Eternal Gate

Hmm...!

The quiet Tianzong Houshan, like this, sometimes sounded.

Was it Wei Chuan, who was still hanging around? He wanted to break free, but his Dantian was blocked, he wanted to shout, but his mouth was blocked, and he put aside the violent struggle, like swinging, shaking back and forth.

There were still tears in his eyes.

I don't know if it was wronged, or because the smelly socks in the mouth were too strong...smoked.

"it is good."

Compared to the back mountain, the venue is quite lively.

The applause was like a mountain and a sea, a piece of it was overwhelmed, the battle on the stage was in full swing, and the shouting from below was in full swing. It was worthy of this big scene. It is not a grand event, but it is better than a grand event.

Looking at the situation of the battle, it is already one-sided.

Prajna completely fell into the wind, unable to stop the offensive, and bleed frequently.

Looking at the ink knife, the fighting spirit burned like fire, and the tyrant knife in his hand had to be rendered, buzzing.

"I'm going to lose." Mu Qinghan whispered softly.

"Paper: Splitting the sky."

When she finished speaking, she yelled at the ink knife and made a big move.

Since it is a big move, it is not comparable to an ordinary Heaven Splitting Slash, the sword light is ten feet long.

Prajna forced the forbidden technique, and the Buddha's light was shining all over her body, and the Buddha's characters surrounded her body. A bodhisattva image was gathered, just like the previous golden Buddha, sitting cross-legged, although it was illusory, it enveloped her whole body.

Hum!

The tyrant knife fell with a single cut, directly smashing the image of the Bodhisattva.

Xu is that the sword is too powerful, breaking the Bodhisattva without stopping, and hacking it all the way down, until the blade is only three inches away from the Prajna, before he lives and stays. It is the ink knife that keeps his hand and cuts it again. Prajna will undoubtedly die.

"I... lost." Prajna laughed at himself.

She said a sentence that she said yesterday.

The ink knife replied courteously, closing the sword and stepping down, still the silent master, sitting there, closing his eyes and resting, trying his best to restore the depleted true essence, and there will be more tragic battles.

Hey!

Prajna sighed, then stepped down.

Today's first and final battle.

She is the first to be eliminated, and there is no chance of resurrection.

"wonderful."

There are a lot of exclamations below, marveling at the ink knife, and also marveling at Prajna.

Buddhist women, even if they can't use peak combat power, still have terrifying background.

Besides the ink knife, there is no miscellaneous secret technique, a powerful sword, incomparable.

"You can fight him." Mu Qinghan looked at Zhao Yun.

"It's okay." Zhao Yun replied implicitly, except for Chu Wushuang, no one can handle it.

His sentence was okay, and Mu Qinghan let out a dry cough.

See! The younger brother of her family hasn't used all his strength yet?

"Chu Wushuang, Hanxue, come on stage."

Wu Xuantong let out a loud voice, giving Chu Wushuang a lot of face.

Whoosh!

Hanxue stepped onto the stage with a cold air.

Man Teng looked at it and shivered.

Yang Feng looked at it, and he was also unnatural, really afraid of the cold.

Whoosh!

Chu Wushuang was a fairy, falling lightly.

She was the one that attracted the most attention. The eyes of the audience basically fell on her, and even the enchanting Hanxue, no matter its aura and radiance, fell all the way down.

Han Xue's eyes were full of jealousy.

She is as strong as Xiao Wunian, and she has been hung and beaten all the way, and she hasn't shaken Chu Wushuang when she arrives. Most of it is also difficult for her. Is the proud girl of the Chu family really unfathomable, and she hasn't seen her background?

Even so, she has to fight this battle.

Mainly want to see how far she is from Chu Wushuang.

The broken battle platform, the cold air rages, another inch of ice has frozen, not only with freezing, but also with suction power, no matter who is on the ice, it is her home court.

Unfortunately, this method is useless to Chu Wushuang.

Without seeing Chu Wushuang moving, I saw the flash of colorful lights, and the splendor, which had just formed an ice battle platform, and another inch of ice faded away, and layers of ice **** were turned into nothingness.

cut!

Han Xue whispered and waved his sword at Chu Wushuang.

Suddenly, a piece of ice blade appeared, and the large number of them made the scalp numb. Each handle was cold, and the sound of the sword was also harsh. It can be seen how powerful it is, and it may be chopped by one.

Strangely, Bing Blade stopped abruptly when Chu Wushuang was ten feet away.

In other words, Chu Wushuang made them stop.

After a pause, the ice blades turned their spears and cut towards Hanxue.

"How could this be?" Han Xue frowned slightly.

That was her ice blade, how could it be turned back and cut to her.

Without knowing the reason, she lifted the sword and danced, trying to resist the icy blade, the clashing sound was also crisp, a pinch of cold fire exploded, extremely dazzling, too many disciples were dazzled by the eyes.

"She is not invaded by all methods." Mu Qinghan took a deep breath.

"Nothing, it's true that there are no ways to invade." Zhao Yun said lightly, knowing why the ice blade was cut, it was Chu Wushuang who used water to escape invisibly and eroded the ice to control it.

"Little Junior Brother is really big-hearted." Mu Qinghan shook his head and smiled, "I won't know how terrible she is until I really meet her. None of the disciples present can break through her defense."

"Also including me?" Zhao Yun smiled.

"Also including you."

"That's hard to say." Zhao Yun smiled.

