Eternal Gate

The cold snow fell from the sky, pulling away the Yin Bing wings.

Man Teng was defeated, a properly completed ice sculpture, the kind of lifelike.

"Slow down, slow down."

Jiannan and Su Yu have already taken the stage, carefully carrying Man Teng... down.

The two did not dare to use too much force, for fear that the big ones would break into ice slag.

Han Xue was kind and took away the ice.

Man Teng was trembling all over, his eyebrows were still covered with frost, and his mouth was blue with cold. After seeing his sturdy appearance, he still saw him for the first time... a little sheep who was so scared at this moment.

"Have you taken it?"

Su Yu and Jiannan left and right, poking Manteng.

Seeing the big guy so stunned, the two goods made a fire, the kind of raging flames.

"Impressed."

Man Teng covered the quilt, and squatted over the fire.

When he was warming up the fire, he did not forget to glance at Hanxue, and the fear in his eyes was hard to hide.

"Seeing him being beaten, I feel relieved."

Old Chen Xuan stroked his beard and came with this earnest sentence.

Zhao Yun squinted at the old man, who was so tempest to provoke you.

The old man lost money.

Old Chen Xuan took a deep breath, his old face was already running with black lines.

Zhao Yun looked at it with a meaningful expression, and felt a little pity for the old man. He aimed so accurately that everyone would lose money. This is no longer a problem of luck. It is obviously a character fault!

"Liu Ruyue, Xiyue, come on stage."

Wu Xuantong glanced at Man Teng, then shouted again.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Liu Ruyue and Youlan Qi came on stage, and their temperaments were somewhat similar, but they were both cold and indifferent.

Zhao Yun sat upright, the two of them were equally powerful, but they didn't know whether Youlan would move the background, Rashomon's assassin, from the beginning to the end, hidden strength, it should be afraid that outsiders would see it.

Youlan said nothing, but looked at Liu Ruyue quietly.

There are three orders above, one is dormant Tianzong; the second is stealing the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the third is assassination, and the target of her assassination is the body of the heavenly spirit, Zhao Yun did not know about this.

Zhao Yun didn't even know, let alone Liu Ruyue.

Liu Ruyue only knew that this little junior sister named Xiyue was hostile towards her.

A woman's instincts have always been accurate, and Youlan is indeed hostile to her, one is because of the assassination order, and the other is because of Zhao Yun, Liu Ruyue is not only the body of the heavenly spirit, but was once Zhao Yun's fiancee.

"What are you looking at? Fight!" someone booed below.

The reason is that the two of them looked at each other like a wooden stake, staying still for a long time.

lb! when!

In the noise, these two sounds are particularly crisp and bright.

I don't know which two talents they were, and they threw something on the stage.

What is it? Two iron sticks, the kind of black and autumn, sounded loudly.

At the same moment, Liu Ruyue and Youlan looked sideways, looking at Su Yu and Jiannan.

That's right, the two who threw things on the stage were the same ones who threw the iron rods and pretended not to know what they were. They were squatting in front of the fire with the big man Manteng, where is the fire above his head?

cough....!

Yang Feng and Ziyan both coughed dry coughing, and sat on the side.

This series of actions made a good statement: We don't know them.

"A talent like this, only a few young people."

The old guys were surprised, after seeing the two goods, even Zhao Yun was also picked up.

"shameless."

"Scumbag."

The beautiful eyes of the female disciples all lit up again.

The face of the female elder didn't necessarily look good, her cheeks were already black lines running wildly.

What is this ethos?

When a female disciple comes on stage, she throws an iron rod?

This is no longer just a matter of martial virtues, it is simply shameless!

"Brother, I really taught a good disciple."

Yunfeng and Yuxinfeng said coldly, looking at the masters of Su Yu and Jiannan.

The two old men laughed in unison.

This...not what I taught, blame...um...if you blame it, blame Ji Hen.

Zhao Yun simply buried his head and took a little Lingzhu. He breathed out a sigh, wiped it and wiped it again, which is my fault. I don't care about martial arts, but I still have a face.

"Why is it so cold!" Man Teng shivered.

The whole audience belonged to this product's purest, cool breeze that didn't know where it came from, and it blew, maybe... it was too close to Jiannan and Su Yu, and even suffered a pair of cannibalistic eyes.

Zheng! Zheng!

The sound of the sword screamed, and then everyone's eyes were brought to the battle platform.

Liu Ruyue and Youlan are already at war. One body is treacherous and the other looks like a ghost. It is difficult to capture the truth. You can see two dark shadows... dashing around the stage, sometimes there are swords and swords colliding.

I don't know why:

Everyone felt that the two iron rods on the stage...the protagonist.

The war is still going to be seen.

If you don't talk about martial arts, he would look very serious, and would like to see whether Youlan can move the background. If you don't change the background, you can't beat Liu Ruyue. Once it moves, it is likely to be exposed.

the answer is negative.

Youlan is not stupid, but in the crowd, she dare not be too dazzling.

Still the same sentence, she came to Tianzong to do a task, and the ranking is not important.

It was not important that she hid it.

It is precisely because she is hiding and tucked, that she is falling into trouble everywhere.

In the twentieth round, I saw her taking the sword, saying indifferently, "I... admit defeat."

Having said that, she turned and stepped down and walked through the stage. After the stage, she went down and rested. Today is the big competition. If there are only two people, she and Liu Ruyue, it will be endless.

"Wunian, Qing Yao, come on stage." Wu Xuantong shouted.

