gate of eternity

No way, who told her master to be Daxia Hongyuan?The genuine Heavenly Martial Realm, recognized as the best in the world, a female commander can't suppress the scene, Hong Yuan's majesty should be enough, it doesn't matter if he offends the female commander, if he dares to touch the fate of Hongyuan's apprentice, he will not end well.

"Stay where it's cooler." Linglong spoke.

"Come on!" No matter Bai Xuanshi or the elder disciple of the inner sect, they couldn't be more cowardly. Linglong's intentions were obvious. Even she wanted to protect Ji Hen, and even punished a woolen thread. Who would dare!

Chapter 388 Ink Knife VS Hanxue

"Go home and fix the house."

A large number of people from the inner sect came aggressively, but left in despair.

That's it, I still have to accompany him all the way laughing and laughing, that girl Linglong has a bad temper.

Before leaving, the insiders all took a look at Zhao Yun.

This glance is full of deep meaning.

The person introduced by the female handsome is really not an ordinary person!To be able to shake the golden body of the Buddhist family. Seeing how severely Prajna was injured, it is obviously related to Ji Hen. Even the Great Buddha has been thrown into the inner door by others. What a terrible backlash this would have to suffer. Prajna is no match for him. How evil.

"Tianzong, there is another talent." Bai Xuanshi took a deep breath.

The other inner sect elders have different expressions, some are amazed, some are jealous, and some have cold eyes. There are many forces in Tianzong, not all of them like talents, or because of their position, Ji Hen is a woman The guy introduced by Shuai was naturally from the side of the Marshal, a faction that was not very friendly with Chu Lan, and he didn't want such a monstrosity to come out of the Marshal's camp.

However, today Linglong is holding the lineup, and she dare not make too much of a fuss.

Those of them could offend the Marshal, but they couldn't offend Linglong. To put it bluntly, they were afraid of Hongyuan, but that was the real Heavenly Martial Realm. He didn't need to inform the Emperor Daxia about killing people.

"It's so lively."

Looking at the departing inner sect elders, Wu Xuantong let out a dry cough.

I have presided over so many new sect competitions, this time is the busiest time, even the inner sect was alarmed, so the old guy came to Xingshi to question the crime, thanks to Linglong's presence, otherwise, it would be really hard to deal with.

"Next time, we can't be so presumptuous." Yun Yan glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun also let out a dry cough, missed his aim and threw it in the wrong place.

Apart from coughing dryly, he also glanced at Linglong with a grateful look.

Linglong only drank tea, and she was the most leisurely at the scene. Don't look on the surface, but she was shocked in her heart. This little kid named Ji Hen is not only a monster, but a monster against the sky!

The insider left, but the scene was silent.

No matter the elder or the disciple, no matter the evildoer or the good-for-nothing, all eyes fell on Zhao Yunna, looking at his eyes as if looking at a monster, the true spirit realm defeated the Prajna of the Xuanyang realm, and gave the Buddha a violent fall. After that, he was thrown to the inner sect, how terrifying the background of this guy must be, the new disciple, I am afraid that no one can take him down except Chu Wushuang!

The funny thing is, they don't know until today.

It's also because the guy hides too deeply.

He has a public face, and he is a true spirit, anyone who looks at it will see it clearly!

However, that guy is so strong that he has no edge.

This surprise came as a surprise.

For a long time, there was no sound at the dilapidated scene, and they all had different expressions, such as monstrous disciples, each full of fear; ordinary disciples, each as if they were gods; elders, each of them was covering their chests, especially the one who kicked the ball. A few of them felt distressed and wanted to yell, such a talent against the sky was kicked away by them; just like Wei Chuan and Wei Teng, their faces were so hot, they went around in a big circle, it turned out that They are the clowns.

puff!

Thousands of silences were broken by the sound of Prajna vomiting blood.

Lost, she lost a mess.

