"Bang" On the arena, two figures collided violently and then retreated out at the same time.
However, one of them obviously retreated much farther than the other.
Even when he took the last step, a wisp of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, and the aura emanating from his body was also chaotic.
It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.
"Okay!"
Immediately there was a sound of applause from the audience, and soon, more sarcasm and curses filled the arena at the same time.
"Han Ze, kill him and let this boy know how powerful our sword sect is."
"Yes, let him know who he is and see if he dares to be so arrogant in the future."
On the other side of the arena, a group of disciples who looked like Old Nanyuan were shouting arrogantly while looking proudly at the opposite side.
However, when they saw the three girls of Dongliu Yanyu, they all felt a touch of passion unconsciously.
Among this group of people, a burly man with a burly body and an appearance somewhat similar to Gu Jie was surrounded and sitting in the center.
Judging from the faint aura fluctuations emanating from his body, it was shocking that he was alone.
The pattern is in the early stage of combining, and it seems that it is only one step away from breaking through to the double pattern.
Compared with it, Dongliu Yanyu and Chixiao on the opposite side are slightly inferior.
Both of them had just been promoted to the early stage of Hedao in Danwen, and their combat power could not be compared with that of the strong man.
And this sturdy man is the master of Dao Sect, Gu Fei Looking at the people opposite who had ugly expressions because Jun Ziqian was injured, Gu Fei raised the corner of his mouth with a ferocious arc.
His fiery eyes fell on Dongliu Yanyu's body, with undisguised scorching meaning, and even his breathing became slightly heavier.
"Sister Yanyu, why is there such a stalemate?
As long as you nod and agree to date me, I will immediately allow them to pass the challenge and enter the second-level Tianli Road to practice."
Gu Fei looked at the opposite side with a sinister smile.
Dongliu Yanyu said.
"Shut your stupid mouth, you can call me Sister Mianyu."
Before Dongliu Mianyu could say anything, Yu Tong, the most fiery-tempered Yu Tong, started scolding, with an obvious look of disgust on his face.
Hearing Yu Tong's words, Gu Fei's face immediately became gloomy, and his face twitched, but he didn't respond.
He just continued to focus on Dongliu Mianyu, waiting for a reply.
Dongliu Yanyu's eyes turned to Gu Fei, causing the heat in the latter's eyes to rise a little more.
His cold voice sounded faintly, but it was clearly heard by everyone in the audience.
"You don't have to think about this anymore.
As I said, I'm already engaged.
Moreover, I advise you not to do anything too extreme, otherwise you will regret it."
"Regret hahahaha, you are referring to that Mo Zhiyao."
Gu Fei's eyes suddenly turned sinister, and the curve of his mouth also had a hint of cruelty.
"That little beast, I haven't gone to settle the accounts with him yet.
Don't think that just because you have a few spiritual treasures and a spiritual puppet, you can be arrogant and domineering.
When he returns to Nanyuan, I will break all the bones in his body with my own hands. , let you see with your own eyes, that boy is a waste in front of me."
"When the time comes, you will know that that piece of trash is not worthy of you at all."
Glancing at Gu Fei coldly, Dongliu Yanyu lowered his eyes, with a hint of cold murderous intention in his eyes.
The Shadow Windwing Bat on its shoulder suddenly bared its fangs, violent killing intent surged out, and it flashed as it was about to pounce on the opposite side.
"Fengyi, you are not allowed to take action."
Dongliu Yanyu immediately suppressed the Shadow Windwing Bat that almost went berserk.
"You have just survived the third false disaster and have not yet reached the early stage of Hedao.
You are no match for him.
Moreover, you are not yet a disciple of Nanyuan.
Once you take action, you will definitely be severely punished."
The Shadow Windwing Bat made a sound of clenching its teeth, and its golden pupils were filled with a layer of blood.
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It didn't care at all whether it was heavily punished by Nanyuan.
It was just that it couldn't break free from the suppression of Dongliu Misty Rain, so it couldn't rush out.
"Wait a minute, I will challenge Gu Fei."
Dongliu Yanyu's calm voice was filled with a biting chill, and the air around him suddenly showed signs of solidification.
"Why do you want to take action, Yanyu?"
Hearing this, Meng Zhuxi and the others beside him were startled.
Of course they knew about Dongliu Yanyu's strength.
Although he was at the same level as Na Gu Fei, they would definitely not be his opponent if they really wanted to take action.
"No, you are no match for Gu Fei.
If you go up, you will only bring humiliation to yourself," Yu Tong said anxiously.
Her cultivation level is the same as that of Shadow Wind Wing Bat.
She has just survived the third virtual disaster, but has not yet been promoted to Hedao.
So at this time, she couldn't help at all.
"I'll do it.
If something happens to you, brother Zhiyao will probably not recognize me as a friend again when he comes back."
Chi Xiao on the side said, looking at Dongliu Yanyu with a strange look in his eyes. look.
It was obvious that he was unable to maintain a normal state of mind in the face of the current Dongliu mist.
"No, I have already troubled you a lot during this period.
And after all, you are from the Southern Territory.
If you are asked to take action, your position will become embarrassing in the future."
Dongliu Yanyu shook his head and said softly.
"Haha, the Southern Territory and the Northern Territory have no meaning at all to me.
I, Chixiao, always act according to my own will.
Since I have made a friend like Zhiyao, I have this responsibility and obligation.
