After the words came, a figure in white clothes stepped out in the direction of Zhengyang Sect and landed gracefully on the battle stage. His face was fair and he swayed the folding fan. He was like a humble gentleman, but his mouth was filled with a smirk, which greatly reduced his temperament.

After glanced at Bai Yi, Wu Changqing stroked his beard with relief and walked off the battlefield, but at the moment of stepping down, he still winked at Bai Yi, as if saying: No need to hold back.

On the other hand, Ye Ruxue also took a step forward in the direction of Hengyue Sect and landed on the battlefield.

"Junior Sister Ye, don't be fine!" Bai Yi shook the folding fan lightly and looked at Ye Ruxue opposite him with fun.

"Stop talking nonsense." Ye Ruxue snorted coldly and immediately pinched her handprints. The battle platform was filled with spirit, with wind whistling, snow whistling, wind and snow merging, and whistling towards Baiyi like a tide.

"The trick of carving insects." Bai Yi smiled so badly, and immediately waved the folding fan. The tide of wind and snow rolling across the opposite side instantly stared at it, and then turned into ice slag at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Ice Body." On the seat, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He was very familiar with his physique. Isn't Wei Yang, who was defeated by him in the outer sect of Hengyue Sect, the same physique?

However, both of the ice body, Wei Yang and Bai Yi are really a little different from each other.

Crack! Crack!

As I thought, the sound of ice slags shattering had already been heard in Zhantai Mountain, and the falling ice slags turned into sharp ice swords, and the number was not ordinary.

"Ice Sword Formation." With Bai Yi's snorting, the folding fan in his hand suddenly waved, and the rain-like ice sword pointed at Ye Ruxue and burst out one after another.

Wind and Snow Sword Control Formation!

Feng Ruxue also used the secret technique, and Fengxue was still transformed into a sword formation.

Pounds and pounds...!

Soon, the sound of metal collision resounded throughout the venue. The two sword formations fought against each other, sparking from time to time, but it was vaguely visible that Feng Ruxue's sword formation was crushed by Baiyi's sword formation.

puff!

At some point, the first Xuanbing Sword cut through Feng Ruxue's jade arm. Her defensive sword formation was strongly broken by Bai Yi. Blood marks were imprinted on her body, and the ice aura invaded her body and frozen her meridians.

puff!

Ye Ruxue spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back.

Ice finger!

Bai Yi Ruyu came opposite, without giving Ye Ruxue a chance to react. He pointed a faint light through Ye Ruxue's shoulder, slapped out with a palm, and then shocked Ye Ruxue to vomit blood and retreat.

This is a suspenseless duel. Bai Yi ranks fourth in the sect, but don’t forget that if you don’t Ji Ningshuang, he was the third true disciple of Zhengyang Sect before, and his strength is on the same level as Nangong Yue of Hengyue Sect.

Puff! Puff!

Ye Ruxue fought on the platform with blood. Since the sword formation was broken, she was beaten so hard that she turned over. The blood marks on her delicate body were one after another.

boom!

After less than fifty moves in the battle, Ye Ruxue fell off the battlefield.

"Junior sister." Nangong Yue on the seat had already flashed and dragged Ye Ruxue to the moment she was about to land. She first stuffed a pill into her mouth, and then took her back to her seat.

"Master, I disappoint you." Ye Ruxue's face was pale, and her beautiful eyes were full of guilt.

"Don't blame yourself, your strength is not as strong as him." Yang Dingtian smiled gently.

"Senior sister, keep your heart veins steady! I will help you remove the ice energy in your body." Ye Chen had already pointed at Ye Ruxue's wrist, and then the golden fairy fire was injected into Ye Ruxue invisible, and then it was divided into countless channels to help Ye Ruxue refine the ice finger energy in his body.

"True Fire." At this moment, not only Ye Ruxue, but also Yang Dingtian and the others narrowed their eyes.

"Sister brothers, sorry, I knew about Ye Chen's true fire," Chu Xuan'er secretly sent a message to Yang Dingtian and the others, "Also, he is also an alchemist."

Hearing this, Yang Dingtian and others stroked their beards one after another, and their eyes at Ye Chen were full of deep meaning.

"He is the guy who helped you refine the witch curse?" In the void, Dong Huang Taixin glanced at Ye Chen below, and then looked at Fu Ya beside him.

"It's him." Fu Ya nodded with a smile.

"It turned out to be a golden true fire." Xuan Chen looked at Ye Chen and murmured, but after pondering for a while, he shook his head again, "No, that's not a true fire."

"It's not true fire." Dong Huang smiled slowly, and his words were also very meaningful.

