In an empty hall in the depths of a majestic palace in Wanling Mountain, a black-clothed old man floats in front of a spiritual disk. In the spiritual disk, the shadows of people are still watching the misty peak. Case.
This old man wears a high crown of jasper, three strands of long beard hanging down his chest, his aura is vast, and he is also a great power at the level of celestial phenomena.
"Elder, this time Wen Hu practiced the plague curse Dafa Dafa successfully passed through, and there are also a few strong people among the inner disciples. It is not easy to deal with that Liu Ming, why do you watch it yourself?" Standing by a middle-aged man in a purple python brocade robe.
The black-clothed old man looked dumb and did not speak. With a flick of his fingers, his spiritual disk suddenly increased more than ten times.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man showed a jealous look on his face, standing with his hands down and dared not to speak casually.
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Many other palm elders are now secretly watching this competition through their own means.
Half an hour later, on the platform halfway up the Misty Peak, no less than a thousand people have now gathered, and from time to time, there are still lights of various colors whizzing from all directions.
At this moment, a little golden light appeared on the distant horizon, and it quickly became bigger. After a few flashes, it came to the front and stopped not far in front of the white-robed old man outside the light curtain of the platform.
As soon as the light converged, one of the black-robed men appeared, it was Liu Ming.
Seeing this, Jialan in the light curtain couldn't help flashing a hint of joy in her eyes, but she didn't move her figure.
"He is Liu Ming? So fast!"
"Tsk tusk, this person looks so young, and he has cultivated to the late stage of crystal transformation. No wonder he was able to tie with Luo Tiancheng of Xuan Tianfeng."
"It seems that there is a great battle to watch today."
The inner and outer disciples below hadn't seen Liu Ming before, but Luo Youfeng's black mysterious robe could still be recognized, and they naturally started to discuss this.
Liu Ming glanced down, and saw several acquaintances, Gu Yu, Sima Chong, and even Luo Tiancheng of Xuan Tianfeng, who were defeated by him, were also here.
The strange thing is that there is not even one of Luo Youfeng and Tianjianfeng's disciples.
The old man in white robe outside the light curtain glanced at Liu Ming, stretched out one hand to pinch the tactics, and hit the light curtain with a golden magic tactic.
Suddenly, the light of the time curtain was released, and in a violent tremor, a wide passageway opened in front of Liu Ming.
"Thank you senior!"
Liu Ming's figure flickered and entered the light curtain, and the passage was bridged here as his figure entered.
"Brother Liu, you are here." Jialan Qiushui's bright eyes looked at Liu Ming and whispered.
"Are the two people here yet?"
Liu Ming nodded at him, flew to Jialan's side, and asked faintly.
"There is still time for a stick of incense before the agreed time, and it is probably too soon." Jia Lan's wonderful eyes did not leave Liu Ming, and whispered back.
"Why did Junior Sister look at me like that? Is there something wrong with Liu?" Liu Ming raised his brows and said with a smile.
"No... Nothing. Just seeing Brother Liu's calmness, the younger sister has a bit of confidence in this battle." Jialan's cheeks reddened slightly, and a faint fragrance came from the water blue shirt fluttering in the wind.
"I will do my best below." Liu Ming replied with a slight smile.
Just as the two were talking, another burst of aura flashed in the distance, and a yellow cloud shot out at a rapid speed. After a short while, he approached the light curtain. Huang Yun converged as much as possible, and the two men appeared in the air.
Liu Ming's ears moved slightly, and he immediately looked up, his eyes swept over Wen An, who was wearing a brocade robe, but stopped on another man in a green robe.
This person is tall and thin, with yellow hair tied up in a bun casually, and he seems to be in his early thirties, his face is scorched yellow, and his eyes are green.
The man seemed to feel it, and he turned his head and looked over.
The two of them stared at each other, a trace of coldness, as if following each other's eyes directly penetrated into the bottom of their hearts, causing people to suddenly feel a chill, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake.
After Liu Ming's heart shuddered, the dragon, tiger and the dark prison power in his body turned slightly, and it returned to the original state.
"It seems that this person is that kind and hateful, and indeed has some ability." Liu Ming muttered to himself in a voice that could only be heard by himself.
The green-robed man's eyes flashed, and he also showed a hint of surprise, but he didn't seem to have any trouble.
"We are late, and I hope Master Uncle will forgive me." Wen An bowed his hand to the white-robed old man, behaving politely, and looked at Jialan in the light curtain intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing the two standing together intimately, his complexion immediately sank again, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"It's not the appointed time, it's not too late, you can go in." The white-robed old man waved his hand and waved his hand to open a passage again.
Wen An immediately flew into the light curtain, and stood still not far from Liu Ming and Jialan.
