"The person who comes here is a common name!" Xin Song pressed his palms and the energy flowed out wildly, leaving two clear handprints on the solid granite in the air, which shows how powerful his hands are.

Dongfang Xu smiled and said, "I am quite strong, but I am just the ability to pick up manure. As for the name, hehe, you should go and ask the King of Hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly floated forward like a light breeze, and he printed it out with his palm and headed straight to Xin Song's face.

Xin Song was furious, his hands spread out, and he used his unique skills to seal the opponent with one palm.

Xin Song's lifelong kung fu lies in his hands. In his eyes, the world's palm skills are powerful. In addition to "Qing Emperor" Xu Zhengyi, "Tianjue Hand" Xue Gongwang and "Tianzun" Li Daotian, he has to count his "Support the Sky Hand" Xin Song.

As for the rising star Ye Qingxuan's [Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing], it is simply a fake move that people praise, and it cannot be compared with his kung fu.

When he is extremely confident in his own palm techniques, even when facing Dongfang Xu, who is not aware of the details, since the other party uses palm techniques with him, he will use palm techniques to make the other party suffer. It is necessary to fight hard.

It's just that his palm power is powerful, but unfortunately his speed is too slow.

Dongfang Xu slapped out a palm, and saw that both sides were about to hit one place. The head of the Demon Sect in the air swirled, and he used his light skills to draw an arc, allowing a palm to attack the opponent again.

ah!?

Shocked by the other party's strange body movements and speed, Xin Song quickly stopped and turned around to resist.

Dongfang Xu laughed, his body turned again, and he actually walked behind Xin Song, continued the same palm, but slapped the other person on the back of his head.

Xin Song suddenly felt cold sweat. He didn't bother to turn around and directly handed over to block the back of his head.

Bang!

Dongfang Xu's palm with all his strength, even though he was blocked by the other party, he still slapped Xin Song out, and his head buzzed and his vision blurred.

not good!

Xin Song thought to himself that he suffered a great loss and was knocked unconscious by the other party for a moment.

A phantom was floating in front of him, and the sound of wind came from his ears. Xin Song was shocked and used all his strength to control his body. He protected his body with one palm and the other palm resisted in the direction where the wind was coming.

Bang!

This palm hit was really hard and fought against the opponent without any fancy.

The other party exclaimed, and at the same time the sound of his clothes breaking through the air, Xin Song immediately knew that the bet was right, and indeed shocked the opponent.

The skill changed in my mind and my vision suddenly recovered.

But just as he was proud, the brothers and brothers from the audience exclaimed and flew towards the stage one after another...

A hint of surprise rose in Xin Song's heart—

What are they doing?

As soon as the thought arose, a ghostly chuckle came and said, "Tsk tsk, you're dead!"

Click!

The sound of a cervical spine burst came, and the whole world suddenly hangs upside down.

Xin Song's last vision was his blood-squirting chest and Dongfang Xu with a strange smile on his face...

Within a few moves, Dongfang Xu actually used the body technique of [Nineteen Changes of the Wind], first he used his palm power to slap Xin Song fainted, and then used his technique to create the illusion that he was knocked away by the opponent with a palm. In fact, his true body had turned silently behind Xin Song. Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent woke up with all his strength, he took off the opponent's head with one move.

[Nineteen Changes of Condensing Wind], not only speed, but also weird control of sound. Body skills can be achieved by coming and going like the wind, or quietly without breathing. Xin Song is arrogant and does not know the details of his opponent. As a result, he suffers from the impermanence of the magic skills and loses his life.

The junior brothers from Fengyun League shouted in grief, but Dongfang Xu held Xin Song's head and laughed loudly, turning back to the viewing platform.

He threw the head at the foot of the "King of the Backers" and smiled and said, "Fortunately, I did not insult the prince's mission and brought the urinal back smoothly!"

The "King of the Backers" was inexplicably excited and couldn't help laughing: "The Lord of the Oriental really believes in people, those ten beauties are yours!"

After saying that, he held up the head and looked around. His master of the Demon Sect was so powerful that his forbearance erupted instantly. He stood in public, unbuttoned his crotch, and urinated on the head, shouting: "Good urinal, good urinal, hahaha..."

This time, it was really angered by a group of masters of the Fengyun Alliance, and a great revenge on both sides arises!

"Demon, give my senior brother the order!"

Yang Qing, the "Liaoyuan Gun" of the Ninth Taishang of Fengyun League, shouted loudly and jumped to the stage.

"Junior Brother Ninth... Come back soon!"

This time, the Second Taibao "Wu Sword" Lu Jianming couldn't stop it and immediately regretted not falling.

Although the Thirteen Taibao of Fengyun League are all above the Guixu Mirror, the leader of the Demon Sect not only entered Guixu, but also entered the late stage of Guixu. The Demon Sect has endless methods, and it is already restrained by the decent martial arts, which is simply unpredictable. Junior Brother Ninth is so impulsive, but he is afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable.

"I'm on stage, do you still want to leave?"

A figure flashed, and the "ghost" of the Ghost Sect, Yin Jiugu, stood on the stage with awesomeness.

ah!?

When Yang Qing saw Yin Jiuyou coming to the stage, he was stunned.

