Different from humans, in the Demon Beast World, the coercion caused by the class and racial system has a greater impact than the difference in strength, and some pure-blooded dragons who are born without any attack ability can make ordinary demon beasts with the level of the Emperor Seal submit, but in the Anthropocene World, this is impossible!

The Yanhuang Celestial Dynasty and the Xingyu Celestial Dynasty competed against each other, but on the ring, Dehan Poyu showed his long-hidden fangs.

"Extreme Blood Spear Blood!" The blood light shot out from the tip of the spear, and the fierceness of the burst made many people's souls tremble, so strong battle intent and killing breath!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, blood spots broke through the air and stabbed at Liu Baiyi, and one couldn't breathe, and Liu Baiyi's body was dotted with blood, just like the finest jade was soaked in a poignant red, accompanied by the shattering of jade!

Liu Baiyi was covered in blood, and his handsome jade face was dyed with a touch of madness, "Yunlong goes to sea!" Ao, from Liu Baiyi's body, shot out of the light of thousands of zhang Qingmeng, condensed into a long dragon, nine claws hideous, the dragon head is fierce, and the dragon clan outside the field is stunned, "The Cloud Dragon Void Emperor has the Cloud Dragon Sword Technique, and he can actually pull our Dragon Clan to get the power of the dragon statue, it's amazing!" ”

The long dragon swallowed the sword light, roared, and the huge dragon body was surrounded by green clouds, and at this moment, Han Poyu was so resolute that his face was full of blood.

"What about Yunlong, watch me kill at the extreme!"

"The Blood God Spear of the World!"

The spear shot out, suddenly expanding tenfold, and stabbed directly at the huge dragon head of the cloud dragon, and the cloud dragon roared hideously, and the dragon claws slapped towards the blood spear!

Pound!! The blood and clouds gathered, the explosion sounded, and when the clouds retreated, a figure flew out, and then fell to the ground.

Let's go, let's go. The sound of steady footsteps came, and the tall and straight body walked out of the clouds, Han Poyu held a spear in his hand, looked at Liu Baiyi, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, and said lightly, "Although the inheritance of the Cloud Dragon Void Emperor is powerful, it is not a killing sword after all, so you lost." I'll do it for you."

Liu Baiyi smiled bitterly, "Lun's killing aura, maybe only Zuo Wei, who is also the way of killing, can be comparable to you."

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Zuo Wei.

Han Poyu pursed his lips, "You will see that scene", fighting with Zuo Wei for the name of the first killing monk and even the general!

"Liu Baiyi's strength is already three stars, and this Han Po is estimated to have the peak of three stars. Because he seems to have some energy left! ”

"If there is no new hole card, the so-called residual power will definitely not exceed the four-star combat power, but it is also rare."

"Great General King, the extreme killing, worthy of the name!"

Everyone has a very high opinion of Han Poyu, and Zuo Wei is not very optimistic about the meaning of some fateful battle with Han Poyu.

Zuo Wei only showed more than two stars of combat power before, could it be that he also hid his strength?

Ye Lieyun leaned lightly against the wall. With a cautious expression, he has the lowest reputation among the three new talents. But he thinks that his strength is no less than the three of them, and Zuo Wei is just a stepping stone for him, so he should not be afraid!

"Han Po wins! In the next game, the night phoenix is red-faced, and the brute is hairy! ”

Said the night phoenix red face. Most people subconsciously remembered the so-called "surprise", and their expressions became ambiguous at the moment.

Mantu Mao Mao blinked his mouth and jumped on stage, his cute appearance made people's hearts soft, but in terms of strength. It is estimated that this cute and greedy wild royal family is going to be defeated.

Yehuang Hongyan floated in, smiling and looking at the barbarian picture Maomao, beautiful and noble, if an ordinary man is afraid that he is a hero with a short breath, the fighting spirit is weakened by half first, but the wild picture Maomao is so famous that he only recognizes food, not beauties, not to mention that the beauty in his impression is based on the standard of the barbarian clan's fierce female warriors, so the eyes of the Yehuang Hongyan are still at the level of the "female hooligan" who is rude Zuo Wei!

"Roar, it's you, it's you who is rude to Sister Zuowei, I want to avenge her today!" The sonorous and powerful words made Zuo Wei suddenly weaken, Maomao, can you selectively forget?

Yehuang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly, "In this way, I still plan to see that you are so cute, I want to invite you to eat our Feng Clan's Honey Snow Spirit Flower Cake, it seems that it is better not to force you to be good."

Mantu Maomao's expression was so resolute that his expression relaxed, and he said righteously, "Not reluctantly."

Zuo Daoheng and the others hid their faces, and countless monks bent their waists, and they were speechless and choked, oh my God, the barbarian clan has lost face!

"Mao Mao, eh, eat after the fight" Zuo Wei hesitated, but he still couldn't bear to abandon the reckless tribe.

Mantu Mao Mao was excited, "Okay! Savage Protector! "Ancient Barbarians! A huge body suddenly appeared, standing in the center of the ring, and the night phoenix in front of him looked so delicate and small.

The night phoenix smiled, and became more and more charming and moving under the backdrop of a red dress, and when the brute picture Mao Mao smashed the flowers like a fierce hammer, the monstrous blood-red flames ignited.

"Suzaku Fire"

The raging fire occupies the entire arena space, like a piece of red-hot iron, emitting a scorching breath, and everyone's soul cannot penetrate the void and reality inside, but everyone seems to feel the pain of being burned.

