Evil Master and Disciple

Hong Jiu flew more than two meters and then fell heavily on the ring.

There were bursts of exclamations around the ring.

Everyone speculated that Sikong Zhan's kicks might end the fight.

But the next moment, countless people exclaimed again.

Hong Jiu, with blood on the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up again.

The Burning Sky Sword in his hand slowly began to emit blazing flames.

At the same time, a flame was burning fiercely in his eyes.

Hong Jiu looked at the footprints on his white shirt on his chest. He reached out and gently brushed them off, then gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand.

Staring at the elegant Sikong Zhan opposite him.

He said slowly, "Great! Great! As expected of the Mad Dragon Swordsman Sikong Zhan! Come again!"

"Damn! These ribs aren't even broken?"

Ye Feng was stunned and kept nudging Yue Yinling beside him with his elbows.

After arching a few times, I felt something was wrong.

A little soft, a little spongy, and a little bouncy.

Both of them felt something was wrong.

They looked at each other and lowered their gazes at the same time.

Ye Feng's elbow was actually sticking on Yue Yinling's chest...

It seems unreal, and also like a dream.

So under Yue Yinling's astonished gaze, Ye Feng shamelessly rubbed her with his elbow a few times!

It’s confirmed, it’s not a dream, it’s a real feeling.

Ye Feng shuddered, swallowed his saliva, and laughed dryly: "Sister Yin Ling, I said this was an accident, do you believe it?"

"I believe you, you big-headed ghost! How dare you eat my suckling pig?! Go to hell!"

Yue Yinling is not a kind and faithful woman like Shangguan Lan.

He kicked him.

There were people everywhere, and Ye Feng had no way to avoid them. Just as he turned around to escape, he was kicked in the butt and fell to the ground.

Yue Yinling rode on Ye Feng and punched him with her pink fists.

The people around were all acquaintances, and they were a little confused when they saw Yue Yinling beating Ye Feng.

I understood it the next moment.

Yue Yinling was seen beating Ye Feng while shouting, "You little bastard! You even rubbed me a few times right in front of me!? You took advantage of me, and I still want to make sure you're full, right?"

Everyone was speechless, knowing that Ye Feng's old illness had recurred.

Nangong Yan quickly stepped forward to stop the fight, and while trying to persuade them, he kicked Ye Feng who was being ridden by Yue Yinling.

"Yin Ling, forget it, it's not like you don't know what kind of person Ye Feng is... I'll kick him... give me some face... I'll kick him..."

It was not only Nangong Yan who tried to "stop the fight", but also several other women.

Anyway, when Ye Feng was helped up, there were already several footprints of different sizes and patterns on his body.

Fortunately, this guy protected his handsome face in time. If he had been beaten black and blue and had to go on stage, wouldn’t it be so embarrassing?

Yue Yin's spiritual energy also disappeared, and she said angrily: "You little bastard, I'll let you go this time! If you try to take advantage of me again next time, I'll chop off your hands!"

Everyone also blamed Ye Feng.

Ye Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.

In fact, it was just an accident.

But for things like this, the more you explain, the more confusing it becomes. Ye Feng could only remain silent in depression and misunderstanding.

Anyway, in the minds of the disciples of Yunhai Sect, he is a bully who does all kinds of evil and often takes advantage of girls. His bad reputation has long been known outside, so it doesn't matter.

Nangong Yan stretched his head and asked curiously, "Yin Ling, how did this guy take advantage of you? I'd better be more careful next time."

Yue Yinling glanced at Nangong Yan's almost flat body that was indistinguishable from front to back.

Said: "You...you don't seem to need to be on guard. This guy probably has no interest in you!"

"Forehead……"

The women around all chuckled.

Nangong Yan's face was filled with black lines.

Nangong Yan felt extremely insulted.

She yelled, "What do you mean you have no interest in me? When he was at Mozhuxuan, he kept trying to get into my arms! I raised him with my breasts!"

Many people around looked over.

Li Xuerong quickly covered Nangong Yan's open mouth.

This little incident did not affect the direction of the fight.

On the fifth stage, Yun Shuang'er's sword-condensing power became more and more powerful.

From the initial more than a thousand Qi swords, it gradually became more than a hundred Qi swords.

These hundreds of air swords were extremely powerful. They kept shuttling through the air and flew towards their opponent Chu Tianlong from all angles.

Chu Tianlong lost the initiative from the very beginning of the fight. Yun Shuang'er had been suppressing him, and he had no time to activate his Qi sword to fight back.

The invisible sword circle had already been broken, and the protective barrier also collapsed under the continuous attack of the Qi sword.

Now Chu Tianlong can only wield the Star-Slaying Sword to resist with all his might, and he is in danger all around.

From the beginning of the fight until now, the swords of both sides have not touched each other once, and the fight seems to be almost over.

The fight on the fourth stage seemed even more bizarre.

After Hong Jiu vomited blood after being kicked several times by Sikong Zhan, everyone thought that he was going to use the long-range attack advantage of the Burning Sky Sword and use fire to fight Sikong Zhan.

