The two-handed giant beast instantly clasped Luo Tian's two arms, restraining him like a chicken. Look at Luo Tian let out a painful scream, and the place on his arm that was restrained by the two strange hands was so strong that there was a click, and blood flowed on the strange hands!

"Ah......h

"Hehehehe, vulnerable, vulnerable, let me send you on the road, I will accept your corpse!" Look at the whistling in the air between his swings, obviously the strength is amazing!

The faces of the monks of the onlookers changed, many people let out exclamations, and several female monks screamed and closed their eyes!

"Senior Brother Luo!" Autumn Cheng's eyes cracked, and he wanted to rush up, but was stopped by Zhen Yinjian.

There was no time to explain with Qiucheng, Zhen Yinjian jumped up and landed on the ring, and Ma Buchong punched his fists on Qiansi's chest. At this time, Qiansi would either resist Zhen Yinjian's damage and kill Luo Tian, or choose to give up Luo Tian in his hands. At this critical moment, Qiansi's eyes flashed and he made a choice.

A pair of strange hands in the coffin behind him were retracted, and his body flew back more than ten steps, looking at Zhen Yinjian with a pair of vigilant and interested eyes.

"Senior Brother Luo, it's okay!" Zhen Yinjian helped Luo Tian up and said.

"It's okay, it's just that the hand bone is broken, thank you Senior Brother Zhen for sacrificing his life to save me!" Luo Tian looked at Zhen Yinjian gratefully, and felt warm in his heart at this time. The way his arms were weak, it was obvious that he had been hurt a lot.

"Let's go, let's go down together!" Zhen Yinjian helped Luo Tian to walk down the ring.

"Hey, hey, you help him, do you want to exchange your corpse?" Qiansi licked his thick lips with his tongue, and was looking Zhen Yinjian's body up and down with a pair of greedy eyes.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu wants to exchange your life!" Zhen Yinjian turned his head and glared. Qiansi had a chance to stay, but he had already won the situation anyway. This person was merciless, and he also broke Luo Tian's arm, which was simply slapping everyone in the face of Qi Huang Zhengzong.

Zhen Yinjian secretly hated in his heart, so he spoke angrily.

Helping Luo Tian to get out of the ring, Zhen Yinjian only heard the sky-high laughter of Qiansi behind him.

"Interesting, funny, it's been a long time since I've met someone so crazy. ”

His eyes shone brightly, and he looked more interested in Zhen Yinjian's expression, obviously including Zhen Yinjian in the killing target!

"Eight hundred and one, five corpses and four dead, win!" the referee's voice fell, and the fierce battle finally came to an end.

At the end of this battle, Qihuang Zhengzong had already lost all of them except Zhen Yinjian, and everyone was a little depressed for a while. Luo Tian had a strap wrapped around his arms, and he said with a bitter face:

"I thought that I could perform when I came to Donghua Yu, who knew that there were more strong players in the strong, and my ability was nothing. ”

Autumn Cheng also sighed slightly, for him, the failure of the Donghua Royal "Glass Dragon Competition" was almost inevitable, but he didn't expect it to be so miserable!

"Junior brothers, don't be sad, very few of us have been able to win the Qihuang Zhengzong Glass Dragon Contest in the past, although the results this time are a little worse than expected, but after some training, there is something gained, and Senior Brother Zhen still has one round, maybe he can win to the end!" said Qiu Cheng with a smile.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhen, your strength is definitely stronger than ours, this last battle, you have to fight hard, our Qihuang Zhengzong's last hope is on your shoulders!" As if thinking of something, Luo Tian grabbed Zhen Yinjian's shoulder with a happy face and said, ignoring even the blood oozing from his arm!

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhen, I'm counting on you!" Qiu Cheng sighed, but his face was not as optimistic as Luo Tian. He has watched so many games, and he has some understanding of Zhen Yinjian's strength before, but Zhen Yinjian, who is at the peak of the True Law Realm, has a better identity, and he doesn't see anything outstanding, and the chances of winning the next game are not great.

"Don't worry, two senior brothers, our Qihuang Zhengzong will definitely advance to the final quota battle!" Zhen Yinjian was full of confidence, and even infected his fellow disciples around him.

With his current strength, if he tried his best to enter the last hundred disciple quotas, he would not be able to encounter any variables.

"Seven hundred and thirty-one, Qihuang Zhengzong Zhen Yinjian, against No. 38, Demon Heaven Sect Su Feixing, No. 1 ring!" Qihuang Zhengzong and the others talked in detail for half an hour, and finally it was Zhen Yinjian's turn to play!

"Hehe, God really help me, senior sister, you can see this good show later!" Su Feixing said with surprise on his face and said to the woman beside him.

"Go ahead, we have lost the face of our Demon Heaven Sect!" Senior Sister Qing smiled and encouraged.

Su Feixing jumped into the No. 1 ring with a majestic momentum, at this time his opponent had not yet appeared, he closed his eyes and rested, thinking about how to defeat and humiliate Zhen Yinjian in the most perfect way!

