Under the eager gaze of the audience, Yan Shi's body moved slightly, and the breath in his body continued to skyrocket at a terrifying speed. Wisps of dazzling blue phosphorescence flickered, and with the light flickering and flickering, the powerful spiritual power in his body also became stronger in an instant, and in just a few breaths, it was actually doubled.

And at this moment, the liberation is also like a changed person, and his whole person can't help but take on a bit of ethereal color, as if illusory. The strong momentum contained in his body directly acted on Yu Tian, who was close to him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of oppression like choking in his throat.

In the battle between Shi Shi and his brother Louis, Yu Tian had heard that he also seemed to have used this secret method to increase his strength, and finally won a landslide victory. But at that time, Yu Tian didn't take it to heart, first, he didn't see it in person, and such strange leapfrogging victories were often mostly luck factors, and he was just playing tricks and coincidentally winning.

However, now, when Yu Tian felt this terrifying strength increase head-on, the disdain in his heart collapsed almost instantly, and was replaced by a thick fear. At the same time, the entire martial arts arena fell silent in an instant, and all the surprised eyes looked at the next move of the martyrdom on the stage.

At this moment, the fluorescence around his body was circulating, and his body turned into several afterimages, which approached the panicked Yu Tian. And Yu Tian also knew that the other party was going to be a killer, his eyes froze, his complexion changed violently, his feet moved, his body leaned forward, and his body immediately began to be full of immortal power, causing it to soar in an instant, forming a protective shield on the surface of his body and enveloping it heavily. 

Just when Yu Tian had just finished all this, a slightly cool palm behind his back had already lightly touched his shoulder, which seemed to be fluttering lightly, but it seemed to have an unusual momentum, like a summons from hell, mixed with a bit of solemnity. And this sudden attack also made Yu Tian's complexion change greatly, and his moving body suddenly appeared a little stagnant, and it seemed that it was difficult to move freely.

"Taste the power of my 'Rain Palm'!" The voice of the mourning was not emotional, as if it came from the Nine Shadows, with a chill.

On the stone platform, the five fingers of Yan Shi were clasped and waved out one after another, hitting Yu Tian's shoulder, and on the back of his palm, the green tendons were faintly visible, constantly changing the extremely fast palm prints, and the speed was so fast that he dragged up the phantom of the long palm. The whole stage saw Yan Shi alone tossing and turning busily.

And Yu Tian is like a statue that is completely frozen in this heaven and earth, except for moving his body at first, he has been standing quietly in place, not moving at all. Palm after palm prints were completely covered on his body, and a trace of red came out of his body, leaving one after another deeply dented blood marks.

Looking at the somewhat strange scene on the stage, everyone watching the battle around them frowned, with some doubts on their faces, the battle at the end of the day, there was a one-sided trend so abruptly, everyone was confused, and they didn't understand what the two people on the stage were doing, after all, Yu Tian was a Jindan period monk, how could the other party's attack not even have the power to parry.

In the martial arts arena, the originally hot atmosphere gradually calmed down, as if there was only the sound of cautious breathing, and the throbbing heartbeat, everyone seemed to be afraid of making a little noise, and one missed every detail that should happen next without paying attention.

The breeze blew quietly with a hint of chill.

Until a certain moment, accompanied by the sound of several bursts on Yu Tian's body, followed by the sound of life like bones cracking, the quiet atmosphere around was suddenly broken, and one after another confused eyes suddenly moved to Yu Tian, and he was surprised to find that his body was as if he had just received a catastrophe, and a large stream of blood spurted out.

Yu Tian couldn't believe what was happening to him, just now at the moment when Yan Shi approached, he felt a sudden tightness around his body, and he could no longer control his body, so he had to let the other party casually add a sharp attack to himself, no pain, no feeling, just saw the shadows of Yan Shi constantly floating in front of him.

Yu Tian fell to the ground, feeling a period of weakness around his body, as if he was about to fall asleep, in front of him stood the indifferent figure of Yan Shi, looking at it from his angle, Yan Shi looked so tall, as if he was not a person, but a demon god who asked for his life, his eyes were wide open, revealing endless doubts.

Why? belong to the same family, why did Shi Shi kill himself so badly? Although he didn't know what level of attack he had received, the only thing he knew for sure was that his meridians were no longer clear, and his body didn't seem to belong to him anymore.

"Senior Brother Yutian, I'm sorry, it's only because you're a disciple of the Ancient Dao Academy, and I must not allow people there to be shortlisted!" An inaudible voice floated from the mouth of the Confession, the longest sentence he had ever said since his battle with Yu Tian, and the only memory left before he lost consciousness.

