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"Presumptuous, how dare you destroy the dantian of my disciple of Xuannv Peak, what is your intention?" Su Yueyin looked at the disciple of Jianfeng that day and said angrily.

"Hey, Su Fengzhu, what you said is not very elegant. Elder Xunye said very clearly just now that swords have no eyes, and disciples are fighting each other, not to mention just being injured, even if they lose their lives. You shouldn't have intervened, could it be that you, Xuannvfeng, can't afford to lose after losing the first match? If that's the case, I think Xuannvfeng might as well withdraw from this competition directly to avoid any further losses."

The one who spoke was Huo Jianlong, the leader of Tianjianfeng, who was Huo Junfeng's father.

"You!" Su Yueyin looked at Huo Jianlong angrily, but she couldn't get angry.

In the secular world, Wang Huai and Aunt Zhang rescued Yue Qingfeng and killed Huo Junyi together. The people of Tianjianfeng already knew that for Tianjianfeng, Wang Huai and Aunt Zhang were already on the death list, while Su Yue Yin was dared to protect them, Tianjianfeng naturally hated Xuannvfeng as well.

Before they came to the competition today, they had received an order that when they met people from Xuannv Peak, they would use them up as they could, and they would never show mercy.

They just wanted to force Su Yueyin to hand over Wang Huai and Aunt Zhang.

"In the next competition, as long as you meet people from Xuannv Peak, don't hold back." Huo Jianlong sat there and said calmly.

Immediately following the next match, a master at the early stage of the False God Realm from Xuannv Peak fought against the disciple of You Longfeng, and finally the disciple of Xuannv Peak won.

In the fourth match, the disciples of Tianjianfeng fought against the disciples of Canglong Peak, and the disciples of Canglong Peak won
……

Finally it was Xuannvfeng's turn to face Tian Jianfeng again.

Before Xuannv Peak's disciple was abolished, Su Yueyin was hiding anger in her heart, this time it was time for revenge.

Su Yueyin looked at a disciple beside her, and said, "Xueyan, you go this time, your strength is already at the middle stage of the False God Realm, as long as you don't meet Huo Junfeng, you shouldn't be in danger. If there is danger, admit defeat in time."

With what happened just now, Su Yueyin had to pay attention to it.

The woman named Xueyan nodded, and flew directly from the stand to the arena with her toes.

On the other side of Tianjianfeng, a young man with a negative sword came up.

The young man's name is Han Qing. With a blood sword, it is said that it has inspired the power of the soul of the fire element. Now 40 years old, the power of the soul has reached the fourth heaven, and the strength has reached the middle stage of the virtual god state.

And this Han Qing also has a title called Xiejian, because he holds a blood sword, and his swordsmanship is extremely sinister, sometimes even people who are stronger than him will accidentally fall into his way.

"This woman is not the boy's match. She is probably going to be unlucky, and her life may even be in danger." In Wang Huai's sea of ​​consciousness, the little princess said casually.

"Can you see it?" Wang Huai was a little surprised.

"It's obvious. It can be seen from her aura that this woman's combat experience is estimated to be less than one-tenth of the opponent's."

"Even if you don't have enough combat experience, but after all, the level of strength is the same, you don't necessarily lose, right?"

"Who told you that they are comparable in strength, that Han Qing hides his strength, he is not actually in the middle stage of the False God Realm."

"what?"

While Wang Huai was communicating with the little princess, Han Qing and Xueyan had already exchanged more than 50 moves on the fighting stage.

Countless disciples couldn't help sighing that these two were indeed masters.

However, what Han Qing inspires is the power of the fire-type soul, while Xueyan inspires the power of the water-type soul. Since ancient times, the five elements have restrained each other, and water has restrained fire. At the same level, the general power of the water-type soul can be suppressed to a certain extent The power of the soul of the fire department.

Therefore, facing this battle, everyone is more optimistic about Xueyan, including Su Yueyin.

Before a disciple of Xuannv Peak was severely injured by Tian Jianfeng's men and his dantian was abolished, this tone must be released.

On the fighting stage, Xue Yan and Han Qing clashed palms, the two forces of ice and fire collided head-on, Han Qing retreated three steps in a row, Xue Yan seemed to be even better.

Xueyan gained the upper hand with one move, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack. With both hands out, the power of the water-type soul exploded, and the entire space was condensed with frost, which was extremely cold.

Han Qing stepped back step by step, constantly dodging.

"Congeal"

Xueyan yelled, and the entire fighting platform was directly sealed by a layer of black ice, completely blocking Han Qing's escape route. Just now, the people from Tianjianfeng attacked Xuannvfeng's disciples cruelly, and Xueyan also wanted to take revenge Vengeance, at least the other party will be seriously injured.

And at the moment when Wudoutai was sealed by ice, Han Qing, who was still retreating, suddenly stopped, followed by a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"En?" Xueyan noticed Han Qing's change, and her heart tightened suddenly, an ominous premonition hit her heart.

"You brought it to your door yourself, no wonder me." In the ice, Han Qing's original expression of panic disappeared, replaced by complacency and disdain, the blood sword in his hand let out a long cry, and the dark red flames The body of the sword burned, and even burned all of Xueyan's water-type soul power.

"You...your strength is not in the middle stage of the False God Realm, but you have already reached the late stage?" Xue Yan was shocked.

Originally, she thought that Han Qing was in the mid-stage of False God Realm like her, so she was confident that her water-type soul power could suppress the opponent, but now, she found that the opponent's strength had reached the late stage.

Water can indeed suppress fire, but that is when the strength of each other is equal, just like, a basin of water can extinguish the flames burning on a branch, but can it extinguish the flames burning on an entire forest?

Obviously not.

Originally, Xueyan sealed the entire fighting platform with ice to prevent Han Qing from retreating, but now it seemed that she had restrained herself.

Xueyan released the soul power of the water system without hesitation, trying to undo the ice and retreat, but obviously, Han Qing didn't give her this chance.

"buzz"

The blood sword flew across the sky, where the flames burned, and all the surrounding ice was burned out.

In a hurry, two short swords also appeared in Xue Yan's hands, all made of frozen ice.

"Keng"

In short combat, Xue Yan's body was directly sent flying.

There is a difference of one level between the middle stage of False God Realm and the later stage, Xueyan is not Han Qing's opponent at all.

Then when Xueyan's body was flying upside down, Han Qing leaned forward, and the blood sword in his hand fell vertically from above Xueyan's body.

"Han Qing, how dare you!" In the stands, Su Yueyin stood up and was about to rush to the fighting platform.

But at the same time that Su Yueyin got up, Huo Jianlong from Tianjian Peak also rushed out and stood in front of Su Yueyin.

"Why, Master Su really can't afford to lose?" Huo Jianlong laughed.

"Get out of the way." Su Yueyin didn't want to say anything more at this time, she had already lost one disciple, and she didn't want to lose another one, but Huo Jianlong refused to let her go, and she couldn't really do anything.

"puff"

At this moment, Han Qing's blood sword penetrated the layer of ice protection outside Xueyan's body, directly inserted into Xueyan's skin, and then penetrated her body.

"buzz"

The ice around the fighting platform dissipated in an instant, turning into a cloud of water mist, followed by everyone who saw Xue Yan's body fall hard and hit the fighting platform, her dantian was still gurgling with blood .