They subconsciously glanced at each other from a distance of more than ten zhang, and their eyebrows were all flashing, thoughtful.

And when they looked at the ring, they all ignored the dazzling blue and red aura, and saw the real scene of the two sides fighting at a glance!

At this moment, Duanmu Chen's robe was frantically agitating, and the fire-colored Xuanyue in the void above was even more violent, and it continued to cast one amazing spiritual power after another.

It's a pity that no matter how strong his methods are, they don't work against Pang Ning at all.

The spiritual power on Pang Ning's right palm bloomed, like a shocking blade, bursting out with a sharp edge, and it actually split the terrifying spiritual power that came in front of him, causing it to slide left and right to both sides, but it couldn't get close at all!

"Hey! this Pang Ning is so good!" Xuan Peng's eyes shrank, his expression became solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, from the thoughtful expression in his eyes, a trace of jealousy could be faintly seen!

"Pang Ning is not only a strong cultivator, but his control of spiritual power has reached a certain level of profundity, otherwise it would never be possible to easily defuse Duanmu Chen's attack!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath and muttered to himself, and there couldn't help but have a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"No way!

Before the blue and red aura had completely dissipated, Duanmuchen in the ring had already begun to shout wildly.

He has used the bloodline vision, but he can't suppress the other party, what does this mean?

This undoubtedly shows that the opponent's strength is better than his.

The intense uneasiness quickly spread, and the corners of Duanmuchen's mouth twitched wildly, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

The right hand still urged the spiritual power to attack the opponent, and the left hand suddenly raised, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his index finger and nodded towards his brow!

"You want to beat me Duanmuchen, dream!"

"You don't want to die, I'm going to die, can't you afford to lose in a competition?"

Pang Ning snorted coldly, and there was a hint of anger in his deep voice.

The right palm shook and directly shook Mu Chen's left hand, and he slid down and cut his front chest, and the blue light bloomed between the five fingers, and a dull roar followed!

Bang!

"Ah...... Nope!"

In the dull roar, Duanmuchen's face changed greatly, and he flew out upside down with an exclamation, and fell out of the ring heavily.

Rumble!

With a wave of his right palm, Pang Ning instantly leveled the remnants of spiritual power above the ring, and looked down at Duanmuchen below, the anger in his eyes flashed.

At that moment just now, Duanmu Chen wanted to use the essence blood secret technique to forcibly reverse the situation.

And once it succeeds, Pang Ning will pay a terrible price even if he can win, and the final result is likely to be a lose-lose situation.

Because of this, he decisively shook it away and ended the competition early, otherwise he wouldn't mind a stalemate with the other party for a moment.

"Pang Ningsheng, Duanmuchen eliminated!"

The sect elder loudly announced the results of the competition, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes when he looked at Pang Ning, but when he looked at Duanmu Chen, his face sank, and he frowned slightly.

"Duanmuchen, you're too irrational! It's just a competition in the ring, don't you think it's too much to use the essence blood secret technique?"

"Elder, I'...... I haven't lost yet!If I am allowed to use the Essence Blood Secret Technique, he Pang Ning will definitely be defeated!" Duanmu Chen's face alternated between red and white, gritting his teeth and shouting angrily and not admitting defeat.

The sect elder shook his head and sighed, and sneered: "Come on, you can't even use the essence blood secret technique in front of him, what's the use of talking about this?"

"You...... Poof!" This sentence directly hit his vital point, Duanmu Chen only felt a tightness in his chest, his face turned red and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his face became extremely pale.

But no matter what, he was indeed eliminated, even if he was unwilling, it was useless.

At this moment, Pang Ning had already ignored him and silently walked out of the ring.

"Arrogant, self-righteous!" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"Huh?" Duanmuchen turned his head to look at him when he heard this, and his eyes instantly became extremely cold!

Thinking of the bold words just now, his face was hot, and in just a few moments, he and his cousin Ouyang Ming were defeated one after another, and their faces were really gloomy.

And this outer gate minion of the Chongyang Realm dared to laugh at him even on fire, it was unreasonable!

"Jiang Tian, are you talking about me? Do you dare to say it again?"

Duanmuchen gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, his face extremely gloomy.

Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows, speechless.

If you are defeated, can't you say a few words?

"What can I do again, who is stronger and who is weak between you and Pang Ning, don't you have any points in your heart?" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, with a look of disdain.

Duanmuchen was completely furious, his face was pale, he raised his hand to take a few pills, and strode towards Jiang Tian.

"Presumptuous, even if I am injured, I can still beat you down!"

Rumble!

Before the words fell, a dull roar suddenly sounded, and Duanmu Chen forcibly refined the elixir and violently urged the spiritual power of the bloodline, in an attempt to deter Jiang Tian with this.

"Hmph, a guy who has been eliminated, what qualifications do you have to challenge me?"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, disapproving.

"You...... What are you talking about?" Duanmu Chen roared angrily, waving his fist and about to walk towards Jiang Tian.

"That's enough!" the sect elder's face sank, and he immediately stopped him.

"Duanmuchen, you have been eliminated, you are not qualified to challenge others again, if you force your hand, it will be a gratuitous private fight, and you will be dealt with according to the rules of the sect!"

"Damn!" Duanmuchen stopped stiffly, gritted his teeth and cursed, his face extremely pale.

In the face of the warning of the elders of the sect, he didn't dare to make another mistake, otherwise he would teach Jiang Tian a small lesson, and if he angered the high-level of the sect, it would be worth the loss.

"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you after the martial arts!" Duanmuchen withdrew his spiritual power extremely unwillingly, and pointed at Jiang Tian and said coldly.

"Hehe, it's easy to say, when I am promoted to the inner door, I will be waiting for your challenge at any time. Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, and said lightly.

And at this time, several inner disciples were afraid that Duanmu Chen would lose his mind, so they quickly stepped forward and pulled him away, otherwise looking at his angry appearance, they would inevitably have to entangle with Jiang Tian.

"It's really speechless! This man bites whoever he sees, and the mad dog is nothing more than that!"

Looking at Duanmuchen, who was pulled away by everyone, Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, and no longer paid attention to it.

Thundered!

After a messy roar, the round of competition came to an end.

The next round of drawing lots began immediately, and more than 40 disciples were divided into more than 20 pairs, and they immediately went to the stage to fight without stopping.

"Everyone's here!"

The elders of the sect no longer called the number, and directly instructed everyone to appear together.

Everyone did not hesitate to board the corresponding ring according to the signing number, and the situation was clear at a glance!

At this stage, the strength of everyone is quite close, and everyone's consumption is not small, and there is not much nonsense between each other.

With the elder's order, everyone immediately began to fight!

Chu Yun's opponent was an inner disciple who was also wearing a white robe, and judging from the cultivation aura alone, the two sides seemed to be almost the same, but Chu Yun's performance was obviously much calmer towards the opponent. However, the white-robed male disciple's expression was slightly flustered, and as soon as Fang made a move, he exposed the truth and reality!