Ye Tianyao didn't expect that Blood Cloud would not admit defeat when he was stabbed by himself, and even had to move his long sword out directly.

At the same time, the spear in Xueyun's hand swept towards Ye Tianyao's waist.

Ye Tianyao also tried his best to clench the long sword in his hand against his chest, and his left hand was tightly attached to the cold sword body.

clang

With this will not to admit defeat and the blood that burst out, Xueyun successfully forced Ye Tianyao back.

The warrior next to him looked at the two of them trying their best, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart saying: Do your best to fight, even if you lose!

Looking at the unyielding eyes of the two, some warriors seemed to recall the scenes they had once pursued.

"How about a tie?"

The referee looked at the two of them at the moment of aura consumption, and they had tried their best to finally decide the winner, considering that the competition time was precious, he asked.

Whew

Ye Tianyao's face was still pale, and he looked at Blood Cloud breathlessly, as if asking Blood Cloud if he would continue to fight.

Although Blood Cloud still wanted to fight, considering that he was injured and was not suitable for a long fight, he finally nodded.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and each turned back to sit in the family to heal.

"Next!"

After more than ten battles that are not exciting but are also interesting, the warriors seem to be a little tired aesthetically, and when they see the battle on the side, they directly shake their heads and say that they don't watch it.

.........

A slender black figure walked out of the team, and the two young men in the circle stood opposite each other, the two did not know each other, looking at each other's appearance and weapons, assessing each other's cultivation...

It wasn't until the referee gave an order that a martial artist exuded a unique aura of cultivation, and the martial artists looked at it with a little panic.

rumble

The slender young man had a pitch-black evil aura coming from his body, and the aura covered the body of this martial artist, looking very evil...

"This is a demon cultivator!"

"It's indeed a Demon Dao Martial Cultivator!"

“.........”

Some of the family masters in Fujijia City noticed the demonic martial artist aura emanating from the young man, and their brows furrowed slightly, and they faintly said with a faint sense that could not be seen in the world.

The so-called demon cultivation is to cultivate some Yin Damage Demon Gong Techniques, and at the same time cultivate a group of alien martial arts cultivators that are growing rapidly.

Demon cultivation can be said to be extremely powerful in the entire continent, and its cultivation is self-contained, faintly confronting some major sects.

As the opponent of the Demon Cultivation Martial Artist, the Martial Artist standing opposite the Demon Cultivation was a little worried at first, but as the Demon Cultivation aura gradually stabilized, he finally stopped worrying.

"City Lord, please give the order to arrest!"

"City Lord, Demon Cultivation Can't Be Stayed!"

There were several second-rate family heads in Fujijia City who said to Huang Xiong.

The young demon cultivator looked at the city lord Huang Xiong very nervously, for fear that this strong man would make a move to kill him.

Huang Xiong didn't even look at these family masters, and looked at the demon cultivator and the demon cultivator's opponent with deep eyes.

Seeing that the opponent of the demon cultivator didn't seem to be afraid of this demon cultivator, he smiled slightly and said, "Needless to say, look at it!"

When the referee heard that the city master was continuing this competition, he finally stared at the demon cultivator and said, "The competition begins!"

Seeing that the city lord actually didn't deal with him, the demon cultivator looked at Huang Xiong, the city lord who had cultivated to a powerful city, with a slightly surprised gaze.

Huang Xiong's eyes were majestic and said, "As long as you don't slaughter living beings in Tengjia City, this seat will not personally kill you!"

"Thank you for the old age, city lord!"

It turns out that this demon cultivator is called the last year, and such a strange name is rare.

"Remnant years, I, Yang Ju, will you!"

rumble

Yang Ju's momentum suddenly exploded, and it was actually the eightfold Yin Void Realm, which was as high as the cultivation of this demon cultivator in his last years.

The old man smiled playfully at Yang Ju and said, "Your chrysanthemum is not guaranteed!"

"Hahaha......"

The young warriors burst into laughter when they heard the jokes of the remnants.

"You're looking for death!"

swish

Yang Ju wore a set of iron fists in both fists and blasted towards the chest of the remnant year.

"Boom..."

The remnant showed a grim smile, and his five fingers slammed forward.

boom

Yang Ju's fists collided with the claws of the remnant, and Yang Ju suddenly felt a cold aura surging into his body.

hiss

In the already cold environment, Yang Ju suddenly shivered slightly.

"Blood Element!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the claws of the old man suddenly retracted, and when he ran the exercises, the claws suddenly became black and shiny, and the black qi filled and grabbed Yang Ju's heart.

Click

Yang Ju felt this deadly threat, and his palms suddenly resisted, but he was still knocked backwards by the claw of the remnant year, and even the Yipin fist gloves worn in his palms faintly cracked a slender crack.

hiss

Looking at such a fierce old age, many martial artists gasped, because they didn't want to meet this ruthless character.

"Little Juju, I'm coming!"

The last year took the initiative with a blow, and made a soft and glutinous sound, which made Yang Ju's goosebumps almost fall to the ground.

"Dead Yin-Yang Man!"

Yang Ju was furious and roared, but he never thought that he would poke at the pain point of the old age.

"Come on, come on, Xiao Juju, I'll let you feel the power of the Demon Dao Technique!"

With only one hand, the black aura was constantly circling, and while fighting with Yang Ju, he teased and joked.

