The sound of killing on the battle platform of Huoyun Valley shook the sky, and blood rained down. On the peaks on all sides of the Huoyun Valley, the cultivators who watched were enthusiastic and addicted, their eyes worshipped, and they talked about some strong people on the battle platform from time to time.

"You see, the man in the purple and gold robe on the No. 1 battle platform is so powerful, holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand to kill the Quartet, and almost no one in the entire battle platform is his opponent, and they all avoid him."

"Well, that is the thunder madness of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and his strength is definitely one of the most powerful among the younger generation. However, in terms of the number of killings, I think Li Yu of the Flying Knife Gate is the most powerful, Xiao Li Flying Knife, there is no false hair, almost one knife, I am afraid that nearly a hundred people have been killed by now. ”

"Everyone, look at the little monk on the No. 2 battle platform, I have been staring at him for a long time since the beginning of the game. His mouth barely stopped, and he kept eating the chicken legs, one after another. ”

"Nonsense, that little monk is clearly eating bananas now, and he is throwing banana peels around!"

"Oh, little monk, many people have slipped and died under banana peels."

"The people of this Falun Sect are really lucky, twelve people participated, and seven of them were actually assigned to the No. 4 battle platform."

"Well, it's enough ****. The young man in black is also quite powerful, and he can last so long. But I'm about to die, twenty-one flywheels, I look left and right, up and down, but I can't see where there is a gap to escape. ”

"Well, it's dead!"

Twenty-one flywheels came from all directions, like a golden bell shrouded down towards Chen Feng. There is nowhere to escape, no matter where you hide, it is useless, even if you dodge the ten flywheels. There are also eleven flywheels that will split Chen Feng's body.

"What a death!"

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, facing a mortal situation. But he was not astonished. The twenty-one flywheels looked terrifying, but the seven people controlled three flywheels. Each flywheel is only one-third of its previous strength.

At this time, the flywheel was almost about to slash Chen Feng, and seeing that he was about to be divided, Chen Feng took out the bamboo flute unhurriedly.

"Huh~" The sound of the flute spread out, and a terrifying sound wave spread out like ripples around Chen Feng as the center.

"Boom!" Like a bomb exploding, the twenty-one flywheels with not very strong strength were like a few flat boats in the stormy sea, and they were instantly reversed by the sound waves. At the same time, a mysterious rhythm in the flute is attached to the seven flywheels in it.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

One by one, the heads flew up, and the seven disciples of the Falun Sect each opened their eyes in horror. The head was cut off by a flywheel and rolled to the ground. Seven bloody arrows erupted at the neck break at the same time, and the seven corpses fell straight down, the scene was spectacular, attracting the attention of many people.

Chen Feng took back the bamboo flute, took the storage bracelets of the seven people, and his spiritual sense probed into it, and found a total of fifty-four tokens, which was really a surprise. However, in addition to the tokens, the storage bracelet is not included. And nothing else. Apparently before the tournament, they had hidden the storage bracelets that had previously owned their possessions. After all, no one can be sure that they will survive 100% of the competition, except for a few people.

The entire Great War Platform was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and hands were severed on the ground. Broken feet and corpses were everywhere. At this time, the battle on the fourth battle platform has gradually become much less, although the fighting is still continuous, but it is not as noisy as before. The original more than 1,600 people. Now there are only two or three hundred left. The weak are all dead and eliminated, and the remaining people are either geniuses. Either that, some sect disciples stood on the battle platform with the power of the formation group.

In the sky above the peaks on all sides of the Fire Cloud Valley, there are fire clouds. Float in the air. There are tables, chairs, wine, and spirit fruits on the fire cloud, and if you look down from the fire cloud, you can see the battles on the eight battle platforms at a glance.

"Hahaha, that little bald head is really a wonderful person, it is estimated that he is still eating non-stop after the whole game, which foodie actually trained such a wonderful disciple, interesting! Interesting! Hahaha! On one of the fire clouds, there was a burst of maniacal laughter.

Everyone immediately looked at the fire cloud, only to see that the person on the fire cloud was unkempt, and as soon as he finished a few words, he couldn't wait to lift the gourd and pour wine into his mouth.

"Knock knock" "Knock knock" rang non-stop.

"Who else but that big bald head in the South China Sea?" Eat Buddha in the south, drunkard in the north', if you are a disciple of a drunkard, I'm afraid you will get drunk directly in the ring. A cold snort came from a nearby fire cloud. is a fat man with a very kind face, but his face at this time is not very good-looking. This person is the Sect Master of the Fortune Sect, Qian Duoduo.

