Ye Runian stood in place and didn't move a step, staring at his fingers, and the stunned continued to slash towards Xia Guyun, Xia Guyun's right hand held the hilt of the sword, and his left hand turned the true yuan against the sword.

"Not to mention that you have just consumed too much, even in your heyday, it is impossible to resist the sting. ”

The night is like a year, looking at Xia Guyun, the tone is flat, everyone in the audience held their breath, and there were many girls who threw admiring eyes at him, Yushu is in the wind, and can make such a divine sword sting, or the senior brother of Zangfeng Valley, which woman doesn't admire?

"Whew!"

With a loud sound, how could Xia Guyun admit defeat in front of everyone's eyes, if he admits defeat, it is not him who loses, but Xuanqingmen, but his mentor Liyuanzun.

But seeing that the Guyun Sword steepened into a flash of light, it counterattacked towards the night like a year, and even under Xia Guyun's Xuanli envoy, the light of the entire sword increased greatly, just like that profound Dao method, even the people in the audience felt a gust of strong wind on their faces.

Ye Runian shook his head, as if he had seen victory or defeat in his eyes, only to see his hands change slightly, and the thunder on the sword rose again, and the whole sword slashed towards the Guyun Sword with a rumbling thunder sound.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire fighting platform shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time, the Guyun Sword was violently shaken back, Xia Guyun stretched out his hand to catch the fairy sword that flew back, looked at the sky and pointed at it, and the Dao Jinmang Sword Qi immediately fell from the sky.

Ye Runian was not in a hurry, he pinched a sword trick with his backhand, and the stunned sword roared out, and suddenly held up a purple sword curtain above his head, and sneered at the golden sword qi that fell from the sky.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, and they were shocked to be able to attack and defend, and they really lived up to their reputation. After fighting like this for a while, I saw that Xia Guyun's cyan clothes were already broken, and his skin was burned by purple thunder in many places, and Ye Runian stood opposite, holding the stunning sword, and he still seemed to be at ease.

In the distance, several elders of the Xuanqing Sect were already hanging by a thread, probably the dust had settled today, and the Xuanqing Sect finally lost, even if Xia Guyun held on hard, he would not be able to return to the sky.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, another sword roar sounded, and Xia Guyun once again raised the fairy sword and attacked Ye Runian, and the layers of sword qi were agitated, instantly causing the entire Doufa Platform to be stormy. Everyone's eyes widened, only to see that Ye Runian suddenly kept sealing his hands, and there were words in his mouth, at this moment, the sky was full of thunderclouds rolling, and the purple thunder was actually led down by the sting, and went straight to Xia Guyun!

"It's Thunderball!"

Everyone in the audience was discolored, it was the profound Dao method "Thunder Wanjun" in Zangfeng Valley, once it was cast by the sting, the power increased even more! At this moment, the purple thunder in the sky rushed towards Xia Guyun like an angry sea, as if vowing to turn all enemies into ashes!

"Ahh

Seeing such a situation, several junior sisters of Xuanqingmen had already lost their faces, and they screamed out in a lost voice, this kind of heavenly thunder is simply beyond the power of manpower!

"Boom!"

The thunder in the sky was led by the sting, and finally collided with Xia Guyun, at this moment, the earth shook violently, and the smoke and dust suddenly filled the entire fighting platform, and he could no longer see the situation inside, and when the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, he saw that Xia Guyun had fallen on the platform with injuries all over his body, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, but he was still holding the Guyun Sword tightly in his hand.

"Whew!"

A cyan figure instantly flew into the stage and quickly sealed several big holes on his body, but that person was Qingfeng, the elder of Xuanqing Sect who was resident in Tianmen.

Qingfeng picked up the seriously injured Xia Guyun, turned around and glanced at Ye Runian: "You won." As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, put his feet a little bit, and flew off the stage with Xia Guyun in his arms.

The whole square is quiet, the huge square, no one spoke, everyone was silent, and the amazing scene of Fang Cai still appeared in his mind, worthy of being the first of the four famous swords of Zangfeng Valley, worthy of the profound Taoism of Zangfeng Valley, and worthy of being Liu Xuanyin's eldest disciple...... Xuanqingmen, which has been in the first place for three hundred years, has been defeated today.

Thinking back then, how gorgeous the Miaoyin Fairy was, the sword was shocking, the gods and ghosts were beyond reach, and one person defeated several major sects, and today, the Xuanqing Gate was defeated.

"Good!"

An old man in Tsing Yi in Zangfeng Valley stood up excitedly, looking at Ye Runian's eyes at this moment, revealing a fiery heat, since Zangfeng Valley was defeated under the Ling Yin sword, it has been suppressed by Xuanqing Gate for three hundred years, and now he is finally able to raise his eyebrows!

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

The disciples of Zangfeng Valley also cheered, and at this moment, a turquoise sword light suddenly flew from outside the field, and with a "snort" sound, it was inserted straight into the center of the fighting platform, causing gravel to splash all over the ground, and everyone was shocked, who dared to make trouble here?

"Okay, what's good? ”

I saw a young man in white flying towards the fighting platform, his figure was elegant, his toes lightly fell on the hilt of the sword, his hands were tied to his chest, and he looked at Ye Runian opposite: "Have you forgotten that there is a waiting disciple?"

"This ...... This ......"