Having said that, he also took away two iron rods in his sleeves, and these two rods were dazzling on the stage.

"Here." Wunian provoked a step.

Su Yu's eyes were quick, and he pulled him back again, "Start lightly."

"Uh."

Wunian laughed, Ma Liu jumped onto the stage.

Su Yu didn't believe it, and then reminded him that this little bald head really didn't know what Lianxiangxiyu was, and he slapped the female senior sister into the air. For this reason, even he was scolded a lot with him.

Qing Yao also took the stage.

To be honest, seeing that little bald head was unnatural.

I still remember that the beautiful senior sister flew all the way out of the battlefield and hit the mountain. The injury was not light, and she limped when she came back. She didn't want to be the second one.

Zheng...!

The piano sound quickly sounded, melodious and graceful.

Qingyao's Qinglian song is pleasing to the eye, and the piano sounds like a sword.

"Your piano sound is not valid for me."

Xiao Wunian stepped onto the battlefield to attack, and resisted.

Qin Yin's sword light was fierce, but it hit him like a steel plate, and there was only fire, not to mention seriously hurting his body, even the body guard's true essence could not be broken, and the clanging sound was endless.

Seeing it, Qing Yao picked up the sword and stood up, flew behind him to escape.

Wunian was small, but fast. He was caught up in three or two steps and shot with one palm.

Qing Yao's toes touched the ground, while making a seal with one hand, she leaped back, and gathered a piece of True Essence Shield in front of her, but in a flash, she was shattered by Wu Nian's palm.

seal!

Qing Yao screamed, and Yin Jue changed again.

Then, at the foot of Wunian, there were two tree vines emerging from the ground. It was a secret technique of wood escape. One left and the right wrapped Wunian's ankles, delayed Wunian's offensive, and she stabbed with a sword. Come.

"I'm not afraid."

Wunian stretched out his right hand and held the tip of the sword impartially.

Qing Yao tried her best to mobilize her qi and blood, but it was difficult to pierce half a point, and she was locked by Wu Nian.

"Take me a palm."

Wunian's left hand Zhenyuan surged and slapped it out.

As expected, Qing Yao abandoned her sword and stepped on the battle platform to avoid her back.

"Where to go."

Wunian speeds up faster, and also seals with one hand, imposing a secret method of imprisonment.

The regressive Qing Yao was restrained. Before she could stand firm, she killed herself without thinking. She pointed a finger at the center of her forehead, and only lightly pointed it, without the intention of killing, or that he left his hand. .

"I... lost." Qing Yao smiled softly, but looked away.

Just like Mu Qinghan, she was honored to be able to hit the current level.

A duel comes and goes quickly.

When Wu Nian stepped down, he smiled at Su Yu, which meant: I kept my hand.

"Ruzi can be taught." Su Yu wiped a nosebleed.

Sikong Jiannan, who was next to him, was also wiping nosebleeds. When Wunian went to the stage to fight, they were beaten and their noses and faces were bruised and swollen. It was because of the two iron rods they threw that caused this **** case.

Man Teng saw the end from the beginning.

When they arrived, I didn't know why these two goods were beaten.

"Take time out, I have to teach him the essentials of driving." Su Yu and Jiannan took a deep breath, otherwise, taking this goods out for a stroll, it is really shameless, this is a stupid big man!

"Mo Dao, Tang Hao, come on stage." Wu Xuantong yawned.

When the words were over, Mo Dao took the stage one step at a time, landing with a sound, still with its own domineering spirit.

Tang Hao on the opposite side showed a slight lack of confidence.

The opponent is a ruthless character.

"No suspense." Old Chen Xuan took a sip of wine and said quite sure.

"No suspense." Zhao Yun said so too.

The spectators' judgments of the game were surprisingly consistent.

Tang Hao and Mo Dao are not of the same level at all.

"Go to war." Wu Xuantong retreated with a hand and gave way to the field.

Zheng! call out! Whoosh!

As soon as Wu Xuantong retreated, Tang Hao flicked his sleeves one after another. Hidden weapons appeared frequently. Flying knives and poisonous needles were connected into one piece, especially the flying needles. Each one was as thin as a cow's hair, making it hard to see with the naked eye.

Looking at the ink knife, it is particularly strong.

The so-called strength is to come step by step.

Hidden weapons can't break his defenses, only sparks on his body.

"So strong?" Tang Hao was shocked.

Before thinking about it, he brushed his hand over a dozen black iron eggs.

The proper smoke bomb is only to cover the time limit of the ink knife, and he can also take advantage of the attack.

"These are useless to me."

The ink knife made a faint sound and pinched the tactic with one hand and the other.

He used a wind escape secret technique to form a tyrannical hurricane, blowing away the black smoke strongly. Perhaps the hurricane was too strong and even Tang Hao was also affected, and he was almost caught in, kicking back.

"Give me...seal."

Tang Haohuo fixed his body, folded his hands together, and moved quickly.

Suddenly, there were a rune chain in the underground, which came out of the ground, locking the hands and feet of the ink knife. The extraordinary rune chain not only has the power of forbidden, but also has the effect of absorbing the true essence.

"This method is useless to me."

The ink knife did not reduce its pace, forcibly breaking the rune chain.

At this point, he didn't bother to waste time. He smashed the sky with a stab. The blade was five or six long, and the sword was powerful and powerful, and there was nothing to be arrogant. The shot was the most domineering attack.

Tang Hao suddenly changed his expression when he saw it, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block.

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There are chapters to come later.

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