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Chapter 107 Xiaobi Fengyun on the Newcomer List VII

Chapter 107 Xiao Bi Fengyun on the Rookie List (7)

The nine peaks are connected like dragon veins forming stars. It is said that the Void Sect was built on a river and a lake where the bones of a true dragon from the upper world are buried. This is why it will prosper for a long time. On the top of the nine peaks, come here

The senior leaders of various sects who participated in the "Rookie List" watched Yifeng together with the head of the Void Sect.

All kinds of fighting situations in the "Xiao Bi" arena on Yifeng can be seen before their eyes.

"This Dayan sect has selected four disciples?"

"When did this Dayan sect come from? We have never heard of it?"

Not to mention the juniors in the competition who are curious about the Dayan Sect, the older generation also have no impression of it.

Elder Jiuli and the elite disciples he brought were sandwiched in the crowd, not at the front or at the rear, but in the middle without any embarrassment or embarrassment. Therefore, they could clearly hear the discussions around them. He was proud of it from the beginning.

I am excited to promote my faction.

But when I heard what was going on, I felt a little embarrassed. After all, their Dayan sect had been established for hundreds of years. Not to mention anything else, they had participated in several "Newcomer Rankings". Although they didn't have any impressive results, seeing how other sects were doing

They were promoted step by step, but they got worse and worse, and now they have become a non-existent sect.

Fortunately, at this time, the voice of Shen You, the leader of the Void Sect, sounded: "The Dayan Sect of the Eleventh Heaven, I remember that its leader Wei Li is a rare monk who has left the body."

After he finished speaking, he ignored the discussion around him, but looked deep in thought, thinking that this time, the Dayan Sect would probably become famous.

Not to mention Liu Jiang Fusheng, the disciple of Tianlinggen, but Dan Ya, the disciple of Earthlinggen, is an unexpected junior.

He saw the battle between him and Tan Yuechi just now.

This is a man who is very good at combat skills. His proficiency in fighting is far superior to that of most of the disciples present. He does not show off his skills, but his hands must be filled with blood and corpses.

Tan Yuechi, who is at the peak of the golden elixir, possesses the dark element of the golden spirit root, and possesses dual cultivation of law and body. He was supposed to be one of his favorite disciples this time. He thought he would be able to occupy one of the top ten places in the "Rookie List" in the finals, but he never expected that

Ah, he was able to sink into the sand in the first round.

Dayan School Danya...

He recalled the previous battle scene between the two——

After Danya and Tan Yuechi exchanged some courtesy, it was time for their subordinates to meet Zhenzhang.

Dan Ya had a mask-like smile on her face, but the gentle aura of peace or deceit on his body gradually faded away. If Tan Yuechi standing there was still and empty, then he was cold and empty at this moment.

Li.

One moment he was a calm person, but in the blink of an eye he could stir up huge waves. This change can only be said to be a coincidence.

Tan Yue frowned, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. Once the two of them confirmed the news and started fighting, neither of them liked to talk.

Most people are ruthless and don't talk much.

That’s it!

His clothes were flying, and as soon as he made a move, Dan Ya pulled out the Yun Lei Sword from the cloud. Tan Yuechi glanced at it and saw that the sword was of high grade, and his eyes darkened slightly.

He quickly kneaded the spell with his hands, and the tight-fitting clothes on his body squirmed and spread out like "asphalt", turning into long black whips and striking at Dan Ya.

Dan Ya took a gentle step, and he was already in the air. Instead of gathering thunder and lightning, he gathered a whirlpool of spiritual energy, and slashed down towards Tan Yuechi's face with a sword.

Tan Yuechi moved his arms forward to block, and the "asphalt" on his body turned into black wings and blocked him from the left and right. The sword hit and was blocked.

But Tan Yuechi was still knocked back a few steps by this heavy blow.

In the first round of the fight, he had probably estimated the opponent's strength.

Very strong.

The method is not that of a gradual and moderate one.

His sword is probably just like his character, impatiently thirsty for blood.

"Wuyun cuts the moon - Xunfeng!"

The "asphalt" on his body changed again. They split and turned into pieces of black blades as thin as willow leaves. They circled around Tan Yue Pond and stabbed towards Danya.

In front of Danya, a black tide of sharp edges occupied all her sight. They came quickly, fiercely and cruelly.

avoid?

No need.

His shoulder was immediately pierced by the blade that turned into a flying knife and long whip, and a stream of blood spurted out.

His eyes seemed to be dyed red in the blood, malicious and evil.

Tan Yuechi suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

The wind is calm and the clouds are still.

The "crackling" sound became heavier and louder.

"Spiritual imprisonment!"

There was a very soft sound, almost inaudible, but Tan Yuechi was shocked to find that his body seemed to be weighed down by something, making him unable to move. He lowered his head and looked, but he didn't know when a formation had been laid out under his feet.

How is that possible?

When did he set up the formation?!

But he did not panic. He gritted his teeth and the blade of the blade also changed in the air. One by one, the black "swimming fish" relied on the support of spiritual power to gnaw at the spiritual prison cage.

But at this moment, a bright light shone brightly in the sky, and at the same time, he inevitably heard the piercing sound of lightning. When he raised his head, he saw that Dan Ya was not afraid of his attack, raising her head high.

One hand, holding the sword, was as fair and smooth as a scholar's clean and slender hand holding a pen, but at this moment it was holding a weapon that flashed with lightning and thunder.

"One move to kill the emperor - break the army."

A dazzling electric light illuminated the sky and the earth, thunder and wind tore the air apart, and even the barriers surrounding the arena began to vibrate.

Afterwards, the arena was immersed in a white light, and the people at the top of the Nine Peaks could not see clearly what was happening on the arena.

However, when everything calmed down, the only person standing in the end was Dan Ya with half her shoulder stained with blood, while Tan Yuechi was lying on the ground like a defeated dog.

At this time, Tan Yuechi's body was covered with black scars caused by lightning. His face was extremely pale, and the mask hanging on his face was shaky.

He was embarrassed and angry.

Others didn't know it, but Tan Yuechi, who was in the fierce battle, understood how terrifying the man in front of him was.

He broke through his defense with just one sword, and then, as if spiritual power was free, layers of spiritual restraint formations suppressed him.

Standing is not possible.

Can't bend.

You must kneel down to him!

Not convinced?

Then get down!

Poof - a mouthful of blood mist spurted out from his throat, and the continuously superimposed spiritual pressure in the spiritual restraint array was one times one, two times four, almost breaking his bones and flesh.

He was a practitioner of both body and law, but the other party was a practitioner of both law and formation.

No, not just.

During the battle, the spiritual power in his body began to decline inexplicably. He didn't see clearly what method he used, but the opponent might still be an alchemy cultivator, good at using poison techniques.

By the time he realized he was being plotted, it was already too late.

Because at the beginning, he didn't notice the clues when the opponent took action, so it was too late.

"Are you suppressing your cultivation?" Tan Yuechi said with difficulty, his face extremely ugly.

Danya smiled in vain, as if his expression had not changed from the beginning to the end of the battle, but the malice in his eyes was clear: "What do you want to say? I can't win with force?"

Tan Yuechi was speechless.

If two people compete with the same level of cultivation, there is no way they can win without force.

But Danya's combat power is far from what it should be at the Golden Core stage.

Dan Ya inserted the sword into the table and squatted in front of him: "Do you still want to fight me again?"

Tan Yuechi's face froze. The electric shock on his body paralyzed the muscles all over his body. Let alone the beating, he might not even be able to stand up.
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