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    Taiji Hall fell to the ground with a bang, and at the same time, the palm knife and the spear hit one place in mid-air. µÄ ¡ª¡ª A large dazzling light of gold and silver burst in the air, forming a disc fireworks, spreading outward with the center of the two.  The strong light converged, and a figure fell to the ground from mid-air. After a while, the square paved with white marble was smashed into a series of broken traces. It was not until in front of the high wall where many spectators were, that an erected  The Gangqi barrier blocked it.  Boom!  A strong impact sound erupted, and after holding on for a few breaths, the entire barrier was destroyed directly. The figure still had its remaining power and smashed into the high wall. Huge cracks spread to all directions, raising large amounts of dust.  Several masters who worked together to create the Gang Qi shield were also shocked and flew out, and fainted on the spot.  When the figure stood up again from the deep wall, the high wall finally couldn't bear the fragmentation and collapsed with a roar. The figure took heavy steps and gradually walked out of the dusty area, revealing Yan Gongzhan's pale face with bleeding from the corner of his mouth.  .  Amidst the exclamations of everyone watching the battle behind him, Yan Gongzhan's legs softened and he knelt down directly on the ground. He barely supported his body with his hands to prevent himself from completely lying on the ground and losing the last bit of dignity.  The doors and windows of the Tai Chi Hall were wide open, and Ye Qingxuan walked out of the main hall as if strolling in the courtyard. Looking at Yan Gongzhan in the distance, he shouted like thunder in the sky: "It's over, Yan Gongzhan, you have lost!"  Zhan took a deep breath, smiled miserably at Ye Qingxuan, and said sharply: "Want to win? It's not that easy!" Before he finished speaking, the ground under Ye Qingxuan's feet suddenly loosened, and then with a boom, the soil collapsed into the air, and the ground suddenly collapsed.  A huge cavity was formed, with only the white marble block under Ye Qingxuan's feet remaining intact.  At the same time, a dark and withered hand directly grabbed Ye Qingxuan's ankle, and a strong suction force comparable to [Beiming Magic] firmly sucked the white marble at Ye Qingxuan's feet, making it impossible for him to fly away for a while.  Ye Qingxuan's foot stopped, and the white marble broke into countless pieces. Carrying the sharp energy, it was directly inserted into the figure that suddenly appeared under the white marble.  For a moment, the sound of popping was endless, and countless sharp white marble fragments were embedded in the opponent's chest like axe blades. But instead of dying, the opponent grabbed Ye Qingxuan's ankle as if nothing was wrong, and then dragged him deep into the depths.  In the pit.  "Is it you?" The stone slabs under his feet were broken, and Ye Qingxuan saw the face of the other party for the first time. It turned out to be the Vedic demon monk Nankara who had met once in Jiangnan before.  "It's the poor monk, the benefactor Ye, Nankara is so polite!" A strange smile appeared on Nankara's dark and skinny face. He waved his limbs like whips and struck out hundreds of heavy blows in an instant.  In the crackling sound, the opponent was like a sticky candy that transformed at will. He continuously used various weird attacks such as punches, palms, feet, knees, elbows, shoulders, and even headbutts to suppress Ye Qingxuan crazily, making him unable to make any unnecessary moves.  Action to escape from the pit.  There are only a handful of people in the world who can avoid the search of Ye Qingxuan¡¯s spiritual consciousness, but this exotic demon monk is one of them.  Since the fight in Jiangnan, Ye Qingxuan has been very concerned about the whereabouts of this monk. Unfortunately, the Jin Yiwei he arranged was really unable to track such a powerful master, and he lost track of him early.  According to Ye Qingxuan's guess, this monk might have entered Beidi, but he never expected that in the end, this Nan Jialuo would seek refuge with Murong Zhuhai and stand on the opposite side of him.  In this encounter, Ye Qingxuan no longer had any intention of cherishing his talent, and finally decided to kill him.  But before he could counterattack, Yan Gongzhan, who had regained his energy, and Weng Xiaofei and Lu Da, who had been dormant at the far end, all rushed toward the center, bound to kill Ye Qingxuan at this moment.  At the same time, the situation outside of Ye Qingxuan has also undergone extremely serious changes.  In the midst of the roar, an elite force of about 30,000 people rushed out from the secret passages and hiding places in the government offices around the imperial city. Among them were many elites dressed as Beidi Wolf Cavalry and White Lotus Sect members. Facing the  On the south wall of Huangfu Taiming and others was an army of demons numbering around 300 people, all wrapped in black robes, and exuding a terrifying demonic aura.  The leader was a demon with a pair of withered claws of a bird and a poisonous aura - "Ghost Claw" Nie Tu.  "Red-blooded demon!?" Jiang Shuihan's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "No wonder we can't find the whereabouts of these guys. They turned out to have taken refuge with Murong Zhuhai" Kill - like a tide of figures, they shouted for killing.  Come on, the target is not only the hostile forces present, but also?Those martial arts people who were watching were also swept in.  It seems that Murong Zhuhai¡¯s side has determined to cover up the truth of this duel, and is determined to kill everyone who is watching the battle, so that they can feel at ease.  However, Murong Zhuhai was fully prepared, and Huangfu Taiming and his party were not prepared to be a turtle in the urn. A firework exploded in the air, and the surrounding area immediately sounded the response of trumpets. A large number of teams composed of Jin Yiwei, palace guards and martial arts masters from all over the world, respectively  Killing came out from all directions and directly intercepted the elites of more than 30,000 people. The shouts of killing suddenly extended to the entire imperial city.  Ruhua laughed when she saw it, hit the big Zen staff with her hand, and shouted: "Good guy, it turns out we are also prepared!" Jiang Shuihan smiled slightly, "Before returning to Luodu, I had already contacted the old prime minister Xiahou and asked him  Through multiple contacts, not only the Jinyiwei are prepared, but also our garrison generals have already known about it. The garrison who were escorted a few days ago have been secretly released, and it is just right to give these rebellious rebels a blow tonight.  !  As he spoke, the far side was filled with qi, and figures and limbs were flying. Under the leadership of "Qing Emperor" Xu Zhengyi, "Sha Sword" Zhu Xiong, "Sword Madman" Cui Changling and many other masters of Qingyi Tower, as well as Xia Hou Qingfeng, etc.  The three heroes of Xiahou rushed into the army of three hundred demons together. "Ghost Claw" Nie Tu and two other demons of the same level, Ning Du and Ling Zhaokong, were surrounded and killed together.  Ruhua roared, and first rushed towards the army of demons who were close at hand. The big Zen staff flew up and down, and the stumps and broken arms of the demons kept being thrown At this time, the starlight was dim, and murderous intent was soaring into the sky.  Weng Xiaofei and "Withered Soul" Lu Da finally waited for Nan Jialuo, a peerless master who could compete with Ye Qingxuan. They took reassurance and moved forward desperately, even intercepting and killing Ye Qingxuan before Yan Gongzhan.  But just as the two were about to approach the deep pit, a murderous aura suddenly locked onto the two of them. Even with their abilities, they were too frightened to move. When they turned around, two figures were slowly approaching.  One person is dressed in white like an immortal and holds a snow-white sword in his hand; the other person is dressed in black like ink and holds a pitch black sword!
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