The middle-aged man in purple clothes is as handsome as his demeanor.

He said loudly: "Xuanyuan Sheng, you are still so ignorant of raising your head. Try to take me with a palm."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ziyi's middle-aged man suddenly pushed out his right palm and slapped at Xuanyuan Sheng. His palm power was windy and he had a thunderous momentum.

Xuanyuan Sheng looked solemn, and he unsheathed the sword in his hand and attacked the middle-aged man in purple. The peak combat power of the second-grade Martial Emperor instantly became awe-inspiring, filled with powerful power.

Suddenly.

The purple-clothed flashed, and everyone's eyes were filled with a flash. The big sword in Xuanyuan Sheng's hand was taken away by the middle-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-clothed purple-

"Wow!" said.

Xuanyuan Sheng sprayed out a mouthful of blood, his body was shaking, as if he was about to fall down at any time, obviously suffering from severe internal injuries.

Long Qingyun was shocked. The palm power used by the middle-aged man in Ziyi just now was strong, and it seemed to have some similarities with the powerful force.

Helian Tiedian rose into the air, jumped towards Xuanyuan Sheng, and held Xuanyuan Sheng's back, and Xuanyuan Sheng's shaking figure stopped.

I felt a stream of internal force constantly entering my body, and Xuanyuan Sheng's pale face had a trace of blood.

The middle-aged man in purple stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Helian Tiezhan leisurely, looking as if he was sure to win.

Helian Tiezhan put down Xuanyuan Sheng, who was no longer in trouble, stood up and said sternly:

"Baili Tusheng, you are still back."

The middle-aged man in Ziyi was Baili Tusheng. He smiled slightly and said, "Shouldn't I come back? I was originally grown up in the Fengchi tribe, so it was natural to come back."

Helian Tiezhan said sternly: "But you said seven years ago that once you lose, you will never return to Feng Chi tribe."

Baili Tusheng raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Helian Tiezhan and said, "Just, why don't you come back? All the things that belong to me will be taken back today."

Helian Tiezhan was also very proud and said loudly: "Okay, today we will settle the new and old accounts together!"

After saying that, Helian Tiezhan pulled out the green sword and whistled towards Baili Tusheng. Baili Tusheng did not dare to be careless at all, and pulled out the cold iron sword from his waist to block it.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of the weapons colliding sounded violently. The two of them fought quickly and had several moves in the blink of an eye.

The entire hall of the main hall was filled with abundant true energy, and the heaven and earth were filled with two unparalleled sword energy.

Only then did everyone see clearly that both of them were at the realm of high-level martial emperors. Baili Tusheng did not seem to have the peak combat power of the ninth-grade martial emperor like Murong Cheng mentioned, and Helian Tiezhan was not just the cultivation level of the seventh-grade martial emperor.

The more they fought, the more they became, the more they fought, the faster they were.

From a distance, two purple robe shadows intertwined and attacked each other.

In an instant, the two of them confronted each other for more than twenty moves. Although Baili Tusheng had a little advantage, Helian Tiezhan could also be resolved one by one.

Xuanyuan Sheng was helped back into the seat by Helian Zabu.

I don’t know if Xuanyuan Sheng was rough and thick-skinned or Baili Tusheng showed mercy, Xuanyuan Sheng’s face gradually became rosy, and it seemed that the internal injuries were no longer serious.

Gu Jianqiu sat on the tiger-skin chair on the side of the guest seat, smiling at Long Qingyun and Qi Mocheng, looking very leisurely.

Qi Mocheng was shocked.

Gu Jianqiu and he are among the top ten masters in Nanyong. It is logical that they should be at the level of the first-level Martial Emperor, but it seems that they are at the level of the intermediate-level Martial Emperor.

"Ah!" A scream suddenly came from the crowd.

The Baili Tu Sheng's sword turned sharply and stabbed Helian Tiezhan with a backhand sword. It turned out that this move was just a false move.

I saw a flash of purple shadows, Baili Tusheng rose up from the ground, jumped several feet high, reaching the roof of the main hall, and then hovered in the air, diving towards Helian Tiezhan like a big roc spreading its wings.

From a distance, man and sword are united.

From a distance, it looked like a flying geese from the sky, and suddenly fell into the sky. It was the unique skill of Master Xuanye, a generation of monks, "Lingxi Yijian".

