Whoosh!
Just like the time he dueled with Nie Feng, he glanced playfully in the direction of Heng Yue Sect, glanced around, and finally landed on Nangong Yue, "Junior sister Nangong, if you admit defeat, you don't have to come up. "
"Don't worry, senior brother, I'm very sympathetic to you." Zhou Ao smiled faintly, with an evil light flickering in his eyes.
What responded to him was Nangong Yuezhengming's spiritual sword. She was light and fast. She reached Zhou Ao in a few flashes and pierced Changhong with unparalleled power until it reached Zhou Ao's chest.
Buzz!
Nangong Yue's long sword buzzed, but it could not hurt Zhou Ao at all. Instead, Zhou Ao was shocked and retreated with a groan.
Zhou Ao smiled playfully, and then took out his natal spiritual weapon, which was a copper furnace.
pound!
Below, Nangong Yue and Zhou Ao moved at the same time, making a strong palm strike, each making hand seals, and pointing their swords at each other. Then there was the clang of the swords, and the shadow of the sword enveloped the battlefield. The two of them each performed a terrifying sword formation.
boom!
Before twenty rounds, Nangong Yue’s delicate body was covered in blood.
"Being the number one true successor of the Qingyun Sect is not as simple as saying." On the side, Ye Chen muttered, "If you want to break the innate aura, you must be stronger than Zhou Ao, or as strong as Brother Nie Feng's Fengshen Jue." Unparalleled penetrating power."
puff!
Seeing Nangong Yue bleeding continuously on the battlefield, everyone couldn't bear to look at her anymore.
A showdown without any suspense will naturally have a suspense-free ending.
"Bullshit." Old man Zhuge in the seat couldn't help but cursed, "All the little kids that I liked were dismissed one by one. It's really fucking frustrating to see."
"Him?" Old Man Zhuge curled his lips, "This kid is just here to tease me. A person from the Human Yuan Realm came here to join in the fun. I really don't know if Yang Dingtian's kid is out of his mind."
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Ji Ningshuang again.
She was wearing neon clothes, her beauty was windless and automatic, she was as indifferent as ever, her expression was completely untroubled. From yesterday to now, no one present had ever seen her say a word.
"Wang Chuan is the fourth-ranked true disciple of Qingyun Sect. He won't be defeated in one round like Yang Bin of Hengyue Sect this time!"
Nowadays, Wang Chuan, who is ranked fourth in the Qingyun Sect, is far more powerful than Hengyue Yang Bin. This duel naturally attracts special attention. Everyone wants to see how many rounds Wang Chuan can last in the hands of Ji Ningshuang.
"Well!" Fu Ya stroked his beard and still pondered. After a moment, he said speculatively, "At least he won't be defeated within three rounds. Then Wang Chuan is indeed not weak."
While the two were talking, Ji Ningshuang, who was on the battlefield below, had gently flicked her sleeves, and a plain piano was suspended in front of her again.
Ji Ningshuang's move made everyone surprised, the most exaggerated one was Yang Bin of Hengyue Sect. The moment Ji Ningshuang took out Su Qin, his face was full of fear, as if he had been frightened.
Zheng...!
"This..." There were sounds of surprise from all directions.
"Yeah, another fool." Here, old man Zhuge folded his hands and shook his head helplessly.
"This is too scary!" Dongfang Family Dongfang Bo secretly smacked his lips, "Wang Chuan is the fourth in the Qingyun True Tradition! Before he even started, he was restrained by the sound of the Xuanling Body. Is Ji Ningshuang going to be so powerful? .”
"Shuang'er's magical power can actually be broken by you." Cheng Kun was lying on the seat, and when he saw the shocked eyes from all around, he smiled teasingly.
You must know that Wang Chuan's cultivation and strength are not weak. They, Qingyun Tangtang True Successor, are the fourth. If they were defeated so easily, he, as the leader of the sect, would undoubtedly be slapped hard in public.
"I'm not sure I can beat her." On the side, Zhou Ao, the number one true successor of Qingyun, said solemnly, "She gives me a very depressing feeling. This depressing feeling is far better than that of Zhengyang Sect's Hua Yun."
Like him, Yang Dingtian and others also had solemn expressions on their faces.
Like Gongsun Zhi, they all have the same concerns.
"If she is really allowed to grow up, our Hengyue Sect will be completely suppressed by the Zhengyang Sect." Chu Xuan'er looked worried.
As he said that, Ye Chen couldn't help but lick his hair, "Hey! For example, just talk about me."
"Pretend I didn't say it." Ye Chen twitched his lips and simply moved his gaze to the fighting platform not far away.