"Han Ze, if you can't deal with this kid, you won't be able to go back to Daomen anymore."
A cold voice sounded from the audience, it was Gu Fei.
"Don't worry, boss, this kid won't get better today," Han Ze tilted his head slightly and said to Gu Fei.
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Ze's figure flashed and instantly turned into a black shadow, shooting towards Jun Ziqian like lightning.
The cold blade, wrapped in powerful spiritual power, easily tore the air apart, and in just the blink of an eye, it struck Jun Ziqian's chest.
"Dang!"
Jun Ziqian's reaction was not slow.
The huge heavy sword was placed in front of him, like a solid shield, blocking the sharp sword light.
After a failed move, Han Ze flicked his wrist, and the long sword turned like a strange poisonous snake.
In a quick turn, it bypassed the sword body and slashed at Jun Ziqian again from an incredible angle.
Jun Ziqian's eyes narrowed and he quickly turned around to avoid the incoming knife.
"Let's see how many knives you can dodge."
Han Ze's sinister voice sounded, and at the same time, the black knife in his palm suddenly turned into a wave of rolling knives, overwhelming Jun Ziqian.
Facing Han Ze's fierce sword power, Jun Ziqian could only hide behind the heavy sword and defend with all his strength.
For a moment, there was an intensive clashing sound like exploding beans in the field.
"This kid is going to lose."
In one part of the arena, several figures were leaning against the railing, looking at the arena below, and one of them said.
"Hmph, that kid is in the late stage of Zangxu in the Five Marks.
How can he be Han Ze's opponent?
Defeat is inevitable."
Another person also said.
"It seems that Gu Fei is going to be cruel this time.
Brother Yun, when are we going to do it?"
A short man looked at the person behind him and asked.
The short man's question also caused the eyes of several other people to focus on the same person.
The person who gathered the attention of several people was a young man with a tall and tall figure and a handsome appearance.
Dressed in a white robe, with jade trees facing the wind, this appearance and temperament can make him the object of many girls' dreams.
And the vague aura exuding from this person is shockingly that he is in the early stage of Hedao with double lines and has half a foot in the middle stage of Hedao.
"Don't worry, it seems that after this kid is defeated, someone else will show up.
Wait until their group has failed, then we can make a good impression on Sister Yanyu."
Bai, who is known as Brother Yun, The corners of the young man's mouth curved, his eyes filled with fiery intent, staring at Dongliu Yanyu below, and he said lightly.
"Hey, Boss Xingyun, I've never seen you pay so much attention to any girl in Nanyuan.
It seems that Dongliu Yanyu is really to your liking."
A man was so fat that he was talking to a girl The boy, whose fleshy balls were the same, said with a strange smile.
"Humph, Fatty Li, you think Brother Yun is just like you, hungry and not selective about food, just a woman.
Brother Yun is famous for his high vision in Nanyuan."
The short monk said with a sneer.
"Lu Tao, why are you so much more virtuous than me?
At least I still have a girl, so you're still a little boy," Fatty Li retorted without showing any signs of weakness.
"Okay, it's been a day since we started bickering.
You two can't stop talking."
Another dark-skinned young man said dissatisfiedly to the two of them, then turned to look at Xing Yun and said.
"Brother Yun, it seems that Dongliu Yanyu doesn't care about others.
Will this be effective?"
Upon hearing the swarthy boy's question, Xing Yun's face suddenly turned gloomy, and there was a cold luster flowing in his eyes.
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After pondering for a moment, a cold voice came out of his mouth: "He Hu, after that boy named Mo Zhiyao comes back, you can find an opportunity to teach him a good lesson in front of Sister Yanyu.
Let Sister Yanyu Know who is the man she can rely on."
"A little guy with a talent at the peak of Zangxu is not worthy of Sister Yanyu.
If that kid doesn't know the difference then, he will just do it." one time.
"It's a good idea to make sister Yanyu give up completely."
"I understand."
He Hu nodded with a sneer on his lips.
In Nanyuan, if someone dies occasionally, and it's a kid from Northern Xinjiang, it's nothing at all.
Such dirty things happen frequently in Nanyuan.
"Hey, wild boy, if you understand things, I will naturally let you stay comfortably in Nanyuan for a few years.
If you don't know how to behave, then don't blame me for being evil."
Xing Yun's eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness.
The handsome face had a hint of ferocity due to its slight distortion.
"Haha."
A chuckle suddenly sounded behind Xing Yun and others, making Xing Yun and others feel chills.
You must know that these people are all in the early stage of Hedao, and Xing Yun is even more so.
A strong man who has half-stepped into the middle stage of Hedao is unexpectedly bullied into someone like this.
How high must the person's cultivation be?
Several people turned around like a whirlwind at the same time, looking towards the back where the laughter was coming from with horrified eyes, their pupils suddenly tightened.
