Xi Zixuan also walked to the end of the corridor, and his opponent was a one-legged old man on crutches, looking at him with a murderous face.

"Boy, you must die at the hands of the old man today, this is the only chance in my life to see the sun!"

The one-legged old man slowly moved forward and spoke lightly.

"Naturally, it depends on your ability!"

Xi Zixuan said calmly.

"Good!"

As soon as the one-legged old man's voice fell, he turned into an afterimage, the speed was comparable to Yi Tianyu's shadow flash, but he didn't expect that he could have such a fast speed with one leg, and the iron crutch was picked up high and smashed into Xi Zixuan's Tianling Gai.

Oh!

Between Xi Zixuan's waves, accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan, the whole body suddenly erupted with an astonishing momentum, like a suddenly angry dragon, a punch formed a dragon's tooth-like fist, and the oncoming iron rod hit together, making a 'bang' sound, and the ripple-like air waves rolled uncertainly.

The one-legged old man's face changed slightly, and he was suddenly forced to retreat, his cultivation had already reached the ninefold consummation of the quenching realm, and the cultivation of the young man in front of him was only the ninefold peak of the quenching realm, and he didn't expect his combat power to be so amazing.

Dragon's Tooth Fist - Dragon Pose!

Xi Zixuan's breath was rioting, and the whole person was like a sharp blade attacking wildly, constantly colliding with the one-legged old man's iron crutches, shattering the corridor completely, and after more than a dozen moves, the old man was constantly forced to retreat.

Airplanes!

Xi Zixuan roared angrily, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly rose to the peak, and he broke the iron crutch with one punch, and actually forced the old man to the end of the corridor.

"Die!"

Xi Zixuan rushed away in one step, his fists suddenly turned into countless afterimage fists, the one-legged old man lost his crutches and could only be connected with both hands, only to feel that the steel-like hammer hit his arms, fists to the flesh, almost shattering his bones, and finally he could no longer support it, and was hit by Xi Zixuan's fist, vomiting blood and dying.

......

Yi Tianyu also went to the end, and at the end of the corridor was a bald head more than two meters high, and his whole body was tattooed with colorful tattoos, which was hideous and terrifying.

The strength of the tall bald head is also the ninefold perfection of the quenching realm, which is almost the same as Yi Tianyu, after seeing the latter, the eyes of the tall bald head suddenly turned blood-red, and he rushed forward, like a crazy bull.

Shadow Flash!

Although the corridor is very narrow, Yi Tianyu's body is like a ghost, and it is still erratic, and it is actually used with ease in the corridor, although the tall bald head is extremely powerful, but it has not even touched the corner of his clothes.

Yi Tianyu used the shadow seal to sneak attack, and hit the tall bald head with seven or eight palms in a row, he suddenly couldn't bear it, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Yi Tianyu is not a good type, and suddenly appeared and jumped three palms in a row, making a fatal move, obliterating the tall bald head.

......

The opponent Gan Haoyan encountered was a man with messy hair and a sloppy image, holding a long sword that exuded chill in his hand, and his cultivation was also a ninefold consummation of the quenching realm.

Gan Haoyan held the war knife in his hand and suddenly slashed out a red flame-colored knife momentum and collided with the cold light sword qi burst out by the sloppy man, and the two collided more than twenty times in an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and each other retreated.

The sloppy man suddenly danced his sword moves, his moves were ruthless and tricky, his footwork was dexterous and changeable, and his sword aura was full of energy, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and he stabbed seven or eight swords in a row, attacking Gan Haoyan's upper and lower vital points.

Gan Haoyan made continuous blocking movements, colliding with the sloppy man's long sword, but the last sword was still half a beat slower and was stabbed in the left arm.

"Boy, you're still too tender, I've killed more people than you've ever seen!"

The scruffy man gave a cruel smile.

"Fuck you, Ryuka Slash!"

Gan Haoyan suddenly felt like a burning flame, his whole body was glowing with fiery red, and with the war knife in both hands, the flames were blazing towards the other party.

"What?"

The sloppy man was startled, and he could only resist with all his might, and the cold sword qi and the flame blade collided seven or eight times in a row, only to see that the long sword in the sloppy man's hand suddenly collapsed, and was cut in half by Gan Haoyan.

