This sudden competition was like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, which instantly attracted everyone's attention. Even Ren Yixun couldn't help but feel excited and looked towards Luoyue Palace.

Wherever, two figures were slowly walking out. They were both very beautiful, but they had completely different temperaments. Huang Youqi was like a beauty in the world, so beautiful that she was heart-warming. Feng Yuansheng had a few cool and slender bodies, a bit of male heroic posture, elegant and uninhabited.

Although their beauty makes people excited, what arouses Ren Yixun the most is not their beauty, but their strength and talent.

The moment Huang Youqi showed his strength, Ren Yixun wanted to know which of the two girls is the most powerful? But what unexpected happened happened. The battle between the two girls was undoubtedly the biggest highlight of this competition.

No one wants to miss it.

Even the elders on the platform showed an interesting look.

On the battle stage, Huang Youqi and Feng Yuan's voices looked at each other from afar as everyone looked at each other, with a hint of determination on their faces, and their eyes gradually became sharp.

Both women were the most geniuses in this competition, and they were both the bloodline of the Fire-Sporting Divine Beast. Naturally, there was a little more hostility in their eyes. No one allowed to let go, but no one dared to underestimate anyone.

Moreover, the relationship between the two is a bit complicated, which can be seen when Ren Yixun was practicing in the Zhenwu Tower.

"Huang Youqi, I didn't expect that after five years, we would have a battle. This time, I will definitely not lose." Feng Yuansheng's voice was cold and a firm look appeared in her eyes.

"Then let me try it, let me see how much your strength has increased compared to five years ago?" Although Huang Youqi's appearance seemed very calm, she was not sure in her heart. Five years ago, Feng Yuansheng was so inferior to herself in her realm at that time. Now, five years have passed, and Huang Youqi does not have much advantage in the realm of martial arts.

"Start". With a sound of falling, Feng Yuansheng stepped out and rushed towards Huang Youqi. And two long swords appeared in her hand from time to time.

The sword light was sharp, and with a few wisps of sword energy burst out in the void, blooming with a sharp cold light, covering Huang Youqi.

"Talented magical powers are burned." Faced with Feng Yuansheng's frontal attack, Huang Youqi used his magical powers as soon as possible. Obviously, Huang Youqi also paid great attention to this competition.

He adopted the domineering power of "If you don't take action, you'll be shocked when you take action." However, Feng Yuan's voice was not very human. Although her body was rushing forward, her eyes fell meticulously on Huang Youqi.

When she saw her body flashing and bursting out powerful blood and energy, she knew that something was wrong. Her body subconsciously slipped and fled elsewhere. Then she flashed a few times and returned to her original place, releasing her talented magical powers.

"Innate magical powers, Qinghuo." With a loud shout, a huge phantom appeared behind Feng Yuansheng. The green feathers shone brightly under the light of the flames. The green wings opened, and the green flame spread in all directions, making the void seem to be solidified.

Feng Yuansheng himself burst into cold light in the blue fire in the sky, looking at the opposite side.

Opposite, Huang Youqi was bathing in the red flames. The red light shone her clothes brighter, like a fairy bathed in the fire. Behind her, a huge bird stood alone, holding her head up to the sky, emitting a huge power.

"The first move of Fire Cloud Palm, break the hand." Huang Youqi's eyes narrowed, his palm slapped out, and his body was like a sharp arrow, shooting towards Feng Yuansheng, and her sharp power was like a spreading raser.

In an instant, it cut through the void and bombarded the ground, as if it wanted to destroy everything and cover Feng Yuansheng.

"The first form of the Qinghuo Sutra, the green fire comes." Seeing the destructive palm grabbing towards him, Feng Yuan shouted suddenly, and the blue light was bright all over her body, echoing the blue phoenix behind her, and suddenly turned into a blue earth around her.

In the blue flame, Feng Yuansheng stretched out his hand and turned into a fist, swung his palms towards the opposite side. Suddenly, two balls of flames collided in the void, burning endlessly, and then burst out suddenly and spread around.

The endless heat wave spread around with the flames, surging vastly. But at the center of the battle platform, it was charred. But everyone's eyes were not on this, but on the young woman standing on both sides.

At this moment, they looked at each other with a terrifying cold light burst out from their eyes. The phantom of the flames behind them seemed even larger and more lush, turning the battle platform into two extremes.

One is red and the other is blue and blue. At this time, these two beautiful bodies are like the masters of the world, standing at both ends of the battle platform, with a sharp fighting spirit in their eyes, looking at each other, as if they are about to burn.

"The Green Fire Sutra, this girl actually knows the Martial Arts. It seems that this girl is the daughter of that person; it is not simple for another girl, she even learned the Fire Cloud Palm of her ancestors. She can't be his descendant, she really gives us face to the Zhenwu Hall." Zhenren Minghua sat high on the platform, with a brilliant look in her eyes and said with a smile.

"Yes, I wonder if he has found the ancestor? He is our absolute genius in recent hundreds of years and a strong man in the Zhenwu Hall." An old man said.

"Well, but that girl's realm is too bottom after all. It would be great to be able to exert the power of three levels in one competition. I guess she will lose in this competition." An old man said.

"Yes, the martial arts scriptures are not ordinary martial arts after all, but the essence of every powerful person's martial arts. It is already difficult to just record the moves in them, let alone turn them into your own use." Not far away, an elder nodded slightly and said.

Just as several elders were talking, Feng Yuansheng's face looked pale. After repeated collisions, she gradually realized the exquisiteness contained in Huang Youqi's palm technique.

Although the palm technique used by Huang Youqi is not a set of martial arts scriptures, it is the supreme martial arts mastered by his ancestors.

This set of martial arts is his understanding of the Fire Bloodline, as well as the martial arts crystals that accumulate hundreds of schools of thought and seize its essence. Compared with the powerful martial arts classics, it is better than a series of advantages such as low consumption and huge power.

During the implementation process, there will never be a series of problems such as physical overdraft.

But the Martial Classic is a Martial Classic after all, and it must be much more powerful than martial arts. However, at this time, Feng Yuansheng was still inexperienced and his martial arts were low, so the power he exerted was less than the original third level. In addition, the Martial Classic consumed a lot, so Huang Youqi gained the upper hand.

But Huang Youqi was also very uncomfortable at this time, but she was still much better than Feng Yuan's voice.

"I'm defeated. I'm defeated again." Feng Yuansheng swung two more punches, but the consumption of the Martial Classic was huge. It was no longer possible to gather the power of the Martial Classic in the last punch, but an ordinary blood and energy attack.

When the last punch was swung, Feng Yuansheng's face suddenly lost his spirit, and there was only a look of depression.

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