The two did not return to the life and death dueling platform, but walked farther and farther, Chu Mo was feeling where the Extreme Dao Soul Lock went, and he was completely cut off from his own mind, if it was really gone, it would definitely be a good thing for himself, although the Extreme Dao Soul Lock gave him a second life, but in the near future, this life will be taken back again, Chu Mo now has someone he cares about, he naturally doesn't want to know that his fate is only a dead end. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And Shan Fengli enjoyed the time spent alone with Chu Mo, she was like a happy newlywed woman with Chu Mo in her arms, walking aimlessly on the Red Blood Frontier, chatting with Chu Mo about some things about the world, and deliberately avoiding the topic that Chu Mo liked other women.

Suddenly, Shan Fengli stopped, turned around and said with tears in his eyes: "Chu Mo, I don't want my grandfather and my father to go to the duel table of life and death, let's go back to the Valley of Ice and Fire God now, you don't have to go up, let's go to the earthly world." ”

Chu Mo knew that Shan Fengli was afraid that Shan Quzhi and Shan Feng would not admit defeat due to their lack of strength, and would die on the spot, so he gently hugged Shan Fengli's delicate body that was trembling slightly because of fear, and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, I won't let either of them die, believe me, I am a cultivator, and I am a Dading killer." ”

"Poof!"

Shan Fengli couldn't help laughing when he heard Chu Mo say such a nickname that others had given him, snuggled up to Chu Mo's chest, his jade fingers swiped slightly, and muttered to himself: "You are a cultivator, you promised me not to let me lose my relatives, let alone you, Chu Mo, you can't lie to me."

"I kid you not."

Chu Mo secretly found some silver needles from the storage ring and put them in his arms, he would not let Shan Quzhi die, nor would he let Shan Feng die, others could not interfere with everything on the life and death duel platform, but he could.

……

"Endless Sea Dome, half-step innate, ninety-nine consecutive wins!"

Seeing that there was another winner in the southern sect, He Kuiyang's eyelids were raised, and he looked towards the ninety-nine life and death dueling platforms, looking for possible winners, and suddenly, a young man in a green wood shirt attracted He Kuiyang's attention.

A burning iron rod turned into a shield in the young man's hand, waving it so that the other party could not get close at all, and he watched as he was forced to retreat to the edge of the dueling platform, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and wanted to fight back, the whole person had been knocked down from the dueling platform with a blow to the head.

"I admit defeat, thank you friends for their mercy."

Hearing that the other party had admitted defeat, the young man did not make a killer, put away the iron rod, clenched his fists slightly, and stood on the dueling platform again, and someone in the audience immediately shouted loudly: "Aoki faction Fengchen, half-step congenital, ninety-nine consecutive victories!" ”

"Aoki Pii ......"

Reading out the name of this sect, He Kuiyang looked at the back of the young man walking off the stage with complicated eyes, and secretly thought in his heart that it was a pity that such a brilliant genius turned out to be from the Aoki faction, and it was impossible for him to be used by the Martial Alliance.

After all, a hundred years ago, the Martial Alliance was almost growing by stepping on the Aoki faction, and the northern and southern domain fights were just to determine the division of territory, and the other northern domain fight that was carried out afterwards was related to how these won territories belonged, and in that domain fight, the Aoki faction, which was also the representative force of the north, not only did not get a trace of benefit from it, but lost more strength, and suddenly fell from a first-level force to a second-level marginal force.

The Wumeng did not intend to let go of the Aoki faction and not give it a chance to make a comeback, but secretly continued to suppress it, and sent people to infiltrate the Aoki faction many times to spy on the falsehood, intending to subvert this former first-level force in one fell swoop.

It wasn't until He Kuiyang became the leader of the Martial Alliance that he didn't target the Aoki faction, and even so, it was impossible to break up the suspicion with the Aoki faction.

After Feng Chen became a ninety-nine consecutive victory, another voice sounded on the other dueling platform, "Aoki faction Li Junhan, half-step innate, ninety-nine consecutive victories......"

Many people are already inquiring about the strength of the Aoki faction, and in a short period of time, there have been two disciples who have become ninety-nine consecutive winners, but another voice sounded on the ninetieth life and death dueling platform, "Aoki faction Liu Qinghan, half-step innate, ninety-nine consecutive victories!" ”

"Boom!"

With three consecutive winners all at once, is there a trend of revival for the Aoki faction? He Kuiyang's heart set off waves, although he felt that he should be happy, after all, he also represented the Northern Sect, but his face was not so good-looking.

A young man with a face like a crown jade walked to the bottom of the ninetieth life and death duel stage, looked at Liu Qinghan who walked down from above, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and said, "Senior Sister Qinghan, it's hard work. ”

"Senior Brother Li is hard, killing ninety-nine people without blood on his hands is not a simple matter."

Liu Qinghan put down such a sentence and followed Feng Chen, who was walking towards the No. 100 life and death duel platform, Li Junhan's face remained unchanged, but at the same time that Feng Chen walked in front of him, his lips moved, as if he said something, Feng Chen's face suddenly turned cold, and the iron rod in his hand almost smashed on him.

