The entire sect is unlucky, the little junior sisters of Koi come ashore

"Junior sister Rong, don't be in a hurry to get on the ring. Senior brother, I'll go up and fight him."

Also a swordsman, Tong Jian was a little eager to try and challenge Qin Ye.

Rong Yi knew that he was very good at swordsmanship. Even though he was still a spirit body, it did not hinder his sword energy. It was just that the sword energy he emitted was too cold.

But there is nothing we can do about it, because he is still a ghost.

And just when he was about to fly up, Rong Yi held him back: "Senior brother, wait a moment. The rest are the elites of each sect.

Let others polish him again and consume more spiritual energy. "

Tong Jian:......

"You don't believe I can beat him?"

The opponent is very strong, but he is not weak either. He is in the late stage of leaving the body. Hey, the opponent is in the early stage of leaving the body.

If he can't defeat this, he really won't have the face to hang out in the spirit world!

Rong Yi quickly explained: "Senior brother, that's not what I meant. We are all about stability. After beating him, the rest is not weak. Why are you so tired when you can take it easy?"

Three ghosts:...

Well, they learned.

The person who flew up to the ring was a disciple of the Sikong family, named Sikong Jiang. He was a swordsman. He didn't waste any time talking and just started fighting.

"Look, Sikong Jiang is on stage in Arena No. 7 over there."

"It's true, sword cultivator versus sword cultivator, this is definitely something to watch."

"Come on, come on, the gambling game has begun. The psychic fairy order can be placed directly. Everyone, hurry up."

After hearing this, many people took out the Psychic Immortal Token. Rong Yi saw that the orange was still a ball of blood in the space, and pursed his lips.

Zong Yu took out the psychic fairy order: "Junior sister Rong, would you like to place a bet?"

Rong Yi glanced at the two people on the stage who were currently competing at an equal level. This Sikong Jiang had something special!

However, she still shook her head slightly. She didn't want to overpower Qin Ye at all.

"Brother Zong, is this Sikong Jiang famous?"

Zong Yu nodded: "He is very famous. He belongs to the direct lineage of the Sikong family, but he is a disciple of a casual cultivator who has ascended.

The casual cultivator's superb sword skills were created by him, and he once defeated invincible opponents of the same level in the spiritual world. "

"so smart."

"Yes, this Sikong Jiang is his only disciple. He only accepted him when he was about to ascend. At that time, he was only at the Golden Core Stage, but he was already famous in the spiritual world."

Because of this sword skill, he has become famous, but it has also been on the black market's reward list for a long time. He is the focus of casual cultivators when going out.

Rong Yi looked at the two men who were gradually fighting fiercely on the ring, and the corners of her mouth curled up. This one was enough to help her test out Qin Ye's complete swordsmanship.

Thinking of something, Rong Zhihai shouted a hammer.

"Take a photo of this scene in the ring for me."

Upon hearing this, Hammer took a look, threw a photo stone in front of the water curtain, and stopped paying attention. His eyes continued to fall on Orange.

He squeezed the soul jade tightly in his hand. After all, the little guy he had been carrying for a long time didn't really die!

Rong Yi controlled his emotions on the ring and looked at the lights and shadows of swords above, which was incredibly fast.

The sword intention collided with the sword intention, and the powerful waves sent out shook the formations around the arena, causing them to flash continuously.

Rong Yi concentrated his mind, and when he saw Qin Ye's second move, it was indeed very similar to her Wandering Shadow like a dragon.

If there is any difference, it should be the deviation in the sword moves. Hers is a direct strike, while his is a provocation.

There is also the Sword Intent, which everyone understands differently. Qin Ye is domineering and arrogant, which is far from the humble gentleman he shows himself to be.

After this move met Sikong Jiang's, the two of them were shocked and retreated.

