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"Ouch……"

Somewhere in the forest, there was a wailing sound.

Almost all the disciples of the Dao Sect collapsed on the ground, leaving only a few disciples of the Sword Sect staring around in shock. Only after they were sure that they would not be attacked, they hurriedly helped up these people on the ground.

"Senior Brother Yuan, what should we do now?"

Everyone looked at Yuan Fei sitting cross-legged on the ground, with mixed emotions in their eyes.

Ding Shaoan on the side looked at the blood mist gradually dissipating around him, and said with lingering fear: "Junior brother Yuan, since Gu Yuan can enter the top ten by himself, it actually shows a lot of things, and he just fought with Lin Xiu. "

"Um."

Yuan Fei stood up slowly, with a sullen face, ignoring the questioning glances on him, and said: "This Gu Yuan has the blood of the witch clan. We know very little about these evil witchcraft. It is indeed wrong to choose to pursue him." my question."

Seeing that Yuan Fei could take the initiative to admit his mistakes, the atmosphere relaxed a little.

Ding Shaoan asked: "What should we do next? Should we continue to pursue Gu Yuan, or should we go after the Dongfang family again?"

Yuan Fei sighed in thought, then turned to look at several disciples of the Sword Sect.

Just now, these disciples were moving slowly, otherwise they would not have let Gu Yuan go and left directly.

The faces of the disciples changed slightly and they looked at him warily, "What are you going to do?"

Yuan Fei smiled and said: "Junior brothers, don't be nervous. I proposed the alliance between the two sects, and I will never destroy it. We are just going around catching some small fish and shrimps like this, why don't we go directly to help your senior brother Su?" , let’s capture Dongfang Xiaotian first?”

"Senior Brother Su will not agree."

"Hey, since we have formed an alliance, we should make full use of our numerical advantage. The rules of the competition do not say that we cannot defeat the small with more."





"Wow——"

A sword energy that was dozens of feet long swept across, cutting hundreds of trees waist-high. One of the figures that kept moving had nowhere to escape, and bumped into the sword energy, and fell down again. Fly a hundred feet away.

"Su Wuming, is this all you have left? You can't even leave a wound on your uncle Dongfang."

Smoke and dust were raging, branches and leaves were flying, and Dongfang Xiaotian's unique loud voice was particularly clear amidst the crackling noise.

Su Wuming stood on the spot, still maintaining the posture of the empty sword hilt, but every time the sword energy flew into the air, a sword mark would appear on his seemingly fit-fitting robe.

At this moment, it seemed that he was the real Mo Fengjian, and the energy of the sword came from his heart.

Su Wuming stared calmly into the depths of the smoke, only to hear a burst of footsteps slowly coming out. It was a little heavy at first, but it didn't take long for it to return to normal, with every step maintaining the same force.

Dongfang Xiaotian walked out of the smoke and stood in the center of the broken trees, his eyes full of provocation.

Su Wuming looked at the "thick earth armor" on Dongfang Xiaotian and sighed in his heart. This defense method that belongs exclusively to the Dongfang family does not have many mysterious features. Condensed on the outside, it forms an endless cycle of wholeness, just like a layer of skin.

But it is this extremely simple method that uses extremely powerful defensive power.

He had used up 30% of the sword energy he had cultivated with the Mo Feng scabbard, but he still could not break through this layer of defense.

In the main hall outside the Ming Shen Tu, everyone looked at Dongfang Xiaotian's powerful defensive ability with admiration on their faces. Someone asked Dongfang Kuo: "Dongfang Xiaotian should still be on the second floor of Wu Fu's End, but he is actually there. It’s really rare to be able to fully demonstrate this method.”

Dongfang Kuo raised his eyebrows slightly and saw that Su Si was looking at the battle situation with an eyebrow. He seemed to be thinking of a way to break the situation for Su Wuming. He smiled and said, "Xiao Tian still has some talent, but to fully realize the power of "Thick Earth Armor" It's still far from showing. "

"For us, the second level of the tenth realm, "Return to Truth," is meant to let us understand the meaning of the power we hold. His eyes have not yet gathered enough power.

, when this power from within the body covers the whole body, it is only the beginning. "

Someone quickly asked: "What happens after that?"

"After that?" Dongfang Kuo grinned, and didn't mind revealing the Dongfang family's cultivation method to everyone. "After that, the strength will be restrained and returned to oneself. There will really be no flaw in the whole body."

"So although the return to the true state of the tenth martial arts realm corresponds to the transcendental stage of your Qi Refiner's true self realm, people from my Dongfang family have no fear of any mortal monks in this realm's defense. "

Everyone fell into silence after hearing this, seeming to be thinking about how to break Dongfang Kuo's arrogance at the moment.

Wei Shenghua and Ye Yun sat side by side, tilted their heads and thought for a moment, then said to Ye Yun beside them: "Then people from the Dongfang family must not dare to mess with a certain type of monk."

The voice of Wei Shenghua was neither loud nor quiet, but it was particularly prominent in the too quiet hall at the moment.

Dongfang Kuo was currently enjoying the pleasure of challenging an entire group of Qi Refiners alone. Hearing this, he looked at Wei Shenghua in displeasure, "Are there any monks that my Dongfang family doesn't dare to offend?"

Not to be outdone, Wei Shenghua immediately said, "Of course, you have. You have been exploring your own power, and your blood energy will surge like a roar. If you are poisoned, won't it take effect faster than others?"

"!"

Dongfang Kuo stared at Wei Sheng Hua with wide eyes, then pursed his lips for a moment and looked back, saying, "This is the truth, but there are no poison cultivators among those participating in the competition, and ordinary poisons cannot affect our powerful bodies. "

Wei Shenghua raised her eyebrows and wanted to tell the story of Mu Qingfa's family history she knew from Ye Yun. Suddenly someone in the hall exclaimed: "What is this?"

