Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Then, in the direction of the Zhengyang Sect, a white figure stepped out and landed on the battle platform. He looked pale and shook the folding fan, just like a modest gentleman, but his mouth was immersed in a playful smile, but it made him. Temperament is greatly reduced.

Glancing at Bai Yi, Wu Changqing froze his beard comfortably and walked off the battle platform, but at the moment of stepping down, he did not forget to wink at Bai Yi, which means that he does not need to keep his hand.

On the other side, in the direction of Heng Yuezong, Ye Ruxue stepped forward and landed on the stage.

"Sister Shi Ye, don't come here!" Bai Yi shook the folding fan lightly, and looked at the night Ye Ruxue oppositely.

"No more nonsense." Ye Ruxue snorted coldly at night, immediately swaying the fingerprints, the battlefield flooded with light, the wind roared, there was snow blowing, the wind and snow merged, like a tide whistling towards White Wing.

"Sculpture of worms." Bai Yi laughed with a smile, the folding fan waved immediately, and the wind and snow tide coming from the opposite side stared at instantly, and then turned into dregs at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"The body of ice." On the seat, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He was very familiar with the physique. Wasn't Weiyang, who was defeated by Tianyang Peak outside the Heng Yuezong, the same constitution?

However, the same body of ice, that Weiyang and the current white wing, is really a little bit worse.

Click! Click!

In my mind, Zhantaishan has already heard the sound of ice **** cracking, but the falling ice scum has turned into a sharp ice sword, and the quantity is not generally huge.

"Ice sword array." With Bai Yi's flick, he swayed the folding fan in his hand. The ice-like sword of rain pointed at the night like snow and shot out.

Fengxue Yujian array!

The wind like snow also casts a secret method, and the snow still turns into a sword array.

Pound Pound Pound ....!

Soon, the sound of a metal collision rang through the venue, and the two men's sword formations antagonized each other, sparking from time to time, but it was clear that the wind-like sword formation was crushed by the white-wing sword formation.

puff!

I do n’t know when the first Xuanbing sword cut through the jade arms like the wind, her defensive sword array was severely broken by White Wing, a bloodstain was stamped on her, and the ice of ice invaded her. Gongti, frozen her meridians.

puff!

Ye Ruxue spit out blood, and He took a step back.

Fingers of Frost!

The opposite white wing came like the wind, and did not give the night a chance to react like snow. A finger hole penetrated the shoulder like a snow, turned it with a palm and shot it, and it shook the night with snow.

This is an unsuspecting duel. Bai Yi is ranked fourth in the sect, but do n’t forget, if there is no Ji Ningshuang, he was the third true disciple in Zhengyang Sect. His strength is the same as that of Nangong Yue of Heng Yuezong. One level.

puff! puff!

Ye Ruxue's **** battle platform, since the sword array was broken, he was beaten weakly and turned over, the blood marks on the Jiao's body, one after another.

boom!

The battle was less than fifty, and the night fell like snow.

"Sister and sister." Nangong Yue in her seat has already stepped forward, dragging it at the moment when snow like night is about to land. First, she put a pill in her mouth, which brought her back to the seat. on.

"Master Shi, let you down." Ye Ruxue was pale, and her eyes were full of guilt.

"Don't blame yourself, your strength is worse than him." Yang Dingtian smiled gently.

"Sister, keep your heart steady! I help you get rid of the ice in your body." Ye Chen has already pointed at Ye Ruxue's wrist, and then the golden fairy fire has been injected into Ye Ruxue with no trace. Then divided into countless ways to help Ye Ruxue refining the ice in his body.

"True fire." At this moment, it wasn't just the night like snow, even Yang Dingtian and their eyes narrowed for a moment.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, Ye Chen has a real fire. I knew it beforehand." Chu Xuan'er secretly transmitted a message to Yang Dingtian, "Also, he is also an alchemist."

After hearing this, Yang Dingtian and others have scratched their beards, watching Ye Chen's eyes full of profound meaning.

"He's the one who helped you to refine the witch curse?" In nothingness, Dong Huang took a look at Ye Chen below, and set his gaze on the cliff next to him.

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

"It turned out to be golden real fire." Aside, Xuan Chen looked at Ye Chen and murmured, but after a moment of groaning, he shook his head again, "No, that's not true fire."

"It really isn't real fire." Dong Huang smiled heartily, and her words were very meaningful.

