If the atmosphere before was tense, then as these words fell, it became completely tense!
In front of the Tianhengzhen Palace, the two parties faced each other from a distance, and powerful fluctuations of Yuan Power began to shine around them!
Ji Ziqing stood with her hands behind her back and walked slowly. Her strange and deep eyes glanced at Ye Xingchen and several Beidou Dao Ji Sect disciples through the void, but soon she also saw Jian Wushuang carrying a long sword.
A hint of evil flashed through his black and blue eyes: "It turns out that I have tied up with the Tianjian Sect, but so what?"
Her long green hair fluttered in the wind, and her martial robe embroidered with purple clouds rustled. Ji Ziqing was tall and tall, as if she was standing on the blue sky. Her cold and ruthless eyes looked down at the earth, without a trace of emotion, but exuding an incomparable atmosphere. Horrible breath of heart palpitations!
It's as if there is a piece of blue sky floating in his strange and deep eyes, which is enough to suppress everything wherever he looks!
"What a loud tone! Being pretentious and condescending, such a disgusting attitude is really the usual style of Zixiao Shrine. It's just that I didn't see you when I went to Zixiao Shrine a few years ago. It seems that you suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Did you come out?"
Suddenly, a resolute sound like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning resounded from far to near, echoing in front of the Tianhengzhen Palace.
The moment he heard the voice, a smile appeared on Ye Xingchen's lips. He didn't expect that Senior Brother Shangguan would arrive before he could say anything, and he was faster than him, so he could say it before he could.
Ji Ziqing's indifferent expression remained unmoved, but her enchanting eyes glanced to a place in the distance, where a tall and majestic figure appeared with thick black hair shawl. He walked with the strides of a dragon and a tiger, and his spine behind him was like a dragon, as if supporting A sky rises!
The eyes are deep, like a bottomless cold pool. What's even more strange is that at this moment, Shangguan Yun's whole body has a kind of yin and yang rotation, which means the cycle of life and death, which makes people horrified at just one glance!
Behind Shangguan Yun, there were five people following him. They were Bai Jie, Mu Qiushui, Zhou Zhi, Xia Yi and Zheng Xingzhi. They seemed to have met on the road.
"There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings... Shangguan Yun, in the entire Beidou Dao Ji Sect, you are the only one qualified to let me take one more look. However, that's all. You... are still too far behind."
Ji Ziqing spoke calmly, her cold and demonic eyes fell on Shangguan Yun, her tone was aloof as if she was deciding between life and death.
"You can't say it's far worse than you say with your mouth. Just chirping here won't prove anything."
The yin and yang thoughts flowed in the deep eyes, tyrannical and unpredictable. Shangguan Yun stood side by side with Ye Xingchen, unmoving.
"Hey...it looks like everyone from the Beidou Dao Ji Sect is almost here!"
A clear voice sounded like a lark, and Du Yuwei walked out from one place with swaying steps. She was wearing a pink military skirt, embroidered with unknown flowers, and her whole body was like a rainbow of five colors, looking extremely gorgeous and moving.
Her beautiful eyes swept over the people of the Beidou Dao Supreme Sect. There was a smile on her beautiful face, making it impossible to see her true emotions.
"Senior Brother Ji, can we take action?"
It was clearly a soft tone, but the words he spoke were as sharp as a knife, making the atmosphere condense again!
"The night is long and the dreams are many, so solve them early."
Jia Huanzhen took one step forward, surrounded by a dark halo, as if even light could be swallowed up, and his eyes flickered with an inexplicable nightmare color.
Du Yuwei and Jia Huanzhen spoke one after another, once again proving the attitude of Bishui Palace and Heartscar Nightmare Sect. Judging from this posture, they were about to completely break up and have a final decisive battle!
Boo hoo hoo…
At the same time, figures came from all directions at high speeds. The weakest ones had the perfection of the Origin Soul Realm, but the vast majority exuded the unparalleled fluctuations of the Heavenly Soul Realm. Almost all of them were real masters!
