"A hundred wins in a row?" Mei Xue's heart moved slightly.

After watching it for a long time, he also knew some of the rules of these rings.

The immortal talisman attached to the giant stone pillar has a special sealing effect, which can greatly reduce the destructive power of all kinds of immortal arts, and at the same time limit the level of the ring battle to the immortal ring level.

In other words, whether you are a mortal or an immortal warlock, the most immortal skills that can be performed in this ring are the level of the immortal ring level.

If the two belligerents increase their power above the Immortal Ring Rank, the ring will automatically determine that the first side to break the rules loses.

After all, this kind of ring is not prepared for the battle of the Law Body and the Divine Consciousness Rank Immortal Warlock, and when the immortal cultivation reaches this level, the towns and cities will be completely wiped out almost in the blink of an eye.

The construction of these rings was a combination of the major forces in the entire Western Sea, including the White Tiger Academy, the Holy Land Kunlun, and the Xuanyuan Family.

Therefore, even if it is an immortal warlock of the Divine Consciousness Rank, stepping into this ring will restrain his strength and suppress his combat power within the Immortal Ring Rank.

At this point, the ghost dean specially reminded Mei Xue.

Being able to achieve a hundred consecutive victories in the ring that limits the combat power of the Immortal Ring Rank is not a simple matter.

"Is there anyone coming up!" Before Mei Xue could wonder what the sacredness was, a triumphant voice revealed the culprit who caused the impact.

The slightly childish but cute voice, coupled with the character that will show off everywhere if you have a little achievement, and the most important thing is the vermilion pillar of fire that rises in the center of the ring, Mei Xue doesn't need to see me to know who this is.

Taking a few mysterious steps and passing through the almost impenetrable crowd, Mei Xue really saw the girl who suddenly had a full mountain peak and was wearing a flaunting Vermilion Bird fairy robe.

Today's Zhu Huo is more confident than usual.

It seemed that something was supporting her, and after a hundred consecutive battles, she didn't even breathe, and she was showing off her might in the central ring.

No matter how Mei Xue looks at it, she feels that there is something wrong with the current Zhu Huo, and the usual Zhu Huo is not so belligerent.

This kind of sharp feeling is more like the style of her sister, Zhu Xuan, the holy son of the demon clan in the southern seas.

"yes, it's so boring, I still want to challenge a thousand people to kill!"

"Come on, if one isn't enough, come ten! I'm going to hit ten at a time! There was nowhere to vent all the strength of his body, and Zhu Huo, who was obviously not addicted to fighting, shook his fingers at the strong men from all walks of life under the ring, and then went down a little.

"You, you, you, and you, are all immortal ring steps!"

"You're welcome, come up, I'll pick ten of you one by one!"

Among the Mei Xue points, five are rich in sword cultivation in the Western Seas, the remaining four are demon clans in the Southern Seas, and there is a very rare Buddhist monk in the Western Seas.

Without exception, they do all have immortal ring level cultivation, and they are all the best among them.

This is not unrelated to the geographical location of this town, which is one of the largest ports leading to the Kunlun Mountains in the western sea, and gathers immortal warlocks and monks from all walks of life.

But even so, there were more than ten immortal warlocks around a ring, which still shocked the onlookers.

Even they who are well-informed have never seen so many immortal warlocks gathered in the past few days, as if the number of high-ranking immortal warlocks has increased several times overnight.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

"Challenge us at the same time, you are too rampant!"

"Wait to kill you, don't blame us for not showing mercy!"

The five Immortal Ring Rank sword cultivators obviously didn't have a good temper, Mei Xue observed their breath and found that these five sword cultivators seemed to have recently advanced, and their cultivation still had a taste of unstability.

They don't feel like pure sword cultivators like Xuanyuan Jianying, who are bent on seeking swords, but are closer to swordsmen in the mortal world.

"Okay, since you want to fight so much, we'll accompany you!" Compared to the five sword cultivators who had not advanced for a long time, the few demon clan cultivators from the southern sea area were much more refreshing.

The southern sea is the base camp where the demon clan gathers, and there are many warlike races among the demon clans, and several of them are obviously examples of them, Mei Xue smelled blood from them, and she was obviously not a novice who came to the western sea for the first time. 、

As for the last one-

"Amitabha, the sword has no eyes, can you make a good fate, everyone is too angry, put down the butcher knife."

This is a master from the Little Lei Yin Temple in the West, and he has some similarities with Mei Xue's mentor, Master Huiguo.

It is also strange to say that it is clear that the atmosphere in the western sea is not suitable for advocating self-cultivation and self-cultivation and enlightenment of Buddhism, but Xiaoleiyin Temple, the holy land of Buddhism, chose to open an altar to preach here and recruit disciples from all over the world.

Countless killings occur every day, and on the Western battlefield, which can be called a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the last to collect the bones, cremate the remains of the deceased, and recite the scriptures for burial, it is also these monks from Leiyin Temple.

Without these eminent monks from Buddhism to deal with the corpses of the Western Battlefield, I am afraid that the resentful spirits and ghosts of the entire Western Battlefield would be ten times more numerous.

"Master......" Mei Xue was overjoyed, and was about to lean over and catch up with this Buddhist monk who knew at a glance that he was from the Western Lingshan, and discuss the essence of Buddhism.

"Boom!" A cold light suddenly fell from the sky, enveloping the monks who were about to unravel the seas and mountains and several brave and ruthless demon monks.

By the time Mei Xue came back to her senses, the kind monk had turned into a white light and flew away without a trace.

"Oh oh oh, what a monk, a monk!"

"This kind of light-turning magic is admirable."

"It's a pity, if this monk really goes to the ring, I'm afraid there will really be a dragon fight!"

The Kunlun masses who witnessed this scene were amazed, although they didn't treat the Buddha's set of methods very well, but the real strong people were worthy of respect no matter where they went.

The magic power of turning light and flying displayed by this Buddhist monk is this kind of great magic power that can shock everyone, and everyone is in awe of this peerless master for a while.

The Kunlun mountains, about ten kilometers from this port, are under the sea.

"Alarm cleared!"

"The target has been blown away, repeat, the target has been blown away!"

"Hmph, bald donkey! How dare you come! The white black pupils were restored to their original state, and they were satisfied with the speed of the three sisters, Hatsuyuki, and Shirayuki:

"In the future, when you see this kind of thief, don't be polite, you will all blow away!"

"These guys are never allowed to get close to Mei Xue again!"

"I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one!"

"I think back then, it was just such a mixed bald donkey, and he taught my brother badly......"