On the largest scene of the Mingshen Diagram, Su Wuming's eyes were still looking for flaws in Dongfang Kuo. Dongfang Kuo stood there and seemed to intend to wait until dawn, but at the outermost edge of the battlefield, he ran away before The two chasing disciples rushed back, and looking at their cautious faces, it seemed that they did not intend to let the two of them continue to fight alone.

"This is your Dao Sect!"

Dongfang Kuo slapped his palm on the table, pointed at Zheyan and several elders and cursed.

Zheyan's expression was ugly, but he didn't explain anything. However, Yu Qi from the Renzong really couldn't stand Dongfang Kuo's bad temper, so he retorted: "Dongfang Xiaotian's strength is good, but his brain is not bright at all. He clearly knows the two sects. If the alliance remains where it is, who can we look for if we don’t look for him?”

The elder of the Earth Sect added at this time: "The disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect are also involved. What's going on with you just pointing at us and scolding us?"

Tantai Canghai stood in the center of the hall. He was very happy to see Dongfang Kuo and Ren squirting. He focused his eyes on the two island disciples who were well protected by Mu Qing and said: "Everyone, this is a competition. We have no restrictions. These young people participating in the competition cooperate and form alliances."

Hearing what Tantai Canghai said, Yu Qi became even more excited and said, "Yes, the young people in your Dongfang family are not popular, do you have to blame us?"

Dongfang Kuo was really angry now, because he suddenly thought of Su Si's current situation of ignoring him, so he simply sat back, crossed his arms and became sulky.

Inside the Narukami picture.

Su Wuming suddenly frowned, and even changed the posture of holding the hilt of the sword.

Dongfang Xiaotian focused all his attention on Su Wuming, and laughed when he saw this: "Are you giving up now? I'm just exercising my body now, no more two swords?"

Su Wuming's eyes moved slightly, "Are you deliberately provoking me?"

Dongfang Xiaotian stretched out his hand and waved towards Su Wuming.

The sword energy around Su Wuming's body seemed to be endless, but Dongfang Xiaotian discovered the key during these dozens of rounds, which was the scabbard of the black-edged sword.

The sword energy seemed to be condensed by Su Wuming himself, but it had only been refined once, and the source of the sword energy was still the scabbard. .

Dongfang Xiaotian did not believe that the sword energy in the scabbard was endless. Even if the sword energy in the scabbard could not be exhausted immediately, Su Wuming could still waste the thickness of this trump card.

"Hoo~"

Su Wuming stood upright, with an upright posture, looking at You Unknowingly

Dongfang Xiaotian said: "I will give you another chance, you can leave."

Dongfang Xiaotian frowned slightly, thinking that Su Wuming was going to gather the most powerful blow next, and his eyes were filled with more fighting spirit. He nodded and said, "Stop talking nonsense."

Su Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bright sword light flashed in his eyes. In just an instant, his robes fluttered, his hair flew, and hundreds of sword energy shot out at once, breaking into the night.

Dongfang Xiaotian's skin tightened slightly, and he shouted loudly. He clenched his arms and crossed his fists. Blood and energy surged all over his body. The "thick earth armor" that originally covered his body more than doubled, and it looked like his outer body.

"Swish, swish, swish."

The next moment, the sword energy piercing into the night came to Dongfang Xiaotian's head and fell suddenly like heavy rain.

Every time a sword energy hits the earth-yellow Gang Qi, it will make a sound that makes ears hurt and teeth sore. Hundreds of sounds are superimposed together. The invisible impact makes Yuan Fei, who originally wanted to take action together, Had to stay where he was.

When the sword energy was finally drained away, Dongfang Xiaotian's "External Dharma Appearance" had already been broken into pieces, revealing his figure.

Dongfang Xiaotian had a strange blush on his face, and he was about to continue mocking Su Wuming for not using enough force, but suddenly found that Su Wuming, who had been standing there, was gone.

"Zheng!"

A short and crisp sword cry suddenly sounded.

A dull shadow of a sword flashed in front of Dongfang Xiaotian's eyes, which was the blade of the Mo Feng Sword. Su Wuming unexpectedly rushed in front of him with the Mo Feng Sword in his hand, and discovered the only flaw in his body.

Seeing the shadow of the sword filling his field of vision more and more, Dongfang Xiaotian's whole body's blood energy was stimulated, and he shouted loudly: "Ning!"

At this moment, the pride and courage belonging to the warrior dominated Dongfang Xiaotian's behavior, so that he did not choose to retreat, but instead mobilized all the blood and energy in his body to converge towards his eyes.

In the main hall outside, Dongfang Kuo, who had no intention of looking anymore, was holding the table with both hands and looking expectantly.

Even Su Wuming, who came with a sword and felt that the outcome was already decided, was a little surprised at this moment.

"Crash."

The blood energy in Dongfang Xiaotian's body surged and roared, like the sound of a great river. It was actually at the last moment before Mo Feng's sword was about to stab his eyes that a thin layer of earth-yellow gas was condensed.

"When——"

The tip of the sword pierced it like a stone, making it difficult to move forward.

Dongfang Xiaotian seized the opportunity at this moment, clasped Su Wuming's arm with one hand, and made a fist with the other hand to hit him in the face.

Su Wuming frowned, relaxed his grip, and Mo Fengjian automatically lay in front of him.

The fist struck the sword, pressing the sword and slamming into Su Wuming's chest.

Su Wuming groaned and his breath began to become unstable. Just when Dongfang Xiaotian was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the victory, several air-piercing sounds suddenly exploded behind him, and Yuan Fei finally led his men into the battlefield.