"This is the Vermilion Bird Fire, one of the supreme yang fires of heaven and earth, burning everything, that barbarian figure has to be an ancient barbarian body, I don't know if the Dao can hold it!" While everyone was discussing, they suddenly heard a crisp scream.

"Ah, it's hot!"

"It's hot, it's hot!"

Boom! The huge body jumped out of the ring, and there was a terrifying spark entanglement on the body, and the brute figure Mao Mao desperately slapped the sparks, jumping straight to the feet, and the earth shook with it.

"It seems that the ancient barbarian body can't isolate the heat, and it's not omnipotent" Han Yunzi They had heard that the ancient barbarian body was domineering and terrifying, but when they saw it today, they didn't think it was so magical.

The corners of Zuo Wei's mouth twitched, "The hot and cold temperature is the most basic touch between heaven and earth, and no living creature can eliminate it, unless it is unconscious, in fact, this Vermilion Bird Fire may not be able to harm Mao Mao, but the pain of being burned makes Mao Mao unbearable, he loses in perseverance and endurance, not the ancient reckless desolate body restrained by the flames."

Kong Fangzi and the others' eyes lit up, thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the case, they have not seen a physique that is defensive against heat and cold, unless it is a puppet with protective armor or born unconscious.

The flames in the ring faded, and Yehuang Hongyan was still standing in place, looking at his aggrieved face and exuding a thick resentment.

Mantu Maomao glared back at her, and her impression of this woman has risen from a female hooligan to a female bully!

"You are so hateful! You're a bad guy! ”

"So, do you still eat Michelling flower cake?" Yehuang smiled faintly, and a box of delicate and incomparably sweet and cold white Confucian pastries appeared in his hand, and it was also decorated with small yellow flowers, which looked particularly delicious.

Mantu Maomao glared angrily, quietly looked at the only one on the left, and then whispered "Eat".

Zuo Daoheng's face was rigid, and he said slowly after half a sound, "Fortunately, he is Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not here."

Although the barbarian tribe has produced foodies since ancient times, it is the first one to be a foodie without such a temperament.

Sasha looked at it and suddenly bit her fingers, "I want to eat it too!" ”

Zuo Wei held down his heart and silently took out a box of pastries from the space

Lu Lingyan and Zuo Daoheng rolled their eyes, what, Sasha is still young, this doesn't count

Seeing this, Di Chen sneered, "This barbarian clan has an heir who is so virtuous? I see that the twelve golden races have declined, no, they are already the ten golden races."

The Shinto family has always consciously been above the golden race, and has a strong sense of superiority over it, but Di Jiang glanced at him, "Don't forget the Yutai Sutra, she is also from the golden race, and there is a thousand sand burial snow!" ”

With a low pinch of the corners of their mouths, both of them ignored Zuo Wei, because on the surface, Zuo Wei's strength was too low!

"In the next game, Nalan Allure will face Dianluo"

This one can be said to be one of the more popular ones in the second round, because Nalan Allure is a space monk who has obtained the inheritance of supernatural powers, and Dian Luo is a genius of the older generation, this is a desperate struggle between the young genius and the old genius, which is naturally eye-catching.

Dian Luo jumped off the stage, looked at the gloom of Denalan Allure in front of him and smiled, "What about the inheritance of supernatural powers, how long have you been cultivating, how can you be my opponent!" ”

Nalan Allure smiled elegantly, "Do you mean that I should regret being born more than a hundred years later than you?" After a pause, he continued, "But now you and I are on the same stage, old-timer."

Hiss, gasp, Nalan Allure is so sharp to fight back, this is a hard injury for the older generation such as Dian Luo.

Mo Xuan, Haoyue all burst out with a chill on their bodies, the two of them are older than Dian Luo!

"The good of the tongue! Hum! I'll make you regret it! Dian Luo shouted angrily, and the power of the elements condensed! The battle power of the Extreme Two Stars burst out directly!

A little at the foot of Nalan Allure, the space of "One Yuan Shattered Void" collapsed, twisted and squeezed and torn to make Dian Luo's face change slightly, so powerful that the space is supernatural!

"Nalan Allure has reached the supreme ?!!" Zuo Daoheng and the others saw at a glance that Nalan Allure exuded a supreme aura, and still remembered what Nalan Allure said after her master's death a year ago, in five years, she will definitely reach the supreme, but only one-fifth of the time, she will reach it!

"Tianluo big hand!" The big hand that covers the sky reaches out of the space and grabs Nalan Allure!

Liu Baiyi, who was recuperating in the dark, changed his face slightly, such a powerful attack, even he may not be able to resist hard, this attack is strong enough for three stars!

However, Nalan Allure is a space monk, and if you want to catch her, you must at least one or two levels higher than her strength, and Nalan Allure's strength

"Three stars are shattered! Lore! "The space monk pays attention to killing with one blow, and this blow has blatantly torn apart the armor of Dian Luode! Penetrate!

Flutter! Dian Luo covered his right chest, blood flowing, and looked at Nalan Allure in a daze, only to be weak in the middle of the sound, "You accept it, is it the inheritance of the space supernatural powerhouse?" Otherwise, how could she be so powerful, a year ago, she was just a low-level emperor strength! Now he has the ability to kill him with the strength of the Supreme Samsung?

It's horrible!

Nalan Allure didn't answer, just looked at the sky faintly, "Master, I already have the ability to protect Zhenxuan Island, you can rest in peace." (To be continued.) )