Eternal Gate

In the early morning, the sky was not bright yet, and the atmosphere of Heavenly Sect became warm.

There were too many people who went to the venue without eating. Many people went there with steamed buns in their hands and gnawed while walking. According to their words, they took a good position to see more clearly.

The sky is bright, and the warm sun pours into Tianzong.

This cloud-shrouded mountains is covered with a layer of harmony.

Looking at the venue, there is already a crowd of people.

A few days after Xinzong Grand Tournament, it was today's lively event. The people from the outer door, except for the old guys who closed the door, were basically all present. The people from the inner door also got a lot of votes, including elders and disciples.

"You said Ji Hen can walk a few rounds in Chu Wushuang's hands."

"At most ten."

"Can't! Ji Hen still has some ways of doing things, even Wunian has lost."

"Then you have to fight someone, Chu Wushuang hasn't really moved from start to finish."

The protagonist is still in the future, and the spectators have been talking about it, and even the elders... are also talking in secret. After a few battles, Ji Hen seems to have not moved his true character. Confronting Chu Wushuang, perhaps she can really spark a spark. I am afraid that only when they are facing each other can they use each other's real combat power.

"Veteran, not remanded today." Su Yu smiled at Old Chen Xuan.

"Betting."

Chen Xuanlao spoke sonorously, what he said was awe-inspiring.

The elder of Tianzong! Although the silver is lost, there are still a lot of treasures.

Still the same sentence, don't believe that Ji Hen can win this time.

As he thought, there were too many in the audience, and I had to make some money back.

There are people who won with Jihen, such as Qing Yao, who unconditionally believe in Zhao Yun.

While speaking, Wu Xuantong has already entered the arena. The difference from the previous episodes is that today he has changed into a brand-new Taoist robe, and his spirit is exceptional to show his solemnity for this last battle.

More people are coming.

The enchanting disciples, such as Mo Dao and Han Xue, were all missing.

The elders of the peaks also took their seats one after another, and the final battle...is the finale of the Xinzong Grand Competition.

"Here." Jiannan said.

With a word, everyone looked at the entrance of the venue.

When you enter the eye, you will see a beautiful image with a dreamy mood,

It was Chu Wushuang, the demeanor of the proud girl of heaven, that dimmed the beauty of all female disciples.

As for the male disciples, I can't match her aura.

Seeing that Ji Hen hadn't arrived, Chu Wushuang frowned slightly.

She is arrogant, let her wait for a real spiritual realm, it is really shameful.

"It won't stop coming!"

During this period of time, many disciples looked towards the entrance a dozen times.

"If he doesn't come, then he will be embarrassed." The dry laughter came one after another.

Such a big battle, the whole event is even bigger than the event. If the pigeons are released, everyone in the audience will scold their mother, and even Wu Xuantong will also scold them. If it was compared yesterday, there is no such thing as today.

"He will come." Wu Xuantong said earnestly.

In fact, he has no bottom, after all, his opponent is Chu Wushuang, who is against the sky and evil.

"Come here." Jiannan informed again.

The people from Zizhufeng are here

Ling Fei was the first to walk in, half a meter tall, and walked out of a three-meter-eight aura.

Mu Qinghan and Chi Yan followed.

Seeing them, many people present raised their eyebrows.

The two of them had injuries, very serious internal injuries, and their cheeks were pale and bloodless.

While watching, Zhao Yun also came in.

He came in, clutching his old waist, and he seemed to be limping while walking.

Seeing it, the audience raised their eyebrows collectively.

What's the situation, three of Zizhufeng's four disciples are injured, are they beaten?

"What's wrong." Su Yu and the others have greeted them.

"I didn't step on one step, I flashed my waist." Zhao Yun let out a dry cough.

It's better not to talk about the matter last night, dare to shake it out, and go back is not as simple as flashing back. With Yunyan's temperament, if a person becomes angry, he will break him.

"Then you... it's pretty cruel." Everyone laughed dryly.

Mu Qinghan and Chi Yan cough dry, a master sleepwalking, the whole family suffers.

Speaking of the master, the master is here.

Today's Yunyan is also slightly different from the past, with two words written all over his face: embarrassment.

In addition, there is a touch of crimson.

"Is this... been teased?" Linglong touched her chin.

"That's also going to be tricky." Fairy Tao smiled softly.

"The people at Zizhufeng... are really interesting." Many people muttered like this. Four of the apprentices and three were injured, but the master had a blush on his cheeks. Last night at Zizhufeng, what special show was there?

"Can you do it!" Jiannan patted Zhao Yun.

"It's okay." Zhao Yun rubbed his waist and finally stood up straight.

Thanks to his resistance.

It's thanks to him that he repaired the Yijin Jing.

It's thanks to him that he has ten thousand ways to live long.

Otherwise, don't say go today, you can't climb it.

For many years in the future, he has the capital to brag about. He was hugged by the peak of a Ksitigarbha, and his bones crackled. That's it, I still have a life.

Hang.

This will be the answer of Ling Fei, Chi Yan and Mu Qinghan.

This will also be Yunyan's answer.

I really underestimated Ji Hen. She was hurt like a bear, but she got up early in the morning and jumped alive.

Such resilience is terrifying.

"Would you like to rest?" Wu Xuantong asked.

"No." Zhao Yun stepped onto the battle platform.