It was because of impulse that he got on the ring. Unexpectedly, the ghost who appeared immediately was Yin Jiuyou. He had heard from his senior brother Zhao Fengchan that Yin Jiuyou had fought with the "ghost sword" Yan Wuchang for three days and three nights without any decision. He was a master of Tianjue level. Even if his senior brother Zhao Fengchan came, he would not have the confidence to win. Then, wouldn't it be even more difficult to take action?

Thinking of this, the cold sweat of Yang Qing's "Liaoyuan Gun" flowed down.

At this moment, a sneer came, "Brother Yin was wrong? Brother Yang Qing did not go on stage to challenge him, but instead collected the remains of his senior brother Xin Song. If Brother Yin is itchy, why not play with you? "

When the voice fell, Li Muru stood on the stage with an extraordinary demeanor.

good--

The crowds around were cheering.

Even ordinary people outside the field could see that Yang Qing was afraid to fight, and his senior brother Xin Song had just died in battle. This demon sect master with a very ghostly spirit seemed to be stronger than the green-robed scholar just now. If Yang Qing takes action, he will definitely lose. On the contrary, Li Muru, a master of Tianjue, is definitely sure to win.

For a moment, not only did the crowd watching the game applaud Li Muru, but he praised him as a gentleman of Bai Dao. He saved people from danger. Even a master of Fengyun League was very grateful to Li Muru.

Li Muru played this trick beautifully.

Not only won the favor of everyone, but also avoided the real master Li Moyin.

Li Muru was a person with a cold nature. Although he was stimulated by Xin Song's death, he did not feel any guilt in his heart. It was a pity that he lost another game.

However, in this competition, he had no intention of winning the entire battle. He just took the opportunity to establish his reputation as chivalrous in front of the people of the world and maintaining justice.

As long as he avoids Li Moyin, even the leader of the Demon Sect will be sure to win. At this time, Yin Jiuyou comes on the field, how could he miss the opportunity?

It is really too suitable for the chivalrous spirit of saving people from danger and being sure to win the Demon Sect.

He ignored the cheers from behind the audience. Seeing Yang Qing put away Xin Song's body with gratitude and walked off the stage, Li Muru smiled slightly and said happily: "How about it, Brother Yin, but I don't want to fight with me?"

Yin Jiuyou's strange laughter sounded behind the mask, and quietly floated up like a ghost, and suddenly disappeared. Then he appeared ten steps ahead of Li Muru. He flicked his right hand and stabbed Li Muru with a long sword like a black ghost.

"Good come!"

Li Muru let out a long roar, took a step forward, his body slightly tilted, and the sword in his hand jumped out of the scabbard, a ball of light shone, slashing at the opponent's quick and incompetent sword with great accuracy.

Pang!

With a light sound, the light suddenly subsided, the black smoke faded, and the two of them floated back together.

"Interesting." Yin Jiuyou Piao retreated and stood still. He stretched out his hand, and the sword in his hand was once again wrapped around the black energy like smoke and flames. The void was like a sword-shaped ghost, which was particularly frightening.

Li Muru also stood upright, the sword in his hand radiating dazzling silver light.

The swords with distinct black and white between the two sides are particularly distinct just like the other party’s clothes, character, and background.

The excitement and cheering around was heard again.

"Brother Yin is good at it!" Li Muru and Tao.

"Brother Li is good at swordsmanship!" Yin Jiuyou said.

"Accept the call!" the two of them yelled together.

Yin Jiuyou flashed, swept into the void two feet away, and suddenly settled for a while, then swept back with a whirlwind, and rushed straight towards Li Muru, and at the same time, the ghosts floating in the sky were floating, and nowhere was known.

The essence of [Ghost Sword] is the combination of speed and phantom.

In terms of body skills, Yin Jiuyou is definitely not as fast as Dongfang Xu, but it is not much better. However, his sword skills are faster, and the illusion of virtuality and reality is even more unpredictable.

Even if some people can keep up with his speed, they cannot see clearly the reality of the other party's sword skills and body skills.

If it weren't for Li Muru, who had changed to any second-level master, he would not have noticed the body movements of Yin Jiuyou who quickly stormed to the illusion and the essence hidden in it.

Facing the ghost rushing towards him, Li Muru saw that the other party's true body was not coming straight, but was fast and slow, and the direction was also left and right, as if advancing or retreating, which made people unable to figure out his position at all.

When a master fights, any judgment mistake can be enough to lead to failure and death. Xin Song is an example.

From this we can see how powerful Yin Jiuyou’s [Ghost Shadow Sword] is.

Li Muru snorted coldly, responding to changes with the same change. His whole body's clothes were automatically without wind, his sleeves flew away, the sword in his hand slowly condensed light, and his eyes shot out unprecedented light, staring at the arrival of Yin Jiuyou.

Seeing the Yin Jiugu arrive, Li Muru let out a long roar, and a sword that condensed a thick light was sealed across the air.

The sword was pushed to halfway, and a sword sound like a dragon roared and tiger roared, a dragon suddenly appeared, bringing up a strong wind in the sky, rolling towards Yin Jiuyou like a surging wave.

The surroundings suddenly became dazzling, as if the sun was burning.

The shadows of Yin Jiuyou, as well as the black swords wrapped in black smoke, were dispelled a lot by the sunlight in an instant.
Chapter completed!