When Yunzheng saw the whirlpool black hole behind Hongcang, his eyes suddenly condensed. What kind of move is this?
Snapped--
The black iron whip was whipped hard on the ring, and a gap actually opened on the surface of the ring. The person holding the whip still had one hand on his waist, his posture was casual and relaxed, and the woman said in a lazy tone.
"Since the little sister refuses to come into my sister's arms, don't blame me for being rude. Sister, I like to spank men the most, and occasionally I will spank the disobedient little sister."
Yuan Xinglan also tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, preparing to attack.
Yunzheng looked at the three of them, and then picked up the golden giant axe.
The battle is about to begin!
In an instant, the four of them started fighting.
The long whip was whipped continuously, with a powerful force that could break through people's defenses. Whether it hit the target in the air or hit the target, there was a fierce sound of "Pap-Pap-Pap".
Yuan Xinglan's swordsmanship can be said to be top-notch. The long sword swept out, and the blade instantly hit Yunzheng's giant axe.
Hongcang raised his hand and gathered his strength to slap Yunzheng.
"Wind Fist!"
A blow from the wind fist hit Yunzheng's giant ax forcefully, forcing Yunzheng to take a few steps back. Her arm was paralyzed by the shock, and she felt severe pain for a moment.
At this time, a long whip hit Yunzheng's back hard. Yunzheng was keenly aware of it and quickly turned around and swung his ax. With a 'bang' sound, the two weapons collided suddenly.
The power dispersed, forcing Yunzheng to take half a step back.
Hongcang and Yuan Xinglan's attacks came one after another, leaving Yunzheng no time to take care of other things.
Yunzheng raised his ax and struck Hongcang, but Hongcang blocked it with his bare hands.
boom!
When the ax fell, Hong Cang completely caught it. No, it should be said that the ax blade was transferred into the whirlpool black hole behind him.
The vortex black hole made an explosion and seemed to disappear.
Yunzheng's expression changed slightly. The whirlpool black hole behind Hongcang could absorb the power of the attack! Therefore, no matter how many attacks hit Hong Cang, they will be absorbed by the vortex black hole behind Hong Cang.
This is such a strong defense!
Suddenly, a long sword pierced her chest. Yunzheng quickly raised her ax and swept away. With a clang, the giant ax blocked the long sword back.
At this moment, Yunzheng received a long whip on his waist.
Snapped--
Severe pain came from Yunzheng's right waist, making Yunzheng inevitably frown.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them attacked faster and faster.
Yunzheng changed weapons during the battle, replacing the giant ax with a silver sword, which made it easier for her to dodge and move quickly.
The battle between the four of them dazzled everyone.
Because their attack moves and movement trajectories cannot be captured at all.
What's more, since they started fighting, they haven't stopped, not even a word of idle chatter.
Everyone had mixed emotions. Most of the cultivators still hoped that the monster-level disciples could win. After all, they couldn't lose the bet they had already made!
At this moment, what attracted their attention even more was the melee between the disciples of Tiansu Immortal Academy and Tianshu Immortal Academy.
In the melee, Feng Xinglan and others stood out.
However, Sun Dongling, Sun Zi, and Yuezhou were eliminated early!
Now only eight people, Feng Xinglan, Zhongli Wuyuan, Yan Chen, Mu Yin, Qingfeng, Mo Yu, Qi Po, and Dai Xiuzhu, were left to participate in the melee. As for Yunzheng, he was dealing with the monster-level disciples.
Feng Xinglan was dressed in white clothes, stained with some blood, his brows and eyes were a bit cold, his figure was tall and straight, and the long sword in his hand was also stained with blood.
He was besieged by five or six elite disciples alone.
The tip of his sword raised slightly, and sword energy like a rainbow shot out instantly.
Qiang——
When the sword comes out, blood appears!
"Ahhhh..." Several elite disciples screamed, their faces pale as they covered the new wounds on their abdomens.
Feng Xinglan moved, and he once again resorted to melee combat.
When he was dealing with another elite disciple, a breath suddenly appeared behind him. He sensed danger and wanted to leave and dodge, but his body was suddenly suppressed in place by the pressure.
boom!
