Ji Yao decided to shoot!

Whether it's the breakthrough of Xu Dian's magic method, or Wu Youlan's eight famous swords in the Black Pavilion.

It all made him smell a threatening aura!

What's more, because of the defeat in this battle, the few people in Yingxuan were really exhausted, and even the scarlet monsters were destroyed. What would they do to resist the five heavenly kings in their heyday?

"Brother Ji Yao, as usual, assign the enemy first."

The monk Xuanpao raised his eyebrows, and the sound was like a dry well, revealing silence.

Ji Yao said lightly: "You use the three types of ghosts, monsters, and monsters to crush the Overlord, the Sword Immortal, and the Bow King off the sacred stage. I created the blue dragon giant elephant seal and directly abolished the cold pole and the one-armed. As for Wu Youlan, you come to explore At the end, I took the opportunity to bring down the Shenteng Banner."

Monk Xuanpao smiled freely: "It's so good, Wu Youlan's sword, I have been longing for Sume to kill for a long time. I hope he will keep his cards and let me have a good time."

What these two people say and do are clear and indifferent, as if they were narrating trivial matters.

Win or lose as usual, stay unmoved!

But on both sides, many young disciples looked in awe.

They all bowed slightly, looking respectfully at the two Tianjiao.

From Ji Yao's place to the sacred platform, about a hundred feet away, the two walked side by side, moving forward steadily, slowly approaching the edge of the sacred platform.

No one noticed it!

In the distance, when he noticed two inexplicable breaths surging out, Xu Liusu raised his eyes slightly, his eyes locked on Ji Yao.

"Brother Tsing Yi, what are you looking at?"

Chu Huai raised his small face, not knowing why.

"It's nothing."

Xu Liusu smiled and said, "It's just that I stayed too long and my chest feels a little stuffy. It's time to relax my muscles and muscles."

Chu Huai's eyes widened, and he felt that this man was so strange that the brothers of the Heavenly King were playing heartily, so don't you watch the battle well and relax your hairy muscles?

"Huh?" Sun Jianli also smelled something strange, and when his eyes drifted towards Shao Zun's camp, he let out a surprise.

At that time, the boundless vibration will still continue on the platform.

The scarlet demon was crushed alive, melted into plasma and exploded, spilling over the sky!

The demon is exaggerated, and this punch can be said to be depressed for a long time!

The dragon fist roars, and is chasing after victory, stepping forward!

Suddenly, he was shaped like a rampaging purple dragon, soaring into the sky, roaring endlessly, and rushing towards Yingxuan!

"This angry dragon is crazy!"

Lin Yutang gritted his teeth and brandished the mountain and river fan.

The heavy peak was violently pressed, and the river fell back.

However, his true mysteries were forcibly shattered by the Zijin Fist Gang, and the void was wiped out. It can be said that there is no resistance!

At this moment, even the first Young Master Yingxuan was full of anger, suffered backlash, and Zhenxuan retreated. He burst out with all his strength to withstand this punch, and was even beaten back and forth by the demon Rulong!

Chi Tianyue's face was blue and cold, and she shouted angrily: "You are full of true mysteries, and your strength is full of strength. You clearly bully us and the demon pill is about to bite you, so as to take advantage of the danger!!"

A ghostly laughter suddenly came out: "The battlefield has a lot of chance to win and lose. You can increase the gain with Baodan. How can we take advantage of people's danger?"

After that, a long sword swallows the cold light, smashes the void, like a star, radiant!

The sword qi forms a large net, which is impermeable to the wind, and the countless sword beams penetrate the sky!

Sun Beifeng pierced out with a sword, slashed Chi Tianyue's hot armor, the flames flew, sparks splashed!

Hearing a scream, Chi Tianyue fell straight out of a hundred feet, and descended to the platform!

The fire is less respected, lose!

"Tianyue!" Long Xiao shouted angrily when he saw it, but he turned around and was shocked to find that the sword net was enveloped in the sky, surrounding him, Baili Tumen, Ji Hai, and Shen Kuangtian in the middle!

