At this time, Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji walked out from the exit of the demon cave. Yang Shu was carrying a bag of silver stones, and Zhao Wuji grabbed something wrapped in a black cloth in his hand, which was obviously the jet-black war halberd.

The two of them, dealing with Liu Meng and the other three, there is not much suspense. As for fighting for so long to get out of the demon cave, it must have encountered other troubles inside.

Immediately afterwards, people came out one after another behind them, and all of them were not badly injured. But the eyes that looked at Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji were full of gratitude.

Yang Shu came to the soul guest guarding the exit of the demon cave, and said something to him seriously, the soul guest's face immediately changed, and he hurriedly went into the demon cave with his companions beside him.

Then they all stood still.

In fact, as soon as they came out, they were attracted by the pictures on the field.

Calm as Zhao Wuji, he also said to himself in surprise at this time: "Yang Fan and Liu Ying are still fighting! Looking at Liu Ying's appearance, it doesn't seem to be easy...... What the hell just happened, what did I miss?"

Boom –

Another thunderclap fell from the angry sky.

The faces of Yang Fan and Liu Ying were illuminated again.

This time, Yang Fan's expression was still calm, but Liu Ying's handsome face had become hideous.

Liu Ying shouted: "Yang Fan, are you ready?"

Yang Fan nodded, "Come on." ”

"Let's stop there!"

Liu Ying stretched out his arms, and the rain suddenly penetrated into his body from the hem of his cuffs, and his palms were put together violently, making a crisp sound. The next moment, bright lights burst out from his palms. Liu Ying's eyes shot a cruel light, turned her right palm into a knife, and slammed everything on her left wrist, cutting her wrist with her fingernails, and blood splattered out immediately.

"Blood, sacrifice, demon, king, slash!"

Liu Ying shouted out almost word by word, every word came out of his mouth, and a thunderclap sounded in the sky, as if the heavens were accompanying him.

The blood that spilled out was like a bloodthirsty demon, frantically absorbing Liu Ying's soul power. Liu Ying's expression was very ugly, as if her body was out of control, and the blood and soul power in her body were drained by an invisible demon.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Ying's face was already pale and terrifying, but on the top of his head, a treacherous knife had already been sacrificed.

This treacherous broadsword was suspended in the air, blood-red, and the demon totem on the face of the knife was hideous and terrifying. The blade of the knife is three zhang long, three feet wide, and the handle is also one zhang long, suspended above Liu Ying's head. Under this tricky knife, Liu Ying suddenly looked a lot smaller. People's eyes were attracted to this knife, as if this big knife was the only thing left on the field.

Seeing this scene, many viewers couldn't sit still, and they all stood up instinctively, and exclaimed in surprise.

They had never seen Liu Ying use this kind of soul technique, and they had never seen such a powerful soul technique.

At this moment, they really felt what an unbelievable power was hidden in Liu Ying's small body!

Zhao Cheng's face was extremely ugly, and he exclaimed: "This is the four-star soul technique 'Blood Sacrifice Demon King Slash' of the Tricky Sect! One of the three major four-star soul techniques of the Tricky Sect! Liu Ying's master is actually a master of the Tricky Sect!"

Calm as Zhao Yin couldn't sit still, stood up, and said solemnly: "This 'Blood Sacrifice Demon King Slash' needs its own blood as a guide, and all the soul power in the body is used as energy. Once this soul technique is used, the soul power in the soul power seed will be drained. This is Liu Ying's last blow, this blow, Xiao Fan can't dodge it no matter what!"

Zhao Tie also said: "Dad, Liu Ying has already been killed! Xiao Fan will die on the field!"

"That's right!" Zhao Cheng hurriedly shouted: "Let Xiao Fan admit defeat! Stop fighting!" In Zhao Cheng's heart, Yang Fan is already a talent with unlimited potential to be tapped, which is far more important than competing for the glory of first place.

For the Zhao family, the current Yang Fan is a hundred times more valuable than the champion of the New British Club.

"It's too late!" Liu Ziang also stood up, looked at Zhao Cheng with a lofty gaze, and said loudly: "Once the Blood Sacrifice Demon King Slash is sacrificed, it will be impossible to stop, otherwise Ah Ying will be devoured by the soul art and die!" Zhao Cheng, don't even think about stopping it, with me here, you can't save Yang Fan in time!"

At the exit of the demon cave, Zhao Wuji was about to run towards the field, but was stopped by Yang Shu.

"Zhao Wuji, if you go up at this time, not only will you not be able to save Xiaofan, but you will also die. ”

Zhao Wuji shouted: "Yang Shu, Xiao Fan is your younger brother, did you watch him being killed by Liu Ying?"

Yang Shu suddenly became angry, grabbed Zhao Wuji's scarlet neckline, and shouted angrily: "You also know that he is my younger brother!

Zhao Wuji glared at him and shouted: "Then you don't want to go!?As an elder brother, it is a matter of course to protect your younger brother, even if you die, you have to die together!"

The poplar bit his lip, and finally spat out a mouthful of blood, which had already bitten his lower lip.

Yang Shu opened his mouth and shouted: "I'm not afraid of death! But at this time, it is useless for any of us to go up! I don't go up because I believe in Xiaofan!"

"Believe Xiao Fan?" Zhao Wuji thought he had misheard, and said, "Do you think Xiao Fan still has a chance to win?" Do you know that in front of Liu Ying's Blood Sacrifice Demon King, it would be good if he could save his life. ”

Yang Shu let go of Zhao Wuji, his voice suddenly became much calmer, and said: "In the past, we always underestimated Xiao Fan, I am, you too, we always underestimate him again and again, but he always surprises us." I have to admit that Xiao Fan is a person with higher talent than me. Not only that, but he was quick-witted, very intelligent, and always able to come up with something that we couldn't think of, or didn't want to think of. ”

"Because I'm his brother. This time, I chose to trust him. ”

Zhao Wuji looked at Yang Shu in a daze, then glanced at Yang Fan on the field in a daze, staggered back two steps, and finally spit out a sentence in his mouth.

"You two brothers are crazy......"

A bolt of lightning and thunder pierced the sky and fell from the darkening sky, shining brightly between the heavens and the earth.

The treacherous broadsword faced the lightning and thunder, and against the wind and rain, it let out a long roar, which slashed down from the sky and slashed on the high platform!

Under this knife, the one-zhang high platform was split in half like tofu. The treacherous broadsword vanished, blending with the power caused by the broadsword slashing at the ground, turning into a mist of blood that filled the air.

In the blood mist, one after another fierce and vicious evil spirits appeared, with green faces and fangs, bloody eyes and golden eyes, running towards Yang Fan with terrifying-looking weapons.

Every evil spirit is stronger than the "evil spirit in the fan". And there were hundreds of such evil spirits on the field that rushed out of the blood mist.

Like a demon army composed of evil spirits, they rushed towards Yang Fan!