Chapter 617 Two Consecutive Defeats

Elder Hu and Elder Wang brought Song Yan and his party towards the arena, but they were stopped by a tall and red-faced old man in black robes halfway.

This person is the one who was standing on the head of a monster bird yesterday, and was called Brother Ming by Brother Aolong and Aohu. His name is Ming Shan, and he is the Taoist elder of Shenyue Sect.

The area of ​​Shenyue Sect is adjacent to Qingwei Sect, so the disciples of the two factions often fight, so the relationship between the two factions is extremely bad.

The disciples of the Shenyue Sect are also divided into four levels, namely the outer sect, the inner sect, the upper sect and the Xuan sect.

The elders of Xuanmen are equivalent to the core elders of Qingweimen.

"Brother Hu, Brother Wang, I heard that you Qingwei Sect can only take three disciples to fight, would you like me to lend you two from the Shenyue Sect!" Ming Shan said with a playful face.

"Brother Ming's kindness, we appreciate it, so there is no need to borrow someone." Elder Hu said flatly.

"Hey, the old man is very kind... Since the two of you don't appreciate it, then let it be!" Ming Shan said with a regretful face.

Elder Hu and Elder Wang couldn't see that Mingshan was putting on a show, they simply perfunctory him a few words, and brought Song Yan and his party to the front of the ring.

At this moment, there is still half an hour before Chen Shi.

The people from the Neptune faction have not arrived yet.

"Junior Brother Huang, why don't you think about it again, how about letting Junior Sister Gu Xie and I deal with Xiong Wudi and Ouyang Cheng?"

Yin Zhengyang discussed with Song Yan in a low voice.

Last night, after Elder Hu announced that Song Yan would face the top three inner disciples of the Neptune Sect, Yin Zhengyang and Gu Xie Huayu came to his room one after another, expressing their willingness to fight Xiong Wudi and Duanmu Cheng.

However, Song Yan refused.

From everyone's point of view, Wu Qingwei's sect was bound to lose in this competition, but he wanted to defeat everyone in the Sea Emperor faction.

Yin Zhengyang and Gu Xie Huayu still have hope of victory against Shanglong and Xuanyuan Linger, but against the other three, they will definitely lose.

That's why he rejected their kind offer.

"Senior Brother Yin's kindness, I appreciate it! Then proceed according to Elder Hu's arrangement!" Song Yan shook his head lightly.

Yin Zhengyang sighed softly and said nothing.

As Chen approached, the people from the Sea Emperor Sect finally arrived.

The leaders are naturally Aolong and Aohu brothers.

Following them were four men and a woman.

"Brother Hu, are you ready for the competition?" Aolong glanced at Song Yan and the three of them, and asked with a playful look.

"Thank you brother Ao for your concern, I'm ready!" Elder Hu said lightly.

"In this case, let's start early!"

Aolong nodded, and then said to Xuanyuan Linger who was dressed in white: "Linger, you go up first!"

"OK!"

Xuanyuan Ling'er is only eighteen years old, but she has a small and exquisite figure, but she is extremely beautiful. As soon as her figure fluttered, she flew onto the five-meter-high ring.

"Which senior brother or sister from Qingweimen, please come up!" Xuanyuan Ling'er said with a smile.

With a flash of her figure, Gu Xie Huayu landed on the ring.

The two daughters both have extremely beautiful looks, standing together on the ring stage immediately made everyone's eyes bright, like flowers vying for beauty.

Xuanyuan Linger looked at Gu Xie Huayu curiously, and said, "My sister is Gu Xie Huayu, Linger has heard your name before."

Gu Xie Huayu nodded lightly: "I've heard your name before, well, let's get started!"

"Hee hee, then Ling'er is welcome!"

With a chuckle, Xuanyuan Ling'er suddenly made a move, her weapon was a fiery red whip.

With a light flick of her wrist, the fiery red whip turned into a faint red shadow and shot towards Gu Xie Huayu.

Chimo!

Gu Xie Huayu's long sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

The long sword turned into a silver light and pierced out, and immediately collided with the opponent's long whip, making a soft sound.

