"The direct disciples of Tianyan Sect are indeed rubbish!"
Jinwei stopped her posture, her figure was graceful and moving, her eyes were faint.
"Well done, Senior Sister Jinwei!"
"The disciples of Tianyan Sect are rubbish!"
Among the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, cheers arose one after another, and they raised their arms and shouted!
After losing all three games, Peak Master Tianji, Elder Luo and Elder Yu looked increasingly worried.
Jiuliang Qingjian, Nan Gucheng and other direct disciples gathered together, and their brows became more and more frowned.
"The poison on the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley is very difficult to deal with!"
Gu Qianyu opened his mouth and could see that Hu Yizhao was actually not inferior to Jin Wei just now, but he was still affected by the poisonous power and was always a little restrained.
"Tianyan Sect can't lose consecutively, let me go!"
When Nan Gucheng opened his mouth, the earth attribute Qi loomed, and his body glowed.
At this moment, Nan Gucheng is no longer bald. His hair has grown longer in the past few months, but he has become accustomed to short hair, so he has always kept his hair short.
At the same time, the auras of Ye Zhibei, Jiuliang Qingjian and others also fluctuated.
"Give it to me!"
Beiyu Feng's eyes flashed and he stepped out in front of Nan Gucheng and others.
Seeing that Beiyu Feng had walked out, Jiuliang Qingjian, Ye Zhibei, and the others from Nan Gucheng didn't say anything more, and all their eyes fell on Beiyu Feng.
"Beiyu Feng, a disciple of Tianyan Sect!"
Stepping onto the field, Beiyu Feng has a strong and tall figure. He is only nineteen years old this year. At this moment, he is wearing a gray battle suit that makes his figure more slender and straight. His hair is half draped and half untied, and his eyes are shining with self-possession. An extraordinary temperament.
"It's Senior Brother Beiyu Feng!"
"Senior Brother Beiyu Feng will definitely win if we take action!"
The disciples of Tianyan Sect were excited again.
This is Beiyu Feng. When Wuling Mountain came out, it ranked second, just below Jiuliang Qingjian!
At this moment, Beiyu Fengdu has walked out, and the disciples of Tianyan Sect feel that they will definitely win this battle!
"Beiyu Feng!"
Jin Wei raised her eyes, her eyes also glowing with green light.
She had heard about Beiyu Feng, one of the Tianyan Sect disciples whom the guardian elder in the valley specifically asked them to pay attention to.
"You will not be my opponent, let your Yan Ming do it!"
Looking directly at Jin Wei, a breath roared out from Beiyu Feng's body, his true energy surged, water attribute martial patterns covered his body, and water mist billowed in the void around him.
"boom!"
In an instant, the true energy roared, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, like a small storm sweeping over the rocks.
Using his own true energy to create such a scene, not only the disciples of Tianyan Sect but also the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley were moved and changed their expressions.
Even the guardian elders in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley looked secretly embarrassed.
"The pinnacle of the first level of the general realm!"
The body is wrapped with water-attribute infuriating energy. At this moment, the aura on Beiyu Feng's body is at the peak of the first level of the general realm. His target is not Jin Wei, but Yan Ming, the genius of Ten Thousand Poison Valley who the elder mentioned.
"You have reached the first level of the Military General Realm. Senior Brother Beiyu Feng is so strong!"
In Tianyan Sect, the disciples were excited again and saw hope.
At this moment, many disciples in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley lineup were looking at one of the figures.
He was a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slender figure, which looked even taller and taller under the tight-fitting black clothes. He exuded a somewhat mature temperament that was disproportionate to his age.
The young man had long eyebrows and slightly closed eyes. Hearing this, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Beiyu Feng, but then ignored him, looking arrogant and indifferent.
"You are not qualified enough to let Senior Brother Yan Ming take action!"
Someone walked out of the front line of the disciples from Wandu Valley. He was about the same age as Beiyu Feng, with a good temperament and a twinkle in his eye.
"boom!"
As the words fell, a powerful force of true energy surged out of the disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, as if a storm was sweeping across him.
"The pinnacle of the first level of the general realm!"
Among the disciples of Tianyan Sect, disciples such as Jiuliang Qingjian and Nan Gucheng also frowned slightly.
"Senior Brother Yuan Feng will win!"
"Brother Yuan Feng, come on!"
As the disciple walked out, the true energy leaked out, and the Ten Thousand Poison Valley became noisy, with people shouting and raising their arms.
"Senior Brother Yuan Feng."
Upon seeing this, Jin Wei bowed and retreated directly.
"Wandu Gu Yuanfeng, I will defeat you today!"
Yuan Feng looked directly at Beiyu Feng, his body was wrapped in wood-attribute true energy, his eyes were filled with bright blue light.
"call out!"
After the words fell, Yuan Feng took action directly, holding two daggers in his hands, one behind the other, the sword lights intertwined, and he slashed directly at Beiyu Feng.
Beiyu Feng's eyes darkened, his hair danced, and he immediately held a blue-white bone fan weapon in his hand. The secret pattern of gritted teeth filled the air, and his true energy poured into the room, emitting a strong wind, causing sand and rocks to fly around him.
"Wind attribute warrior!"
The guardian elder of Ten Thousand Poison Valley was also slightly moved. The wind attribute was not among the five attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. It was a special attribute.
In addition to the five attributes of Qi of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, there are two special attributes of Qi, namely wind and thunder.
Wind attribute and thunder attribute Qi are extremely powerful, and wind attribute warriors and thunder attribute warriors are extremely powerful.
However, there are very few warriors who can possess the wind and thunder attributes, even fewer than spirit warriors.
"Clang!"
"Bang bang bang..."
The two met instantly.
One is a direct disciple of Tianyan Sect, and the other is a direct disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley. They both represent the peak of their generation, and their moves are dazzling.
The muffled sound of violent collision of infuriating energy continued to be heard, the sound of golden swords was heard, the martial patterns flashed brightly, the ground was filled with sand and rocks, and dust and smoke billowed.
The two swords in Yuan Feng's hands were extremely strange, fast and fierce.
The bone fan in Beiyu Feng's hand is constantly fighting, and the wind attribute Qi has some advantages in speed, which is elegant and sharp.
All parties are watching this showdown intently.
The guardian elders of Ten Thousand Poison Valley and Tianyan Sect are also paying close attention.
Beiyu Feng and Yuan Feng were both considered to be the pinnacle representatives of the new group of disciples from Tianyan Sect and Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
The fight between the two people, to a certain extent, truly represents Tianyan Sect and Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
The two are evenly matched, each with his or her own strengths, and are constantly battling each other.
Yuan Feng had poison skills that complemented each other, and the two daggers in his hands were obviously contaminated with poison.
Beiyu Feng is also on guard and will not get too close. He also has water attribute Qi in his body. The exchange of two kinds of familiar Qi and the attack of two attributes also have a lot of influence on Yuan Feng.
Towards the end of the battle, the battle became more and more intense. It was dizzying as you came and went, the true energy burst out, and the martial patterns intertwined brightly.
The disciples and the guardian elders on both sides became more and more nervous, feeling that the winner was about to be decided. The two of them had similar cultivation abilities, and the winner or loser might lie in a flaw or a small opportunity.
"Whoosh..."
At a certain moment, the bone fan weapon in Beiyu Feng's hand suddenly glowed brightly, and thirteen fan bones flew out immediately. Thirteen sword rays were so powerful that they clanged directly towards Yuan Feng.