The martial emperor masters present were all famous swordsmen. The wonderfulness of this "Lingxi Yijian" is really shocking and amazing.

According to rumors in the martial arts world, a martial arts genius appeared in the Tubo holy land, and this martial arts genius was also a Taoist monk, whose magic name was Xuan Ye, and he was the master of Helian Tiezhan.

It seems that Baili Tusheng is also Xuanye's apprentice. Baili Tusheng is two years younger than Helian Tiezhan, so he should be his junior brother. Both of them are Xuanye's lay disciples.

It is reasonable to say.

Buddhist monks generally do not use swords as weapons, but Xuan Ye seems to have a special liking for swordsmanship. After reading a large number of swordsmanship secrets, visiting many famous swordsmanship masters in the Western Regions, he combined with Zen principles.

Xuan Ye realized this set of "Lingxi Yi Sword", which was divided into seven styles, each of which was amazingly powerful and extremely fierce.

Of course, Helian Tiezhan knew the power of this "Lingxi Yi Sword". Suddenly, his true energy surged, and everyone was shocked. At this time, Helian Tiezhan was already the peak combat power of the eighth-grade Martial Emperor.

The Helian Iron moved several feet horizontally, rose up from the ground, jumping several feet high, reaching the roof of the main hall, and then hovered in the air, the man and sword were united, and dived towards Baili Tusheng like an eagle outside the sky.

He used his own way to treat his body. He was almost like a withdrawal of Baili Tusheng's posture, movements and moves just now.

Helian Iron-occupy sword force Xiaoxiao.

The fighting spirit was burning and awe-inspiring, and the peak combat power of the eighth-rank Martial Emperor was confronted with Baili Tusheng, the ninth-rank Martial Emperor. His powerful momentum was blooming fiercely.

"Clang clang!" After three sounds.

Baili Tusheng took two steps back and stood firmly. Helian Tiezhan took three steps back and also stabilized his body.

Both of them are at the realm of high-level martial emperors, and the difference in combat power is not large, and momentum and will seem particularly important.

Helian Tiezhan has a talent and a strong spirit. Although he is behind his junior brother's first-rank, the peak combat power of the eighth-rank Martial Emperor is actually only half a step away from the ninth-rank Martial Emperor.

Everyone was also surprised. The two of them had equal force. Why did Baili Tusheng make a comeback? Is there still a backup plan?

Baili Tusheng's mouth raised slightly, and a cunning smile appeared. Suddenly, his true energy swelled up, the entire hall trembled, and everyone's heart suddenly stagnated, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The heroes were dumbfounded. At this time, Baili Tusheng was filled with the power of a tiger lying on the dragon plate, which made people feel that they were both jealous.

Among the five people brought by Qi Mocheng, the two with the worst cultivation level directly slid down from the tiger-skin chair and twitched on the ground. They were obviously injured by Baili Tusheng's powerful aura.

Gu Jianqiu Yun was calm and gentle, with a calm face, thinking:

"It seems that the lord must have taken the 'Great Return' skill suddenly improved and he has reached the realm of Martial Master."

Baili Tusheng has a very strong aura.

He held the sword in his left hand, slowly pushed out a palm with his right hand, and one palm transformed into eight styles. He slapped Helian Tiezhan from up, down, left and right, and from all directions. His majestic power was the cultivation level of a first-class martial master.

Helian Iron Die suddenly felt the palm power from all directions.

He rushed towards himself with a rush of mountains and seas, and had no choice but to retreat and no battle. For the first time in his life, he felt that death was so advanced from himself.

I felt discouraged and completely discouraged. In a trance, Helian Tiezhan suddenly realized that his mind was captured by Baili Tusheng.

What a Helian Tiezhan, who is worthy of being the eighth-rank martial emperor's state of mind. In the flash of lightning, he suddenly used the "Lingxi Sword" and transformed into seven sword lights to face Baili Tusheng.

"Boom..." Eight palm prints and seven sword energy collided in the air, and there was a loud bang.

"Wow!" He Lian Tiezhan sprayed out a mouthful of blood, his body shaking.

Everyone was moved and was shocked and shocked.

A green shadow flashed, and Long Qingyun suddenly rushed to Helian Tiezhan, holding up Helian Tiezhan and moved several feet horizontally.

The speed is incredible. It is the unique light skills of Yu Jingzhou, the master of military genius.

"Move Phantom".
Chapter completed!