The team formation at Wuling Mountain gave them a tacit understanding.
At this moment, these people arrived at the side of 'Qiao Tianjiao' without showing any trace.
"Qiao Tianjiao, who do you think will win?"
Yun Lingfeng lowered her voice and asked Qiao Tianjiao.
He knew that although Qiao Tianjiao was not a direct disciple, he would never be below them.
"this……"
Qiao Ji hesitated to speak, then looked at Du Shaoling, who had been staring at the field, and said, "What do you think?" Jiujiu
"Lou Ying is afraid that he will be defeated."
Du Shaoling frowned slightly.
"The cultivation level of Lou Ying at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm is extremely strong and powerful. The disciples of the Sixth Level Martial Spirit Realm of Ten Thousand Poison Valley are just relying on the advantage of poisonous gas. Over time, they should fall into decline." Nan Gucheng said this.
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"Lou Ying is no longer weak, but the disciple from the Ten Thousand Poison Valley is clearly stalling for time. His poisonous energy will affect the true energy, and Lou Ying may not be able to hold on any longer."
Jiuliang Qingjian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw some clues.
"Pfft..."
Sure enough, after the next ten moves, Lou Ying seemed to have some problems. His energy was stagnant and he became more and more constrained. Yao Hu found an opportunity and used a series of sword skills to attack Lou Ying head-on. Lou Ying vomited blood and flew backwards.
"Bang!"
The building eagle fell heavily to the ground, its face turned pale, and black spots appeared on its face, which was affected by the poisonous gas.
"Whoosh..."
Yao Hu rushed out and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to take action, but his eyes were filled with chills.
"Lou Ying has been defeated!"
The protector of Youtianyan Sect immediately stepped forward and brought back Lou Ying, who was seriously injured.
"snort!"
Seeing that the protector of Tianyan Sect intervened and brought the person back, Yao Hu had no choice but to give up.
At this moment, Yao Hu's face was also pale, and he pointed the thick-backed sword directly at the disciples of Tianyan Sect. He looked around, sneered and mocked: "The inner sect disciples of Tianyan Sect, who are at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm, are just rubbish!"
"Senior Brother Yao Hu is invincible, and the disciples of Tianyan Sect are vulnerable to a single blow!"
"Tianyan Sect disciples are rubbish!"
In the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, there was a roar of ridicule and ridicule, cheering for Yao Hu.
Lost twice in a row, the opponent is still the same person.
The morale of the disciples of Tianyan Sect has plummeted, and the expressions of the guardian elders have also lost their composure.
"Master, let me fight!"
A half-grown young man walked out. He was wearing a long robe and had an upright posture. He had sharp eyebrows and a high nose. His dark eyes were shining brightly, and he had an extraordinary temperament.
At this moment, the half-grown young man was holding a spear-like weapon in his hand, which was glowing faintly.
This is a direct disciple, who is also Elder Yu’s apprentice.
"Senior Brother Hu is about to take action!"
"Senior Brother Hu will win if we take action!"
Seeing this half-grown young man walking out, the eyes of the surrounding Tianyan Sect disciples were once again filled with hope.
If the direct disciple takes action, he will definitely win.
"Hu Yizhao!"
Gu Qianyu's eyes moved slightly. He was naturally very familiar with Hu Yimao, and they had a very good relationship with him.
When they were in Wuling Mountain, Gu Qianyu and Hu Yimao once formed a team of five people. Later, they found a Yuanling Grass and a Crypt Demon Spider guarding them.
After they teamed up to kill the Crypt Demon Spider, Hu Yizhao was beaten by Yun Lingfeng and others, and he was later forced to join the Black Hand Team.
Naturally, Jiuliang Qingjian, Beiyu Feng, Yun Lingfeng, Qiao Jiujiu, etc. all knew Hu Yimao.
Hu Yizhao was at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm at the beginning, but now he has reached the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm.
In the past few months, Hu Yizhuo had benefited a lot from being under the elder's tutelage.
