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The battle situation in Haining Mountain is changing rapidly. Originally, Murong cleverly calculated the strength of both sides, so that Zhengdao won the middle with the strong, and the weak with the middle. He used Tian Ji's horse racing method to keep the four victories. In one game, something went wrong.

The Demon Cult priest was even more scheming, knowing that Li Dao was determined to win, but kept it secret, until now he revealed his hole card, smashing the righteous way's psychological defense in one fell swoop, and securing the victory for himself.

Therefore, no one thought that the key to victory would be the last match, the battle between Xu Yunfan and the Demon Sect King.

Although Xu Yunfan promised to win, but the level of the eighth rank is there, even if he is a genius, he has no ability to rise to the ninth rank within three days.

Just a moment ago, they were fantasizing about the long-term peace of the Central Plains after defeating the Demon Cult, but now, it has turned into a future of terror and despair.

"What should I do...Xu Yunfan can't do it!" Someone almost squeezed out a voice from his throat, "Change someone else! Who else can play!"

"Substitute! Change quickly!"

The hoarse shouts elicited no response.who?If someone could be replaced, how could it be in the current situation?

The yelling disappeared quickly, and everyone's face showed a look of fear.

The old man Gu Yuzeng walked over quickly, with blue veins on his forehead, staring at Xu Yunfan and said: "Xu Yunfan, you said that if you lose, the whole Guhua faction will sit together... Oh, what are you sitting on? I will be buried with you! You must not lose in this match!"

Knowing that the old man was depressed and angry, Xu Yunfan replied sincerely, "I understand."

Gu Yuzeng wanted to say something, but felt it was in vain.No matter how much he said, could Xu Yunfan be promoted to rank nine?With nowhere to vent his anger, he stomped his feet fiercely.There was a click, and the stone was trampled into powder.

Xun Wei, who was wearing green clothes with a sword in his hand, turned pale. He was leaning on the cliff, but suddenly got up and said, "Can you postpone it? I'll find someone later..."

As soon as the words came to this point, the demon man on the opposite cliff shouted: "Have you negotiated? Who will be Lao Tzu's opponent in the ninth round? Or do you plan to fight with wheels, two against one? Hahaha!"

A burly demon dressed in black robes appeared, with alien totems tattooed on his angry face, it was Li Tianyou, the king of the Demon Cult.

Li Tianyou is a master of the Demon Cult after the priests, even if he meets him in another field, the ninth-rank fighters sent by Zhengdao may not be able to win.

Hearing his provocative remarks, Luo Changfeng, who didn't know when he would come back, his eyes lit up, and he was about to answer the conversation, but was stopped by the priest over there first: "Dharma King! The ring has its own rules!"

The majesty of the priest was supreme, and the King of France immediately kept silent.

Luo Changfeng sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I missed a good opportunity for a two-on-one match."

Xun Wei frowned, knowing that it would be unrealistic to delay or change people, so he gave up with a sigh.He said to Xu Yunfan: "Brother Xu, the devil is cunning and has a lot of false tricks, don't be fooled by him. Keep your heart and see its flaws, and you may win."

Xu Yunfan knew that he had good intentions, and his experience even coincided with that taught by Sanyang Taoist Qi Liangzhi, so he nodded and said: "I see, thank you."

Xun Wei gritted his teeth and said: "The Central Plains is in danger, since it has been pushed to the cusp of the storm, there is no reason to back down. Xun...but I wish Brother Xu no regrets."

What he wished was not instant success, but no regrets and no regrets. The inauspicious words reflected the depression in his heart.He was not optimistic about Xu Yunfan, and even guessed that Xu Yunfan's coming to power was a dead end.

For this gift, Xu Yunfan felt that it was appropriate, so he also nodded and thanked.

Fang wanted to go, but suddenly thought that he hadn't said goodbye to Gu Hua's disciples, and saw Luo Changfeng standing with a smile, still in white clothes fluttering and spotless, with a folding fan in his hand, shaking gracefully.Xu Yunfan was curious whether he really didn't care, or whether he had too much confidence in himself.

Asked: "Senior Brother Luo, do you have something to say?"

"Fame is a small matter, but life and death are major matters." The old god Luo Changfeng was there.

Xu Yunfan had expected that he would not answer him with serious words, so he laughed: "Understood, I will not do anything for small things."

Luo Changfeng took out another silver-red bead from his sleeve, handed it to Xu Yunfan, and motioned him to keep it in his arms.When the folding fan is opened, the surface of the fan is ink-stained for thousands of miles, and the pupils under the fan are as bright as night stars.He stretched out his hand and said: "The head, please come to the stage."

"Senior Brother Xu! Brother Xu must win!" Qi Yuan, who didn't get a chance to show his face, squeezed behind, blushing and shouting thickly.

Xu Yunfan turned around and walked forward.

Step by step, climb up to the high place where there is no one but much attention, the wind blows and the clothes flutter.Grab the hilt of the sword under the ribs and lock onto the madman.