"Sister Jialan, when the competition starts, you only need to wrap around Wen An, and leave the rest to me." Liu Ming's lips moved slightly, speaking to Jia Lan aside.
Jialan nodded slightly when she heard the words.
In fact, she knew from the bottom of her heart that this battle was said to be two-on-two, but in fact the final result was still watching the battle between Liu Ming and Wen Hate.
At this moment, three huge pressures of aura suddenly swept across the square from two directions, and then a figure in midair, Tianyin Master and Luo Yuan, and Jialan’s master Yuyinzi appeared in the light almost at the same time. Outside the curtain.
Seeing this, the thousands of disciples who were watching suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the two palm seats in the air.
"Well, now that everyone is here, the competition will officially begin, but before the competition, you need to make it clear that this competition is not a life-and-death fight, so you must not maliciously hurt your lives. In addition, this time is a two-to-two competition, with only one side. When both of them concede defeat, or we judge that the victory or defeat is divided, the competition is over, and the other side must stop attacking immediately.” As Master Tianyin said, his eyes slowly swept across the four people in the light curtain, his voice It's not big, but it's incomparably passed into the ears of everyone present, making everyone's hearts shocked.
The four people in the curtain looked at each other at a distance, and they all said nothing.
Seeing this, Master Tianyin turned his head and said to the old man in white:
"Elder Mu, then I'll leave it to you next."
"Yes, palm seat rest assured." The white-clothed old man nodded respectfully.
Master Tianyin turned and flew towards a stand not far away, Luo Yuan followed without a word, but Yuyinzi looked at Jialan in the field with a worried expression. Just turned around and flew away.
At this time, on the stands, someone had already moved three big chairs, waiting for the three to sit down.
"Okay, the time has come, then I announce that the test will begin now!" The white-robed old man looked at the sky, and then said in a loud voice.
As soon as the voice fell, four people on the court shot almost at the same time.
But seeing Liu Ming's eyes flashed, his hands pinched like lightning, a faint black air appeared on his body, his hands stretched out in the void.
There was a roar of dragons and tigers!
The two fog dragons and the two fog tigers instantly condensed out, and roared towards the two people on the opposite side.
"Wow..." The crowd outside the spectator was suddenly in an uproar. Obviously, Liu Ming didn't expect Liu Ming to attack the other two at the same time.
Wen An opened his mouth and spouted a black-blue shield. With his hands together, the shield suddenly rose up against the storm and turned into a cyan light shield, blocking him in front of him.
The two fog tigers roared and slammed into the blue light, bursting apart, turning into a black light and rolling up, but Wen An had already expected it and shot backwards in an instant with force. He was not trapped by the black light.
Almost at the same time, a blue shadow flashed by Liu Ming's side. It was Jialan who did not know when there was an azure blue ring in his hand, with a faint light on it, and he was chasing towards Wen An.
After Liu Ming's blow, he stopped his hand and looked at Wen Hun who was standing still. The two dark mist squirrels just flew in front of this person, and they were raised by two green lights from his hands. Blocked down, dissipated invisible.
"It seems that our thoughts are the same." Wen Yu put down his arm, and the green light in his right hand slowly dissipated.
"What do you mean?" Liu Ming asked with his eyes narrowed, and he didn't worry about making a move.
"Your Excellency will understand in a moment." Wen Ju said hesitantly.
While Liu Ming and the two were talking, Jialan's figure swayed, she had already caught up with Wen An with a series of afterimages, her wonderful eyes flashed with cold light, and the blue ring in her hands danced in the wind, bursting out a strong blue light.
Seeing this, Wen An also stopped retreating, pinching the tactics with both hands, and without hurries, poured the whole body of mana into the cyan light shield in front of him, making the blue light solidify again.
Jialan muttered a word, her arm shook in the sound of the spell, and after a phantom ring in her palm, a few blue shadows appeared, rolling up and down around Wen An, with an astonishing momentum.
Wen An obviously has little experience in fighting, and was a little flustered for a while. He was immediately forced to retreat by layers of phantoms. In the end, he could only make a decisive change in his hand. The blue light shield in front of him was shining brightly and rolled out from it. A cyan light enveloped the whole body.
As soon as the blue circle shadows touched the cyan light, they were bounced away, unable to get close to them at all.
Jialan hummed coldly, and instantly bullied herself to the vicinity of Wen'an. With a flick of her sleeves, a string of silver chains flew out, which turned into a silver lotus in the flash of silver light. The whole body was bright and dazzling, and it didn't stop spinning. stand up.
But at this moment, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Wen An's mouth, a white light flashed in his hand, and a palm-sized talisman appeared.
Seeing this movement, Jia Lan uttered a few obscure spells in her mouth, and spit out substantial silver runes from the swirling silver lotus. After condensing them together, they turned into a silver python, heading towards Wen'an. Howl rushed.