There was an explosion, and Feng Xinglan's heart skipped a beat. Looking back, he saw Yan Chen carrying the giant cauldron with a solemn expression, and the cauldron was stained with blood.
The person who was about to make a sneak attack just now was hit hard by Yan Zhong in the head and fainted to the ground.
Feng Xinglan and Yan looked at each other silently, then quickly looked back to back at the elite disciples who came to surround them.
Yan Chen saw a dozen elite disciples gathered around him, his eyes stern, and he couldn't help but ask: "Do you need any elixirs?"
Feng Xinglan: "No need, I should be able to hold on."
Yan Chen chuckled and asked in a teasing tone: "A Yin's strength has become the second in command of Fengyun Team. Lan, are you feeling any pressure?"
"Yes." Feng Xinglan answered honestly.
"That……"
Before Yan Chen had finished asking, Feng Xinglan answered it himself, "The number of disciples I eliminate from the other party's Immortal Academy will definitely be more than A Yin's!"
After saying that, Feng Xinglan quickly clasped the hilt of the sword and swept away, his eyes sharp and firm. His whole body seemed to be fused with an invisible sword intention, exuding a faint halo. The sword intention was so vast and extraordinary that others could not easily Get close to him!
Hold the sword with both hands, raise it, and swing it diagonally!
"Fengsu Taiyuan Sword!"
The strong wind suddenly rolled up, like a tornado, along with countless sword blades attacking the elite disciples in front.
Boom boom boom——
The blade was sharp and instantly stabbed those elite disciples on a large scale.
Yan Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw this.
Immediately, he picked up the cauldron. He couldn't stay behind.
…
Two quarters of an hour later.
During this period of time, the battle between Yunzheng and the three monster-level disciples never stopped.
So, a large number of people don't know what the fighting situation between them is like? Is it Yunzheng who has the upper hand? Or is it Yuan Xinglan and the other three who have the upper hand?
But at this time, it was obvious that there were many disciples missing from the arena, almost all of them from Tiansu Immortal Academy.
Now, in addition to the three monster-level disciples in Tiansu Immortal Academy, there are still seventeen elite disciples left, and the strength of these seventeen elite disciples is definitely not bad.
Within these two quarters of an hour, Dai Xiuzhu was knocked off the ring.
What's shocking is that Qi Po, who is at the second level of pseudo-god realm, has managed to survive until now. However, he was also seriously injured. The injuries were not caused by others attacking him, but caused by his own bad luck.
Suddenly, a startled sound came.
"Look!"
Yunzheng stopped. She stood on the ring, holding a silver sword. She was injured in several places, including sword wounds and whip wounds on her back. The wounds were bloody. In fact, she also suffered internal injuries. It was a power attack from Hong Cang.
Yuan Xinglan, Hong Cang and Wu Liu also stopped. Their injuries were obviously more serious.
Yuan Xinglan's chest was stabbed directly through the sword. Fortunately, it was not a fatal spot. There were bloody sword wounds on his arms, back, waist and abdomen, and even a bloody cut on his face.
Yuan Xinglan's mouth was now filled with blood, his handsome face was pale, and his body was half-kneeling weakly. He held the hilt of the sword in his hand and inserted it into the ground to support his body so as not to fall.
Hong Cang and Wu Liu were injured almost the same as Yuan Xinglan, but they were still standing.
Wu Liu licked the blood on his lips and chuckled, "Little sister, you are really amazing, but you must lose today! Because Tiansu Xianyuan will never be defeated!"
Hong Cang smiled, "We haven't gotten serious yet, little sister, let me show you what a true monster-level disciple is."
As soon as he finished speaking, something shocking happened.
Wu Liu and Hong Cang's cultivation levels skyrocketed instantly, and they were promoted from the first level of the Sovereign Realm to the third level of the Sovereign Realm!
Everyone's pupils were shocked: "!!!"
"Holy crap! They actually hide their true strength!"
"Is this true? The third level of the Lord God Realm! Oh my God! They are the real monster-level disciples!"
Yunzheng slowly raised her eyes and saw that their cultivation levels had increased. They looked at each other and when they wanted to attack again, she said calmly.
"Wait a minute, wait until I advance to a higher level."
