On the field, the two of them fought hard with each move.
The confrontation between each other is just an ordinary competition and never takes a desperate move.
This venue is neither big nor small for people at the level of the Great Demon Master, and it just so happens that the two of them can perform their best.
The confrontation is hot, and the opponent is also a good player, and it is difficult to decide the winner for a while.
There were constant shouts around the ring, and there were people on both sides cheering up.
Tianhu and others were having a lot of fun watching the scenes around, even if this was not a top-notch battle, they were quite exciting.
Long Wenmu occasionally pays attention to the battle situation and competes. He only thinks that he is a lively event and cannot be very interested.
In addition to paying attention to the ring, he often pays attention to Xiang Qianlingxue.
Qian Lingxue is now with other earth demon masters, feeling Long Wenmu's gaze, looking up. Long Wenmu waved at her on the platform.
Qian Lingxue understood it, said a few words to the people beside her, then passed through the crowd and flashed to the platform.
She is still dressed in plain white today, with only the straps on her hair tied up red, and this outfit is no different from usual.
"You are here too." Qian Lingxue said. Long Wenmu, Yun Jia and others nodded.
Yun Jia raised her lips and turned her head to the side.
"I heard that you never leave your home in Qingxin Temple. I thought you wouldn't come to visit the Battle of Heavenly Demons," said Long Wenmu.
Qian Lingxue smiled happily: "The battle of the Heavenly Demons is of great importance, and most earth demon masters and heavenly demon masters will be present. I am one of the guards today."
Long Wenmu nodded and looked at Yun Rulong's high platform: "It's the first time I've seen what Emperor Yunxuan looks like today. I heard you knew him before?"
Qian Lingxue nodded: "It happened a long time ago."
When she looked with Long Wenmu, her indifferent expression changed a little. But then she fell silent and said nothing more.
Come to Long Wenmu, stand side by side with him, watching the battle on the stage.
Yun Jia snorted softly: "Since you are serving as an escort today, why are you here to do?"
Qian Lingxueyun said calmly: "It's okay, I'm just acting as a guard on the way. Now the people in charge of guarding are the Heavenly Demon Master, and it doesn't matter whether I'm present or not."
As I said this, I had no intention of leaving at all.
Yun Jia clenched his teeth and stomped his feet hard.
Qian Lingxue stayed on the platform, and in the stands in the distance, Yun Rulong seemed to have unintentionally turned his gaze to this side for a moment.
On the ring, the battle became more and more intense, and with a scream, the Qingyun Castle disciples rushed the other party out of the high platform.
The opponent was exhausted in this battle. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he also bowed his hands to admit defeat.
Immediately afterwards, another great demon master jumped onto the sky, bowed to each other, and another fierce battle began.
The disciples of Qingyun Castle lived up to expectations. After nearly a stick of incense, they cracked all the opponent's moves and finally won with some advantage.
"The disciple of Qingyun Castle looks pretty good." Long Wenmu exclaimed.
Qian Lingxue lowered her eyebrows and said, "The strength is good, but it's far behind the top-ranked disciples. If it were you, I think it would be enough to beat the man on the stage, three moves would be enough."
Long Wenmu waved his hand quickly: "What's wrong?"
Qian Lingxue knew that he was modest, and she didn't know Long Wenmu's strength, especially after a month, in Qian Lingxue's sense, Long Wenmu seemed to have become much stronger again.
This time I saw him, the feeling I felt was very different.
Not only him, but also Marshal Yu's changes also surprised Qian Lingxue. Marshal Yu now seems to have become completely different from the person she knows in terms of temperament.
I don’t know what they have experienced in this past month.
On the ring, the disciples of Qingyun Castle won three consecutive games, full of fighting spirit.
"Who else wants to come on stage to give me advice?" he clasped his fists.
The audience was silent, and most people shook their heads. Either they were unwilling to play or they were not strong enough.
At this time, a man suddenly flew up from below.
