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Chapter 107 Xiaobi Fengyun on the Newcomer List

Chapter 107 Xiaobi Fengyun on the Newcomer List ([-])

The nine peaks are connected to form a star-like trend of dragon veins. It is said that the Void Gate was built on the Zhenxi River and the lake where the bones of the real dragons in the upper realm are buried. The elders of the sect leaders who participated in the "Newcomer List" watched Yifeng together with the head of the Void Sect.

All kinds of fighting situations in the "Xiaobi" ring on Yifeng can be seen before their eyes.

"This Dayan Sect selected four disciples?"

"Which day did this Dayan faction come from? We've never heard of it before?"

Not to mention that the juniors of Bi Lei are curious about this Dayan School, these older generations have no impression of it.

Elder Jiuli and the elite disciples he brought were caught in the crowd, not at the front, not at the end, in the middle of neither awkwardness nor embarrassment, so he could clearly hear the surrounding discussions, he was honored from the beginning, Excited to promote my pie.

But after hearing that, they were a little embarrassed and panicked. After all, their Dayan faction has been established for hundreds of years. If nothing else, they have participated in several "newcomer lists". They are promoted step by step, but they are getting worse and worse, and now they have become a faction that does not exist in Yicha.

Fortunately, at this time, Shen You's voice, the head of the Void Sect, sounded: "The Dayan Sect of Eleven Days, I remember that Wei Li, the head of it, is a rare out-of-body monk."

After he finished speaking, he ignored the voices of discussion around him, but pondered deeply. This time, the Dayan Sect might become famous by now.

Leaving aside the disciple Liujiang Fusheng of the Heavenly Spirit Root, Dan Ya of the Earth Spirit Root is an unexpected junior.

He saw the battle between him and Tan Yuechi just now.

This is a person who is very good at fighting skills. His proficiency in fighting is far superior to most of the disciples present.

Tan Yuechi, the pinnacle of the golden core, the dark species of the golden spirit root, and the dual practice of both law and body, should have been a disciple he was optimistic about this time. He thought that he would be able to occupy a place among the top ten in the final round of the "newcomer list", but he never thought of it Ah, he would break the halberd and sink into the sand in the first blow.

Dayan School Danya...

He recalled the previous battle scene between the two——

After Tan Ya and Tan Yuechi had some etiquette, it was time for his subordinates to see the truth.

Ya Fu smiled like a mask on Tan Ya's face, but the peaceful or deceitful gentle aura on his body was withdrawn bit by bit. If Tan Yuechi standing there was quiet and empty, then he was cold and cold at the moment. severe.

A moment ago, he was still a calm person, but in an instant he was able to set off huge waves. This change can only be said to be human.

Tan Yuechi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes became sharp at once. Once the two confirmed the news and started a war, neither of them liked to talk.

Most people are ruthless and don't talk much.

Just go!

Her clothes fluttered, and as soon as she made a move, Tan Ya pulled out the sword of cloud and thunder from the cloud. Tan Yuechi glanced at it and saw that the sword was not low in grade, and his pupils darkened slightly.

He made a quick stroke in his hands, and the tight-fitting clothes on his body wriggled and spread out like "pitch", turning into long black whips and striking at Tanya.

Tan Ya took a light step, and the person had already dodged into the air, instead of gathering lightning and flickering, but gathering aura like a whirlpool, he slashed down towards Tan Yuechi's face with a sword.

Tan Yuechi blocked it with both arms forward, and the "pitch" on his body turned into black wings to block him from left and right. The sword hit and was also blocked.

But Tan Yuechi was still a few steps back after being hit hard.

In the first round of fighting, he roughly estimated the opponent's strength.

Very strong.

The means are not the kind of step-by-step moderation.

His sword is probably as bloodthirsty as his heart.

"Five Aggregates Slashing the Moon—Xunfeng!"

The "asphalt" on his body has changed again, they split out, turning into pieces of black blades as thin as willow leaves, they revolve around Tan Yuechi, and stab at Tanya.

In front of Tanya, a black tide's sharp edges occupied her entire vision, they came urgently, fiercely, and ruthlessly.

avoid?
Not necessarily.

Immediately, his shoulder was pierced by the blade that turned into a flying knife and a long whip, and a burst of blood burst out.

His eyes seemed to be dyed red in the blood, malicious and evil.

Tan Yuechi suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

The wind is still and the clouds stop.

The sound of "crackling" became heavier and louder.

"Ling prison!"

There was a very soft voice, barely audible, but Tan Yuechi was surprised to find that his body seemed to be pressed by something and he couldn't move. He looked down, but he didn't know when a formation was laid under his feet.

How can it be?

When did he set up the formation? !
But he didn't panic, he gritted his teeth and changed the blade's edge in the air, one by one black "swimming fish" buoyed by spiritual power, began to gnaw at the spirit cage.

But at this time, a bright light shot up in the sky, and at the same time, he could not help hearing the piercing sound of lightning. When he raised his head, he saw that Tan Ya was not afraid of his attack, holding her hand high. One hand, the hand holding the sword is so white and even, as clean and slender as a scholar holding a pen, but at this moment it is holding a murderous weapon of lightning and lightning.

"Slaying the Emperor One Style - Breaking the Army."

A dazzling electric light illuminated the sky and the earth, thunder and wind shattered the air, and even the barriers around the ring began to vibrate.

Afterwards, the inside of the ring was immersed in a white glow, and people on the top of the Nine Peaks couldn't see clearly what happened on the ring.

It's just that when everything calmed down, Tan Ya was finally standing with blood on her shoulders, while Tan Yuechi was lying on the ground like a defeated dog.

At this time, Tan Yuechi's body was covered with scorched black scars blasted by lightning, his face was extremely pale, and the mask hanging on his face was also crumbling.

Embarrassed, but also resentful.

Others don't know, but Tan Yuechi, who was in the fierce battle, understood how terrifying the man in front of him was.

He broke through his line of defense with just one sword, and then, as if spiritual power didn't cost money, layer after layer of spiritual prison formations suppressed him.

You can't stand still.

You can't bend over.

You must kneel down to him!

Dissatisfied?

Then get down!

Pfft—a mouthful of blood mist spewed out from his throat, and the continuously superimposed spiritual pressure in the spirit prison array was one by one, two by four, almost shattering his bones and flesh.

He is a double cultivation of body and law, but the opponent is a double cultivation of law and formation.

No, not only.

During the battle, the spiritual power in his body began to fail inexplicably. He didn't see clearly what method he used, but the opponent might still be Danxiu, who was good at using poison.

By the time he realized he was being counted, it was too late.

Because in the beginning, when the opponent made a move, he didn't notice the clue at the first time, which was too late.

"Are you suppressing your cultivation?" Tan Yuechi spoke out with difficulty, his face extremely ugly.

Tan Ya smiled in vain, as if his expression hadn't changed from the beginning to the end of the battle, but the malice in his eyes was shining brightly: "What do you want to say? I'm not victorious?"

Tan Yuechi was dumb.

The two competed with the same cultivation base, and there was no such thing as invincibility.

But Tan Ya's combat strength is far from what Jin Danqi should have.

Tan Ya inserted the sword into the table, and squatted in front of him: "Could it be that you still want to fight me again?"

Tan Yuechi's face froze, the electric shock on his body paralyzed all his muscles, let alone beating, he might not even be able to stand up.

(End of this chapter)

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