While thinking like Gu Feng in the audience, Zhang Li and Zhao Xiao in the ring also wanted to end this endless battle.

"Ah~"

Looking up to the sky with a long roar, Zhao Xiao At this time, his body exuded a tide of blood-colored source power.

This guy is burning blood!

I have to say that this Zhao Xiao was really mad by Gu Feng and this "unknown" Blood Hall disciple.

An ancient style, who is still a four-star martial king, is already a six-star peak, and even only ten and a half days and a half moon can step into the level of a high-level martial king.

However, in a competition, he fell behind, and he was suppressed by the ancient style without the slightest ability to resist.

This time, a disciple of the Blood Hall turned out to be also lower than his own cultivation, and he still beat himself like this!

"He, Zhao Xiao, is it really so bad?"

Don't look at him, Zhao Xiao is usually very arrogant, and he doesn't speak well, but his heart is gentle and proud.

Otherwise, the first time I met Gu Feng and Qin Yuyan, because of their own problems, they were unhappy, and then they apologized solemnly.

And this time, it is absolutely impossible for him to admit defeat easily, and his cultivation as a six-star martial king is not blowing in the wind.

Even if his combat strength is not against the sky, he must tell everyone:

He Zhao Xiao!

Not everyone can fight beyond the ranks!

......

For a while, although Zhao Xiao's figure was a little shaky at this time because of the loss of blood, the unwilling angry screams in his heart were all inspiring his heart.

In the end, the whole person directly chose to burn his qi and blood, even if it was for a long time afterward, it was difficult for him to recover to his peak state.

But he still did it without hesitation!

Because, he, Zhao Xiao, is also an iron-clad man!

He has his own pride!

He, too, understands that there are things, although they can't be seen or touched, but they are still priceless existences!

Such as, dignity!

......

If you really want to talk about it, Zhang Li is also uncomfortable at this time.

The black fog was still surging, although his state had declined badly, and everyone outside was also aware of it.

But for many people, Zhang Li's real injury is still unclear.

For example, this guy now has a horrific wound on his left shoulder.

The entire left arm is just a few fleshy tissues connected to it, and it is even possible to lose the left arm at any time.

But even so, this guy still didn't choose to retreat.

Lunatic!

Gu Feng's evaluation of him is not unreasonable.

Woo woo woo~

Suddenly, a gust of wind was set off in the ring, and it seemed that thousands of evil ghosts were crying, which was extremely eerie and terrifying.

As for the source, it was obviously Zhang Li in the black mist.

Boom~

Finally, the two were no longer at a stalemate.

With a muffled sound, the crescent moon broadsword in Zhao Xiao's hand suddenly glowed with blood-colored light, and with it, he went straight to the place where the black mist surged.

It's not just really tired, it's because of the serious injury.

At least at this time, Zhang Li did not respond immediately.

......

"Are you going to win?"

was also aware of the changes in the ring, and only then did Bai Wuchen say this.

However, the ancient style beside him frowned slightly at this time.

Obviously, compared to Bai Wuchen, he is more connected with Zhang Li.

"Did you really lose?"

muttering secretly, Gu Feng's gaze didn't dare to leave for a moment at this time, and the whole person was even more concentrated.

......

For the muttering of Gu Feng and others in the audience, whether it was Zhao Xiao or Zhang Li in the black fog, they didn't pay the slightest attention.

The Meniscus Knife Technique, in the next moment, was already carrying boundless blood qi, and it slammed towards the surging black mist.

For a while, because of the swing and fall of this bloody sword, the entire venue was covered with dark clouds, and the original noon time suddenly dimmed.

Woo woo woo~

Just as the blood-colored broadsword was about to smash the black mist, a strange roar came.

For this sudden change, Gu Feng and others naturally will not let it go.

"It seems that I still haven't lost~"

With a mutter, the corners of Gu Feng's mouth also rose slightly.

“......”

And Bai Wuchen beside him, in fact, also heard the meaning of the ancient style.

But at this time, he still didn't believe that Zhao Xiao would lose!

