Xiao Hei let out a long groan that confirmed the old man's statement, and his mighty body was circling and flying in the sky.

"Offending the majesty of the deity, you are guilty!" the little black stinky fart looked at Heijiao, and his voice rumbled, like thunder.

Hei Jiao felt Xiao Hei's coercion, and honestly lay on the ground, with no intention of resisting at all, even if he knew that Xiao Hei's strength was not as good as his, he didn't dare to offend.

Qiu Ji looked at Xiao Hei with a pale face, and then looked at the black Jiao on the ground, feeling angry in his heart.

The moment Xiao Hei appeared, Qiu Ji recognized Xiao Hei's identity. Marvel at Blackie's divine martial arts and the identity of the legendary dragon. When he noticed Xiao Hei's cultivation, he was annoyed when he saw his black Jiao surrendering.

"The dragon at the peak of the sixth order, dare to come out, let me lower you today!" Qiu Yu said righteously, and rushed forward quickly.

Seeing that someone had offended him, a small black light flickered, and a pitch-black flame spat out, shrouding towards Qiu Ji.

Qiu Yu sneered, and with a wave of his palm, he actually fanned Xiao Hei's dragon breath away, and the speed did not decrease and went straight to Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei was shocked in his heart, knowing that he was holding it up, but the majesty of the divine beast was not to be offended, Xiao Hei opened his mouth again, and a mouthful of pitch-black dragon breath spat out, but his body disappeared in place in an instant.

Seeing Xiao Hei disappear the moment, Qiu Ji instinctively flashed to the side.

At the moment when Qiu Su left, a pitch-black tail pierced out of the void and whipped at the position where Qiu Su had stood before.

"It's too slow! I have to wonder if you're a dragon!" Qiu Ji laughed, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Xiao Hei quickly.

Xiao Hei relied on his instinct to dodge quickly, relying on his own talent, to travel through various locations and carry out a sneak attack on Qiu Ji.

Just as Xiao Hei disappeared again, Qiu Ji stopped in place and let Xiao Hei's tail pull up.

"Xiao Hei, retreat!" Ji Fengtian said in the pit.

However, Xiao Hei didn't listen, and his tail pulled down fiercely, and a pitch-black magic pattern flashed on his tail.

"It's a good time!" Qiu Yu shouted, grabbing Xiao Hei's tail with his backhand.

"Whew!"

The little black monster screamed, and was picked up by Qiu Ji, just like Ji Fengtian beating the black Jiao, beating the little black.

Xiao Hei was in pain, and the black magic pattern condensed on his tail was actually dispersed.

Ji Fengtian, who was in the big pit, finally adjusted his breath, a red golden light flashed, and he used the golden body method again, and the huge golden body appeared in front of Qiu Ji in an instant, grabbed Qiu Ji's wrist, and violently forced, a clicking sound came, Qiu Ji involuntarily let go of his palm, and Xiao Hei was able to escape.

After breaking free, Xiao Hei wanted to attack again, but was stopped by Ji Fengtian and caught back.

At this time, Xiao Hei is no longer Qiu Ji's opponent, if he wants to defeat Qiu Ji, except for Jiang Qianyuan and others, he can only rely on Ji Fengtian himself.

Looking at the broken arm, Qiu Zhen's face became solemn. In the passage of the Colosseum, Qiu Yu had felt the breath of the golden body, but after the advancement, Ji Fengtian was much stronger after casting the golden body.

Staring at Ji Fengtian without blinking, Qiu Ji needed to reconfirm, under the gaze of countless people, the loss of life was small, and the loss of life was big.

Looking at the red gold light flashing around his body, a black light that seemed to be absent formed an eggshell-shaped light mask on the periphery of Ji Fengtian's body.

Within the light mask, the mountain-like body, with a dragon head raised high at the end of the left arm, and a white tiger with a bowed head on the right shoulder, with two pairs of wings behind it.

Everyone in the battle stopped one after another and gave up the battlefield in the middle to Ji Fengtian.

Although they were eager for a fight, the seventh-order rule battle made them want to find out even more.

Because of breaking through the seventh order, Ji Fengtian's first battle, if he wanted to win quickly, especially in the face of a late seventh-order cultivator, delaying would definitely be bad for him.

Everyone didn't notice that on the surface of the black light mask, there was a black lightning with the thickness of a hair, which quickly traveled to all corners and absorbed the surrounding energy.

At some point, a blood-red bird appeared on Ji Fengtian's shoulder, two ruby-like eyes blinked, looking curiously at the crowd around him. All the creatures who looked at it felt the qi and blood surging in their bodies, and a feeling of irritability sprouted from the bottom of their hearts, and their eyes were unconsciously shrouded in a layer of red mist.

The blood-colored bird spun around, and finally set its eyes on Qiu Su's body, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes, and there was a trace of annoyance.

Qiu Ji inadvertently glanced at the blood-colored bird, and suddenly felt a burst of irritability in his heart, the energy in his body was running a little unsmoothly, and his divine consciousness was about to get out of his control.

Sensing Qiu Ji's changes, Ji Fengtian's wings behind him flapped violently, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and the next time he appeared, in front of Qiu Ji, a giant sword slashed down.

Feeling that his life was in danger, Qiu Yu quickly gathered his mind and suppressed the restlessness in his heart, however, the ability of the blood-colored bird was not so simple.

The big sword was still an inch away from Qiu Su before Qiu Su reacted and hurriedly waved his arm to block it.

"Poof!"

After a crisp sound, Qiu Zhen's arm fell to the ground, and a blood-colored flame burned on it, and in the blink of an eye, Qiu Zhen's broken arm was burned to ashes.

Seeing the encounter of the broken arm, Qiu Ji cut off the upper half of the arm with a palm without hesitation.

As soon as the arm left his body, the blood-colored flame burned up.

Retreating dozens of meters with palpitations, Qiu Ji was afraid for a while, if he had slowed down a little more just now, he was afraid that he had been split into two sections by Ji Fengtian.

Ji Fengtian saw that he couldn't succeed in one blow, and he also quickly retreated, opening up a certain distance.

It's not that Ji Fengtian wants to retreat, but Qiu Yu's attack is very fierce, even with the golden body protector, Ji Fengtian doesn't feel that he can take any advantage.

Moreover, the seven runes that flickered faintly on the big sword, it was obvious that Ji Fengtian had used all his strength.

"Despicable!" Qiu Ji scolded.

"It's endless! I bullied the juniors, and I still have a reason!" Ji Fengtian said mockingly.

"You!"

When Ji Fengtian said this, Qiu Yu's face turned extremely red, and he was obviously pointed out by Ji Fengtian.

"Hmph, no matter what, the old man will kill you today!" Qiu Ji endured the pain of his broken arm and rushed up quickly.

Ji Fengtian carried a big sword and fought with Qiu Ji clangingly. Qiu Yu didn't dare to use his body to receive Ji Fengtian's attack, Ji Fengtian couldn't make substantial progress for a while, and the battle entered a stalemate.

As time passed, Ji Fengtian never found Qiu Zhen's loophole, and Qiu Ji found that he couldn't hurt the young man in front of him.

However, compared to Ji Fengtian, Qiu Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, Ji Fengtian's golden body was much weaker.