Just as Han Yue was about to win, Ling Yu roared out of his mouth.

At this moment, the already burly figure actually rose a little higher, and at the same time, a peak momentum of the early stage of the Nascent Soul that should not have appeared on him rose into the air.

"I thought I was just playing with you, but I didn't expect you to be not weak."

"I deserve all my strength."

At this moment, Ling Yu's eyes were red and his evil spirit became stronger and stronger.

If he was just like a human-shaped ferocious beast just now, then at this moment, he was completely an impartial human-shaped ferocious beast.

Seeing him suddenly changing, Han Yue's heart skipped a beat, especially looking at the other party's red eyes, a hint of fear rose in her heart for no reason.

Just as her mind trembled, Ling Yu grabbed the gap.

The burly figure burst out with amazing speed, and the iron fist directly attacked like Han Yue with a harsh sound of breaking the wind.

"not good."

Han Yue, who came to her senses, shouted, pulled back, and the spiritual sword stabbed out like lightning.

Seeing her actions, Ling Yu grinned.

On the high platform, an elder shook his head lonely in his heart.

They knew that Hanyue was defeated.

Facing such a fierce attack, if it is defense, there may be a glimmer of opportunity. If Han Yue attacks like this, it can almost be said that there is no chance at all.

King Yin's series of fast attacks just now, coupled with the subsequent explosion, had already consumed Han Yue's true energy a lot.

At this time, the power of her sword had been greatly reduced, and she had no way to fight Ling Yu.

Sure enough, the moment their thoughts fell, the spiritual sword in Han Yue's hand was knocked away, and Ling Yu's punch hit Han Yue's left shoulder firmly.

A crisp sound of bone fracture came.

Han Yue let out a cry of pain and flew backwards out of the ring.

Fortunately, there were many deacons and ordinary elders watching the battle below. When they saw her rice flying out, they immediately reached out to take her help, otherwise they would not know how deep the damage would be to fall off the ring.

Ling Yu, who withdrew his fist, did not look at Han Yue again, and his eyes swept to the area where the true disciple was.

"Who will be next?"

"I."

Another true messenger stood up.

Yang Wenjin didn't know this person, but when he saw his cultivation level, Yang Wenjin shook his head in his heart.

Almost seen his defeat.

This person's cultivation level is only half a step ahead of the Nascent Soul. Will he be Ling Yu, the opponent of the peak of the Nascent Soul?

Although the spiritual energy has been fought abnormally and the true energy has been consumed a lot, it is not that easy to fight beyond the level.

Sure enough, the man was exposed and rushed out of the ring shortly after he went up.

The two consecutive defeats deeply stimulated everyone in Taixuan Sect. At this moment, not only did they admit defeat, but instead became more and more united.

All kinds of cheerful roars resounded through the sky.

Seeing this scene, Yang Wenjin unconsciously smiled.

"That's what your true teachings of Taixuanmen are?"

"Stop talking big, I just rely on my advanced cultivation. I will be your opponent."

Another true legend has stepped on the ring.

This time, Taixuan Sect won, and Ling Yu was knocked off the ring after two consecutive battles.

"Brothers, don't rob me of it, this person is mine."

As soon as Ling Yu stood still, another disciple from Zhenyang Sect jumped onto the ring.

"Come on the name."

"The loser is not qualified to know my name."

The disciples of Zhenyang Sect are as arrogant as ever.

This is just saying such words without a competition, and it is completely indifferent to the opponent.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance."

The war broke out, but unfortunately, Taixuanmen was defeated.

And he lost very simply.

With the peak cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, the combat power of the Zhenyang Sect is much higher.

After winning, the Zhenyang Sect man glanced at the area of ​​the True Transmission disciples.

"Who is the next one? Come up, I don't mind you two against one."

"Is it necessary to deal with you two against one?"

At this time, Hai Tianxiong stood up.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted a large group of people to cheer.

"Senior Brother Hai has taken action, this arrogant guy has to pay the price."

"There must be a price to make him feel better."

The moment Hai Tianxiong stepped onto the ring, Ji Chuan, who was sitting there silently watching everything, frowned.

He didn't think about playing, but he felt that it was not the time. His favorite thing was to appear when people needed it the most.

He enjoyed this feeling of being so popular and turning the tide.

Now that Han Tianxiong is on the court, he can't help but feel a little regretful.

"It's really unhappy to let this guy get ahead again."

He was very dissatisfied.

Hai Tianxiong's cultivation level is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, with level suppression. When he came on stage, his opponent defeated him without any means.

The tide of cheers sounded, and Hai Tianxiong stood proudly on the ring, looking down at the disciples of Zhenyang Sect below.

"I'm a tough guy, but I like this kind of tough guy the most."

Another disciple from Zhenyang Sect stepped onto the ring.

This battle was very fierce, and it was more intense than any previous battle.

Hai Tianxiong is indeed well-known and has very good combat effectiveness.

Defeat the opponent again.

With two consecutive victories, Taixuan Sect had a second consecutive victories for the first time, which can be said to have directly ignited the flames in the hearts of all disciples.

The enthusiastic roar seemed to be about to overturn the sky.

"The strength is good, but unfortunately, I don't know how to control the true energy, so I consumed so much true energy in two battles."

Yang Wenjin commented softly.

At this moment, another person jumped onto the ring.

His cultivation is not as good as Hai Tianxiong, but he is in good condition.

Hai Tianxiong was not afraid at all. He summoned the flying sword and went straight up to use the ultimate move, and used the human sword.

Although the opponent is in good condition, he still regretfully lost in the face of such a fierce and powerful move.

After winning three consecutive victories, the disciples of Taixuan Sect became more and more excited.

Many people are still calling for four consecutive victories, but unfortunately, Han Tianxiong on the ring no longer has the energy left.

In addition, the opponent was also a master, and Hai Tianxiong was defeated in just a few rounds.

This man challenged three more people in a row and completed four consecutive victories.

Among the true disciples, only Ji Chuan has not yet entered the stage.

What about the other party? There are still two people who have not appeared on the stage now. With this comparison, it is obvious which one of the disciples of both sides is stronger and who is weaker.

If Taixuan Gate wants to win, Ji Chuan must have a three-game winning streak and defeat the remaining two and one on the ring.

Ji Chuan finally waited for the opportunity he had been waiting for.

I saw him slowly stand up, and his whole body looked like a hero appeared.

"This guy really knows how to pretend."

Yang Wenjin spoke up.

Also on the other side, the people from the Haitianxiong faction were all resentful.
Chapter completed!