He didn't know why his opponent did it, but he did. "Is there any hope for me?" the last thought in his mind drained, and he died completely. The corpse finally fell to the ground.

Old Man Li's right hand moved slightly, and a faint blue light that was almost non-existent was withdrawn from the raw sword, and then it was thrown into the magic weapon in an instant. This is a soul, the soul of a strong man. Looking at his jade card again, the number of victories on it had increased from one to two. So far, he has fought two people in a row, and he has won all of them. Before him, there was one man who won three in a row, one more than him.

The corpse was taken away by the distracted powerhouse on the high platform, and then Old Man Li glanced at the audience, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Next!" or next. When this sentence came out, the faces of countless people in the audience were suddenly full of surprise. After a few moves to determine the winner and then kill the opponent, his strength has already made some Mahayana monks fearful. Such a master is too strong for a Mahayana monk to win.

However, it is not for nothing that people are not afraid of death. A figure with a dark aura walked up to the stage, this person's breath was like a demon, and the exercises of the demon path were almost dissolved in space, with a smell of death. Old man Li was a little surprised. I knew the identity of this guy from the mouth of Lu Jiahuashen, a demon full of evil.

"Since you know it's this seat, why don't you kneel down and die?" the devil laughed loudly, with a strong confidence in his expression. It seems that he thinks that he will win, that he can kill this master in front of him who has beheaded two Mahayana monks in a row. "You're confident. But overconfidence can often become a tragedy. Old man Li smiled coldly, and a fierce killing intent appeared on his face.

"Hmph, I'm going to refine you into a puppet for me to drive. The adversary said coldly, and his figure suddenly drifted away. Yes, it's drifting. Like the nine days of Mahayana practiced by Mahayana monks, his body also turned into a black mist. However, compared to the fog that is not superior to the Mahayana monks, he is far less pure.

An angry roar sounded from the black mist, and suddenly a trace of mist turned into fierce ghosts, wrapping towards Old Man Li's body. The momentum of the darkness to the extreme erupted in an instant, and bursts of death spread around Old Man Li.

Old man Li snorted coldly, turned around in an instant, and the words turned into golden light, launching a strong energy impact towards the rear. "How is that possible? It was an attack from my demonic energy, and he didn't even move a single step at all. Oh my God, who the hell is this guy?" the Adversary was shocked.

"I want to eradicate this scourge of you today for the monks of the oceans. Old man Li had a violent momentum, and the golden light on his body became strong again. He held his sword in his hand and suddenly swung it forward. As soon as the sword came out, all the energy was wiped out around the raw sword, and this sword almost reached a supreme realm, all life would be wiped out, and all energy would be devoured.

This is the birth of a sword, although the old man Li is not as terrifying as the heart of life, but to wipe out a monk is simply extremely light. The voice sounded, and before the demon could react, the sword had already penetrated his body and soul, making him, a top monk who had been in Dragon City for hundreds of thousands of years, die violently on this stage.

The space shook, the raw sword disappeared, the golden light on Old Man Li's body also disappeared, and the black ** qi in the sky began to slowly dissipate.

In the battle just now, except for a few masters who could watch through their divine thoughts, many monks didn't see what was going on inside, and it was not clear who won and who lost.

When the fog cleared, a proud figure stood in the center. "This guy's strength is really good. Unexpectedly, that hundreds of thousands of years old thing was actually wiped out by him. Ku Jian said indifferently, looking at the tall figure, his eyes were a little solemn.

But Kujian won't help him get revenge. Because it's not ordinary people on the stage, but no one wants to provoke it. Looking around, Old Man Li's pupils froze slightly, and then his figure flashed instantly, appearing at the exit of Dianjiangtai. He didn't go any further, that would be too showy. Three battles in a row is enough. At least everyone here doesn't dare to despise themselves anymore. If it continues, it may lead to distraction.

"Damn you!" As soon as he got out of the platform, he saw a Mahayana monk not far in front of him looking at him gloomily, and then his tone was full of murderous intent. "Hehe! The demon has died in my hands just now, and I have been unable to bear it all these years, do you think you will be my opponent? I can kill him, I can kill you as well. 100,000 years of cultivation is not comparable to a few of your little things. Hello, do it yourself!" As he spoke, Old Man Li flew into the air, and in a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The reason why he said this was to make everyone think that he was originally from the ocean. At this moment, his voice had spread throughout the square around Dianjiangtai, and suddenly everyone already thought in their hearts that he was a master of 100,000 years of seclusion. "100,000 years, the Mahayana monks, the qualifications are not superior, but they should not be underestimated. Once he truly comprehends the soul of luck, then his strength is limitless. Kujian said. Several people around him also nodded.

"Here you are, go and see. A smile appeared on Ku Jian's face, and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the square. Tens of thousands of miles above the void, Old Man Li faintly glanced at the small black dot below. Now that his strength can be said to be strong, he is not far from the middle of the Mahayana period. At such a high altitude, you can clearly see the entire process of the battle below, and you can even see everyone's face clearly and hear every word everyone says.

The space moved, and a tall figure appeared. It is the overlord withering. "Overlord?" Turning around slightly, Old Man Li looked at Ku Jian, and the light in his eyes flickered. "Yes, it's me. Ku Jian smiled, and then his eyes wandered over Old Man Li, and a trace of fierce aura echoed. Old man Li looked at Ku Jian indifferently, on the surface, this guy was very friendly to himself, but in fact, every word he said was testing himself.

"Ku Jian, don't use such shoddy means to test me again. Old man Li looked at Ku Jian coldly and said. laughed awkwardly, and said with a dry and honest face: "Since this is the case, then I am not welcome." "Brother, I want to invite you to join my city, I don't know if you are interested?"