As a result, Hong Jiu rushed forward with the Burning Heaven Sword and engaged in close combat with Sikong Zhan.

Sikong Zhan was really a little afraid of the long-range attack of the Burning Sky Sword. In the previous rounds, Hong Jiu's opponents were all defeated by the long-range attack.

Since he has the advantage in close combat, Sikong Zhan naturally would not be stupid enough to take the initiative to compete with Hong Jiuyuan in true energy.

The two sides moved swiftly on the ring, sword shadows constantly intertwined, and the crackling sounds of collisions were like firecrackers at night.

Arena No. 4 and Arena No. 5 are adjacent to each other. Arena No. 5 focuses on long-range attacks with whistling swords, while Arena No. 4 focuses on close combat with flashing sword shadows.

It was indeed a wonderful visual feast for the disciples who watched the competitions on the two stages at the same time.

Hong Jiu is indeed not as good as Sikong Zhan in close combat. Whether in body movement, swordsmanship, or speed, he is slightly inferior to Sikong Zhan.

But this guy is like a cockroach that can't be killed.

And the more they fight, the braver they become.

When others are at a disadvantage and continue to get injured, the glow on the magic swords and magic weapons in their hands will become weaker and weaker.

Hong Jiu's Burning Heaven Sword is just the opposite.

Every time he was injured or knocked away, after getting up again, the flames released by the Burning Sky Sword in Hong Jiu's hand would become stronger.

Ye Feng saw the changes in the Burning Heaven Sword. He rubbed his lower back and muttered to himself, "Could it be that Yue Yinling was right? Hong Jiu hasn't reached the Return to Origin Realm? Is he trying to unleash his inner fighting spirit in this desperate situation?"

Hong Jiu was once again knocked away by Sikong Zhan's sword, which contained powerful sword intent, and rolled several times.

When he stood up again, it was not just the Burning Heaven Sword that was burning, but his entire body was also filled with crimson flames.

"Damn! Fire Man!"

Ye Feng thought of the Fire Man in the Hollywood movie "X-Men".

Hong Jiu was dressed in white and his whole body was emitting flames. The strange thing was that these flames did not hurt him at all, and not even a hair of his was ignited.

Not only Sikong Zhan frowned.

Countless disciples watching the battle also showed expressions of horror.

Sikong Zhan narrowed his eyes and clenched the Mad Dragon Sword in his hand.

Only he could clearly feel the strong aura emanating from Hong Jiu.

This aura, the unyielding spirit of never giving in and never giving up, is a fighting spirit.

As the fight went on, Hong Jiu's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

It has reached its peak at this moment.

"What kind of freak is this Hong Jiu?! What Chen Shuwen said is right. This guy's fighting power was not strong at the beginning. He quickly increased his fighting power during the battle!"

Not many people know the secret of the Burning Sky Sword.

In the Yunhai Sect, only a few true disciples of the previous generation of the leader knew about it.

The reason why Yue Yinling knew this was because her master was the chief elder of Chiyun Peak, Master Shouxun.

The status of the chief elders of the four sects is no less than that of the chief elders of the six academies of Yunhai. They know many of the Yunhai Sect’s top secrets.

Outside the Yunhai Hall, the elders and seniors of the Yunhai Sect all had complicated expressions when they saw the changes in Hong Jiu on the No. 4 arena.

so similar.

It's so similar.

The young disciples had never experienced this, but the older elders of the Yunhai Sect felt very familiar with the scene on the No. 4 stage.

At this moment, Hong Jiu is like the god of war Yulin of the past.

Dressed in white, bathed in flames.

The unruly and rebellious spirit and the strong will to fight against the heavens made these elders of the Yunhai Sect have an illusion.

It seems like time has gone back more than three hundred years...

The young man in white clothes holding the Burning Sky Sword came back again.

Fatty Yulong's eyes were fixed on the No. 4 ring. His expression was a little dazed and a little sad.

There seemed to be tears.

Helping Master Yun Yi to win the throne back then was really a helpless act.

What he least wanted to see in his life was his fellow disciples killing each other.

As the youngest disciple of Master Xuanfu, his senior brothers and sisters took great care of him and did not distance themselves from him just because of his ugly appearance.

However, in the end, it turned into a fight between fellow disciples.

If a fight had really broken out in the Yunhai Hall back then, Yun Yi's faction would not have had much chance of winning.

Because Yulin was standing next to the eldest senior brother Yunhe. As long as Yulin was there, no one could use force to help Yunyi take the position.

In the end, no fight broke out that day.

The result was that Yun Yi took over and Yun He went down the mountain.

Yumian and Yulin moved away from Xingluo Peak, withdrew from the core circle of Yunhai Sect, and lived in seclusion on the floating mountain outside.

In the end, the eldest brother ended up in a miserable end.

Yulong personally killed the eldest senior brother's wife, Fairy Linglong.

"Hey……"

Fatty Yulong sighed softly.

Jade Ying Zhenren next to him heard his sigh and couldn't help but take a sneak peek.

Seeing Fatty Yulong showing a rare sad expression, she knew that Yulong must be recalling his youth again.

