Chapter 139: Feeding the Demon with Your Body

"Huh, hahaha...... Xuanyuan magic light, unparalleled in the world!" Wan Tiangang laughed wildly, and the void in his right hand poked out, between the lightning and flint

A phantom shadow rushed out of his hand, and Zhu Meng, who was slashing towards Wan Tiangang in the air, suddenly froze, and his huge body seemed to be grabbed by a stealth hand in the void, and he couldn't fall down no matter how he struggled!

"Die!" Wan Tiangang looked like crazy, and the finger of his right hand poked out towards the sky, only to see Zhu Meng wail, and the chest where his heart was located exploded, and blood-red blood sprayed like a pout.

Boom......

Zhu Meng's body slammed into the ring, and the True Spirit Realm peak monk in charge of the referee was stunned, and said sharply:

"Five hundred and sixty-three, Qihuang Zhengzong Wan Tiangang has advanced to the next round!"

All the monks of the outer sect who watched the game were in an uproar, Wan Tiangang's strength was so strong, and the victory was so easy, it was unbelievable. You must know that Zhu Meng of the Heavenly Crane Sect is also a monk at the peak of the True Law Realm like him! Being tortured and killed by him in three or two strokes is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

Not only that, but the crowd was also deeply shocked by his murderous behavior, and many monks secretly prayed that they would not meet this person!

"Hehe!" Wan Tiangang turned his head and glanced at Zhen Yinjian, the provocation in his eyes was undisguised. Behind him, Zhu Meng's corpse was stained with blood!

Zhen Yinjian was not flustered at this time, he could see that this Wan Tiangang exercise was obviously wonderful, but it was still within the tolerance of his "Eye of Insight". His method of killing Zhu Meng was too cruel and left no way out, showing how fierce this person's true heart was.

I'm afraid it's the strict rules of the Qihuang Authentic Sect that restricts him, otherwise this person is probably also a demon king-like figure!

"Wan Tiangang is still so strong, although he doesn't deal with him in the sect, I still hope that he can go further, after all, he is the most powerful person in the sect!" Qiu Cheng looked at Wan Tiangang and said slowly.

"Maybe!" Zhen Yinjian didn't say much, from his heart, if a person like Wan Tiangang gained power, I am afraid it would be a disaster for Qihuang Zhengzong, and it would not be a blessing.

In the next half an hour, there was no competition among the disciples of Qihuang Zhengzong, Zhen Yinjian, Qiu Cheng, and Luo Tian all stared at different rings, and it was still very helpful to grasp some enemy intelligence before the competition. At the worst, you can also look at the cultivation strength of most of the monks among the more than 6,000 people.

Zhen Yinjian took a look and found that it turned out that most of the 6,000 people were probably cultivators of the True Law Realm, and among them, the monks who could reach the True Fetal Realm were very rare, and they were obviously very few. From this point of view, the cultivation of Zhen Yinjian and the others is considered to be an average level among this group of people.

Unfortunately, if it's just an average level, I'm afraid it's unlikely that the four of them will have a chance to enter the final secret realm blood battle!

"No. 1311, Qihuang Zhengzong is in the fall, against No. 327, Demon Shadow Shattering Star Gate Fang Yang!

The voice of the hair made sound, Qiu Cheng moved when he heard the words, Zhen Yinjian patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Senior brother, play well, it's up to you!"

Qiu Cheng nodded, and then walked to the sixth ring.

At this moment stood a monk as tall as Autumn Cheng, who looked old, not at all like a man under thirty. However, since he is standing in the ring, he will definitely not risk being severely punished by Donghua Yu to bluff people.

Looking at him again, although his face is old and his hair is yellow, he is wrapped in several loose green clothes, which look bloated, and it obviously doesn't match him, which makes people feel quite weird.

Qiu Cheng and Fang Yang did not speak at this time, and the two stood on the ring like two pillars, waiting for the referee to speak.

After a while, Fang Yang opened his eyes, revealing the golden pupils in them. He said in a hoarse voice:

"I'll spare you your life!"

Autumn Cheng was stunned for a moment, and before he could say anything, he heard the referee order the game to begin.

"Tiger Beast Demon Golden Shape!" Fang Yang let out a roar from his throat, and then his whole body was extremely inflated, making the green clothes become tense. In the sunlight, his body emitted a metallic cold light, as if it was not a mortal body or a metal totem.

"Tiger Attack!" Fang Yang, who had completed the "transformation", was extremely imposing, and this aura seemed to have stepped into the realm of the true womb! He attacked Qiu Yang with a pair of fleshy claws, and his palms actually became like Ugin, and even Zhen Yinjian could barely catch it with the help of the "Eye of Insight".

Zhen Yinjian felt bad in his heart, and secretly said that this Senior Brother Qiu was going to suffer!

The terrible sense of crisis made Autumn into a sweat hair, at this time he seemed to be an autumn rabbit facing the attack of a hungry tiger, he tried his best to set up a long sword in front of him, only to see a bang, Autumn Cheng was hit hard, and his body flew out of the ring.

Qiu Cheng's body fell a few feet away from the ring, and smashed on the floor with a violent roar, rolling up countless dust.

Poof......