And these people all gathered behind Ji Ziqing, Du Yuwei, and Jia Huanzhen, and they were all disciples of the three Zixiao sects!
However, in just a quarter of an hour, the number of disciples gathered in the three Zixiao sects reached thirty or forty!
Dozens of Tianpo realm monks stood together, their cultivation fluctuations undisguised, and the pressure that surged out was astonishing!
"The reality is such despair. In the face of absolute strength, all the so-called unwillingness and struggle will appear extremely ridiculous. Today in front of Tianhengzhen Palace, no one from the Beidou Dao Ji Sect... is left alone."
Ji Ziqing's voice was like a demonic voice, roaring in all directions, but making people tremble and tremble, full of desperate power.
Obviously, the three Zixiao sects have decided to completely eliminate the Beidou Dao Ji sect and expel them from the Tianheng ruins.
"Groan!"
The sound of a long sword being unsheathed suddenly spread out, melodious and clear, but in an instant, there was a sharp edge that cut the world, as if the world suddenly lit up!
At the same time, a murmuring sound like sharp thorns suddenly echoed from all directions in the void, as if coming from outside the sky!
"Practice, practice, practice! There will be no light left in your heart, only the blade of the sword will be bright!"
"Zhang Zhan Zhan! Break, break, break! The light of the sword roars a million miles away, and the light of the sword chills nineteen states!"
Immediately following this whisper, it was as if ten thousand peerless swords appeared from the sky, cutting through the void and breaking everything. The sword light and the sword chant coexisted. The world seemed to have turned into a world of swords, and the sword energy soared into the sky. , stirring up the storm!
Finally, a young man in white stepped out between heaven and earth, with a simple long sword in his hand groaning softly. He had an outstanding demeanor. The man and the sword were one, and there seemed to be endless sword light with every breath. It was Jian Wushuang!
Behind Jian Wushuang, dozens of figures stepped forward, and a dozen long swords were all unsheathed, bathed in the bright sunshine and flashing with cold light. The sword tips were unparalleledly sharp, and they were all aimed at the three sects of Zixiao!
This is the attitude of the sword cultivator, which represents the determination of the sword cultivator. With a sword in hand, he dares to challenge the heroes of the world!
The occurrence of this scene made Du Yuwei and Jia Huanzhen's eyelids twitch one after another!
Originally, there was still a glimmer of thought in their eyes that Tianjian Sect would choose to stand by and ignore them, but now it seems that instead of just standing by and watching, they have declared war on them.
"Junior Brother Jian, our three sects are only targeting the Beidou Dao Ji Sect. You, the Tianjian Sect, can just sit on the sidelines and watch a good show. Why bother to take a trip through this muddy water?"
Du Yuwei smiled and looked at Jian Wushuang, but deep in her beautiful eyes, she was extremely afraid of this young man in white!
Tianjian Sect Jianzi!
Others may only feel mysterious about Jian Wushuang, knowing that he is a swordsman wizard who suddenly appeared from Tianjian Sect, but Du Yuwei has seen Jian Wushuang's power with her own eyes.
Therefore, at this moment, she is willing to spend more words to communicate with Jian Wushuang. If she can persuade the other party to stop, that would be the best thing. Otherwise, the horror of Jian Xiu's lineage will really be a big deal. trouble.
"Stand by and watch? Stand on the sidelines? Our Heavenly Sword Sect and Beidou Dao Ji Sect are originally connected with each other. How can we abandon them under such circumstances? Besides, if Beidou Dao Ji Sect is eliminated by all of you, the next one will definitely be Tian Sword Sect. Sword Sect, instead of being defeated by you one by one, it is better to fight to the end. As for who will win, who will lose, and who will die, you can only know after fighting."
Jian Wushuang stood with his sword in hand, his eyes clear and sharp, his white clothes fluttering, like a handsome young man, but no one doubted his words.
"Originally I thought that Junior Brother Sword, as a swordsman, was a handsome man who was exquisite and knowledgeable about current affairs. Now it seems that this is not the case. If this is the case, then there is nothing to say..."
