The fighting process was not exciting, and it was not even as good as the fight between two heaven-level masters, but the methods used by Bai Mingtang made people tremble.

Potions Valley is a second-rate sect, and not many people care about them, but the methods that Bai Mingtang used today have made many sects remember the horror of Potions Valley.

The magic knife is the strength of a god-level masterpiece, but the magic knife seems to have suffered a loss in front of Bai Mingtang.

Everyone thought so, especially when they saw the skin on the Magic Knife's cheeks cracked and blood kept flowing out, they even thought that the Magic Knife would be defeated.

Lan Xiaotian also showed a nervous expression on his face, and his gaze couldn't help but look towards the Hellfire personnel.

Now Lan Xiaotian probably knows that the people of Hellfire hate him to the core.

The only thing he could rely on was the two brothers, the Demon Sword and the Demon Knife, if the Demon Sword and the Demon Sword were killed, it was conceivable what would happen to Lan Xiaotian.

"It seems that the magic knife is going to suffer, if this Bai Mingtang can kill him, it's really exciting, I didn't expect that the cultivation sect of the Eastern Country would have such a strong person hidden, two honorary dukes, we should win over such a strong man."

An honorary grand duke saw the tragic situation of the magic knife, and he smiled excitedly and said softly.

"Poison is a very domineering thing, even if the strength is strong, but as long as the poison is outstanding, it will still hurt the strong. This time the magic knife was indeed careless, if it wasn't for his contempt for Bai Mingtang, the result would definitely not be like this. ”

Els had a solemn expression on his face, and he also commented softly.

Zili and Kader looked at the arena, they didn't say anything, but in their hearts, they wished that the magic knife could be killed.

Ye Xiaofeng's eyes looked at the magic knife, his expression was very calm, although he also hoped that the magic knife could be solved, but he knew that this was simply impossible.

With the current strength of the magic knife, it was very difficult for Bai Mingtang to hurt him, the magic knife was affected by the poison, but it was not very strict.

The magic knife made such a state completely to confuse Bai Mingtang, and Ye Xiaofeng was able to accurately judge this.

This magic knife is not only strong, but also very cunning, he is definitely a fierce opponent.

"Mr. Sergey, what do you think, will the magic knife be killed?" Qi Li looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said softly.

A faint smile appeared on Ye Xiaofeng's face, he shook his head gently, he didn't think that the magic knife would be killed.

Bai Mingtang on the competition platform attacked the magic knife again, he quickly came to the front of the magic knife, and a small bottle of medicinal powder was sprinkled in front of the magic knife.

However, at this moment, the magic knife's right hand began to attack, and he held a short knife condensed from internal qi on his right hand.

This short knife flashed with red flames, and the short knife was quickly and accurately inserted into Bai Mingtang's heart.

From the time the magic knife was shot to the end, it was almost a blink of an eye, and it was not seen by anyone at all.

"Fire Attribute!" Ye Xiaofeng was very shocked in his heart.

When he got the Dragon Sword, he already knew that internal qi had attributes.

But even if Ye Xiaofeng transformed his internal qi into gang qi, he still hadn't cultivated any attributes.

The short knife condensed by the magic knife at this time was obviously with fire attributes, which made Ye Xiaofeng very shocked in his heart.

His brows furrowed tightly, a solemn expression appeared on his face, he looked at the magic sword, and thought to himself how to deal with it if he faced the magic sword.

"Fall, Bai Mingtang fell, what's going on, he obviously has the advantage, how could he fall, who can tell me what happened."

"Bai Mingtang is dead, you see a lot of blood flowing out of his heart, he was killed by the magic knife, when did the magic knife strike."

"Look, the wound on the magic knife's face is completely healed, and he hasn't suffered much trauma at all."

Some people had already begun to exclaim, their faces full of stunned expressions, originally they thought that the winner would be Bai Mingtang.

But in the blink of an eye, Bai Mingtang fell to the ground, and the magic knife became the victor.

"Interesting, interesting." Ye Xiaofeng looked at the fallen Bai Mingtang and muttered to himself.

The face of the magic knife quickly returned to normal, and he glanced at Bai Mingtang on the ground, his face full of disdain.

Bai Mingtang's poison had a certain effect on him, but he could completely suppress it with his internal qi.

At this time, he felt that Bai Mingtang had been killed by himself, and he looked at the sect leader below the competition platform, with a smug expression on his face.

"Who else, who else do you want to compete with me." The magic knife said confidently.

At this moment, Bai Mingtang suddenly stood up, and he once again threw a small bottle of potion towards the magic knife.

The magic knife covered the potion with both hands, but the potion quickly corroded the skin of the magic knife, and the pungent smell came from the tournament platform.

Looking at Bai Mingtang, who was still standing, the magic knife showed an angry expression on his face, a long knife was condensed in front of him, and the magic knife held the long knife and directly cut off Bai Mingtang's head.

