At the same time, on the side of Taixu Peak, the life-and-death struggle between the Eight Extremes Alliance and the Four Sects was about to end.

Although Shen Qingyi, the son of Changle, paid some price, he still won a game. The phantom sound of the piano and the gradual swordsmanship of the flower made the Silent Hill male cultivator who was two small realms higher than him seriously injured, and until now his consciousness was still lost in the phantom sound and did not wake up.

And Shen Qingyi was officially promoted to the Tianjiao list because of this battle, and he could still win in the Yuanshen period with the cultivation in the early stage against the cultivation in the later stage, he was enough to be called the previous generation of Tianjiao.

If it weren't for Li Chuyi's unbelievable World War first, he would undoubtedly be the brightest star today. But this did not prevent his fame from spreading, and the name of Changle Gongzi finally walked out of the small circle of Mobei and appeared in front of the whole world for the first time.

Thanks to him, many people's confidence in the Eight Extremes Alliance has greatly increased, it turns out that this emerging super force is not as incompetent as everyone thought before, and dares to occupy the mountains and land under the pressure of the four major sects, which is really extraordinary.

With this arrogance, many people add gasoline to the Eight Poles Alliance. Although Hao Youxiao's previous battle was a bit farce, it was won after all, and counting the first game, the Eight Poles Alliance is now one win and two losses. In the five rounds of deathmatch, if the Eight Extremes Alliance wins one more game, then their position will be stabilized, and the four sects have to admit their existence.

But the next scene chilled everyone's hearts like an autumn wind sweeping leaves.

The fourth battle was the Dao Fetal Battle, and the Eight Extremes Alliance sent a Daotai early disciple of the Fang family to fight, while the four sects were sent by the Mangshan Sword to fight, and the one sent was also a Dao Tai early stage.

Xiu was evenly matched, and he thought it would be a wonderful protracted battle, but in just three rounds, a cold mangs swept by, and he was in the middle of the Dao Dao Dantian. The monk of the Fang family died tragically on the spot before he could even escape the Dao fetus, and the scene was full of elegant birds.

Many people could see that it was not that the strength of the male cultivators of the Fang family was not good, but that the strength of the monks of the Mangshan Sword Sect was too strong. The most terrifying thing is that this person actually has a Dao Fetal Divine Weapon, although it is only the lowest grade goods, but it is enough to make people salivate.

If it weren't for the Dao Fetus Divine Soldier, the Fang family's male cultivator would have survived, but unfortunately, the lethality of the Dao Fetus Divine Soldier to the Dao Fetus is well known to everyone, and the Dao Fetus of the Fang Family Male Cultivator pierced the dantian under a sword, and the Dao Fetus of the Fang Family Male Cultivator disappeared together on the spot, and there was no chance to leave the body at all.

This is the essence.

It's strength.

The four sects are not only strong in people, but also in equipment.

It was only the early stage of a Dao platform, and the Mangshan Sword Sect had actually equipped it with Dao Fetal Divine Soldiers, even the disciples of the Taixu Palace were a little dumbfounded, this kind of skill was really too generous.

Say a thousand things and ten thousand, no matter what reason you find, if you lose, you lose.

The battle has been pulled back to the starting line, and the victory or defeat of the two sides depends on the next final battle.

The last game is also the tire, but it is the middle of the tire.

Although the foundation of both sides is not bad, the number of masters is still limited, and it will be distressing if either one dies. Needless to say, once the war starts, it is not at all something that this small martial arts field can accommodate, and the same is true in the later stage of the Dao Fetus, and the cultivation to this point can already be said to have touched the hope of the tribulation, unless it is absolutely necessary, no one wants to let them lose here.

It was undoubtedly an extremely important duel for both sides. For the Eight Extremes Alliance, this is a matter of life and death, and for the Four Sects, it is related to whether they lose face or not.

In terms of personnel selection, the Eight Extremes Alliance has been considering for a long time and sent a Dao tire from the Xiao family. On the side of the four sects, the Hundred Saints Pavilion, whose turn to fight, did not hesitate to send an outstanding disciple under the Thirty-Three Holy Sects, and his cultivation was also in the middle stage of the Dao Fetus, but his reputation was not much higher than that of the Xiao family's Dao Fetus.

The Xiao family originally belonged to the evil way, and both parties were of general character, and there was no nonsense when they met, and they went all out to shoot directly, and they fought in full swing at the beginning.

Fighting from the ground to the sky, and then entangled from the sky to the earth, the entire martial arts field was ploughed back and forth more than a dozen times, and it was forced to go down a little shorter. If it weren't for Yin Jiuzi and the others, who cultivated exquisitely and conscientiously, the surrounding Vashe would not have been able to escape their doom, and they would have been razed to the ground at this time.

Before Li Chuyi and Song Gao fought, although Song Gao's cultivation was also a Taoist fetus, the two of them did have strange tricks and tricks, and there were few hard encounters. Although everyone was amazed, it was difficult for them to truly comprehend the strength of the middle stage of the Dao Fetus.

But at this time, it is different, both sides are ordinary roads, fighting hard to fight hard against strong, countless times of needlepoint to Mai Mang's bombardment made everyone feast their eyes and feel deep palpitations, they finally know why the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to fight across the border, at this level, the competition is no longer the amount of mana and the abundance of energy, but also how deep each of them understands the way they are cultivating.

The fierce fighting lasted from noon to late at night, and the two men did not stop, and none of the spectators left. Such a wonderful battle can be seen by looking at it, the majestic mana that the two have been fighting fiercely for more than ten hours and has not yet dried up has attracted bursts of exclamation, so that in the end the crowd is no longer amazed, they are used to it, or they are numb.