"Join Chengyang?" After a slight condensation, Old Man Li secretly pondered in his heart, and said with a smile: "Ku Jian, what is your purpose, you might as well say it clearly! To tell you the truth, this seat is unwilling to be restrained, let alone driven by others." Ku Jian felt the strong domineering aura emanating from Old Man Li's figure, smiled slightly, and then said, "Fellow Daoist, in fact, you don't have to listen to anyone's drive. After joining my city, you are the guardian elder of our clan, and if it is not a moment of life and death, you don't have to take action. Of course, if you encounter our people being bullied by humans outside, I hope you can help. ”

Being able to prescribe such conditions shows that Ku Jian has made a heavy bet on Old Man Li. Although he is still only in the realm of a Mahayana monk, he may be able to erase him. But what about the future? Once you reach the state of the middle stage, you will be able to compete with the Mahayana and become a supreme being.

With a slight condensation in his heart, Old Man Li also knew what Ku Jian's idea was. However, if he really settles in Chengyang, I'm afraid it will bring some trouble to the Cupola Sect. "Fellow Daoist. On the ocean of my city, there is still a living water, which can be purer than the god-level elixir. In addition to the qualifications of luck, living water is the most powerful source of energy in the ocean. If you can enter our city, then you can enjoy the living water. Seeing that Old Man Li hesitated, Ku Jian threw out a huge temptation again.

"Living water. Old man Li's eyebrows frowned slightly, he thought of the cold old man in the space, and his body was not alive at all. If he could really get the living water, maybe he could be cured. "Well, in that case, I won't be able to go any longer if I refuse. Ku Jian, when I come out of the luck qualification, I will definitely return to Chengyang with you. Old man Li said with a smile.

Old man Li smiled slightly and did not say anything more. He turned his gaze downward, the fierce battle on the stage was still going on, in just half an hour, there were already dozens of people fighting, and then half of them were defeated, and a few were both defeated, both of them died. Such a battle can be described as extremely tragic.

"In a ranked battle, there are more than one or two people who have fallen. Monks, distractions, the ones who survive these people are the real ones. Ku Jian said as he looked at the people below. "Not bad. Those who can survive are the strongest. There are tens of thousands of masters with more than 10,000 monks here, but there are only three places, which is enough to make people fight for their heads. Old man Li smiled.

Ku Jian turned his head, looked at his side face, the light in his eyes flowed, and said, "Daoyou, I don't know if you have the confidence to persevere to the end?" Old man Li laughed loudly and said with a smile: "If you don't have this strength, wouldn't it disappoint you Ku Jian?" I don't think you think your vision is so short-sighted, right?" "Haha!" Ku Jian laughed, revealing a bold taste.

In terms of impression, Old Man Li's impression of Ku Jian is good. Although this guy used some scheming on himself at the beginning, it was just some simple human nature. After a short period of contact, Old Man Li knew that this guy Ku Jian was a heroic guy, and he would never be wary of the friends he identified.

"This guy has moved me a little. With a faint smile in his heart, Old Man Li turned his head and continued to look at the battle below. If it weren't for the last resort, he wouldn't have done anything to Kujian. This guy has already won his favor.

Failure, death. In the blink of an eye, it was a day, and in this day, there was already a strong blood on the platform. With dried blood all over the ground and the smell of death, this is no longer a ring, but a hell.

The sky was getting darker, but the surroundings of the Dianjiangtai were still bright. Even if there is no sunlight, there is a glimmer of light emitted from the thirty or so huge pillars around it, which is enough to illuminate the entire square. Old Man Li and Ku Jian were still standing in the sky, casually watching the bloody battle below. After a full day and a night, the men of the battle were leaving. In such a mortal battle, many people who had just been promoted to the monk could not accept it. If the opponent is too strong, it is equivalent to death. No one wants to die as soon as they break through the monks.

If you don't have the courage to fight, there's no point in staying here. As a result, many people began to leave, including some monks. Groups of people are constantly leaving, and those monks in the Mahayana realm and the distraction realm are constantly leaving. When midnight fell, only a relatively small crowd remained in the square.

The lower monks are almost gone, and there are less than a thousand upper monks left, as for the Mahayana monks, there are about 50,000 people, and there are several distraction-level powerhouses of the forces. Here, almost the strongest forces below the Mahayana in the ocean region are gathered. Old Man Li watched the battle for a day, and deeply understood that the person who really benefited from this ranked battle was definitely not a monk, but the Heavenly Mahayana of the Dragon City. Good guys, thousands of people died on the point platform, and everything fell into the pocket of the Mahayana, which is not only wealth, but also represents supreme strength!

For two consecutive days, hundreds of strong men who defeated their opponents were born on the Dianjiang platform. They succeeded in slaying down the enemy in front of them, allowing them to move on to a higher level of combat. For two days, there were fierce battles day and night, and while many monk-level masters paid for their lives, those who were victorious showed even more bloodthirsty faces.

There were thousands of strong people, and after two days, there were less than three hundred left. And among these more than 300 people, each of them is a top powerhouse. Among them, there are even characters like distraction. Old man Li has never made a move since the first shot. With a slight hint of indifference on his face, he stood proudly in the void, watching the strong fight each other, thus giving birth to one winner after another.

Until this moment, Old Man Li didn't know what Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon was. The battle for the Taiwan is simply a huge competition for the strong. The winner is king, the loser is the villain, and death is just a process, an opportunity to rise to the strong. "Three guys, all strong. I'm not entirely sure about any of them. Old man Li said secretly in his heart, and his face began to become solemn.