In his absence I will take good care of you."
Chi Xiao said loudly with a charming smile on his face that made the man panic.
"I understand this, but since Gu Fei has insulted Cheng Mo, as his wife, of course I have to explain to him personally," Dongliu Yanyu said in a calm voice, but anyone could hear the firmness and content in her tone.
Contains murderous intent.
Dongliu Yanyu has never changed his name for Mo Zhiyao.
In her heart, the name deeply imprinted in her soul was always Cheng Mo, not Mo Zhiyao.
Seeing that Dongliu Yanyu had made up his mind, Yu Tong and others looked at each other with helpless expressions.
On the opposite side, seeing that Dongliu Yanyu did not comply with his wishes, a sinister look suddenly appeared in Gu Zang's eyes.
At the same time, he made a gesture to Han Ze on the stage.
The meaning was very obvious.
I will destroy him with a heavy hand.
Han Ze on the stage saw Gu Fei's gesture and nodded, with a sinister smile on his lips and his eyes became cold.
"You crazy boy, you dare to take on the challenge of my Sword Sect with your late-stage Zangxu in the Five Marks, you are really overestimating your capabilities."
Han Ze flicked his wrist, and the long black knife in his palm suddenly made a buzzing sound.
"In my eyes, you are just a clown.
If the boss hadn't said anything, you would have been lying down long ago."
"Humph, then let's try it."
Jun Ziqian across from him stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The gentle smile that had been on his face all year round was no longer there, and there was a touch of blood red in his eyes.
It looked like a bloodthirsty beast that had gone completely crazy.
Under Jun Ziqian's gaze, Han Ze on the opposite side also felt a slight chill in his body.
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With a flick of the wrist, Jun Ziqian held the heavy sword in his hand as wide as a door panel in front of him.
His body was slightly arched, and his whole body contained explosive power that was about to explode, like a leopard eyeing its prey. .
The weapons in both hands were specially provided by Nanyuan.
They were made of the same material, but they differed according to their personal characteristics and requirements.
With red light flashing in his eyes, Jun Ziqian slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the vast spiritual power was like a tide, crazily pouring into the sword body.
At the same time, a strange bright red color also streaked across his face.
Seeing Jun Ziqian's behavior opposite him, Han Ze frowned slightly and his expression became serious.
The long knife in his hand pointed forward, his breath locked on Jun Ziqian from afar.
After all, the other party is also a genuine late-stage Zangxu.
If he really fights for his life, there is no guarantee that he will not be injured.
Therefore, Han Ze was also extra cautious and did not dare to be careless.
Taking a deep breath, gray-white spiritual power surged out of his body, and even the heavy sword in his hand had a dazzling luster.
Jun Ziqian raised his eyes and looked at Han Ze opposite, with a bloody smile on his lips.
"Peng" a thunderous explosion sounded at Jun Ziqian's feet, and tiny cracks quietly appeared on the hard ground.
Like a cannonball being discharged from the barrel, Jun Ziqian rushed towards Han Ze with a sound that broke through the air.
"Woo!"
The huge heavy sword, with a dark shadow, shrouded Han Ze like a dark cloud.
The terrifying force blasted the ground beneath him until it cracked.
Seeing the heavy sword coming down on his head, Han Ze's eyes flashed sharply, and the majestic spiritual power roared out of his body.
With a flick of his wrist, the long sword turned into a black sword, with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, without any trace of it.
Let's meet Jun Ziqian's heavy sword.
The swords met, and a fierce wind suddenly spread from the place where the swords met, and a ring of air ripples spread out in all directions like waves.
The deafening clashing sound echoed in the space of the arena, causing many people's eardrums to sting.
It can be seen that this confrontation between the two contained how terrifying power it was.
This time, Jun Ziqian did not retreat as violently as the last time.
He just took a step back and stopped his retreat.
However, there was a deep footprint on the stone platform under his feet. .
After receiving Jun Ziqian's heavy blow, Han Ze also had a look of shock in his eyes.
He obviously didn't expect that the former could explode with such ferocious power.
"You can't confront him head-on."
Han Ze's eyes turned cold, and his body flashed like a ghost, appearing directly beside Jun Ziqian.
The long black knife was like a poisonous snake that was biting people, coming from an extremely cunning man.
The angle slashed towards Jun Ziqian like lightning.
However, to Han Ze's surprise, Jun Ziqian did not dodge in the face of his own slashes.
He shot the epee in his hand horizontally contrary to common sense, showing a ruthless attitude of risking his life. .
"Damn it!"
Han Ze cursed angrily.
This Jun Ziqian was simply a lunatic.
He was not willing to risk his life to stop the offensive, and at the same time he violently retreated to the rear.
However, his reaction was a bit slow, or he was affected by Jun Ziqian's epee.
Han Ze's face suddenly turned pale, his legs left two obvious traces on the ground, and he retreated several feet away before slowly stopping.
"Boy, how dare you hurt me?"
Feeling the surge of energy and blood in his body, his throat felt sweet, the expression on Han Ze's face suddenly became ferocious, and his eyes instantly turned cold.
After suppressing it hard, he swallowed back the blood that had surged to his throat.
Han Ze's snake-like eyes stared at Jun Ziqian opposite him, and a sinister voice came from his mouth.
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"You brat, you can't even think of stepping off the stage on your own today."
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