"That's, hey, I said old money, don't be so picky, isn't it just that I robbed you of a jar of wine last time, do you need to hold a grudge like this?" After a drunken mania, he continued to drink 'coo-dong'.

"A jar of wine? It was Tianxin Immortal Spirit Wine!! More importantly, the reputation of my Zhaocai Sect has been greatly damaged. ”

"Goo Dong Goo Dong"

"Didn't I later help you Zhaocai Sect catch the four thieves in Lingnan?" The drunkard said nonchalantly and continued to drink.

"Goo Dong Goo Dong"

Qian Duoduo snorted coldly and said no more.

The fire clouds in the sky were all terrifying earth immortals and earth demons, powerful beings who had stepped into the heavenly realm with half a foot. These powerful people, some of whom are close to each other, are naturally talking to each other.

"Lord Ning Pavilion, the name on the No. 6 battle platform is your niece Ning Qingxue, right? The state of mind cultivation is quite high. On the fire cloud, a man in purple with gold rim spoke, his voice rumbling, and there was thunder in his eyes.

"Sect Master Lei has won the prize." Xianyin Pavilion Pavilion Lord Ning Caiyi said. This is an extremely beautiful woman, and her face is five or six points similar to Ning Qingxue.

"No, I've always told the truth, never exaggerated. In my opinion, she is at least in the state of mind of the spirit period, and she has such a state of mind at a young age, and she will definitely have a bright future on the road of cultivating immortals in the future. ”

"Well, Qingxue's state of mind has indeed reached the spiritual period early, and he is already twenty-one this year. It's just that this kid has a calm heart and has never liked to cultivate, so he has only cultivated for so many years. One came back some time ago. I worked hard to cultivate, and even ventured into the forbidden land of my Heavenly Snow Mountain. ”

"Pavilion Lord Ning. Your house is snowing badly. My family is not bad. Do you think you can match the two of them? At this time, a middle-aged man with a fierce breath also came over, this person had sword eyebrows and starry eyes. but also gave birth to a good skin.

"Qi Jihao, you'd better take care of your precious son. Otherwise, even if you fight to lose both, I will kill your son. Ning Caiyi, the master of the Immortal Sound Pavilion, said coldly, with a strong anger in his flat voice, revealing a sense of strength.

Qi Jihao, the owner of Qi Tianlou, had a stiff face and retreated to his seat in a daze.

"Master Qilou, everyone belongs to the Xianmen, it's not me who said you. You spoil your son too much. I heard that he even dared to fight the idea of a goddess in the Eastern Continent? Heavenly Thunder Sect Master Thunder said in a deep voice.

"It's not his mother's favorite, and I can't help it." Qi Jihao shook his head and sighed, but there was a hint of pride in his voice, as if his Dao Lu was very unusual.

On the fourth battle platform, Chen Feng swallowed a Great Yuan Pill and killed the blood-clothed man while recovering his true Yuan power.

At this moment, the blood-clothed man was still fighting with the four disciples of the Zhuxian Sect, the Zhuxian Sect was a first-class and top-level immortal cultivation faction, and those four disciples formed the Zhuxian Sword Formation. It's incredibly powerful.

As Chen Feng approached, the blood-clothed man and the four disciples of the Zhuxian Sect all became nervous, and their attacks slowed down against each other, guarding against Chen Feng's sudden attack. After all, the strength that Chen Feng showed when he killed the seven people of the Falun Sect just now. Definitely not weaker than them.

"These immortal people will bully more and less, does this blood-clothed brother need help?" Chen Feng smiled from a distance of more than ten zhang, and did not attack rashly.

"Demon thief. Hugh is rampant! The four people of the Zhuxian Sect said angrily, they were already at a disadvantage. The situation is not good.

"You're so confident you can beat me?" The man in blood also spoke, he guessed that Chen Feng meant to destroy the four people of Zhuxian Sect first. Fight him again.

"Don't you have faith in yourself?" Chen Feng said with a smile. The most important thing in this Xiuzhen Conference is to compete with geniuses from all sides, improve their understanding, and enrich their own combat experience. These battle perceptions will be turned into valuable cultivation wealth on the road of cultivation in the future, and although the prize spirit weapon is also important, it is secondary compared to these battle perceptions. In Chen Feng's opinion, this blood-clothed young man is definitely a good opponent.

"Okay, as you wish!" The blood-clothed man said coldly, the double swords in his hands suddenly became fierce, and the attack was like a raging storm, and a terrifying evil aura enveloped the four people of Zhuxianmen. Obviously, he didn't use all his strength just now. That's right, too! Who would use a stunt in the first place? In this dangerous battlefield, if you don't leave some life-saving tricks, you are simply looking for death.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, raised the bamboo flute, and the melodious flute sound fluttered out from the flute tube, wisps of wisps, and the flute suddenly turned into silk threads, like a spider web wrapped around the four people of Zhuxianmen.