"Duan Yu, Zhengyang Sect, Han Jun, came to the stage to showdown." As the three of them talked, Wu Changqing's voice sounded again from the battle stage below.

Hearing Wu Changqing's voice, Fu Ya glanced at Duan Yu who had already stood up in the direction of Hengyue Sect, and stroked his beard, "That's the little guy Duan Yu, he should be the junior of Dao Ren Xuantian!"

"You said yes." Donghuang Taixin condensed a cloud seat and lay lazily on it, and did not forget to stretch. "I remember that Xuantian's six meridians magic power is not weak, but I just don't know how many true teachings of his ninth generation great-grandson could get the secret technique."

Under the gaze of everyone, Duan Yu had already stepped onto the battlefield.

Opposite, a figure of Zhengyang Sect also jumped onto the battlefield. Needless to say, Han Jun, the third-ranked Zhengyang Sect.

Just like Bai Yi, if Ji Ningshuang, the mysterious body, was not as second in the nine true teachings of Zhengyang Sect. In a sense, he was at the same level as Nie Feng of Hengyue Sect.

"How can Jun'er take action be invincible?" Cheng Kun, who was on the high seat, slowly stroked his beard and said, and he still took a fun look at the direction of Hengyue Sect, his eyes full of teasing.

"Senior Brother Han will win." The shouts of disciples of Zhengyang Sect have formed a tide before the war started, and the hot atmosphere has reached its peak.

Listening to the roaring shouts below, Han Jun put his hands behind his back, his chin being too high instantly. He looked at the opposite side with a playful look and said with a smile, "Duan Yu, is it necessary for us to continue this battle?"

"It's rare to go to the battlefield with Senior Brother Han, so it's okay to ask for a few tricks." Duan Yu smiled slightly.

"Then this is something I've asked for." Han Jun sneered, a faint light appeared in his eyes, and he immediately took action. After stepping out, his body rushed to Duan Yu like a ghost, raised his hand and slashed it down.

Duan Yu reacted slowly, and suddenly turned sideways, avoided Han Jun's palm, quickly retreated, and then quickly pinched his handprints. The sound of the dragon roared and an illusory dragon shadow roared towards Han Jun.

break!

Han Jun raised his hand and shattered the illusory dragon shadow, and then the electric light flashed in his eyebrows, and a golden dragon mace flew out, as fast as a faint light.

Duan Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he quickly retreated more than ten feet. There was also a flash of aura between his eyebrows. A treasure seal flew out to block the golden dragon mace shot towards him. In this short moment, he was also poked by Han Jun's finger on his shoulder.

Tianquan Seal!

Duan Yu pushed it out with a palm.

Fierce Sun Palm!

Han Jun instead of retreating, but instead advanced, and the big handprints came roaring.

Bang! Boom!

The battle escalated instantly, and the two of them had all kinds of secret techniques.

However, Duan Yu was unable to turn over by Han Jun's powerful offensive from the beginning. Before the thirty moves were reached, he was covered in blood.

boom!

Another secret technique was used to fight against Duan Yu, and he was shocked and vomited blood and retreated.

"I won't waste time with you." On the opposite side, Han Jun suddenly settled down, and the sword in his sleeve rushed out, he grabbed it firmly in his hand, then cut his fingers and wiped the blood on the sword body.

Suddenly, runes transformed into the killing sword, and during this period, there were still lightnings torn apart. Before the sword was drawn, a buzzing sound rang all over the world. People with weak cultivation simply covered their ears.

"Flying Thunder Sword Technique." The man with a sharp eye pondered, as if he knew what kind of secret technique Han Jun was about to use.

"I only had the ultimate move in thirty rounds. It seems that Han Jun is going to defeat Duan Yu in one breath." Shangguan Bo of the Shangguan family stroked his beard.

"Is that the Flying Thunder Sword Technique?" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly on the seat. It seemed that he had heard of this secret technique, which was definitely a rather domineering one of the mysterious sword techniques. One sword can break mountains and stones, and it is unparalleled.

"I don't know if Senior Brother Duan Yu can block this sword." A murmured in his heart, and Ye Chen looked at Duan Yu opposite Han Jun.

clank!

Duan Yu also pinched his handprints. He did not see his sword, but could hear the sound of the sword, which made the people watching the battle touch their chins. They didn't know what secret technique Duan Yu would use to fight against it.

"What kind of secret method is that?" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Duan Yu on the battle stage.

Through the Immortal Ring Ange, he found that Duan Yu had a sword energy flying in his body, and there were quite a few. Perhaps because the sword energy was too fierce, his meridians and bones were damaged.

"Being hurts yourself first." Ye Chen frowned.
Chapter completed!