Two huge rings about 10 meters high rise, each of which is very vast, giving the fighters plenty of room to fight.

Hearing that the Emperor of the Northern Darkness had announced the arrangement of the battle of the top four, the drunken temple suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and his face was a little ugly.

"Damn, it's really right for this Qingziming!"

He didn't know anything about this mysterious dark horse, and he was even jealous, and he kept praying in his heart not to face this green son.

However, I was afraid of something, but I met him first.

"Hey, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. Since we have met, let's fight!"

Drunk this temple secretly thought, his mentality gradually calmed down, even if Qing Ziming couldn't see through it, but whoever stood in his way for revenge, then he would definitely run over him without hesitation.

There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you have to force it.

"Drunk in this temple, everything is careful. ”

A cold and pleasant voice came from behind the young man, and Tang Zixuan's clear beautiful eyes were full of concern.

"Rest assured. ”

Drunk in this temple's heart, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, a touch of confidence appeared on his face, and he said loudly.

With that, he jumped into the ring.

Huangfu You and Lei Dong are in the same ring, and on the other side are the drunken temple and the mysterious Qingziming.

The battle of the Final Four is about to begin.

.......

Ask the Sword Sect, at this time, the martial arts arena has been filled with a sea of people.

Not only the disciples, but all the elders and real people gathered here, and everyone's hearts were attracted by the picture presented by the huge light screen in the air.

Enthusiasm and excitement stirred in everyone's hearts.

The battle of the top four of Wan Zongdou was ready to start, and one of them came from them asking the Sword Sect.

Bluestone Peak, drunk this temple!

This name has long become an idol that all sect disciples are proud of.

For many years, no one has ever stood out from the fire phosphorus level forces and entered the top ten of the Ten Thousand Sect Fights.

And now, this young man full of miracles has stepped into the ranks of the top four, and he is close to the Wanzong Dou Champion who is coveted by everyone.

Miracles are still being made.

Every disciple of the Sword Sect had a burning gaze, and the look of reverence in the eyes of the male disciple was clear. And those female disciples who were like flowers and jade were even more flushed, and their beautiful eyes were shining with circles of starlight, and the love in Fang's heart was very clear.

"Senior Brother Drunk is my idol! Four, what a demon can do this!"

"Senior Brother Drunk is so handsome....... I really want to be his companion!"

In the crowd, Lin Xinmei's eyes were also full of excitement, the original savage junior brother had grown to such a point, and she was sincerely happy for him from the bottom of her heart.

At the same time, the girl's beautiful eyes contain worry and indescribable charm.

Tang Zixuan and Bai Xuan, who are drunk in this temple, are all excellent women whose beauty is no less than her, and they are not only beautiful, but also their strength is equally amazing.

Thinking of this, Lin Xin felt a little ashamed of herself in her heart, and a faint inferiority complex shrouded her.

"Drunk this temple, come on......."

After a thousand thoughts, the girl sighed faintly, muttered for a moment, her jade fingers were tightly clasped, and her beautiful delicate body was slightly poignant.

.......

"Final four, war!"

After the four of them were ready, the body of the Chiyan Ancestor appeared in the air, and a heavy roar immediately fell, and everyone's eyes immediately gathered on the two rings full of battle intent.

"I actually faced the emperor's ......." Lei Dong frowned slightly, and he was a little depressed in his heart.

After all, although both Drunken Temple and Qing Ziming have amazing combat power, one is only a slight cultivation in the Jie Dan Realm, and the other is slightly lower than him. If he meets them, Lei Dong's psychological confidence will be much more.

However, his opponent turned out to be the crown prince Fu You, who was the number one on the hidden dragon list.

This made him secretly bitter in his heart, Huangfu Yu is a five-fold cultivation in the Spirit Realm, even if he doesn't perform the Xuanhuang Transformation, it will be difficult for him to get any bargain in his hands.

The emperor on the opposite side still had a calm face, and there were no waves in the dark pupils, and a faint arrogance hung high on the surface.

No matter who the opponent is, he will win.

The glory of the royal family will never fall into the hands of outsiders, he is the first person of the younger generation in the Northern Underworld, and the first on the list of hidden dragons!

After hearing Chiyan Ancestor's order, the two figures immediately collided together.

...

In the other ring, the drunken temple stood quietly, there was a faint lightning flickering around his body, and the Dao electricity spread on his arm, and the aura belonging to the early stage of the Yudan Realm was slowly rising.

