On the God of War platform, in the face of Liang Mu's frivolity, Liu Wuxin's expression did not change, and when he raised his hand, a blazing fire cloud waved out, responding with martial arts!

For her, it doesn't matter whether the other party is a ruffian or not, they are all enemies anyway, and all she needs to do is to knock them out of the ring or even kill them on the spot.

"Is it true that the Pure Fire is decided? It is worthy of being the eldest sister of the Chaos Gate, and even the peerless knowledge that no one in your sect has mastered for a hundred years has been cultivated, but if you want to deal with me, this is not enough! Blood Sea Martial Spirit!!" Liang Mu sneered, and the Martial Spirit was released in an instant, and a river of blood appeared in the air, blocking the fire cloud.

The Blood River is the prototype of the Blood Sea, this kind of martial spirit is too powerful, it is impossible to evolve into a complete form in the early stage, and it requires sufficient cultivation.

The blood river emitted a suffocating smell of blood, and what made people even more frightened was that in the blood water, countless churning skeleton corpses appeared.

It's as if the river of blood is a slaughterhouse that buries countless living beings, a miniature version of the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

Obviously, this guy is not releasing the martial spirit, but also evolving supernatural powers in it.

"Blood Sea Martial Spirit?!" Under the stage of the God of War, Yang Zhi, who was always paying close attention to the battle situation, showed a shocked face.

There are no wonders in the world, and this kind of martial spirit is obviously the rarest alien martial spirit, and it is a natural alien martial spirit!

"Such a character, it's really a hidden dragon in the abyss, I don't know if I can't deal with it unintentionally!" he couldn't help but worry about his girlfriend.

However, Yang Zhi's worries were a bit redundant, Liu Wuxin was able to become the first person among the more than 10,000 disciples of the Chaos Sect, whether it was the cultivation realm or the combat experience, it was extremely rich.

Seeing that her fire cloud was gradually extinguishing in front of the river of blood, she reused her hands again, and a red hurricane of flames suddenly blew up, striking!

Storm of Fire!

"It's a fire storm, a big move created by using fire to copy the sun wind in the sky, and now that beam is enough to eat a pot!"

The countless Chaos Sect disciples watching the battle in the audience were excited, and some couldn't help but exclaim.

Just as this person guessed, as soon as the fire storm came out, the sea of blood in front of Liang Mu was immediately counterattacked, and the water-attribute things couldn't resist the fire-attribute things.

In terms of martial arts, Liu Wuxin may not be as good as Liang Mu, but his combat level is definitely superior.

"Flaming Palm!"

The blow did not stop, the blow moved again, Liu Wuxin struck a two-pronged approach, and the other hand slapped in the air, and suddenly a huge palm print composed of flames pierced the blood river and the fire wind, and hit Liang Mu's chest directly!

Seeing this scene, the spectators who lifted down the battle gasped, and they were dedicated to two things, and Liu Wuxin lived up to his reputation.

At this moment, they almost simultaneously gave birth to the idea that Liang Mu would be killed in an instant, but at the moment when the flame palm was about to be implemented, the corners of Liang Mu's mouth rose, outlining a strange smile.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of pink petals fell from the sky, falling into colorful flowers, flying red like rain, and turning into a sea of flowers in a blink of an eye.

It was a peach blossom, and at the same time as it appeared, the flames on the God of War platform, or the river of blood, all disappeared without a trace, and they were all replaced by this scene!

"It's so beautiful...... Liu Wuxin's face was stunned, and his eyes were full of endless yearning.

In a trance, she felt as if she had gone back in time, back to that small village with a pleasant scenery.

As the sun set, the little girl stood under the peach tree in the red rain, looking into the distance obsessively, and a shadow gradually approached.

"Mother......" The girl's eyes were filled with a layer of mist.

"Wake up!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of shouting, like thunder exploding in her ears, Liu Wuxin was shocked, her eyes immediately returned to clarity, and a red fist was infinitely dilated in her pupils, almost touching her snort.

"Flaming Palm!"

Liu Wuxin was frightened, he didn't know that everything was an illusion just now, and it was all the sea of flowers that was making trouble.

The moment she came back to her senses, she did not hesitate to continue her move.

Rumble!

The two figures staggered, and almost in no particular order, they fell towards the high platform.

The violent energy exploded, and because Liu Wuxin woke up in time, the palm fell firmly on Liang Mu's chest, but at the same time, the opponent's fist wind also shook her whole person away.

"Heartless!"

Yang Zhi's figure flashed, and he caught Liu Wuxin who fell from a high place, and saw that her face was pale, and a trace of sweat was soaked on her forehead, and she was immediately distressed: "How is it?

"Let go of me, I'm fine!" Liu Wuxin was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face turned red, and he broke free from Yang Zhi's embrace.

Although the intimate action between the two was short-lived, it attracted the attention of many people, especially the disciples of the Chaos Sect, whose mouths opened into an O-shape, all of which were unbelievable.

But this is not the main reason why they are shocked, the main reason is that Liang Mu was able to draw with Liu Wuxin, and this ending was really unexpected.

"Illusion, that Liang Mu can actually use illusion, this is the rarest martial art!" someone exclaimed.

People can't look good, this beam looks mediocre, but the cultivation is comparable to Liu Wuxin, and the martial spirit is extremely rare, and the actual combat ability is so strong, which makes many people impressed.

You must know that although Liu Wuxin is a peak martial artist, he can already compete with a great martial artist, and his combat power is definitely at the level of a great martial artist, not just a martial artist of the same level!

However, some people did not accept the so-called draw, but felt that Liang Mu should be awarded the victory!

"Hey, the kid in front of Liu Wuxin, roll up and die!"

A cold voice sounded, and I saw that on the high battle platform, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume fell at some point, staring down at Yang Zhi with a pair of angry eyes.

The huge majesty spreads out, and the sturdy God of War platform is cracked, and the thin seams are dense, and he is a great martial artist-level powerhouse.

This person couldn't have come to the ring.

"Wait, Brother Hua, what do you mean by this?" Murong Feifei's deep voice came, helping Yang Zhi to relieve the siege.

"Isn't it too much for a sect master of your dignified Rain Tower to compete with a junior from my faction?" he added.

"Hehe, fall?" The middle-aged man surnamed Hua snorted coldly, and his face became more and more gloomy: "Master Murong, did you turn a blind eye to what happened just now, or did you deliberately pretend to be confused?"

Murong Feifei was stunned: "I didn't understand, I don't know what Brother Hua is referring to?"

The middle-aged surname of Hua: "Hmph, don't pretend to be garlic, let me ask you, who won and who lost in the battle just now?"

Murong Feifei's face changed, and he quickly returned to normal: "Just now, the nephew of Liang Muxian of the noble faction and Liu Wuxin of the contemptible faction fell into the ring at the same time, of course it is a draw!"

"Draw? Are you embarrassed to say something like that?"

After hearing Murong Feifei's answer, the middle-aged man surnamed Hua was so angry that his face turned black, his fierce gaze still stayed on Yang Zhi, and he said, "Junior, I told you to roll up and die, didn't you hear?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhi looked calm, knowing that he couldn't avoid it, but when he was about to jump on stage, Liu Wuxin stopped him.

"Don't be impulsive......" Liu Wuxin stopped Yang Zhi, his eyes revealing endless worry.

The middle-aged man surnamed Hua is the owner of the Guanyu Building, who is full of flowers, and his cultivation is advanced and ruthless, so he is not looking for death when he goes up!