Sui Nian's battle body was extremely tenacious, but Wei Dong's Thunder Diving Nine Heavens Skill was even more subtle.

Sixty-four Thunder Jiao turned into Thunder Jiao Brand, and the power of the thunder power condensed before increased exponentially, and with the passage of time, the power continued to increase endlessly!

This is the true meaning of Lei Qianjiu Xiao Gong, if you don't make a sound, you will be amazing, you are good at accumulating momentum, and you can defeat the enemy with one move!

Cracks appeared on the surface of Sui Nian's body, and the skin flowing by the treasure light did not break, revealing the flesh and blood under the skin.

The battle body of the Heaven Trekking comes from the ability to leak the barbarian elephant skill, and the battle body is tenacious, but once the body is broken, it will immediately collapse for thousands of miles.

Sui Nian roared unwillingly, he was a genius disciple from the Three Sages Sect, how could he be folded in the hands of someone who came out of a small place like Thundercloud Pavilion.

The resentful Sui Nian was about to overdraw the power in his body to fight back, but just as he made a move, Ma Chuqin waved his big hand and forcibly suppressed the power that was surging out of Sui Nian's body.

"You won. ”

Ma Chuqin said to Wei Dong with relief, and seemed to appreciate Wei Dong very much.

"In that case, Wei Dong, come down and start the next round of martial arts. ”

Sect Master Lei Kong waved his hand coldly and motioned for Wei Dong to step down.

However, Ma Chuqin smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and said slowly: "Wait." ”

"The rules of our Sanxian Sect's martial arts competition are to win three games in a row on the stage to win, and Wei Dong has not yet completed his competition. ”

Several of the junior brothers and sisters of Qianlei Mountain who were standing on the edge of the ring suddenly became angry and wanted to jump out and scold Ma Chuqin for being shameless.

"It's so hateful, can you be more shameless! Even though they lost and didn't admit it!" Fifth Senior Sister Ruonan gritted her teeth and said.

Liu Chikong looked at Fifth Senior Sister Ruonan with a smile, and gently shook his head to signal her not to speak.

"Wei Ming, go on. ”

Liu Chikong said to Wei Ming, whose breath fluctuated on the stage, and Wei Ming nodded Liu Chikong, his eyes full of calmness.

Since the master asked him to fight again, he would be able to support it, not to mention that it was related to the reputation and future of Thunder Cloud Pavilion and Hidden Thunder Mountain, as long as he could hold on a little longer, the junior brothers and sisters after him would be able to face fewer threats.

A trace of purple thunder power surged on Wei Ming's body, and the breath of purple thunder fluctuated violently under the brewing of purple thunder, and the many wounds on his body began to heal slowly, and the battle intent was shocking.

"Very good, the disciples of Thundercloud Pavilion are really good men!"

Ma Chuqin bowed, narrowed his eyes and ordered to the disciples of the Three Sages Sect behind him: "Elephant python, it's your turn this time." ”

The man named Elephant Python was very burly, and his muscles were bulging, like a python coiling around his body. Hearing Ma Chuqin's order, like a python snorted and stepped into the ring, the heavy ring was stepped on and buzzed, and trembled violently several times.

This is a martial artist of the Innate Five Heavens, and he is a cultivator of the same realm as Wei Ming.

Before they could salute each other, the elephant python had already come out of the box like a tiger, and the eighteen condensed spirits were like broken bamboos, and they quickly killed Ma Chuqin!

It was a blow that condensed the full strength of the elephant python, and a violent explosion was heard in the void, which was the hissing of the air being squeezed and collapsing under the fierce aura he exuded.

Wei Ming's feet stood firmly on the ground, like a supreme divine bell that could fix the sea. He raised his hands slightly to his chest, and the breath on his body was as good as he wanted, just waiting for the fierce attack of the python to come!

Wei Ming's body method has already broken away from the existence of form and entered the realm of consciousness? The disciples of the Thunder Cloud Pavilion present had a mixed taste in their hearts.

Even if they are martial artists who have obtained countless cultivation resources on weekdays, they are still only staying in the realm of form, and have not reached the realm of consciousness, how can this waste great disciple from the Hidden Thunder Mountain reach such a height?

When many Thundercloud Pavilion disciples saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel strong jealousy towards Wei Ming.

Boom Boom –

A powerful storm swept over a radius of 500 meters!

The countless tall trees around were directly lifted away, and many martial artists who were still cultivating in the Body Refining Realm were shocked by the violent power, and their eyes went black and unconscious.