When it was over, I saw him put his active wrist on.

Throwing people, he must throw people today.

To Chu Wushuang, he would not keep his hands. It was not that there was much hatred, but Chu Wushuang resisted the beating.

Whoosh!

Chu Wushuang stepped down, stumbling.

Everyone on the scene held their breath, for fear of missing a moment of wonderful drama.

"You... surprised me." Chu Wushuang's lips lightly opened.

"Now, you are qualified to be your opponent." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Strongly qualified." Chu Wushuang said indifferently.

"You won me... it's yours." Zhao Yun flicked his hand, and the purple jade flew out of his sleeve and hung outside the field. The purple jade was burning with red flames, and the entire Daxia was nothing but Chu. Lan has.

The grudge between him and Chu Wushuang was due to this piece of purple jade.

"Go to war." Wu Xuantong left a word, and consciously retreated, but did not step down. He had to stay on stage, fearing that Chu Wushuang would be ruthless. If he accidentally killed Ji Hen, That is a great loss to Tianzong.

boom!

As soon as Wu Xuantong retreated, he saw Zhao Yun's blood roll, his momentum instantly reaching its peak.

With him as the center, cracks in the bluestone slab exploded, spreading to the very edge of the battle platform.

"It's so strong." Mo Dao murmured.

"This...is his true strength?" Liu Ruyue whispered, only this powerful aura is beyond her ability. In the battle with Ji Hen, she didn't try the depth, and she didn't know the true spiritual realm. How much information is still hidden.

Even evil disciples are like this, let alone ordinary disciples.

Like Wei Chuan and Wei Teng, they all looked gloomy.

Finding fault all day, this time I kicked the steel plate. The guy pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. The ghost knows how many people have been pitted along the way, and they are one of them, a handful of 200,000, and the kid wins a lot. Got it!

Look at Chu Wushuang, the fairy below, standing lightly.

war!

With a roar, Zhao Yun stepped on the battlefield one step at a time, and then hit Chu Wushuang with a punch.

For the opening blow, it is necessary to test the opponent's strength first.

"Han Shan Quan?"

Su Yu raised his eyebrows, and from Zhao Yun's punch, he could see the aura of Shan Shan.

Wu Nian beside him frowned slightly.

It wasn't Kanshan Boxing, but it had the meaning of Kanshan Boxing, and Ji Hen actually knew this kind of boxing.

In fact, Zhao Yun learned it secretly.

However, he is far from the essence, he only learns the appearance.

Chu Wushuang moved, and only slightly raised his hand, spreading his five fingers, and easily blocked Zhao Yun's punch, and even the power of the fist carried in his fist was removed by the colorful light.

"too weak."

Chu Wushuang said indifferently, applying force with his palm, shaking Zhao Yun over.

The so-called too weak means that she blocked the blow without even showing 50% of the strength.

As everyone knows, Zhao Yun's punch is less than five points.

boom!

Zhao Yun stepped down and the battle platform he stepped on collapsed.

Just standing still, he saw a five-color sword qi shoot towards him, Chu Wushuang's consistent style of play.

Without a word, Zhao Yun pinched the sword aura with one hand, it was a golden sword aura, and a sword smashed the five-color sword aura.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

One was smashed, and the three were cut again, the five-color sword pierced the ears.

"Don't use such a trick."

Zhao Yun said faintly, still the golden sword aura, swept across with a sword.

In this way, three five-color sword auras were broken easily, and no disciple on the scene could do it. It was as strong as the ink knife and as strong as the body of the heavenly spirit. For this point, their combat power was not as good as Ji Hen.

boom!

At the time of surprise, Zhao Yun killed Chu Wushuang again, without weapons in his hand, and blasted out with a punch. This punch was ten percent of the combat power and terrifying power, making Chu Wushuang even frowned. Five-color auras flowed between the palms and fingers, but they couldn't be resolved, and Zhao Yun kicked back.

This is the first time she has been repelled since Xinzong Grand Competition.

"I underestimated your strength."

Chu Wushuang screamed softly, the five-color mask opened, and Zhao Yun strongly shook away.

"Have you ever looked at me high." Zhao Yun still said this.

In the inverted flight, he flicked three sword qi towards Chu Wushuang.

The colorful light of Chu Wushuang's whole body bloomed, and the sword energy was crushed in an instant. At the same instant, she pinched the formula with one hand, and the sky trembled. An exquisite pagoda descended from the sky. It was illusory. When it overflowed, Zhao Yun just stopped and was covered by Linglong Tower.

In the tower, colorful sword energy is flying.

Unusual colorful sword aura, each path has unmatched power.

In addition to the Linglong Pagoda, there are five-color runes manifested, one after another, carved into the tower, with a very strong seal, and even the trembling Linglong pagoda, instantly reminiscent of substance.

"Yes, this is over." Su Yu took a deep breath.

"Being covered in it, it won't be over if you type it out." Jiannan interjected.

"Fighting? You have to be able to type it." Yang Feng said, "It's the colorful and exquisite tower, which is a seal of five attributes. No one at the same level can break it, let alone Ji Hen's true spiritual realm."

"Let me just say it! Can't last ten rounds." Someone laughed.

"Ji Hen is proud enough to beat Chu Wushuang and force Chu Wushuang to move the colorful and exquisite tower." Someone said, "Don't forget, Ji Hen is only a true spiritual realm!"