Chu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he didn't speak, Han Ming's gaze swept over the group of monks behind him, except for him and the black-robed youth, almost all of them were below the foundation level, this kind of cultivation was like fish on a chopping board, let the other party slaughter, but he was a little unwilling to lose like this.

"Bang Bang"

The flying sword magic weapons on the other stone platforms roared endlessly, and colorful aura soared into the sky, as if flowers bloomed gorgeously.

"Up"

One of the young men on the other side drank in a deep voice, slapped the storage bag, and a flying sword with a cold light flew out of the storage bag, and flew towards Chu Yuan and the others first.

With the first person of the young man to make a move, the rest of the people also hesitated, and they also released their flying swords, lightning flashes, and with a fierce might, they came towards the monks of Chu Yuan's side.

Chu Yuanbing has no intention of revealing his true cultivation for the sake of these monks, after all, this is only a temporary team, their life and death are nothing to him, everyone present is a competitor, just like the opponent, they are also retaining their strength, because they know that the more they get to the end, the more fierce this kind of competition will become, if they do their best, they are likely to lose in the next game, and they may also lose their lives, these people can cultivate at a young age to reach this point, obviously they are not fuel-efficient lamps.

"Bang"

For a while, all kinds of magic weapons and flying swords appeared in an endless stream, and the roar echoed, and among the screams of some monks behind Chu Yuan, the heads of some people were thrown high, and blood was spilled on the spot.

Several monks were also cut off by the flying sword, blood spurted wildly, and they fell to the bottom of the stage, letting out a terrible scream.

Seeing that several monks on the other side were killed in an instant, the black-robed young man held his mind while directing the black flying sword in the sky to confront the two foundation-building monks on the other side, and the three of them were deadlocked.

When Han Ming heard the screams of the monks on his side, he dared to be careless, hurriedly guarded his mind, and took out a diamond-shaped shield from his pocket, this shield was red and slightly wide, three feet long, and had mysterious characters on it.

As soon as the shield came out, it turned into a streamer and met the flying sword of a foundation building monk on the other side, and the two collided, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the sound of explosions came out in bursts.

Chu Yuan took a deep breath, slapped the storage bag, and ten flying swords flew out of the storage bag, and in an instant, he met the flying swords of those opposing monks.

"Bang"

Chu Yuan's flying sword was violent, and some monks with slightly worse cultivation on the other side were under Chu Yuan's flying sword, and the sword light was crushed by the flying sword, turning into essence and dispersing.

A young man on the other side saw Chu Yuan destroy the ten flying swords on his side with a move, and his gaze stopped on Chu Yuan's body.

The battle went on to incandescent level, and many of the monks on the other stone platforms were defeated and died.

"Ahh

Several monks on Chu Yuan's side screamed miserably, and fell directly from the stage with blood spurting from their mouths.

Tea Kung Fu, there are only nine monks left on Chu Yuan's side, while the other party still has thirteen, whether in terms of number or comprehensive strength, the other party has to suppress Chu Yuan's side.

"Guys, if you don't show your true strength, I'm afraid we will all fail, or be killed." A faint voice came from the mouth of the black-robed young man.

The rest of the monks looked at each other, gritted their teeth fiercely, and each took out a magic weapon from the storage bag, full of tricks, and shot towards each other.

"Boom Boom"

In the roar, many magic weapons collapsed under the joint efforts of the five monks on the other side.

The black-robed young man lost his mind and was almost stabbed by a flying sword.

With a move in Chu Yuan's hand, ten flying swords roared towards those monks again.

Chu Yuan's hand naturally attracted the attention of the other party, so the other party also deliberately assigned a monk in the early stage of foundation building to deal with him.

"Your opponent is me." A red-haired young man on the other side swept his gaze coldly over Chu Yuan's body, and said coldly: "I won't keep my hand, either I will roll down now, or I will wait to be killed." ”

"Isn't there a third option?" Chu Yuan's voice came out flatly, making the young man stunned.

"Haha, boy, you know how you died." The red-haired youth smiled dismissively.

"How did you die?" Chu Yuan blinked, his voice indifferent.

"Dead to arrogance." The red-haired youth smirked.

His hand was a little void in the air, and it condensed into countless wind blades, flying towards Chu Yuan overwhelmingly.

"Chu, look at what tricks you have." Chu Yuan looked at the wind blade in the sky, and his face turned cold.

His hand was also a little in the void, and there was a thunderbolt jumping on his palm, the arc flashed, and there was a crackling sound, which was a little terrifying.

"Go"

Chu Yuan looked at the thunder and lightning in his hand, and with a light slap, he turned into hundreds of palm prints and flew towards the red-haired youth.

"Bang"

In the loud noise, those wind blades that collided with Chu Yuan's thunder and lightning collapsed violently, turning into bits and pieces of light and dissipating, but those thunder and lightning palm prints did not dissipate, and there were several heavy slaps on the chest of the red-haired youth.

"How is that possible?"

The red-haired young man's body was shocked, he took a few steps back, the qi and blood in his body rolled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was even more shocked.

"What did you just say, didn't you say that you were going to die, then Chu will fulfill you." Chu Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

His body was like a ghost, and he appeared in front of the red-haired young man in an instant, his palm grabbed in the void, the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, and his fist hit the red-haired young man's chest hard.

"Bang"

The red-haired youth's pupils shrank, he could never have imagined that he would lose, and when he looked down at the fist that had struck his chest, it had already penetrated his chest.

"Ahh

When Chu Yuan's hand was withdrawn from his chest, the red-haired young man's vitality dissipated and fell towards the stone platform.

The four foundation-building monks on the other side also felt a little uncomfortable.

looked at Chu Yuan, but saw Chu Yuan standing quietly on the stage, looking at him coldly, but he didn't make a move.

"Who is he, even Jiang was killed by him." The tall young man's face changed drastically, and he said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, there were only five monks left on Chu Yuan's side, and the other few people had already gotten off the stone platform when they saw that the situation was not right, and the rest were struggling to support, and when they saw Chu Yuan kill one of the other party's foundation building monks, their confidence skyrocketed.

"Zhu Tie, Yang Ting, you go and kill that kid, and leave the rest to me and Guo Gang." The tall young man's eyes were cold, and he swept over Chu Yuan's body.

The black-robed young man and Han Ming both looked at Chu Yuan in some surprise, they were also full of curiosity about Chu Yuan.

The two of them glared at Chu Yuan viciously, and one of the two was wielding a big knife, and the other was a silver hammer.

Zhu Tie shouted violently, raised the big knife in his hand into the air, and a huge sword was formed in the air, and it slashed directly towards Chu Yuan.