He has two silver bracelets on his hands and a pretty face, but his dress is quite unruly.
"The high disciples of Qingyun Castle are overwhelming the heroes, and come out of Yang Guohong Tianyou to come and experience it."
The disciples of Qingyun Castle took a pose of invitation, and then made a stance in a staggered manner.
Unlike him, the person from the famous master Hong Tianyou was holding his hands behind his back, without any warning at all, and even his posture was casual.
"Brother, be careful." The disciple of Qingyun Castle shouted softly, flew forward, and his fist that gathered all his strength to hit the other side's cheek.
While punching, they looked at each other and the disciples of Qingyun Castle saw a joke in Hong Tianyou's eyes.
He was alert in his heart, but without waiting for the reaction, the other party bent his fingers and flicked against his fist.
The gathering power suddenly dissipated. Hong Tianyou put one hand behind his back, gently leaned against the disciple's elbow.
There was only a "click" sound, and then the heart-wrenching screams of the Qingyun Castle disciples. The hand he fisted was folded into a strange angle.
Broken hands!
Hong Tianyou flashed to the other side of him, grabbed his other hand, and exerted lightly.
The sound of bone shattering, and the disciple screamed again.
There was an uproar in the audience.
Hong Tianyou then kicked the disciple off the ring with one kick.
The disciple fell to the ground and did not move, clearly fainting.
The noise sounded, some people were sucking in the air, and some were yelling and scolding.
On the high platform, Long Wenmu stood up straight.
It's too ruthless to start.
Not only did the man's arms betrayed just two moves, others might not notice it, but Long Wenmu saw it. In the end, the man kicked the disciple's dantian. With that force, the disciple's demon traces were probably shattered.
If the demon marks are broken, a person's cultivation will be ruined and there is no cure for treatment, and he will become a useless person in this life.
It's just a competition, and this is a ruthless move. Rather than a competition, life-and-death battle is just like this.
Not only was he sitting upright, but even looking at him, Yun Rulong suddenly stood up.
Emperor Yanyang laughed and reached out to pull him: "Don't be anxious with Emperor Yun, it's just a competition."
"It's too much to talk to each other and lose people's cultivation in terms of competition." Yun Rulong's expression was gloomy.
"What are you talking about? Just a trial, it is inevitable to be injured. Anyway, it doesn't harm human life, so what's the point of getting hurt? If you lose your cultivation, you can just practice again."
Yun Rulong knew that he was pretending to be crazy and stupid, and his cultivation was abolished and he could not practice again. How could he have the opportunity to practice again?
However, in such an occasion, he could not personally reprimand an ordinary disciple.
Close your eyes for a few breaths and sit down again.
"Emperor Yun, it seems that your ordinary disciples in Yunxuan Country are useless. Let you guys who can get on the table come out."
Yun Rulong calmed down in a deep voice, sending a few words to the person beside him. The man understood and gave the order.
In the direction of the ring, amid the shouts and scolds of the crowd, a scent of fragrance came over, and the green shadows flashed, and a woman floated onto the stage.
"Yunxuan Country, Qingyun Castle, Qingmu, come and experience it." The woman waved her sleeves.
On the high platform, Long Wenmu was shocked: "It's Qingmu."
He didn't expect Aoki to appear.
In the nearly month since the Battle of Heavenly Demons, Qingmu rarely comes to Lingyun Castle. It is probably because he is busy in the sect. Even Long Wenmu hasn't seen her for a long time. Unexpectedly, she is here too.
Aoki stood on the stage, his elegant temperament did not need to be deliberately pretended, which caused a cheering sound from the side.
Unlike Yun Jia's heroic appearance and the coldness of Qian Lingxue. The temperament that Aoki has belongs to the kind between elegance and charm.
As soon as she came on stage, even Hong Tianyou couldn't help but look up and down on her body. He pretended to be elegant and gentle, smiling lightly: "I heard that Qingyun Castle disciples will be ranked according to their strength. A girl who is as beautiful as a fairy in Qingyun Castle is probably not low."
