In the clearing where the elixir could not reach the depths of the valley, two figures were engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat.

Yang Mo has been immersed in swordsmanship for a long time, even if he doesn't draw his sword, there is a sword qi full of power emitted from his gestures, combined with his own vitality, and every punch and palm falling, carrying a terrifying power that can completely explode the ordinary Nine Turns Condensing Pill.

And Chu Tian opened the blood demon pupil that could perceive the enemy's strength long before he made his move, and the Xuan Ao Cave Void Pattern appeared in it, accurately perceiving the terrifying level of the other party, and he did not hesitate to condense the Xuanyuan Armor to enhance the already strong aura again.

At the same time, he urged the Immortal Star Body with all his strength, and his body was comparable to a spiritual weapon, which only then did he resist Yang Mo's violent attack.

Of course, he was not idle when resisting, and unfolded all the thirty-six Heavenly Selection Fists, and successively evolved several fierce beasts that were good at killing, like teeth and claws, horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, and attacked the opponent with a vast killing aura, and his attack style was so sharp that even Yang Mo was slightly sideways.

As a result, in the situation, the two sides are actually evenly matched.

After a round of fierce attack and defense, he finally collided head-on with Chu Tian's slash to the Yang and the evil leg of the Brilliant Sun and Yang Demon's sudden heavy punch.

The two of them shot out like cannonballs, standing together, Chu Tian's soles fell to the ground, the soles of his feet that had just collided with the opponent's fists were slightly numb, and his calves trembled uncontrollably.

And Yang Mo felt that his right hand was also slightly clenched, and his finger joints were a little stiff, obviously his five fingers were not comfortable.

After some adjustments, both sides looked at each other with a slightly solemn gaze.

With the keen perception of Chu and Yang, they had long vaguely predicted that the enemy would not be easy to deal with.

Their instincts were correct.

This round of hand-to-hand combat is a long story, in fact, it happened in just a dozen breaths, such a short time, the two don't know how many times to exchange defenses, how many ruthless moves to hand, this big ups and downs, vertical and horizontal, dizzying defense, the surrounding mountains watched all parties to get free, a little relaxed.

The hand-to-hand combat was so intense that they didn't have a chance to think deeply about its specific meaning, and it was only after their minds relaxed a little that they realized what had just happened.

Hiss. Hiss.

The sound of gasping and cooling air sounded from the mouths of every handsome man one after another on the mountains everywhere.

The entrance to the hill where the Water Moon Pavilion is located.

Charlene's beautiful eyes were full of shock, and because she was too surprised, she raised her slender jade hand to cover her mouth.

Oh my God, what did she see?

That little brother of the Spirit Martial Academy was able to withstand so many moves by a white-haired person.

Although the distance is relatively far, the two sides are all the best in the Jindan level, and the momentum of the fight can be said to be earth-shattering, Xia Lin can still judge the strength of the two sides, as well as the intensity of the action.

This kind of battle is by no means something that a person of her level can participate in, although she thinks that she is also a first-class strength at the level of the Nine Turns Ning Dan, but whether it is the white-haired person of the Evil Sword Sect or the little brother of the Spirit Martial Academy who had a conversation with her just now, the strength is much stronger than her.

If she is replaced, I am afraid it will be a question of whether she can stick to three or two moves.

A blush of shame suddenly rose on Charlene's face.

It turned out that what the little brother just said was true.

He was indeed strong, far stronger than she had imagined.

Such strength may not be something that people like her can judge.

She thought the other party was sent to death.

It's a shame.

The other female disciples of the Water Moon Pavilion behind her saw the hand-to-hand combat just now, and they also opened their beautiful eyes one after another, and their mouths opened slightly.

The classmate of the Spirit Martial Academy, who claimed to be very strong just now, was really so strong, who would have thought of such a thing in advance.

After the shame, Charlene couldn't help but feel a trace of worry in her heart.

Although the little brother of the Lingwu Academy is very strong, but after the confrontation just now, his true cultivation has also been exposed, only the level of the eight-turn Ning Dan, although with her experience, she can judge that it will not take long to break through, but after all, she has not taken that step, and the eighth turn is the eighth turn.

Although her eight-turn combat power was amazing, far beyond her imagination, the combat power of the white-clothed man of the Evil Sword Sect was also extremely amazing, and it was far beyond her imagination.

Even so, she always felt that Chu Tian would suffer.

