Immortal Martial Venerable

"Take a step to speak!" Zi Yu said, and walked to a place with few people nearby.

Although Gu Fei was a little puzzled, he still followed. Others were watching the fierce battle on the ring with all their attention, but no one noticed the interaction between Gu Fei and Zi Yu.

"What are you looking for for me?" After the two of them stood still, Gu Fei said straight ahead. He was very curious, why this outstanding disciple of the head of Supreme Profound Peak would find himself.

"I heard that you and Dongfang Chen have a misunderstanding!" Zi Yu didn't pretend, and went straight to the subject. The friction between Gu Fei and Dongfang Chen has not been concealed from the eyes and ears of interested people.

"Huh! It was Dongfang Chen who came to me, although I don't want to cause trouble, but if the trouble is to find me, I don't mind to deal with this trouble!" Gu Fei rolled his eyes, and suddenly shot out in his eyes. Two cold glows shot directly on Zi Yu's handsome face.

In response to Gu Fei's star-like bright and sharp eyes, Zi Yu's heart for no reason was shocked, and he saw a trace of killing intent in Gu Fei's eyes.

This is what caused this outstanding disciple of the head of the line to feel awe-inspiring. At this moment, he knew that the only disciple of the Cui Lingfeng line had already expressed to himself. This is not a good thing because of obvious hostility.

"Cough cough..." Zi Yu coughed twice, calmly suppressing the trace of anxiety in his heart, and then smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I have no intentions, but I want to remind you, never mind Don't push Dongfang Chen into a hurry, otherwise, you will be in danger!"

When Zi Yu showed his face and smiled, Gu Fei actually felt that his eyes were bright. He simply thought that Zi Yu was not a man, but a stunning beauty. This feeling was absurd.

"Oh? Thank you brother for reminding me!" Gu Fei's hostility to Zi Yu disappeared immediately, smiled disapprovingly, and then turned his gaze to Bi Dou on the ring.

Seeing that Gu Fei seemed to be dissatisfied with his advice, Zi Yu was a little helpless, and then said: "You can say it all, Junior Brother, be careful, I'm ready to play."

"No!" Gu Fei turned around and nodded to Zi Yu.

Zi Yu smiled, then turned around and walked down the steps in front of the square, where Li Lingfeng looked towards Gu Fei unintentionally.

"Zi Yu, Li Lingfeng, the head of the line..." Gu Fei continued to touch his chin, and pondered for a while. First, the head passed on his own method of transforming soldiers and refining the body. Now it seems that both Zi Yu and Li Lingfeng are paying attention. Come on your own, why does Taixuanfeng's leader care about himself? This made Gu Fei puzzled.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in front of him, and Gu Fei quickly looked up, but on the third ring in front of him, Zhao Zirou and Chu Zhan's duel had reached a white-hot stage.

But seeing the dozens of water dragons spreading their teeth and claws on the ring, it was not really formed by water, but formed by the power of water among the five elements, the mighty power of water travel.

It can be seen that Zhao Zirou has already exerted the Dao skill of the water system to the fullest, and that Mochizuki Peak disciple Chu Zhan has also displayed all his best. I saw countless firebird shapes flying around him, waves of terrifying heat, causing The surrounding air seemed to have evaporated.

The water dragon and the fire bird continued to bite and thump, and they could not help disillusioning. The water dragon surrounded the fire bird from all directions, and Chu Zhan died in a tight support. He squeezed the magic trick with his hands, and produced a mana, infused around the fire bird. On, so that its power greatly increased.

And Zhao Zirou, who was hidden in the heavy waves of water, also pinched the magic technique, drove her own power into the dozens of water dragons, and extinguished the endless firebirds that seemed to be endless around Chu Zhan.

General Chu's strength shrank, and it seemed that he had already lost his strength. In fact, even if he was at a disadvantage, he still had the ability to counterattack. He was waiting for the opportunity, and the outcome was still unpredictable.

Onlookers were clear that Gu Fei had noticed Chu Zhan's strangeness, and vaguely guessed his intentions. He was a little worried that Zhao Zirou would be fooled, and thought that Chu Zhan had been completely suppressed. If things really go on like this, Zhao Zirou is very likely. Under Chu Zhan's counterattack, he lost the competition.

