After settling down and standing firm, Yichen still felt bursts of hot breath rushing towards his face, and the gap in the path could be made up for if it was short, but he was a whole realm away from Ye Runian, one refining the qi and transforming the gods, and the other refining the gods was still empty, even if he had been compressed tightly over the years, he couldn't resist the refining gods.

"Zheng!"

With another loud sound, the Chongxiao Sword flew back into his hand again, Ye Runian still kept a distance from him, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are not as good as me in Taoism, and this victory or defeat is not glorious even if I win, you go down." ”

There was an uproar in the audience, it was obvious that Fang was the merciful of Ye Runian's subordinates, the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, it was impossible to fight past the realm of refining gods, the old man in green clothes in the distance couldn't help frowning, and immediately sent a divine thought to him: "Ye Runian! What are you doing? Why didn't you take advantage of the victory just now, this person destroyed your junior brother's immortal sword, why should you show mercy to his subordinates!"

Ye Runian did not transmit his thoughts, and his eyes were still on Xiao Yichen's face.

Yichen didn't say much, and once again launched Ling Xian's step to attack, and in an instant, there were many virtual shadows on the stage, and it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction. The night is like a year, the hand is constantly sealed, and the stunning sword immediately turned into a purple thunder, defeating the layers of phantoms, and finally a sword slashed on Yichen Zhen's body, "bang", although Yichen took the heavy sky to block the sting, but was also shocked and flew out upside down again.

"Oh!"

The audience couldn't help but exclaim, Fang Cai's Ling Immortal Step was indeed extremely powerful, but it still couldn't make up for the gap in Taoism, not to mention that Ye Runian was not only extremely deep in his own Taoism, but also his moves were not comparable to ordinary people, and he was not weak and heavy.

The eyebrows gradually locked their eyebrows, the gap between the two sides is too big, and they can't win by the dust, now it's Ye Runian's subordinates who are merciful, but if he shows "Thunder Wanjun" later, even Xia Guyun can't resist it, how can he resist it?

On the stage, Yichen stood firmly, his arm was shaken slightly, and the Chongxiao Sword also kept making the sound of the sword, he would not admit defeat, the Chongxiao Sword was passed on to him by the master, even if he couldn't exert the power of the master back then, how could he let Chongxiao be dusty today!

"Oh!"

There was another exclamation from the audience, only to see Xiao Yichen attack with his sword again, this time he couldn't help frowning deeply, how could this kid be a little different from usual today? If he couldn't beat him on weekdays, he would never fight hard with the other party again, but why did he insist on attacking the other's strengths with his own shortcomings today, knowing that he was not as good as his Taoism? She couldn't help but start worrying a little.

The next moment, I saw that the body of the Chongxiao sword bloomed with a piece of green light, and it was instantly shrouded in dust, at this moment, as if the human sword was one, a violent wind swept out, and even the people who were far away from the audience also felt suffocated, he was ......

Seeing the other party attacking, Ye Runian also sacrificed the stinging sword, the sword body was suddenly entangled with purple thunder, and with a "bang", the two divine swords clashed again, this time both sides were shocked, and the dust flew back, but Ye Runian also kept retreating out.

The old men in Zangfeng Valley immediately frowned, the night was as far as the year was far above him, how could they be shocked back by him?

Ye Runian caught the stunning divine sword that flew back, and at this time he couldn't help but lock his eyebrows deeply, just now, he obviously felt that the other party's Xuan power had increased greatly, what was going on? Could it be that this person was hiding his strength from the beginning, or was his potential exerted, and he was underestimating him too much?

Thinking of this, Ye Runian was no longer as careless as Fang Cai, with a thought of the spell in his mouth, he condensed his fingers, and immediately burst into the purple mang, breaking through the air and slashing towards Xiao Yichen.

"Bell!"

The two swords collided, the whole fighting platform trembled violently, everyone in the audience felt a deep shock, the two divine swords fought in mid-air for dozens of rounds, every confrontation, as if to collapse the fighting platform, everyone was already dizzy, today's competition, more intense than they imagined, almost beyond everyone's expectations.

Maybe they underestimated Ling Yin's apprentice at the beginning, who would have thought that a little disciple of refining qi and transforming gods, fighting with people who refining gods for dozens of rounds, could still hold on to it until now, and he was still undefeated!

At this moment, everyone was quiet, no one spoke in the huge square, everyone stared at the young man on the high platform, the blood had dyed his white clothes red, but he still did not fall, a little incredible.

"Senior sister, let him come down......"

Seeing that Yichen was covered in blood, Poria's face was a little pale, and she pulled the sleeves of her eyebrows, she knew that this junior brother had always listened to Senior Sister Mei's words the most, as long as Senior Sister Mei spoke, he would definitely come down.

Between her eyebrows, she also looked at the stage in a daze, she had never seen it, when Yichen was so insistent and stubborn, why did he insist on it, it was because of his junior sister......

On the other side, Ye Runian still seemed calm and relaxed, and he was not injured at all, but his eyes at the moment were no longer the same as before, and at this moment, the old man in green clothes sent a divine thought to him again: "What are you waiting for!

Hearing this, Ye Runian couldn't help frowning, looking at the young man covered in blood in front of him, putting aside the dispute between the two factions, asking him to use the supreme Dao method of Zangfeng Valley to deal with a person whose Taoism was far inferior to himself and who was injured at the moment, he really couldn't do it.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, the old man in Tsing Yi immediately sent another divine thought: "The night is like a year! Have you forgotten the senior brother back then? Have you forgotten that I have been in the Hidden Fenggu for the past three hundred years...... You are my disciple of Zangfeng Valley, Ling Yin was merciful back then! Use the sword in your hand to tell everyone now!"

