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Seeing such a belligerent girl, An Chengde couldn't either, and when he was about to fight, Ling Xian'er pointed to the next game raised in the court below, and the two looked down at the same time.

An Chengde, Uncle Tai is crazy.

"Isn't this the mad demon that my sister said before? Why is the opponent you? Ask for more blessings, the mad demon is not simple. Ling Cai'er restrained her fighting spirit, this time against the mad demon, An Chengde can suffer.

When An Chengde was about to answer Ling Cai'er, Yan Wusheng called not far away: "Senior brother, enter!"

"Oh! Okay. An Chengde bowed his head, arched his hand at the two Ethereal Pavilion disciples, and then fell from the stands to the arena without saying a word.

The entrance is very domineering, and the disciples of the surrounding sects are also waiting for this showdown, An Chengde only used one move in the melee, and the real strength is impossible to see through without absolute cultivation, so this one, everyone is looking forward to it.

The mad demon entered, and the audience was silent, not because the mad demon's momentum was extraordinary, but in such a monotonous figure, they couldn't see hope.

The silence in the field was because the mad demon's own cultivation had improved again, and the surrounding aura was affected by the mad demon's Dao power, resulting in an illusion. This kind of illusion is naturally deliberately done by the madman, and before the fight, he puts pressure on the opponent.

"Tanyang Sect, Uncle Tai, please advise. ”

"Changxian Academy, An Chengde, please advise. ”

Begin!

"Boom! Boom!" The moment the two met, they had already made a choice, and at the beginning, they used full horsepower.

The two bodies are divided into afterimages, falling in various places in the stage, and the method of fists and feet is messy and hot-blooded.

......The costumes of the two were torn apart in their respective attacks, their arms were exposed in the air, and they fought against dozens of moves, and each stopped.

With the power of fists and feet, An Chengde still took a trick, and he planted a defense on the surface of his skin, even so, he couldn't have the upper hand in the face of mad demons.

"The man said that you should not be underestimated, and let me remember not to be underestimated, so ...... Next...... The warm-up is over!" The mad demon originally looked down on An Chengde as a little ghost hiding behind his predecessors, judging from the fight just now, An Chengde was just reluctant to fight against himself, and the means were broken by him, so it was not worth scrupling. But even if it is an admonition, then he can only show some real skills to compete with An Chengde.

The crimson bloody aura rose from the surface, and with the influence of the talisman qi, the momentum and physical strength of the mad demon increased by leaps and bounds visible to the naked eye, and the contour of the body became larger, and the bloody aura buried the face of the mad demon.

"If the bloody qi is condensed to this extent, it means that your physical body has reached the peak of cultivation, and if there is no breakthrough in consciousness, the power of your physical body will stop here for the rest of your life. An Chengde stared at the bloody aura that filled the arena, the surrounding formations rose, and the sect had already opened the corresponding means of protection.

An Chengde pulled out the dust sword from the small world, and this old friend who never refused to make friends with him was finally taken out by An Chengde.

"Keng!" An Chengde flicked his sword blade, and his sword qi left a bright avenue.

The madness is moving!

Soon!

An Chengde's naked eyes rotated rapidly in the eye sockets, such a speed could no longer be captured by the naked eye alone, An Chengde used the power of the Heavenly Dao that was not commonly used.

Eyes are covered with fluorescent light!

All things are decided... Rise!

Great Compassion Yama Mantra... Rise!

"Bang!" In the dull collision sound, An Chengde flew up from the blood mist, and with the blow just now, An Chengde used the strength of his own body, and the wrist that collided with him was still trembling.

is still arrogant, using exercises such as the Ten Thousand Decisions and the Great Compassion Yama Mantra, but in the end he still kicked the iron plate, and the feeling of kicking the iron plate was uncomfortable, so An Chengde could only choose to avoid it first.

With the impact force to open the distance, the Qingchen Sword in An Chengde's hand slashed out several rays of brilliance, and the sword qi cut through the blood mist, leaving a few ways out.

"Death!" The mad demon did not underestimate the enemy in the slightest, and the means used were all powerful methods to kill the enemy, and the sword strength condensed by the bloody qi also greeted An Chengde in a roar.

The situation in the arena was urgent, and everyone on the stage was also shocked when they saw this scene, a junior with such strength could completely kill most of the sect elders in seconds, and he was in the sixth order of cultivation, but he had the strong strength of the seventh order.

"This kid won't be solved, will he?" Ling Cai'er exclaimed.

"I fought with the mad demon before, if it weren't for the power of the immortal soul and Xue Qing, I am afraid that the Dan heart who did his best would not be able to seal him......" Ling Xian'er recalled the previous mad demon, the mad demon at that time was not half of what it is now, not only did his strength rise, but he was also the deity, if An Chengde didn't have any housekeeping skills, Ling Xian'er didn't have much hope for him.

"Really, your heart is tricky even to me, and this madman seems to have a lot of background. Ling Cai'er began to be crazy about this uncle and became interested.

"Senior sister should have no problem with him, after all, your exercises have been passed down by the master, and there must be one of the few existences in the world of mountains and seas. Ling Xian'er saw that her senior sister was so warlike, so she commented that in her mind, her senior sister's strength was to surpass that of all her peers.

Ling Xian'er touched her smooth chin and said with a smile: "Is it?

"Senior sister, don't make trouble. Xian'erqiao's face showed a hint of helplessness.

On the side of Yan Wusheng, the worry in his heart was greater than that of the two sisters in the Ethereal Pavilion, even if An Chengde was talented, but his cultivation time was here...... In these few short years, it is unique to be able to catch up with their pace, and in the face of such a strong enemy, he was required to win before, such a requirement would not be too harsh.

Yan Wusheng was in a state of confusion, and after all, he still blamed himself for believing in An Chengde's words too much before.

"Senior brother don't worry, the little junior brother said it's okay, then it will definitely be safe. Duanmu didn't know when he appeared on Yan Wusheng's side, and seeing the anxious Yan Wusheng, Duanmu naturally understood what the worry in his heart was.

"You're here. He was so concise that he couldn't say anything else now.

When everyone was confused about what was going on in the blood mist, several sharp sword lights cut through the blood mist, and An Chengde appeared in all the fields of vision in embarrassment.

Seeing such An Chengde, Yan Wusheng's heart thumped, is it really not good?

A smile appeared at the corner of An Chengde's mouth, and the Qingchen Sword rose in front of him, the distance he came to open at this time, and the next step was his rhythm.

"Peng!" The bloody sword slashed in the air, and the Qingchen Sword rose with a thousand zhang of sword light, colliding with the powerful bloody qi.

When the two strong came into contact, the world was turned upside down, and the aura split in half in the powerful impact, and the bloody mist of the mad demon also danced wildly in such a hurricane of aura.

"It's a bit big, sorry. An Chengde sneered, the first time he used this method, there was no sense of proportion.

"Hmph!" the mad demon sneered disdainfully, An Chengde's sword qi took the upper hand, not only destroying the mad demon's bloody sword, but also purifying most of the bloody qi that spread all over the arena.

"Seriously, if you run into me, even if you have great means, it won't help. An Chengde took the blade of the sword, and a white light rose from his palm, and the holy qi and the bloody qi in the light were mutually exclusive, and they were like natural enemies.

A product of the Holy Light Enchantment.

The bloody aura is the filth cultivated by the caster who has been immersed in killing all year round, for such dirt, the pure aura between heaven and earth is his biggest nemesis, but below the seventh order, there is no one who can temper the aura of heaven and earth to the origin state, which allows the mad demon to take advantage of the sky.

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