Aoki's beautiful eyes swayed and waved his sleeves: "I rank seventh in the list of demon masters."
Hong Tianyou held his hands in his arms: "The girl is not only beautiful, but also has such great strength. After today's competition, are the girl interested in talking about her martial arts experience in private?"
Such naked words made many Qingyun Castle disciples gritted their teeth below.
"Do you think I will show mercy to you after praising me?" Aoki's smile was a little cold.
A disciple from the audience came to the ring: "Senior Sister Aoki, Senior Brother Guo's demon traces were smashed by this beast. Senior Sister wants to avenge Senior Brother Guo!"
The demon traces were broken? Aoki's expression became a little colder again.
"Beast? It seems that some people in Qingyun Castle have their mouths that are too big." Hong Tianyou shook his head, slowly shaking his fingers, and suddenly slapped out from the air.
The disciple who had just started calling for revenge of Aoki, had a lot of words before he could say. There was a crisp sound on his cheek, and a scarlet palm print was printed. He opened his mouth and spit out blood, mixed with dozens of broken teeth.
"Stop!" Aoki was furious, pulled out a green sword and stabbed it straight away.
He was a useless person's cultivation and attacked those who had not come to power. No matter how peaceful Aoki's personality was, he couldn't help but be furious at this moment.
Jianfeng picked out the sword flower and blocked all the space for the other party to avoid, while Hong Tianyou retreated again and again.
On the high platform, Tianhu and Xu Zhong applauded repeatedly.
"Take up that bastard and beat him to death." Tianhu said angrily.
"If you fight on the stage, you will stop, and you will be too sterilized." Even Xu Zhong was quite angry.
Only Long Wenmu, Yu Dashui and Qian Lingxue frowned.
"That... Miss Qingmu, you're going to lose." Yu Dashuai scratched his head.
"Lost? Do you think Aoki will lose?" Yun Jia was puzzled. Aoki was at least ranked seventh and his strength was already very good. When fighting at the same level, would she lose?
"The situation is not good. Hong Tianyou is stronger than the one on the surface. Aoki is not his opponent." Long Wenmu also said.
Yun Jia repeatedly confirmed their reactions, and it seemed that they were not joking.
On the ring, Aoki's sword moves were repeated, and the opponent took too much action, so she showed no mercy at all.
Hong Tianyou hid indifferently. Every time Aoki seemed to succeed, but he always avoided it at a critical moment.
Aoki didn't care about it once or twice, but after many times, even she felt something was wrong.
The other party dodged another sword and suddenly stepped closer.
Aokimoto used his sword move to defend, but the opponent easily passed through her blockade. He pressed a light palm on Aoki's shoulder, which seemed to be weak, but Aoki felt severely injured, and his clothes on his shoulder were smashed in the energy. He spit out a touch of blood red, humming, and flew back weakly.
"Beauty, the scenery is just right. Is it too early to leave now?" Hong Tianyou sneered and took a step forward, grabbed Aoki's wrist, "Come back."
As soon as he dragged it back, Aoki, who was about to fly out of the venue, was forcibly dragged back by him.
Aoki gritted his teeth and struggled, broke free from his hand, and used another set of sword moves.
"What I like most is a thorny flower like you."
Hong Tianyou raised his hand and pointed out a ray of energy, which was on the other side of Qingmu's shoulder.
Aoki's hand softened, and the sword escaped.
At this point, how could she not see the other party's strength?
This person named Hong Tianyou is very strong. He was clearly playing tricks in front of him. His strength is far higher than that of himself.
This person is...
Aokimoto wanted to use the power to retreat, but saw the other party slamming his palm towards him.
She protected her hands in front of her, but when she contacted her on the first day of the first day, the defense of her body immediately collapsed. She could not resist the violent force, and her delicate body fell and flew out weakly.