A five-year-old Daluo Jinxian? I simulated binding with the prehistoric world.

Elder Heifeng looked at the golden sword energy, and a deep fear surged in his heart.

He could clearly feel that the sword energy contained an extremely powerful force to destroy evil, as if it was specially created to restrain the devil.

Just now,

Just a wisp of sword energy caused them to suffer heavy losses, and many disciples were either dead or injured.

If the owner of this sword energy came here in person...

Elder Heifeng simply didn't dare to imagine it anymore.

There is no doubt that the person who can release such a terrifying sword energy must have reached the state of transformation.

Could this person be the legendary supreme elder of Qingyun Sect?

Thinking of this, Elder Heifeng couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, a man who belonged to the Luosha Sect and had the status and strength of an elder asked tremblingly: "Eighth Elder, what should we do now? Should we continue to implement the next plan?"

Heifeng Elder was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent. After hearing this, he was furious and cursed at the elder who asked the question: "I even broke one arm! What kind of bullshit plan should I implement! Execute your mother's head..."

The elder was overwhelmed by the sudden scolding of Heifeng Elder, but he didn't dare to refute at all.

He was full of grievances and thought to himself: I brought people with you to rescue the Seven Killing Demon Lord with good intentions, but before the people were rescued, all the other people brought by the sect died.

I still have to suffer your scolding.

It's really unlucky for eight lifetimes!

"Go back to Luosha Sect and tell the leader what happened here. He will make the decision." Elder Heifeng and others simply treated their wounds and left in a hurry. They were really afraid that if they walked too slowly, the master would chase them.

.......

"Sister, you have to be careful in the next battle against Wan Puyu." Ji Lingyun looked at Luo Liyan worriedly.

After several battles, Luo Liyan has entered the top ten.

The next opponent is Wan Puyu who went from Yuheng Peak to Tianshu Peak.

Luo Liyan gave Ji Lingyun a confident look and said, "Don't worry, sister, I must teach this traitor a lesson."

"Well, be careful."

After that, Luo Liyan flew onto the ring in a chic manner, with a heroic look, holding the Bishui Sword in front of her chest, looking at Wan Puyu opposite.

"The first match of the top ten, Yuheng Peak Luo Liyan vs. Tianshu Peak Wan Puyu."

"Are there any problems between the two sides?"

"No." Wan Puyu held a bright silver spear, with extraordinary bearing and a majestic aura.

"The top ten matches are all highlights."

"Yes, Yuheng Peak's former senior brother vs. Yuheng Peak's current senior sister."

"Very interesting."

"I guess Wan Puyu will be slightly better, after all, he has reached the peak of the golden elixir, and a bright silver spear is invincible. In the previous few matches, he was killed in one move, and his strength is very strong."

"Luo Liyan is not bad either. In the previous matches, she faced strong opponents and won easily."

"This time, I bet 100 spirit stones on Wan Puyu to win."

"I bet 500 spirit stones on Luo Liyan to win."

"Sister Luo, I'm betting my wife's money. If you win, can you sign for me?"

"........"

Everyone was talking, and the atmosphere on the scene reached a climax.

Even the many high-ranking people on the high platform were talking about it, and they couldn't guess who would win.

"Huh? Diao Hongwen said he was going to deal with something, why didn't he come back for so long?" Qu Xingjian muttered in confusion when he saw Diao Hongwen hadn't returned for a long time.

"Who cares? This old guy must have seen all his disciples being eliminated in the first round, and he felt ashamed, so he ran back to scold those useless disciples!"

Wei Aowu stared at everything happening on the stage without blinking, his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out, and he looked extremely solemn.

This time, only Wei Yixiao and Wan Puyu in front of them from Tianshu Peak broke into the top ten. If they still want to win the bet with Ye Changsheng, then this game is crucial.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the wide stage was extremely tense.

Luo Liyan, dressed in a blue dress and looking heroic, stood there gracefully, as noble and beautiful as a blooming snow lotus. Opposite her was Wan Puyu, holding a spear and standing tall.

Wan Puyu held the spear steadily with his right hand and gently placed his left hand on it. His face was as calm as water, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes. He said in a slightly low voice: "Junior Sister Luo, I am Wan Puyu from Tianshu Peak. Today, I am fortunate to exchange martial arts with you. I hope you can teach me more."

Hearing Wan Puyu's words, Luo Liyan smiledWith a smile, she also bowed and responded softly: "Brother Wan, you are too polite. I am Luo Liyan from Yuheng Peak. Please teach me."

Since stepping onto the stage, Wan Puyu has never taken his eyes off Luo Liyan for even a moment, because he knows that this seemingly weak woman in front of him is actually unfathomable.

He had watched several games of Luo Liyan before, and was deeply impressed by her strong strength. It is no exaggeration to say that Luo Liyan is definitely one of the strongest opponents he has ever encountered.

As the saying goes, an expert can tell the outcome as soon as he makes a move.

When top masters like them fight, they often don't rush to make a move, but first release their powerful spiritual consciousness to explore the possible weaknesses of the opponent.

For a moment, although the entire ring was calm on the surface, it was actually undercurrents, and the invisible contest between the two sides had already begun...

"Junior sister, be careful, watch out!"

With just a shout, Wan Puyu swung the spear in his hand violently, like a roaring dragon suddenly rushing out, the tip of the spear flashing with cold light, and a gorgeous and dazzling spear flower in the air, with unparalleled momentum, stabbing straight at Luo Liyan like a dragon out of the sea.

Faced with this thunderous blow, Luo Liyan did not panic at all. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the rapidly approaching spear, with a focused and solemn look.

Because she knew very well that the victory or defeat of this battle was of great importance, and there must be no mistakes.

In an instant,

A strong breath gushed out from her petite body, as if a long-sleeping giant beast suddenly woke up.

Her body trembled, and a cold spiritual power burst out in her body like a flood.

The spiritual power was so cold that even the air seemed to be frozen into frost wherever it passed.

Then, the icy spiritual power quickly gathered together, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge ice shield in front of Luo Liyan.

In a flash, Wan Puyu's spear had already pierced the ice shield fiercely.

There was a loud "bang", and a dazzling light burst out from the impact point. A strong shock wave swept around, causing the people watching the battle to exclaim.

Surprisingly, despite the amazing power of this shot, the shield condensed by Luo Liyan's icy spiritual power did not move at all, and it blocked this fatal blow.

"What a strong icy aura!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Yes, did you see Luo Liyan's moves clearly? I didn't even see her make hand gestures or chant spells just now, how could she perform such a powerful move?" another person asked with a puzzled look on his face.

For a moment, everyone in the audience whispered to each other and started to discuss.