Although he knew in his heart that Peng Feng might not be the opponent of the Night Duxing after he lowered his cultivation, and Liu Yibiao, as an elder, also understood that the Night Duxing at this time must be in a rage, so he ordered Peng Feng before the battle, once he was defeated in three moves, he would withdraw directly, but he was defeated by Night Duxing in just one move, and he was seriously injured, such a scene was really shocking.

"Master Yan, such a discussion, the disciples of your sect are really ruthless!" Seeing Peng Feng struggle several times before standing up, and returning with the support of several disciples of the Forgotten Dust Sect, Liu Shixian's face sank.

"Ruthless! Our Demon Transformation Sect disciples are like this, the cultivation realm is the weak, they are used to it, their skills are not as good as others, so don't say more. But Yan He responded to such a sentence with an extremely honorable sentence at this time, which made Liu Shixian also flash his anger.

Just as everyone was talking, Yun Hongyi, Wu Wei, and Zhao Ru all solved the first person who came to challenge within ten moves, showing that these three people also have strong strength.

"Night Star, you're too rampant. Seeing that Peng Feng, who was challenged in the first wave, was injured, Feng Ziling shouted wildly, and his figure galloped over, attacking directly towards Ye Duxing without saying a word.

And seeing Feng Ziling attacking, Ye Duxing's empty eyes flashed a fierce light, and even his cultivation was not improved, his palm turned again and again, and at the same time, the spirit sword in his hand was turned several times, and a black cloud instantly appeared to envelop Feng Ziling, and suddenly there were bursts of screams inside, obviously Feng Ziling was desperately fighting.

At the same time, several other battle groups were also fighting, and the challenger was still from the first sect, but this time, Yun Hongyi obviously saw Peng Feng's experience. Like the Night Duxing, the cultivation is still suppressed in the early stage of foundation building. Against Tu Qianshan, who came to challenge.

A burst of extremely strong sword aura emanated from his body, and the giant sword in his hand swung again and again. With only two swords, he slapped Tu Qianshan, who came to challenge with confidence, to the ground, knelt there, and then did not hesitate, just like Ye Duxing kicked Peng Feng, and kicked Tu Qianshan out with the same kick.

At this point, Tu Qianshan, who was still full of confidence, finally understood the horror of Yun Hongyi, and secretly regretted that he was too careless and arrogant. But it was too late, and with a 'bang', he fell to the ground, spit out a few mouthfuls of essence blood, struggled a few times, and didn't stand up.

Seeing that the Forgotten Dust Sect and the Demon Transformation Gate were so close, the monks who were watching around were naturally happy to see it, and immediately shouted loudly, saying that the Forgotten Dust Sect was powerful. There are also those who say that the Demon Gate is awesome, fanning the flames with all their might, and really hopes that the two sects will not die.

Seeing that Tu Qianshang didn't stand up after a few consecutive hits, Tu Song immediately took action to rescue Tu Qianshan in person. After Tu Qianshan's breath subsided, he looked at Yun Hongyi on the high platform with hatred, turned to a thin late-stage foundation building monk beside him with red eyes and said, "Yan Jun, you go up." Don't leave your hands behind. ”

As soon as the words fell, the late-stage foundation building monk named Yan Jun let out a strange scream. rushed towards Yun Hongyi, and Yun Hongyi held a giant sword and fought without panic.

When Yun Hong kicked out of Tu Qianshan. Yan He's face changed greatly, obviously he didn't expect Yun Hongyi to be so powerful, his whole body was together, and then he felt that he had lost his manners, and then sat down again, and at this time, Liu Shixian regained that normality, and said with a smile: "Master Yan, the monks of my Forgotten Dust Sect also have long feet, and they can also kick people, and they are no worse than you." ”

Facing Liu Shixian's ridicule, Yan He's chest rose and fell a few times, and then he snorted coldly and looked at the high platform with red eyes.

At this time, Feng Ziling had already broken through the first strong attack of Ye Duxing, and appeared on the opposite side of Ye Duxing, seeing that the spell he sacrificed did not hurt Feng Ziling, Ye Duxing was obviously a little surprised, according to common sense, the blow just now can definitely seriously injure Feng Ziling, what is going on?

But surprise is surprise, anger is anger, the spirit sword in Ye Duxing's hand is not at all non-stop, and the shot is a killing move, especially after seeing Yun Hong kick Tu Qianshan out one by one, the whole figure flashed, disappeared strangely, and when it reappeared, it had already come to Feng Ziling's back, and the spirit sword stabbed directly into Feng Ziling's shoulder.

