Rebirth of fantasy: Obtain the sect system

"Because I have already said that underestimating a person's character will lead to death!"

The words fell.

The space disappeared and two figures appeared in the venue.

Seeing the two figures in the crowd, some were excited and some were frustrated. They were excited because Zhang Xuanyi won, but they were frustrated because Guo Jing lost.

"Ah——, Mr. Guo Jing actually lost, why on earth!"

A figure fell to his knees on the ground, punching the ground with his fists, wailing and crying, as if he was mourning.

When the middle-aged man outside saw this scene, he hurriedly appeared beside Guo Jing and hurriedly used his spiritual power to hit Guo Jing's back, sealing all his injuries!

Then he checked Guo Jing's injuries again, slowly exhaled and disappeared.

And the woman's clear voice echoed in everyone's ears again.

“The winner this time is Xuanmen Zhang Xuanyi!

In the crowd, several handsome men with handsome faces were discussing this scene.

"I didn't expect Zhang Xuanyi to be stronger than Guo Jing. Doesn't it mean that Zhang Xuanyi's strength has not broken through Martial Sovereign?"

“How come Guo Jing’s Martial Sovereign’s cultivation can’t be better than his?”

"You don't understand this!"

"Didn't you see that when the two of them were fighting, their breath didn't burst out the whole time?"

One person nodded: "Yes! They must have used some hidden treasure!"

…

"Qi Yunzi, very good!"

"I didn't expect that you Xuanmen geniuses would have such a plan. I am afraid that you will become as insidious and cunning as the current Xuanmen master!" The old man held his hair and beard, leaned over and said with a chuckle.

Qi Yunzi glanced at him coldly and said, "Do you think anyone will be like your Gu Ge, who only uses strength to suppress others?"

"Don't you understand? When all the strength comes together, it depends on strategy and brains?"

"No wonder he can be pinned down by my Xuanmen and unable to move. It's really just in name only!"

you! snort--! Hearing this, the old man looked a little ugly and pointed at Qi Yunzi. He paused for a moment before putting it down, turned around and said nothing more.

"Guge, it's just rubbish. Sooner or later, my Xuanmen will make you disappear from this world!" Qi Yunzi smiled coldly, with a hint of disdain.

Say it!

In the crowd!

Everyone is still talking about the battle between Zhang Xuanyi and Guo Jing, so as to know how to deal with it in the future!

The voice of the Qingling woman rang in my ears again.

"In the second game, Yang Yunliu, the personal disciple of the Master of the Ancient Pavilion, will challenge Xuanmen Saint Child Zhang Xuanyi!"

The words fell.

Everyone stopped talking and looked into the mirror in front of them.

Two daoist figures slowly emerged in the space.

"Yang Yunliu!" Zhang Xuanyi frowned and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Her skin is as good as snow, she is wearing a floating skirt, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water. When she looks at her, she has an elegant and noble temperament that makes people take pictures of her, feel ashamed, and dare not blaspheme.

A long sword appeared in Yang Yunliu's hand.

The sword is two feet and one inch long. The blade is made of black iron and is very thin. It exudes a faint cold light. The hilt is a golden phoenix, which looks extremely gorgeous and majestic. The blade is so sharp that it looks like a real blade like autumn frost.

Zhang Xuanyi pondered for a while, his face became playful, he looked at Yang Yunliu and said: "Sister Yunliu, we haven't seen you for a few months, don't bully your brother, he can't beat you!"

Yang Yunliu glanced at him with beautiful eyes, her face always remained cold.

He opened his mouth and said: "I will not show mercy in this competition, and you don't have to call me sister. There is no blood relationship between the two of us!"

The words were cold, but Zhang Xuanyi always kept a smile on his face.

Then, blue spiritual power began to emit from his body.

He clenched his fists and smiled: "In that case, sister, please be careful, my brother's sword is much sharper than yours!"

The words fell.

Zhang Xuanyi's figure disappeared instantly, Yang Yunliu's eyebrows suddenly moved, and his eyes scanned the surroundings.

Sudden! A sword sound came into her ears from behind.

Yang Yunliu's expression remained unchanged. He moved his jade hand and the sword directly blocked the blow. Then his spiritual power evaporated and he aimed it at a certain place in the nearby void and struck it hard.

Bang.

A shadow appeared in front of her.

"Sister, be careful!"

The words fell.

Zhang Xuanyi raised his foot and kicked him. This time he did not use sword skills.

Boom!

This kick was directly caught by Yang Yunliu, with a cold look in his beautiful eyes.

Hundreds of spiritual swords appeared all around Zhang Xuanyi instantly!

"Thousands of Miles from the Red Sky!" Yang Yunliu shouted.

Wow! Swish!

moment.

The spiritual swords all around stabbed at Zhang Xuanyi,

A white spiritual snake also appeared behind him, but it was just a shadow. Among the spiritual snakes was a snow-white sword. It was waiting for Zhang Xuanyi to take action. Then Zhang Xuanyi would be really in danger. Got it!

Zhang Xuanyi frowned, he knew that he had been surrounded by spiritual swords!

Feeling the killing intent behind him, Zhang Xuanyi did not hesitate any longer.

He quickly turned his body and attacked the white snake behind him.

The white snake was cut off instantly, but the blade inside did not disappear.

The sword is filled with chills!

Bang bang bang!

He dealt with the surrounding spiritual swords one by one, and then Zhang Quanyi quickly retreated to the right and used Xuanmen Third Layer again!

Blue spiritual power began to envelope Zhang Xuanyi's body.

His eyes turned cold.

Break the blade with one punch without waiting for him to turn around!

Yang Yunliu had already arrived behind Zhang Xuanyi. Without hesitation, he stabbed his sword straight into Zhang Xuanyi's chest.

ah--!

After a moment of pause, Zhang Xuanyi's face twisted, he turned to look at Yang Yunliu and said with a sad smile: "Sister, you really don't hesitate!"

ah! ha!

boom!

The spiritual power burst out completely, knocking Yang Yunliu aside, then pulled out the sword stabbed in the chest with his hand, turned around and threw it towards Yang Yunliu.

Swish!

Yang Yunliu reacted, turned around, and caught it with one hand.

Zhang Xuanyi's laughter came: "Sister, you have beaten enough, now it's my brother's turn to fight back!"

The words fell.

Zhang Xuanyi's face became cold.

Somewhere in the space, a golden sword engraved with the word "古龙" rushed towards Yangyunliu with the roar of a dragon!

Looking up, the ancient dragon sword rushed forward like a giant dragon.

Chi!

Uh-huh!

puff!

Huh...huh...!

Yang Yunliu's hair fell down and she gasped slightly. She looked at her chest and saw that a sharp sword was being pierced into her chest!

The tip of the sword is in front and the hilt is in the back.

"Sister Yunliu, you - lost!" Zhang Xuanyi came over and said coldly.

Yang Yunliu shook his fainted head and pulled out the ancient dragon sword with force. In an instant, blood spurted out uncontrollably!

It dyed her robe red and fell to the corners.

The words fell.

The space the two of them were in disappeared.

Outside, two figures appeared in the field.

A smile appeared on Qi Yunzi's face, and he glanced at the old man who had just ridiculed him.