The sound of the blade passing through the body sounded, like a dazzling firelight suddenly flickering in the dark night, gorgeous and gorgeous, and a splash of blood spurted out, like the red of the evening sunset.

Before Park Zhongxing could breathe a sigh of relief, a chill suddenly rose in his heart, and his body retreated!

A strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart and saved his life, and at that moment, Jinx, who had a sword in his left shoulder, flashed out of the smoke and dust, and his indifferent eyes had become cold.

Brush!

A sharp cold light swept through his neck, and he shrank in time, unloading a small part of his strength.

The dagger slashed across his neck, bringing out a brilliant line of blood, and although it failed to cut his trachea, it still cut the blood vessels, and blood gushed out.

Under the severe pain, a dull roar like thunder appeared in Park Zhongxing's mouth, and then his body fell backwards again and again, and his footsteps paused on the ground, and the ground that was as hard as steel also produced cracks like spider webs.

"I ...... Admit defeat! ”

He didn't have time to pay attention to the injury, and hurriedly shouted these three words.

"Brush!"

A little cold light stopped at the center of his eyebrows, if it was a second late, it would be the end of passing through the skull!

In the second battle, Cobra Squad Jinx, win!

………

Park Jung-heung, who had nearly had his throat cut, was carried down by the military doctor for treatment, while Jinx was also taken away by the military doctor to surgically remove the sword embedded in the gap between his left shoulder and skull.

After reaching the innate realm of the dark star, every bone in the body, every piece of flesh, and every drop of blood seems to have turned into a whole, as if it is alive, and it can be controlled by oneself.

In the third game, Lin Yue appeared, and his opponent was a new recruit from Europe named Skye.

Skye's strength is not bad, he has reached the ninefold primary level of the Dark Star Realm, and has cultivated an A-level martial art [Storm Fist] to the point of great success, and he has carried the momentum of the sky and the sea with his hand, and the momentum is compelling.

As soon as he came up, he did his best, his fists changed, and he kept punching Lin Yue. Each punch is mighty and boundless, and the continuous punches are as continuous as stormy waves.

The air is constantly vibrating, and even cracks are visible, constantly emerging, all of these fist postures, layer upon layer, becoming more and more powerful, endless.

The Storm Fist is extremely mysterious, and the superposition of fist strength can multiply the combat power, and in Skye's hands, he has brought his strength of a Dark Star Ninefold to the extreme, although it is only a Dark Star Ninefold Primary, but it is enough to fight against a half-walking star powerhouse.

It's a pity that this level of attack, if it was a few months ago, Lin Yue still needed to pay attention to it, but now that he has broken through to the level of a planetary-level martial arts master, this violent fist strength cannot pose the slightest threat to him.

He had a long figure, black hair was scattered, his skin was as white as jade, his eyes were bright, and a wolf smoke rose up to the sky, reaching straight into the sky, breaking up the clouds in the sky, running through the heavens and the earth, like a pillar of heaven standing up to the sky.

His palm fingers turned into red gold, brilliant and incomparable, and his whole body was as bright as colorful glass, his blood was rushing into the sky, and his luster was shining.

The golden light was awe-inspiring, and the hands seemed to contain a terrifying power that pierced the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding space suddenly began to distort, and then a manic storm suddenly rose in the wide space.

A simple punch broke through the air, and a violent air explosion sounded, and the huge strength and fist speed rubbed the air, causing all the elements of the void to burn, forming a hollow column, and violently penetrating out.

With one punch, the furious energy burst out, directly knocking Skye away, and won this victory without any suspense.

……

In the ninth scene, Su Lin came to the stage, his red hair flashing with a deep color, and his shining jewel-like pupils carried an unearthly majesty and fierceness, like a beautifully decorated unsheathed blade, exuding a sharp aura that anyone would not help but avoid.

Gently picking up some strands of hair, the long red hair as red as blood flew in the air, spreading in all directions like life.

There was a faint burning sensation all the time in his body, and the air around him seemed to be dancing with transparent invisible flames, and the light and air were constantly being distorted. It looks weird.

His opponent is a member of the Red Devil Squad, a berserker Moncha with the title of [Blood Knife].

Moncha had a cold face, a short beard on his chin, and an obvious depression in his right eyebrow bone, which mixed his originally resolute face with a hint of ferocity. The muscles of his upper body are very developed, showing the perfect physique of an inverted triangle, and a black-winged angel kneeling on his back is tattooed on his back.

Meng Cha's body flashed with dazzling red light, and a strong masculine aura came to his face, and his qi and blood were so strong that people rarely saw them.

He was carrying a long knife, the knife was more than a zhang long, the handle was nearly three feet, the back of the knife was three inches thick, the blade was dark red, wider than a palm, the shape was simple and smooth, there was a layer of blood red patterns on it, it looked like a predatory tiger from a distance, even if it was so far away, a murderous aura came to his face.

