The wind and dust waltz was not withdrawn, but in Wei Jiu's hands, a new attack was born again.

As soon as the Qianyuan sword shook, a giant dragon roared out, coiled around the sword body, and rushed directly forward.

This is the Reverse Dragon Sky Slash, an attack sword move that Wei Jiu has mastered, and it is not one of the two major sword tricks of Tianyao and Oracle. So the attack is not strong, but again, the consumption is not too large, and it is usually used for testing and backhanding, which is the most suitable.

The wind and dust waltz is very strong, and when it touches Shura, they all die on the sword shadow and sword. Coupled with the Reverse Dragon Sky Slash, Wei Jiu believed that even if Shura was really lucky enough to resist the Waltz, he would definitely be killed by the Reverse Dragon.

Burst!

With the fall of the two Shura, the last Shura was also pierced by the Qianyuan Sword in front of him. But he didn't fall down, but stood there with his body straight, his eyes staring at Wei Jiu, full of hatred and resentment.

On his body, the breath of death began to condense, and the unprecedented coercion quickly swept through the heart of a kind of Shura.

Wei Jiu was shocked, and sure enough, the forbidden spell-level Shura he felt was this guy. Although he didn't know why this guy was able to burst out with such terrifying power in an instant, he could see that this was definitely not what he had.

"I am the soul of Shura wandering in the world, you, damn it!" a stiff voice came.

Naturally, it was the Shura who spoke, and at that time, he looked very strange and moved extremely slowly. But it was the limbs that were not flexible, but Wei Jiu's heart flashed with a sense of solemnity, because the hidden power in it was particularly powerful.

Of course, this solemnity only flashed in his heart for a moment.

The cultivation at the early stage of the forbidden spell level is not very strong, at least with his strength, he can also slash it with one sword. The reason why I felt surprised was that I didn't figure out what secrets were hidden behind all this, but if I was worried, I didn't know it.

The sword rose, the sword flowed, and the dragon galloped, and in an instant, it directly pierced Shura's neck.

This is a deadly attack, no matter how tenacious Shura's vitality is, it can't resist it. Especially with the current state of the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword, superimposed with the increase of the Sacred Heart Imperial Sword Technique, every attack can burst out with a momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

"Hehe, I'm not the idiot I was before, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you will have to weigh it!" Wei Jiu laughed mockingly.

The previous one naturally refers to the previous original winner, but he died under the siege of a group of Shura. Wei Jiu was different, his strength far surpassed these people, and they naturally found that even if they besieged, it would have no effect.

This is the importance of strength, strong strength is always the guarantee of power and status.

Wei Jiu understood this truth very well, so at that time, he was very confident, and he had the qualifications to say this. Under the sword, the so-called soul of Shura was killed, this domineering and strong force was enough to make all Shura tremble.

The footsteps did not stop, Wei Jiu continued to walk forward, he did not attack again, but simply surrounded by waltzes.

But all around, there is no Shura who dares to go up, what are you kidding, the strongest among them is only the peak of the domain level. Wei Jiu can still kill the soul of the forbidden spell level Shura in an instant, and if he wants to kill them, isn't it just the kung fu of moving his fingers?

The heart trembled, although they were Shura, they also had hearts, and they also had fear in their hearts. At this time, they only had one thought, that is, they secretly prayed that the man in front of them could leave here earlier.

Three hours is extraordinarily long, and every minute and every second seems to be beating on the hearts of all the asuras.

However, in the past three hours, there has been no more fighting in the section of Nuoda. At this moment, they had already given up, and Wei Jiu, a mysterious person, was like a high mountain, pressing on their hearts and making them breathless.

As for the winner this time, there is really no need, with Wei Jiu here, they have no possibility of competition at all.

The only thought in my heart was to hope that these three hours would pass as soon as possible, and that he would be able to leave quickly, even if it was to enter the next floor. After all, no one dares to guarantee that Wei Jiu will not make a sudden move, if it really comes to that time, I am afraid that it will be another bloody storm.

......

Finally, the three hours arrived.

I saw that in the crowd, a Shura with blood-stained hands bloomed with a brilliance on his body, which instantly condensed on the top of his head. Twenty-seven, a clear number appeared, and everyone knew it well, which meant that he had killed thirty-seven competitors.

The appearance of the winner should have caused a stir, but it was quiet at the moment.

The rules are never based on the winner, and only when you actually step into the mouth is you a victory. But with Wei Jiu guarding the entrance, is it really possible to go in? The answer is no, at least, they don't even have the certainty of breaking through the wind and dust waltz.

