In the ring, the strong wind was stirring, and the vitality was like a tide! The sea of blood and the cyan light curtain kept colliding and devouring, and for a while, the competition between the two on the stage was indistinguishable!

"It seems that both of them are Jindan beginner cultivators, and the power of the realm is small! Depending on the situation, the victory or defeat of these two depends on whose mana is stronger! Whose special physique awakens the divine power is powerful!" An inner door elder of the Dao Spirit Sect squinted his eyes and looked at the ring and said. At this moment, the man from the Qiankun Sect on the stage suddenly spoke: "I can't imagine that the defeated Dao Spirit Sect has an opponent like you, I am very surprised! You are qualified to know my name, I am the blood spirit son of the Qiankun Sect, but if you have this strength, it must be you who will die!" The man who claimed to be the blood spirit son spoke through the huge ghost king law phase, which shook the buzz of the ring.

"Haha, really? I also think it's boring to make a small fight! Let's win or lose in one hit!" Dao Lingfeng on the stage smiled lightly and brushed the hair on his forehead.

"The tide of the sea of blood rises, the tide rises three waves, the nine ghosts gather souls, condense my invincible body, and the blood ghosts kill!" After the blood spirit son shouted violently, the aura of heaven and earth frantically converged and poured into his ghost king's dharma phase! In the louder laughter of the ghost king law, the sea of blood in the ring suddenly went berserk, and the monstrous blood waves rose into the sky, after the blood sea was furious three times, the waves were hundreds of meters high, and the ghost king was standing on top of the huge waves, with the giant knife in his hand with the bloody aura of the sky, a blow was like electricity, this blow, condescending, with the power of ten thousand jun, hit the cyan light curtain!

In the "boom" ring, a loud noise shook the sky, like a storm crashing on the shore, like thunder in the sky! In the sound, in the ring, the violent energy overflowed, forcing the high-level Dao Spirit Sect in the sky to lay down layers of prohibitions, forming a light shield to cover the ring, which stopped the spiritual power on the stage from scattering and hurting the innocent!

After a few breaths, the spiritual power in the ring dissipated, and there was only a lonely figure standing on it! The person holding a giant knife in his hand and wearing a mask was the blood spirit son of the Qiankun Sect! Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Dao Spirit Sect in the audience exclaimed! "Could it be that the bones of the beaten corpse are gone!

Chen Xiaobai's face was suspicious! Look at the ring! "Fat brother!" Chen Xiaobai made a loud voice and looked at the fat man next to him! I saw that the fat man's fat face was calm and there were no waves! "The benevolent brother from the Hidden Valley on the stage is gone! Aren't you worried?" Chen Xiaobai asked.

"What are you worried about? You didn't see that thing from Qiankun Gate, with a look of vigilance! And those powerful people didn't say anything about the outcome of this competition! I don't need to worry! Because I know Senior Brother Feng's strength!" Wang Fatzi's tone was indifferent!

"It's the goods on the stage that should be worried!"

"The wind is indiscrete! Your mutated water attribute attack can be regarded as berserk! But your artistic conception comprehension is too low! You use tangible water to break my invisible wind! At your current level, that's a joke!" After a burst of words like silver beads falling on a jade plate, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the air above the ring, and in the wind, a white figure gradually condensed! Finally, Dao Lingfeng's white-clothed and peerless figure appeared in the air.

"Damn!I'm not dead!I'm fine!" the audience cheered.

Come and don't go, it's rude! You also take a blow from me!" The Dao Spirit Wind in the air roared clearly! He was full of energy, and his body was surrounded by a green dragon phantom, and his hands made a heavenly shape, and in the blink of an eye, the wind howled in the sky, quickly forming a huge wheal above his head! In the wheal, a pair of huge eyes and phantoms gradually emerged! Everywhere he looked, a tornado composed of thousands of wind blades appeared! In the blink of an eye, above the ring, the wind whistled, forming a violent sea of wind! The blood spirit son of the Qiankun Gate was buried in it!

"Eye of the Hurricane!The power of artistic conception has stepped into the second realm!Transformation! What a wind spirit body!" Qi Qingyu, who was standing on a dragon's head, shot a cold light with his eyes! Exclaimed! "It seems that your Dao Spirit Sect is hiding a lot of things!" He looked up at the high-level Dao Spirit Sect in the sky, and whispered to himself!, "But it's all in vain!" He shook his sleeves, and his face returned to calm.

In the ring, tornadoes are like knives, as if they want to destroy everything, and they are still raging. That violent spiritual power fluctuation!!Forcing the high-level leaders of the Dao Spirit Sect to set up an enchantment again, to protect the ring! At this moment, a burst of black mist suddenly rose from the ring, and a bloody light appeared! "Forbidden Technique, Ghost Transformation Technique!" Ling Tianqiu, who was high in the sky, was furious.

"Qi Qingyu, you Qiankun Sect dare to ask the sect people to practice this kind of evil method! Are you still a famous sect of the righteous path?" Ling Tianqiu waved the dust in his hand, and he was about to stop the competition! But the voice of Tong Xuanzi that sounded in his ears made him stop moving.

"Haha, what is good and evil! It's not your turn to define a little Dao Spirit Sect! You better watch the show obediently!" Qi Qingyu smiled lightly when he heard Ling Tianqiu's words, and replied sarcastically.

"Haha. There is reincarnation in the Heavenly Dao! Plant evil causes and bear evil results! It's not that you don't report it, the time has not yet come! You Qiankun Gate be careful on the top of your head, don't be struck by lightning!" The thin and withered, ragged elder of the Dao Spirit Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion twisted the white beard under his chin, opened his mouth to show a mouthful of big yellow teeth, laughed, and said sarcastically.

