Light flashed, and two sets of armor shining with stars also appeared on Zu Lian's hands, one silver and one black, with countless complex cloud patterns engraved on it.

"Armor?!"

"It seems that it's not ordinary armor!"

"Is this the Xuan Ji Jia left behind by the first sect leader of Xuan Ji Sect?"

The other disciples of the sect looked at the two sets of armor on Zu Lian's hand, and their eyes were filled with surprise, with doubts and shock.

"Yan Qing's strength lies in close combat. With this 'mother and child-changing Xuan Ji armor', I want to see how he can hurt you!" Zu Lian said, and directly handed the two sets of armor to the hands of two young disciples, with a cold and cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" The two young men from Xuan Ji Sect looked at the two sets of armor in front of them, and their eyes flashed with a hot light, and they immediately knelt down and took it.

After seeing this scene, the other disciples of the sect finally confirmed that what Zu Lian took out was the Xuan Ji Sect's treasure, Xuan Ji Jia.

"It's really Xuan Ji Jia!"

"This is too unfair, right? Two fight one, and you have to use Xuan Ji armor!"

"It's just that Yan Qing is too arrogant. If it weren't forcing too much, I'm afraid that the Ancestor and Sect Master wouldn't be able to take out the treasure of Xuanji Sect's gate-government treasure, right?"

While other disciples of the sects spoke, they also looked at Yan Qing, trying to see something from Yan Qing's face, but unfortunately, Yan Qing's face did not change at all.

Since the ancestor even took out the "Mother and Mother of Children and Movement Xuan Ji Jia", until now, Yan Qing has just looked at him coldly and said nothing in his mouth.

"Master, this..." The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion were obviously a little embarrassed. After all, Wu Bi had no match between two and one, so his eyes naturally looked at Mu Qingfeng.

"Since neither Xuanji Sect nor Shadow Sect have any objections, then start as they said." Mu Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and finally spoke.

"Yes!" The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion nodded, and then looked at the two Xuanji Sect disciples who were wearing Xuanji armor, and looked at Yan Qing again: "The second match between Shadow Sect and Xuanji Sect will begin!"

"Swish!" As soon as the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion fell, the two young disciples quickly dispersed, one left and one right, quickly distanced from Yan Qing.

Such a move undoubtedly surprised the disciples of other sects around him, but he was surprised and quickly expressed his understanding.

Although the two young disciples were wearing Xuan Ji armor, be careful that they could still get the ten thousand-year ship after all, as Zu Lian said, Yan Qing was in close combat, and once Yan Qing was approaching, it would definitely not feel good.

"Yanqing, you asked for it!" The two young disciples of Xuanji Sect also looked at each other at this time, and their swords were rapidly showing off in their hands.

One silver and one black, two bright lights lit up from two young disciples of Xuan Ji Sect. This is the original power of cooperation with Xuan Ji Jia.

Just as the two balls of light lit up, two young disciples of Xuan Ji Sect also set out their swords, one silver and one black, and two sword lights soon attacked Yan Qing from the left and right.

"Roar!" Yan Qing did not answer the words of the two Xuan Ji Sect disciples, but a roar like a wild beast suddenly came out of his mouth. At the same time, his eyes seemed to be filled with blood in an instant, completely turning red, and crackling bones all over his body.

"Click!" The ground cracked.

Yan Qing's body disappeared directly from the spot. The next moment, he had already arrived in front of a young disciple of Xuan Ji Sect, and one hand held the sword cut down by the disciple of Xuan Ji Sect like an iron shackle.

"How is this... possible?!" Even though the disciples of Xuan Ji Sect had seen Yan Qing's move just now, they still couldn't react when they were actually facing it.

Unfortunately, he had no time to react, because the long sword in his hand had broken inch by inch and had no resistance at all.

Immediately afterwards, he felt as if his chest was hit hard, which was a terrifying force that was so powerful that he could not resist at all, which directly made his body fly backwards.

"Boom!" The disciple of Xuanji Sect rolled to the ground, his face slightly pale, and a silver-white light flashed in his chest.

"So awesome!"

"Is this the 'Immortal Body' known as the strongest body bloodline?"

"It's just a monster. The sword that was slashed down at the peak of the Reincarnation Realm was actually held directly by one of his palms? Isn't it too exaggerated?"

When the other disciples of the sect saw this scene, they felt a sense of tremor inexplicably because they knew very well that if the disciples of Xuan Ji Sect were not wearing Xuan Ji armor, just the attack just now, the disciples of Xuan Ji Sect would have at least two or three ribs broken.

