Wujing sneered, the Blood Thousand Emperor didn't seem to have it in his eyes, he was full of confidence, and both sides walked to the ring!

The referee walked under the ring: "I announce, the first competition, begin!"

Wujing: "Blood Thousand Emperor, I heard that you are not a good sect master, it seems that you bullied Bai Xingmeng some time ago!"

The Blood Thousand Emperor didn't expect his plan to be known by others, and glared angrily: "Little hairy boy, don't spew blood, you will die!"

The true body of the Blood Thousand Emperor seems to be a tiger, with blood red on his body, which is terrifying, I am afraid that his strength is second only to that of immortals, and all the viewers think that this little hairy boy of Wujing will probably be killed in seconds!

Although the Blood Thousand Emperor looked down on Wujing, he didn't take it lightly, but instead used his true body!

Evil Tiger Divine Might!

The Blood Thousand Emperor roared, full of deterrence, because the ring was very large, and the audience was protected by a protective shield, so he didn't worry about other problems, the Blood Thousand Emperor instantly ran to Wujing, the speed was very fast, but in the eyes of Wujing, it was simply slow motion!

"Little hairy boy, eat me!"

Wujing put his hands behind his back, his breath was not chaotic at all, and he raised one hand: "Space Solidification"

The Tiger Claw of the Blood Thousand Emperor was about to hit the boundless face, but it was frozen in an instant, and even the light and breath on his body were frozen!

Wujing raised his right hand and touched the middle of the tiger's eyebrows with his index finger: "Let you taste what is the most painful death in the world!"

There is only one rule for the sect competition, that is, you can't kill people during the competition!

As soon as the words fell, the true body of the Blood Thousand Emperor was instantly shattered, changed back into human form, and fell to the ground in pain, screaming indiscriminately!

"Ah~~~, what trick did you kid use, ah!!"

The referee directly announced the result, and everyone was even more dumbfounded, who is the Blood Thousand Emperor, but he is a super strong person second only to the immortals, not to mention the Shenji Continent, even Yechen has to fight with him for minutes, although Yechen is also absolutely suppressing him, but it is not to the extent of killing in seconds, maybe it is Yechen's subordinates who are merciful...

The sect masters of all the sects immediately stood up and looked at the arena with wide eyes, only the man in black drank tea indifferently!

"I announce, the Divine Cloud Sect has entered the intermediate stage! Next, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion has come to draw lots!"

The Blood Thousand Emperor was still in pain, crying and shouting, and was carried out by the Dharma Protector under the seat!

Sword Spirit: "Wujing, you are so ruthless, you directly shattered his soul, you won't live for a few days, no matter what, the wicked must be dealt with!"

"Master, I'm just killing a devil who is angry with all beings!"

Wujing stepped out of the ring and entered the spectator seat after the promotion!

The other sect masters slowly watched each other, and then sat down, and Yechen flew to the ring, choosing a random lot!

The referee seemed to be very impatient, it should be another person who was killed by Yechen in seconds, if it wasn't for Yechen releasing water, how could anyone here be his opponent, he was stronger than the Immortal Emperor: "In the next game, Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion will fight against Fengyu Sect"

Wind Feather Sect? This is crippled! Alas!

Feng Wuxiu walked to the ring, seemingly not very happy!

"I announce, the game begins!"

Yechen didn't use a sword, and put his hands behind his back: "Wind Sect Master, I don't use a sword, recently I have realized a new kind of swordsmanship, which is the way without a sword!"

Feng Wuxiu: "Senior Night, although I know the difference in strength, I still want to give it a try, I'm offended!"

Feng Wuxiu folded his hands!

Wind Dragon's True Body!

In the ring, a light gray pterodactyl appeared above Feng Wuxiu's back, and the wind suddenly howled, but Yechen still didn't move!

Wind Dragon's Fury!

The wind is even more violent, these two skills seem to have an amplification effect on him, Feng Wuxiu is ready to borrow the wind, and he will kill if he is useful!

The wind howls and slashes !!

Feng Wuxiu conjured a long sword in his hand, kicked the ground with his left foot, and rushed towards Yechen in an instant, the speed was so fast, Wujing was also a little surprised, although it was not strong enough, but compared to the Blood Thousand Emperor, it was simply an instantaneous move, and his right hand was ready to slash towards Yechen!

Yechen spreads her hands and closes her eyes!

"Young man, you're still too slow, but the idea is very good, and I approve of your speed!"

Imperial Heart Kendo !!

Yechen obviously didn't have a sword in his hand, but he felt that a particularly sharp force had formed an invisible sword!

In an instant, the collision of swords with swords, coupled with the assistance of the hurricane, the strength of Feng Wuxiu instantly increased to two hundred percent, and he insisted on holding on for a few seconds without falling into the wind!

But Yechen is Yechen after all, and a few swords slashed Feng Wuxiu into a serious injury, but Yechen also admires him very much!

"Wind Sect Master, your strength is also very strong, I appreciate you very much, come on!"

Feng Wuxiu slowly got up after taking the repair medicine, bowed and left!

This repair medicine was brought by Yechen, and it was not given to the Blood Thousand Emperors!

In the next game, the empress will fight against Sect Master Yan!

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Who is the empress, and will her strength be so strong?