"Bai Xie...Senior brother."
When he saw the young man leaning against the wall with an evil smile that always seemed to be on his face, even Xing Yun's throat rolled and he stuttered.
Say hello.
Bai Xie's evil reputation is extremely prominent in the Southern Territory, not to mention the many disciples in Nanyuan who can maintain a normal state in front of Bai Xie and respond calmly, no more than five of them out of a dozen.
Bai Xie stepped forward to Xing Yun and the others.
He put his hands on the railings and leaned forward slightly.
His eyes fell on the arena below.
He stared at it for a moment before turning his head to look at the people who had changed due to his arrival.
Xing Yun and the others were extremely nervous.
With the corners of his mouth raised, Bai Xie's smile fell in the eyes of Xing Yun and others, like a demon, which made the latter and others sweat on their foreheads, but they did not dare to speak or move at all, obviously they were extremely afraid of Bai Xie.
"Tsk" Looking at the people in front of him, Bai Xie's smile contained a trace of disdain and inexplicable meaning, and then he didn't say anything and just staggered away.
"The name of the Punishment Hall is quite impressive, but it seems that it will be removed from Nanyuan."
This sentence circled in Bai Xie's mind, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shook his head slightly.
"Boy, the tortoise shell is hard enough, but it's useless in front of me."
On the arena, Han Ze's fierce offensive like a violent storm poured madly on Jun Ziqian's heavy sword, crushing the latter.
I can barely even lift my head.
There is no suspense at all between the peak Zangxu and the late Zangxu.
Jun Ziqian's ability to persist to this point has far exceeded everyone's expectations.
Failure is only a matter of time.
But at this moment, it seems that it should only be a matter of breathing.
Everyone in the audience held their breath at this moment, staring closely at the fiery battle on the stage.
As for Dongliu Yanyu and others, their faces were extremely nervous, and their eyes were fixed on the situation on the stage.
"Break it for me!"
Suddenly he shouted loudly, and Han Ze slashed Jun Ziqian's epee away with a fierce slash.
The epee drew an arc in mid-air and landed in the distance.
As the heavy sword left his hand, a trace of panic flashed across Jun Ziqian's eyes.
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At this moment, his arms were completely numb due to long-term defense and having withstood hundreds of blows from Han Ze.
Han Ze's figure flickered strangely, and he bullied himself directly in front of Jun Ziqian.
There was a cold and fierce light in his eyes, and he slashed the latter's waist and abdomen with the long knife in his hand.
"Cang!"
A sound like the clash of gold and stone suddenly resounded throughout the entire venue.
Where the blade and the waist and abdomen collided, a faint light suddenly bloomed.
However, at the critical moment, Jun Ziqian gathered all the spiritual power of the earth and stone at that location. , struck that almost fatal knife Even so, the violent force that poured into his body along the blade still made Jun Ziqian's face turn pale instantly, his body retreated violently, and he fell hard to the ground.
The hard stone ground suddenly exploded with spiderweb-like cracks, and a cloud of bright red blood sprayed out from Jun Ziqian's mouth, flying into the air, looking so shocking.
"Boy, remember next time, anyone who sees our sword sect must lie on the ground like a dog, you know?"
Han Ze sneered, and his figure flashed in front of Jun Ziqian, who had no power to fight back. , the sword slashed down, heading straight for his right arm.
It looked like Han Ze was going to cut off Jun Ziqian's arm.
A blue silhouette suddenly appeared in the field.
A hand as white as white jade was raised, and two slender green jade fingers held the long knife between the two fingers with great precision.
He raised his jade feet, and immediately, the sharp wind carried by the toes directly scraped a deep mark on the ground and kicked Han Ze in the lower abdomen.
If this kick hits, let alone Han Ze, even Gu Fei will be seriously injured.
Han Ze's reaction was also very fast.
He immediately opened the long knife in his hand and shot towards the back like a sharp arrow with the sound of cracking wind.
He could barely avoid Dongliu Yanyu's terrifying force.
One kick.
After forcing Han Ze back, Dongliu Yanyu did not pursue him.
Instead, he possessed Meng Zhuxi, who swept up the stage, and helped the seriously injured Jun Ziqian up.
"Zhuxi, take Ziqian down to heal his wounds."
Dongliu Yanyu said softly.
"Myanyu, be careful then."
Meng Zhuxi warned before helping Jun Ziqian get off the arena.
"Why can we still replace someone?"
Everyone in the venue was startled when they saw Dongliu Yanyu coming on stage.
Han Ze wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the girl opposite him with fear, and said in a low voice.
"We surrender to this challenge."
Dongliu Yanyu's ethereal voice echoed in the arena.
Then, without waiting for Han Ze to speak, he cast his cold gaze on Gu Fei in the audience.
"Come up, I challenge you":