"This is a Taoist weapon, Lingxiao sword, and the sword that Emperor Lingxiao once wore!" An elder of the Tiandi Sect under the field changed his face when he saw the long sword and couldn't help but exclaim.

"The top-grade Taoist weapon, Lingxiao sword!"

Lingxiao Sword is a very top-grade Taoist weapon. As the sword of Emperor Lingxiao, it is extremely sharp and has strong strength. Therefore, Yi's move caused a huge sensation.

Murong Yan frowned. She didn't have the right weapon now and was at a disadvantage. This game was really a crisis for her.

"Qingfeng Sword Technique!"

Dongfang Chen shouted loudly, Ling Xiao’s sword took action, and the sword energy attacked Murong Yan like a storm.

"So fast!"

Murong Yan's pretty face changed slightly, and her delicate body shook. Before she could react, the sword energy had already arrived.

"Hundred Flowers Dance!"

Murong Yan shouted softly, and her whole body danced like a butterfly, bringing up a series of majestic momentum, instantly dissolving the sword energy.

However, why is Dongfang Chen so easy to deal with? His body moved, and the Liuyun Step was used to the limit. He came to Murong Yan again, and used the Qingfeng sword technique again.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

A series of sharp sword energy swept across the fields, and the sword rain in the sky hit again.

Murong Yan dodged again and again, but was still hit by the sword energy, and his body flew backwards and hit the ground.

Everyone exclaimed, and couldn't help but worry about Murong Yan. This blow had already caused Murong Yan's body to have wounds and blood flowing.

Dongfang Chen also showed a look of regret and said, "I'm really sorry, I don't want to do such a harsh and destruction."

Murong Yan slowly stood up, with a stubborn smile on his face, and said lightly: "I haven't lost yet."

I saw a pink light coming out of Murong Yan's body. The wound on her body had automatically healed, and a series of spiritual energy accompanied her.

This is the wonder of the Hundred Flowers Sutra. It can absorb the power of thousands of flowers, thereby increasing strength and recovering wounds.

Dongfang Chen widened his eyes and said, "What kind of martial arts is this!"

The magic of the Heavenly Level Kung Fu is far more than this. It’s just that Murong Yan has a short time to practice, so he only learned some small methods.

Murong Yan's strength instantly recovered. With Ling Tian's guidance these days, her progress can be described as a thousand miles a day. Many martial arts can be used at will, and she has a deeper understanding of the martial arts.

"Awesome." Seeing that Murong Yan had only taken a few breaths to recover, Dongfang Chen couldn't help but exclaim. This technique was really profound and wonderful.

"It's really strong, so let you see the Storm and Cloud Seal."

"Shine and Cloud Seal!"

“Yi Seal!”

"Two seals!"

"Three seals!"

""

"Ten Seals Overlapping!"

Dongfang Chen roared wildly, pinched his hands, and stormed the wind and cloud seals towards Murong Yan. The speed was so fast and powerful that it was terrifying and frightened.

"Is this Dongfang Chen's real strength?"

"What about my god? Ten seals are released together. Dongfang Chen is really too outrageous!"

"I'm not dazzled, is the eldest brother actually used ten seals!"

The Fengyun Seal and the Xuan-level advanced martial arts have ten seals in total. The power of the yi seal is even more terrifying than the yi seal. When the ten seals are released together, the power has already produced ordinary earth-level martial arts.

"Boom!"

Everyone looked at the curtain in amazement. Their strength was extremely powerful, especially Dongfang Chen, who actually produced ten seals in a row, and ten seals were superimposed, which shocked the sky and the earth.

With a bang, Murong Yan screamed and flew off the stage hard, without any chance.

Fortunately, Ling Tian was fast and moved, so he hugged Murong Yan with all his strength.

"Take it now." Ling Tian pried open Murong Yan's beautiful red lips and took her a pill. Seeing that her injuries were not serious, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Dongfang Chen was already showing mercy, otherwise Murong Yan would definitely be seriously injured.

"Let me go down quickly. So many people are watching me. I'm not seriously injured." Murong Yan's face was flushed with shame and glared at Ling Tian's eyes coquettishly. Ling Tian's action was too ambiguous, and it was in public and in full view of everyone.

At this time, Jiang Han from Wuji Sect rushed down hurriedly. Seeing Ling Tian hugging Murong Yan, he was so angry that he roared at Ling Tian, ​​"Let go of Yan'er!"

"kindness?"

Ling Tianyi was stunned. When he saw Jiang Han who was angry and showed a playful expression. He also knew about Jiang Han's mess, but he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"A good dog doesn't block the way, get out of here!" Ling Tian's face was cold, and he hugged Murong Yan tightly, and he could feel Murong Yan's plumpness, which made people feel rippling and distracted.

Murong Yan lowered her head completely ashamed. This scene made it difficult for her to deal with, and she just wanted to pretend to be unconscious.

"Let her go!" Jiang Hanyi stopped Ling Tian, ​​his face turned red and he roared.

Ling Tian looked calm, sneered, and slowly spoke: "Who are you from Murong Yan?"

Jiang Han was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he said, "I'm"

Ling Tian smiled faintly, "Since you can't say it, what right do you have to let me let her go?"

"I am her Taoist partner!" Jiang Han's face turned red, and he finally gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Tao Couple?"

"Why haven't I heard of it? I'm afraid you're just a secret love for Xiao Yan'er." Ling Tian glanced at Jiang Han's eyes, snorted coldly, and became disdainful.

Jiang Han was so angry that he gritted his teeth and opened his teeth. His bones slammed and said hatefully: "So what, let her go quickly, otherwise I will kill you now!"

Ling Tian smiled slowly and said to Murong Yan in his arms: "Xiao Yan'er, please say something."

Murong Yan's expression became serious and said, "You and I are strangers, not even friends, let alone Taoist couples. Everyone knows this."

Jiang Han's face showed a look of despair, "How can you treat me like this! How can you treat me like this! Everyone in the sect knows that I like you! I am the eldest disciple, you are the eldest sister, only we are the most suitable one, you are mine!"

Murong Yan sighed and said, "The relationship matter requires your love and my will. I have no friendship with you. Why do you have the will to be willing? You go, don't bother me."

"No, it's impossible. You must like me. I understand. You must have been bewitched by Ling Tian, ​​right? Okay, then I will kill Ling Tian. As long as you kill Ling Tian, ​​you will return to me."

Murong Yan smiled bitterly, "Don't you be so naive? Why are you stubborn? I said there is no possibility between us."

At this time, the referee announced the candidate for the second game and interrupted the conversation between several people.
Chapter completed!