The breeze is gentle and the red sun hangs high.

On the ring, Xie Feihong and Yuxian stood at each other and stared at each other.

Suddenly, a few fallen leaves that came from somewhere unknown, appeared at the intersection of Xie Feihong and Yuxian's eyes, and they kept accumulating momentum and Yuxian took the lead. The two ringing rings suddenly remembered, which made everyone who heard the sounds ripples!

Immediately afterwards, just when the crisp ringtone just appeared and was in a daze, a pair of white silks burst out of the cuffs like dragons coming out of water, and light was directly emitted from the cuffs of Jade Fairy. As soon as the body circled, dots of light like a bright moon wandered around her body. Then the little light actually condensed a bright moon light behind her, shining with the bright sun in the sky, and reflected in everyone's hearts!

What a beautiful moon!

What a beautiful person!

The moonlight shines on the beauty, making the body of the Jade Fairy, who is already thrillingly beautiful, directly covered with a layer of sacred light. Everyone's mind cannot help but be captured by it, and their souls are confused!

Immediately afterwards, under this captivating moonlight, the pair of jade-colored white silks danced again, like a dragon, swinging towards the direction where Xie Feihong was, preparing to hook Xie Feihong into the moonlight!

"Okay!" Elder Meng, who was on the high platform, had a much stronger strength than those of the outer disciples below, naturally would not be confused under the moonlight and praised directly: "The long river color of the ribbon, the light floats with the moonlight. The true meaning of the moon of this little doll is probably small. There are indeed many good seedlings in this world! It seems that the sky wants me to prosper in Biyou Zong!"

"What? Elder Meng was moved. If we remember correctly, Mrs. Zun seemed to have understood the law of the moon," the outer elder next to him smiled and catered: "Just give her a place."

"Wait," Elder Meng was silent for a moment, then squinted his eyes and continued to ask: "It's too early to say this now. If everyone is almost the same, I can do it according to my personal preferences. However, if the gap is too large, I don't want to just accept it. After all, there are people from the Law Enforcement Hall above me who are staring at me."

"What? Did Elder Meng think that among these disciples, there are people who are much stronger than this Jade Immortal?" The elder of the outer sect couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said when he heard this.

“…Who knows?”

As if to confirm his words, strange phenomena flashed one after another on other arenas. At the same time, the long sword on Xie Feihong's waist was finally unsheathed, and it also turned into a moon, echoing the moonlight behind Yuxian! It created a strange scene with the same moon as the same day!

What a beautiful knife! It is no less beautiful than the moonlight that comes from the jade fairy water sleeves!

Even Elder Meng, who came from the inner sect, could not help but a trace of intoxication flashed in his eyes under the beautiful scenery of the two moons, let alone others! They couldn't help but be intoxicated, unable to distinguish between themselves and direction!

But the more beautiful the thing is, the more deadly it is. It is like the water sleeve with the moonlight, and the sword light like a cold moon! But when we hit each other, the atmosphere in the central area was shattered, and everything involved was destroyed on the spot!

boom!

Accompanied by a loud thunderous sound, Xie Feihong's sword and Yuxian's water sleeve finally retreated after a stalemate for a while, but obviously neither side had any intention of stopping. The water sleeve and the long sword once again stained the moonlight and faced each other!

The sword is like heavenly punishment, and every slash is like the wrath of thunder!

The sleeves are like a torrent, and every dance is like a wave tilting!

In an instant, Xie Feihong fought with Yuxian for dozens of rounds, with dangerous moves and fatal styles!

"wake up!"

It seemed that he was afraid that such outer disciples would lose a lot of soul power because of their minds being completely immersed in this beautiful move that rendered the moon. Therefore, when they saw the outer disciples, they couldn't help but be immersed in it. When they were teaching each other, Elder Meng, who had been sitting on the high platform, snorted coldly, and accurately passed the two words to the minds of these outer disciples!

With the appearance of this sound, the streets of outer disciples seemed to wake up from a dream, and the intoxication in their eyes began to fade away and return to the clarity. It was also at this time that they discovered that at some point their clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and at the same time, a sense of weakness swept across their bodies, and bursts of tearing pain came from the soul-catching place!

As a young talent who stood out from the thirty-six countries around and joined the Biyou Sect, the outer disciples did not understand that these abnormal conditions on them were manifestations of damage to their souls. For a moment, when they looked at Xie Feihong and Yuxian competed, their eyes were completely filled with fear and panic lingering in them!

Not knowing what the outer disciples were thinking, and as they moved, as the end of the strongest round between Xie Feihong and Yuxian, the two people who had been fighting in the square inch finally separated again. After taking a few steps, they stood in the place where they were standing before and continued to forget each other. If it weren't for the tragic traces of fighting left on the ring, it would be like the two of them had never moved.

"I have indeed changed a little. Brother Xie, your strength is indeed beyond my imagination. Sikong Shu lost without any worries," said Yuxian for a moment, "But my previous view remains unchanged. You are indeed inferior to that person. Whether in the past or present, he is the strongest from beginning to end!"

"Interesting, can you tell me his name?" Xie Feihong said calmly.

"Of course," Yuxian chuckled, then said with a hint of admiration and tenderness in his eyes: "He is called Ao Wanghou! The youngest generation in our Biyou Sect deserves the right king!"

"Wang?" Xie Feihong raised his eyebrows and said, "It sounds good, I wanted to try it at that time."

"Everyone wants it," Yuxian chuckled, "But if you want to wear a crown, you will definitely be the most important thing. There is only one who can become a king. This person is Ao Wuchang, Senior Brother Ao! Others... can only be delusions!"

"Is that true?" Looking at the Yuxian who was like a little fan girl in front of him, Xie Feihong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Then I still have Yidao here and I hope Senior Sister Yu can savor it and see if I have the qualifications to compete for this king!"

As Xie Feihong finished his speech, he didn't understand Yuxian's answer, and the long sword in his hand was raised high again. For a moment, the sword gradually became the only light source in the world in everyone's eyes!

And when the knife was raised to the highest point, the only light source in the world suddenly disappeared! This strong contrast made everyone's mind turbulent, and the mind began to sink into this dark space with cold air and despair full of negative emotions!

The most cruel thing is to kill people, and kill people is to kill people!
Chapter completed!