"Scene two, I'll teach you."

A cold voice came, let the crowd eyes, along the sound source to look at the past.

Tianyi religion, located in the ice region, is equally famous with Zhengyang religion and Zhuque religion, which are collectively called the three major religions.

In the ice region, it is not much worse than the ice valley.

It was the leader of Tianyi sect who opened his mouth. He was a middle-aged man with purple robes and a cold look.

After his voice dropped, a young man came out of Tianyi sect's disciples and immediately walked towards the center of the square.

"Tianyijiao, Mo lie!" Teach.

"Mo lie, the first disciple of Tianyi sect, one of the ten strongest young martial artists in the three regions, has already achieved eight times cultivation in Lingwu realm."

The crowd changed color in an instant. The eight strongest young people in the three regions, each of whom was gifted by heaven, had strong accomplishments.

However, one of them, ice Valley genius Han Shuo, ranked second among the ten, is said to have been killed in the riot.

When the news came back to the ice field, the ice valley was infuriated.

However, the crowd did not know that Chu Chen, the murderer who killed Han Shuo, was among them.

"I'll let you do it first." Mo lie spoke confidently and looked cold.

Yuting, a disciple of tianque palace, did not talk nonsense, but started directly. From the hands of xianxianyu, a blue sword appeared and quickly chopped at Mo lie.

She is very clear that her own cultivation is not as good as that of Mo lie. Only by starting first can she seize a chance. Otherwise, she will not win this competition.

Not far away, tianque palace, a group of people, incomparably nervous watching this competition.

Among the disciples of tianque palace, Yunchu's accomplishments are pretty good, but she was almost killed by Qianfeng. Yuting is also one of the outstanding disciples. If she fails again, few people in tianque palace can fight.

This duel is not fair. There is a big gap between ten powerful forces and ten famous disciples of tianque palace.

If you deal with ten members of a sect, tianque palace still has an advantage, but it is quite passive now. No matter how many talented disciples there are, it can't compare with dozens of forces present.

On the square, the sword in Yuting's hand turns into a ray of light, and cuts straight at Mo lie. However, Mo lie dodges the sword and strides forward like a poisonous snake.

"Ice shadow killing skill!"

Mo lie's mouth in a chide, a cold gas burst out, the body is divided into three, on the field, appeared three Mo lie, let everyone's eyes a coagulation.

Ice shadow's unique killing skill is a martial skill of Tianyi sect. It is said that it can cultivate ten incarnations at most, making the enemy unable to distinguish between the real and the virtual.

Mo lie is just a disciple, but he has cultivated three ways of self-cultivation. I have to say that he is very powerful. As the first ten young people in the three regions, he deserves his name.

"Three figures!"

The color of a trace of suspicion flickers from Yuting's eyes, and this sword flutters in the air, which makes her heart already empty for a moment.

Now, Mori exerts Tianyi's martial arts skills, one for three. With her eyesight, she can't see which is the real body.

In this trance, the three figures have been killed. The cold air is surging, and the void is submerged.

If you can't fight, you have to fight. Ten matches are very important. You can't lose one!

Yu Ting's eyes, suddenly burst out a cold chill, the hands of the blue sword, Teng, a glimmer of dazzling light flashing, frozen heart killing machine, huff and puff.

Green light sword, directly split into the shadow.

Since it is impossible to judge which one is the real body, attack all three figures with the sword.

This method seems stupid, but it is the most effective. If you continue to hesitate, Mo lie will be killed. Yuting will not even have a chance to fight back. She will be defeated directly.

A flash of blue sword, and the collision with the attack of Mo lie, the real body of Mo lie, in the eyes of countless people, instantly split.

Virtual shadow, not the real body!

Jade Ting eyes cold, without hesitation, the sword in hand, and then cut down a person.

There was another explosion, and the second Mo lie's figure was broken.

The two figures split, the remaining one must be the real body.

Yuting's heart a joy, is ready to hand the sword, split to the real body of Mo lie, a very terrible cold, crazy swept over, will her for a moment.

