"The beast body corpse Dao can be cultivated by Kong Daoyou to such a point, I admire it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Although Lin Xiangbei said admiration, his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"Lin Daoyou is polite, and it is a fluke to be able to win in the next place." Of course, Kong Yicong knew that Lin Xiangbei was not convinced, so he could only say politely.

After Kong Yicong, who came prepared, defeated Lin Xiangbei, a Gathering Sixth Turning Monk immediately came out of the Corpse Demon Sect to challenge him. Although it was Kong Yicong who was guarding this time, the disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect still let Kong Yicong decide the way to fight. In the end, the two still engaged in a "corpse fight". This time, Kong Yiming was invincible and was quickly defeated.

After that, the foreign monks and the monks of the Corpse Demon Sect challenged each other in this way. The way to challenge is for the monks of the Corpse Demon Sect to let the foreign monks decide. Most of the foreign monks chose "corpse fighting", and a few who were more confident in their own strength chose "fighting with human corpses".

At the end of this day, in addition to the "corpse fight" foreign monks can win a few games, the "human corpse fight" foreign monks have not won at all. On the one hand, this is because the Demon Gate Monk is indeed much stronger than the monks of the same level. Of course, this is in addition to sword cultivation. On the other hand, it is because the monks sent by the corpse demon sect are extremely strong, and they are the top among the monks of the same level in their sect.

On the fourth day of the corpse dao conference, among the foreign monks, only a few monks such as Yang Yi and Chen Yuanfeng did not make a move. The corpse demon sect only has the Fire Demon Corpse Dao, and the monks of the Heavenly Demon Corpse Dao do not play. After the foreign monks defeated the rest of the corpse demon sect through opportunism, they challenged the monks who knew the fire demon corpse path. The Fire Demon Corpse Dao can rank second among the several corpse paths of the Corpse Demon Sect, and its power is naturally strong. The foreign monks racked their brains and used all kinds of restraint corpse paths, but they did not win the monks who knew the fire demon corpse path.

"Brother Chen, it seems that you are the only one on the field." Most of the foreign monks came from Nanming, and many people knew Chen Yuanfeng. One of the monks among them looked at the long-term invincibility and was a little anxious, so he said to Chen Yuanfeng.

"If I still gather the Nine Transformations to cultivate, I will naturally not be afraid of the Fire Demon Corpse Dao. It's a pity that I haven't advanced for a long time, but the outer imperial refining corpse is still gathering and cultivating. When I get on the field, I'm bound to have to fight with the monks who will be able to fire the demon corpses. My conjured corpse refining corpse will definitely not be able to fight the god and demon corpse. When Chen Yuanfeng said this, he saw that the other monks who were listening showed disappointed expressions. He changed his words and said, "However, my nephew Yang Yi cultivates the Natal Corpse Dao, so he will come to this battle."

"It turns out that Brother Chen's virtuous nephew was actually able to advance to gather form under the condition of cultivating the Natal Corpse Dao. Thinking about it, his natal spirit corpse will definitely win over the fire demon corpse. ”

The conversation between the two was not disguised in the slightest, and naturally the monks in the audience heard it. Huang Yingdan, a Corpse Demon Sect monk standing in the ring, originally had a solemn face, but when he saw that Yang Yi who came to the stage only had a Gathering Form Six Transformation Cultivation, he looked indifferent. Because Huang Yingdan felt that Yang Yi would definitely not be arrogant enough to compete with him, after all, even if the natal corpse path was passed on, it was difficult to challenge beyond the ranks. He was ready to leave the ring when Yang Yi said "Challenge your sect's Fire Demon Corpse Dao". A junior disciple who gathered six turns took over Yang Yi. It's just that as soon as Yang Yi's words came out, Huang Yingdan was taken aback.

"In Xia Yang Yi, challenge Huang Daoyou's Fire Demon Corpse Dao."

"Yang Daoyou, you have thought clearly. If you lose to me, it proves that your natal corpse path is not as good as my sect's fire demon corpse path. Huang Yingdan was happy in his heart, but on the surface, he made a look of thinking about Yang Yi.

"Thank you Huang Daoyou for reminding me, I think very clearly."

"In that case, I'll fight with the legendary natal corpse. I don't know which fighting method Yang Daoyou chooses? ”

"'Corpse Fight'"

"Okay." This time, Yang Yi's words did not exceed Huang Yingdan's expectations.

Yang Yi summoned the spirit corpse Liu Yun, and after Huang Yingdan summoned his fire demon corpse, he left the ring. Huang Yingdan, who was standing outside the ring, was still fantasizing about how his fire demon corpse could defeat Yang Yi's spirit corpse, so that he was domineering, and it was not when he suppressed Yang Yi's spirit corpse with cultivation. A knife, a knife that covered the 10,000-meter ring, appeared. This knife not only extinguished all the flames of his fire demon corpse, but also completely crushed the beautiful fantasies he had not yet conceived.

"Zengyuan is complete." Whether it was a foreign monk or a monk from the Corpse Demon Sect, they said in unison. Although they knew that the natal corpse path was very strong, such a strong force completely subverted their cognition and exceeded their imagination. They are all wondering at this time, is this really a natal corpse? How could the natal corpse have such a powerful and pure sword intent.

"Concession." Yang Yi said to Huang Yingdan, who was still standing.

"The Natal Corpse Dao really lives up to its name, and I have seen it below." After a while, Huang Yingdan came to his senses.

