"Let's fight it out!"

The burly and sturdy Zhang Yunjie held a bronze war spear that released a green glow, and his whole body surged with monstrous power, like a sleeping dragon slowly waking up, and the terrifying power reigned in the world!

Under the injection of strong spiritual power like a torrent, the bronze war spear burst out with brilliant brilliance, clanging and roaring, and the sonorous sound shook the sky and the sky, making people enthusiastic, and the battle spirit was like a cloud splitting the sky!

"Roar!"

Like the real manifestation of the flame lion tiger roaring in the sky, the rolling hot air waves swept like clouds in the sky, the temperature around the battle platform rose in an instant, the moisture in the air was immediately evaporated, and a hot and oppressive atmosphere enveloped the whole field, like a dark cloud covering the top, making people feel depressed and suffocated!

"Go ahead!"

Long Xiaotian's white clothes were stained with blood, and he looked quite embarrassed and miserable, but his eyes were very bright, surging with monstrous battle intent, and he suddenly let out a low shout, and a wave of mental power swept out like lightning, and the flame lion tiger stepped on the sky, like the overlord of the world, wrapped in terrifying power, like a meteorite breaking through the sky, and shot away at Zhang Yunjie, who was ready to attack.

The boiling hot air waves swept like a raging sea, Zhang Yunjie seemed to be in a furnace, his whole body was burned unusually hot, the breath exhaled was extremely hot, his mouth was dry, as if he had swallowed the boiling magma, all his internal organs were scorching, and the blood was shaking violently as if it was being boiled.

"It's just a form, do you really think you're a master of the Infinite Realm?

Zhang Yunjie's whole body was overflowing with profound and majestic spiritual power, his strong arm muscles were agitated, like a dragon hibernating, and an explosive frenzied force was about to erupt like a volcano that had been silent for tens of thousands of years!

"Roar!"

In an instant, the Flame Lion Tiger came to the top of Zhang Yunjie's head, and then swooped down, opening his mouth with a bloody mouth, and a flame beam of light was like the primordial light that cut through the dark sky, tearing the air, and rushing down with a thunderous momentum, and the temperature between heaven and earth immediately rose!

Zhang Yunjie's skin was hot and dry, his blood was like boiling water, as if he was about to break out of his body, he roared like a beast, a violent ferocity slowly rose up, the bronze war spear in his hand pointed to the sky, the muscles on his arm agitated, and at the moment when the flame beam was about to envelop him, the bronze war spear in his hand exuding a fierce edge rushed into the sky, like a torrent of gun gas shot out, and the blazing flame beam that fell from the sky collided fiercely!

"Bang!"

It is enough to open the mountain and crack the stone-like fierce gun energy, and the essence is revealed,-for-tat, and the scorching flame beam bursts out with a gorgeous and dazzling light, dazzling and dazzling, like a round of scorching sun blooming like a dazzling brilliance shining on the mountains and rivers!

The violent and fiery energy ripples swept out like a storm, sweeping away in all directions of the battle platform, and the people in the audience were blown upside down by this powerful blazing air wave, and they were extremely crooked.

"Did you decide the winner?"

"What a ripple of violent energy!"

When the smoke and dust in the sky slowly flew into the sky, the people in the audience immediately focused their eyes on the battle platform, wanting to see what the result was.

"Zhang Yunjie is worthy of being a battle maniac, and he actually chose this fierce way to defuse the attack. ”

"The radiance circulating on the Flame Lion Tiger seemed to have dimmed a lot, and it seemed that it was about to run out. ”

On the battle platform full of cracks, Zhang Yunjie pointed his gun at the sky, bursting out with a fierce gun aura like a torrent, directly resisting the flame beam containing the ferocious energy, and breaking through the defense of the flame lion tiger, the indestructible gun qi broke through the air and pierced into the body of the flame lion tiger, leaving shocking scars.

