As soon as Qian Moling's words fell, he saw his body tremble slightly, and a series of bones suddenly sounded in his body, and his hands spread out flatly, and the palm of his hand turned out to be a little different from ordinary people's wideness, slowly curling, like sharp claws.

The palms were torn cross-cutting in front of him, and faintly, several invisible strong winds flashed down, and finally hit the ground, leaving shallow traces.

Seeing this scene from a distance, I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, because I found that Qian Moling's actions just now were just random, and there was not a trace of demonic energy overflowing from his body, and he was completely relying on the strength of his body.

"I can't imagine that this guy's body is so strong!" I exclaimed softly, tempering the physical body, its degree of difficulty is countless times more painful than cultivation, and it is also countless times more difficult, if you are not careful, you will end up with a dead body, and the physical strength displayed by Qian Moling just now, although it has not yet reached the level of the void god body, it is not much different.

Just when I was secretly amazed, the yellow-robed young man in the ring took the lead in attacking, his strength was not weak, and at this time, with all his strength, the majestic pale yellow demonic qi was surging on his body like a wave, pregnant with great power.

The yellow-robed young man knew in his heart how tricky his opponent was, so he didn't have the slightest reservation from the beginning, and the demonic energy in his whole body was exerted to the extreme at the moment his body moved!

It was not a particularly wide ring, the young man flashed in an instant, the long sword in his hand was wrapped in a rich pale yellow demonic qi, and he stabbed towards Qian Mo Ling fiercely, and the sharp sword light looked extremely cold under the rendering of the yellow demonic qi.

"Magical power: Yellow python thorn!"

A low cheer came from the young man's mouth, and the yellow light suddenly rose, and faintly, a huge python with a hideous and terrifying appearance appeared, its huge mouth was wide open, and the fishy wind was mixed with demonic energy, rushing towards Qian Mo Ling!

As soon as the young man came up, he used his magical powers, and looking at his appearance, it should be the strongest attack he can perform in a short period of time, this is a very normal psychology, in the face of a strong enemy, it is natural to use his strongest means, hoping to win some advantages for himself with this attack.

In the face of the young man's extremely fierce attack, Qian Moling's face still did not fluctuate much, his eyes were firmly fixed on the yellow giant python that was rapidly expanding in his pupils, and his palms were slowly curled into a rather strange arc.

"Drink!"

The attack distance came in the blink of an eye, the young man burst into a shout, and the long sword in his hand slammed forward, and the yellow giant python, which originally had blood illusion, suddenly condensed into an entity, opened its hideous huge mouth, and bit away at Qian Moling's head.

"Click!"

Looking at the surging yellow python faintly, a black demonic qi suddenly surged up from the claws of the thousand desert curls, and the right paw suddenly poked out, like a flash of lightning, directly colliding with the yellow python!

At the moment when the two collided, Qian Moling's claws changed into a strange arc, and the five fingers curled one by one, and then they shook it violently, and the seven inches of the yellow python were actually firmly grasped in his hand.

"Broken!"

With a loud shout, the black light on Qian Moling's palm soared, and the yellow giant python turned into a little yellow light and dissipated into the air in everyone's field of vision.

The first sword ray was broken, the young man's face suddenly became much more ugly, his arm vibrated hurriedly, and two yellow sword rays burst out, the two sword rays were still in the form of pythons, but the power was stronger than the other, and even, the third one, was five times stronger than the first one!

It suddenly dawned in my heart that this attack that was stronger than the other was the true essence of the yellow python thorn!

"Avatar: Soul Breaker!"

Qian Moling's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palms, which were curled into a strange arc, shot out suddenly, and his claws spun strangely, and he actually firmly grasped the two fierce swords again, and the shock dissipated immediately.

Up to now, the young man's supernatural powers have been completely broken, and he has not played the slightest role, even if the young man's concentration is strong, there is an instant loss of consciousness, and this kind of competition is almost completely not above a level.

