That person is an eighth-level cultivator, and he thinks he is really afraid of a woman?

"In this case, then Wei Hai will be able to learn a good trick!"

"Blazing Wind Palm!"

The man who called himself Wei Hai shouted, his momentum soared, and his two hands waved vigorously in front of him, and a blazing wave of heat appeared strangely in the void.

Immediately after, I saw his figure rush forward, and the two big hands with the rolling waves suddenly swelled in the space, instantly becoming like two thick axes, with the hot hurricane of Huohuo, and slapping towards Bai Bingqing's body like lightning.

"Rain and snow!"

Bai Bing snorted softly, and saw Wei Hai, who was still as fast as thunder just now, his movements suddenly became sluggish, and when his two big hands as thick as axes were about to approach Bai Bingqing's body, a layer of white frost suddenly appeared around him, not only instantly extinguishing the red heat and flames on the surface of his body, but also his entire person was frozen up.

"Poof!"

Finally, at the moment before the whole person was about to touch Bai Bing's holy and icy delicate body like an ice and snow goddess, Wei Hai turned into a lump of ice, fell to the ground as a whole, and under the gaze of everyone, it shattered into countless ice slags, but not even a drop of blood or a piece of flesh could be seen.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this scene, many people below couldn't help but gasp.

Sure enough, there is no void under the fame, and a woman who can be as famous as the Killing God Fenghe and Wei Duzun and others, how can her strength be underestimated?

"Stage 16, the second game, Bai Bing wins, please the next challenger to come to the stage!"

As the referee of the Chaos Gate outside the battle stage sang loudly, everyone reacted, is it already the second round?

At this time, the incense stick that was inserted in the periphery of the entire battle platform did not burn even a tenth of it, and the other twenty-nine battle platforms were only two or three people who had just finished the first round of battle.

"Xue Wuling, it's kind of interesting!"

Yang Zhi stood under the stage and looked at this scene with cold eyes, but just like that, no matter how powerful Bai Bing's Xue Wuling was, when he met him at this moment, he would only have to take a break.

At the same time, she was puzzled, Yang Zhi thought of the other party's performance when she was preparing to kill Ge Shan earlier, with Bai Bing's IQ, she should have judged the correct situation, but even so, at that time, not only did she not give in to the softening, but she was still proud, and even dared to threaten.

"Is there any hole card that is useless, or is there something else she has to rely on?"

Yang Zhi frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think: "Also, after she changed her attitude, she wholeheartedly 'blessed' me to be able to advance smoothly and become a disciple of the Chaos Sect, as if she was afraid that I could not become a part of the Chaos Sect, why is this?"

The more I thought about it, the more I wondered, and suddenly a thought flashed, and Yang Zhi's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Could it be that in the Chaos Gate, there is a certain strongman who has a great relationship with her? She hopes that I can successfully become a disciple of the Chaos Gate, but she wants to borrow a knife to kill people?"

That's the only way to do it!

"Miss Bingqing's strength is strong and peerless, Si Hanyu is willing to bow down!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came down on the high platform, Yang Zhi suddenly woke up, looked up at the high platform, and found that it was the third challenger, after seeing Bai Bing's hot hand, he didn't even fight at all, and directly surrendered defeat!

"Rubbish!" Bai Bing snorted coldly, his eyes were very disdainful, making the man's expression embarrassed, neither to go, nor to stay.

"Are you automatically abstaining?" Seeing this scene, the referee outside the battle platform frowned slightly, and confirmed again to Si Hanyu.

"Well, senior, I abstain!"

"Stage 16, the third round, Bai Bing wins, the next challenger please come to the stage!" After the referee was confirmed, he sang a harmonious voice mechanically.

"Lan Mingjie admits defeat!"

"Xian Gaocen abstained!"

"Weng Xingsheng gave up ......"

Next, a magical scene appeared, a series of players came to the stage, all of them did not fight, and directly admitted defeat.

And these times add up, not even half a pillar of incense, and on the other twenty-nine battle platforms, most of the crowd has not even finished the first battle.

There were only thirty people in the third echelon, but nearly one-third of them were eliminated by Bai Bing alone, and among the remaining twenty or so people, many of them were nervous, looking at the other battle platforms with their eyes.

