Outside the Athletic Zone.

The two figures swept from the mountain path at a very fast speed, and in just a few minutes, they burst into the outside of the arena, and when they saw each other, they were both slightly stunned, and then they glanced at each other, calmly swept towards the noisy arena, and in the blink of an eye, they followed the dense flow of people, and looked around.

"There!"

Lu Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly rushed into the crowd.

……

Above the clouds.

Dozens of pound-thin figures looked down on the ground, and everything from the arena fell into their eyes, they were watching, rarely speaking, communicating with each other only with their consciousness.

"Huh? It's a little brother. ”

Suddenly.

The Holy Son and the Holy Child, who were at the forefront of everyone, let out a cry of surprise.

His deep and gentle gaze penetrated through the endless clouds, directly onto one of the countless arenas in the arena, to be exact, one of the figures on this arena.

He stared slightly.

His brows furrowed in the next moment: "How can there be such a strong evil aura on the little brother of Xiaoyao!" This evil aura is extremely pure, and even the evil energy is infinitely close to the power of the most evil spirit, this ......"

"And the man who fought him."

"That rich bloody aura, terror is an extremely evil technique, I really don't know how many killings it takes to be able to precipitate such an amazing bloody power."

Just a glance.

The Holy Son and the Holy Child saw through the current state of freedom and ghostly behavior.

Behind them, dozens of aboriginal powerhouses followed his gaze, and it was immediately clear that they all understood that the Holy Son and Holy Infant were the spokesperson of the Holy Son in the world, and they hated the evil power, and the two men on that side of the arena were undoubtedly cultivating in the direction of the Most Evil Dao, no wonder it would make the Holy Son and Holy Infant frown.

"The little brother is really unique."

"He actually used this way of sacrificing himself to become a demon to carry out the Holy Dao, but he was afraid that he would sink into the Most Evil Dao and would not be able to extricate himself...... Looks like we need to talk to him. ”

This idea is communicated only in the Son and the Child.

If the dozen or so aboriginal powerhouses behind them heard it, I am afraid that their expressions would not know what would be.

……

Athletic Zone.

Xiaoyao and Ghost Xing are extremely fast.

Between the explosions of each other, the rolling powerful aura burst out madly on the two of them.

【Blood Magic】

【Enchantment】

The low drink resounded in the heart of the ghost walk, and with every step he took, the bloody aura on his body continued to soar in a strange way, and in just a dozen or so steps, his whole person was completely shrouded in blood.

Across.

Xiaoyao exuded earth-shattering sword intent all over his body.

The sword intent swept through, permeating the entire audience, and in the next moment, it compressed within a few meters of his body at an extremely fast speed, forming a bundle of infinitely powerful sword qi, dancing up and down, and there was a piercing sword sound on the arena.

Shout~

The distance is tens of meters.

The surging sword qi suddenly shot out from the Blood Rainbow Sword, as if it was an omen, and with the explosion of this sword qi, the terrifying sword intent around Xiaoyao's body began to expand wildly, and wisps of sword qi continued to form, overwhelmingly converging into a torrent of sword qi, bursting towards the ghost at an astonishing speed.

Zheng~

Facing this terrifying amount of sword qi.

The corners of Ghost Xing's mouth sneered, and the blood-colored gloves on both hands burst out with bloody light, and in a flash, a fierce punch was blasted out with a brutal attitude, and in an instant, the space in front of the fist body emitted a dull blasting sound, and the rolling air turned into a tangible blood-colored wave mark centered on the fist, and exploded.

Zheng Zheng~

Countless sword qi pierced into the blood-colored ripple marks, emitting a dense and sharp sound of gold and iron.

Rumble~

The entire arena rushed into the sky one after another, rushing directly into the sky, shattering the bloody aura that was constantly condensed, and a large number of frightened eyes stared at it, whether it was in the battle or the players who were watching, they were all shocked by the first wave of collision fluctuations between the two.

"Goo~"

They swallowed to themselves, their eyes full of fear.

This moment.

They finally understood that the strength of Xiaoyao and Ghost Xing was completely above them, and they were the people they couldn't even think of looking up to, and they had the strength to rank at the top of the rankings.

in the crowd.

Lu Zhan, Kitsune, Red Battle, Night Demon, and White Void all looked extremely dignified.

There is a battle on stage.

Offstage, they are frantically analyzing in their minds, analyzing what situation they will be in if they are one of the parties on the stage at this moment.

The corners of Lu Zhan and Fox Ji's mouths flashed with a wry smile.

They thought that if they were in it, they would not be their opponents at all.

"I didn't expect that."

"His strength has actually been raised to this level." The fox's eyes were glowing, and her heart was beating faster.

Red War, the Night Demon stands calmly.

Their eyes were full of war, looking forward to fighting with the two on stage.

Finally, there is white emptiness.

The arrogance on his face had completely disappeared, and he found that Xiaoyao's strength had reached a point where it was not inferior to them at all, and he looked at each other against each other with solemn eyes, and found that if he changed to a ghost, he would not be able to defeat Xiaoyao at this moment!

The thought arose, making his face even more ugly.

……

On the arena.

The two in the battle had no idea how many powerful people in the audience reacted.

Their minds are completely focused on the battle.

In the sea of qi, a thick Xuan Qi gushed out from madness, and there was a constant roar resounding in the staggered collision of the two, and the impact of the ripple marks spread from the arena, attracting more and more players to fly over.

Lose your marbles.

The battle between the two has completely entered the white-hot stage.

From the initial temptation to the final burning, both of them broke out their hole cards, and the ghost line was completely filled with blood, like a bloody person, and it was easy to explode with a dull sound when he raised his hands and feet. And around Xiaoyao's body, Xuan Ye's sword intent condensed the Evil Moon Sword Spectrum, making the sword qi even more indestructible, and the edge was stabbing.

Sou~

The figure flickered.

A cold look appeared on the side of the ghost.

The fluctuations in his body flashed, and a ray of fluorescent light bloomed on the Blood Rainbow Sword: "Moon Evil! ”

The meniscus erupts.

Shot at the Oniyuki's waist at an astonishing speed.

Endless sword intent frantically poured into it between the crescent moon sword shadow explosion, its speed getting faster and stronger, and the entire arena floor emitted an unbearable clicking sound.

Syllable~

The ground burst into flames.

Dozens of tiny ruins and ditches are formed like spider webs.

"Damn it!"

The ghost line drank angrily, his footsteps flew away, and his whole body quickly retreated.

The sword is shooting, and he is retreating.

But his hands began to move continuously, wisps of blood-colored aura burned from his body and body, and after retreating about ten meters, he stomped on the ground, blasting a small crater in the ground.

【Blood Dragon Fist】

There seemed to be a dragon's roar, and I saw a dragon head completely formed by the condensation of blood and qi suddenly appeared in the hands of the ghost, the dragon head had no body, and only a blood-colored beam flowed behind him, but at the moment when it appeared, the eyes opened and burst out with an amazing bloody aura, but all the players who looked at the dragon's eyes were shocked, and the blood was rolling.

Xiaoyao's expression changed slightly.

He could feel the terrifying power hidden in the dragon's head.

Almost subconsciously.

He understood that the evil moon could not suppress the dragon head!

The idea arose.

Wisps of purple gold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the incomparably rich purple gold light permeated, and the power of thunder punishment began to quietly spread all over his eyes.

The jaw head lifted in vain, staring at the opposite side.

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