When Dongfang Yimo completely showed his cultivation, whether it was in the stands or on the martial arts field, everything was boiling!

At this age, this kind of cultivation is placed among the first-class sects in the Eastern Wilderness Realm, and it is also one of the best existences!

But there is only one person who has been cold-faced.

This person is Dongfang Wentian!

Dongfang Yimo's cultivation, Dongfang Wentian knows, and at the same time, only Dongfang Wentian knows!

Dongfang Wentian once said to Dongfang Yimo that he must hide his strength no matter what, and he must not show it until he is forced to do so.

On the one hand, it is to be able to surprise and strive for a better ranking in the host country. On the other hand, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and those first-class sects will not see geniuses appear in sects weaker than them! If there is, they will think of winning them over, and if they can't win them over, they will think of another way to die.

Unexpectedly, it was just an intra-clan competition, and before the fight started, Dongfang Yimo was exposed.

"Stupid!" Dongfang Wentian scolded secretly, staring at the every move of the two people on the field with a dark face.

Dongfang Yimo and Chen Er on the field didn't let everyone wait too long before starting the war.

Chen Ershuang stepped on the ground, and the whole figure rushed forward, like a cannonball. Dongfang Yimo threw out a dozen needle-shaped treasures from his sleeve, and then, under his control, stabbed towards Chen Er's eyes, temples, throat, heart, and joints, which were not only fatal, but could make people lose some of their mobility in an instant.

Chen Er's speed did not decrease, and he roared, and the dark red light around his body burst out, about to condense into substance.

When those needle-shaped treasures collided with this layer of almost substantial light, they made a clanging sound, but they just couldn't break through.

Dongfang stared at Mo with his eyes, and immediately overturned the estimation of Chen Er's strength in his heart.

Every battle of Chen Er, as long as he had time to watch, he watched it. As for Chen Er's strength, he also had some speculations.

In his eyes, Chen Er relied on the strength of his physical body and that layer of light outside his body.

Physical strength was a joke in his eyes, and that protective radiance, in more than twenty battles, he had already discovered its weakness.

That is, these rays can only stop some spell-type supernatural powers, but they can't prevent physical damage to him.

Therefore, he simply manipulated the needle-shaped treasure weapon, relying only on hardness and sharpness. But I didn't expect that when all of Chen Er's strength was displayed, he actually blocked this attack.

First of all, he is in the Star Soul Realm, and the energy carried in the attack is not something that a Tibetan God Realm can possess at all. What's more, among the two realms where the two are apart, there is also a big realm!

Secondly, although his needle-shaped treasure is only a treasure, the treasure is also divided into good and bad, and it is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. The needle in his hand can be called the best of the best among the treasures!

Just the benefits of treasure weapons are not something that ordinary people can resist!

But he didn't expect that after the outbreak, Chen Er would actually resist with just a layer of dark red body protection light!

A dozen needles flew back, the tips of which were somewhat worn.

Dongfang Yi's blow that he thought he was determined to win not only did not achieve the slightest effect, but also damaged his precious treasure. This genius disciple, who was known as the first person of the new generation of the Dongfang family, was very angry!

So he took the treasure, and two silver needles condensed with the Tao appeared in his hand.

These two needles were named by him as Needle Tip and Mai Mang, and they were the magical powers that he comprehended on his own when he stepped into the Divine Power Realm.

Although the needle tip and the wheat mang are less destructive, they are both penetrating and aggressive. Penetration, in particular, can play a surprising role for a person who pays attention to defense.

"Bang!" Chen Er's speed was particularly fast, and when Dongfang Yi Mo had just condensed the needle tip and Mai Mang, his fist arrived.

The fist smashed on Dongfang Yimo's body, but it didn't feel like it hit the person's body at all, but it felt like it was smashed on the iron plate. However, the impact still made Dongfang Yimo retreat for a long distance.

Since it was the last game, the arena did not continue to be divided, so the stage of their battle was the entire arena.