After the storm, the situation in the ring was revealed, and the python stood proudly in the center of the ring like a god, Wei Ming still maintained a defensive posture, but he was moved back dozens of meters by the violent force, the blood on his body flowed like an infusion, and his body trembled, as if he was about to fall.

Is Wei Ming about to lose? Everyone shuddered when they saw his miserable condition, especially the robe that had been dyed blood-red.

However, just when they thought that Wei Ming was about to fall, Wei Ming slowly raised his head, and there was still a strong battle intent in his eyes!

The Thunder Diving Nine Heavens Gong was running rapidly on him, and there was a mighty thunder rumbling sound vibrating in his body.

"Come on, let's fight again!"

A purple long knife appeared in Wei Ming's hand, it was a knife condensed from the power of pure thunder, it was majestic, and he wanted to drink blood!

He dragged his seriously injured body, still rushing towards the elephant python, the purple knife in his hand rose and fell with an indomitable momentum, and a thirty-zhang long knife qi swept the heavens and the earth, slashing towards the elephant python!

The elephant python sneered, Wei Ming just lingered, dragging his body that no longer had much strength, forcibly overdrawing his potential to fight him.

After he and Wei Ming confronted each other, although the breath in his body was shocked, he was only slightly injured, and Wei Ming was already seriously injured, and he belonged to the end of the strong crossbow!

The body of the python was strangely twisted like a snake, and it used the palm of his hand as a knife to meet Wei Ming's knife fiercely, and it directly caused Wei Ming's purple knife condensed with spiritual power to shatter inch by inch, flying out of a hundred meters away, and fell to the ground spitting blood.

"Again—"

Wei Ming took maybe time to adjust the chaotic aura in his body, mobilized the meridians around his body to block the injury, and stood up again, still staggering forward, to continue the battle with the elephant python.

"Big brother, are you crazy! Hurry down, we don't ...... compare."

The second senior brother Pang Qing's eyes were red, and he ran to the edge of the ring desperately and yelled at Wei Ming.

After the last time Ling Xiao made a big fuss about performing martial arts in the ring, there were two disciples of the Innate Realm Law Enforcement Hall guarding the ring at this time to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to make a big fuss on the stage.

When they saw Pang Qing rushing over, they hurriedly stretched out their hands with a cold face to intercept him, not allowing him to step into the ring for half a step.

In the ring, the elephant python looked at Wei Ming, who was already seriously injured, and still walked towards him with high spirits, looked at Wei Ming like a joke, and said with a smile: "This senior brother is really powerful, I admit defeat like a python." ”

Wei Ming roared loudly, looking at the elephant python who walked out of the ring calmly, venting his dissatisfaction and grievances vigorously.

He was about to fight to the death with the elephant python, but this elephant python was so obscene, and when he saw Wei Ming standing up again, he directly admitted defeat and got out of the ring.

The fifth senior sister let out a long sigh, this elephant python automatically admitted defeat, it was not what they wanted, Wei Ming finally won the second game.

However, Bai Lao Pang beside her shook his head and sighed: "This is actually even worse, after they injured and disabled the senior brother, they directly admitted defeat and replaced another person to compete in martial arts, which is no longer a competition for Wei Ming, but a complete bullying and insult." ”

After the elephant python stepped down, three more people from the Sanxian Sect came to power one after another, and every time they beat Wei Ming to death, they said at the right time that they would suspend their surrender.

The honor of winning five games in a row belongs to Wei Ming,

Senior Brother Wei Ming was carried out by a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, and there was an extremely deep trace of sword qi behind him, and he could already see two or three bones broken and interspersed from the inside, and the wounds that had been stopped were bleeding again, and there were many wounds, covered in blood.

On the other side, Ma Chuqin continued to watch Wei Ming being carried away with relieved eyes, his eyes were full of aftertaste, as if it was a very happy process to see Wei Ming being seriously injured and dying.

"It's the second one, who are you going to send to the stage to compete?"

Ma Chuqin laughed, his provocative gaze looked across the ring at the disciples of the Hidden Thunder Mountain who looked resentful and wanted to rush out with him, turned around and shouted at a young man: "Danyang, you will meet them when you come to the stage."

Danyang, a disciple of the Three Sages Sect Qingxiang Xianjun, is a cultivator of the congenital triple heaven.

This person is also good at talismans, and only the innate triple heaven is not expected to have money next year.

On the side of Qianlei Mountain, Bai Lao Fat had a gloomy face, staring directly at Danyang in the ring.

This five-round duel is still that Bai Lao Pang needs to defeat five messengers brought by the Three Sages Sect in a row to win.