"The last group is on the field!"

As Ming Yueya's voice sounded, people from all directions stood up.

When these fifteen people stood on the stage, everyone was shocked for a moment.

What's more, among these fifteen people, seven of them are from foreign countries, and the remaining eight are all from the Ghost Eye Sect of the Shenluo Sect!

Is this a war between foreign states and Chinese cults?

Seeing this, almost all people reacted, it turned out that Kunlun was fighting for this purpose, using them to consume foreign forces, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone!

There were seven foreign forces, and the leader of them was a large man wearing samurai armor and half-naked, who was even a little bigger than the rakshasa.

Just looking at this size makes your heart tremble, it's like a giant mountain to walk on!

The rest of the people, dressed differently, should not be from a force, one of them is even shrouded in black robes, except for a pair of shining eyes, I can't see what he looks like at all!

And the Rakshasa side should not be underestimated, the strength of the Rakshasa and the Night Blade alone belongs to the batch of top masters, and the cultivation has reached the demigod realm, and it seems that there is still a god body in the body.

A layer of red gas inexplicably rotated on Rakshasa's body, which seemed to rotate in his muscles and bones like aura, making his body even stronger, as solid as steel bar!

And the Nightblade is still the same as before, the cold aura of the whole body makes people feel very uncomfortable, and the whole person is like a bat hidden in the dark.

"The competition starts, and there are up to six people left after a stick of incense, otherwise they will all be eliminated!"

After Ming Yueya said this, she disappeared again.

And the fifteen people below immediately separated and went their separate ways.

The seven foreign forces are standing together, and it is obvious that their purpose is very unified, but it is different on the side of Rakshasa and Nightblade!

Behind the Rakshasa stood several people belonging to their Shinra Sect, and the same Nightblade was in the same situation as him.

"Rakshasa, why don't we join forces?"

Nightblade smiled and spoke, looking at the seven people on the opposite side who did not act rashly, but made a conservative estimate!

But Rakshasa didn't seem to appreciate it at all, and two gases rushed out of his nostrils.

"You still need these fried sweet potatoes, just watch me perform alone!"

Rakshasa's personality is the opposite of Nightblade's, he is more impulsive and straight like a beast.

But his strength is also very strong, and his arrogance is directly proportional to his strength!

"Then I'll take advantage of the fisherman?" Nightblade smiled lightly, found a random place to do it, and watched him perform with a smile.

Rakshasa didn't care at all, he looked at it, and he himself was like a giant bear rampage, simply a humanoid monster.

Rushing into front was a fight, with one against seven, and even the subordinates behind him chose to wait and see, not daring to act rashly.

They still understand the character of Rakshasa, and if they go to help him at this time, it is very likely that he will not recognize his six relatives and even beat his own people.

So they didn't dare to make a move, but they were vigilant on the sidelines, depending on the opportunity!

"Hmph, are the Chinese people so arrogant?"

The leader of the West snorted disdainfully, and then took a step back: "Shenba, you come to deal with him!"

The words fell, and a person stood behind him, his body size was in stark contrast to him, one as strong as a mountain and the other as thin as a monkey.

At this moment, others were afraid that this monkey would be stoned to death by a Rakshasa punch?

"Eight Extremes Collapse!"

Rakshasa roared angrily, stretched out his right fist and swung it violently in the air, the fist seemed to rub into the air to produce flames, and the wind was blown!

A punch of huge power rushed towards him, and the god eight who stood up was not afraid at all, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

With a slam of his hands, all the clothes on his body exploded, and his reminder suddenly skyrocketed at this moment, turning from a monkey to a brown bear!

The teeth and mouth are exposed with a deep cold light, and the flesh and blood on the body are full of raging fluff, a brown bear alive!

Went from a human to a brown bear.

This scene is amazing, but there are still some people who see the cattiness!

"He has the blood of a brown bear in his body, so he can strengthen himself to achieve atavism!"

He ** nodded beside him and said, this situation is the same as which sea dragon was in the military region last time, but the strength of this brown bear seems to be stronger!

The bones and muscles are simply more terrifying than steel bars.

Just now, there was a huge disparity in strength, and this moment was so eye-catching that I couldn't help but praise that this was a big battle!

The power of the Rakshasa Eight Extremes Collapse was amazing, like a fierce tiger, and the Divine Eight was not false at all, and the two fists squeezed fiercely, making bursts of resounding sounds.

With a slam swing of his fists, and after his whole body rotated in a circle, his fists swung out violently, and he actually chose to fight with Rakshasa!

"Hmph, I can't help myself!" Nightblade snorted disdainfully.

"Don't say that you are at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, even if you are a demigod realm, you may not be able to use your physical body to make the next punch. ”

"You must know that I don't even dare to take this punch from Rakshasa , it's enough to kill you with one punch!"

Seeing that Rakshasa used all his strength as soon as he came, Nightblade was shocked just now.

Boom!

One punch to two punches, the moment the three fists collided with each other, the surrounding air seemed to explode, forming an aura of a sand city storm.

The stone slabs on the ground cracked in an instant, popping out of the middle, shattered by their immense power!

A layer of smoke swept through the scene like a strong wind, and the dust everywhere made it impossible to see inside.

Call!

As a gust of wind blew, a figure suddenly flew upside down like a cannonball.

And the position he flew to was on the side of the foreign forces, and when he looked at it, wasn't it the god eight?

The huge brown bear figure curled up in the air into a round ball, his hands swinging backwards as if he had no bones.

There are bright red blood stains on the ground, and it can be seen that the two must be injured when they fight!

"Yo, yes, yes, you didn't get killed with a punch from the madman, it's not bad!" Nightblade said with a smile on his face.

As his words fell, the smoke and dust immediately dissipated, revealing the true faces of the two of them!

Rakshasa stood in place like a god of war, with a trace of blood on his right hand, but the blood was not his, but Shenba's!

The figure of the Shinhachi brown bear was knocked away, his hands were broken from the bones, his arms were exposed to deep white bones, and a layer of yellow gas was constantly circulating in his body, drawing his injuries.

The yellow gas swelled at the wound, and then restored his broken wound to its original state, and its bones were repaired.

"Divine Eight?"

The leader of the Western forces frowned and sighed lightly, but he didn't expect that with a punch, Shenba would be seriously injured, fortunately he had his own bear body, otherwise he would be killed on the spot with a punch!