Xiao Heng fell from a high altitude like a magic mountain, and his feet were firmly on the chest of the thousand-year-old corpse.

Click!

It's the sound of bones breaking.

Although the sternum of the thousand-year-old corpse was trampled off, his body was still not broken, and the toughness could be seen.

In the humanoid pit, he propped up with his palms, emitting a force like a mountain and a sea, and with a bang, he pushed Xiao Heng into the air. Then he slapped the ground with both palms, rebounded in relay, and slapped Xiao Heng's heart with one palm.

Xiao Heng's right hand suddenly turned into a brute bull, and with ten percent of his strength, he slammed into the palm of the thousand-year-old corpse.

Laugh at!

Sharp horns pierced through the palm of the thousand-year-old corpse, and blood flowers bloomed in the void.

"Vaporize the Corpse God!"

The thousand-year-old corpse snorted coldly, burned the power of the primordial gods, and cast the secret technique of the corpse chasing sect to conjure up a dead corpse. He and the corpse surrounded Xiao Heng in the middle, one left and one right, and launched a fierce killing move.

"Conjure up as many as you want, kill as many as you want!"

Xiao Heng said with a murderous face, using the fourth form of the six heaven-shaking styles: the sky-moving style!

The Heaven Shaking Six Styles are stronger than the First Style, and his realm was still low before, and he couldn't exert the power that the Fourth Heaven Moving Style should have, so he never used the Fourth Style.

Now that his realm has improved, he can finally exert the power of the fourth form of ten.

His hands traced incomprehensible trajectories, sometimes gently, sometimes fiercely, pushing forward.

Suddenly, the essence of heaven and earth from all directions surged, blessing his hands, making his arms glow with colorful treasure light.

At the same time, in the darkness, there was also a mysterious and unpredictable power of the Great Dao condensed into his palm, making everyone tremble.

"What kind of supernatural powers does he use, why is it so strange?"

"I can clearly sense that there is a force of the Great Dao flowing by, who is he? How can he hook the power of the Great Dao?"

"It's so weird, he can hook the power of the Great Dao, it's hard to believe!"

Everyone in the ring was dumbfounded, even masters of the level of Gongsun Attempt and Nine Extremes Dao Zun were no exception.

Because, even a master of their level can't hook the power of the Great Dao. And Xiao Heng is just a junior, or the dantian is broken, but he can hook the power of the Great Dao, it is unimaginable.

Of course, the power of Xiao Heng's Great Dao is very weak, if there is nothing, but even so, it is enough to shock the world.

Bang!

Xiao Heng's hands pushed onto the body of the dead body, and the dead body exploded on the spot, turning into points of light and scattering in all directions.

"Ah......h

The thousand-year-old corpse let out Zhang Daoren's terrible scream, and his eyes instantly became distracted. The corpse was transformed by the power of his primordial spirit, and the dead body was destroyed, and his primordial god was also seriously injured.

"Do you have any other tricks? Keep using them!" Xiao Heng stared at the thousand-year-old corpse with his hands behind his back, with a kind of momentum of ignoring everything and turning a blind eye in all directions.

"You ......"

Zhang Daoren's voice was full of fear, he even destroyed his own body, he entered the thousand-year-old corpse, and used the secret technique of the corpse chasing faction, he was still not Xiao Heng's opponent, it was strange that he was not afraid.

"There's no trick, so let's end it. ”

Xiao Heng's voice fell, and with a whoosh, the figure arrived in front of the thousand-year-old corpse, and it was the fourth heaven-moving style that performed the six heaven-shaking styles, and pushed his palms onto the chest of the thousand-year-old corpse.

Bang!

The thousand-year-old corpse flew upside down, more than a dozen cracks opened in its chest, all its internal organs were shattered, and blood gushed out.

Xiao Heng continued to bully himself, grabbed the right arm of the thousand-year-old corpse with one hand, pulled it forcefully, and with a click, tore the entire arm off. Then he flew up and kicked the thousand-year-old corpse under the crotch, kicking it into the air.

"Ah......h

The thousand-year-old corpse fell to the ground, wailing and rolling on the ground, and the smoke and dust drifted up with the wind.

"Aren't you trying to kill me?

Xiao Heng moved with murderous intent and flew to the side of the thousand-year-old corpse, just as he wanted to blow his head with a punch and destroy Zhang Daoren's primordial spirit.

The thousand-year-old corpse hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't fight anymore, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, don't fight anymore......"

Xiao Heng's raised fist hesitated for a moment, but he didn't fight it after all. Either he is soft-hearted, he will never be soft on his enemies, and if he is soft on his enemies, he is cruel to himself.

He didn't destroy Zhang Daoren's Yuan Shen because the rules of the game are like this, once one side admits defeat and surrenders, the other side can't make another move.

However, even if he didn't destroy Zhang Daoren's primordial spirit, Zhang Daoren was almost useless, because he had already destroyed his body, and the compatibility between the thousand-year-old corpse and his primordial spirit was not very high, and his primordial spirit could not live in the thousand-year-old corpse for a long time.

It can be said that if he can't get a suitable body, his primordial spirit will live a more desolate life than that of the wandering ghosts, and he will not be able to progress any longer.

In this round of the game, Xiao Heng of Tianyangmen won. ”

Ghost Venerable's face was as black as iron to announce the results of the competition, and Xiao Heng's victory made him very unhappy.

"Xiao Heng finally won!" Fang Fatzi jumped up with joy.

The people of Tianyangmen, except for Zhang Bailin, Gao Xingyuan, and He Shengquan, all the others showed joy.

Before Xiao Heng came on the field, several forces sneered at Tianyangmen, and now Xiao Heng finally fought for Tianyangmen.

"Xiao Heng, you didn't let me down, but also made me see hope. Gongsun Changsong cast an appreciative look at Xiao Heng and said with a smile: "If we get the control of the spirit mine, the sect will praise and reward you, and in the next round of the competition, you will play well." ”

"Thank you, Master Apolo, I'll do my best. Xiao Heng said.

In fact, he didn't participate in the competition for a reward, but simply wanted Tianyangmen to contribute and fight for a breath, after all, he was also a disciple of Tianyangmen. And Gongsun Changsong is also very good to him, if it weren't for the formula given to him by Gongsun Changsong, he was hit by a hundred insect poison last time, and he couldn't detoxify it, and he didn't have it today.

Of course, if there are rewards, that's even better.

"Keep playing, this round, which of you comes up. ”

Ghost Venerable stood next to the ring, his eyes scanned all directions, and continued: "Hurry up, don't grind. ”

Liu Xiaoliu of the corpse chasing faction smiled and said, "I'll come." ”

After saying that, he jumped into the ring, smirking all the time, showing his yellowed teeth, and looking stupid. However, no one dared to underestimate him, because everyone had seen his ability.

"Don't rush up yet, you two, let the Netherworld Gate go first. Gongsun Changsong looked at Xiao Heng and He Shengquan, and said solemnly: "The Netherworld Gate has won three games in a row, and we have only won two, if we lose again, it will be very unfavorable to us." ”

Xiao Heng and He Shengquan nodded at the same time.

"Liu Xiaoliu, I'm here to fight you. ”

On the side of the Netherworld, a burly young man flew out and landed in the ring, with a loud bang, and the earth shook a few times.

"Brother Lu Xiaochen, we are allies in the first place, and I hope that our subordinates will be merciful. Liu Xiaoliu clenched his fists with both hands, still smirking.