The four of them were horrified, the silk thread formed by the sound of the flute was actually able to penetrate their Zhuxian Sword Array, hindering their movements, and making the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array drop a lot.

Suddenly, there were some small flaws in the originally perfectly functioning Zhuxian Sword Array. However, these small flaws were caught by the blood-clothed man, who attacked violently, each sword pointing directly at the point.

The four people of the Zhuxian Sect were in a hurry, tired of fighting. Soon, the flaws grew bigger and bigger.

"It's time to finish." Chen Feng's eyes were indifferent, his spirit and spirit were united, and all of them were transported into the sound of the flute, and with the help of the sound waves of the bamboo flute, he reached the level of 'external potential'. The sound wave contained a cold murderous aura, spreading out like ripples, and a murderous aura diffused the surrounding space. The spirit weapons scattered in the pile of corpses on the ground trembled and clanged. Suddenly, it flew up, and dozens of spirit weapons roared towards the four people of Zhuxianmen under the control of the sound wave.

"Bang bang bang!" "Boom!"

Under the fierce attack of the blood-clothed man, the already flawed Zhuxian Sword Array was hit hard by Chen Feng's dozens of spiritual weapons, and finally exploded, and the four Zhuxian Sect disciples all bleed from their mouths and noses and were hit hard.

A fierce light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, turning into a black shadow, moving with the shadow, killing the four people of the Immortal Sect.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

Blood sprayed, and both heads were plucked off by the Claw, snatching their storage bracelets from them. It's just that when Chen Feng was about to kill the third person, he found that the blood-clothed man was not slow, and the two spirit swords were like poisonous snakes, and they all poked out, ending the lives of the other two Zhuxian Sect disciples.

"You're strong!" The blood-clothed man's aura was like a beast, exuding a strong fighting spirit.

"The same goes for you!" Chen Feng's gaze was cold and deep.

The two competed against each other, and their momentum continued to rise.

"The exercises you are cultivating are very similar to the Bloodthirsty Recipe of the Bloodthirsty Sect of the second-rate sect, such an inferior exercise is not my opponent!"

"You're wrong, I'm practicing the top-level technique "Shura Jue", which is several levels more powerful than "Bloodthirsty Jue". On the contrary, it's you, who is only a late Yuan infant, and I don't know how many moves you can block me. ”

Two astonishing momentum was rushing, and the two of them attacked each other with words, hoping that the other party's Dao heart would have a flaw and could take advantage of the situation to attack.

These are two geniuses whose state of mind has stepped into the level of 'potential', and the edge they exude makes the other contestants avoid it in fear.

Both of them are constantly climbing, hoping to overwhelm each other and occupy a slight advantage.

A moment later, their momentum was at its peak.

"Kill!" The two moved almost simultaneously.

Chen Feng stepped on the gossip escape, three inches off the ground, and rushed over. The black light of the black claw flickered, and two claw shadows were waved out one after another, and the black and sharp claw shadows broke through the air, containing a huge amount of energy.

The blood-clothed man swung his two swords again and again, and four blood rays burst out, two of which struck with the claw shadow, both of them exploded in midair, and the other two blood rays roared towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng harnessed the Bagua Escape and rushed forward, his hands clapping again and again.

"Bell!" The two blood rays were directly scattered by Chen Feng's black mang's claws.

At this moment, Chen Feng had already reached the front of the blood-clothed man, and the black mist of the five claw hooks on the black man's claws surged, like a big hand covering the sky, and pressed down on the top of the blood-clothed man's head.

"Boom!" The blood-clad man's swords staggered upwards, blocking the powerful blow of the black mangclaw.

"Ping Pong!" "Bang Bang!"

The two sides exchanged short battles, sparks splashed everywhere, and dozens of rounds of fighting in an instant, and the terrifying energy rushed out, which frightened many of the contestants around.

"These two people have actually reached the level of 'potential', two junior brothers, let's leave this area quickly."

"Okay, that blood-clothed young man must be the evil star of the Xihai Shura Temple, and which super sect is that black-clothed young man? His exercises are so domineering, and the true yuan power set by the purple and black can even corrode a layer of green steel stone on the ground. ”

The contestants who knew that their strength was not as good as the two of them all consciously stayed away from here. Of course, there are also a few powerful ones who are approaching this side, waiting for Chen Feng and the blood-clothed man to take advantage of the fisherman's advantage when they are both defeated. (To be continued.) )