Yang Ju's face turned pale, and he threw a punch back from the old age, and roared angrily: "Get out, learn from your sister, learning the Demon Dao Exercises will become a sissy like you!"

Click

The remnant was shot again, and this was his sore spot, although the cultivation of learning the demon path exercises grew rapidly, but at the same time, it also made the remnant's personality change greatly.

"You're looking for death!"

The remnant was really angry this time, using both claws, and at the same time the demonic energy was surging.

"Blood Element Soul Eater!"

The claws turned blood-red, and at the same time, there were faint illusory figures.

"It's ...... Soul!"

Huang Xiong looked at the exercises used in his old age, and said with a slight change in his face.

"In the last years, if you cultivate the Soul Devouring Demon Skill, I, Huang Xiong, will not spare you!"

The old man's face changed suddenly, but he still said calmly: "Lord Huangcheng tells you the truth, my master is a profound cultivator, I'm afraid you really can't afford to provoke it!"

Huang Xiong felt that he was suddenly frightened by the master who moved out in his old age, and fell into a dilemma for a while.

After thinking about it again, he made a request: "Although I don't know your master's cultivation, Yang Ju can fight you to the death!"

A fight to the death!

Yang Ju was really frightened suddenly, and in the face of the Demon Dao Martial Cultivator, he didn't have the confidence to dare to kill the Demon Cultivator.

The remnant said unexpectedly: "It seems that the Yellow City Lord wants Chrysanthemum to kill me?"

Yang Ju's face turned dark and said: "Dead sissy, you are looking for death!"

The old man finally stopped pretending, and the demonic energy all over his body surged and slammed, and his hands slashed like sharp knives.

"Bloodthirsty!"

Yang Ju's body was slightly obese, and he was bombarded in the chest by the remnant soul devouring claws, and while his body retreated a little bit, the whole person suddenly lost a little bit.

The originally obese young man has now become an emaciated young warrior.

"Shhh

Many martial artists really became scared of the Demon Dao Martial Cultivation at this moment.

Yang Ju felt that her blood qi was seriously lacking, as if she hadn't eaten for a few days, and now she had a faint feeling of hunger.

"Well, what pure blood!"

The remnant licked his fingers and said very happily, the whole person looked very evil and weird.

"Ghost!"

After two breaths, the remnant man moved out again, and his body turned into three or four figures, circling around Yang Ju.

Like a hundred ghosts walking at night, three or four gray figures released a black-gray aura that constantly blurred Yang Ju's vision.

Yang Ju was also taken aback by the trick of the remnant year, but quickly calmed down and observed the four figures.

The four figures were constantly changing positions, and their movements were the same, as if they were ethereal, but their eyes could clearly see the various smiles of the phantoms.

Ye Tianfeng's gaze also scanned the four figures, and he couldn't see the real person.

Yang Ju could only clench his fists for a while, staring at the changes in the four figures, not ready to attack.

The real figure of the remnant of the four figures couldn't help but laugh and said, "Xiao Juju, how about feeling the ghost?"

Although Yang Ju was annoyed in her heart, she was not distracted by the words of the old man, and secretly calculated in her heart: "Of the four ghosts of this sissy, only one of them must be real, and the others are all fake." ”

Some middle-aged martial artists looked at the four ghost shadows and found a clue.

After ten breaths,

The remnants of the four ghosts saw that Yang Ju did not take the initiative to attack, but the four figures continued to attack Yang Ju.

Yang Ju was dealing with the bombardment of ghosts while observing the four ghosts.

Dingding

The claws of the four ghosts bombarded the iron fist on Yang Ju's palm, making a sound of gold and iron resonating.

"I see!"

After five breaths, Ye Tianfeng finally discovered the true body of the remnant.

And Yang Ju didn't seem to have noticed it yet, so she just cared about dealing with ghosts.

Poof

When he didn't pay attention to it, Yang Ju's back was attacked by the remnants.

A two-foot-long blood stain clearly appeared behind Yang Ju's back, and the blood splashed at the same time.

Hiss!

Yang Ju gasped in pain, and even turned pale.

The remnant thought that Yang Ju hadn't found himself, and when the four ghosts changed to attack, his true body quietly came behind him.

The corners of Yang Ju's mouth smiled slightly, and when he pretended to deal with the ghost, the ghost's claw of the old man's true body roared.

swish

Who would have thought that just when the ghost of the old man was about to hit Yang Ju again, Yang Ju's figure shifted accurately.

At the same time, he grabbed one of the arms of the remnant with one palm, and directly pulled the remnant's true body to the bluestone slab that fell under his feet.

boom

When the remnant screamed in his heart, he had already been grabbed by Yang Ju's arm, and when he wanted to resist, his pupils were the white and blue hard ground.

Two sternums were directly broken, and he almost passed out from falling in his last years.

boom

When he wanted to get up again, Yang Ju's feet had already stepped on his back, and at the same time, he cultivated to release the coercion.

Like the force of a thousand catties pressed on his back, the face of the old man directly changed.

Still in the last years of a little confused, I didn't expect that the person who had been hunting geese would be pecked blind by the geese today, and asked in a panic: "You... How did you find me?"

Yang Ju stepped on the spine of the remnant with his left foot, and said with a slight smile: "Dead sissy, if you are not honest, be careful that I will break your spine and become a waste!"

"Ahh

"Ahh

In the old age when he was quiet, he never expected Yang Ju to explode his chrysanthemum directly, and a scream came, and the picture could be said to be miserable.