"I'm the Lord of Thunder!"

Su Hongyang shouted, his right hand pressed down, and the thunder sea in the sky fell towards the blood river.

Feeling the pressure of Mount Tai's pressure, Blood Changhe immediately used all his body strength to instill his own aura into the black axe.

The axe quickly amplified, buzzed and trembled, and then soared into the sky, hitting the sea of thunder.

Thundered!

Thunder Sea and the axe collided, and there was a shocking explosion. The axe split apart and scattered as points of light.

And after the thunder sea dispersed, dozens of lightning bolts were formed, all of which bombarded the body of the blood river.

"Ah......h

"Su Hongyang is really powerful, he hasn't made three moves yet, only two moves, and the blood can't be stopped. ”

It can be seen that Su Hongyang has not used all his strength, if he uses all his strength, the blood Changhe will not even be able to save his life. ”

"No wonder Ghost Venerable put forward the suggestion of martial arts, Su Hongyang is so powerful, who can defeat him?"

......

The people watching the battle talked a lot, and Su Hongyang's strength shocked everyone, even masters of the level of Gongsun Changsong and Xuedingtian.

"Last resort!"

In the ring, Su Hongyang shouted loudly, swept in front of the blood river like a ghost, and was about to stab the dantian of the blood river with a sword.

Blood Changhe was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, his feet trembled like chaff, and he said in a trembling voice: "Stop...... I throw in the towel......"

"It's long overdue. ”

Su Hongyang suddenly retracted his strength, and the tip of the sword stopped three inches outside the blood river dantian, and the cold sword qi tore open his skin, and blood oozed from his dantian, making him feel a heart-piercing pain.

"It's so dangerous, I almost became a waste. ”

Blood Changhe gasped, looking at Su Hongyang's eyes full of fear. Just now, if Su Hongyang didn't restrain his strength, the dantian of the long river of blood would inevitably be destroyed, and he would become a waste from now on, could he not be afraid?

"In the first competition, Su Hongyang won!"

The ghost venerable's face was full of spring breeze, and he cast an appreciative look at Su Hongyang.

Then, he glanced at Gongsun Changsong and said, "My Netherworld Sect and the Blood Clan have already competed, and it is your turn to Tianyang Sect and the Corpse Chasing Sect." ”

After Su Hongyang and Blood Changhe jumped out of the ring, the Nine Extremes Daozun of the Corpse Chasing Sect glanced at Gongsun Changsong coldly and said, "Liu Xiaoliu, you go up." ”

"Yes. ”

On the side of the corpse chaser, a young man in a black robe flew into the ring.

This person is very strange-looking, short in stature, only 1.3 meters, sharp-beaked monkey gills, cross-eyed, and has caused many people to laugh at it.

However, instead of getting angry, he smirked and looked stupid.

"Master Apologetic, let me clean up that fool and fight for our Tianyang Gate. ”

On the side of Tianyangmen, a young disciple walked out from behind Zhang Bailin and automatically asked for help.

He is a proud disciple of Zhang Bailin, named Li Muzhi. In terms of the entire inner gate of Tianyang Gate, he is not very famous.

But judging from the younger generation present, his combat power was only a few points inferior to He Shengquan, the disciple of the Three Protectors.

Gongsun Changsong glanced at the younger generation present, Li Muzhi was indeed the right person to face Liu Xiaoliu, so he nodded and said: "Remember, don't take the enemy lightly, today's competition is very important, you can only win, not lose." ”

"Rest assured, Lord Apologists, I will win this one. Li Muzhi patted his heart and promised.

"That Liu Xiaoliu is stupid, why is he competing with my apprentice?" said Zhang Bailin with his head held high, he was very confident in his apprentice.

"Go up. ”

Gongsun Changsong waved his hand, seeing that Li Muzhi and Zhang Bailin were full of confidence, he also had high hopes for Li Muzhi.

Li Muzhi nodded, jumped into the ring, and stood five feet away from Liu Xiaoliu.