Suffering this kind of heavy blow, the Flame Lion Tiger's brilliant huge body gradually dimmed, and the power of the flame beam slowly weakened, and finally Zhang Yunjie rushed up with a shot, directly piercing the Flame Lion Tiger's head.

"Bang!"

The fierce and violent spiritual power burst out like a bomb, directly shattering the head of the flame lion tiger, and the fragments of flame in the sky fell like withered flowers, covering the entire battle platform, and the sparks that fell on the battle platform before, flickering with uncertain light, the light seemed to be slightly bright for a moment, but soon gradually extinguished.

"I see what other moves you have to ......"

Zhang Yunjie smashed Long Xiaotian with one shot, and the flame lion tiger that had just been condensed with great effort was very happy and ecstatic in his heart, but when his gaze fell on Long Xiaotian's direction, the ecstasy that had just emerged on his face immediately froze like an ice cube, and he looked extremely stunned and shocked!

"Hey, did you finally notice? Unfortunately, it was too late!"

Long Xiaotian looked at Zhang Yunjie with a shocked look, and immediately sneered, and a flame longbow slowly rose in the Purple Eagle Ding, slender and exquisite, red and bright, and the temperature of the flame was controlled by Long Xiaotian in a subtle and subtle way to an excellent point, without overflowing wisps of fiery temperature, as if it was just an ordinary longbow with dye on it.

A black dragon spear appeared in his hand, simple and dark, slender and smooth, and a sharp and sharp tip spit out from the dragon's mouth, flowing with a cold luster, making people feel like they were piercing their muscles and cracking their skin.

The black dragon spear slowly rested on the flame longbow, aiming at Zhang Yunjie, whose face was pale and frightened, the bowstring was pulled like a full moon, and it had reached a critical point!

"Bondage!"

Long Xiaotian let out a low sigh, those scattered around Zhang Yunjie, The spark, which flickered with uncertain brilliance, seemed to have vitality, and it spread away like lightning, sticking to Zhang Yunjie's majestic and burly body before he had time to react, forming a long rope of flames, directly winding Zhang Yunjie like a dumpling, the hot and blazing flame rope scorched his skin, making his brows furrowed, his face became painful and distorted, and he let out a low roar like a wounded beast, struggling violently, trying to break the long rope of flames.

"Click, click!"

Under Zhang Yunjie's desperate struggle like a dragon and a snake, the long ropes of flames wrapped around his burly body all broke down, but the battle platform was full of Mars, these were the back hands left by Long Xiaotian, at this moment he controlled the vast Mars like a galaxy in the sky with the power of the Yuan Shen, wrapping Zhang Yunjie layer by layer, restricting his movements, muscles and his range of movement, becoming a living target!

"Do you want to make me your target in this way?

"Let's see who's down first!"

Zhang Yunjie struggled, his strong arm forcibly tore off several flame ropes, and the spiritual power in his body was injected into the bronze war spear like a flood that burst the embankment at this moment, his face became pale, and his breath became more and more sluggish.

"Break it for me!"

The bronze war spear in his hand exuding a monstrous sharp power burst out of the sky like the primordial light that pierced the dark sky, wrapped in sharp and fierce power, and shot out like an arrow from the string, ready to defeat Long Xiaotian and resolve his danger at the moment!

"Whew!"

Long Xiaotian's eyes reflected the bronze war spear that shot like meteor lightning, his pale face looked particularly calm, and his fingers on the bowstring like a full moon were loosened, and the black dragon spear was like a dragon breaking through the water and rushing into the sky, and the thunder was angry and shook the sky, and it swept out in an instant, bringing a sharp sound of breaking the air.

A black and a blue spear crossed the battle platform, directly in front of everyone's eyes, in a fierce way, slammed together, like a meteorite hitting Mars, erupted into a sonorous and piercing sound, like the thunder of the nine heavens, deafening!

"Click!"

Suddenly, a slight cracking sound came from the battle platform, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhang Yunjie's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the cracked battle platform red, and there was an incredible horror in his pupils surging out like a tide, because the bronze war spear actually cracked.

