After everyone rested, the competition continued.

Although the male disciples were still reluctant to give heavy hands to the female disciples, they were not given a chance to fight steadily.

As Lian Yuxi easily defeated Lin Yifeng of the Golden Knife Gate, the game came to a climax again.

Xuan Lin looked at the night on the other side and frowned.

Looking at Xuan Lin happily at night, he was beaten by his younger brother Xuan Bin last time, but he had already imagined how he pressed his brother Xuan Lin to the ground and rubbed it.

Obviously, he didn't see the game in Xuanlin yesterday, although he heard others say that he was not simple, but he didn't take it to heart, he was so thin and weak, he felt that one punch could solve it.

At the beginning of the game, Ye Bu returned with a careless look, and he didn't even have the idea of arranging the blood domain, so he rushed to Xuanlin.

Seeing that Ye Bu was rushing straight away, his whole body was full of flaws, Xuanlin's heart was tense, and he didn't know what tricks the other party had.

The spiritual power is running, and it is a punch to the night that rushes over.

"Huh?" Seeing that Ye Bu didn't return and was directly knocked away by his own tentative punch, Xuan Lin looked confused.

"Ahem, accident, accident, slippery foot. The night did not return and rubbed his stomach, and stood up as if nothing had happened.

In my heart, I was constantly "lying in the groove", but I didn't expect Xuanlin's speed to be so fast, and as soon as I reacted, I was knocked away before I could stop.

Take out the dagger, and don't want to stab yourself.

It's a pity that before he cut himself, with a bang, he was beaten back by Xuanlin.

"Hey, can you still have a good time?" Ye Bu returned with a helpless face, and found that he couldn't keep up with Xuanlin's speed at all.

Xuan Lin looked disdainful, "Your flaws are too big, as long as no one bleeds, the blood domain can't be arranged, I just need to control the strength and don't vomit blood." ”

The audience looked at Xuan Lin with a confident face and was very speechless.

It's easy to say, but it's very difficult to do.

First of all, you have to have a speed far beyond the opponent, so that they can't harm themselves, at the same time, you can't use a sharp weapon to attack, otherwise the other party will bleed if you cut it, and finally, you can't be injured by the other party, if you want to achieve such an effect, you must crush the opponent's strength.

The night does not return, just like that, he became a flesh punching bag, he was pressed and beaten by Xuanlin in the ring, he brought an ordinary dagger, which was convenient for his own bloodletting, even if he desperately stabbed Xuanlin, there was no way to break the defense, if he wanted to harm himself, he would be violently attacked by Xuanlin.

At the last moment of fainting, there was only one thought for the night to return: why did he be unlucky enough to meet these two brothers?

Looking at the speed revealed by Xuanlin during the battle, everyone couldn't help frowning: Why is this speed so fast? Is it that he hid his strength last time, or can he convert his spiritual power into speed, strength, and defense at will?

If it's the latter, it's terrifying, right?

It's a pity that he didn't meet an opponent who could push him to his limits.

Ye Bufan dragged Ye Bufan out of the ring, frowning and thinking, obviously they hadn't considered this flaw, after all, they hadn't met an opponent who was so crushed that they couldn't even release the blood domain.

Night Immortal: "Second junior brother, don't think about it, just put a bottle of blood on yourself before the battle. ”

"Eh, isn't it too simple?" Ye Bufan looked at the senior brother speechlessly.

Night Immortal chuckled: "It's that simple. ”

As long as you prepare a bottle of blood before the battle, of course, it can't be too long blood, after all, if you want to form a blood domain, you have to integrate special spiritual power into blood, and if you put it for too long, the spiritual power will have no effect.

Some people will say that it is not easy to want to blead when fighting?

You have to understand that biting the tongue and letting blood is simple, but it is difficult to stop the bleeding, self-harm is aimed at unimportant places, who wants to fight and cripple themselves first?

As the days went by, it was getting late, and the race was getting hot.

Ye Bufan ran into Xiahou Chong of the Heavenly God Temple, but unfortunately Xiahou Chong did not have the strength to crush it, and under the influence of the blood domain, the spiritual power was seriously corroded and consumed, and he was finally defeated.

"Sister Ling, come on!" Mu Yu cheered at Meng Ling, who was walking to the ring.

Mengling waved her hand backwards and walked slowly into the ring.

Before you know it, it's the final battle, and it's the battle that everyone is looking forward to the most.

Heavenly Sword Gate Mengling vs Black Clothes will never die at night

"Brother, who do you think will win?"

Mu Yu: "Do you need to talk about it, of course it's Sister Ling." ”

Mu Xue: "But the night is not extinguished, everyone has seen the weirdness of the night just now, as their senior brother, the night is definitely more terrifying." ”

Mu Yu smiled "hehe", is it simple for Sister Mengling?

"Okay, don't talk, watch carefully. Yue Mianmian interrupted the chat of several people, held Mu Yu in her arms, and watched the ring.

With his head resting on the softness behind him, Mu Yu looked refreshed, watching the last battle intently.

The night is not extinguished in black clothes and black hair, the height is more than 1.8 meters, a slightly tight black dress will reveal the perfect figure, the complexion is bronze, the facial features are clear and deep, like a sculpture, dark and deep eyes, it looks wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy.

"So handsome"

The onlookers were all conquered by the handsomeness that never died at night.

Seeing the moon staring at the night like a nymphomaniac, Mu Yu looked jealous.

"He looks so handsome, isn't this trying to steal my limelight? Sister Ling, beat him violently, it's best to beat him until his nose and face are swollen at night. Mu Yu prayed in his heart.

Seeing Yue Mianmian watching the night without blinking, Mu Yu was unhappy, and stretched out his hands to attack the moon Mianmian's seductive twin peaks.