"Big brother, big brother, little brother Liu Xiaoliu, I hope that the big brother and big brother will show mercy. Liu Xiaoliu clasped his fists with both hands and said in a slurred manner, revealing his yellowed teeth, still looking stupid.

"Hahaha......"

Li Muzhi laughed proudly, hooked his finger at Liu Xiaoliu, and said, "Ugly monster, come on, hurry up, don't chirp crookedly, I'll be annoyed when I see you." It's not your fault that you're ugly, it's your fault that you come out disgusting. ”

Under the ring.

Xiao Heng frowned, and said to Fang Fatzi on the side: "Do you think, Li Muzhi and Liu Xiaoliu, who can win?"

"This still needs to be asked, it must be Li Muzhi's win. Then Liu Xiaoliu looked like a fool at first glance, his brain was not normal, what could he use to win Li Muzhi?" Fang Fat Man crossed his hands on his waist and said with a big grin.

Xiao Heng shook his head and said, "Then Liu Xiaoliu is definitely pretending to be stupid, if he is really a fool, will the Nine Extremes Dao Venerable send him up?" In my opinion, Li Muzhi is doomed." ”

"That's right, why didn't I think of this, even if Liu Xiaoliu is a fool, Jiuji Daozun is not a fool. There must be a reason why he sent Liu Xiaoliu to the ring. Oh no, Li Muzhi is too arrogant......"

Fang Fatzi immediately became worried, of course he was not worried about Li Muzhi, but worried that Tianyangmen would not be able to get control of the spirit mine. If Li Muzhi loses, Tianyangmen's chances of gaining control of the spirit mine will be even slimmer.

"Sure enough, it's eating things outside the grill, do you want Li Muzhi to lose this competition?"

Zhang Bailin heard Xiao Heng's words, glared at Xiao Heng viciously, and wanted to pinch Xiao Heng to death. He was full of confidence in his apprentice Li Muzhi, but Xiao Heng said that Li Muzhi would definitely be defeated, wasn't this a slap in the face?

Xiao Heng smiled, too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Bailin. Some self-righteous people, reality will always slap him hard.

In the ring.

Li Muzhi swept in front of Liu Xiaoliu, rolled up billowing smoke and dust, and then slashed at Liu Xiaoliu's neck with a sword.

Liu Xiaoliu did not dodge, but grabbed Li Muzhi's long sword with his bare hands.

"Do you think you are the incorruptible body of King Kong? Take the sword with your bare hands? I will let you know how to write dead words!"

Li Muzhi laughed wildly, increased his strength a little, and the long sword in his hand burst out with brilliant light, instantly slashing into Liu Xiaoliu's palm.

Bang dang!

There was a crisp sound, and the fire was shining.

Liu Xiaoliu's palms were unscathed, and he still looked stupid, grinning and revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

And Li Muzhi's long sword snapped into three pieces, and only the hilt was still in Li Muzhi's hand.

"How can this be?" Li Muzhi's face changed suddenly, and he unconsciously took five steps back, his face like ashes.

"Big, big brother, I'm sorry for you, I broke your sword......"

Liu Xiaoliu still stammered, looking like I'm sorry for you.

When Li Muzhi saw Liu Xiaoliu's appearance, he was angry, and swept in front of Liu Xiaoliu again, using ten successful forces, and pushing his palms to his heart.

The energy is like a flood that bursts the embankment, drowning Liu Xiaoliu.

Liu Xiaoliu stood as steady as a rock, and then simply punched out, sending out a bucket-thick fist mark and hitting Li Muzhi's palms.

Rumble!

Li Muzhi immediately flew upside down, the bones of his arms shattered, and he fell to the ground outside the ring, smashing a human-shaped pit in the ground, flying sand and stones.

"In this competition, Liu Xiaoliu of the corpse chasing faction wins!" Ghost Zun announced loudly that the rules of the competition had been set before the competition, and anyone who was knocked out of the ring would lose.