It was a quasi-spiritual weapon! It was smashed by an inconspicuous black dragon spear like this, what a shocking scene!

"This breath...... High-grade spiritual weapons?!"

With its unstoppable power, the black dragon spear directly smashed the bronze war spear, swept out, and released a monstrous and amazing power, like a rolling ocean hitting the sky, the Han Sea was turbulent and undulating, giving people an indescribable powerful oppressive force!

Zhang Yunjie's blow just now had almost hollowed out the strength of his body, plus he was entangled in a long rope of flames, so there was no chance to dodge this fierce and ferocious blow at all!

The cold energy rushed to his face, cutting through his skin, and the bright red and hot blood gushed like a fountain, and he felt a mortal crisis.

"I throw in the towel!"

At the last moment, Zhang Yunjie finally couldn't bear this cold murderous aura, gritted his teeth, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Bell!"

At the moment when his voice just fell, the black dragon spear like the primordial light that pierced the heavens had already reached a foot in front of him, and the fierce energy surged like a raging wave, and his skin instantly cracked.

A ghostly figure came out of thin air beside him, just stretching out an old finger, it was to resist the endless fierce gun qi, like a dead wood-like finger flick, the black dragon spear suddenly let out a crisp sonorous sound, flew out upside down, and inserted it in front of Long Xiaotian.

At the critical moment, Elder Wang Fengtian, who was presiding over the game, made a move and defused Long Xiaotian's domineering and fierce blow, otherwise Zhang Yunjie would have fallen long ago.

Elder Wang Fengtian flicked his fingers, and a bolt of power shot out, landing on Zhang Yunjie's body, and in an instant, the entwined flame rope was quietly dissolved, as if it had encountered the remnants of the scorching sun, and melted away at a rapid speed!

Zhang Yunjie was sweating profusely, his legs and feet were weak, and he sat on the battle platform regardless of his image, panting, with a look of fear and palpitations, because in the moment just now, he felt the smell of death, and that feeling was so real, it made him cold all over his body, and his face was like ashes!

Long Xiaotian put away the Purple Eagle Ding and the Black Dragon Spear, walked to the battle stage, jumped into the audience, and landed beside Ye Xuanxuan and Le Wushuang.

"Yes, little heaven!"

"That arrow just now is really handsome, quite like the style of my bow and shooting eagle eagles back then!"

As soon as Le Wushuang came up, he slapped the injured Long Xiaotian, the strength was not light, Long Xiaotian lost a lot of spiritual power, at this moment it was the moment when he was weak and needed to recuperate, and suddenly Le Wushuang came to this for some reason, which almost made him directly paralyzed.

"Didn't you see that I was scarred? I was almost shot apart. Long Xiaotian angrily slapped his palm away, looking for an empty seat, and then breathed out pranayama to recover the lost spiritual power and the injuries on his body.

A gentle body leaned over gently, the fragrance smelled slightly, Ye Xuanxuan looked worried, and there was a thick color of concern in her big eyes that were as clear as black gems.

"Brother Xiaotian, are you okay?"

Although Long Xiaotian used to touch her head on weekdays, which made her very distressed, but at this moment, seeing that Long Xiaotian's injury was not light, Ye Xuanxuan was also distressed and worried.

"I have a potion here that can quickly restore spiritual power, you should take it quickly. ”

Ye Xuanxuan took out the small bottle containing the crystal liquid and handed it to Long Xiaotian, Long Xiaotian naturally would not be polite to Ye Xuanxuan, directly pulled out the cork, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Xuanxuan don't worry, it's all skin trauma, it's not in the way, take a break and recuperate, you should almost recover!"

Looking at such a worried and undisguised little girl, Long Xiaotian's heart had a warm current passing by, habitually rubbing her little head, and the latter suddenly pursed his mouth, his face full of resentment.

