the attention of the public, Duan Yu has stepped onto the stage.

On the other hand, there is also a figure of zhengyangzong who jumped onto the stage of the battle, needless to say, is Han Jun, the third ranked Zhengyang sect.

According to Bai Yi, if there is no Ji ningshuang, the mysterious spirit body, he should be ranked second in the nine true stories of Zhengyang sect, which is the same level as Nie Feng of Hengyue Zong.

"Jun'er, there is no reason why you can't win." When he stroked the direction of kouzong, he forgot the direction of the play.

"Elder martial brother Han will win." In all directions of the battle platform, the shouts and shouts of zhengyangzong's disciples have formed a tide. Before the war, the fiery atmosphere has reached its peak.

Listening to the tumultuous roar from below, Han Jun's hands fell behind him. His chin was too high for a moment. He looked at the other side with a smile, "Duan Yu, is it necessary for us to continue this war?"

"It's rare to go to war with elder martial brother Han. It's OK to ask for advice." Duan Yu smiles.

"That's what you asked for." Han Jun sneers. He sees the light in his eyes. He immediately takes a step out and kills Duan Yu's body like a ghost. He raises his hand and splits it down.

Duan Yu's reaction is not slow. He suddenly sidesteps, dodges Han Jun's palm, and quickly retreats out. Then he quickly pinches the fingerprints. The sound of the dragon's chant suddenly rises, and a phantom dragon's shadow roars toward Han Jun.

Break!

Han Jun raised his hand and smashed the unreal dragon shadow. Then he flashed a flash of lightning on his brow. A golden dragon mace flew out, as fast as the dark light.

Duan Yu's face did not change. He quickly stepped back more than ten feet, and his eyebrows were also shining. A seal of honor flew out, blocking the golden mace shot from his face. In this short moment, he was also stabbed in the shoulder by Han Jun's finger.

Tianquan seal!

Duan Yu pushes out with one hand.

Burning sun palm!

Han Jun does not retreat, but advances, and the big fingerprints roar to him.

Bang! Boom!

All kinds of skills are upgraded in an endless stream.

However, Duan Yu was overwhelmed by Han Jun's strong offensive from the very beginning. Before 30 moves, he was already covered with blood.

Boom!

Duan Yu was shocked to vomit blood and retreat.

"No waste of time with you." On the other side, Han Jun suddenly settled down. The sword darted out of his sleeve and was firmly held in his hand. Then he cut his finger and smeared blood on the body of the sword.

All of a sudden, a number of runes appeared on the sword killing. During this period, there were still electric lights tearing around. Before the sword came out, there was a buzzing sound from all directions. The weak man simply covered his ears.

"Flying thunder sword rhyme." The man with fierce vision pondered, as if he knew what kind of secret arts Han Jun was about to perform.

"It's only 30 rounds. It seems that Han Jun is going to beat Duan Yu in one breath." Shangguan's family and Shangguan Bo stroked his beard.

"Is that the formula of flying thunder sword?" On the seat, ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that he has heard of this secret method. It is absolutely a kind of domineering skill in sword metaphysics. One sword can break mountains and rocks with incomparable power.

"I wonder if elder martial brother Duan Yu can block this sword." Murmur in the heart, ye Chen looks at Duan Yu opposite Han Jun.

Zheng! Zheng!

Duan Yu also pinched his fingerprints. He could not see his sword, but he could hear the clanging sound of the sword. All the people watching the battle could not help touching their chin. They did not know what secret method Duan Yu was going to use to fight against it.

"What's the secret?" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Duan Yu on the stage.

Through xianlunyan, he found that Duan Yu's sword Qi was flying and shooting, and the number was not small. Maybe the sword Qi was too fierce, which damaged his meridians and bones.

"Hurt yourself first." Ye Chen frowned.