"Hengyue Sect Duan Yu and Zhengyang Sect Han Jun, came to power to face off." As the three of them talked, Wu Changqing's voice sounded again on the battle platform below.

Hearing Wu Changqing's voice, Fu Ya glanced at Duan Yu, who had risen in the direction of Heng Yuezong, and scratched his beard. "The little guy named Duan Yu should be the descendant of Xuantian Taoist!"

"You said yes." Donghuang Taixin condensed a cloud seat, lying lazily on it, and still remember to stretch out a lazy waist, "I remember that the power of Xuantian's six-pulse supernatural powers is not enough. Weak, just do n’t know that his 9th generation grandson can get some true transmission of that secret law. ”

With all the attention, Duan Yu has stepped onto the stage.

Opposite, Zheng Yangzong also had a figure jumped onto the battle platform. Needless to say, Zheng Jun was ranked third.

Like Bai Yi, if there is no Ji Ningshuang, this mysterious body, his ranking in the nine true stories of Zhengyang Zong should belong to the second, in a sense it is a level with Heng Yuezong Nie Feng.

"Jun'er shot, there is no reason." Cheng Kun on the high seat, frowning his beard, said, he did not forget to take a glance at the direction of Heng Yuezong, eyes full of drama.

"Brother Han will win." The screams and applause of the disciples of Zhengyang Sect have formed a tide on the battlefield, and the fiery atmosphere has reached its peak before the war.

Listening to the shouts of the mountains and the sea below, Han Jun put his hands behind his back, his chin was too high for a moment, looked at the opposite with a smile, and laughed, "Duan Yu, do we have to continue this battle? "

"It's rare to go to the stage with Brother Han, and it's okay to ask for advice." Duan Yu smiled slightly.

"That's what I asked for." Han Jun sneered, his eyes flashed, and he shot immediately. After stepping out, his body killed Ghost in front of Duan Yu, and he broke his hand with his palm.

Duan Yu didn't respond slowly, leaping sideways, avoiding Han Jun's palm, and quickly backed out, and then quickly moved his handprints. The sound of dragon yin suddenly started, and an illusive dragon shadow roared toward Han Jun. go with.

broken!

Han Jun raised his palm and shattered the illusory dragon's film. Then his eyebrow flashed, and a golden bird flew out, as fast as a ghost.

Duan Yu's look remained the same, he stepped back a dozen feet, his eyebrow flashed with aura, and a treasure seal flew out, blocking the golden shot that came on the face, but in this brief moment, he was also pierced by a finger of Han Jun Over shoulder.

Tianquanyin!

Duan Yu pushed out with a palm.

Sun Palm!

Han Jun did not retreat and marched, screaming.

boom! boom!

The battle escalated in an instant, and the two mysteries emerged endlessly.

However, Duan Yu was overwhelmed by Han Jun's strong offensive from the beginning. He was already **** before his thirty moves.

boom!

It was another secret method to fight, Duan Yu was shocked to vomit blood and retreated.

"I don't waste time with you." Opposite, Han Jun suddenly settled, killing his sword out of his sleeve, grabbed him firmly in his hand, then cut his fingers, and smeared blood on the sword body.

Suddenly, a rune was transfigured on the killing sword. During the period, the electric mang was torn and lingered. Before the sword came out, a buzzing sound rang all around, and the weak people simply covered their ears.

"Fei Lei Jian Jue." Someone with a vicious vision groaned, as if he knew what secret technique Han Jun was about to perform.

"Only in the 30th round, he made a big move. It seems that Han Jun is going to defeat Duan Yu in one breath."

"Is that the Fei Lei Jian Jue?" On the seat, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had heard of this secret method, it is definitely a rather overbearing type of sword mystery, a sword can break the mountain stone, Mighty.

"I don't know if Brother Duan Yu can stop the sword." A murmur in his heart, Ye Chen looked at Duan Yu, who was opposite Han Jun.

Huh! Huh!

At Duan Yu's side, he also moved his fingerprints. He could not hear the sword, but he could hear the chirping of the sword, so that the people watching the war couldn't help but touch his chin.

"What secret method is that." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Duan Yu on the battle platform.

Through the eyes of Xianlun, he found that Duan Yu's body was flying with a small number of swords, and Xu Shi was too aggressive, causing damage to his meridians and bones.

"Hurt others first." Ye Chen frowned.