A scream continued to sound in the ring, and everyone who listened directly was troubled, even Ji Lao felt that it was a little too cruel, but the demon was extremely measured.

Every time he beat the little ghost Tao Qi screaming, but he didn't cause any disabling damage, and he also grasped the time very accurately, every time Tao Qi was about to shout surrender, he could accurately kick him with his jade foot, just right to interrupt his words about to surrender.

Now Tao Qi's heart can no longer be described as grief, more precisely, it is already desperate, he can't fight, he can't surrender, he doesn't seem to provoke her much, why do he have to catch himself and fight hard, he only feels like crying without tears now, and even has a plan to faint directly, but every trick of this charming demon can keep himself awake to the greatest extent.

Seeing such a scene, the cultivator outside the field affirmed his initial feelings, and at the same time, he deepened the terrifying degree of the demon, although she shouldn't be able to beat herself, but, who knows if this guy has any other means, it seems that if you can avoid this guy in the future, you must avoid her.

Seeing that the little ghost was beaten by the demon for a while, it seemed that the demon was tired, and finally stopped beating Tao Qi, seeing that the demon stopped claws, Tao Qi hurriedly stretched his neck and shouted "Admit defeat!", this time, his surrender was not interrupted again, and the two words were completely said by him, as soon as he finished speaking, Tao Qi was panting for breath, with an expression of the rest of his life, glad that he "escaped from death".

Seeing this, Ji Lao shook his head helplessly, and directly used his spiritual power to move the little ghost head off the field.

Everyone in the audience was silent for a while, and after having a true understanding of the cruel methods of the demon, they really understood the origin of her "little demon girl", she was indeed a demon-like terrifying girl, and most people, especially boys, buried a deep thought in their hearts, they must not have anything to do with this little demon girl.

With the end of this battle, it finally came to the ninth battle, that is, the battle between Xiu Ling and Wang Quan.

For this battle, it can be said that there are still a lot of people looking forward to it, including Ji Lao, Wang Quan's combat ability, in his eyes, should be the strongest one, this young man with an elm head, although he is inflexible in interpersonal and work, a little dull, but his ability in cultivation and battle is completely different from his elm dull person, a natural battle maniac, at the same time, in the cultivation of spiritual power is also extremely talented, at this stage of the spirit manifestation realm, it is actually condensed ten spirit patterns, this talent can be said to be one in a million。

Of course, this is on the basis of not knowing that the spiritual cultivation has condensed seventy-two spiritual patterns, if he knows that the spiritual cultivation has condensed seventy-two spiritual patterns, it is estimated that he will think that either the spiritual cultivation is crazy, or he himself is crazy, according to common sense, it is already extremely talented to be able to condense ten spiritual patterns in the spiritual manifestation realm, if he can condense eleven paths, it can be said that he is favored by God, and there are almost no who can condense twelve paths, anyway, there is no one in Ji Lao's impression, and the terrifying seventy-two paths of spiritual cultivation are estimated to be unbearable to God, this number of spiritual patterns is not equal to the sky。

It's just that Ji Lao doesn't know how many spiritual patterns he has condensed at the moment, and he won't mention to outsiders how many spiritual patterns he has condensed, this kind of thing, Xiu Ling still knows that he can't say it casually, in fact, even if he says it, it is estimated that his words will be regarded as a joke, after all, with people's general perception, this is impossible, and another point is that spiritual cultivation is already a spirit master realm, and the seventy-two spirit patterns have all turned into spirit rings, and now they can't get evidence if they say it, maybe this will become a secret that only he and Moon Charm know.

As the demon walked slowly out of the ring with lotus steps, Xiu Ling also got up and prepared to play, and Wang Quan couldn't wait, carrying a giant sword on his back and running to the ring with an arrow step.

Xiu Ling walked leisurely, and after Wang Quan, he also came to the ring, but such a leisurely pace fell in the eyes of some people, but it was full of surprise, because, watching Xiu Ling walk very casually, but it was extremely fast and elusive.

A battle that seems to be about to become fierce is about to start, and many people are quite concerned about this battle, which can be said to be the duel between the two peak combat power they think now.

"With a weapon?" the cultivator asked casually.

Wang Quan didn't speak, but slowly took off his giant sword from his back, and when he saw the sharp point, Wang Quan's eyes were full of burning battle intent, "Fight!"

It was still just the word "war" coming out of Wang Quan's mouth, and Xiu Ling looked at the battle maniac in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

"Since you're going to fight, let's have a good fight. "Cultivating the soul is also a fair-skinned and slender hand, holding the snow-white blade all over the body-Mo Bai.