At the moment when the young man lost his mind, Qian Moling's figure appeared in front of him in a flash, and the young man only felt a strong wind instantly approaching his body, and then pushed slightly, and suddenly, the fierce and incomparable power surged out, and in an instant, the shield outside the young man's body was completely destroyed.

"Poof!"

The young man's face turned slightly pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body directly touched the ground, slamming out of the ring.

Looking at the young man who spurted blood and slid out of the scene, there was silence all over the field, and the sound of gasping and cooling air rang out one after another, many people had only seen the young man's offensive completely envelop Qian Moling, but they didn't expect that in just a few blink of an eye, the fierce offensive was completely annihilated, and the next moment, the yellow-robed young man was blasted out of the ring.

"What a weird supernatural power!" I looked at Qian Moling's pair of broad palms, and his face was full of solemn expressions and said in a deep voice, the magic power of the yellow-robed young man just now was not weak, but the three swords were connected from end to end, and a sword that was stronger than the other was completely taken by Qian Moling, and it was shattered effortlessly, and what was even more terrifying was that he did it completely empty-handed, such a method was really shocking.

"Cut...... What's so great, with his magical powers, Miss Ben can crack it in many ways! Tianluo Jinxuan, who was beside me, saw the shocked expression on my face, pouted and said, and then seemed to think of something, pulled my sleeve, and said with a smile: "Brother Lianfan, do you want Jinxuan to teach you how to crack it, if you meet him later, you can teach him a good lesson!" ”

"Uh...... No, no, thank you for your kindness. "I said with some tears and laughter, in the face of a strong enemy, if I really let a little girl teach me the way to defeat the enemy, if this is known by others, I must not laugh off my big teeth! Besides, although I am afraid of Qian Moling's strength, it doesn't mean that I can't defeat him.

As I was talking, my heart suddenly moved, and my eyes slowly turned to the ring, only to see that the tower-like god of war, with a sharp gaze, was firmly locked on my body, and with the movement of Qian Moling's gaze, the eyes of the audience were also instantly focused on me.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, this time not only did I get into trouble with Tianluo Jinxuan, a little girl, but even Qian Moling also targeted me, it can be seen from his appearance that he is a character who is obsessed with power and likes to fight very much, it seems that between me and him, it is really inevitable to fight.

Qian Moling's competition is undoubtedly one of the few wonderful battles in all the games today, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that Qian Moling has not exerted all his strength at all, at least, he has not even used the black spear behind his back.

After that, there were many strong people who appeared one after another, but most of them still had a big gap with Qian Moling, Gou Mochen, Tianluo Jinxuan and others, if these people were placed outside, they must be among the best masters in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, but here, they can only be reduced to second-rate masters.

The competition has lasted from the morning to the evening, which is the end of the eyes of countless people, after a whole day of competition, in the end, only twenty-five people remained, to be able to come to this point, regardless of whether there is a fluke component, at least it means that none of them have a mediocre hand, these twenty-five people will decide the top ten tomorrow, and these ten people will naturally become the ten protectors of the demon lord.

However, it is worth mentioning that I don't know if it was a coincidence or some other reason, these masters have never drawn the same number, so they all entered the top twenty-five, and none of them were eliminated.

It is worth mentioning that Hengya greatly surprised my expectations, she actually passed the level along the way, and with several powerful magic weapons, she even rushed into the top twenty-five, but her battle became more and more difficult, and in the last game, at the cost of almost serious injuries, she finally blasted her opponent out of the ring and won by luck.

This made Tianluo Jinxuan, who had always been uninterested in Hengya, couldn't help but show admiration on her face, grabbed her hand and shouted non-stop, when I saw this scene, I was overjoyed, I wish this little girl would pester Hengya in the future, I would be quiet.

During the competition, everyone was not allowed to leave the Tianluo Imperial City for half a step, and the white-haired old man had already arranged his accommodation, and after announcing the end of today's competition, someone would take the square we left and walk towards the west of the imperial city.

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