A huge momentum rose in the field, and the moment the two confronted each other, there was a demonic aura from time to time. Nie Fei let out a low roar, a sharp light floated through his cold eyes, and the magic power of his whole body was released without reservation, turning into thousands of black short swords, extremely sharp. It's not terrifying.

Scarface's face was pale, but the blow just now had made him contribute a lot of blood, and now the magic power in his body was lacking. But he knew that this was a life-and-death blow for the two of them, and he was naturally not to be outdone.

He looked up, his pale face turned red again from the fluctuation of power. Every day, the green tendons popped up, from the arms to the forehead. Strands of magic power converged on him, condensing into black magic armor. "Whew" A scorching demonic fire burned on him, like a humanoid torch. It's daunting.

Immediately, he kicked hard under his feet, shattering the surface of the ring, without any gorgeous tricks, it was just a simple punch, with an incomparable demonic aura, and the whole person attacked Nie Fei like a cannonball.

"Give me death. His voice was hoarse, like a ghost roaring in the underworld, and it made people's hearts palpitate. Under the blow, the wind and clouds changed color, and the monstrous demonic energy covered the sky and the sun.

Nie Fei relied on the relatively minor injuries and his momentum was like a rainbow. Seeing Scarface struggling to kill, he was in danger. It was as if the monstrous demonic flame was as vulnerable as a chicken, a dog.

He clenched his fist in his right hand and slowly charged back, and the sword condensed by countless magic power moved with it, converging a huge arm in the sky. "Let your magic flames be monstrous, and I will break them with one punch. Ahh

The two intersected together, and there was no huge explosion, and there was no earth-shattering as imagined. With such a slight touch, the arm waving in the air began to disappear strangely, disappearing little by little. It's just plain and bland. It's as if nothing had happened.

The demonic fire on Scarface's body was still hot, as if it had not been affected in the slightest. "Poof" a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Don't get me wrong, this is the backlash of his over-invoked power. "Haha, ahaha. That's your trick? It's laughing at me. Scarface laughed wildly. "Boy, you're dead. ”

"What's going on? What did he do with that outer boy?"

"It's broken, something happened. I didn't expect this kid to be so vicious. "This is a knowledgeable and discerning elder.

When Scarface is full of pride. Suddenly, a small black tip of the sword stabbed out of Scarface's throat. "No, it can't be. Ahh Immediately afterward, countless sharp swords poured out of his body like wild horses. Sword after sword, the sharp sword cut him into pieces of minced flesh, so that the bones of Scarface's face were gone.

Everyone failed to react in time, and Scarface, who was still laughing wildly in the sky a moment ago, was pierced by ten thousand swords in just one breath, and there was no corpse. It turned into a mess of minced meat on the spot.

"How is this possible. No, it can't be. One of the elders shouted in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible, a loss is a loss. When he died, he was not as good as others. There is nothing to be surprised about. Only one winner is needed for this battle, and only one is enough for genius. The eldest elder said calmly, after going through enough vicissitudes, he didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his emotions.

The corners of Nie Fei's mouth rose slightly, outlining a good-looking arc, adding a bit of elegance to his handsomeness. is such a young man's ferocity and indifference in his heart, which moved countless people at the scene.

"I declare the end of the competition, and the outer disciple Feng Shaohua wins. "The time has finally come for the Elder to do his duty.

Nie Fei smiled even more happily after hearing the referee's voice, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the result of the game.

He closed his eyes gently. His body shook slightly, and he lay straight back. After sending out that final blow, the magic power in Nie Fei's body had already been consumed, and there was no drop left.

Standing just now was just a hard support, but now that I am relieved, I naturally can't stand up.

A disciple came up and carried him down, but Scarface's body was left unattended. The elder presiding over the game swept away the remnants of Scarface's flesh with a wave of his sleeve.

As soon as he arrived at the stage, Nie Fei only felt that he was being stared at, and when he looked up, it was the cold eyes of the fierce tiger.

"Boy, you're looking for death. Fierce Tiger's lips moved slightly, and the voice entered Nie Fei's ears.

Nie Fei relied on the relatively minor injuries and his momentum was like a rainbow. Seeing Scarface struggling to kill, he was in danger. It was as if the monstrous demonic flame was as vulnerable as a chicken, a dog.

"It's too early to say this, and it's not certain who will die. Nie Fei returned.

Four of the top 10 spots are now occupied, and the rest are getting smaller and smaller. The disciples of the Demon Sect also began to become more and more anxious.

In the fifth scene, a core disciple who was not outstanding was selected by the elders to defend the battle.