A thick and domineering aura erupted from Wang Quan's body, and the golden spiritual power also spread from his body in an instant, obviously stronger than all the candidates in front of him in terms of momentum, of course, except for the charming demon, because her blood-red spiritual power gave people a greater feeling.

Looking at Wang Quan, who was already tense in front of him, Xiu Ling squinted, this Wang Quan seemed to be taking a domineering route, however, he released this momentum at the beginning, especially when he was going to deal with opponents who were equal to his own strength, or even stronger than himself, this kind of behavior in Xiu Ling's opinion, a little not very smart, as if he was a little weak-hearted, if Wang Quan knew what Xiu Ling was thinking at this time, it was estimated that he would die of anger, he was a sign of prudence and respect for the opponent, which was as casual as Xiu Ling。

The formless and colorless spiritual power gradually poured out with the mobilization of spiritual cultivation, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they couldn't feel the breath of his spiritual power at all.

When Wang Quan's momentum reached a peak, his giant sword was slowly raised, and the sound of breaking wind sounded from the giant sword he swung, and the spiritual power under his feet was blessed, with an invincible momentum, Wang Quan waved the giant sword, directly attacking the spiritual cultivation.

The Mo Bai in his right hand was raised in front of him, and with a "bell", the giant sword collided with the snow-white knife, and Wang Quan's seemingly fierce sword was easily caught by Xiu Ling.

Wang Quan's eyes also moved slightly, obviously he didn't expect that Xiu Ling would be so easy, so he held the giant sword in his hand, took a step back, and distanced himself from Xiu Ling, the giant sword was already a little dull, and he was worried that he might suffer from inflexibility in close proximity.

The spiritual power of Wang Quan's whole body gushed out even more, and the golden spiritual power surged towards the giant sword, the light in his eyes flashed, and a trace of fierceness appeared in his eyes, and after a while, a huge energy fluctuation came from his giant sword, only to see him slowly raise the giant sword and point it at the cultivation spirit, "This sword, Jin Ge breaks the sky!"

The giant sword in Wang Quan's hand slashed down with gravity, and a huge golden sword slash beam exploded in front of Wang Quan, bombarding the spirit cultivator.

Looking at the powerful attack that Wang Quan suddenly burst out, a trace of invisible edge power gathered on the sword of the cultivator, and looking at the sword slash beam that had come to him, the knife in his hand waved lightly, and the blade that was many times smaller than the sword slash beam blocked this terrifying attack so easily, and the people outside the field were in an uproar when they saw it.

Especially Ji Lao, at this moment, his vicissitudes of wisdom eyes are also a rare touch of surprise and shock, the attack power of this blow has a lot of pressure on ordinary people in the one-level spirit master realm, even if the spirit cultivation is already a one-level spirit master realm, but this is too easy to resist.

The demon looked at the cultivation spirit with great interest, the blood-red brilliance in a pair of beautiful eyes flashed, as if she wanted to see something from the cultivation spirit, and Su Qingxue next to her was also slightly condensed, and she felt the sharp power of the cultivation again, she still felt a little incredible, especially the purity of the sharp power of the edge this time, which seemed to be higher than just now.

"I'm afraid this guy isn't a monster, right?!" is what most people think now.

And at this moment, the biggest shock in his heart is Wang Quan himself, he is the most clear about his attack on himself, this blow he used fifty percent of his spiritual power at one time, this blow, he once defeated a person with a spirit master realm, but now, it was leisurely blocked by a hand of spiritual cultivation, if he couldn't still feel his spiritual power that was mostly empty, he couldn't even believe that it was true.

"If you don't move the real character again, you won't have a chance~" Xiu Ling looked at Wang Quan, who was full of shock, and said leisurely, for some reason, seeing this elm head so sluggish, Xiu Ji felt a burst of amusement, and at the same time, there was a trace of inexplicable pleasure in his heart, like a feeling of schadenfreude.

Xiu Ling touched his nose a little embarrassed, thinking in his heart how he suddenly became such a bad person, it was these people who brought me badly, yes, yes, these people are to blame.

"You are indeed very strong, but I don't believe that you have no limits. I saw a trace of madness emerge in Wang Quan's eyes, and his right hand slammed into the giant sword, and a drop of blood slowly flowed towards the body of the giant sword.

A ray of light flashed on the giant sword, and the drop of blood was slowly absorbed by the giant sword, only to see that Wang Quan's face was much paler, but the corners of his mouth were aroused.

A huge force suddenly rushed out from the giant sword, making the cultivators feel a trace of danger that had not been seen for a long time, "This time, I don't believe that you can still deal with it easily, seal, open!"

As Wang Quan's voice fell, the surface of the giant sword was magnificent, and golden lines slowly unfolded on it......