Chapter 11 Battle 1

At this time, the bright moon hung high, and the moonlight sprinkled on the earth like mercury, and also sprinkled on a girl on the edge of the cliff. In the distance, the fog sea rolled, and occasionally several peaks were exposed. Near, the moonlight sprinkled down. The girl's figure was graceful, graceful, her eyes were like autumn water, as beautiful as bright, as light and shadow, like a fairy in the dust.

"Here you are." Xiaohong didn't look back at the visitor. It was Mengxuan.

I haven't seen it for decades. Mengxuan's mind is full of people in front of her. She wears a white robe, long silver hair, and her slightly thin body looks thin, but it contains powerful energy. Before coming, the uneased mood dissipated by the warm smile on Xiaohong's face, and a charming smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "Well, I thought you wouldn't come to the conference."

"I didn't want to participate, but it was held in the Buddhist sect. I came here for the wishes of my predecessors." Xiaohong shrugged his shoulders and rubbed the Buddha beads in his hand.

"You have become stronger." Thousands of words squeezed out such a nutritious word. With Xiaohong, she just wanted to quietly accompany him to listen to his voice.

At night, under the extremely quiet and beautiful moonlight, a man and woman told each other about their funny stories.

It is said that watching the sunset with their favorite woman is the happiest thing in the world, and watching the sunrise with your beloved is also a sweet thing.

In the morning, the red sun rose in the east, and the morning glow sprinkled a large area of golden brilliance. The insects sounded, and the heart was quiet when listening to the sound of the insects. Facing the newborn sunrise, Xiaohong stretched out to the morning sun, and the crackling sound of bones made him so comfortable that he couldn't help moaning. The newborn sunrise is always so beautiful.

"I haven't danced for a long time." Xiaohong sighed and couldn't help dancing. With one punch, Lin Hai emerged, and the green light slowly spread out, complementing the morning sun. Another punch came out, and the sound burst sounded, which was like a ray of divine light in the dark, breaking the shackles of heaven and earth. Xiaohong's boxing skills are becoming more and more exquisite, sometimes vibrant, sometimes as thick as a mountain, and sometimes as enthusiastic as fire...

"I'm afraid that only you, a true practicer, can dance such a boxing in the world." Meng Xuan applauded and sighed that Xiaohong had the inner elixir and real strength to dance these five elements of fists. Even the madman dared not say that he could surpass Xiaohong.

"Let's go, the conference is about to begin." Xiaohong smiled and said, and the two took off in the air, like a couple of immortals.

"Brother." Xiaohong came to the venue and greeted Daolong enthusiastically. This time, Xuantianzong, including ten people from Xiaohong, participated, and half of them were eliminated, leaving five. Xiaohong calculated that the disciples of the three sects accounted for nearly half of the thirty-two, which was the strength of the three sects.

Daolong came forward with a smile and looked at Meng Xuan and said, "I'm afraid this is Meng Xuan's Taoist friend with the name of a little doctor. Sure enough, his temperament is extraordinary."

"I dare not be called a medical saint, and Daolong's Taoist friend is flattered." Meng Xuan said modestly.

"Ha ha, that's right. Brother, do you know that the rules have changed?

"Oh?"

"We sword practitioners can use Jianying, because now the uniformly distributed flying sword is at the lower level of spiritual weapons, and you can also get one."

The highest level recorded in the sword code, the golden sword baby is comparable to the artifact, while the white sword baby is barely close to the spiritual weapon level. If it is a flying sword that uniformly distributes spiritual weapons, it will naturally not restrict the sword baby of sword practitioners. However, there are their souls in Jianying. If Jianying is damaged, an inadvertently will die, so Jianying's penetration attack is generally at the critical moment of life and death.

"Thank you for reminding me, but forget it, I have my plan." What Xiaohong can compete with everyone is his body. It is useless to lead the flying sword, and his soul is no longer in the sword baby, and it can completely make the sword baby penetrate the body to attack.

After the 32 players are ready, the top 16 knockout matches are about to begin. When the number was drawn, Xiaohong was the number one, and the one who fought against a medium-world repairer from Sanxingzong.

"Samsungzong, Hao Yun, please give me more advice." Hao Yun is dressed in a Taoist robe, which has a little fairy charm. None of them can stand out from more than a thousand people are ordinary people.

"Xuan Tianzong, Lingyu."

"Hum..."

A golden boundary was raised on the venue where the two were located, and there were seven more of the same boundary, and the 32 knockout matches were divided into two times. In order to make the battle more realistic, in the boundary, the two came to the top of a mountain. This is not an illusion, but a reality. The peak was specially prepared for this purpose.

At the beginning, Hao Yun quickly rose into the air. At the same time, the magic formula changed. The dark clouds in the sky squeezed together with the black pressure of the French seal, rotating heavily but slowly. Purple lightning came out from time to time, making a crackling sound. The huge pressure of heaven and earth came out of the clouds, shaking the white on the top of the mountain. The snow kept exploding and falling off layer by layer.

Hao Yun's cultivation on Leifa was quite high. Under his guidance, the dark clouds that were originally hovering slowly suddenly accelerated and rotated, and the overwhelming horror continued to come from the clouds. Waves of attacks Xiaohong one after another, causing the surrounding frozen snow "sand" to fall, as if it will collapse at any time. .

In the face of such a terrible momentum, Xiaohong's figure is still motionless, but the look on his face looks a little solemn. Looking coldly at the denser dark clouds and feeling the more and more powerful momentum, a hegemonic momentum rushed straight from Xiaohong's body to the dark clouds. The huge momentum rolled up the layers of snow and ice on the ground to form a white dragon dozens of feet long, hovering over the sky with teeth and claws.

"Good luck!" Hao Yun shouted softly, and the magic seal in his hand changed, and the rotation of the dark clouds suddenly increased tenfold. The originally overwhelming momentum suddenly became condensed and slowly shrank to the place only 20 feet around Xiaohong and him. Although the range was smaller, the momentum of destruction was even stronger, and even Xiaohong's figure I couldn't help but stagnate, as if I was trapped in the running water. The action was very laborious, and the white dragon in the air was even more difficult to walk.

At the moment when Wu Yi stagnation, the three paths were about ten feet long, and the thunder and lightning as wide as buckets rushed down to Xiaohong. Like three beasts who chose people and like them, they reached within 30 feet of Xiaohong's head in the blink of an eye. The majestic momentum was overwhelming, and the whole mountain peaks trembled under their pressure, as if they would It collapsed. The snow still floating in the air was suddenly suppressed and turned into a sharp weapon and flew to Xiaohong.

"Hmm!" Xiaohong shouted coldly and stared coldly at the three thunder and lightning coming towards him. As soon as his heart moved, the white dragon made of snow and hard ice rushed to one of the thunder and lightning like a white lightning. Xiaohong's hands clenched his fists, and two golden flames condensed in his hands. Xiaohong waved gently, and the two golden flames slowly flew to the other two thunder and lightnings.

Three completely different forces collided with each other, and the vast sea of smoke-like power surged crazily and exploded on the snow. The snow spread, the thunder and lightning flew, the flames burned, and the peaks shook. In the blink of an eye, the white and towering top of the mountain fell several meters in an instant. The frozen peaks are even more squeaking, and countless hundreds of tons of residual ice are flying everywhere.

The two didn't seem to feel it and stared at each other silently.