"Fight again!" Shi Xun stood up and patted the blood stains on his body, looked at Lin Dongtian, and his eyes burst out with a more powerful battle intent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who's going to fight you again?" Lin Dongtian looked at him and said, "You lost!" ”

"Our religion has long since withdrawn from the game with you, and we have a good time playing with you, so let's come again." After that, you have to leap into the ring again.

"Ten Trainings!" At this time, the voice of the cardinal came: "If you lose, you must follow the competition system, and you must not violate it!" ”

His voice was not loud, with a gentle tone, and when the Ten Disciplines who were about to act just now heard this, he immediately stopped, turned around and bowed his head to the cardinal archbishop and said, "Yes!" ”

After speaking, he glanced at Lin Dongtian and walked towards the national religion.

On the side of the national religion, Ying Keer looked at Lin Dongtian and pouted, but with a faint smile.

Seeing this, Shixun was even more angry, but he was helpless.

……

"Daomen won two games in a row and advanced to the semifinals!" The gray-haired old man squinted and continued to speak lightly.

Wow......

Everyone on the sidelines couldn't help but be in an uproar.

Lin Dongtian, an unknown person in the cultivation world, fought alone in the top twenty on the rookie list, defeated Xu Youlai with physical skills, which had already surprised everyone, and then kicked away ten trainings, which was already a deep shock.

This Lin Dongtian, who claims to be the Taoist Gate, has completely resounded in the cultivation realm from today.

From then on, the cultivation realm will usher in an era of rising stars.

People looked at Lin Dongtian and couldn't help but sigh.

……

"The next game, the Cangjia Divine Sect." The referee looked at the draw displayed in the air and said indifferently.

In the ring, a figure appeared, and everyone looked at it, but it was Cang Haitian, the little overlord of Du'an.

At this time, he looked a little taller, his demeanor was less arrogant and empty-eyed, and he looked at the Divine Sect with cold eyes.

"Is that him?" Someone looked at Canghaitian and said in surprise.

"Was he the lawless person who was favored by Queen Cang at the beginning?"

"Exactly."

"It's still the same as it was at the beginning, and I really hope that someone who knows God will teach him a good lesson."

"I feel the same way!"

……

Cang Haitian listened to the words below, frowned slightly, and his expression was even more cold, but he didn't say anything more.

"I, Zheng Hao, will meet you!" As the voice fell, a figure leaped into the ring.

It was a young man of about twenty years old, dressed in the black uniform of the Cult.

The Cult of God, one of the four major sects of Dubai.

The difference is different from the national religion, the god of the national religion is the god of light and worships light, and the god of the religion is the god of darkness and worships the night.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!" Cang Haitian looked at Zheng Hao and said coldly.

A scimitar, the whole body is black and steaming, even in the sun.

But Cang Haitian did not change color at all, looking at Zheng Hao's scimitar, his body was motionless.

Like a black snake, rolling up layers of waves, the scimitar slashed through arcs, and killed towards the sky.

Cang Haitian's five fingers turned into sharp claws, and the whole person rushed into the black qi and fought with Zheng Hao.

Under the ring, Lin Dongtian looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely, compared to Cang Haitian who he saw for the first time, Lin Dongtian found that Cang Haitian at this time was still cold and arrogant, but his realm was much higher.

It's already a period of practice.

And Zheng Hao is just the pinnacle of blood training.

To the heavens, it is obviously a realm lower.

The difference is strength.

Really. The battle between the two lasted only a quarter of an hour, and Zheng Hao's body was confused, his scimitar began to be messy, and his whole person was short of breath.

Tear......

Yes......

A rapid tearing sound was accompanied by a scream, and Zheng Hao's whole person fell backwards.

Everyone looked at it, and saw that his right hand holding the knife was grabbed by the claws of the beast, and the flesh and blood turned over, and the blood flowed, and the blood kept flying into the air.

His face was pale, he looked at Cang Haitian, and hurriedly stopped the bleeding while shouting: "I admit defeat!" ”

Hearing this, Cang Haitian stood up and was silent.

"Madsui, if you don't come out again, the Divine Cult will stop here." Cang Haitian looked at the Divine Cult camp in the distance and said.

Hearing this, the Divine Sect is very quiet.

"Since you really want to learn my divine skills, I won't let you down."

An indifferent voice sounded, and at the same time, a man in a black Cult uniform slowly flew into the ring.

He is the Madxiu in the mouth of Canghaitian.

Mai Dexiu is twenty years old, and he looks a year or two younger than Zheng Hao, with a bundle of long black hair tied back.

He came to Zheng Hao's side, who was about to speak, but he reached out to stop him. Then he gave him a few taps in a row.

Zheng Hao's face immediately began to have a trace of blood.

"Thank you, brother!" Zheng Hao bowed and said, and then left.

"You'll get what you want." Madxiu looked at Cang Haitian and said indifferently.

"It's not the first time we've been opponents, let's shoot! See how much you've improved. "Cang Haitian is only seventeen years old, but before, he fought all over Du'an, except for a few people, he didn't dare to touch it, and he challenged the rest of the people. Although he won and lost, there were really few people in Du'an who he hadn't fought.

A thick cloud of black gas enveloped Madxiu, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The black gas was thick and depressing, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling, Lin Dongtian looked at it, and his mind suddenly remembered a secret book in the Daomen.

Dark Serpent.

Sure enough, Mai Dexiu's whole body was black, and he suddenly pulled it out of the air and turned into big black snakes, each as thick as a wooden barrel, floating behind him.

"He actually cultivated to six big snakes?" Among the monks, there was a shout of exclamation.

When he saw six big black snakes floating behind Mai Dexiu, roaring wildly with their teeth and claws, Cang Haitian couldn't help but change color slightly.

From last time, he was only three, and now there are six.

And his realm has also reached the pinnacle of cultivation.

Oh......

Six jet-black snakes roared towards the sky and slaughtered.

In the ring, everyone saw six big snakes, each as thick as a bucket, devouring the sky and swallowing it.

A long sword, shining with bright light, crossed out from the black gas, and a powerful aura, wrapped in the figure of Cang Haitian, broke through the black qi and burst out.

Cang Haitian's long sword suddenly turned into a long rainbow, and frantically killed the black snake.

At the same time, Mai Dexiu's whole person was in the black air, and he kept attacking Cang Haitian.

Everyone only saw that a thick cloud of black gas was rolling in the ring.

In the black air, I vaguely saw flashes of light light up, and there were bursts of fierce fighting.

Cang Haitian's figure occasionally flashed in it.

In the clouds of black gas, it seems so thin, but the murderous aura is constantly overflowing.

Cang Haitian is like a bloodthirsty wolf, red-eyed, completely unafraid of the siege of the dark black snake, the sword rises and falls, and the big closes and opens, but every move is full of strong murderous aura.

It's not the first time the two have fought each other, they have already fought in the academy before, and now, the realm of the two has both improved, and they are very familiar with each other's routines, so the attack is more ruthless and dangerous than the other.

Many people couldn't see what was happening in the black qi clearly, but they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the murderous aura of the sword qi emanating from it, and the intensity of the fight could be imagined.

Lin Dongtian looked at the black qi, for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong, and he tried hard in his mind to recall the classics he had read before.

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