"Hurry up and prepare, you're going to be playing soon. ”

At the time of Long Xiaotian's breathing, Ye Xuanxuan and Le Wushuang both fought fiercely one after another, and they were able to enter the second round of the knockout round, which person did not have two brushes in his hands, even the masters on the list of the golden belt disciples of the whole sect did not dare to have any underestimation.

After a fierce battle, twenty-five people will be eliminated one after another, and when the last game is over, there are only thirteen people left!

"Oh, that bastard, he dared to slap me, caused me to eat a kick, and almost vomited the overnight meal. ”

Le Wushuang covered his stomach, with a look of pain and curse, his opponent was in danger of being knocked off the battlefield directly at the last moment, and he also wanted to give Le Wushuang a kick, which made him very unhappy!

"Dare to yin me, it seems that after the end of this sect competition, I will come to him to make love. ”

Long Xiaotian looked at Le Wushuang with an indignant face, a little funny, but when he saw Ye Xuanxuan, who was out of breath and had a pale face, a look of worry suddenly appeared on his face.

"Xuanxuan, hurry up and sit down!"

Ye Xuanxuan was obviously going through an extremely difficult battle, her opponent was a person at the top of the Nine Star Dao, although there was still some gap from the top ten of the Golden Belt Disciples of the whole sect, but it was also absolutely strong and fierce.

As soon as the two came up, they started an exciting fight, even though Ye Xuanxuan had a high-level spiritual weapon ink jade ruler, as well as practiced various high-level spiritual decisions and spiritual skills, and her combat power was much higher than the strength on the surface, but she still almost fought to defeat both sides, fortunately, she finally relied on the advantages brought by the high-level spiritual weapon to break the weapon in the opponent's hand, and then took advantage of the victory to pursue, directly knocking the opponent off the battlefield.

"It's so hard to fight!"

Seeing that Ye Xuanxuan's black dress had been broken in many places, revealing delicate and smooth skin, and at the beginning of spring, Long Xiaotian took out a coat and covered her slender body, so that she did not look very hurried and embarrassed.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaotian. ”

After Ye Xuanxuan breathed for a while, her pale little face finally regained a little ruddy, and her languid aura was a little stronger.

"Wait until the lottery is drawn, and then go and change into a dress. Long Xiaotian rubbed her little head lightly, Ye Xuanxuan seemed to have eaten honey, her heart was sweet, and she didn't complain about his behavior of touching her head.

Elder Wang Fengtian looked at the battle platform full of cracks, and lightly stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the shattered places immediately healed.

"After two rounds of elimination, there are currently 13 people who can stay in the field, but there are only 10 places in the pool of marrow, so we have to compete for the final 10 people from these 13 people. ”

"Now the lottery is held, and those who draw empty lots will directly advance to the ranking round, while those who draw actual lots need to go to the third round of elimination!"

A spiritual power light cluster emerged from Elder Wang Fengtian's hand, and a spiritual power shot out of Long Xiaotian and the others' hands, and then took out a sign from the spiritual power light group.

"yes! I drew an empty lottery and went straight to the top 10!"

"Hahaha! Me too, I'm so lucky!"

After the lottery, some people are happy and some are sad, the happy people naturally draw empty lots, and the sad people draw the real lots.

There are seven empty lots, and there are six actual lots, and the probability of winning the empty lottery is still greater than the actual lottery, but some people's luck is so bad!

The thirteen people who can stay in the field, their strength is beyond doubt, but strength alone cannot guarantee absolute insurance, and some luck is needed to successfully enter the top ten.

"Brother Xiaotian, I drew an empty lot, and I can directly advance to the next round. Ye Xuanxuan danced with her hands, very ecstatic and excited, her luck was quite bursting, and she actually drew an empty lot.

Le Wushuang spread out his palm, revealing a red sign marked with the number one, and what he drew was the actual sign!

"Xiao Tian, what lottery did you draw?" Le Wushuang asked.

The corners of Long Xiaotian's mouth twitched slightly, his luck was a little bad, and he turned out to be unlucky.

The palms of the hands were spread out, revealing a red slip marked with the number three!