Still the same sentence, he can fight very well, if he can't even break the defense, then he will hit wool.

"So strong!"

It is this sentence again, the whole audience is.

There are too many disciples who only came to see the battle today. They were shocked to the extreme by Chu Wushuang's combat power. He had only heard her rumors, and the rumors were very evil.

seal!

Amidst the discussion, Hanxue smoothed the ice blade and moved the banning secret method.

As her words fell, there were four icicles rising from the ground, listed in the four directions of Chu Wushuang, east, west, north, south, and each icicle was portrayed with ancient ice patterns and ice runes... each Connected, gathered into a chain of cold ice, connected four icicles, and formed a cage, trapping Chu Wushuang in it, the prison was raging, and there was even more icy lightning flashes.

Chu Wushuang's delicate body was frozen inch by inch.

In this scene, the people who were watching sat upright, Han Xue was going to fight a counterattack.

It turns out that they think too much.

Although Chu Wushuang didn't move, he saw the colorful mask stretched open, smashing the ice firmly.

Hanxue snorted and stepped back.

Before he could set his shape, a five-color sword aura came oncoming.

Hanxue hurriedly pinched the tactics, in front of her... gathered a number of ice shields.

However, the five-color sword aura is too strong, and her so-called shields are as fragile as white paper.

broken!

Hanxue screamed and slashed out with a sword.

The colorful sword vibrated and turned into five ways, each with its own color, attacking by itself.

Hanxue saw this scene yesterday, knowing it was weird, and dancing the ice sword to fight the sword energy.

"That colorful sword aura came out of it."

Man Teng scratched his head and looked at his side, expecting someone to explain it to him.

"She... has five attributes." Jian Nan finally said a serious sentence.

"Five kinds?" Fighting like a big man, they were all startled.

"There are five kinds of undoubtedly." Su Yu said leisurely, "The five-color sword aura is the fusion of the five powers, and the power can destroy the dryness. Like the two of us, we may not be able to stop one."

Gudong!

Man Teng swallowed his saliva fiercely, and couldn't be more counseled.

Xiao Wunian shook his head helplessly, fought with Chu Wushuang, knowing it was powerful.

"What an attribute."

Zhao Yun muttered to himself, still putting that study away.

Chu Wushuang has five attributes. Many people know the three attributes of water, wood, wind, and many people. The only thing they don’t know is the fourth and fifth attributes. According to Chen Xuan’s old saying, except for Hongyuan, Hongque, and Chu Lan and his trio, most of the people who have seen her two attributes are dead.

broken!

Hanxue screamed again and swept Wujianqi with one sword.

For this, she also paid a tragic price, the ice sword turned sideways, and there were more martial arts sword marks on her body. Every sword mark was haunted with colorful light, which wiped out her essence, extremely strange.

On the other hand, Chu Wushuang stood still.

At this point in the war, she has not been seen to move.

open!

Hanxue meditated silently in her heart, opened the Yinbing Forbidden Method, and her momentum reached its peak again.

Once again, she gathered a pair of ice wings, spread their wings and flew high into the night.

Spectators have seen this play twice.

Hanxue is about to make a big move, and soon there will be a palm from the sky.

"Tianfa: Lingxiao Ice Seal."

As the spectators expected, Hanxue made a big move. A huge crystal jade hand descended from the sky. Where the jade hand passed, the flowing air and spiritual power were frozen into slag, half of the sky was frosty, with glow Flashing, the world does not know whether this palm is strong, but the picture is very gorgeous.

Chu Wushuang didn't even look at it, only a colorful sword aura appeared.

Zheng!

The sword qi screamed like a sword, and shot into the sky like a burst of lightning, easily breaking the ice seal of the sky. That's it, the sword's might was still so powerful, and it was divided into two, and the two wings of Hanxue were cut.

puff!

The blood of Tianxiao is very bright red.

The snow is defeated, like a kite with a broken line, falling from the sky.

Whoosh!

Her master stood up, sacrificed the power of gentleness, and took it firmly.

"I lost."

Han Xue also laughed at herself, losing the battle in a mess.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Wushuang's defenses were not broken, and even she couldn't get close to Chu Wushuang's body, let alone shake her. The gap between her and Chu Wushuang seemed to be one place every day.

She has no chance of resurrection, the first battle ends here.

Chu Wushuang's body is like a ghost. When the spectators swayed through her childhood, she was already seated and her eyes closed to rest. Although the colorful light had been gathered into the body, there was an invisible brilliance shining on the audience.

"Strong, too strong."

The true disciple from the inner door was sighing.

The new disciple this year is really not an ordinary person, the niece of the female handsome family, too terrible, five attributes! It took so many years to have one, and so far, few people know what the other two attributes are. Most of them are rare. Since they are rare, their lethality should be extremely terrifying.

"Don't mess with her, lest you lose your life."

The elders of the inner door all gave such a warning to their disciples.

"A fool provoke her." The disciples coughed dryly.

"Ji Hen, Liu Ruyue, come on stage."

Wu Xuantong yawned and shouted again. Every time there is Ji Hen, his voice will be high.

"It will be an interesting battle."

The spectators, especially the inner sect people, want to see if the true spirit realm called Ji Hen is so strong that it can beat the Buddha. Most people can do it, but he did it.

Many people looked sideways, looking at Yunfeng and Yunyan.

The twin sisters are their disciples who want to take the stage and compete.

The previous Mu Qinghan has been defeated.

I just don't know whether Ji Hen can win a round.