A line of large characters protruded from the rocks behind:

"Scene Ninth: Xu Yunfan, the head of the Guhua Sect, confronts Li Tianyou, the king of the Demon Cult!"

This arena belongs to him alone.

******

Finally at this moment, he can face his master-killing enemy head-on and fight with dignity!

Abandoning the arena, everyone's suspicion and expectations, and the countless meanings behind it, Xu Yunfan kept his heart to himself. In fact, what he had been waiting for was to meet the Dharma King head-on and fight to the death!

I started to feel the heat in my hands.The fiery palm was pressed against the hilt of the sword held by the master, and the hard touch was like looking up at once like a mountain.The emotions settled in the time become quiet because of the long time, and appear turbulent because of the deep burial.Never revealed, but always remembered.

With the silent movement of the mind, I felt the submerged surge of true energy filled in the meridians.The breath forms Zhoutian, enters from the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, and exits from the Yongquan acupoint on the soles of the feet, unimpeded.Vision and hearing are twice as clear, the body is as light as a feather, and the martial arts problems that have been pondered so hard are transparent.This is the realm of a ninth-rank warrior.I have never experienced it before, and I am afraid I will never have the opportunity again in the future.And he also controls the air door to lock the air sea, because once it is opened, it will cause an irreversible effect in an instant, hurting himself and the enemy.

He raised his eyes, and in his field of vision was a ninth-rank master with a face tattoo, a ferocious devil, with eagle eyes, overlooking all living beings.The palms that were raised coldly were once condensed with the blood of the master.

All the preparations have been completed, and there is only one thought in my mind:

--kill!

******

With a cry from Li Daoxin, the blue long sleeves flew out, swept across the cliff, and formed a soft bridge between the two peaks.

The magic king clasped his palms, and a skeleton dragon sprang out from the ground under his feet, with his beard and hair stretched out, roaring soaring into the sky.

"Boy - die!"

Xu Yunfan held the long sword in his palm, but it was blocked by the scabbard:

"Ancient Hua Essence · Flame Feather Flying in the Sky!"

When the red light shot out, tens of thousands of crimson feathers rose from the blade of the sword, forming a ball of firework that blazed and wrapped around the dragon's head. Instantly, black and red dyed half of the sky, almost blinding people's eyes.

All righteous spectators were dumbfounded.It's not because the situation of this battle is more grand than the front field, but because Xu Yunfan actually blocked the first move?

Gu Hua sent a few juniors to open their mouths, and forgot to exclaim.Although Xu Yunfan is the tallest in the sect, he didn't expect it to be this high.This kind of move that can condense true energy into a real thing and cause the world to change color is clearly only master can use it.

"This, how is it possible?" Gu Yuzeng murmured with shock on his face, "How could he break through to rank nine within three days?"

Li Tianyou wanted to use all his strength to kill his opponent in one move, but was blocked, and he didn't even pull out the scabbard.He was also full of surprise, and then laughed suddenly after being stunned: "Good boy! You are hiding it!"

"Come again!"

A steady stream of black cyclones erupted from the palm, driving the skeleton dragon body to skyrocket, and the color changed from light to ink-like black.With a full blow, the demon used his real move for the first time: "Dragon Heart Ghost Bone!"

The red feathers split and recombine, colliding with the pitch-black dragon head.

"boom!"

After only two strokes, the blue water sleeve couldn't stand the pressure, and broke into pieces with a few stabs.

With his feet hanging in the air, Xu Yunfan used his strength to jump back, trying to find support.The King of Fa did not retreat but advanced, using the remaining strength of the broken silk to flick up, trying to cut off the place where Xu Yunfan was standing, and knocked him off the cliff.

Xu Yunfan's scabbard twirled around, dodging the attacking route of the pharaoh, and the hilt of the sword was a little on the cliff, and it popped out again with the help of force.

The Fawang was condescending and did not give him a chance to break through. The skeleton dragon head roared and chased after his head.

Xu Yunfan couldn't go up, so he had to slide down against the cliff while avoiding the strong palm attack.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them went through more than ten moves. After all, the Dharma King's skill was pure and pure. Xu Yunfan's junior ninth-rank realm was hard to come by. Fall into the sea.

But he never drew his sword.

Everyone on the mountain panicked and gathered on the cliff to look down, but they saw gravels flying around, sparks bursting out, smoke lingering, two figures flickering to the left and right, flying and disappearing, and in the blink of an eye they turned into two black dots. Cleared the trick.

Gu Yuzeng was cursing and swearing, and quickly chased after him.There are also a few warriors of the seventh and eighth rank, who are also busy chasing down to see the follow-up.Some people couldn't bear to follow curiously, and later developed into no matter how strong their feet were, they would stumble and run down the mountain road, wanting to witness the battle with their own eyes.

Suddenly the devil roared through the mountains and seas, and with a "poof", the red sword energy fell into the sea water and submerged over the top.

The author has something to say: There are a lot of things at the end of the year and I haven't had time to save the manuscript. The updates are all written now, so they will be delayed than eight o'clock.

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