Invited out the Buddha's hand, but failed to take Jihen of the True Spirit Realm. Not only did he fail to win, but the Buddha was also beaten, and even fell to collapse. Even she suffered a terrible backlash. The internal injuries were serious, and the golden body of the Buddha, which was finally raised in captivity, had to be cast again.

In this battle, the defeat was tragic.

There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky, now I really understand.

Her smile was a bit more self-deprecating, no matter how high she posed before the battle, she was so self-deprecating at this moment, only the real spirit realm defeated her, if the two were in the same realm, wouldn't the loss be even worse.

"Where's the one who wanted to change his surname just now?" Su Yu picked his ears.

"Where's the one who eats the table just now?" Jiannan picked his nose.

"Where is the one who wanted to cut up the little brother just now?" The two said in unison.

As soon as the words came out, Lao Xuanshan, Chen Xuanlao, and Man Teng became the focus of everyone's attention. Lao Xuanshan simply buried his head; On the other hand, he subconsciously covered his crotch, and his mother's inattentive words were too big.

"Old Ji Xuan, that's what I'll call you from now on."

"Come here, old man Xuanshan, the table has been prepared with pure steel for you."

"Silly old man, don't blame brother, I can't bear it either."

There are talents everywhere, someone has changed the surname of Mr. Chen Xuan; someone has given Mr. Xuanshan a table made of pure steel; there is also a group of talents who have gathered around Man Teng and put them there to sharpen their knives. The burnished light is bright, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, and it is cured with a single knife.

"Ji Hen, it's your uncle's." All three of them swear.

"Never mind my business." Zhao Yun sat down with his hands on his waist.

how to say?He is good at throwing people, and it was the first time he threw the Buddha, and he lost his old waist.

Fun is fun, Dabi still has to continue.

The venue is already dilapidated, and it doesn't hinder the progress of the competition. Wu Xuantong used the earth escape secret technique and recast the collapsed battle platform. As for the seats for the spectators!Find the place by yourself, find a way by yourself, Ji Hen has already defeated Banruo, and the next big show will be truly wonderful.

"Mo Dao, Han Xue, come to the stage."

With Wu Xuantong's words, all the eyes of the audience were drawn to the battle stage.

No one is talking nonsense anymore, whether it's those who changed their surnames, those who are about to be cut off as younger brothers, or those who eat at the table, they all look at the battle stage, spectators must have the awareness of spectators!I'll talk about the rest later.

boom!

The ink knife stepped out, and there was a bang on the ground, and the breath was violent.

The cold snow fell lightly, the whole body was hazy and colorful, and the cold air was raging.

"Junior sister, offended."

The ink knife is not the master of the mother-in-law, just an indifferent opening sentence, and then swung the knife, the blood is strong enough, and only three or five feet away, before jumping up, lifting it over the top of the head, Ling Tian slashed, and it was still a slash. The five-foot-long pitch-black sword light is terrifyingly lethal and unrivaled in dominance.

Hanxue didn't dare to underestimate her, and flew back to escape.

Even she didn't dare to resist the knife.

When she flew back and escaped, she made a tactic with one hand, and the battle platform was covered with ice again, and the ice blades shone with icy cold light, like a rain of clanging swords, and slashed towards the ink knife.

The ink knife fixed the body, and the sword danced to block.

Tang Hao's hidden weapon, he can resist it with body protection and true energy.

But Hanxue's ice blade is not just for fun, it can easily break through his defense.

seal up!

Han Xue scolded softly, and the seal formula in her hand changed again.

The same secret technique was staged again, with ice freezing the soles of Mo Dao's feet, layers of ice slag along Mo Dao's calf, covered with ice upwards, and within a dozen seconds, it could be frozen into an ice sculpture.

break!

The ink knife clanged, shattered the ice, and swept across.

This knife is domineering enough, and the air slashed by the knife burst into flames.

Zheng!

Han Xue held the Yin Bing sword in her hand, drew a glacier, and broke the blade light.

"Splitting the sky." Mo Dao yelled violently, and swung the sword with another unmatched light.

