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Chapter 787: The sword fight is over, and Emei is defeated

"Master Yifan, how about you go this time?" Zhong Yuan, the leader of Tongyao, did not hesitate at all, and was delayed at all. It was natural, as if all the elders of the Emei Sect were realizing that he had arranged an opponent. "Qi"

In this situation, when this happened, Miao Yizhen, the head of the Emei Sect, came into Qi Shuming's heart, "How could this happen? Isn't the heroic monk Yifan the last Yaoxian master in Tongyao League? How could Zhong Yuan waste him here? Is he really confident that the heroic monk Yifan can beat his senior brother, or is it not his last trump card?"[]

Miao Yizhen entered Qi Shuming's heart, and countless thoughts came. For a moment, he seemed to feel his head was about to explode.

In the end, Miao Yizhen entered Qi Shuming and chose to give up thinking. Because the heroic monk Yifan had already entered the scope of the arena, the real reason would be clear soon. He just needed to see it well, that's it.

"Master Yifan, I didn't expect that you would really become a member of the Tongyao Alliance." Xuan Zhenzi did not take action immediately, but spoke first.

"I didn't expect that all of this might be the guidance of the Buddha!" ​​The heroic monk Yifan put his hands together, his face calmly, and he replied naturally.

This answer, that is, time, let Xuan Zhenzi hold the hope in his heart, and it will be shattered. Originally, he still hoped that the heroic monk Yifan had other ideas to join the Tongyao Alliance. The hope was shattered, but Xuan Zhenzi no longer spent his energy to speak those code words, that is, time said, "What I do is also the guidance of the Buddha. Now, let us use our strength to prove who we are truly guided by the Buddha, and who has just fallen into the devil's obstacle!"

"Okay!" The heroic monk Yifan responded without any hesitation.

"call--"

Xuan Zhenzi didn't say anything anymore, and immediately slashed out with one sword. At that time, Xuan Zhenzi joined the sword and turned into a breeze, warm and moist, but at an extremely high speed, it slashed towards the heroic monk Yifan.

The heroic monk Yifan smiled and recited the Buddha's name from his mouth, and his figure disappeared. When he reappeared, the heroic monk Yifan had already appeared at the tail of the breeze. His two fingers were together and he shouted, "Sword of Mingwang!"

"Swish--"

With a light sound, the breeze, like a tangible cloth, was cut into two halves by the sword light pointed out by the heroic monk Yifan, and it was difficult to close again.

Then, the heroic monk Yifan changed his fingers to grab, his five fingers bent slightly, and a sword light fell from his fingertips. In an instant, he hid the breeze that was divided into two halves. Then, he strangled it hard, like an extremely huge turbine, trying to completely crush the breeze.

However, at this moment, just before the sword light was truly powerful, the breeze spontaneously dissipated, and replaced by a white light smoke mist, which easily escaped from the cage constructed by the five sword lights.

As soon as the white smoke was dragged out, it turned into a storm, sweeping towards the heroic monk Yifan in a violent way. The momentum filled the land, covering a thousand feet of land, all wrapped in it, and even the void was shattered. It seemed that the place where the storm was swept away was like another world.

Now, the heroic monk Yifan did not use the escape method to dodge, but instead roared violently, which was really like a lion's roar and a dragon's roar. With this roar, countless golden lusters were born out of thin air and blessed on the body of the heroic monk Yifan. In an instant, the heroic monk Yifan was set off as if the real Buddha had arrived.

At this time, the heroic monk Yifan punched out with a sudden punch, "Bang" the void exploded, and in an instant, an extremely huge hole appeared. Although, immediately afterwards, he heard the endless slight sword energy and broke again under the impact of the endless slight sword energy, but the heroic monk Yifan's second punch was also bombarded out.

The sound of rumbling and explosions was like rolling thunder in the air, and it kept ringing.

At this moment, tens of millions of monks who can truly see the battle situation clearly can count both slaps. Because the extremely powerful space storm has twisted the entire arena into paste.

"The eldest brother is the eldest brother, and he actually came up with such a way to completely isolate the battle in the alien space. In this way, the sign of the robbery formation pattern will not be affected at all!" Ascetic headshot saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes! You and I are not as good as the eldest brother in this regard!" Miao Yizhen entered Qi Shuming and sighed, "I hope that in this time, the eldest brother can easily defeat Yifan and save our Emei Sect's face!"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang,"

The sound of the heroic monk Yifan was like a real Buddha, standing in the void, with his divine fist sweeping across all directions, destroying the void and suppressing the turbulent flow. At first glance, he looked like the master of this world.

