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() At the beginning of the eighth round, the second young master of Murong's family flew onto the stage.Murong Tian, ​​the second young master of the Murong family, has been cultivated in the early stages of body fusion, and is considered an outstanding figure among the younger generation.

Ouyang Bingxin, the second young lady of Ouyang's family, has a mid-stage cultivation base, and her cultivation talent is higher than Murong Tian's.

Ouyang Bingxin's face was icy cold, and after taking the stage, without saying a word, she drew out the sword in her hand and stabbed at Murong Tian.Murong Tian's face was serious, and he felt a little jealous of her, after all, her strength was higher than his.

"Qiangqiang-"

The long swords faced each other, and the aura overflowed, and the air around them produced a gust of wind to blow the clothes and hair of the two people.Especially the bangs in front of the two foreheads were neatly blown to one side.

Their sharp eyes looked at each other, like a knife stabbing each other with a cold light.

There were many sword shadows, and those with insufficient cultivation could only see a piece of sword shadow on the stage, and it was impossible to see which one was the move they made at this moment.Moreover, their bodies moved very fast. At this moment, the figures were in the east, and the next moment they appeared in the west.

Not only that, they can also give birth to a clone, one person becomes two.

"Pfft-"

Murong Tian slashed Ouyang Bingxin's arm with his sword, and her clothes were instantly torn a slit, but it didn't hurt her, it just scratched his sleeve.

At the same time, Ouyang Bingxin stabbed the shoulder of Murong Tian's clone with a sword, and that clone returned to the main body.

Murongtian suddenly took out an awl-like thing at this moment, then mobilized his true energy, and shot at Ouyang Bingxin.I saw an invisible and transparent awl attacking Ouyang Bingxin quickly, and before she had time to take precautions, the invisible awl entered her body.

"Ok!"

Ouyang Bingxin groaned, covered her chest with one hand, and stepped back a few steps, leaving a blush on her chest.

Ouyang Bingxin, who was injured, seemed to be angry, suddenly a cold breath came out, there was a crackling sound on the ground, and a layer of ice formed.

Murong Tian only felt a biting cold penetrate into his heart, and shivered all over his body, he quickly sacrificed his magic weapon to defend himself.When the ice stretched to Murongtian's feet, he stuck the long sword on the ground in front of him, and then mobilized his true energy to resist the invasion of the ice.The ice was resisted by him, and it continued to extend to both sides of him. At this time, the entire platform was almost covered by the ice.

"Drink—" Murong Tian waited until the ice had passed, pulled out his long sword, and swung his sword towards Ouyang Bingxin with a loud shout.The turbulent sword energy broke through the ice and rushed towards the opponent.

Facing the sword energy swayed by Murong Tian, ​​Ouyang Bingxin formed a few handprints in the air with both hands, and then saw ice spikes popping up on the ground one by one, and these ice spikes divided his sword energy into several sections , and then freeze again.

Murong Tian felt ice thorns sprouting from his feet, he flew up, and then turned his body downwards and let out a palm. With a majestic aura, the icicles on the ground were scattered and melted.

But just after he slapped away the ice thorns on the ground, he felt the sound of countless sharp weapons attacking him through the air behind him, and immediately slapped the ground again, and then his whole body bounced back to the sky.

And at this moment, he saw that it was ice spikes that were attacking him, but luckily he dodged in time.

After failing to attack Murong Tian a few times, Ouyang Bingxin flew up and slapped her palms towards him. When she flew towards Murong Tian, ​​the air around her seemed to be frozen, and countless ice crystals fell behind her. landed.

Seeing this, Murong Tian stabbed her directly with his sword, and at the same time, the awl-like magic weapon in his hand was integrated into the long sword by him.

There was already a thick layer of ice in front of Ouyang Bingxin's palm, so after she wanted to touch Murongtian's long sword, she insisted on blocking Murong Tian's long sword and could not move any further.

And because of the icy air in her palm, Murong Tian's long sword was immediately covered with a layer of frost, and at the same time spread along the blade towards him.

Soon, Murong Tian's entire long sword was surrounded by frost, and the ice also reached his arms. Murong Tian was attacked by the ice air, and he felt that the flow of his true energy slowed down.

However, this bit of icy air could not freeze him. After being in contact with Ouyang Bingxin at such a quiet distance, he activated the true energy in his body again, and then shot the cone-shaped magic weapon at her.

I don't know what kind of shape this cone-shaped magic weapon is, but it can pass through the sword body directly.

"Crack-"

A fragmented sound sounded, and then Ouyang Bingxin felt a pain in the palm of her hand, and then her body was blown away by a strong force.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

With one hit, Murongtian didn't let go of such a good opportunity, flew over her at once, and then stepped on her back, pushing her down the platform severely.

"ah--"

Sima Yuer couldn't bear to see Ouyang Bingxin fall to the ground and couldn't help covering her eyes with her hands.

"Bang——" Ouyang Bingxin shook Murongtian on her back vigorously, shaking him away, but her body fell faster than before, and she had no time to stop.

With a sound of "bang--", she fell hard to the ground, unable to move for a long time, and Murong Tian flew down and stopped beside her at this moment, but he didn't make a move at this time, thinking that he had already won.

It took Ouyang Bingxin a long time to regain consciousness. After she got up, she walked off the stage a little dimly.

"Oh oh oh--"

Seeing Ouyang Bingxin step down from the stage, Murong's family cheered excitedly, and they won again.

"call--"

At this time Murong Tian also let out a long breath of relief.

Now the Murong family has won five games, if they win another one, they will win.

After Murong Tianxia got off the platform, the ninth round started immediately, and two figures flew onto the stage quickly.

Murong Yun, Murong Tian's eldest brother, is in the late stage of fusion, and may break through and enter the Mahayana stage at any time.

Ouyang Fei, the eldest son of Patriarch Ouyang, is also in the late stage of Fusion, but he just entered the late stage not long ago.

The two went up to the stage and sacrificed their long swords at the same time, and used the sword division technique to divide a sword into two, four, eight, sixteen, and finally 32.

32 long swords floated above their heads, and then they attacked each other under the control of their minds.

"ding ding dong"

64 long swords collided between them, and some long swords were shot out of the circle and flew to the defensive array of the platform, but were bounced back by it and fell to the ground to dissipate.

As time passed, the number of long swords in the air was slowly decreasing, while the battle became more and more fierce.They are chasing, sometimes rotating 720 degrees in the air, sometimes pointing upward at [-] degrees, and sometimes inserting vertically on the ground to make a beeping sound.

"Yan—"

In the end, only one sword remained in the air on both sides, and then the sword returned to the hands of both sides with a groan.

Ouyang Fei and Murong Yunfei went to catch their swords.