When Dongfang Yimo stabilized his figure, he saw Chen Er follow again.

However, there is still some distance between the two, and these distances are enough for Dongfang Yimo to urge the needle tip and Maimang.

"Brush!" "Brush!"

Two cold rays of light flashed, and the almost substantial dark red body protection light around Chen Er's body was instantly broken through, and two tiny wounds appeared on his body.

Although the wound is small, there is a layer of energy attached to it, and this energy makes the wound not only not heal slowly, but expands and expands.

Chen Er didn't care about this, but took out the indomitable spirit of moving forward, and would rather hurt himself by 10,000 than by the enemy by 800.

Rushing to Dongfang Emo's side with the attack of the needle tip and Maimang, the two fists opened the bow left and right, and rained down on Dongfang Emo.

Gradually, Dongfang Emo's clothes on the outside were destroyed, revealing the armor that glowed with metal on the inside.

Chen Er's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't see what grade this armor belonged to in the treasure.

But what's that? a few punches at best!

Then there was a very terrifying scene on the competition platform, the needle tips and Mai Mang kept shuttling back and forth in Chen Er's body, and Dongfang Yimo, who Chen Er punched and punched, kept retreating.

Finally, Dongfang Mo Wen had no way to retreat, and was smashed into the wall of the stands by Chen Er's fist.

"Click" "Click"

The sound kept ringing, and the armor on Dongfang Yimo's body began to appear dense cracks, and then kept falling off.

After losing the command, Needletip and Mai Mandi slipped into the hole that had been smashed out by Dongfang Yimo.

Chen Er took a few steps back, looked down at the dense wounds on his body, and began to gasp for air.

Shaking off the blood that kept dripping from his fist, he straightened up again and yelled towards the hole, "Get up!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

An eerie laugh came from the entrance of the cave, and the surrounding disciples instantly felt creepy.

"I was careless! I almost overturned!" the stone fell, and Dongfang Yimo walked out of it in embarrassment.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his killing intent couldn't stop exploding.

When this killing intent enveloped the stands, several people wanted to stop it, but they were stopped by Dongfang Xuan.

"Dongfang Xuan, you have to be clear, although your sin vein Chen Er is very strong, but Dongfang is two realms higher than him, and there will be big problems if you fight!" Dongfang Yuan stopped with a voice.

Then Dongfang Ran, who had been silent, resolutely spoke at this time.

"The two of them, no matter who wins or loses, they have already obtained the qualification to go to the host meeting, there is no need to fight anymore, forget it!"

"Hahahaha!" At this time, Dongfang Xuan changed his cowardly appearance in the past, and said domineeringly: "Chen Er, a disciple who has been in the sin vein for less than ten days, and still has to fight to such a point for the honor of the sin vein, how can I, as the master of the sin vein, not let him have fun?!"

After speaking, he shouted to the stage: "Chen Er, what do you want to do, let it go! If there is anything, I will bear it for you!"

Chen Er looked up at the old man who seemed to have changed and smiled brightly.

In the splendor, there is still a bit of evil charm.

And from beginning to end, Dongfang Wentian had a black face and did not speak.

With a sigh of relief, energy continued to flow out of the fruit at Chen Er's dantian and began to repair the wounds on his body.

"You're very strong, I admit it!But what's the use? What you faced just now was just me who only showed the cultivation of the Star Soul Realm, but in the next Star Light Realm, what are you going to do?" Dongfang Yi Mo raised his head, looking down at Chen Er like an emperor.

"Since your fists are so hard, then I'll let you have a good time!"

After speaking, Dongfang Yimo urged a more powerful force, and all kinds of needles began to flow around him, some glowing blue, some glowing golden.

"You're lucky, I can't completely urge them, otherwise you won't even be able to get past a round!" A tone of indifference sounded, and Chen Erzhi, who was listening, frowned.

"After waiting for you for so long, you can only move your mouth?" Chen Er pursed his lips.

The eyes are full of sarcasm!