However, judging from the gradually slowing down frequency of the two, many people have seen that this battle should be decided soon. At this point, the two of them are already fighting for their own perseverance, and whoever can't support the weak momentum first will be wiped out by the other party in an instant.

"Alas. ”

In the stands, Shen Hui, the head of the Shen family, suddenly sighed, and his eyes were gloomy. Next to him, Fang Haobai, the head of the Fang family, was the same, his eyes were full of regret when he was concerned about the battle situation.

On the other side, the people of the four sects looked like they were winning, and the arrogant Hundred Saints Pavilion sneered directly at the side of the Eight Extremes Alliance, and a few domineering ones even swiped their thumbs on their necks towards this side, their eyes full of rebelliousness and hideousness.

Lu Heng also sighed secretly, feeling a little sorry for the Eight Extremes Alliance.

A tacit understanding is just a tacit agreement rather than an agreement, and it is tacit understanding between the two parties. He won this opportunity for the Eight Extremes Alliance, and it was up to them whether they could catch it, and he couldn't interfere.

And now, he had already seen that although the male cultivator of the Eight Extremes Alliance had the heart to work hard, he was a little worse after all. If nothing else, the winner should be the Hundred Saints' Pavilion without a doubt.

It was just a trace of the gap, but like a heavenly sword, it ruthlessly cut out the fate of the Eight Extremes Alliance.

Suddenly, Lu Heng's face changed, and so did the others in the stands. I saw that the male cultivator of the Xiao family suddenly withdrew his defense, and he actually fought hard to accept the other party's killing move and hugged him to death, allowing the opponent's scimitar to slash him like a splash of flesh and blood, and he would not let go.

"No!" Fang Haobai and Shen Hui exclaimed in unison, Shen Qingyi suddenly clenched his fists, while Shen Dieyi covered his mouth tightly with tears in his eyes.

In the sky, the male cultivator of the Xiao family, who only had one breath left, forgot about the stands, and his resolute eyes were deeply engraved in everyone's hearts. He immediately turned his head to stare into his opponent's shocked eyes, and he laughed uncontrollably.

"I'm Xiao Jin of the Xiao family, Xiao Jin of the Eight Extremes Alliance! The Xiao family is undefeated, the Eight Extremes Alliance is undefeated, don't you want to win this battle against me!"

In the unruly laughter, a chilling fluctuation suddenly came out, and then the pride was released, and everyone suddenly became deaf and froze in place.

"Full formation!"

Yin Jiuzi shouted violently, urging the formation to run to the extreme. The powerful shock wave kept destroying the protective light curtain and sending out bursts of glass shattering*, but fortunately, the protective magic array of the Taixu Palace was strong enough to finally stop it.

But even so, many people vomited blood and fell to the ground*. It's not that there are aftermaths escaping, they are shocked by the scene in front of them, and they will only be like this if they are against their blood.

After a long time, the aftermath dissipated, and the people who got up looked again, and the field was empty.

The people of the Eight Extremes Alliance were gone, and the people of the Hundred Saints Pavilion were gone, and the field was empty, except for a deep pit that was silently telling something.

The road tire blew up.

A Dao tire in the middle of the tire actually blew itself up like this?

This kind of result was something that no one expected, although Li Chuyi's method of abusing and killing Song Gao was bloody, it was far less tragic than in front of him.

There was no applause, no one asked about the results, and everyone was silent.

Many people in the Hundred Saints Pavilion had forgotten his name, but the name of the Dao Fetus of the Eight Extremes Alliance was deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone present.

Eight Pole Alliance, Xiao Family, Xiao Jin.

A world, a name!

At the same time, many people were also confused.

A talented monk, a Tianjiao who can compete with the proud sons of the thirty-three holy sects in the Hundred Saints Pavilion, I don't know how many years of penance it took to cultivate to this level, just for the dignity of the sect, for the sake of the Eight Extremes Alliance and not wanting to lose, he used such tragic means, is it worth it?

Whether it was a disciple of the Taixu Palace or people from other sects, they were all silent for a while.

Everyone can shout slogans, and anyone can shout a few voices of "loyalty to the teacher", but when things really come to that point, how many people will turn their bold words into practical actions?

I'd rather die.

What nice words.

After a lifetime of penance, how many people dare to practice this sentence?

Is this really worth it?

Worth!

After a moment, their heads were raised.

Joke, is this still asking?

The answer is yes, and it's worth it!

The sect is not only a place for teaching, but also a home for each of them. Although most of the same family members are not related by blood, they are far closer than brothers who eat and live together and practice penance.

The sect is gone, not only is the place to learn art gone, it means that their home is gone.

If their homes are gone, what are they?

Orphan.

Orphans who are lonely and miserable at the end of the world.

Even if they cultivate to the world, even if they are proud of all living beings, this cannot hide the fact that they are an orphan.

Even if you stand at the top of the mountain in the future, and when you look at the mountains, there is no half of your family around you to celebrate, so what's the point?

Many of the disciples of the Taixu Palace present were very ashamed, and in the face of the loyal Xiao Jin, they were ashamed of themselves.

A newborn Eight Extremes Alliance is so loved by people, even at the expense of his own life to maintain its dignity, he grows up with peace of mind in the warm and powerful embrace of the Taixu Palace, and praises the strength of the Taixu Palace every day, and is deeply proud to be in it, but at that moment, he actually had a cause, and he was actually thinking about the question of whether it is worth it, which is simply ridiculous and undeserved.

This thought made them ashamed of their teacher.

Lu Heng sighed deeply and looked at the resolute young faces with relief. He sighed for Xiao Jin's untimely death, and at the same time thanked him for waking up the sleeping soul of the Taixu Palace with his actions.

Lu Heng could clearly feel that the young faces were different from before, their cultivation had not increased, but their hearts were becoming more and more firm.

He felt that they had grown up.