Of course, while Yan Qing hit a disciple of Xuan Ji Sect, a sharp sword light flashed almost at the same time behind him.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

Blood splattered from Yan Qing's back and fell on the white jade floor, dyeing a thrilling bright red color on it.

After all, how could the Xuanji Sect disciples who could be sent out on such occasions not be able to seize the limited fighter planes in the battlefield, and the advantage of two to one will soon appear.

However, such a sword light did not shock Yan Qing. It can even be said that when the sword light reached Yan Qing's back, he did not even look back.

In Yan Qing's eyes, there were only the disciples of Xuanji Sect who were lying on the ground in front of him.

This is the way for wild beasts to fight!

When he determined his prey, everything around him was gone, because in his eyes, there was only the only remaining prey.

"Ao!" Yan Qing let out a long hiss, and the sword wound behind him quickly healed at a visible speed in an instant. Then, he moved again, without looking back, and pounced towards the Xuanji Sect disciple who was lying on the ground as usual.

"Yanqing, you..." The disciples of Xuanji Sect have never seen this kind of fighting style. This is not called fighting. They are simply fighting to the death, and they are just trying hard to find him.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away.

But, can he run away?

The moment he stood up, one hand pressed on his shoulder, and then the disciples of Xuanji Sect felt that the sky was turning upside down.

"Boom!" There was a violent sound.

The body of the disciple of Xuanji Sect was lifted up, and then his head hit the ground and slammed on the ground, giving him a feeling of a star emerging in front of him.

Fortunately, he has Xuan Ji armor on his body.

However, this kind of luck is not comfortable, because even if Xuan Jijia's defense is strong, it feels very uncomfortable to be treated as a human sandbag.

Of course, he had no choice.

Because Yan Qing had already locked his target on him, and, the moment he was caught, Yan Qing raised his fist again.

"Boom boom boom..." A thunderous roar echoed over the sky of Tianchan Mountain. It was a raindrop-like fist that hit the heads of the disciples of Xuanji Sect.

Behind the pitiful Xuanji Sect disciple on the ground, another Xuanji Sect disciple kept slashing his sword on the left and right, and slashing his sword towards Yan Qing's back.

However, he never dared to get close.

A strange scene.

The other disciples of the sect were completely shocked at this moment, because they had never seen a martial arts master even beat him like this.

"Is this guy really a human?!"

"Monster...this guy is definitely a real monster!"

"It's so exaggerating!"

No one would have thought that this martial arts competition would have become such a result until now. How could this be a normal martial arts competition? It was simply a beast biting it.

And with such thoughts flashing...

A painful voice also came from the mouth of the Xuanji Sect disciple on the ground.

"Ah... no, no!"

"Crack!" When the painful voice of the disciples of Xuan Ji Sect sounded, the helmet originally placed on the disciples of Xuan Ji Sect was thrown into the air, and Yan Qing twisted his head at this time.

It was a pair of red eyes, and under those eyes, there was a hideous face stained with blood, and blood was flowing in the mouth.

"He... he bit the armor that was put on the head of the Xuanji disciple... and bit it open?!"

"My God!"

"The immortal body is like an immortal body!"

Seeing this scene, the other disciples of the sect subconsciously took a breath of air, and a kind of fear came from the heart.

For the Xuanji Sect disciple not far from Yan Qing, his mood is really complicated now, because, standing in his position, you can even clearly see the blood on the neck of the Xuanji Sect disciple lying on the ground, constantly surging out.

"Roar!" A wild beast's roar sounded again, resounding throughout Tianchan Mountain, just as a beast proclaiming his victory.

"Monster... Monster..." The Xuanji Sect disciples who were holding the long sword and standing behind Yan Qing couldn't help but step back, and their hands holding the long sword were trembling.

As one of the genius disciples in Xuanji Sect, it is almost impossible to say that he has never seen blood or killed anyone.

However, he had never seen such a scene before him.

At this moment, Yan Qing's back was stained with blood, and the terrifying sword marks were visible to the bones. All of them were given by the long sword in his hand.

But even so...

Yan Qing still did not fall down.

Not only did he not fall down, he didn't even frown.

How can I believe it?

The disciples of Xuanji Sect couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it, because he could already be convinced that Yan Qing in front of him was really a monster.

And now, the monster is staring at him, giving him a feeling that at this moment, he has become a new prey.

"No!!!" Xuan Ji Sect's disciple let out an unwilling cry, but it was too late, because Yan Qing had already rushed towards him.

Like a wild beast, it was filled with two bright red eyes.

“…”

“…”

At this moment, not only the other disciples of the sect closed their eyes, but even Zu Lian, who was standing in front of the Xuanji Sect camp, closed his eyes.

Zu Lian was really unwilling to give up.
To be continued...