Qiu Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood donation, and his body staggered to his feet, only to see that the medium-grade magic weapon long sword in his hand was also broken into two. And Qiu Cheng glanced at the short sword in his hand in amazement, and said to Fang Yang not far away:

"Brother Xie's grace not to kill!"

Fang Yang's golden beast pupils trembled, and he didn't speak, but his body went from bloated and strong again to returning to normal. He waited for the referee's verdict and jumped out of the ring in one leap.

"Three hundred and twenty-seventh, the Demon Shadow Shattered Star Gate Fang Yang has advanced to the next round!"

The scene was slightly cold, Fang Yang's scene just now was too surprising, and the ferocious attack of the "transformed" demonic beast was ashamed of many people present. Such a unique exercise does not seem to be specialized in mana, and a strong physical body may be the direction he pursues.

No matter what, in the end, Fang Yang of the Demon Shadow Shattering Star Gate was also included in the danger list by many monks.

"It's okay!" Zhen Yinjian stepped forward to support Qiu Cheng, who was a little unsteady when he walked, and Luo Tian was also on the side to help.

"It's not in the way, I didn't expect to lose in the first round, it's really a shame for the sect!" Qiu Cheng's face turned pale and said with a wry smile.

"This person is powerful, even Wan Tiangang can't match it, why do you blame yourself, senior brother?" Luo Tian's voice was hoarse, and he said silently.

"Thank you, junior brother, for your relief, it's up to you two after that!" Qiu Cheng's face improved a little, and he said to the two.

Zhen Yinjian and Luo Tianju nodded. Only Wan Tiangang, who was in a corner under the ring, saw the current situation of Qiu Cheng and laughed on his face.

"It's all rubbish!"

After about half a cup of tea, it was time for Luo Tian to play. This time his luck was good, the person who fought against him turned out to be a monk of the Innate Realm, and Luo Tian defeated the other party without any waste. After coming back, of course, he was praised by Zhen Yinjian and Qiu Cheng.

Luo Tian's face was blank, and he waved his hand, obviously not feeling proud.

"Seven hundred and eighty, Qihuang Zhengzong Zhen Yinjian, against two thousand three hundred and twenty-four, Demon Heaven Sect Chechi disease!Twenty-two ring!" Fa Ren's voice sounded, Zhen Yinjian stood up, and it was finally his turn!

He walked on the path to the ring, and along the way, there were curious eyes from other sect cultivators, and many people saw that his body was thin and nothing special, and they were not optimistic about his performance!

"What kind of sect is this?" asked a black man with a short stature.

"Qihuang Zhengzong, the second-grade sect, I can't estimate any characters, I estimate that Wan Tiangang before is already the most powerful. Didn't you look at it just now, there was a monk in their sect who gave the other party seconds with one move. A tall and thin man from the same sect beside him said disapprovingly.

"Such rubbish?" said the black man, stunned.

"Not really!" the tall and thin man pouted!

In fact, not only these two people, many people who were watching the battle were not very optimistic about Zhen Yinjian, after all, of the four monks of Qihuang Zhengzong, only Wan Tiangang was still a little interesting, and others such as Qiu Cheng was defeated with such a move, and Luo Tian's example of encountering an opponent with a big realm lower than him really made people unable to see how strong this sect was.

"After all, it is a second-grade sect, how strong can it be?"

Zhen Yinjian stood in the ring, and waited for a while before he found that a monk with a Chinese face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a sect brocade costume and looking good-looking stepped into the ring.

"Che Chi, a true disciple of the Demon Heaven Sect of the Sanpin Sect, is ill, you are not a monk of the sect to admit defeat quickly, so as not to continue to lose face!"

"Hehe, Your Excellency, don't laugh, let's see the real chapter in our fists and feet!" Zhen Yinjian said with a smile. If you want him to fight, he will admit defeat if he doesn't fight, that's just a fool's dream!

"Hmph, after a while, you will not say that when you see the power of my Demon Flame Tiger!" Che Chi said with a smile.

"The game begins!" The referee gave an order, Zhen Yinjian stepped over with a magic sword in his hand, and he slashed a sword in the air, wanting to test the weight of this son.

Seeing that the long sword fell that day, this Che Chi Disease was not afraid, only to see a black flame-wrapped beast claw burst out from his heavenly spirit, and with one claw, it repelled Zhen Yinjian's magic sword. Then a demonic flame black tiger jumped out of Che Chi's sick head, which made people feel creepy when they looked at it!

"This, what kind of exercise is this?" A monk from the outer sect looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment and swallowed his saliva!

"It's rare and weird, you don't even know the Demon Heaven Sect's 'feeding demons with your body' Dafa, and you still come out to mess around!" "A monk standing not far from him who was watching the battle sneered.

The monk of the outer sect opened his mouth for a while, and he didn't know how to argue after all.

Che Chizhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he was very confident in his heart, once his "Demon Flame Black Tiger" was separated from his body, this competition would be over for him!

The Demon Heaven Sect's "feeding demons with one's body" Dafa is an extremely dangerous and terrifying exercise, and this exercise requires monks to use their physical bodies to cage and raise demons. For example, this tiger demon was cultivated by him for twenty years, and countless elixirs and resources were consumed, which made him feel distressed when he thought about it now.