Sikong Jiang's mouth vomited a little scarlet: "It's great, I haven't met such an opponent in many years, right? Qin Ye, you are very good, come again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he formed a seal with his hands, and the knife flew out from behind him, transforming into six identical knives in front of him, wrapped with violent knife intent.

Qin Ye's pupils were deep-set, and his eyes were full of impatience. He had already cursed Sikong Jiang several times in his heart.

Originally he didn't want to expose his trump card, but he didn't expect to be forced by Sikong Jiang to use the second form of Wuxin Sword Technique, and now he was forced to use the third form.

After he ascended, this set of swordsmanship appeared in his mind inexplicably, but in just two years, he had already mastered it.

And he also discovered that the Wuji sword technique used by Rong Yi seemed to come from the same source, which was why he didn't want to face Rong Yi.

Finally, he released the third move, which was like breaking mountains and rivers, causing Rong Yi's pupils to dilate slightly.

The powerful wave directly knocked Sikong Jiang off the stage, and the head of the Sikong family on the stage looked cold.

"Go and find out where this Qin Ye came from, and what does he have to do with Leng Youzhi of Tianheng Sect?"

Leng Youzhi relied on this swordsmanship to become famous in the spiritual world, making all forces want to win over him without offending him.

He is not stupid and would not realize that this sword technique is very similar to the one he uses.

Qin Ye's cultivation level was one level lower than that of their Jiang Er. He didn't expect to be able to inflict such a heavy blow on his brat.

Sikong Shaoqing responded, quickly flew down, helped the man up, and stuffed the healing elixir into his mouth.

"How about it?"

"Brother, I, it's okay, he is so strong!"

Sikong Shaoqing laughed: "Just to sharpen your spirit. I told you earlier that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

Rong Yi looked at Qin Ye who was sitting there meditating and adjusting his breath, as well as the monks who were all quiet. They all seemed shocked by Qin Ye.

Well, this is the hero’s highlight moment, he’s famous!

Tong Jian swallowed his saliva: "Junior sister Rong, you still had the foresight. Fortunately, you stopped me, otherwise I would be the one lying on the ground."

Nothing else is important. What is important is that he was the first person from the Tianheng Sect to step into the ring and be knocked down. How shameless!

Rong Yi smiled slightly: "Senior brother, you can go up now, but you have to do your best, otherwise you have to lie down on the ground."

Tong Jian: "Then I'd better wait for the next one."

Zong Yu and Li Zhui looked at him, their eyes saying: No future!

Everyone has the mentality of taking advantage, so he just hesitated for a moment, and someone had already flown onto the ring.

"Seven Star Courtyard, Wang Xin."

There are Confucian cultivators in Qixingyuan, but they are also a minority. This Wang Xin is one of the few. His words are followed by actions, and the power of his words is not small.

This was the first time Rong Yi saw a Confucian cultivator fighting, and he was surprised.

But there is also a fatality. If it is blocked and cannot be attacked by spiritual consciousness, then it is a paper tiger.

Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming. For him, this technique was enough to seal his mouth quickly.

"This is the food delivery guy."

Zong Yu commented that sword repair was not fast but the fastest.

Wang Xin wanted to take advantage of this, but he didn't know if he could get it. Sure enough, within a few breaths, his speech spirit was quickly blocked by Qin Ye's magic.

Before he could untie him, he kicked the person off the ring.

"Senior Brother Tong, you are really ready."

Rong Yi urged, if he doesn't do it, others will take advantage of him.

When Tong Jian heard this, he flew onto the ring. There were fewer and fewer monks around him, and it was already afternoon.

Rong Yi glanced at the next stage and saw that there weren't many left.

Dugu Yining saw Tong Jian coming up and snorted coldly.

"Brother Qin, beat him."

Rong Yi raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Senior brother, beat him to death. When you get back, I will stew you Nether Flower Soup."

Tong Jian's eyes lit up a few degrees when he heard this, "Netherworld Flower Soup, he will definitely advance after drinking it."

Fight, you must fight to death!