"I hope you can win, otherwise the Evil Sword Sect has never had a tradition of mercy. Xia Linmei looked at Chu Tian with concern and muttered worriedly.

One side of the Heavenly Medicine Valley.

The mirror of spiritual power condensation has presented the defense just now more clearly, realistically, and three-dimensionally in front of the disciples and disciples led by Shen Kuan.

Seeing Chu Tian's performance, Shen Kuan's little white face, which many women loved, turned red at this time, and he felt hot, as if he had just been slapped and slapped in the face.

"How is this possible?" his face was full of disbelief, and he suddenly turned his head to the forehead-haired man beside him, and the strongest doorman Xiao Hong asked: "Xiao Hong, what's going on, you martial artists, is there a huge difference between every turn of the Ning Dan Realm, especially every turn of the Jin Dan level?"

"This son is just a mere eighth-turn Ning Dan cultivator, why does he have such a strong strength, how do I think, he is much stronger than you in the nine-turn Ning Dan. ”

He asked Xiao Hong, who knew that Xiao Hong couldn't accept the battle situation just now for a while.

Feeling his accurate and professional judgment, a kid whose cultivation has not yet reached the ninth turn should be killed by the white-haired person of the Evil Sword Sect in an instant, he really didn't expect it to be such an evenly matched situation.

After pondering for a while, he replied: "This son's combat power is indeed unexpected, if I am not mistaken, he should have an extremely deep foundation, and an unimaginable combat talent. That's right, he may be the kind of combat genius who makes skipping battles commonplace. ”

"Then will he have an impact on the team of the Evil Sword Sect, you and I are afraid of nothing more than that white-haired man, if they can lose both, our chance will come. Shen Kuan's eyes rolled, and a touch of joy appeared on Xiaobai's face.

Xiao Hong disagreed with this judgment, but he didn't say it directly, but said quite implicitly: "Well, this one." ”

"Whatever you want to sell, you can say it quickly. "Although Shen Kuan is very patient in refining medicine, I don't know how many good elixirs have been produced, but he is a person who lacks patience in life, which can be seen here.

"It's not that I'm selling off, but I've already made a mistake just now, if I don't repent, and then I don't judge myself with shame, if I make a mistake again and again, won't it make people laugh. Xiao Hong's reserved appearance without commenting.

"Just tell me, there are no outsiders here, and no one dares to laugh at Xiao Hong. ”

Shen Kuan persuaded, and immediately glared at a fellow disciple next to him and said, "Do you laugh at Xiao Hong?"

That fellow sect's alchemy skills were not as good as Shen Kuan's, and it was inevitable that he would be inferior in personality, and when he heard this, he even smiled and said, "Don't dare, I have always admired Senior Brother Shen and Brother Xiao, how can I laugh at him?"

"What about you?" Without listening to him, Shen Kuan turned his gaze to another fellow disciple and asked.

Senior Brother Shen laughed. Another fellow disciple was also intimidated.

After asking three or five people in a row, everyone said that they would not laugh, Shen Kuan turned around with satisfaction, and said to Xiao Hong: "Look, no one here dares to laugh at you, don't shirk, hurry up." ”

"Then Xiao can only be respectful, it is better to obey his fate. ”

Xiao Hong had no choice but to agree, and immediately analyzed in an orderly manner: "It is true that the silver-haired kid who cultivated in the Eighth Turn Ning Dan is a combat genius, but the white-haired man who is against him is not a combat genius, not to mention that his cultivation has almost reached the end of the ninth turn, I think it is not far from breaking through to the Heaven Ascending Realm." ”

"Although these two people are both combat geniuses, their cultivation is too far away, and such a big gap is probably not something that can be made up by any background, so the evenly matched force just now is just an illusion, and in the end, the silver-haired kid will definitely be defeated. ”

Xiao Hong seems to have regained his previous bearing of talking about the world, his words are burning, and his eyes are releasing a convincing light.

In the end, he glanced at Shen Kuan with a hint of regret in his eyes and said, "Senior Brother Shen's idea of fighting with the snipe and the clam and the fisherman profiting is beautiful, but I regret to tell you that the silver-haired boy of the Spirit Martial Academy can't pose much of a threat to the white-haired people of the Evil Sword Sect. ”

Such a comment is well-founded and convincing.

When Shen Kuan and the others heard this, they all sighed for a while, and deeply regretted that they couldn't be the yellow finch behind the yellow finch.