Chapter 1485: Bloody Duel (3)

Peng's flowing body fell into the ring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, on and off the stage, there was silence, and on the Tianfeng, Qi Jiaju was stunned, and everything in Qi Liushui was in accordance with his order, and he carried out his roll call battle, but he didn't expect that the unknown man he selected for him had such a powerful combat power, and he killed his sixty-four in an instant, which made him unbelievable and stunned on the spot.

"Use thunderbolt means to cut off the sins of the world, Amitabha!" The strong man who ascended to the sky, slowly converged and burst out of the Buddha's light, and instantly became ordinary and ordinary, if it weren't for the terrifying pupil technique he suddenly used just now, instantly killing a strong enemy of the Qi family, who would have imagined that this seemingly ordinary sixfold Venerable could be so powerful?

This person was inconspicuous and tepid before, no one paid attention to him, and no one thought that he would be so terrible!

"Qi Liushui ......" Qi Jiaju's face was pale, staring at the corpse of the clansman in the ring, and a sense of self-blame appeared in his heart, it was he who ordered Qi Liushui to name the sixfold Venerable, and as a result, Qi Liushui died instantly.

His cold murderous gaze looked towards the powerhouse of the Heavenly Ascending Platform, only to see that the Sixfold Venerable who had reined in his might and returned to his ordinary place had already returned to his position and was standing among the people on the Heavenly Ascending Platform.

The Rain Emperor's gaze suddenly opened, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this is one of the personal disciples of me and the Yan Emperor, and the Dao number is good!"

"Sizzle, no wonder that person is so powerful, he turned out to be one of the disciples under the double thrones......"

When everyone heard this, they all showed a sudden look on their faces, the rise of the two emperors was only a matter of one or two years, and the personal disciples under the double thrones, except for Muchen Hou Qinglin, were all addicted to martial arts, and rarely walked outside to make a name, resulting in until now, many people don't know who the so-called eleven disciples of the two emperors are.

But now, one of them showed his true skills, it can be said that he became famous in a fight, and then he was personally recognized by the Rain Emperor as his personal disciple, and immediately left a deep impression in the hearts of many emperor-level forces, especially those hostile forces, who were secretly wary of him, and once they met this person in the future, they had to be careful. Don't be deceived by his seemingly ordinary appearance.

It was the turn of the Sikong family to make a move, and a fivefold venerable stepped into the ring, looked in the direction of the climbing platform, chose a moment, and chose a fourfold venerable who was not very famous.

"Let's fight!" The Venerable of the Sikong family pointed at the man, his fingers hooked, his expression relaxed, and his eyes were slightly contemptuous.

When the Venerable One who ascended to the heavens, the moment he stepped into the ring, the powerhouse of the Sikong family immediately rushed out like a cannonball out of the chamber, and a fist blasted out, and the void trembled violently for it, and there was a buzz, as if it was a void that was about to be broken by him.

The strong man who climbed to the roof, his body was as immobile as a mountain, and in the face of the rushing strong enemy, he just slowly stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers crisply.

Bang! The snapping of his fingers sounded suddenly, and the strong man of the Sikong family, suddenly, felt that the void in front of him was broken, his vision was blurred, and in a trance, the heavens and the earth were spinning, and his fierce fist was like a punch hitting the air, soft and weak, and even his figure stumbled hard, and the ring under his feet seemed to have disappeared.

It was as if all of a sudden, he disappeared from the huge ring, placed in a strange space, looking around, blurry, unable to see clearly, not knowing where he was?

Where am I?

The powerhouse of the Sikong family couldn't help but get anxious, he was worried about falling into some kind of illusion, so he couldn't help but wave his fists and bombard out in all directions.

Fluffy ...... The void trembled, his vision blurred, every fist he threw out, all missed, and the whole world, it seemed that there was no one other than him.

Something is wrong!!...... He couldn't help but feel creepy......

"Die!" An indifferent voice from hell suddenly echoed in the depths of his mind, frightening the strong man of the Sikong family, and before he could react, a fluttering, silent palm print ghostly landed on the back of his head......

Wave...... His head was smashed by the fierce power contained in the palm print, but he didn't even see how he died, and he died in the ring.

"Hey, what a strong illusion!" Everyone in the audience saw that as soon as the strong man who ascended to the platform stepped into the ring, he stretched out his fingers and snapped his fingers, and then, the master of the Sikong family seemed to have lost his mind, turned around indiscriminately, and made fist marks indiscriminately, as if he was blind, and he couldn't see the enemy in front of him, and the person who climbed to the platform turned around slightly, and flashed to the back of the person, and a palm fell, and a human head was broken like a watermelon......

This battle was too easy to win!

Obviously, that snapping of fingers is a strange sound that tempts people to fall into some kind of illusion!

"This person ...... I'm afraid he is also one of the disciples of the Twin Emperors, right?" everyone secretly guessed in their hearts.

Sure enough, when the disciple who ascended to the Tiantai returned to the camp, the Rain Emperor raised his voice and introduced to everyone: "Personal disciple - Leng Lost Soul!"

Ye Feng looked at this battle, he was quite surprised, Shizun's personal disciples, really extraordinary, he and this Leng lost soul, did not know each other before, one is a personal disciple, they have their own cultivation place, closed all day long, practice hard, and the other is that he has been honing outside for a long time, so although the two are the same door, they don't know each other.

This Leng Lost Soul Senior Brother seems to be quite good at sound skills and illusions, snapping his fingers, instantly leading people into a terrifying illusion, obviously Leng Lost Soul is in front of the Venerable of the Sikong Family, but he seems to be invisible, his fists are frantically beaten, and he is calmly sneaked behind him by Leng Lost Soul, and with a light palm, he won a complete victory.

Terrible!

"The disciples under the Double Emperor's throne, it seems that each of them is very powerful, after this grand meeting of the Emperors, I am afraid that the disciples of the Two Emperors, who were not famous before, will fight the Nine Palaces Realm!" everyone couldn't help but sigh one after another.

"Now, ascending to the Tiantai, the rest are elite forces centered on the pro-disciples, all of them are hard bones, even if those pro-descendant disciples are not well-known, and they seem to be in a low realm, but each of them is not easy to defeat, if the Qi Family Alliance wants to take advantage of the Emperors' Conference and the Yang to kill people, it will be a dream to strangle more future martial arts seeds on the Tiantai in a battle, I am afraid that the dream will be disappointed......"

Many people secretly said in their hearts.

Subsequently, the Zhan Family and the Heavenly Demon Hall each dispatched a strong man, beheaded the two middle-level Venerables of the Qi family, the Immortal Phoenix Clan, and then eliminated one person from the Qi family.