However, if you look closely, you will find that countless transparent needles about inches long and thin as cow hair were sweeping towards the heroic monk Yifan and stinging the sword. The heroic monk Yifan waved his fists and was the main target of extermination. However, there were too many white spoons, and they were extremely sharp, so it was difficult to completely wipe them out. Every time, there were always some fish that slipped through the net, following the weakness of the magic light of the heroic monk Yifan's body protection, and brought them serious injuries.

"Atomization, the great magical power of sword energy atomization at this time! Unexpectedly, Xuan Zhenzi actually achieved this method. This time he chose to fight hard, which was really a mistake. I should use the Heart Light Escape Technique to fight him!"

The heroic monk Yifan thought that he would have an advantage in following this close combat route, but he didn't expect that this was not the case at all. However, now the entire void is blocked by the infinite sword energy emitted by Xuan Zhenzi, and it is impossible to exert the advantage of speed again.

If he had just joined the Tongyao League, the heroic monk Yifan would have admitted defeat without hesitation. Anyway, it would have been a loss of his own face. There was nothing else, and the big boss was in the Tongyao League. But now, the heroic monk Yifan would not do this. Because, after such a period of time, he felt from the bottom of his heart that the Tongyao League had the ability to change the general trend of the entire world. In his heart, he had really decided to follow the Tongyao League and go to the end.

Therefore, the heroic monk Yifan decided that as long as he had not felt the threat of life, he would continue to persevere, so that the monks from Yao could see the character of the monks of Tongyao League, and form a sharp contrast with the situation of the Emei Sect.

The heroic monk Yifan's plan was that when it was, the attack power was much weaker and more was used to defend it, and he was desperately trying to waste it. Xuan Zhenzi couldn't help but complain secretly about this. He maintained such powerful magical powers and consumed a lot.

At this moment, Xuan Zhenzi hated the heroic monk Yifan to the core. However, no matter how much he hated him, he had no choice but to continue to persevere and completely defeat the heroic monk Yifan.

Almost two and a half hours passed, and the heroic monk Yifan was bleeding from the mouth and was beaten out of the ring. If it weren't for Zhong Yuan's immediate action, he would have fallen heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Xuan Zhenzi stood on the ring with his hands on his back, looking relaxed and freehand, as if it was such a relaxing thing to defeat the heroic monk Yifan.

The two enrolled each won the praise and appreciation of a group of monks, and they each had their own gains.

Although Xuan Zhenzi defeated the heroic monk Yifan in this round, Zhong Yuan did not feel disappointed. On the contrary, he was very happy. Because, from this round, he could see that the heroic monk Yifan had a sincere heart for the Tongyao Alliance.

The idea of ​​watching the monks was that they were white spoon. On the ring, if a sword fight ended, there would naturally be another one. Soon, another pair of monks got into the ring and fought. In this round, Emei sent out the Master Baiyun Master Yuan Jing, the head of the seven immortals of Luofu, and on the side of Tongyao Alliance, the Yaolan God Lord Ji Fan.

As expected, the great success was won by the god of Yaolan Ji Fan.

The sword fighting continued, and soon another pair of monks entered the arena.

After two deaths, the eighth formation ended, and the Emei Sect Dragon Slayer was the top winner!

Ten days later, the fifteenth formation ended, and the elder of the Tongyao Alliance won!

On the 28th, the 30th stage, which is the last stage, was won by the naked leader of Tongyao League.

At this moment, the cultivators watching the battle were no longer surprised by the victory of the Tongyao Alliance again. Because, the endless stream of Yaoxian-level powers emerged in the Tongyao Alliance, which had completely convinced them of the strength of the Tongyao Alliance!

Thirty formations of swords, Tongyao Alliance won a total of twenty-one battles, and it was a great victory. Such a result made the loyal monks of the Emei Sect and the Emei Sect feel like they suddenly realized their dreams.

When Miao Yizhen entered Qi Shuming, she felt that his ears were roaring and his head was confused. Until now, he couldn't understand how the earth immortals of the Tongyao League suddenly jumped into Yaoxian. It was precisely because of this that at the end, he didn't care so much about Zhong Yuan's complete replacement of him and becoming the absolute protagonist.

Because even he himself wanted to have these three sword fighting battles to get a disaster soon. Because, these three sword fighting battles have become a nightmare for him and the entire Emei Sect.

Soon, Xiuning Island finally dispersed and became extremely cold. However, all monks could understand that a greater excitement would be launched in the entire monk world.

However, they were not sure whether the starter of this lively event was the Emei Sect or the Tongyao Alliance.

To be continued
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