Seeing the scarred face that Nie Fei killed, Liehu was resentful, and he really couldn't hold back anymore. He said indignantly, "I'm here to challenge you." ”

The core disciple on the stage was still wondering, "When did I provoke you, and actually have such a big grudge against me?"

That core disciple was not Liehu's opponent in the first place, let alone Liehu was so angry. As soon as they fought, Liehu made a real effort. As a result, within ten moves, the poor child was powerless to fight back by the fierce tiger.

"I admit defeat," the core disciple on the stage hurriedly shouted. He was afraid

If he doesn't admit defeat, the angry tiger will tear him apart directly. Then he jumped out of the ring unwillingly.

This poor thing actually ran into a fierce tiger in a state of anger, alas, what a ......

"Fifth Fierce Tiger, win," the elder presiding over the tournament announced.

Immediately after the sixth, seventh, and eighth games, the winner was decided in turn.

Until the tenth game, only the last place in the top 10 remained. All the disciples who had not advanced to the Demon Sect went crazy. Everything is false, and it is all for the sake of rewarding Xuanyuan Dan to be real.

"In the tenth game, Long Langyun came on the field to defend. The elder casually pointed to an inner disciple. It looks very ordinary, and it looks like a public face, the kind you will never recognize when you put it in the crowd. The body is not skinny, but it is also a thin one.

Almost all looked at him with pity, poor child. If it was the first few games he still had hope of winning, but now, with only the last spot left, everyone will definitely not let go of this opportunity. There was no hope for him.

"Boy, get down. Uncle, I'm in a good mood today, let you go. A burly, meaty-faced core disciple shouted wildly.

Indeed, an inner disciple of the same kind had no hope of defeating the core disciple at all. The talents and cultivation resources of the two are far apart. Do you think everyone is a pig like Nie Fei who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

"I came up and fought," the disciple on the stage didn't have a chance, and said with a very serious expression.

"Hahahaha, since you're looking for death, it's no wonder I'm not going to blame. I remember my uncle's name, my name is Zhong Li. The core disciple laughed wildly and jumped into the ring.

"Come on. Long Langyun saluted seriously, and then put on a posture like a fight.

"Eat me. The fierce bell burst into applause, and the sound was like a bell. The thick demonic qi gathered on the palm of his hand, and he hit Long Langyun with a fierce momentum.

Everyone thought that under this punch, this poor inner disciple would not have a way to live.

Long Langyun greeted him with his backhand, palm to palm, and it turned out to be a real palm against Zhong Li. There was not the slightest tremor in his body, but Zhong Li took a step back because of the impact of the force.

"That's just the case with the core disciples," Long Langyun said contemptuously.

"Boy, you're looking for death. Zhong Li's face was flushed with suffocation, and he roared in a deep voice.

This time, Long Langyun did not let Zhong Li attack, but suddenly raised his spirit. The wide clothes were propped up by Long Langyun's thin body, and yes, he propped up the tolerant robe on his body.

The magic power continued to converge, and Long Langyun's figure was originally like a thin hemp rod, but now Long Langyun's whole person has been enlarged more than three times.

"Snort" turned out to be Long Langyun's loose clothes in pieces, hanging on his body like strips of cloth.

The current Long Langyun is like a stupid bear, with strong muscles.

He didn't wait for Zhong Li's attack this time, he took the initiative, and he took a step forward. The entire ring shook with it, and the rubble from the fierce fight was violently shaken.

Step by step, Long Langyun's speed began to gradually increase, and his body suddenly rushed forward and roared. "The Bear Demon Admiralty hits. "The voice was hoarse and heavy. There is no peace at all.

A fierce whirlwind blew up, pushing the golden mountain straight towards Zhong Li like a jade pillar. Zhong Li was naturally not to be outdone, and the same collision came, but his body was like the gap between a kitten and a tiger under the comparison of Long Langyun.

Unsurprisingly, Zhong Li was knocked away by a strong force. The chest is sunken, and I don't know how many ribs are broken.

"Ahem" didn't wait for Zhong Li to cough up the blood, and he was suffocated to death by this mouthful of blood.

In an instant, the audience was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be clearly seen. Surprise, what a surprise. I didn't expect that a mere inner disciple could have such combat power.

"Whew" Long Langyun's breath was as heavy as a bellows. "Who else?" he asked aloud, but no one answered him. Even Zhong Li, who was the core, was knocked unconscious, and the rest of these people were afraid that there would be no hope if they went up.

The elder who presided over the competition said loudly, "Is there anyone else who challenges Long Langyun......?"

No one expected that a dark horse would be killed at this critical moment, even those elders.