Yin Sha's body flickered, like a black light, and in an instant, it opened up the distance from the thunder light palm and reached the periphery of the attack.

"Ghost Claw"

Yin Sha let out a loud shout, and then his body slammed, and a huge bone claw filled with black Yin Wind was knocked out by Yin Sha, and rushed towards the approaching Thunder Light Giant Palm!

"How so?"

In an instant, the attacks of the two collided together, but suddenly Yin Sha's face became very ugly, and he was a little incredulous to find that the Yin Absolute Ghost Claw he had shot out was actually smashed by a palm under Lei Annihilation's thunder light palm.

"Hmph, Yin Sha, admit defeat. ”

"My Lei Fa specializes in restraining you from this kind of evil ghost!"

Lei Anfeng's momentum was high, and he punched out again, hitting Yin Sha's body, blood spilled, and he fell to the ground. There was unwillingness in his eyes, and there was also a hint of horror.

"It's over!"

Lei Zhenfeng muttered in a low voice.

In response to him, two stone platforms reappeared, teleporting them down. ......

"I see~...... It's me who lost!"

In the center of the ground ring, Yin Sha was supported and brought back to the camp of the Yin Ghost Gate, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as well as a trace of unwillingness.

The palm power of Lei Anfeng's thunder attribute is inherently restrained against the Yin Ghost Gate, a technique that cultivates the way of Yin Ghosts.

The palm force of the thunderbolt slurry, through the yin claw, bombarded Yin Sha's body, causing Yin Sha to be seriously injured and defeated!

With a step, Lei Anfeng also returned to his camp, recovering his own losses while watching the other four groups of battles in the ring.

There are four sets of battles, which are:

The fifth group, Lian Xinyi and Silence.

The sixth group, Wushuang and Tiger from the wind.

The seventh group, Nine Shadows and Yu Ruofei

The eighth group, Lin Zhizhi and Lie Lin.

In the fifth group of competition rings, Lian Xinyi and Youlone, the only two groups of women, were assigned to fight each other, but maybe this is God's arrangement.

Lian Xinyi, who cultivated the way of Haoran, was like a Confucian and Taoist female saint, and the dark queen who cultivated the way of assassination, and the two also fought to a white-hot stage.

But it is obvious that the solitude of cultivating the way of assassination is extremely disadvantageous in this kind of competition in the giant bowl ring, and the fight is very difficult and difficult.

The way of assassination is to pay attention to killing with one hit, and to hide in the dark......

And Lian Xinyi, the more she fights, the more comfortable she becomes, the golden aura of Haoran fills the void, and Lian Xinyi, who is dressed in plain clothes, is even more out of the dust under the backdrop of Haoran's qi, like a golden lotus that is not stained by mud, more and more like a Confucian and Taoist saintess, noble and magnificent.

Qingle Academy majored in the path of Haoran, and Lian Xinyi, as the strongest disciple of Qingle Academy, in addition to having a strong talent, also has a fiery heart and is familiar with the scriptures of sages. And the way of Haoran righteousness is also the embodiment of the inner nature, the embodiment of the heart. Yin and evil beings will not be able to cultivate the way of Haoran at all, but will be eaten by it.

"Haoran Swinging Fist!"

Lian Xinyi threw a punch again, the sky was mighty, the golden light flashed, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Under the punch, even the gloom that had always been cold and gloomy had to change at this moment.

As an Assassin, she had always been known for her calmness, and even at times like these, she remained calm. Under this blow, she knew that her body would definitely not be able to withstand it, this was the weakness of an assassin, and her body was too fragile.

made up his mind, and the yin brake withdrew instantly, and directly admitted defeat generously.

Then, without waiting for the stone platform to teleport, the silence directly soared into the air, towards the camp of the Yin Ghost Gate, and a few air strides arrived. Immediately afterwards, the people of the Broken Soul Building, the Void True Man and the Lonely, Cold and Cold Quartet no longer looked at this ring battle and left directly.