"Ice Shield." Han Xuehuo fixed her body, swung a sword with one hand and made a tactic with the other. In front of her, a shield was formed, full of icy meaning, and ancient runes were engraved on it.

lb!

With a slash of the ink knife, it hit the shield firmly.

He underestimated Han Xue, even though he split the shield, he was kicked back by the shock, the knife in his hand trembled, and even his arms were numb from the shock, his muscles and bones ached terribly.

ban!

Hanxue scolded coldly, and changed the seal formula again.

Then, there was the sound of iron chains rattling, and there were rune ice chains formed by cold ice, with the ink knife as the center, rushing out from all directions, locking the hands and feet of the ink knife, not only banned, but also With a sucking bite, in just a few moments, the ink knife's blood was sucked away a lot.

"Break."

Mo Dao stood still, with the saber energy flying all over his body.

His saber energy is also domineering, and the iron chains of cold ice were cut off.

Zheng!

Han Xue came like a ghost, and Ling Tian slashed down with a sword.

hum!

Just when the ink knife broke the ice seal, it swung it out.

The blow was so hard that both of them were knocked back, and a layer of halo spread in all directions.

It was also at the same moment that both of them fixed their bodies and attacked each other. One was holding a Yin Bing sword, his posture was graceful, and his sword skills were unpredictable. Ear-piercing; a black knife in his hand, with a domineering aura, the sword technique is destructive, every knife can be called domineering, the sound of the collision of weapons, accompanied by the sound of fire is sonorous and clear.

"it is good."

The audience applauded into one piece.

Not to mention disciples, even the eyes of the elders are shining. These two juniors are talents that are unique in thousands. Now they are fighting at full strength, and they are fighting evenly. It is because of this that they fight brilliantly.

"Who do you think will win?" Su Yu asked while sharpening his knife.

"I'm more optimistic about sharpening knives." Jiannan replied, squatting there to sharpen knives.

The two guys are also interesting. While sharpening their knives, they watch the battle. When they find time, they will take a look at Man Teng. Someone wants to cut up the little brother. Look at this big guy, he can cook a lot of food.

"Don't make trouble." Man Teng struggled violently.

The reason for struggling violently is because she has been tied up.

At this moment, is it just like a maggot struggling on the ground?He doesn't want to enter the palace.

"Which one is weaker and which one is stronger?" Most of the elders were stroking their beards.

To be honest, I still dare not judge the situation of the battle so far, the ink knife and Han Xue are indeed evenly matched.

At this moment, no one dared to jump to conclusions, like Ji Hen and Banruo, no one was optimistic about that little Wuxiu, but that guy won, and he won beautifully, who knows if those two have a hole card.

Speaking of Ji Hen, many people glanced at Zhao Yun.

That guy sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, watching the battle with his hands down.

On the other hand, Prajna's condition is not very good. The Buddha was thrown and collapsed, and she is closing her eyes to heal her wounds. Her cheeks are extremely pale, and the corners of her mouth are bleeding continuously. Her master tried his best to help her heal.

"Good sword technique." Zhao Yun exclaimed in his heart.

It's an ink knife, I don't know what kind of knife technique is inherited, it really traverses all directions.

"In your opinion, who will win." Old Chen Xuan asked.

"It's hard to say." Zhao Yun shook his head lightly, because the two were really evenly matched.

"By the way, do you want to remand?" Zhao Yun asked sideways.

"No betting."

"Why don't you bet?"

"No money."

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There are still chapters later, which will be later.

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Chapter 389 The Overlord Sword Slashes the Sky

pound!when!

The collision of the sword and the knife was sonorous and powerful, bursting out a burst of flames. Every time there was a collision, there must be a halo spreading. The flagpoles standing tall in the venue were cut off in the middle. Zhen's ears were buzzing, and many people were rubbing their eyes. The speed of the two of them was too fast to capture the truth. They saw swords shooting out from the battle platform, and sword energy overflowed one by one.

So far, the two have fought dozens of rounds.