It's evening.

The setting sun is slightly drunk, the sunset is all over the sky, and the Giant Ape Peak is reflected in a fiery red.

The eighth match between Piao Miao Xian Sect and Dayan has officially begun.

Piaomiao Xianzong has lost five games in a row.

This battle will determine their final victory against Dayan.

Therefore, it is very important!

Yueyang Tower, dressed in blue robes, has taken the lead on the battlefield.

This Peak Master of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, who is also famous even among the three major Immortal Sects, is standing on the stage with his hands behind his back, his face is calm and his energy is like a mountain.

The young practitioners in the audience, even if they just glanced at him secretly, felt a strong pressure suddenly coming over them, making their hearts tighten.

This is the momentum of the strong!

After a while.

Bai Yishan, dressed in a snow-white Confucian robe, walked out of Dayan's tent as gentle as jade and stepped onto the fighting platform.

This handsome-looking middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples has an elegant temperament and a graceful demeanor, which makes people feel like they are in spring breeze just looking at him.

Jia Xun and Fairy Liuyun came to the battlefield and rearranged a more powerful formation.

The battle between the strong is extremely powerful.

In order not to affect the practitioners around the audience, it was natural to change to a stronger formation.

With the cooperation of the two masters, the formation was quickly completed.

A golden shield of light slowly emerged, covering a wider area and covering the entire battle platform.

At this time, Yueyang Tower on the stage raised his hands and said: "Piaomiao Immortal Sect Yueyang Tower, majoring in Divine Soul, returning to the middle stage."

As soon as these words came out, there were waves of exclamations from the audience.

"Sure enough, we have reached the realm of unity!"

"Tsk tsk, Guiyi. In our country, even those who are in the God Transformation realm would not dare to think about it. This is the first time in my life that I have seen a master of the Guiyi realm. This trip is worth it!"

At this time, Bai Yishan also held up his hands and said: "Dayan, Bai Yishan, majors in Confucianism and Taoism. The realm of Great Confucianism is the early stage of soul reunification."

As soon as these words came out, there was another loud exclamation from the audience.

"Tsk, tsk, Great Confucian! I didn't expect that Dean Bai would also break through!"

"Didn't you say that the world is short of culture and culture, and that Great Yan has already lost his culture? How did he break through?"

"The little big inflammation is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

Yueyang Tower's eyes narrowed and he said calmly: "I didn't expect Dean Bai to break through to the realm of Guiyi. Congratulations, congratulations."

The faces of the people in the Piao Miao Xian Sect below the stage changed slightly.

Especially Zhou Yuanshan, who was just getting ready to go on stage, the muscles on his face were twitching slightly.

He is also in the early stage of Guanyin.

However, the Confucian and Taoist techniques are weird and unpredictable. If the two of them are of equal level, he really has no confidence in defeating the other.

And this battle is their only chance for the Piaomiao Immortal Sect to make a comeback.

So, they must win!

"I didn't expect that Bai Yishan would break through... Fortunately, I let Master Yue Peak go up..."

His face was gloomy, and he was secretly glad.

If Lord Yue Feng is here, everything will be absolutely safe.

When you reach the realm of Guiyi, let alone a small realm, even if you are at the same realm, there will be a huge disparity in strength because of who advances first and who advances later.

What's more, it is said that Master Yue Feng is already sprinting towards the late stage of Guiyi.

This Bai Yishan probably just broke through and returned to unity not long ago, so naturally he is no match.

"The eighth test begins!"

At this time, Jia Xunmo's voice sounded.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and watched intently.

A battle between two masters at the Guiyi realm is rare in a century!

On the battlefield.

The two looked at each other, and they both stood still.

When everyone was wondering, someone suddenly discovered that two phantoms were reflected in the eyes of the two people, as if they were fighting fiercely.

It turns out that the two souls have been fighting together for a long time.

It's just that the speed is too fast and the soul is too strong, many people don't even have time to discover it.

"boom!"

At this time, a huge wave of air suddenly exploded between the two of them, spreading around like a wave.

The two of them were suddenly shaken, and Tong Kong, who was distracted, regained his energy.

Yueyang Tower stood still and did not move.

Bai Yishan suddenly swayed and stepped back, retreating dozens of steps before he stood firm, and suddenly there was a splash of blood on his face.

Obviously, he suffered a loss.

There was a flash of light in Yueyang Tower's hand, and a three-foot-long golden scimitar appeared.

I saw only a light stroke, a slight slash, and a huge golden half-moon sword light flew out.

Before everyone could see clearly, they were already in front of Bai Yishan.

A picture scroll suddenly appeared on Bai Yishan's chest. The picture scroll unfolded instantly, and a white light flew out from inside.

"Zheng——"

A buzzing sound of metal clashing sounded.

The half-moon sword light of Yueyang Tower was blocked, turned into little rays of light, and disappeared.

The picture scroll disappeared from Bai Yishan's chest, and a white sword appeared in his hand.

On the sword body, golden fonts emerged one after another, like golden runes that flickered endlessly.

The two of them didn't have any communication. Their figures flashed and they were already standing together.

The knives and swords in the hands of the two people also exchanged hundreds of moves at an extremely fast speed in that instant.

Most of the practitioners in the audience did not see clearly the moves of the two men.

In fact, even the shadows of the two people can no longer be distinguished, and it is completely unclear who is who.

too fast!

If it weren't for the waves of air that hit the surrounding formation masks like a tide, some practitioners wouldn't even know that the two people on the stage were fighting fiercely.

"Zheng——"

Another deafening buzz sounded.

The two figures suddenly separated.

Bai Yishan flew out upside down, hit the rearmost formation mask, and fell to the ground.

The sword in his hand made a "stuck" sound and broke every inch.

Immediately, it turned into pieces of golden text. When the light dimmed, they all shattered and disappeared.

At this time, everyone in the audience could clearly see the situation.

"Sure enough, Dean Bai is no match for Yueyang Tower. The sword that has been condensed into words has been interrupted..."

Yueyang Tower did not pause, and still did not say a word. He raised the scimitar in his hand lightly, and only slashed briefly. With a "boom", hundreds or even thousands of golden knives flew out.

The awns, densely packed, shot toward Bai Yishan!

Bai Yishan's eyes narrowed, and a white light suddenly appeared around him, covering his whole body.

Immediately, he began to sing softly.

At this time, everyone was surprised to find that every time he moved his lips, a golden font came out of his mouth and floated in front of him.

"boom!"

At this time, the dense rays of sword light shot out by Yueyang Tower had already shot towards him and struck fiercely on the white light shield around him.

Like a shower hitting banana trees, it’s continuous!

Soon, the white light shield made a whining sound and began to break apart.

And at this time.
To be continued...