Ye Runian clenched the stunned hand, and finally trembled, and the next moment, I saw him throw the stunned gaze into the air, and suddenly the thunder did not stop, and the purple thunder was dragged down, and the next moment, he actually blasted towards Xiao Yichen with a thunderous momentum.

"Ahh

Many people in the audience screamed out loud, only to see the lightning in mid-air dazzling, that purple thunder, it seemed to be more ferocious than when dealing with Xia Guyun before, Poria and the others lost their faces, even Senior Brother Xia Guyun couldn't bear it, how could Senior Brother Xiao withstand it!

At this moment, the purple thunder in the sky rushed towards Xiao Yichen like an ancient angry beast, as if to engulf him, everyone in the audience was discolored, and several elders of Xuanqing Sect in the distance glared at the old men in Zangfeng Valley, Ye Runian has always had a good temperament, if it weren't for their secret instructions at this moment, how could Ye Runian use such a ruthless method!

Dao Dao Purple Thunder rushed down wildly, Yichen lifted the Chongxiao Sword in his hand, and resisted it with one breath, the purple thunder and sword qi in the sky suddenly enveloped his whole person, and even the entire Doufa Platform trembled under this terrifying Dao Method!

"Boom!"

As soon as the thunderbolt passed, I saw him fly backwards heavily, and the ground along the way was stained red with blood.

"Uh......"

Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, Yichen held the Chongxiao Sword tightly with one hand, and supported his body with the other hand, half-lying on the platform, still not falling.

"Dust!

Between her eyebrows, her face was extremely pale, and only now did she realize that in fact, she had never known about the child that her sister had rescued back then, in the past, this child ran away every time she couldn't fight, and she had to hide and hide every time she tried it, what happened today? I didn't even listen to her words......

Suddenly, she thought of it! This scene is very similar, just like the person back then, it's the person back then, Shen Cangming......

No one spoke in the whole square, and Nishang also looked at the bloody "junior brother" on the stage from a distance, and thought of the gray boy in the past, but why, she seemed to know this person today.

"You throw in the towel. ”

A faint voice came from the stage, Ye Runian caught the stunned fairy sword that flew back, he never thought that this young man would be so stubborn.

Half-dusty on the ground, did not speak, but at this moment everyone could see, little by little, he actually stood up again, this time, many people stood up directly from their seats, looking at this blood-stained young man in disbelief, why is he insisting, is he not even afraid of death?

On the high platform, the four elders of Qianyuan couldn't help but be moved, they had seen martial arts too many times, but they had never seen such a situation today, this young man was Ling Yin's apprentice.

Offstage, the old man in green clothes in Zangfeng Valley once again sent a divine thought to Ye Runian: "What are you waiting for! Hit him hard now! He destroyed your junior brother's immortal sword, and you showed him mercy!"

Ye Runian frowned, and with a sword trick in his hand, the sting suddenly turned into a purple mang and flew over again, with a "bang", Yichen was slashed upside down again before he stood up, and he no longer had the strength to resist.

"Ahh

Many people in the audience screamed in surprise, Poria was already colorless, and hurriedly ran to Elder Qingfeng's side, tugged at his sleeve, and kept saying: "Elder Qingfeng!

However, Elder Qingfeng just looked at the stage, and his palms trembled slightly, just now he had already come to the stage once and hugged Xia Guyun down, this is going up again, won't Xuanqing Gate be ...... Why is this young man so stubborn?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap, which frightened many people, and they thought that Ye Runian was going to perform a thunderstorm again, but they saw a raindrop like a bean falling down.

It's raining.

What is it, so cold?

Is it rain? No, it's not.

Is it blood...... Neither is it.

The rain fell on Xiao Yichen's face, what was it, so cold. His consciousness gradually blurred, as if it was like a cold rainy night, he was helpless, he hesitated, he was cold, he fell to the ground, until there was a person, slowly picked him up, there is only one person in the world, it is the past and this life, fate is connected.

"Master......"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, mixed with cold rain, and slowly flowed to the audience, and Yichen's consciousness became even more blurred.

"Master, she hasn't liked me all along. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, your master, your favorite is you......"

The rain became heavier and heavier, and a layer of mist gradually shrouded in the surroundings of the entire Doufa platform, but at this moment, no one sheltered from the rain, and they all silently watched the young man in the blood, why did he not admit defeat? Why did he not admit defeat?

"Zheng!"

A sword roar came from the stage, only to see that Ye Runian sacrificed the sting again, and a sword slashed towards Xiao Yichen, this sword was even more unstoppable, turning the rain into white mist, and many people in the audience exclaimed again, and if he received this sword again, he would definitely die!

"Stop!"

Almost just as Elder Qingfeng was about to rush forward, the next scene shocked everyone, and the rain in the sky seemed to be frozen in mid-air.

I saw Yichen's right hand propped up on the ground, and his left hand actually grabbed the flying stinging sword, the blade of the sword cut through his palm in an instant, and blood continued to flow down his wrist.

"Master's Favorite ...... That's me...... I...... Can't lose ......"

At this moment, I saw that the blood on Yichen's body continued to flow out, and he slowly stood up.