Bai Mingtang's eyes widened, his head rolling on the ground, and bright red blood flowed from his neck.

At this time, most of the skin on the hands of the magic knife had been corroded, and even the bones of the white flowers could be seen.

The Demon Knife's brows furrowed tightly, and an angry expression appeared on his face, quickly mobilizing his internal qi to suppress the spread of poison.

Although his hands had stopped corroding, his wounds had not healed, and his bones were still exposed.

Lan Xiaotian saw that the magic knife was injured, and he showed a worried expression on his face, and hurriedly came to the competition platform.

"The Magic Knife Seniors won, and will anyone challenge the Magic Knife Seniors?" Lan Xiaotian glanced at the magic knife, and after seeing the eyes of the magic knife, he immediately said something.

Although the magic knife's hands were traumatized, this did not affect his strength, if he chose to retreat at this time, he would naturally not be able to deter the various sects.

After Lan Xiaotian spoke, the leaders of the competition stage talked a lot, and no one was willing to challenge the magic knife.

After all, the magic knife has already killed a god-level entry-level powerhouse, and no one wants to joke with their own lives.

"Although the magic knife has been traumatized, his strength is still there, I think anyone who goes up at this time will be killed, who is willing to send him to death. Potions Valley suffered a loss this time, they lost a god-level entry-level powerhouse. ”

"According to the plan, it should be the Divine Whip Sect, but the Divine Whip Sect does not have a god-level entry powerhouse, where will they be willing to fight against the Demon Sword at this time, and the Divine Whip Sect will definitely not go to the competition platform."

"Master Miao, Head Xie, Master Li, you have to convince the head of the Divine Whip Sect, Ximen Luodi, to let him attack the magic knife, this is the plan we said, the Divine Whip Sect must not back down at this time."

Some of the leaders had already begun to talk, and they looked at the magic knife with a look of fear on their faces.

Miao Qiang, Xie Jingxuan and Li Rui, they came to the head of the Divine Whip Sect, Ximen Luodi.

Simon Rodi is in his fifties, and his strength is invincible at the peak of the heaven-level level, but letting him face the magic knife is simply an act of sending him to death.

"Master Ximen, look at this incident, the strength of the magic knife is too strong, let's do it according to the plan, try to consume his body, and when it is absolutely necessary, we can escape to the stage and admit defeat." Miao Qiang looked at Simon Luodi and said softly.

This is their method of wheel warfare, and it is not an easy matter to deal with the magic knife.

Every second- or third-rate sect is to participate, and Simon Rodi is the second to participate.

However, according to the previous strategy, Bai Mingtang of Potions Valley consumed most of the body of the magic knife, and then fled to the audience to admit defeat.

Simon Rodi was the second to participate, and the strategy was the same as Bai Mingtang's, just try his best to consume Bai Mingtang's body.

But now that a god-level entry-level powerhouse like Bai Mingtang has been killed by a magic sword, a master like Ximen Luodi, who is invincible at the peak of the heaven-level and has the strength of zài, is just sent to death when he goes up.

"Master Miao, now you let our father go to the martial arts platform to compete with the magic sword, isn't this sending my father to death, you are too much."

Ximen Feng'an looked at Miao Qiang in front of him, with an annoyed expression on his face, and he said indignantly.

"Master Ximen, this is a good thing that everyone said, you can't play tricks, if we are all afraid of death, then what are we doing to fight against the magic sword, it is better for us to take refuge in the magic sword, do you say that this is the truth, as long as you go to the competition platform, our plan will continue to be implemented."

"That's right, Master Ximen, as long as you Divine Whip Sect participates, we people will naturally continue to implement the plan according to the plan, Master Ximen, you can take the lead for everyone, not to mention that after you get to the competition platform, you don't have to fight with your life at all."

"Head Ximen, you see everyone said so, you can't choose to be afraid at this time, if the Divine Whip Sect chooses to quit, the Divine Whip Sect will lose face. Master Simon, I think you better hurry up. ”

Several heads of the family came to Simon Rodi, and they said sneeringly.

After all, if Ximen Luodi retreated at this time, then they would let the god-level entry-level powerhouses of their sect fight.

Potions Valley Bai Mingtang has been killed, and these people have a great fear in their hearts, if they have a choice, they will not sacrifice the god-level entry powerhouses of their sect.

"Needless to say, since I promised to do something, I will naturally do it." Simon Rodi said with a calm face.

Ximen Feng'an had an anxious expression on his face, and he wanted to speak, but Simon Rodi glanced at him.

Looking at the expression on his father's face, Ximen Feng'an closed his mouth, and he didn't say anything in the end.

Hearing that Simon Luodi said that he would compete with the magic knife, Miao Qiang and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there anyone else who will come to compete with the Demon Sword Senior, if not, the Demon Sword Predecessor of the Immortal Sword Sect today will be the number one." Lan Xiaotian shouted loudly.

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