As for continuing to watch, who knows what the Broken Soul Tower thinks!

As for the other eight sects and the seven veins of the demon clan, they are still watching this battle!

As for the sixth group, Zhan Wushuang and Tiger Congfeng, two reckless men in general, both of them are taking a domineering path, every move and style is full of strong domineering, the battle is boiling, and the tiger is windy!

These two people are the real horror and domineering.

Watching the audience, everyone smacked their tongues and sighed, the two people in the sixth group were playing hot

It's in full swing, and it's very intense.

The magic and martial arts of one move were constantly played by the two, and the two of them were hung with colors, and the blood was in the sky, which was extremely tragic!

"Big cat, it's up to you, it's still a little bit short!"

The words in Zhan Wushuang's mouth are still so out of tune, but there is a real air rotation on his body, and his fighting spirit is boiling, and the more he fights, the more energetic he becomes.

I saw a pair of black and gold fists emerge, covering a pair of iron fists on Zhan Wushuang's forehead, and suddenly Zhan Wushuang shot again, and the earthy yellow battle qi emanated from him, gradually gathering on Zhan Wushuang's iron fist, diffuse.

Immediately afterwards, Zhan Wushuang punched blatantly, and as soon as he shot, it was the battle technique of the battle palace, terrifying and domineering.

The eyes of the crowd were on Hu Congfeng, and they once again witnessed the strength of the most powerful disciple of the Battle Palace, and their eyes were full of scorching heat.

As for Hu Congfeng, he felt the offensive of Zhan Wushuang, his face gradually became cold, and his steps were stepping, like a mountain in the abyss, and his whole body released a trace of powerful bursting breath, staring at Hu Congfeng's iron fist, and the battle intent was also boiling.

"The forest wind in Tiger Roaring Mountain is startled!"

The tiger shook from the wind, and the golden battle qi rose up to the sky, as if turning into an abyss of the avenue, devouring the void.

Immediately afterwards, the tiger shot the same from the wind, and the tiger fist blasted out, shaking the sky and the earth, and the atmosphere was awe-inspiring!

At this moment, the tiger took advantage of the wind to rise, the domineering spirit of the king of beasts leaked, and the crowd looked at him, as if he was looking at a king, the spirit of a king, which made people bow and worship.

"It's over!"

Zhan Wushuang's eyes were bloodshot, flashing with excitement, and his fist exploded, colliding with Hu Congfeng's tiger fist.

In an instant, time seemed to be forbidden, and the two fists came together as if they were playing back in slow motion.

In an instant, time resumed its flow again, and suddenly, one of the arms of the warrior suddenly tore through the wound, and blood gushed out, filling the void.

And Hu Congfeng still looked as usual, with a hint of victory in his eyes, as if he had won.

"Win!"

This was the thought that came to his mind at that moment, but suddenly, the tiger's face changed from the wind, and the glint in his eyes slowly dissipated.

In an instant, the sound of bones breaking sounded from the fist of the tiger from the wind, and the tiger from the wind's arm burst directly, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the tiger from the wind's arm was directly broken......

The seventh group, Nine Immortals and Yu Ruofei, one is the famous young sect master of the Black Hades Sect, the Nine Immortals, and the other is the new Black Horse Yu Ruofei of the Great Feather Dynasty.

This battle looks very interesting.

"It's so strong. ”

The silent Nine Shadows came to Yu Ruofei's face, full of wise eyes, and suddenly trembled.

Yu Ruofei based on the news he received, but he felt that Jiu Ming released this aura, and his face became strange.

"What a strong breath!"

At this moment, according to Yu Ruofei's understanding of the Black Hades Sect, the cultivation of the Nine Underworld Sect was not the Black Hades Sect's Zhenfang Sect at all, but a new kind of exercise, unfamiliar but very powerful.

"Let's make a move!"

Yu Ruofei was the first to speak, and the solemnity in his eyes did not fade for a long time. At the same time, the movements of his subordinates did not stop, the true qi was permeated, and the hands were pinched and sealed, ready to go!