"I lost!" Xu Qiuya returned, looking at Ye Chen with disappointment.

Ye Chen hurriedly spread the voice: "Master Sister, don't mind, then Yang Qing is a strong person in the heaven and human realm, and his strength is not weak. If the big sister is also in the heaven and human realm, he must not be your opponent."

At this time, Ye Chen's seventh senior sister Zhao Xiyao also quickly said: "That's right, isn't there a second senior sister? Second senior sister will avenge you!"

Murong Qingxue's eyes are cold.

I saw that her gaze had already turned to Yang Qing on the court.

did not say anything extra.

just flew and landed on the field.

The second elder sister Murong Qingxue was originally a glamorous goddess.

Generally speaking, she doesn't like to say more.

What she likes more is to do it in action.

I saw Murong Qingxue flying onto the dojo.

Yang Jianxin flew in the sky and said loudly: "Now, finally let us come to the finals, the finals, from our fairy sword gate Yang Qing to our fairy fate holy land Murong Qingxue!"

"I have to say that the Holy Land of Immortal Fate is really amazing, and it has reached the finals. Regardless of the victory of the Holy Land of Immortal Fate, their younger generation of disciples should not be underestimated!" Yang Jianxin said through the voice.

From the performance of Xu Qiuya and Murong Qingxue, no one dared to underestimate the younger generation of disciples in the Holy Land of Fairy Fate.

Yang Jianxin is right.

But he blindly emphasized the younger generation of disciples, that is to say, they absolutely disagree with the older generation of Xianyuan Holy Land.

At this time, the area of ​​the Nine Immortal Gates.

I saw Sun Huangwen with a cold smile: "Isn't it just that the younger generation of disciples are stronger? What's so great? A fairy gate can't be supported by the younger generation of disciples."

In addition, an elder from the Taihang Academy also coldly said: "The Holy Land of Immortality is the realm of Crossing Tribulation, and the others are of the Mahayana realm. Even if a young disciple wins the championship, it still cannot reach the top ten immortal gates. The situation!"

"The master crossing the tribulation doesn't know how strong it is? But looking at him like that, he should be a newcoming master crossing the tribulation. I am afraid that his strength is not very good!

"It seems that the disciples are ashamed, and only we have personally collected it."

Ye Chen sat calmly on the seat.

Even though he heard their conversation, his face was calm.

Because time and strength will prove everything.

At this time, the field was also fighting.

The sword was like a frightening dragon, and a powerful breath suddenly surged towards Murong Qingxue.

The long sword formed a huge sword shadow, forcing Murong Qingxue to fall down.

At this time, Murong Qingxue flew up, the white broken sword in his hand was sacrificed, and the domineering sword art was immediately running in his heart.

A series of zhenqi burst out from the body, forming a huge sword light.

Jianguang and Jianying instantly collided.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

Suddenly, a huge explosion unfolded instantly.

The billowing air wave swept away, and layers of huge waves erupted.

At this moment, everyone was extremely surprised.

"So strong!"

At this moment, two figures suddenly rushed out of the air in the sky.

This was only a tentative blow, and neither side did their best, so this blow did not cause any damage.

After the two separated, their figures changed again, and they ran into each other in an instant.

Murong Qingxue's hand, the white broken sword glowed with a powerful light, runes appeared on Murong Qingxue's broken sword, and a black light suddenly cut towards Yang Qing.

Boom!

The black light fell on Yang Qing's long sword, sparks flew everywhere.

A ray of fire light was aroused on Yang Qing's long sword.

Yang Qing was not afraid at all, the long sword in his hand radiated this divine light, and he immediately pierced Murong Qingxue.

Boom!

The two collided.

The power of rolling surging out, everyone is watching this scene before them.

Thunder is rolling in the sky, as if the heavens are marveling at this world war.

At this moment, Murong Qingxue cut down with a sword in his hand.

At this moment, his overbearing sword art has been performed to the extreme, coupled with his idol restraining power, that is to say, this blow is Murong Qingxue's strongest blow. Suddenly, black lights appeared in the sword. on.

In the sky, black clouds rolled, and Murong Qingxue's true energy condensed into a white giant sword in the sky, suspended in the air.

"Look!"

"That is!"

Amidst everyone's amazement, Murong Qingxue cut it down with a single sword.

Shocked by the thunder, the huge white long sword was cut from the sky.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and Yang Qing was directly pressed down.

嘭嘭嘭——

Only a few explosions were heard, and Yang Qing's body directly hit the stone, breaking the arm of the remnant monument, and knocking them all into flight.

"so horrible!"

"This is too strong!"

"This is a huge duel!"

"How could Na Murong Qingxue be so strong? Even Yang Qing was suppressed by him and fell into a disadvantage!"

At this time, Murong Qingxue stood in the sky holding a long sword.

His long black hair is flying in the wind, and his body is glowing. Standing in the wind, his white clothes are light and graceful, just like a fairy descending from the earth, very heroic.