The head of the Yin Corpse Sect nodded, and just as he was about to say something more, suddenly the peak master of the Five Poison Peaks next to him exclaimed:

"Look at what that disciple is driving, it's the Blue Shadow Demon Snake. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Oh, the Shadow Demon Snake?"

As soon as he heard these words, the peak lord was shocked, and hurriedly followed the gaze of the five poison peak lords.

I saw that in the ninth ring, a young man with a dark face, with a raised forehand, released a turquoise python, which involved the opponent in it at once, and directed the python to slowly shrink with a sneer.

After a while, his opponent's face was flushed, and he could only hurriedly open his mouth and take the initiative to admit defeat.

After the presiding blue-robed monk announced his victory, the swarthy young man gathered up the turquoise python and walked to the center of the ninth-ranked ring, where he sat down cross-legged in a big way.

"Look at the power of this demon snake, it is indeed a blue shadow snake. It's a pity, it's a spirit beast that is famous on the list of hundred beasts, and it actually sacrifices to eliminate its spiritual intelligence. ”

On the high platform, the peak master of the Five Poison Peaks muttered, his face full of regret.

The head of the Yin Corpse Sect and other peak masters also took their eyes back, and after glancing at each other, most of them had the same look of pity.

This Blue Shadow Snake was a spirit beast on the list of hundred beasts, and although it was extremely low, such things were rare and unsupposible even for them as Jindan stage cultivators. If it is domesticated, maybe there will be one more helper in the Jindan period.

But it's too late to say anything now!

Now that the Blue Shadow Snake has been eliminated by the sacrifice, this spirit beast will be considered useless, and its strength will not increase much.

"It's a pity, it's no wonder, if you don't eliminate its spiritual intelligence, how can a disciple in the Qi refining period drive such a spirit beast." The Peak Lord of the Blood Transformation Peak sighed, and his tone was full of helplessness.

When the other people saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly.

Speaking of the need for this demon snake, as the peak master of the Five Poison Peak, who is famous for his royal beasts, he is naturally the biggest one among them.

The others are just a little pity, this Five Poison Peak Peak Master is heartbroken, if he gets this spirit beast and trains and domesticates it well, he can greatly increase his strength.

But it's too late to say anything.

As the clock ticked, a morning passed.

The challengers in the top ten rings are gradually starting to become scarce.

Obviously, by this time, after so many fierce competitions, there are not many people who still have the courage to challenge the top ten.

Even Li Hua, the Qi Refining Stage disciple with the most outstanding strength in the Blood Transformation Peak, could only defend in the ninth ring in the end, barely remaining undefeated. However, this is already the best result of this sect's big competition, the blood transformation peak.

At this moment, in the first ten rings, another person slowly jumped into the ring and said slowly:

"Blood Transformation Peak Lin Fan, Senior Brother Yang who challenges the eighth."

It was Lin Fan who stepped into the eighth ring.

"What?" Seeing Lin Fan in the ring, Wei Hua was surprised, his face was full of surprise, although he felt that Lin Fan would definitely challenge the top ten, but he never thought that he would really directly challenge the core disciple of the eighth.

"Hehe, Cold Blood, this is your disciple of the Blood Transformation Peak, and he actually directly challenged the eighth ring." The Peak Lord of Ten Thousand Ghost Peak looked at Lin Fan in the ring, but said with a smile.

Han Xue didn't say anything when he heard this, and looked at Lin Fan in the ring, and also showed a thoughtful expression.

At this time, the eighth core disciple was not the original disciple of Shangyuan, but a young man surnamed Yang with a red gourd hanging from his waist.

This man is slender and handsome, and in the previous few battles, the smoke from the red gourd on his waist has defeated many challengers, plus there are many talismans in his hand, so no one dares to underestimate it.

At this moment, after listening to Lin Fan's challenging words, the young man surnamed Yang had already stood up with a sneer and walked to the center of the ring.

The blue-robed monk directly raised his hand and released the leather scroll, letting the two of them drip their essence blood respectively, and then activated the magic circle again, releasing a protective light curtain.

"The Challenge Begins"

The blue-robed monk who flew out of the light curtain said coldly, as if he had no interest in this competition.

The young man surnamed Yang standing on the stone platform, after a trace of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth, he pinched the trick with both hands, chanted words in his mouth, and then raised his hands, and immediately broke the air, six hot fireballs shot out one after another, and then took out two talisman seals from his arms, and sacrificed one to the other.

With a "boom", the talisman was activated, and two long fire snakes shot out, heading straight to the opposite side and rolling away.

Seeing this, Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged, and the index finger in his hand flicked continuously, instantly sending out several blood arrows, and after a few "poof" and "poof" sounds, the six fireballs scattered like lightning-like blood arrows.

And when the two fire snakes rolled up, his other arm shook, and immediately a small black flag appeared on his wrist, and the flag flashed with a flash of inspiration, and several black snakes swept away.

With Lin Fan's current cultivation to urge this small banner, naturally there would be no worry about excessive mana consumption.

As soon as the black snake appeared, it surged away like a huge red wave.

There was a muffled sound of "poof", and as soon as the black snake and the fire snake came into contact, a fierce explosion occurred, and finally they were entangled together and disappeared in a flash.

"Hehe, I'm still a little capable!"

The young man surnamed Yang, who was originally a little careless, saw that the opponent broke his two attacks so cleanly, his face finally changed slightly, and he changed to a dignified look, and took out the gourd on his waist.

"Senior brother, hurry up, otherwise you won't have a chance." Lin Fan looked at the fiery red gourd in the other party's hand, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"Your tone is not small, let's wait until I try the real power of my treasure gourd before talking about it." The young man surnamed Yang sneered when he heard this, and then pointed the gourd mouth at Lin Fan, and at the same time said something in his mouth.

In an instant, a large thick red smoke emerged from the mouth of the gourd, and more and more, and in a moment's time, these thick smoke were intertwined.

Lin Fan witnessed this scene, a strange smile flashed on his face, and suddenly he pinched his hands, and his bloody palms were instantly stimulated.

"Go"

When the young man surnamed Yang saw this, he was slightly stunned, but immediately roared and slapped the gourd with one hand.

The red smoke that was intertwined immediately flew towards Lin Fan, and a foul smell also drifted into the air.

At the same time, the seven or eight bloody palms that Lin Fan shot out suddenly burst in the middle of the process, and then turned into a strong wind and swept towards the thick smoke.

The seemingly astonishing smoke, after being blown by a strong wind, actually changed direction directly and flew towards the monk surnamed Yang.

The young man surnamed Yang looked at the smoke flying towards him incredulously, and couldn't figure out how the other party did it.

"No"

The young man surnamed Yang immediately thought of the toxicity of the smoke in his gourd, and hurriedly retreated, letting out an exclamation of unwillingness.

"Whew" A sound of breaking the wind, a figure appeared in front of the young man surnamed Yang ghostly, a big hand around his neck was in the shape of a pinch, and a bloody arrow on his fingertips was about to leap out, as if he was going to cut his throat in the next moment.

"I throw in the towel."

Seeing this, the young man surnamed Yang hurriedly shouted.

"Hehe, concede." Lin Fan smiled slightly, and then slowly retracted his arm from the other party's neck.

The young man surnamed Yang walked out of the ring with an unusually ugly face, his face full of remorse.

Lin Fan walked to the side of the ring and sat down with a calm expression.

On the high platform, I saw the peak master of the scene just now, but he was in a commotion.

"That's a bloody palm!"

"It's the first time I've seen such a strange usage!"

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that there would be someone among the disciples in the Qi Refining Period who would study the Blood Demon Palm so thoroughly."