Master, get your hands off!

The moment the battle on the stage ended, Tian Lan jumped onto the ring with strength on his feet.

"I don't know what advice you have?" The young man's relaxed body tightened again.

Tian Lan didn't speak, but fixed his eyes on him, and raised the sword in his hand.The meaning of the invitation to fight is self-evident.

"It seems that this fellow Taoist is very happy to see Lie and wants to have a game with you." Shu Min suddenly appeared in the audience and said loudly.

"However, considering that you just finished the battle, you can be allowed to recover to your best condition." Sikong continued.

The two sang together, actually blocking the young man's escape route.

The young man frowned, as if he had figured something out, a trace of calmness flashed in his eyes, "Then it's better to be respectful than obey your orders."

After that, he sat down cross-legged and began to recover his spiritual power on the spot.

Tian Lan lowered his sword, closed his eyes and prepared quietly.There were other disciples below who also stayed to watch this scene.

With a stick of incense left and right, the young man jumped up.

"I'm in the deep abyss, please give me more advice."

Yes, after Zuo Wei left, Chong Yuan and the others met Chen Yuan and were invited to the Paradox Gate.

Tian Lan kept in mind the rule of never speaking, and just resumed her fighting posture.

Zhong Yuan didn't care about his rudeness, but laughed loudly and attacked first.

As soon as the two fought against each other, there was an endless sound of clanging weapons, and those with lower cultivation bases in the audience could not even see their figures clearly.

"Junior brother's swordsmanship is getting more and more exquisite." Hunting squinted his eyes and praised.

"It's as if you've seen my junior brother use a sword before." Sikong raised his eyebrows, and dismantled him unceremoniously.

Shou Min blushed, and said forcefully: "Isn't my junior brother's swordsmanship better than before? I'm just telling the truth."

Sikong shrugged and did not argue with him.

At this moment, the battle on the stage has reached a fierce stage.

The sword in Tian Lan's hand had a cold light, and the blue light kept flickering, and the arc drawn in the air was like a long dragon.

And although the ancient sword in Chong Yuan's hand was still rusty, it could always withstand Tian Lan's moves, and there was a faint sense of mastery between each move.

Neither of the two can do anything to the other, and it seems that if they make a mistake, they will lose, so they dare not relax their vigilance at all.

They were fighting hard, but Sikong and Shumin watched it with relish.

"This set of swordsmanship can be considered to have comprehended the essence of my junior brother, not bad." Hunting's weapon is also a sword, so it is easier to see the way. "But that guy's swordsmanship is so strange, I can't tell his faction."

Chongyuan's sword sometimes opens and closes, with the potential to sweep the world, and sometimes it is mysterious and unpredictable.The most important thing is that his cohesion is perfect, as if he is using a set of swordsmanship.

They fought for a while, Zhong Yuan stopped suddenly, and said loudly: "It's been a long time since I met someone who can compete with me in terms of swordsmanship alone, as a show of respect, please take my sword!"

He straightened up, with the sword across his chest, and his aura suddenly became heavy.However, there is a hint of erratic in this heaviness.

Tian Lan took a deep breath and looked cautiously.The tip of the sword drooped, and the hand shook slightly, as if drawing a circle.

"It seems that a trick is about to come out." Hunting Min was a little excited.

The simple sword seems to be swung at will, but it has the meaning of being irresistible.

The eyes under Tianlan's mask narrowed, and the sword in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling red light, but in an instant, the red light subsided, and it was only superficially attached to the surface of the sword.

When the two swords collided, there was no earth-shattering sound, or in other words, there was not even the basic sound of metal joining.

An invisible air flow spread from the two of them, like a whirlwind, and there were several deep scratches on the ring without a sound.

"This is Bai Lingshi. People in the Supreme Realm have to work hard to break it open, but it was scratched by these two little guys." Sikong raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"That heavy abyss is amazing, that sword actually contains the meaning of Dao. Although it is only a small trace, it is already surprising for his cultivation level." Hunting whispered in Sikong's ear.

The two swords seemed to touch each other lightly, and there was no further movement.However, the airflow around them became more and more turbulent, turning from a whirlwind to a storm, and some people under the ring could no longer see the figures of the two from the strong wind.

"Little Junior Brother has met an opponent." Sikong touched his chin and sighed.

Originally, he just wanted to see the current strength of the junior brother, and he was a little interested in Zhongyuan by the way, but now it seems...

The corners of his mouth curled into an amused smile.

Hunting silently walked half a meter away from Sikong, every time he saw this guy smiling like that, it was not a good thing.

The mind is constantly running, as if trying to squeeze out the last bit of potential in the body.Under the mask, Tian Lan's lips turned white.

The hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

He always thought that Zhong Yuan's strength was no better than him, but he didn't feel that Chong Yuan was very powerful after staying with him for a while.However, the opponent's trump card actually made him feel irresistible.

The tiger's mouth began to tingle, but the eyes became more and more stubborn.

He doesn't want to lose.

Even though he just followed Fifth Senior Brother's suggestion to fight at the beginning, but now, he doesn't want to lose, no matter what, he doesn't want to lose!

The red light on the sword became more and more condensed.

He also grasped the hilt of the sword with his left hand and leaned forward.

On the opposite side, Chong Yuan also had a dignified expression, also holding a sword in both hands.The surrounding energy became chaotic, and the sound of metal friction finally came out.

"It seems that the winner is about to be decided." Kun Min blinked: "It's a little faster than I expected."

"Who does the third senior brother think will win?" Sikong smiled noncommittally, and asked the same sentence when the battle started.

"Hmm..." Shou Min frowned, "Actually, I'm more optimistic about that kid, but..." He shifted his gaze to Tian Lan, "Little brother has an obsession."

Although he didn't know why, he really felt Tian Lan's obsession with never losing.Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his gaze to Sikong, could it be what this guy said?

Sensing his gaze, Sikong spread his hands and looked innocent: "I didn't say anything, maybe the younger brother was hit? After all, he has such a good foundation, but he still can't fight against the opponent."

Kuni felt that this reason was not reliable, so he curled his lips but didn't ask again.

At this time, there was a loud noise from the stage, and white crystal jade shards flew everywhere, and many even hit other people's heads.

The arena was filled with dust, and from a distance, they could only see that the figures of the two had separated, but it was impossible to tell who would win and who would lose.

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