Du Chong, as the elite on the domestic list, still has two brushes.

Ordinary people, King Nine Heavenly Cultivators, were not necessarily his opponents.

But unfortunately, it was Mo Fan who he met this time!

Even the blood-eyed Tiger King of the seventh-order peak demon king was killed by Mo Fan. Du Chong counted something again.

The moment when the black serpent and the sword storm met. The black serpent let out a wail, its body trembled, and it was faintly about to collapse.

Seeing this, Du Chong's expression changed dramatically. He hurriedly squirted out several rays of natal essence blood towards the black giant snake.

In order to block the storm of swords, Du Chong also made a bloody investment. He spurted out more than seventy percent of his natal essence blood.

This has hurt his foundations. It will allow him to break through the realm barrier of the Human King Nine Heavens, and the difficulty will increase several times.

"Block it for me!"

Du Chong's eyes were blood-red, and he roared a little madly.

With the injection of several natal essence blood, the size of the black giant snake suddenly skyrocketed by a few points. The snake's eyes also turned blood-red. Even more powerful!

But even so, it still can't make up for the gap between it and Storm of Swords.

Under the strong crushing of the sword storm, the black giant snake only lasted for one breath before it completely shattered.

The serpentine sword that transformed into a black giant snake also split apart, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground.

In the blink of an eye, a storm of swords struck in front of Du Chong, enveloping him.

"Ahh

Du Chong let out a miserable wail.

The sword storm left hundreds of blood marks on his body. Every blood mark is deep and bone-seeping, and it is extremely penetrating.

Compared with the blood marks on his body, what Du Chong couldn't accept the most was the injury in his dantian.

The fierce and domineering sword qi and sword qi directly invaded his body and shattered his dantian.

Let him completely become a waste person who can't cultivate!

This is a hundred, a thousand times more painful than killing him.

You must know that Du Chong's reputation in the inner camp is particularly poor. Because of his cruel style, he offended many monks.

In the past, Du Chong relied on his strength, and the enemies dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

But now, the dantian has been abolished, and there is no longer him who cultivates. After all, there will be crazy revenge from the enemy.

Thinking of this, Du Chong couldn't help but shiver down his spine, like falling into an ice cave.

If God gave him another chance, he would not agree to Zhao Tianhao's conditions to deal with Mo Fan.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

"Mo Fan, the same door duel, the point is up. You dare to kill someone!" Zhou Yuanfang shouted sharply.

"Which eye of yours saw me as a killer? Isn't he alive and well now? Besides, I just used a trick, his strength is too weak to take it himself, who is to blame?"

Mo Fan's words, Zhou Yuanfang was speechless.

Mo Fan waved his sleeves and rolled up a strong wind. Will Du Chong, like sweeping garbage, sweep off the ring.

"Next!"

Mo Fan's eyes were like swords, and he looked towards the remaining three members of the Tiangang team.

The sharp gaze made the three members of the Tiangang team tremble, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

"Mo Fan, no matter how strong your combat power is, you will be seriously injured after all. It's okay to break out once or twice. I don't believe it, you can keep exploding!" Zhao Tianhao's eyes were cloudy.

He clearly sensed that after two battles, Mo Fan's aura became more and more unstable.

Zhao Tianhao's mouth moved slightly, and he transmitted the voice to the remaining three members of the Tiangang team.

"Mo Fan has exhausted his strength and has no strength to fight again. As long as you can slaughter Mo Fan, this Shaobao will break through the human king realm and promote the inner camp disciple within half a year. Moreover, you can also worship under the inner camp elders and become a personal disciple......"

Under Zhao Tianhao's various promises, the three Tiangang team members who were already timid and ready to admit defeat all had a fierce light in their eyes.

They are ready to fight for their future.

Wealth and danger are sought!

What's more, Mo Fan was exhausted. They have a very good chance of success.

Unfortunately, imagination is beautiful, but reality is extremely cruel.

Their cultivation is only the Martial King Realm. In front of Mo Fan, he was like a child, vulnerable.

In less than half a minute, the three Tiangang team members were all knocked out of the ring by Mo Fan.

Everyone's chest was deeply sunken, badly wounded, unconscious.

"Next, it's time for the Xiongtu team to take on the challenge. ”

Mo Fan said lightly, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

The monk in the Xiongtu team, the early stage of the Eight Heavens, had a solemn face. His legs were as heavy as lead, and he stepped towards the ring with great difficulty.

This person's name is Qi Yong, and he ranks 37th on the internal camp list. is six places lower than Du Chong's ranking.

When he saw that Du Chong was abolished by Mo Fan's move, Qi Yong's heart had the intention of retreating.

However, before he participated in the mercenary assessment, he had already received the benefits given by Zhao Tianhao. Therefore, at this time, although he was afraid, he could only bite the bullet.

If he dared to escape, with Zhao Tianhao's power in the Qiansu camp, he would be destroyed in minutes.

Qi Yong now only kept praying in his heart, hoping that Mo Fan was really exhausted.

As soon as he stepped into the ring, Qi Yong burst out with the strongest blow.

The cultivation of the early stage of the Eight Heavens of the Human King was urged by him to the extreme. The majestic spiritual power of the sea surged out from his body, and on top of his fist, a layer of golden light was condensed.

"King Kong Sky Shaking Fist!"

Qi Yong looked up to the sky and drank violently.

One punch out, heaven and earth are shocked!

The golden fist, like a volley of the sun, erupted with terrifying power.

Where the fist gang is, the air around him is bursting in unison, and the power is unparalleled!

Facing Qi Yong in the early stage of the Human King Eight Heavens, Mo Fan would naturally not be like dealing with a weak chicken in the Martial King Realm.

Qi Yong's treatment is the same as Du Chong's. directly ushered in Mo Fan's sword unity.

Ling Tian's sword, Tianmu splitting the air, plus the four major martial arts. In an instant, Qi Yong's fist was shattered.

Not only that, but even the arm that Qi Yong used to perform his martial arts skills was blasted into minced flesh by the sword storm and scattered all over the ground.

The strong smell of blood made the onlookers a little vomiting.

"Next!"

Mo Fan looked at the remaining four members of the Xiongtu team, and his voice was extremely indifferent.

The captain of the Xiongtu team and the remaining three team members all had a look of fear on their faces.

Although, Zhao Tianhao made a heavy promise to them, and constantly assured that the injuries in Mo Fan's body were extremely serious, and he had always been holding on.

In fact, they also saw this.

After several battles, Mo Fan's breath became very unstable, and his wheezing voice became much heavier.

Everyone present was aware of the injuries in Mo Fan's body. But no one knows how long Mo Fan can last.

Will he be exhausted in the next game? Or will he be able to survive three or four battles?