At this time, Zhen Yinjian stepped into the ring step by step, and his pace seemed steady, but he couldn't see how momentum he had.

"Alas, this kid is really unlucky to meet this guy. Seeing Zhen Yinjian walking into the ring, a middle-aged monk wearing a scarf sighed.

"Senior brother, why is this?" asked an immature young Taoist beside the middle-aged monk.

"Didn't you see it, today I saw that Su Feixing was powerful, and he was able to summon a monster at the peak of the True Fetal Realm with a raise of his hand, how could this kind of strength not be a sure victory?" the middle-aged monk said calmly.

The immature Daoist also nodded when he heard this, in the Glass Dragon Contest of this word, there are few people who can have the cultivation of the peak of the True Fetal Realm. With such a monster, it is natural that the winning rate is as high as ninety percent.

"Brother Dao is not right to say this, I see that this Qihuang authentic Zhen Yinjian has been quite calm before, maybe there is an unexpected performance in this battle, I always feel that he still has reservations!"

"Yo, this Daoist brother seems to have a lot of ideas, why don't we bet on Zhen Yinjian's win or loss, and bet 1,000 spirit gold each?" Hearing the horse-faced monk's assertion, the middle-aged monk actually provoked a bet to win, and said happily.

"Senior brother, this is not good!" the young Taoist with a childish face persuaded.

"Senior brother, don't be too troublesome, this time I think it's nine out of ten!" The middle-aged monk's face became eager, obviously afraid of missing such an opportunity to make a big profit!

"Brother Dao, if you provoke me, you won't be there, whether you are excited or not, I have identified Zhen Yinjian, and I will bet 2,000 spirit gold!"

"Hehe, Brother Dao, buy and leave, don't regret it!" Hearing this, the middle-aged monk naturally became happy, obviously feeling that he was going to make a lot of money!

Both of them were engrossed in this exchange, and for a moment the noisy environment around them seemed to be quiet.

Besides, in this ring, Zhen Yinjian walked up to the stage and saw that Su Feixing was standing on the opposite side of the ring, holding his hands and waiting for Zhen Yinjian's arrival with the tips of his shoes!

"Yo, what a coincidence, I didn't expect you to fall into my hands!" Su Feixing sneered.

"Hehe, it's not clear who fell into whose hands this brother!" Zhen Yinjian sneered at each other and did not back down.

The two looked at each other, and for a moment the air was filled with the smell of explosive gunpowder!

"I will let you see the power of our Demon Heaven Sect, and you will pay the price for your arrogance!" Su Feixing said with a cold face.

"Let's go!" the referee ordered, and the battle began!

"Open!" Su Feixing gave an order, and a demonic flame suddenly rose on his body, and the terrifying demonic flame jumped to the height of a person, and then flew out of his body, turning into a burly giant more than three meters tall.

This Demon Flame formed a giant, and compared to the previous Demon Flame Black Tiger with Chechi disease, it was not only much larger in size, but even looked very different in terms of body details. Although the Demon Flame Black Tiger summoned by Che Chi Disease looks fierce and vicious, it is actually a little blurry on its body, and the tiger's face does not look very clear, and the giant summoned by Su Feixing is not only bigger, but also the giant's facial features, muscles, and texture look lifelike, as if it is a real person!

In this way, it seems that this disciple of the Demon Heaven Sect is even stronger than Chechi Disease, and his control over this demon is more accurate.

The Demon Flame Giant roared, and Su Feixing's body landed on top of this demon head. But seeing that he stepped on the monster of the demonic flames, it seemed that he was not injured by the demonic flames, and his body stood still in the air, his face was like a crown of jade, and he stood with his hands in his hands, what a genius monk with a dashing temperament!

The momentum of the audience was overwhelming, and many people saw that this monster with an momentum comparable to the peak of the True Fetal Realm was so tame at Su Feixing's feet, and they even looked up to him. Looking at Zhen Yinjian's aura standing on the opposite side, it seemed that his aura was sluggish, and his cultivation seemed to be only at the level of the True Law Realm, and many people had already set the tone of this battle in their hearts.

"How about it, thank Brother Dao for his two thousand spirit gold!" said the middle-aged monk wearing a scarf laughed and said to the horse-faced monk who was betting with him.

"It's not over yet, it's still too early!" said the horse-faced monk stubbornly, in fact, he was also apprehensive in his heart.

Can a monk of the True Law Realm win against a monster of the True Fetal Realm?

No matter what the people on the scene thought, Zhen Yinjian's body moved, and his body gradually sank into the air, leaving only phantoms that changed from time to time.

"It's useless, this trick is a joke to me!" Su Feixing sneered, not estimating Zhen Yinjian's attack at all.

He was standing on the Demon Flame Giant at this time, as if he had incarnated himself as this Demon Flame Giant, and if Zhen Yinjian wanted to attack and kill him, he would inevitably need to fight with the Demon Giant under him.

As for the consequences of the True Law Realm cultivator's fight with the True Fetal Realm monsters, he needless to say that he knew it in his heart!