Many people in the audience were stunned, and even many people on the side of Xuanqingmen were stunned, it seemed that they had really forgotten Xiao Yichen, but according to the rules of Tianmen, after all six people were out, the waiting disciples could take the stage to make a last stand.

Although it has become more and more meaningless to set up a candidate disciple, and many sects have long ceased to set up a candidate disciple, the Xuanqing Sect will still set up a candidate disciple for each session of the martial arts.

At this moment, everyone in the audience looked at each other a little, could it be that the last hope of Xuanqing Sect actually fell on a disciple who was waiting for the test? And I heard that this person was the only disciple accepted by Fairy Miaoyin six years ago?

At this time, someone noticed that the cyan fairy sword inserted into the fighting platform was the famous sword "Chongxiao" of the Miaoyin Fairy back then, but I didn't expect the Miaoyin Fairy to pass the Chongxiao Sword to this person!

"If Zang Fenggu wants to win, he may have to ask Master about this sword first. ”

Yichen pointed on the hilt of the sword, tied his hands in front of his chest, looked at Ye Runian and said with a faint smile, and everyone in the audience felt even more stunned when they heard his words, could it be that he really wanted to challenge Ye Runian? Even if he has the Chongxiao Sword in his hand, but the other party also has the Stinging God Sword in his hand, but in terms of Taoism, he looks like he is refining Qi and transforming God, but Ye Runian has already refined God and is empty, which has no need to fight at all.

In the distance, her eyebrows were also deeply locked, she was not worried that Yichen would be as seriously injured and defeated as Xia Guyun, although Yichen was a little naughty, but he was also smart, if he really couldn't beat him, he would try to get out of the way, instead of being stubborn like Xia Guyun, and finally get injured all over.

But now she can't say clearly, she always feels a little uneasy today, especially thinking of the day when she destroyed the immortal sword of Fang Chengyu of Zangfeng Valley, at that time, he had such a heavy murderous aura on his body, even she felt scared, how could he have such a heavy murderous aura on his body after cultivating with his junior sister in Zixiao Peak all these years......

"Senior Brother Xiao, do you want to fight me?"

Ye Runian was a little surprised, but he was still smiling, looking extraordinary, and glanced at the green sword when he spoke...... At this moment, the sting in his hand also trembled slightly, and he continued to make a whistling sound, as if he had sensed the great enemy of the past.

Yichen clasped his hands in front of his chest and said with a faint smile: "Of course, if Senior Brother wants to surrender overnight, I can only lose half of you." ”

"What?"

Hearing his words, many people in the audience were confused, this is the apprentice of the Miaoyin Fairy, it is said that he should be as gentle and elegant as Ye Runian, but how can he talk a little sloppy, losing is losing, winning is winning, how can there be any such thing as surrendering and losing half? It is as inexplicable as the ghost Santai.

"Okay! hey, hey, surrender and lose half, this rule is good!"

I only heard a grinning voice coming from the crowd, the person who spoke was none other than the strange ghost Santai before, and the people nearby all handed him a white eye, the small one was not serious, and the old one was not serious.

"Okay, then surrender and lose half. ”

Ye Runian smiled, still with an extraordinary demeanor, raised his arm slightly when he spoke, and slowly floated up when he was stunned, the purple lightning of the sword body was entangled, and it continued to make a crackling sound, and at the same time, a divine thought from the audience came into his mind: "I Zangfeng Gu was defeated under this sword back then, and I endured humiliation for three hundred years, and you don't have to show mercy when you meet." ”

It was an old man in Tsing Yi next to the old man in purple who sent his divine thoughts to him, and the old man in green clothes knew that Ye Runian had a very good heart, and he was afraid that he would be merciful to his subordinates, so he passed on such a divine thought, and at this time Ye Runian only frowned slightly, and did not immediately send back his divine thoughts.

Everyone in the audience gradually began to discuss, many people were shaking their heads, no one thought that Xiao Yichen could be better than Ye Runian, even if he had Ling Yin's famous sword Chongxiao, but there was a difference of several decades in Taoism, even Xia Guyun was defeated so badly just now, what could he do, a disciple of refining qi and transforming gods?

"Senior brother, please. ”

Yichen kicked the hilt of the sword on his toes, and the Chongxiao Sword immediately turned into a green mang and flew over, and the next moment, seeing him cast Ling Xianbu, he instantly rushed up and took the Chongxiao Sword in his hand, and stabbed three swords at Ye Runian in a row with lightning speed.

"Snort!"

The three swords are as fast as lightning, the sword stabbed at the key point of Ye Runian, Ye Runian's body leaned back, and retreated back again and again, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but be stunned, what a fast sword! Although this son is not as good as the Tao, but the swordsmanship is so amazing, no wonder he dares to challenge on stage.

Ye Runian stood firm, knowing that the thirty-three Bi Xiao swordsmanship of the Miaoyin Fairy was unparalleled in the world, and he couldn't fight with him in close quarters, so he pinched a sword trick with his left hand, and with a swipe of his right hand, the stunned sword immediately rose to the sky, turning into Dao purple lightning and slashing towards Xiao Yichen.

"Bell!"

With a loud sound, the two divine swords clashed in mid-air, as if a volcano had been deposited for three hundred years, and a dust was shaken and flew backwards, as if it could not withstand the power of refining the gods at all.