As for the winners, their faces were cold, and there was no joy of victory.

He knew that his strength, the peak of the domain level, was the best among this group of Shura, but if he wanted to defeat Wei Jiu, it was absolutely impossible. But if he gave up and let the cooked duck fly away, then he would never be reconciled.

After struggling for about half a minute, he finally made a choice and struggled forward.

He was gambling, betting that Wei Jiu would not make a move on him, and he knew that if this bet was wrong, he would die. But what can be done? It took a lot of hard work to get the place that stood out, and it was clear that it would succeed immediately, so how could it be willing to just quit.

Who knows when he will wait for the next win? He can't wait, and he doesn't want to waste time like this.

At this time, Wei Jiu made a move, and with a wave of his palm, a sword light roared directly. In an instant, blood gushed out, and the winning Shura fell directly, and his breath quickly dissipated, killing him with another blow.

The look of unwillingness and despair didn't last long, and Shura's body disappeared completely, like the number above his head.

And after he fell, the face of the other Shura gradually became ugly, and if you looked closely, you could see that the numbers were condensed on the top of his head. Twenty-three, which was about the same number as he had calculated, and now he was naturally the second winner.

After seeing the death of the previous winner, he was already desperate in his heart, and he didn't even have the courage to resist Wei Jiu.

In the past, I always hoped that I could win, but now, at no time, I want to fail more. But the reality is that the more than 20 scores won in front of him played an unchangeable role at this time, and those achievements that made him proud suddenly made him fall into despair.

"Plop!"

Without any hesitation, this Shura directly knelt on the ground and bowed to Wei Jiu.

"Please let me in, I don't want to die... I don't want to get this title, I don't want to die!"

If it was Wei Jiu in the past, he might still spare him a way to live, but after going through so much, he won't. His heart has already become ruthless, although he doesn't say what kind of evil person he is, he is definitely not a good person.

With a flick of his palm, the blade of the sword stabbed straight out, and he finished one again.

In fact, it is not too much to say that everyone here can be regarded as his enemies, because they are all subordinates of the Sage Dao. In the future, when Shura grows up, he will grow into an enemy of the Heavens and Chaos Realm, and then he will become a terrifying Shura dead soldier.

The number of people returning to the Holy Realm is not large, but he has a lot of resources. These Shura, who came out of the Colosseum, will be in the Returning Realm in the future, and they will get good attainments.

A hint of firmness flashed in Wei Jiu's eyes, and the blade of the sword in his palm swung slightly, pointing to the next target, which was a Shura with a trembling body. His face was pale, and he didn't dare to look at Wei Jiu, he also had a number on his head, seventeen.

The third winner appeared, and all the Shura looked at him with pity. With Wei Jiu, the killing god here, even if he gets the winning place, what's the use?

......

Wei Jiu hadn't moved yet, but the Shura had moved first, but the direction was the opposite of Wei Jiu.

It was the passage into the area, and he rushed there at once, trying to leave. Facing Wei Jiu, he knew very well that he couldn't win at all, and if he didn't get rid of the numbers above his head, he wouldn't be safe for a day, and the best way was to get out of here.

"Let me out... Let me out... I want to live!" the Shura roared hysterically, "Ah, I don't want to die... I don't want to die!"

At this point, it stopped abruptly, and a sword shadow flashed between them, directly piercing his dantian.

Looking closely, the blade of the sword had already returned to Wei Jiu's hand, and his body did not move, as if he had never taken out the sword. But that Shura is really dead, the dantian has been penetrated, and there is no way to live, and the only one who can make a move is naturally only Wei Jiu.

His attack was already very cold, and he would never drag the mud and water.

But at this time, a trace of fear flashed in everyone's hearts, and they realized that they still underestimated this person's cultivation. The silent attack, so fast that it killed people in an instant, was truly terrifying.

In their hearts, they are even more worried, afraid that the next one will be themselves.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that the next time the brilliance is condensed on the top of Wei Jiu's head. Seventeen, this is the number of Shura he killed, and with the winners just now, he won the fourth place with a total of seventeen.

The Shura finally breathed a sigh of relief, although they lost the opportunity to enter the next layer, they could at least send this killing god away, and at least save their lives.

As for Wei Jiu, he stared coldly at the front, and his unfazed eyes flashed with smug brilliance. On the next floor, he came, and there was still half a minute to go, and the winner's place finally fell on top of him.