But right here, the long whip suddenly retracted and twisted, wrapping around Gu Xie Huayu's wrist at an extremely fast speed, extremely flexible.

Gu Xie Huayu seemed to have expected Xuanyuan Ling'er to make such a move, she swayed, moved a few feet sideways, and then turned into a bolt of lightning and shot forward.

For a while, the two girls came and went, fighting very lively.

In a blink of an eye, the two had already fought with each other, and it seemed that they were evenly matched.

But Song Yan knew that it was Gu Xie Huayu who had the upper hand and could take down Xuanyuan Ling'er with at most two hundred moves.

the other side.

"Senior Brother Xiong, Junior Sister Ling'er seems to be at a disadvantage!" Duanmu Cheng frowned.

"Don't worry, Ling'er must win!" Xiong Wudi said with confidence.

Seeing that Xiong Wudi said it so affirmatively, Ouyang Cheng couldn't help showing a trace of suspicion.

Sure enough, after dozens of tricks, Gu Xie Huayu's advantage was getting bigger and bigger, the whip in Xuanyuan Ling'er's hand was no longer as flexible as before, and at the same time, her forehead was covered with a layer of sweat.

"No, we can't go on like this!"

Xuanyuan Ling'er gritted her teeth lightly, looked at Aunt Xie Huayu apologetically, and then pressed a button on the head of the whip.

Suddenly...

"Puff puff puff puff!"

The fiery red whip instantly ejected a large number of black needles.

Seeing this, Gu Xie Huayu's expression changed abruptly, and she waved her long sword into a screen. At the same time, the zhenqi in her body formed a thick zhenqi mask outside her body.

"Ding ding ding!"

Countless black needles were bounced away by the sword curtain, but dozens of them still broke through the sword curtain and shot toward Gu Xie Huayu's body.

She kept shaking and dodging, and finally avoided all the needles.

But at this moment, the long whip in Xuanyuan Linger's hand sprayed out countless fine needles again.

"Puff puff!"

Caught off guard, Gu Xie Huayu was instantly stabbed by three thin needles.

What made her feel horrified was that these three thin needles ignored her zhenqi shield and directly pricked her skin. A huge dizziness hit her, causing Gu Xie Huayu's figure to crumble.

"Flower Rain!"

With a flash of his figure, Gu Xie Huajian landed on the ring and supported Gu Xie Huayu who was about to fall, then stared at Xuanyuan Ling'er coldly, and shouted: "Hand over the antidote!"

Xuanyuan Ling'er smiled and said: "Hehe, brother, don't worry, there is no poison in my thin needle, it will only make her fall into a coma for an hour!"

Hearing this, Gu Xie Hua Jian heaved a sigh of relief, and then helped Gu Xie Hua Yu off the ring.

In the first match, the Neptune faction won.

The second round begins.

The sea emperor sent Long Qi, a talented warrior who was only sixteen years old.

The Qingwei faction challenged Yin Zhengyang.

"You are not my opponent!"

Long Qi looked at Yin Zhengyang and said arrogantly.

"You'll only know after you fight!"

As soon as the words fell, Yin Zhengyang directly pulled out his third-grade spiritual sword.

Long Qi shook his head, and then stepped out. Immediately, a fierce aura rose from his body, and then he saw a silver sword light like a shooting star, stabbing in front of Yin Zhengyang in the blink of an eye.

Caught off guard.

Yin Zhengyang could only wave his sword to block it, while stepping back.

Seeing him retreat, a sarcasm smile appeared on the corner of Longqie's mouth, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a storm, slashing towards Yin Zhengyang continuously.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

The sound of gold and iron colliding continued, and Yin Zhengyang was forced to the edge of the ring within three breaths.

"kill!"

Being forced off the ring right in front of him, Yin Zhengyang erupted suddenly, and the third-grade spiritual sword in his hand burst into dazzling brilliance, and finally turned into a bunch of swords that slashed at Long Qie.

"puff!"

Long Qi's body was split in half, but strangely, there was no blood spilling from his split body.

At this moment, Yin Zhengyang felt his vest go cold, but a sword was pressed against his skin.