If it was as usual, this sword foot could stab Feng Ziling to win, in fact, Feng Ziling was also aware of the attack of the Night Duxing, but it was too late to react.

But Feng Ziling didn't escape at all, he didn't even turn around, and the spirit sword in his hand was directly inserted back from between his arm and waist, stabbing at Ye Duxing.

"Bang", Feng Ziling was hit with a sword in his shoulder, but he was not injured, but his shoulder sank, but the night Duxing as the first foundation building monk of the Demon Gate was not in vain, seeing the spirit sword from Feng Ziling's barb, his body twisted suddenly, and he dodged, and then rolled and appeared opposite Feng Ziling.

"Defensive soft armor?" Seeing that the blow he was sure to win had no effect, Ye Duxing said coldly to Feng Ziling.

"That's right, Yuan Dian is my brother, and we will naturally have cloud soft armor on our bodies. With a sneer, Feng Ziling took advantage of his tongue, and then said with a sneer: "Night Duxing, this is not considered, you are really stupid, no wonder Miss Jin is too lazy to take care of you? Such a stupid person, haha......"

"Feng Ziling, you are looking for death. Originally, because of Yuan Dian's incident, Ye Duxing was already in the stage of anger, and when he heard Feng Ziling say this, he was really angry to the extreme, and his fair face showed a trace of manic ruthlessness.

Xiuwei was instantly promoted to the middle stage of foundation building, and at the same time, the spirit sword in his hand pointed to the sky, and he directly shouted: "The fierce spirit comes out of the valley." ”

With such a loud shout, Ye Duxing's entire body trembled suddenly, the long purple hair was windless, and the black qi around his body appeared, and the strongest battle intent broke out under the obvious anger.

Seeing Ye Duxing like this, Yan He let out a sneer, and after Liu Shixian's face changed slightly, he raised his palm, and an invisible force dispersed, directly pulling Feng Ziling out of the battle group, and almost at the same moment, Liu Yibiao's words sounded: "In this scene, we admit defeat." ”

"Throw in the towel. When they heard Liu Yibiao's voice, everyone's eyes fell to the ground.

This is a competition between the core disciples of the four major sects, how can there be such a thing as admitting defeat, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed? It really made the monks who were watching speechless.

Feng Ziling was pulled out, Ye Duxing couldn't find his opponent in an instant, and he couldn't vent his anger, so he hit the accumulated tricks into the sky, and then let out a vicious roar: "Ah......"

"Master Liu, you ...... , this head of the house disdains shì ......"

Seeing Yan He's angry look, Liu Shixian said quite calmly: "Master Yan, can't you admit defeat?"

"You ......" was said by Liu Shixian, Yan He was really angry, and he really didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only sit back angrily.

And Zhao Xinling and Demon Charm, who saw this qiē, smiled and didn't say anything, at this time, Wu Wei and Zhao Ru also defeated their opponents, but compared with Yun Hongyi and Ye Duxing, they were much gentler, and they were really based on competition.

At this time, on the high platform, only Yun Hongyi was left fighting against the thin Yan Jun.

Yan Jun has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, and he is a rare master in the Demon Transformation Gate except for the Night Duxing, with two water stabs in his hand, plus his thin body is extremely good at hand-to-hand combat, and he has been suppressing Yun Hongyi since he came up, and forced Yun Hongyi to improve his cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, showing strong strength.

Yun Hong wanted to get rid of Yan Jun several times, but he was unsuccessful, and in the blink of an eye, after seeing Feng Ziling and Ye Duxing fighting, as if he suddenly realized, his strong body suddenly stopped, and he stood straight in place.

Such a drastic change made Yan Jun confused for a while, but his hands did not stop, accumulating mana, and two water thorns hit Yun Hongyi's chest at once, and then quickly retreated.

Although he didn't know why Yun Hongyi stood still, Yan Jun knew that his blow could definitely seriously injure Yun Hongyi, and he retreated with one blow, and Yun Hongyi, who was seriously injured, had absolutely no time to fight back.

I have to say that Yan Jun's idea was completely correct, but he didn't expect that Yun Hongyi, like Feng Ziling, was wearing the Ruyun soft armor given by Yuan Dian to easily block his attack, and when he retreated, he also issued his own ultimate.

"Breaking the dust, cutting off the flow. With a loud shout, two thick sword rays directly attacked Yan Jun, and in the face of such an attack, Yan Jun's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly sacrificed a defensive spirit weapon.

However, Yun Hongyi's move was obviously full of strength, and he actually blasted Yan Jun out directly with a defensive spirit weapon, and fell to the ground with his feet facing the sky, which can be described as a wolf bèi to the extreme, and extremely embarrassing. (To be continued......)