Du Yuwei's expression turned cold, and colorful rays of light began to surge in her beautiful eyes. Her big eyes were curved and watery. If they were full of smiles, they would be very charming, but at this moment, the cold light was surging, but there was something... A strong attraction!
"Huh? Where is Senior Brother Yu? Why hasn't he shown up yet? Has he been transported to some remote place?"
A disciple of Zixiao Shrine suddenly spoke, with a hint of doubt in his tone. As he spoke, the other disciples of Zixiao Shrine also showed the same look. They glanced back and forth among the three disciples, but they never found Yu Feihong. .
You know, Yu Feihong is the leader of the younger generation in Zixiao Palace. Before Ji Ziqing was born, Yu Feihong was the well-deserved number one!
His power is unquestionable and obvious to all, but it is surprising that he does not appear here at this moment.
Ji Ziqing's demonic eyes also flashed slightly, and it was also beyond his expectation that Yu Feihong hadn't appeared yet.
"Sorry, the person you are looking for can't come, because I have already dismissed him."
Suddenly, a clear voice resounded, making all the disciples of Zixiao Palace’s eyelids twitch wildly!
Even Ji Ziqing frowned slightly after hearing these words. Everyone immediately followed the clear voice and looked over, and soon saw Ye Xingchen standing between Shangguan Yun and Jian Wushuang.
In an instant, a hint of ridicule flashed across Ji Ziqing's cold, demonic eyes.
Ji Ziqing knew clearly what Yu Feihong's strength was. He had already reached the late stage of the Tianpo realm, and his combat power was more than a step above his cultivation level. Although it was nothing in front of him, it was nothing in the entire Zi family. Among the younger generation of Xiaoshen Palace, no one can be Yu Feihong’s opponent.
Now, the guy opposite who is only in the early stage of Nether Soul Realm actually said that he eliminated Yu Feihong. How could Ji Ziqing believe this? In his opinion, this was simply a fantasy, and Yu Feihong could easily suppress this Ye Xingchen with just a flip of his hand.
Ji Ziqing raised her eyes and looked at Ye Xingchen opposite, the mockery in her eyes became more and more intense.
"Only you? Are you worthy of defeating Yu Feihong? Haha, do you really think that you are really pretentious just because I gave you a few random comments? There are always so many stupid wastes in this world, who don't know the heights of the world, life and death. "
After listening to Ji Ziqing's faint words, all the disciples of Zixiao Palace looked at Ye Xingchen with teasing and disdain in their eyes. It was obvious that no one believed that Yu Feihong, a waste in the early stage of the Nether Realm, could do anything to him.
Ye Xingchen stood tall, not showing any unwillingness or anger because of Ji Ziqing's ridicule, his face remained calm.
Shangguan Yun, who was on the side, smiled slightly and said: "You really have a physique that attracts hatred. You are so disharmonious no matter where you go."
Shangguan Yun's joking words made Ye Xingchen smile a little.
Ye Xingchen didn't care at all about Ji Ziqing's ridicule and ridicule. In other words, from the beginning to the end, Ji Ziqing had never been looked down upon by Ye Xingchen and treated him completely like nothing.
"Hiss! Look, senior brother Yu's name is indeed missing from the standings!"
Suddenly, a disciple of the Bishui Palace shouted out!
He was holding his Tianheng Token in his hand, and at this moment, a small light curtain appeared on the Tianheng Token. On that light screen, it was the current points ranking. This person searched up and down and couldn't find anything from scratch. The word Yu Feihong was not found at the end.
The faces of several Zixiao Shrine Palace disciples changed, and they immediately took out their own Tianheng Tokens and started looking for them. In the end, they also couldn't find Yu Feihong's name on them!
There is no Yu Feihong's name on the standings. There is only one explanation for this, and that is that Yu Feihong has been eliminated and teleported out of the Tianheng ruins!
At the thought of this, all the disciples of Zixiao Shrine raised their eyes and once again focused on Ye Xingchen opposite him. Their expressions were no longer disdain and ridicule, but turned into doubt, shock, and disbelief!