After Yang Yi's spirit corpse recovered its moon power, a monk came out of the Corpse Demon Sect. He is Du Qianjun, Du Qianjun who defeated Yang Yi with only two moves when Yang Yi was in the spirit period. Even after seeing Yang Yiling's corpse Zengyuan knife, Du Qianjun still behaved very indifferently and calmly. The way he looked at Yang Yi was still the same as when he looked at Yang Yi eighty years ago. Filled with a burning war intent, it was like Shura was born.

"Brother Du, I don't know what kind of fighting method you choose?" Yang Yi asked Du Qianjun according to the rules of the corpse path conference where the challenger chooses the way to fight.

"I have to admit that if I use 'corpse fighting', I will definitely lose." Du Qianjun said calmly, "However, I want to win this battle." That's why I chose 'Fighting with Corpses.'"

"That's what I mean." Yang Yi, who had already known what choice Du Qianjun would make, nodded happily.

Du Qianjun's Heavenly Demon Corpse was unchanged from eighty years ago, as if he was physically cultivating, holding a combat weapon. is also like eighty years ago, Yang Yi to Du Qianjun, Liu Yun to the Heavenly Demon Corpse.

The Heavenly Demon Corpse Dao of the Corpse Demon Sect is of course ranked first among the many corpse paths. However, the strength of Du Qianjun's Heavenly Demon Corpse was inferior to that of the Fire Demon Corpse that was one order higher than him, and naturally he couldn't resist Liu Yun's Zengyuan Knife. Yang Yi originally thought that Du Qianjun, who was confronting him, would help his Heavenly Demon Corpse resist. But Du Qianjun didn't do this, he still looked at Yang Yi. didn't care about his Heavenly Demon Corpse, and was defeated by Yang Yi's spirit corpse.

When Liu Yun's knife was pressed against the head of the Heavenly Demon Corpse, a completely materialized humanoid phantom appeared on Du Qianjun's body. This phantom is beautiful black, and the facial features on his face are clearly visible, and he looks the same as Du Qianjun. In one of Du Qianjun's hands, a spear as black as ink appeared. On the body of the gun, there are black flames circulating. On his other hand, a demon dragon transformed from black demonic qi appeared. In the midst of this demon dragon's swallowing, black flames appeared. The humanoid phantom on Du Qianjun's body was completely the same as him at this time, holding a flame spear in one hand and a fierce demon dragon in the other. He suddenly shot and stabbed Yang Yi directly. The demon dragon in his hand also flew up and rushed towards Yang Yi. The humanoid phantom on Du Qianjun's body moved with his movements. Gun out, dragon dance.

When Yang Yi appeared on Du Qianjun's phantom, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. On one of his hands, a purple wind and fire fan appeared. In the other hand, there was a fog hidden sword obscured by the mist. Yang Yi shook the purple fan lightly, and a smart and light, but full of bursting purple true dragon appeared. The fog hidden sword moved, the mist in the sky followed, and the earth-shattering sword intent penetrated the sky. The golden fireball transmitted the golden light and scorching heat into the fog that covered the sky. The blue wings fluttered lightly at Yang Yi's wrist and burrowed into the mist.

The spear of virtual reality met the flying sword under the mist, and the purple dragon with abnormal agility. Real swords and guns collide together, gold and iron resonate while stagnating. The void spear and the dragon passed through each other, the shadow of the spear was still the same, and the purple dragon was gone.

A demon dragon wants to devour the golden fire, and a demon dragon wants to devour the blue wings. The demon dragon can swallow the black magic fire, but it can't swallow this dazzling golden flame. The blue wings flew, but they only extinguished the black flames spit out by the demon dragon.

Less than half of the spear shadows, the demon dragon that lacked flames, flew towards Yang Yi at the same time.

Less than a third of the golden fireballs still flew tenaciously towards Du Qianjun.

The shadow of the gun is mighty, and the demon dragon roars, but when it is about to hit the target, it is also disoriented. Because Yang Yi had already used the shapeshifting of the Flying Feather Treasure Boots to flash out.

The golden fireball, though scorching and dazzling, could only return to nothingness when it touched the humanoid phantom.

One move was fruitless, Du Qianjun was still calm, but his fighting spirit was even hotter. Black flames suddenly appeared on Du Qianjun's body, as if they were about to ignite him.

"You're worth my all." Du Qianjun licked his lips and said excitedly.

"You're worth my all, too." Yang Yi did not show weakness and said-for-tat. As Yang Yi answered, a pair of blue wings reappeared at his wrist and then disappeared without a trace. Yang Yi's wind and fire fan also returned to his body.

The spear of virtual reality reappeared, and the two demon dragons came out together, and the black magic fire gathered into a spear that was almost materialized and stabbed directly.

The fog concealed the sword roared, and the sword intent faintly increased. Nine tiny fiery dragons turned into an earth-shattering furious dragon and roared in the sky. The golden fireball was still hot and light, and the blue wings danced again. The two hidden arrows silently passed through the fog.

The spear of reality and reality, and then fight the stegosaurus. The guns and swords rang out in unison, the guns retreated slightly, and the swords advanced slightly, but it didn't stop there. The false spear wants to pierce the dragon, and the fire dragon is furious and eats it.

The magic dragon is single, and the golden ball is reduced by light and heat. They go against each other and ignore each other.

The hidden arrows are invisible, and the muskets are powerful. A hidden arrow pierced through the spear, and before it was halfway through, it was already featherless. A hidden arrow stuck in the gun, silent, without a trace.