He carried the war knife on his back, and stood casually like that, his body exuded a lofty aura, and his eyebrows were filled with arrogance, like the demeanor of a butcher when he slaughtered chickens and ducks, and like a king accepting worship.

"Draw your sword, or you won't have a chance."

Su Lin said lazily.

Moncha shook his head silently, a flash of contempt in his eyes.

"Yoh? It's quite individual! ”

Su Lin snapped his fingers lightly, and a red flame suddenly lit up on his fingers, and the extremely boiling light flame distorted the surrounding images.

In an instant, the fierce aura replaced his previous cynicism, as if the sharpest sword in the world was unsheathed, and no one could stop it.

The slaughter on his face and the cold light that flashed inadvertently in his eyes were like two people with the young man who was not in shape.

The force fields of the two began to collide tangled, and they fought against each other from afar, rubbing violently in mid-air, making a sound as sharp as metal rubbing, and sparks suddenly sputtered out from the void in the middle. Sprinkled everywhere.

Meng Cha strode forward, swept with a punch, and the violent air vortex rushed out with the power of destruction, and a circular black hole exploded in the center of the fist, and then the spatial black hole was bridged.

Strength! Pure power!

The raging flames raged and flowed in Su Lin's eyes, and he did not move, but his momentum suddenly spread.

Every inch of skin is so hot. It's like the body is not flowing with blood, but with red-hot molten iron!

He stood there as wisps of red mist of fire appeared, enveloping him. With a supreme fluctuation, the aura of the strong was undoubtedly revealed, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth shook violently.

Boundless blazing flames erupted like volcanoes, and countless flames like torrents of lava condensed into a razor-sharp blade and poured out. Countless sword lights poured out, and the air within a radius of ten meters shattered like a glass ball.

The air currents in the void continued to explode, as if thousands of thunderbolts were exploding at the same time.

The vitality of the battlefield fluctuates violently, and the two strong men face off, if the eagle strikes the sky, it is like an ape pulling out a mountain, fast and fierce, which is shocking.

The two fought fiercely, the rabbit lifted up, the eagle hit the sky, they all firmly grasped the fighter, and in a fleeting moment, they shot sharply, and everyone who watched was in turmoil.

Behind Meng Cha, there were tens of thousands of incarnations, thousands of arms, and each hand trembled at high speed, and these vibrations formed a wall of sound, and countless sharp fists broke through the air!

Su Lin pointed like a knife, slashing downward, and a huge fire rushed out, like a flame divine knife, shining brightly, enveloping the sky, and the divine fire was beating and blazing. The blazing temperature suddenly made the rear burn, and in the blink of an eye, the ground was scorched, all the plants and trees were turned into ashes, and the red soil was scorched, turning into shiny porcelain. The divine fire was monstrous, rushing into the sky all at once, and the whole sky was blazing, completely becoming a sea of fire, like an ocean surging and surging.

Moncha roared, punched horizontally, a terrifying energy rolled, and filled the air, the terrifying fist intent fist power did not stop, roaring and roaring, circling around him, in the void, there was a dragon's roar.

The vitality was rioting, and for a while, the wind was blowing around him, and the air flow seemed to be torn apart by him, and the punching speed, which was already extremely fast, was actually one point faster.

Moncha was filled with a furious energy that could even visually distort the space around him.

"Boom!!"

The two of them unleashed great power in their actions, and at this moment they fought each other, and the aftermath was reduced to rubble everywhere, and even the ground under their feet trembled like an earthquake.

Su Lin directly put down his heavy hand, and the fire was monstrous all over his body, a pair of palms were as red as jade, the whole body was fiery red, and the breath was terrifying, like red jade, emitting a crystal treasure light, but there was also a kind of fierceness, and there was a kind of thunder power, the red fire was accompanied by lightning, which was extremely terrifying.

This is the martial arts peerless Chiyang Palm, which is extremely powerful, and when used to the extreme, it is claimed to be able to smelt everything, and it is a famous and powerful supernatural power!

"Boom!" He moved too fast, rampage, palms and fingers like wings, dancing in the wind, almost to shatter this sky!

The flames above the sky are monstrous, this is not an ordinary flame, but a true fire cultivated by a powerful fire source energy, which is unpredictable, enough to melt gold and smelt iron.

Moncha suddenly accelerated, and pounced on it, as fast as lightning.

At the same time, he jerked the knife out of its scabbard, the distortion of the void was completely cut off, all restraints were dispersed, and the terrible sword tore through the earth, with a tragic bloody aura, as if the invincible general on the battlefield was rushing to kill the battle array.

The knife light is like a river, slashing head-on, a very simple action, but it gives people the meaning of stretching.

Unpretentious, unhurried, only when it collides with the boundless flame, the domineering power in the sword light will suddenly burst into flames like thunder.