Eternal Gate

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The collision between the sword and the knife was sonorous and powerful, bursting out a series of fires. Every time a collision, a halo must spread. The flagpoles that stood at the venue were cut off by the waist. The disciples with weaker background were heard by the pounding sound. Shaking ears buzzed, and many people were rubbing their eyes. The speed of the two was too fast to capture the truth. They saw the swords shooting in all directions, and the sword energy was overflowing.

So far, the two have fought dozens of rounds.

At this point, the two have not distinguished between the winner and the loser, and the battle is equally divided.

The Mo Dao was violent, and the attack was simply overbearing; the cold snow had a cold air, and the killing was also fierce. The two enchanting men became the two most brilliant stars on the stage. The confrontation of the momentum also knocked out a vision. The dance of sword qi is the interweaving of true essence and qi and blood.

"I bet the ink knife." Zhao Yun put a stack of silver tickets at the gaming table.

Old Chen Xuan accepted it with a black face, and didn't even bother to carve the jade card. This little thing was just next to him. It was really convenient to collect money! Since the beginning of the Big Game, it has been available everywhere in the recovery money.

"Really not betting?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

"Get out." Chen Xuan cursed.

Charge, charge your sister.

The coffin was lost, so there was no money left.

Zhao Yun disagreed, and continued to watch the battle. Without accident, Mo Dao would win.

"it is good."

The shouts from the audience were still overwhelming.

Since the opening of the New Sect Grand Prix, it is the busiest today, because many people have come to the inner gate, including the previous Bai Xuanshi, and there are also many other old guys. There is no lack of true disciples. They said that they would go back to repair the house. , I walked around and ran to watch the play, because this new school disciple, there are several thorns, like the one from Zizhu Peak, hasn't even entered the inner door? His mother gave a big gift to the inner door, a big Buddha... smashed the palace.

"Which is Ji Hen?" the inner disciple who arrived later asked.

"The person next to Chen Xuan, the audience is in the real spiritual realm." Someone replied.

"Sure it was the big Buddha he threw?"

"So many people are watching, there will be no fakes."

"It's too weird. With such terrible combat power, you can fight Chu Wushuang!"

"He?" Someone sneered. "It would be too high to look at him."

The discussion from the Quartet came and went one after another. Most of them were disciples of the inner sect, whispering in secret, saying they were watching the war, but in fact, they were watching the monkey. And Zhao Yun, it seems that he was the monkey. I don't know how many eyes swept over him.

"It's nothing surprising!" There was still a voice of doubt.

Not only the disciples of the Inner Sect, but even the elders of the Inner Sect were puzzled.

The one named Ji Hen was undoubtedly a true spiritual realm, but this one with strong combat power was too abnormal.

"He... what hole card does he have?" the inner door elder asked.

"Ghost knows." Lao Xuanshan shook his head, "I haven't seen his hole cards yet."

"Hiss." The sound of the air-conditioning puffed into one piece, defeated Prajna, yet hadn't moved the cards?

"Fucking eyes are so clumsy."

Such as these words, Xuan Shan Lao Dao has scolded thousands of times.

Also scolding, there are those old guys, mostly those who play football. If you keep your eyes open, there will be nothing wrong. If you don't believe in Ji Hen, you should also believe in Daxia's Scarlet Flame.

"I have seen Master Uncle."

Bai Xuanshi had reached Linglong and smiled.

Linglong responded casually, then continued to drink tea, just glancing at the battle on stage.

"Junior sister, you picked up a treasure!" Bai Xuanshi looked at Yunyan.

"Senior brothers and sisters give face." Yunyan let out a dry smile.

If it weren't for this new sect competition, it would be surprising that the ghost knew that Ji Hen was a treasure.

"What is special about him?" Bai Xuanshi asked.

"Very... edible."

Yunyan said with a long heart, and it was difficult to hide the embarrassment between the lines.

Having been Ji Hen's master for so long, she didn't even know what her disciple was. As a master, she had failed. If she had known this, she should try it out early.

"It's edible?"

After hearing this, Bai Xuanshi chuckled his lips for a while.

This is also the foundation? In his opinion, it is Yun Yan who is reluctant to reveal Ji Hen's secrets.

In fact, Yunyan is also in the dark.

Now it seems that these are not important anymore.

The important thing is that there is another evildoer in his Tianzong, the one in a million.

"Wow, she can fly!"

As the two talked, surprises filled the audience.

It was all the surprise of the inner disciples, and the collective raised their heads. It was only because Hanxue turned her wings and went away again. Anyone who has seen this scene knows that Hanxue is about to make a big move again.

"Cold." Man Tengbeng made such a word.

Earlier, it was a palm that fell from the sky... it was shot into an ice sculpture.

Even at this moment, the whole body is cold, according to Yang Feng's words, it is icy cold.

Hum!

The ink knife stood on the stage holding the domineering knife, looking up to the sky.

He had only seen Hanxue's ultimatum before, and his hand that fell from the sky...very strong.

"open."

Mo Dao slammed in his heart, and instantly opened the forbidden method.

Seeing his eyebrows, he carved a knife-shaped rune, and then carved it out, his aura reached the peak again, the final blow duel, without blessing his own combat power, it would be difficult to block this blow.

"To decide the outcome." The spectators all sat upright.

"Which is weaker and stronger." Zhao Yun was also watching.

At this point, he was not sure which Mo Dao or Han Xue would win.

The reason why the ink knife is used is an innate intuition, but everyone who has been on the battlefield has a very strong perseverance. This state of mind... he has it, and the ink knife has the same.

"Tianfa: Lingxiao Ice Seal."

There was a light chick in the air, and Hanxue had already shot, pressing down from the sky with a palm.

Looking up, it was a crystal-clear jade hand, which was ten feet in size, and between the palms of the fingers, there were icy seal scripts circulating. The power of a palm was incomparably terrifying and carrying terrible pressure.

"Paper: Splitting the sky."

The ink knife stepped out, leaped into the air, drinking like thunder.

His sword was the pinnacle of a sword, and it was ten feet long. It smashed up against the sky, the buzzing of the sword, shaking people's hearts, and the extremely domineering intent of the sword, causing the situation to change.

boom!

Accompanied by a bang, the ice mark was split open.

Before it was over, Tyrant's sword intent remained, all the way up to the sky, the icy cold snow in the air was affected, a pair of ice wings collapsed, and one step was planted from the air.

Whoosh!

Master Hanxue stood up, sacrificed his gentle power, and accepted it smoothly.

The cold and snow injury is really not shallow, even if it is the aftermath of the sword intent, it also left a blood gully on her delicate body, a sword aura invaded her body, causing chaos in her body, but fortunately, she was strongly eliminated by the master.

"I... lost." Han Xue smiled tiredly.

It is not ashamed to lose to Mo Dao, although the combat power is equal, the opponent's mood is as hard as iron.

puff!

The ink knife sprayed blood, staggering and almost planted there.

Hanxue suffered from his sword intent, and he also suffered from the coldness of Hanxue. This half of the move was a narrow victory for him. If the cold seal cannot be broken, he will be defeated. Fortunately, his will is strong enough.

"Won."

Zhao Yun smiled and looked at Old Chen Xuan.

Old Chen Xuan's face is especially dark, you **** aim very accurately! Is it really a character issue? Why do I bet once and lose again, this kid is in the middle, or is it... can it be pinched?