She stretched out her legs again and quietly kicked Yulong.

Remind him that the master is right next to him, and it would be bad if the master saw it.

Fatty Yulong glanced at True Person Yuying, his eyes still somewhat complicated.

On the ring, Hong Jiu did not foolishly rush up to fight Sikong in close combat this time.

He started to fight back.

With his left hand behind his back, his right arm holding the Burning Heaven Sword stretched out, holding the immortal sword horizontally.

Wrapped in flames, his body slowly rose into the air.

Sikong Zhan's expression was serious and solemn.

He knew that the fighting so far was just the appetizer, and the battle between him and Hong Jiu would truly begin from this moment on.

Sikong Zhan's body also slowly flew into the air.

He continued to activate the sword techniques, and swords of energy that seemed to be real began to condense around his body.

As the sword intent urged on, some disciples close to the arena felt the immortal swords in their hands or on their backs begin to tremble uneasily, as if attracted by some mysterious power.

Just as everyone was staring intently at the fight on Arena No. 4, Yun Shuang'er, dressed in fluttering white, flew down from the arena.

I thought Ye Feng would be the first to congratulate me.

It turned out that Ye Feng had his back to the No. 5 arena where he was competing, and his eyes were staring straight at the No. 4 arena in the north.

Not only him, but also his senior sisters were the same.

She didn't care about other people. Ye Feng didn't pay attention to her competition, which made Yun Shuang'er feel a little disappointed.

She said nothing, reintegrated into the team, and looked at the competition on the fourth ring.

Because she knew that the winner of the next round between Hong Jiu and Si Kong Zhan would either be herself or Miao Xiaorou.

Yun Shuang'er was still very concerned about the battle between Hong Jiu and Si Kong Zhan.

woohoo...

The weather changed drastically, and a fierce gale carrying scorching heat waves blew down from the ring.

Almost everyone had the same thought in their mind.

"What a powerful flame..."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, after Sikong Zhan condensed more than a thousand white energy swords, Hong Jiu finally moved.

He pointed his sword to the sky, his expression arrogant and defiant.

He shouted, "Get up!"

The Burning Sky Sword shot out a pillar of fire, shooting straight into the sky.

"break!"

Another loud shout.

The top of the fire column suddenly exploded.

Then a sea of ​​fire formed above their heads.

As Hong Jiu continued to urge, the area of ​​the sea of ​​fire became larger and larger, and the flames became more and more fierce.

"Flames burning the sky?!"

Hong Jiu had used this move in his first fight with Chen Shuwen.

Now this trick appears again!

Compared with half a month ago, the raging flames that Hong Jiu urged at this moment seemed to be more powerful.

Sikong Zhan looked up at the raging sea of ​​fire above his head, his eyes becoming as sharp as a knife.

The blazing flames formed waves of scorching fire, continuously pouring down from above.

Sikong Zhan felt as if he was in a furnace.

Fortunately, he set up a protective barrier to block most of the heat wave.

If an ordinary mortal were to be caught in a heat wave of this magnitude, he would probably have been roasted to death.

Sikong Zhan's eyes reflected the sea of ​​fire all over the sky, and he said hoarsely, "Brother Hong, you are truly amazing. This move, Blazing Sky, is much more powerful than the last time you activated it."

Hong Jiu said slowly: "When facing a strong opponent, I will become stronger. When facing a strong opponent like Junior Brother Sikong, I will naturally give it my all."

Sikong Zhan said, "Using such a powerful move must be very strenuous for you. Even if you defeat me with this move today, it will still be extremely damaging to you. Do you think you can face the next opponent the day after tomorrow?"

Hong Jiu said: "I don't want to think about the future now, I just want to defeat you."

Sikong Zhan smiled and said, "Okay, then let's have a good fight!"

Under the ring, Yue Yinling, who had been taken advantage of before, came to Ye Feng again.

He whispered, "Let me correct you. My previous guess was wrong. Hong Jiu is definitely a master of the Guiyuan Realm."

"I do not want to talk to you."

Ye Feng turned his head and looked to the side, just in time to see Yun Shuang'er standing beside him in a flowing white dress.

Ye Feng was stunned and asked, "Shuang'er, why did you come down?"

Yun Shuang'er glanced at him and said, "My battle is over, so I came down naturally. It's just that some people don't pay much attention to it."

"Forehead?"

Ye Feng turned around and glanced at Arena No. 5.

Then he put on a surprised expression, stepped forward, and said, "Shuang'er, congratulations on your advancement! I've actually been following you the whole time... I just turned around to watch the match between Hong Jiu and Si Kong Zhan."

"roll!"

"okay……"

Ye Feng felt that Chu Yun Shuang'er seemed to have a lot of resentment towards him, so he tactfully stepped aside.

The female disciples of Mozhuxuan also gathered around at this moment to congratulate the junior sister on her successful promotion.

(Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and good health to your family! I would also like to thank [The Donkey in the Production Team Dare Not Rest 1] and [Mr.CB.] for their "explosive update and flower-sprinkling" gifts. I will not update today, but will update three chapters tomorrow.)