The startled eyes saw that Mo lie's real body had already taken the first step. She killed her at the moment. With a sharp palm, she went straight to her body to chop it.

Sword! In a critical moment, Yuting waved her sword, which was an instinctive reaction. In this palm, any evasion was futile, and she could only kill it with the sword in her hand.

All of a sudden, a black iron collision sound came out, which made the crowd tremble. Could Mo lie still pick up the blade empty handed?

How can flesh compare with sword?

On the palm of Mo lie's hand, a pure white light burst out, breaking the blue sword.

This palm, accurately fell on Yuting, delicate body a tremor, like rain hit banana, head down, at any time may be destroyed.A mouthful of red blood, from the mouth, mercilessly fell down on the clothes, suddenly, burst out dazzling red.

Mo lie exerts force, spare force regeneration, will Yuting directly fly out, bang a sound fell at Baifeng's feet, let her eyes suddenly a cold.

Yuting's meridians are broken at the place where she is hit. Although she will not die, she will affect her future practice. She is as cruel as Qian Feng, a disciple of ice valley.

Mo lie broke Yuting's meridians, which made her unable to practice in the future.

"Let's go!" Mo lie smiles coldly, facing Baifeng's murderous eyes, he exits without fear.

"Next, I will teach you Zhengyang!"

Just after the contest, another voice came out. It was Zhengyang sect, one of the three major religions. It was the founder of Zhengyang sect who spoke.

After his death, he suddenly stepped out of a disciple. His body was magnificent and his cultivation was not weaker than that of Mo lie.

"Zhuo Xing, one of the top ten young strong men in the three regions, is also the eight levels of Lingwu realm, and is a talented disciple of Zhengyang cult."

There was a sneer on many people's faces. After ten contests, each sect sent a strong disciple. How could tianque palace resist?

Even if tianque saint is very powerful, she can only win one competition, and the other nine are doomed to lose.

The tianque palace disciple who fought against Zhuo Xing is also the eight heavy Lingwu state disciple. This is the only one Baifeng can send out.

No matter whether you win or lose, in the fourth game, if you are the opponent, you will still send eight disciples of Lingwu realm, and there will be no one in tianque palace to fight.

Except for the heavenly palace saint!

"Thirty years of old ancestors have not come out. According to the truth, tianque palace has a lot of inside information, so there are not a few outstanding disciples. It is strange that all forces can not sit still."

In the crowd, Chu Chen stared at the white phoenix snake, dozens of disciples, and found that their accomplishments were not high.

In addition, in addition to the white phoenix, there are only two elders there. Similarly, the breath is not strong.

"Tianque palace, since it is the first force in the snow field and has been declining for 30 years, there must be a dozen elders. Why didn't they appear? It's strange!"

Chu Chen touched his nose, and the color of doubt flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the disciples sent by tianque palace and Zhuo Xing had already started a big war. Both of them were eight levels of Lingwu realm and were equally matched. Unlike the last two contests, they ended the battle as soon as possible.

Among the top ten young and powerful men in the three regions, all of them are male warriors. Therefore, tianque palace is full of women, and no one is among them.

But it depends on the fighting power. At this time, the disciple of tianque palace is no less than Zhuo Xing.

The two men fought for ten rounds, and the cold air burst out for nine days. It was extremely fierce. However, there was still no winner or loser.

Zhuo Xing, gradually a little impatient, but at this time, flashed a trace of playful abuse in his eyes and launched the attack again.

After his fist was resisted by the disciples of tianque palace, his left hand suddenly came out and attacked the other side.

The disciple of tianque palace had a quick reaction and caught Zhuo Xing's left hand at the first time.

But at this time, Zhuo Xing showed a sneer, the attack of the palm, suddenly flip, seize the other party's sleeve, back suddenly a close.

Chi La, tianque palace disciple, the sleeve of his arm was directly torn off, until he cracked to his chest. Suddenly, the snow-white skin was exposed. She let out a cry of surprise, gave up the attack, and quickly covered her exposed position with her hand.

"Hum!" Zhuo Xing sneered, staring at the snow-white skin without fear, showing the color in his eyes.