"Quick, carry the heavens down! Release, you're too ruthless! The valley lord Mayin seemed to have traveled to the fighting platform where they were fighting at this moment, quickly stopped the blood that was still flowing out for Yu Tian, and motioned a few disciples to carry Yu Tian back to the ancient Taoist courtyard, squinting at Yan Shi with a helpless look on his face.

Yu Tian has been practicing with him for many years, how can he not understand his strength, if it weren't for the fact that he first encountered such a hard stubble as Yan Shi this time, although he couldn't win the first place in the meeting, he could at least get good results, but everything was due to fate. For this outstanding young disciple, Ma Yin has always been a wound in his heart.

Originally, such a talent as him could be created, Immortal Spirit Valley should have focused on cultivating and reusing it in the future, but he was helpless to be a ruthless person who left no room for it, and he had a great style of acting in the evil sect, so even if he was outstanding among the younger generation, he could only be doomed to the fate of being difficult to entrust to the great task.

He glanced at the god-like existence of the Magu Lord, who symbolized the majesty of the Emperor among the other disciples, and his face was still flat and proud, as if it was not him who was being questioned, but an unrelated person.

Ma Yin shook his head with a slight frown, looked at Yu Tian's injury, and softly motioned to his disciples to treat him. Although the voice was inaudible, in the eyes of the disciples around him who were full of resentment towards Yan Shi, people had already guessed the injury that was not optimistic.

The meeting of the disciples who met once in a jiazi was originally held to investigate the cultivation and virtue of the younger generation of disciples, and they belonged to the same sect, and they were not desperate enemies who wanted to cure each other to death, and they should have left a trace of leeway, but since it was said that the competition and the fighting method had no eyes, and the martyrdom was ruthless to the same door in order to win, it really made people unable to say more.

On these eight huge stone platforms, sixteen people were tossing and turning, and the magic weapons were shining brightly against each other, and the disciples in the audience were dizzying, and some of them were quickly divided into winners and losers because of the great difference in the strength of the disciples, but there were also many unpredictable bright spots, and some of the usually unknown disciples showed their talents.

Unsurprisingly, Xi Muyu easily defeated a disciple of the Jingling Academy, ended the battle early, and came to Magu's battle platform to watch the battle. Although Magu's strength is also second to none in the Fairy Spirit Valley, his opponent is a female disciple from the Qingxin Academy named Ding Xiaowan, who looks like a delicate and weak girl, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her cultivation is also passable, and she looks quite spiritual.

This really made Magu, who had always taken a lot of care of the female disciples in the Qingxin Courtyard and had a gentle personality, a little headache. It's a bit cruel to make a heavy move, and blindly dodging and avoiding the fierce attack sent by the woman without fighting, you will end up with a suspicion of releasing water, and it will be difficult to end the war.

A competition with a huge disparity in strength, which should have been completed quickly, has been stalemate on the field, and it looks like a daily competition with fists and legs.

In addition, a pair of eyes has been watching the competition on his side after he ended the fight, I don't know if it's because she is also a member of the Qingxin Academy, or he pays attention to himself, so he doesn't want to win after a cruel blow to a girl, so he has to spend a lot of effort to finally make the other party end the battle by admitting defeat.

With the end of the Magu War, among the sixty people, a total of four groups of people played separately and ended one after another.

Xi Muyu smiled and stared at Ma Gu walking towards him, his beautiful eyes were full of joy.

"Sister Yu, come on in the next competition!" Magu still had that sunny smile on her face, which made her dizzy.

"Brother Gu, you are also ~~" Before Xi Muyu could continue the following words with gentleness, he already saw Magu walking straight behind him without stopping too much.

You don't have to think about it to know that the woman must be behind him, she is just a little bit when Brother Gu passes by, and that woman is the final point he wants.

Magu walked up to Feng Yu and said happily, his eyes flashing with a strange light, which Xi Muyu had never seen when he looked at himself. And Fengyu's woman still has a vague charm of being, and the hateful trick of wanting to welcome and refuse is his usual means of seducing Brother Gu. Why is Brother Gu kept in the dark forever, and he is the most suitable person for him?

Seeing that Brother Gu has been talking to Fengyu and you, I am talking word by word, Xi Muyu's heart seems to have overturned the five-flavor bottle, and the bitter taste is indescribable.

"Dead girl, you'd better hold on to the end, I won't leave you alive!" Xi Muyu thought like this in his heart, turned around and strode out of the arena.