......

Standing in front of Di Yuan was a man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek and a pair of thorns.

Di Yuan's marksmanship is respected for occupying the general trend, and he is about to seize the opportunity, the spear dances wildly, and the shadow of the spear stabs at the opponent one after another.

The sharp-mouthed man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he suddenly sprinted and stepped on the wall, not only skillfully avoiding Di Yuan's attack, but also going around his back, and his twin thorns fell together.

Di Yuan turned around abruptly, but he was still stabbed by the aftermath, and his shoulder was somewhat injured.

The sharp-mouthed man rolled again and came to Di Yuan's feet, his double thorns changed continuously, the cold light flashed, and the sharp edge pierced Di Yuan's leg joints.

Once Di Yuan was close to him, he couldn't use his marksmanship, so he could only be beaten passively, retreating one after another, and almost not being stabbed.

The two fought more than 20 moves, and Di Yuan had already been stabbed in three places, although it was not critical, but it also affected his actions.

Di Yuan was furious and suddenly stepped back to distance himself from the other party, but the sharp-mouthed man was extremely experienced in fighting, and immediately followed closely and did not give the other party any chance to play.

Di Yuan's wrist flipped, the spear reversed from behind, the spear blade glowed with a sharp light, at this time the sharp-mouthed man was too close to him, and he had no time to dodge, and was stabbed in the chest by Di Yuan, and his eyes fell down.

......

"It's not easy, it's not easy to persevere to the end, but I won't sympathize with you, because only by killing you can I regain my freedom!"

Wrinkled Yue's opponent was a big man with a long scar on his face, holding a double hook, staring at him coldly.

"You dare to speak wildly in front of the master, and when the master knocks you down and pees on your head, see if you can still open your mouth!"

Fu Yue scolded.

"You kid is looking for death!"

The scar man was furious, holding a double hook and attacking away, his moves were vicious and weird, there were no routine rules, he couldn't prevent it, and he hooked the key point of wrinkle Yue.

Woo snort......

The man with the scar attacked more than a dozen moves in a row, and the move was fatal, and the cold light penetrated the cold, attacking at an irregular angle.

Fu Yue dodged dexterously while stepping on his steps, while raising his fists high, looking for an opportunity to counterattack, but the opponent's offensive was too strong, after the opponent's more than a dozen attacks, his steps were suddenly scattered, and he was hooked in many places, and he was almost hit.

Fu Yue dodged several times in a row, and was forced to roll back by the scar man, only to see the clothes on his chest being torn, and a bloody cut appeared on his solid chest muscles.

"It's your fortune this time, next time I'm going to hook your heart out!"

The man with the scar licked his tongue and looked bloodthirsty.

"Ah......h

Fu Yue screamed angrily, like a crazy leopard, and rushed away in one step, the explosive power of this moment was even comparable to the speed of Yi Tianyu's shadow flash, which was so fast that he couldn't figure it out with his eyes, and crashed into the middle of the scar man.

"Ahh Are you human......"

Wrinkled Yue's arms suddenly clasped the scar man firmly, and bit the other party's throat, the scar man struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free no matter what, and after nearly half an hour of struggle, the scar man's movements slowly stiffened, and he gradually lost his breath.

Of the two dozen or so, only these six walked out first, and the others were still struggling in the death cage.

Li Feng was the first person to walk out of the death cage, his face was joyless and carefree, and he didn't know what he was thinking, only to see a square appear in front of him, full of people in white Liuyun armor, led by an ordinary-looking short and thin middle-aged man.

The moment Li Feng walked out, everyone applauded him, and the corner of the short and thin middle-aged man's eyes also flashed a fine light, you must know that the exit that Li Feng walked out of was a door of death, guarded by the blood shark of the prison king of the death cage, no one could get out of that door, even if it was a real member of Ling Yunwei, there would never be more than ten people, but Li Feng actually walked out of there with the cultivation of the eightfold cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm, how strong this is.

"In time, this teenager's achievements will never be worse than mine!"

The short and thin middle-aged man is Qiu Qin, the commander-in-chief of Ling Yunwei, and he also has an identity, that is, one of the seventy-two earth demons under King Yande, although he is a master of the Grandmaster Realm with Dongye Kun, but the gap between the two is huge.

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