However, Gu Fei's worries were actually seen by the Zizhufeng high-ranking disciples present, especially Zhao Zirou's master Yan Xingyun, his brows were already frowned.

In the competition, it is not allowed to remind, everything only depends on how Zhao Zirou masters the fighting skills and rhythm, and honed in the battle, will real progress be made.

The disciples of Mochizuki Peak's line had stopped cheering for Chu Zhan. They all watched nervously at the two people fighting on the ring. Although Chu Zhan was at a disadvantage, it was not without a chance.

As a result, all around the third ring became quiet.

However, Chu Zhan was destined to be defeated, but seeing from the arena, a vast wave of mana suddenly came out, and then a white jade seal surrounded by water appeared on the top of Zhao Zirou's head, self-imprinted, like a vast ocean The sea-like water-traveling force, in an instant, the water-traveling force on the ring was so strong that the firebirds lingering around Chu Zhan's body disappeared.

Na Chu Zhan was shocked immediately. Without thinking about it, he stretched out his right hand, and a palm-sized vermillion flag appeared in his hand immediately.

"Xuanwu Seal?" The expression of Taoist Xuan Cang sitting high on the steps of the square immediately changed. He couldn't think that Long Hongxue actually handed the precious Xuanwu seal of Zizhufeng's line to a young disciple to use.

With the Xuanwu seal in hand, Zhao Zirou waited if she was invincible in waking me in the Sixth Heaven, even if it was against the opponent who awakened me in the Seventh Heaven, she could contend with it.

It can be said that Zhao Zirou has already won this competition.

At this time, which side floating above Zhao Zirou's head produced a heart-pounding white jade seal, which, under the infusion of Zhao Zirou's mana, quickly grew to the size of a hill, and then smashed towards the opposite Chu Zhanfei.

It is as if a big mountain is moving, and like a vast lake pouring down from the sky, the whole world is shrouded in the endless power of water, and countless transparent ripples also submerged the ring.

"Roar..." Under the Xuanwu seal, Chu Zhan roared again and again. He desperately poured mana into the red flag in his hand. The flag burst out with a dazzling flame, and the flag in his palm instantly turned into a face. The flame-shrouded flag, with a huge firebird surging out of the flag, the terrifying high temperature erupted from the firebird immediately evaporated the water dragon that Zhao Zirou had condensed with the power, and the momentum was extremely evil.

"Flame flag?" The first Long Hongxue in Zizhu Peak sitting next to Taoist Xuantian was not surprised to see that Chu Zhan drove out the big flag to resist the Xuanwu seal.

But the Taoist Taoist Xuantian, the head of the Supreme Profound Sect, watched the contest of the disciples on the nine arena with a smile, his eyes didn't seem to focus on that one.

Zhao Zirou and Chu Zhan used the Xuanwu seal and the fiery flag respectively, and they were so powerful that they immediately attracted the attention of other disciples in the square. Everyone looked at the third ring in surprise, and their eyes were all caught by the nervousness on the ring. The scene attracted.

Gu Fei was no exception, but he was wondering whether the short rod that could emit fierce sword aura into his body with the method of transforming soldiers and refining his body could contend with the basalt seal and the flag of fire.

Chu Zhan waved the banner and the flames soared into the sky. Countless huge flamingbirds roared out of the boundless fire, soaring into the sky, and rushing towards the basalt seal smashed in the sky.

The magic weapon with huge driving power consumes amazing mana. Then Chu Zhan only shook the flag of fire a few times, and his face became pale, as if he had been emptied of mana in his body.

At the same time, Zhao Zirou was uncomfortable, urging the basalt seal of that party also consumed a lot of mana, and she also seemed to be struggling, and her clothes were already drenched with sweat.

"Boom..." The Xuanwu seal that was directly printed on Chu Zhan's head seemed unstoppable. The space on the side of the seal was trembling, and the huge firebird rising up into the sky crashed into the size of a hill. On the Xuanwu seal, there were just waves of ripples, and it couldn't stop the step of the big seal falling down.

All the Jiumai disciples in the square who were following this competition watched the scene on the third ring with great tension. The victory or defeat was at this moment.