Sun Beifeng floated down, his white clothes came out of dust, he looked at the struggling people, and smiled faintly: "This is the third type of the fairy sword classic, the fairy sword **** net!"

"Xianjian Shenwang, this kid has been able to understand the way! This is God's will, this is God's will!"

The elders of Qingshan Sword Temple stood up together, looking at this sword, their eyes brightened!

If this child is cultivated into a complete sword canon, Qingshan Sword Temple will shine on the lintel!

And the four young masters were trapped in the sword net, Chi Tianyue fell to the stage, and among the young masters present, only Ying Xuan, Ke Haoyang and Lin Yutang were left!

Lin Yutang's situation was very bad, and he was stared at by the demon Rulong.

The demon's fists, like a dragon rushing to thunder, are shaped like angry dragons, constantly blasting out, and the purple dragon descends!

At the moment, the mountains and rivers are shaking and will be destroyed by eight winds. Lin Yutang's face is pale and coughing up blood!

Mountain and river fan is a treasure of immortal product, but it needs a powerful true profound aid. Lin Yutang's true profound is exhausted, just like a bird with its wings broken, only unwilling but unable to resist!

As soon as the demon-like dragon punched out, the Thunder Dragon appeared, blasted Lin Yutang's chest, and directly smashed him into the Flying God Platform. How embarrassed and embarrassed to roll off the figure!

At this point, only Ying Xuan and Ke Haoyang are left!

But Ke Haoyang wanted to desperately resist the siege of Hou Qing, Bing Xuntian and Xuefeng.

Ying Xuan was even more unable to make a move, and Wu Youlan was forced into danger by Wu Youlan's virtual peak!

This scene made everyone excited!

In the spirit boat, the VIP seats, and the Heavenly King camp, all the martial artist disciples got up and cheered!

Zhu Taixu said excitedly: "With a few more breaths, the juniors of the heavenly kings will win the top spot in the 100 leagues and be elected as the top eight leaders!"

Cui Taihao and Shen Donghan even smiled.

As time passed, the war situation became more and more invented.

Finally, Ke Haoyang was unwilling to roar, his body took Hou Qing's arrow, and fell to his exhaustion!

More audiences got up, applause was thunderous, and the tide went up and down!

Soon, Baimeng will finally win and lose, and it will stand out under the witness!

Bang Bang, this expectation, accompanied by two muffled hums, saw Ying Xuan who had supported it to the end, and the dragon's body was shocked, his face suddenly pale.

Firmly locked in by the secret method of the virtual peak, the spirit of the soul is consumed violently, and he has no more power to fight!

Wu Youlan stood up and held the long knife behind her back, and said lightly:

"It's time to end, Four Spirit Giant Elephant, Ying Xuan, Eight Great Young Masters, let it go!"

Everyone was relieved!

As Wu Tianwang said, as long as Yingxuan falls, Shao Zun Shen Tengqi will also fall, and the battle will end!

"Brother Wu, take another shot, we are the lord of Tiangang!" The demon was energetic.

It is Hou Qing, Sun Beifeng, Hanji, and One-armed four people who are also looking at Shentengqi, waiting for this moment to come!

Wu Youlan nodded, now that there is nothing to delay.

Seeing Yingxuan's bleak smile, his fingertips abruptly, with a fierce sword light, he volleyed!

The applause became louder and louder, and went straight to the sky.

Countless people immediately stood up straight, looking forward to it!

Looking at the approaching blade light, Ying Xuan knew that the situation was over, and his bleak smile grew thicker.

He said with a hoarse voice: "Hehe, after all, it was defeated, but Wu Youlan, don't be happy too early. Brother Ji Yao is present, the league will not belong to you after all!"

"Now, let you see the true combat power of Young Master!"

A slender palm quietly climbed onto Yingxuan's shoulders, and gently pulled him away, the corner of Yingxuan's mouth hooked, and her figure retreated violently!

In the eyes of everyone, a figure dressed in plain white clothes was reflected in the sunlight, silently appearing!

Next to him, a monk in a mysterious robe placed the black pestle in his hand on the platform!

"boom!"

Just like a boulder hitting the ground!

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