"My goal is Huangfu You. I hope you don't get in my way. The indifferent gaze of the drunken temple glanced at the Qing Ziming, who was also standing still, and his words were cold.

"Hehe, to be able to reach the top four with the cultivation of the early stage of the Dan Realm, interesting boy........" That Qing Ziming's eyes of different colors flashed with interest, his tongue licked his lips, and said with a light smile.

"This seat has seen your previous competition, and the thunder and lightning exercises and the Yan Gong you practiced are very peculiar, even with this seat's knowledge, they are a little surprised. ”

"And that's not your hole card. I want to see where the end of your strength is. ”

Drunk in this temple, his heart was slightly stunned, this Qing Ziming actually called himself 'this seat'? It seems that he is a reincarnated person nine times out of ten.

"Shock, can you see through his details?"

“.... I can't see through, this Qing Ziming's body blood and qi are very sufficient, hundreds of times more than ordinary people. It's as if there is a blood pool in your body, similar to the thunder pool in your dantian. The strength is unfathomable!"

The stunned sting said helplessly, and the already frowning brows of the drunken temple became more and more twisted.

After the Chiyan Old Ancestor gave the order, he couldn't afford to get drunk in this temple at the moment, and the two immediately fell into a battle.

Boom!

A punch blows.

Drunk this temple did not keep any more, came up and directly summoned the sting, turned into a thunder beam in his hand, the heavenly thunder trick directly operated to the third level, and the thunder I was ready to launch at any time.

His inky pupils stared closely at the figure flickering like a ghost, and an electric light flashed in his eyes.

Crackling!

Thoughts are thundering!

A thunderbolt rose from the ground and exploded directly around Qing Ziming's body.

"It's good to use your mind to control thunder and lightning. But in front of this seat, it's just a class with an axe. ”

A trace of surprise flashed across Qingziming's bewildering face, and then a hint of mockery rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Xuanli turns blood. ”

Laugh at!

Qing Ziming's palm bent abruptly, and the majestic Xuan Power gushed out, turning into a sea of blood in the shocked pupils of the drunken temple.

"Go!"

Qingzi mingled the soles of his feet, and his body shot out, and his slender and white fingers changed the seal method as fast as lightning, and then slapped down with a palm on the drunken temple.

Rumble!

The blood-red Xuan Power rose up like a monstrous wave, directly turning into a large mouth of more than ten zhang of blood in front of everyone's eyes, and biting towards the drunken temple with terrifying might.

"It's not wrong! This is the demon blood derived from Xuan Li!" Drunk in the temple's heart, he exclaimed in shock, and his voice was full of shock.

"What?"

"Weeping Blood, the Demon Sect's Demon Skill! He's a Demon of the Blood Demon Sect?"

“.......”

The sting suppressed the shock in its heart and continued.

"One of the three great demon sects of the ancient period. Red gold-level power, Blood Demon Sect. Its inner demon skill, weeping blood, enters the Xuan Dao with blood, and evolves its strength by constantly devouring the blood of strong people or demonic beasts and spiritual creatures. At the same time, when the cultivator of the Weeping Blood Record reaches the late stage, he can also attract the blood in the body of others through his thoughts, and his combat power is extremely terrifying, which can be called the extreme of yin damage. ”

Drunk this temple heart turned over for a while, and at this moment, it was too late to shock him, the huge blood mouth had already been torn over.

"Fire attribute exercises to restrain this kind of magic skills, use your demon flames!" roared in shock.

"Nine Turns Demon Flame Gong, Open Flame!"

"Bathing in fire!"

Rumble!

The imprint on the hand of the drunken temple changed suddenly, and the crimson demon flame instantly enveloped the body, and then condensed a flame palm, and slapped it fiercely at the bloody mouth.

Boom!

The astonishing fluctuations visible to the naked eye shook all directions, and the terrifying crimson demon flame frantically scorched the endless sea of blood, and the sound of blood steaming was endless.

"Demon Flame Gong, interesting. Yan Gong does have the effect of restraining blood qi, but it also depends on who it is. In front of this seat, this is just a grasshopper shaking a tree!"

A cold chill flashed in Qing Ziming's eyes, and his left hand was pressed on his right arm, the green tendons on the white skin were agitated like dragons, and strange ancient runes loomed.

I saw a silent recitation in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, "How about this seat to help you with a fire?"

Rumble!

From the flame wave of the crimson demon flame that was drunk in this temple, a blood-red flame appeared, and then instantly covered the entire ring with the momentum of a prairie fire.

Crying blood, blood and gas!