Qi Qingyu snorted coldly and did not answer.

In the ring, the attacked Blood Lingzi was covered in black mist, turned into an afterimage in the wind, and moved rapidly! But the opponent's attack was overwhelming, and there were almost no dead ends! Several wounds had already been added to his body! As time went by, there were more and more wounds on his body, and the blood almost stained his whole body! Seeing that the power of the opponent's attack was getting stronger and stronger, the Blood Lingzi gritted his teeth and took out a crystal clear jade bottle from his bosom, which contained a drop of blood that shone with a ghostly light! The drops of blood seemed to have spirituality, smashing all over the bottle, as if they were about to burst out!

"Ten thousand spirit blood, this small drop is the essence blood of ten thousand monks, and I have worked hard to get a drop! I wanted to wait for my spirit body to advance to take it! But now I have to use it!" "Blood Lingzi opened the bottle cap while secretly thinking, and swallowed the blood droplet in one gulp! As the blood dripped into his abdomen, Blood Lingzi was covered in blood, his body was constantly expanding, and there was a ghost crying wolf howl in his mouth! In an instant, a bone spur was born on his back, the muscles of his body were twisted and bulging, and a layer of fine black scales grew on his skin! A wolf-headed monster with a bloody mouth appeared on the stage, and thousands of wind blades hit it, "bang", and there was no injury!

"Monster! This Tama is not a human! It's so scary! It's terrifying! Some disciples of the Dao Spirit Sect who were a little less determined in the audience all retreated one after another, exclaiming!

"Fat brother, this Qiankun Sect is the No. 1 Sect of the Righteous Path in the Northern Wasteland! Why are the disciples of the sect so evil! Is this the work of the Righteous Path!" Chen Xiaobai frowned and asked Fat Wang.

"Black and white! Good and evil! Since ancient times, they have been defined by people with big fists! Brother, you are too naïve! Since 3,000 years ago, the Qiankun Sect swept through the major factions and occupied most of the territory of the Northern Wilderness, and it advocated the integration of good and evil, and was inclusive, and there were countless people practicing demonic skills under its disciples! The self-proclaimed righteous ones are yang and dry, and the evil ones are yin and kun, and the Qiankun and Kun are one, and the way of heaven is obvious! Qiankun Men has Qian, Kun two gates, Qianmen studies the righteous Taoism, and Kunmen participates in the demonic skills of the evil sect! It seems that this blood spirit son comes from the Qiankun Gate Kunmen! Wang Fatzi's face was a little solemn, and he didn't look at Chen Xiaobai, but stared straight at the stage and answered his question.

"Wow" The monster turned into a blood spirit son in the ring, a wolf howl, stepped on the ground of the ring with both feet, "bang", the ground cracked into a net, and a big pit appeared in the center, and its body rose into the air with the help of force, staring at the wind blade in the sky, and rushed towards the Dao Spirit Wind in the air like electricity! Before the person arrived, a mouthful of black mist spit out from his mouth, like a black python walking in the air, like a strange rope, to entangle the Dao Spirit Wind in the air! Make it difficult to move a bit!

In the blink of an eye, the two giant claws of that monster, with the power of ten thousand jun, had reached the top of the Dao Spirit Wind! If this was realized, it must be a scene of ten thousand peach blossoms blooming! Many of the Dao Spirit Sect disciples in the audience had closed their eyes, not wanting to see that tragic situation happen!

"Suck the wind, the natal flying sword comes out!" The Dao Spirit Wind that was bound in the air screamed violently, and the huge wheal above its head was suddenly attracted by the sudden huge force in its mouth, and it was frantically poured into its mouth! In the blink of an eye, the sky was clear, and there was not a trace of wind! As the huge wind energy entered the body, the body of the Dao Spirit Wind expanded rapidly, and the strange rope turned by the black mist "clicked", as if it was about to break! But in the end, it still didn't break! Just when the monster's giant claws reached the top of the Dao Spirit Wind! He spewed a breath of energy downwards and struck at the monster's body, causing its body to drop slightly! Then a sword glowing with blue light shot out from the Mud Pill Palace above his head!

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and I only heard a terrible beast roar and a painful snort from the ring! "Bang bang" twice, and the two figures fell to the ring at the same time, bleeding all over the ground! After more than a dozen breaths, no one got up! "This competition is a draw!" A senior member of the Dao Spirit Sect announced. Someone from both sides came to the stage, lifted the two, and quickly stepped down. But there are still sharp-eyed people who see that Dao Lingfeng's right chest is blurred with flesh and blood, and the monster that the blood spirit son has a blue glittering sword inserted in his chest, Dao Lingfeng still has a faint breath, but he is in a coma!

Now the two sides have two competitions, two people died in Qiankun Gate, one died and one was seriously injured in Dao Lingzong, 2vs2, a draw, and the ring is still being repaired, but the atmosphere of the whole audience is a little depressing, it is really too cruel to this competition! After tea time, a human voice sounded in the sky: The two sides played on the 3rd, and the third game began!

Hearing this, people gathered their minds and continued to focus on the ring, looking forward to the next battle of the dragon!

Witnessing the life-and-death duel on the stage! Chen Xiaobai gritted his gums secretly, "It turns out that life is so fragile! This world is so cruel! I want to live! Then my opponent must die!" There was a hint of perseverance between his eyebrows, and there was a hint of coldness on his face!