"Feng Chen."

Hearing Liu Qinghan shout to himself, Feng Chen snorted coldly and turned to leave, Li Junhan smiled, not minding that the killing intent on Feng Chen's face just now was so obvious.

"Feng Chen, what did he say just now, would you be so angry?"

Liu Qinghan sat next to Feng Chen and asked in a low voice, the latter stroked the iron rod in his hand, lowered his head and did not speak, Liu Qinghan didn't ask anything more, she knew that the only one who could make Feng Chen so angry was the elite female disciple called She Zhen, it seems that She Zhen's death has something to do with Li Junhan, thinking of this, Liu Qinghan looked at Li Junhan not far away, with a touch of coldness in his eyes.

……

"According to the previous rules, there are already sixty-six ninety-nine consecutive winners under the congenital, after that, only the innate martial artists can go to the life and death platform, and once the remaining thirty-three ten consecutive winners appear, the hundredth life and death duel platform will determine who the winner of the Northern and Southern Regions has been fighting in the past hundred years!"

Although Yang Fengqu didn't want to stand up and say this sentence generously, he could only follow the opinions of the other five people, and at the same time, he didn't seem to be treated by He Kuiyang, let alone Fansha and Luo Shengping.

As soon as the words fell, some of the innate martial artists who were still on the life and death dueling platforms before could only walk off the stage regretfully and handed over the life and death dueling platforms to the innate martial artists.

Compared with the innate martial artists who need to win ninety-nine games in a row, the innate martial artists only need to win ten games in a row, after all, how many geniuses are there in the first place, if they are really life and death, all the innate martial artists in the martial arts may not be able to appear thirty-three ninety-nine consecutive victories.

As soon as Chu Mo and Shan Fengli came back, they saw that Shan Feng actually stepped on a life-and-death duel platform, as soon as Shan Feng in the early stage of the innate stage stepped onto the duel platform, some martial artists who could see through his realm all sneered, sure enough, is the Ice and Fire God Valley a paper tiger, and it can only be sent to such a guy who has just broken through the innate realm, isn't this a victory for the Southern Sect?

Shan Fengli held Chu Mo's arm with an anxious face, the latter nodded, signaling her to rest assured, she would definitely save Shan Feng's life, and at the same time, her body moved slightly, allowing Shan Quzhi, who understood what Chu Mo wanted to do, to help him block the movements in his hand.

Shan Feng, who had stepped onto a life-and-death dueling platform, did not have any fear on his face, but instead looked confident, many people looked at him with strange expressions, although the Ice and Fire God Valley was the northern representative force of this domain fight, but none of the ninety-nine consecutive winners just now were from the Ice and Fire God Valley, but there were a few consecutive winners from those sects that were in the alliance with the Ice and Fire God Valley, and now they really couldn't hold their breath, and they wanted to prove their strength? It's just that I can't help but look down on the innate here, and a congenital early stage can't be anything if it's true.

Soon, a man who looked about the same age as Shan Feng came out of the Southern Sect, who was also a cultivator in the early stage of congenital development, the two of them hugged each other and saluted, and the other party directly held a big knife in his hand and slashed towards Shan Feng, and the knife containing innate internal qi was enough to cut a crack on the ground of this life-and-death dueling platform.

"Dang!"

The sound of the handover of gold and silver sounded, and Shan Feng's weapon was also a big knife, but this knife obviously looked very dull, and even the voice was dull.

"Good knives!"

The other party saw Shan Feng's blunt knife but his eyes lit up, the big knife in his hand weighed about twenty catties, but it suddenly reduced by half after this blow, because it had been cut off by the waist, he dropped the handle of the knife, did not do it again, but put his hand behind his back, and said to Shan Feng: "I am the butcher of the Endless Sea, specializing in hunting sea beasts, your knife is good, it can definitely pierce those thick skins, I admit defeat, can you give me this knife?" ”

Surprisingly, Shan Feng nodded without hesitation, handed over the blunt knife in his hand, and the middle-aged man who called himself a butcher walked down the life and death dueling table with the blunt knife with satisfaction, and everyone reacted at this time, Shan Feng of the Ice and Fire God Valley won a game like this?

Qiao Rushui looked at the man who walked off the dueling platform with an ugly face, the other party was not called a butcher, but there were no fewer people killed than the sea beasts that had been killed, how could it not be Shan Feng's opponent, she actually took the initiative to admit defeat for a knife, she couldn't wait to take the blunt knife and cut the butcher's head to see how sharp it was.

He Kuiyang laughed heartily, this victory was a bit unexpected, I didn't expect someone to love the knife so much, even admitting defeat in the domain fight can do such a thing, but this can only be luck, and no one is so easy to admit defeat in the future.

Yang Fengqu clenched his fist lightly, the back hand he left for Shan Feng was not the big knife that looked unattractive on the surface, but was actually extremely sharp and sharp, and he only hoped that Shan Feng could bring ten victories to all the people in the Ice and Fire God Valley.