Xue Feng was attacked, and Yue Mianmian looked at Mu Yu with an innocent face.

"Sister Mianmian, don't look at the night that never goes out. Mu Yu turned her head arrogantly.

Yue Mianmian smiled charmingly, rubbing Mu Yu's little face with both hands: "Okay, I don't look at him, I can look at Senior Sister Mengling!"

Central Ring

"The Black Clothes Club, the Night Will Not Die"

The night never goes out and stares at Mengling quietly, with deep eyes.

Meng Ling smiled gently: "Heavenly Sword Gate, Meng Ling, senior brother, please advise!"

Night Immortal's eyes flickered, and with a whoosh, the speed was like the wind hitting Mengling.

Mengling still has a touch of tenderness at the corner of her mouth.

"Celestial Shadow - Thunder Guardian"

I don't know when the Sky Shadow Sword appeared in Mengling's hand, and it erupted into a violent thunder flame, surrounding her whole person.

Ignoring Lei Yan's damage, Night Immortal punched Lei Yan with a punch.

Surrounded by white clothes and green silk thunder, black clothes and black hair are unparalleled in the world.

Looking at the stalemate between the two in the ring, everyone couldn't help but sigh: Is this the so-called talented woman?

Mu Yu was even more unhappy, blaming himself for not being able to eat Sister Ling.

Mengling in the ring, seeing that the night was not extinguished and was not affected by the thunder, stared at her, and retreated with her strength, opening up the distance.

The night is not extinguished, and the fist is agile and merciless.

Mengling crosses the sword to block.

With a muffled sound, the Night's Immortal Fist and the Sky Shadow Sword collided together.

Mengling took advantage of the situation and retreated more than 10 meters, staring at the night with a solemn face.

A small wound opened in the Night Immortal Fist, and blood slowly flowed out.

In the blink of an eye, the wound healed, the blood dissipated, and the night remained as if it had not been injured.

Junyi's face was emotionless, and he raised his fist and rushed towards Mengling at a faster speed.

Mengling Liu's eyebrows were deeply locked, obviously he didn't expect the Night Immortal Body to be so powerful, not only could he block the Sky Shadow Sword, but his self-healing ability was also very outstanding, if he couldn't inflict heavy damage on the other party in an instant, a small injury and bleeding would only make him stronger and stronger.

"Celestial Shadow - Brontosaurus"

The Sky Shadow Sword turned into a giant thunder dragon and rushed towards the incoming Night.

There is no dodge, the night is not extinguished, and the eyes are firm.

"Sacrifice death and forget life, endless reincarnation fist"

With the blessing of the aura, the fist glowed with a dark light, and it attacked the dragon's head with no indomitable movement.

The Thunder Dragon and the Endless Reincarnation Fist collided together, letting out a huge roar.

The thunder danced, the aura was rioting, and the two were evenly divided, no, it should be said that the night was not extinguished and the wind was slightly inferior, after all, it was the fist and the spirit sword that collided, and the fist was dripping with blood.

It's a pity that this injury only makes the night even more terrifying.

Some of the elders who recognized the Night Immortal move had a solemn expression.

Heavenly Sword Sect Great Elder Xiao Ri: "Why did the Supreme Descendants also come? Could it be that the black clothes would be under their control? But, why? Unless ......"

No one answered, and those who recognized it looked pensive.

The descendants of the Supreme Sect practice the Supreme Exercises, although they have no hope for the position of the Supreme for life, but their strength is recognized as far beyond their peers, and they are not short of resources, so they don't bother to participate in any competitions, and those who explore the secret realm will only target the abyss and bravely fight against those immortal cultivators, so it will be surprising to appear here.

"Wait, the blood curse technique they use is so strange, have they found a way to crack the blood curse?"

"Impossible, after all, it was the resentment of countless immortal gods who were exterminated, if it was so easy to lift, so many supreme descendants would not stop the immortal cultivators on the front line regardless of life and death, and they would definitely retreat and break through first. ”

The descendants of the Supreme can be said to be immortal cultivators, and the curse of the immortal gods not only makes them hopeless for life, but even breaking through the bottleneck is countless times more difficult than others.

Although under the care of Heavenly Dao, their various talents are very outstanding, and their cultivation is easier than others, but they can't bear the bottleneck and are difficult to break.

They claim to be invincible at the same level, but think about it, the opponent who was originally defeated by your punch will cultivate to a continuous breakthrough after 10 years, and he stands still, but he becomes unable to stand the opponent's punch, who can ignore such hatred?

Endless Reincarnation Fist is the mastery of the Reincarnation Supreme, with this mastery, the Reincarnation Supreme Fist destroys countless immortals and protects the world for thousands of years.

It's a pity that his life is limited, he is unwilling, he is unwilling, he only wants to see the day when the immortals are wiped out.

Turn into endless merits and relive a lifetime, just to continue to fight against the great cause of immortal cultivators.

10,000 years of reincarnation, 10,000 years of life.

In every life, the Reincarnation Supreme can cultivate to the peak and die in the abyss.

If you want to live a new life, you must have immeasurable merits.

One can imagine how much the Samsara Supreme has contributed to heaven and earth.

Until now, no one knows how many lifetimes the Reincarnation Supreme has lived, only that he is the most respected person in the world, and he is also the most hostile person by immortal cultivators.

Who can endure endless reincarnation, just to slaughter the immortals?

No, it's too tiring, even if it's other supreme families, being able to reincarnate for three lives is already a superb.

If you want to live again, you must have endless merit, how can merit come about?

Tianyuan, at the forefront of the front, slaughtered enough enemies, so to speak, relive a lifetime, fight for a lifetime, too tired.