Xiao Yunxuan used all his strength and tricks, and finally forced Zhuo Yiran to stop using sword techniques and call for cultivation. But since Zhuo Yiran adjusted his cultivation and competed with Xiao Yunxuan, Xiao Yunxuan's life was even worse. Xiao Yunxuan, who was already at a disadvantage, was completely suppressed from the moment Zhuo Yiran adjusted his cultivation. Xiao Yunxuan, who was defeated, had to use more special skills to avoid being defeated by Zhuo Yiran, but the relaxed expression on Zhuo Yiran's face made everyone feel that Xiao Yunxuan was just struggling to hold on.

Zhuo Yiran did not expect that he had not subdued Xiao Yunxuan with his sword skills alone, which made him put away his thoughts of underestimating Xiao Yunxuan. He unsealed his seal and transferred his cultivation to fight Xiao Yunxuan well. However, as soon as he started using cultivation, Xiao Yunxuan retreated step by step, which made him have some thoughts of putting away his cultivation. Fortunately, Xiao Yunxuan adjusted his moves in time, so that he could draw with Zhuo Yiran again.

Everyone stared at the battle of super masters. Li Renkuang realized how ignorant he was just now through the battle between Xiao Yunxuan and Zhuo Yiran. He thought about a draw with his opponent, and stopped in time and left a trace of face for the opponent. He now wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

The people from the Beichen family don’t know what they should do now. The battle with Xiao Yunxuan was suddenly interrupted. Now four strange characters ran out and fought with the people of the Xiao family. Beichensong doesn’t know how he will deal with Xiao Yunxuan’s battle after a while.

"Donglai, who will win?" Beside Zi Donglai, only Beichenfeng dared to ask this.

"The sword is the one who holds the sword." Zi Donglai just said simply that the one who holds the sword is the one who holds the sword.

Although Zhuo Yiran is called the Sword Saint, in Zi Donglai's eyes, it is very appropriate to say that the sword holder is. It is absolutely impossible for him to say the word "Sword Saint" from his mouth.

"You look mysterious. I have never heard of you before? You are not from the gods." Nangong Ying asked when she grabbed Zi Dong's speech.

"What do you do? You are a bad guy, so I won't play with you." Before Zi Donglai could speak, Duoduo waved her little hand with annoyance. It seems that Nangong Ying said that Zi Donglai and she were a demon clan had completely offended her.

"Okay, okay, it's my sister's fault. I listened to others' words wrongly. I'm sorry for you here, okay." Nangong Ying made a happy fortune for Duoduo in a good manner.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, okay, I forgive you." It was a child who was just a simple Daoqian who sent her away.

Zi Donglai looked at Duoduo with some amusement, thinking that you would forgive me for a while, and I forgive me only after Daoqian. This is too ridiculous. Beichen Xiaoyu pulled Duoduo's little hand and smiled quietly. She thought Duoduo was so cute.

"Since you forgive me, can you tell me about you?" Nangong Ying tempted Duoduo.

"No, forgiveness is forgiveness. These are two things. We have not become good friends yet, so we can't tell you casually." Duoduo replied with a righteous look on his face.

Nangong Ying stopped talking with helpless expression, but Beichen Xiaoyu was amused by Duoduo.

The battle between Xiao Yunxuan and Zhuo Yiran became more and more intense, and each of them was injured to varying degrees. There was a bloody stain under Xiao Yunxuan's left waist, but it had solidified, but it was injured by Zhuo Yiran's sword. There was also a sword wound on his left arm, but the degree of injury was not high. Zhuo Yiran had a great advantage, but he was injured more than Xiao Yunxuan at this moment. His left hand was half-dragged, and it seemed that he had been interrupted by huge force. There was also a long blood mark on his chest. I don't know how it came about.

The battle was full of danger at this moment, and everyone stared at the two people fighting in a hurry, as if one of them would fall down in a blink of an eye.

"It seems that the Sword Saint Zhuo Yiran was seriously injured, and he seemed to be unable to lift his left hand." Bei Chenfeng didn't understand very much, so he could only see these things on the surface.

"It's just a dislocation. He will take it whenever he has the chance." Beichenqi explained to Beichenfeng, after all, what he saw in his eyes was professionalism.

"It won't be that easy. Xiao Yunxuan has never given the other party a chance, just wanting to suppress Zhuo Yiran and not take that arm." Nangong Ying also gave his own opinion.

"What do you think, Donglai?" Bei Chenfeng still wanted to hear Zi Donglai's opinion.

"Just hold on." Zi Donglai just said simply.

Beichenfeng and the other two looked at me, and I looked at you, and they didn't understand who Zidong came to say to support him. Let's talk about Xiao Yunxuan, but now they have the upper hand, and let's talk about Sword Saint Zhuo Yiran. Although he is at a disadvantage now, he is still a bad reputation and may turn the tables. Zidong said this sentence is equivalent to not saying the same.

"I thought the legend of the Three Realms is so powerful that a genius that is rare in a thousand years is so powerful, but is that the case?" The Sword Saint Zhuo suddenly pulled out a sword flower to block Xiao Yunxuan, and then he retreated lightly to his mount, giant horned rhinoceros.

Xiao Yunxuan blocked the sword flower and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but when he saw the formation of the four of the opponent, he thought about his injuries and had to stand there and stop.

"But that's the case, you will force you to retreat." Xiao Yunxuan concentrated his mind and regained his internal and spiritual power lost due to the battle.

"Retreat, you are wrong. Sometimes retreating means better progress. I just took a step back, but you didn't even dare to retreat. It seems that the reputation of this genius has already suppressed you from breathing." Zhuo Yiran looked at Xiao Yun with a handsome face.

Zhuo Yiran just stood quietly on the back of the giant horned rhinoceros and looked at Xiao Yunxuan. He did not concentrate his spirit and nourish his energy and restore his divine power like Xiao Yunxuan, nor did he care about the broken arm that had been dragging him for a long time. He seemed to not care about these things at all, and even the four Badao and the others were indifferent.

"Have you rested? Let's continue?" Zhuo Yiran stood with his sword, as if looking down at the people of the world.

"If you want to fight, come, are I afraid of you?" Xiao Yunxuan also set off a weapon to prepare for another collision.

"Zhuo Yiran's strength suddenly became much stronger. Is it because he still has the strength to seal that has not been unlocked?" Nangong Ying asked in a low voice, because she knew very well that no one would answer her question here.

"It's just a skill." Zi Donglai also said in a low voice.

"Oh." Nangong Ying didn't expect that Donglai would answer her question.

Xiao Yunxuan and Sword Saint Zhuo Yiran jumped up at the same time. This time Zhuo Yiran was faster. The two collided fiercely again. The sky was covered with dust like blue smoke. No one could see anything and didn't understand what was going on.
Chapter completed!