Originally, they still felt that the time limit for a stick of incense was too short, but at this moment, they couldn't wait for a stick of incense to burn out quickly.

Because once the incense burns out, it means that the time for other battle platforms is up, and someone will be eliminated, and they will not have to face Bai Bing, the female Shura, next.

Yang Zhi is naturally not afraid, not only is he not afraid, but he is also eager to fight against Bai Bing.

It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and as time goes by, people on other battle platforms have been eliminated one after another.

And there were even fewer people left in the third echelon who could stay, until in the end, when only Yang Zhi, Wei Duzun, Feng He, and Chen Han were left, someone on the 23rd platform was eliminated.

Among the four, Yang Zhi has the least tokens, so it is natural for him to come to power.

"Do you still need to fight?"

Yang Zhi's opponent was a short and fat man with a ninth-level cultivation and a strong aura.

The number displayed on his head before was seven hundred and thirty-two, which was not much worse than Yang Zhi.

When he came to the stage just now, he defeated the opponent's man who was also a ninth-level martial artist with one move, showing his super strength and realm.

"You want to abstain?" Yang Zhi turned his lips up, revealing a hint of a smile.

"You're looking for death!"

The man's face changed, and Sen Ran's murderous aura burst out of his face: "Don't be ashamed, then die!"

"Kill!" With a soft shout, the man's body shot up, and at the same time, I saw him flick with one hand, and a black half-moon-shaped halo suddenly flashed in the void, blowing a dizzying hurricane, and slashed his head towards Yang Zhi's chest!

"Get out!"

Yang Zhi stood still, and the blood-drinking mad knife was sacrificed instantly, without any bells and whistles, it was so head-on!

A crimson sword light shone, and as soon as the domineering sword qi was released, the smile on the face of the ninth-level cultivator instantly turned into horror, and he wanted to recall the halo halo to resist, but how could he have time.

Rumble!!!

Gong Xiyu's body flew out in the air, and the stiff expression on his face looked particularly ugly.

With a knife, he couldn't even stand the sword of this sixth-level martial artist, and in vain he still boasted that he was a genius, even if it was not as good as Feng He and other perverts, it was not inferior.

"The twenty-third stage, the third round, Yang Zhisheng!"

Outside the battle platform where Yang Zhi was, the referee of the Chaos Gate trembled slightly, and sang and said with doubt.

With Yang Zhi's victory, only Wei Duzun, Feng He, and Chen Han were left in the audience.

This also means that one of the three must fight with Yang Zhi.

However, at this moment, two ending-of-game chores sounded in the air almost at the same time, representing the end of the battle between the other two sides.

This is not a pure coincidence, as the game progresses further and further, there are fewer and fewer people left, and more and more platforms are vacated, so it is not so strange that the three sides end the battle at the same time.

"Hahaha, sure enough, God helped me, Brother Feng, and this friend, I don't know if I can discuss?"

At this moment, Wei Duzun suddenly laughed and asked Feng He and Chen Han next to him.

Feng He's face was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled: "What do you mean Brother Wei?"

"According to the rules, you both have more tokens than me, you should have made the choice first, but now there are only three of you and me left, and it seems that you have become the first with fewer tokens, and before the competition, I swore that I would make Yang Zhi regret coming to this world, I wonder if Brother Feng and this friend can be adults and beautiful?" Wei Duzun Sensen said, his eyes looked at Yang Zhi on the stage, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile.

"Why not?"

Feng Madhe was ecstatic in his heart, not to mention Wei Duzun's request, even if the other party didn't say it, he wouldn't be stupid enough to take the initiative to invite Yang Zhi, now that someone took the initiative to find abuse, how could he not agree?

Hurriedly throwing down a sentence, as if he was afraid that Wei Duzun would regret it, Feng He's body was already rushing towards the battlefield vacated by the other side.

At the same time, Na Chenhan also glanced at Yang Zhi meaningfully, and jumped towards the remaining other battle platform.

"Hahaha, waste, do you remember what I said before the game? If you agreed at that time, wouldn't there be nothing? But it's too late, even if you kowtow to me now, kneeling on your toes won't work, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

Wei Duzun stared at Yang Zhi, his face was indescribably proud, and his expression was as if the other party was already a dead man!