You must know that even yesterday, in the eyes of Second Elder Zhang Yue and others, Zhao Xiao would have passed this second round.

But now it seems......

No matter what everyone thinks, at this time, the black mist that bursts out of the ring can't be stopped.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, an endless black mist, revealing a terrifying aura of death, filled the sky.

In the next moment, the sky within a radius of dozens of miles was revealing a terrifying aura of death.

Rao is a group of elders in the referee's seat, and he was also slightly stunned at this time.

"What kind of exercise is this cultivation?"

It's just that at this time, apparently, no one will answer his question.

And the people who were surprised by the changes in the ring, Gu Feng and the others stood up directly at this time, staring at the ring.

Woo woo woo~

The sound of a long wail has not been interrupted at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, but the entire venue, plus the surrounding audience, was about 100,000 people, and at this time it was unanimously quiet.

Finally, the black mist above the ring slowly dissipated, and the two figures slowly appeared in front of everyone at this time.

Of course, it's not so much two figures as two bloody monsters.

And at this time, both of them were weak, and they were on the verge of collapse without the strength of a battle.

“......”

No one spoke, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the needle drop can be heard at this time.

"Hey~"

"Still losing......"

For a while, when I saw Zhao Xiao in the ring, Bai Wuchen whispered a few times.

And just when Dongmen Yuerou felt some differences, Zhao Xiao's body fell directly backwards.

In the shock of Dongmen Yuerou and others, Zhao Xiao finally fell to the ground.

In fact, when Bai Wuchen spoke, he could already see that Zhao Xiao had lost consciousness.

Therefore, there will be a previous judgment.

......

At the same time, Zhang Yue, the second elder of the referee's seat, appeared in the ring.

Without any words, he brought Zhao Xiao to Gu Feng and the others.

Immediately afterwards, he personally took action to stabilize the injury for Zhao Xiao.

During the whole process, no one spoke, and no one felt that there was anything wrong.

"Wuchen, you take Zhao Xiao back to the Li family and hand it over to the East Gate Elders. ”

Finally, after stabilizing Zhao Xiao's injuries, the second elder slowly spoke and said so.

Ignoring the reaction of Gu Feng and the others, the next moment, Zhang Yue's figure had already disappeared in front of everyone, and then appeared on the referee's bench again.

During this time, Zhang Li's guy was already shaking his steps and returned to the rest area of the Blood Palace.

It's just that he is obviously also at the end of the crossbow, and as soon as he came to the side of the Blood Palace, he suddenly leaned back and was about to fall to the ground.

However, he was caught by the Blood Hall Elder Huo Sheng, looking at Zhang Li in his arms, for a while, Huo Sheng also had a complicated expression.

In the final result, there was no suspense, this Zhang Li was able to get out of the ring by himself, obviously winning.

Regarding the battle between the two, the elders did not comment too much, perhaps they had other thoughts.

......

When Bai Wuchen left, Gu Feng also saw the embarrassment in his expression.

At this time, the two of them entered the final third round.

As for Dongmen Yuerou in this last round, can she defeat her opponent?

Looking at her figure walking towards the ring, for a while, Gu Feng was also a little stunned.

"Rao Lu, the little emperor of the Blazing Heaven Realm, the cultivation of the Seven-Star Martial King is ......"

muttering like this, it can't be said that Gu Feng is not optimistic about Dongmen Yuerou, but the gap between the two is too huge.

However, unlike Bai Wuchen's concept, in Gu Feng's view, the final third round of the Shengyang Sect is not necessarily lost.

You know, the final venue is the Absolute Cloud Jungle, who could be more familiar with it than him?

There are many demonic beasts there, but it is not just about the strength of the sect.

Even, Gu Feng was already thinking about how to pull Zhang Li to his side at this time.

"Bombard and kill the little emperor of the Blazing Heaven Realm, I'm afraid this madman won't refuse. ”

His eyes glanced at Zhang Li in Huosheng's arms slightly, and Gu Feng thought about it like this.

So much so that in the ring, he didn't pay much attention to Dongmen Yuerou's battle at this time.