Looking at the disciples who asked for battle, Elder Yu nodded.
If the Tianyan Sect is defeated again, the morale will be completely damaged and the Tianyan Sect will be disgraced.
"Whoosh!"
After receiving a nod from his master, Hu Yipiao moved his true energy on the soles of his feet, tapped his toes on the ground, and took a few leaps to reach the front.
Hu Yizhuo stopped, raised his head, straightened his chest, and moved his spear horizontally. His hand was covered with martial arts patterns, and the spear flashed with light. His aura at the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm fluctuated, and his aura was fierce. He looked directly at Yao Hu and said: "Hu Yizhuo, a direct disciple of the Tianyan Sect, come up with someone else.
Fight!"
Yao Hu wanted to say something, but a clear voice came from behind: "You are not something you can handle at the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm. You have already had enough. Step back!"
As the voice fell, a young disciple from the Ten Thousand Poison Valley lineup also walked out.
The woman has a beautiful face. She wears a tight-fitting green leather jacket that outlines the graceful curves of her figure. Her straight legs also appear taller. She has a pair of black leather boots and wheat-colored skin. All the teenagers present can't help but look at her more.
Two eyes.
"Yes, Senior Sister Jinwei."
Seeing the woman beside him, Yao Hu looked in awe with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and immediately retreated.
"You take action first!"
Seeing that the other party was a woman, Hu Yimao opened his mouth and asked the other party to make the first move.
"Not just any piece of trash can make me take the first shot!"
But Jin Wei just glanced at Hu Yizhui lightly, with no intention of taking action first, and her eyes were disdainful.
"Arrogant!"
Hu Yimao is a direct disciple of the Tianyan Sect. Although he is slightly inferior to Jiuliang Qingjian and others in the sect, and his reputation is not as good, he is definitely the proud son of heaven and a prominent figure in the Tianyan Sect. How can he be respected?
It's okay to be called rubbish, let alone fight on behalf of the Tianyan Sect.
"boom!"
The true energy was exposed. The true energy of the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm was not concealed. The spear in his hand was straight out, and Hu Yipiao took action directly.
"call out!"
Jinwei's eyes flickered, a green light flashed, the green light on her body was bright, and the wood attribute Qi swept across her body. She was also at the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, and she struck out with a long whip in her hand.
The spear is like a dragon.
The whip is like a spiritual snake.
Hu Yimao's offensive was fierce, with a somewhat open and closed posture.
The cyan wood attribute energy around Jin Wei fluctuates like light rain, and her figure wrapped in leather is even more graceful and moving, making it difficult for the teenagers present to take their eyes away. The attack is cunning and strange, and the whip shadow is whistling, moving and sharp.
Tempting and dangerous.
The two of them were constantly fighting and colliding with each other, and their figures were constantly changing and jumping.
"Bang bang!"
The two people's zhenqi clashed, like a roaring wind, sending sand and rocks flying everywhere.
The disciples of Tianyan Sect couldn't take their eyes away. Hu Yizhuo was definitely strong enough, but Jin Wei from Ten Thousand Poison Valley never fell behind.
But in the end, with all the eyes of the Tianyan Sect looking forward to it, Hu Yizhao found an opportunity with the whip in Jin Wei's hand. He bypassed the spear, and the tip of the whip was filled with zhenqi. It was as sharp as a steel spear, gleaming with cold light, and directly penetrated the zhenqi defense.
Stabbed Hu Yipiao in the chest.
Hu Yizhuo changed color and quickly avoided the vital point, but the tip of the whip still pierced into the shoulder, carrying strong poison. Suddenly half of the shoulder was numb, and the true energy was affected.
Hu Yimao retreated quickly, not daring to fight again.
"Back off!"
Elder Yu loved his disciple eagerly and knew that there was nothing he could do, so he asked Hu Yicai to retreat while a protector came forward to check his injuries.
There was silence in the Tianyan Sect lineup.
Everyone did not expect that his direct disciple Hu Yimao would still be defeated.