Everyone was in an uproar, no one thought that a little-known little disciple of Tianlan Sect would be able to kill a monk in the middle stage of the War King.

If the major sects let him go on like this, I am afraid that there is a possibility of winning this big competition and winning the crown of "Immortal Miao".

"Hmph, the pearl of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun and the moon!" At this moment, Bai Longhai, who was standing behind Mo Xianji, shook the white robe on his body and snorted coldly.

Many people on the stage of life and death watched from the wall, but this young saint son who was dressed in white and was as handsome as ink and as evil as he seemed to care about nothing.

He suddenly opened his eyes, flashed a sinister aura, and said gloomily: "Elder, it's better to send me down, and I will take care of all the remaining disciples who participated in the final competition, so I can save trouble!"

Mo Xianji didn't respond to him immediately, but turned his head to the heads and disciples of the various families, smiled calmly, and then said sentimentally: "Your fate was in my plan, I originally wanted you to go down later, stay on it, and see the superb Xuangong of the various families, but I didn't expect that they were as timid as a mouse, and they were scared of a mere illusion and mystery, and these people only deserve to go home and pick up their children, it's really sad and lamentable!"

He turned around and said, "How can these people be such heroes as the Holy Son, if there is no Holy Son for you this time, this game can be terminated!"

Bai Longhai raised his head when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a trace of arrogance, Dayou has been the first among people since he was born, and he is even more self-sacrificing at this moment.

He feels quite good: in today's world, there may not be anyone who can do it better than Lao Tzu!

The crowd looked at each other and changed color, and it was more painful to be so despised in front of the public than to kill them.

"It's so arrogant, I really think I'm the savior!" Louvre Lord Li Luorui shook his head

The head of the Cangwu faction even spoke out directly: "Some people just treat themselves as dishes, boasting about themselves, who wouldn't?

The disciples of all factions are all geniuses, even the clay figures also have three points of earthiness, and they are despised by others, and they can't bear such a shame!

If you endure it any longer, it will not be temperament, but weakness, which will directly weaken the prestige of your own sect. What's even more terrifying is that once the Dao Heart is hit, I'm afraid that even the "Immortal Miao" will have no chance with them at all!

"Hmph, when I come to the stage, I will first cut that kid into eighteen pieces, and then I will learn the strength of your holy son! As long as you are not a silver spear wax head!" Before everyone could react, a figure disappeared in a flash, and jumped onto the stage of life and death like lightning.

"You ......" Bai Longhai didn't expect to be severely beaten, and his face turned pale in an instant!

"Hehe, when it comes to courage and skill, your holy son will definitely be stronger than this disciple of the old man!" An old man in the Flying Immortal Pavilion glanced at Mo Xianji, and wanted to argue with him.

Mo Xianji didn't take his words, his agitation method had already worked, and the goal had been achieved.

It's better to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!

He motioned to Bai Longhai to be calm and not impatient, and spoke without leaving a trace: "You fought some battles, let them be arrogant first, and see who can have the last laugh!"

"Who dares to come to the stage to seek death?" Huang Biao's eyes glowed coldly, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Feixian Pavilion -- Luo Mufei" The man in purple reported his name.

Luo Mufei!

Everyone present was shocked, it was rumored that he was the real pinnacle of the Battle King Realm!

Huang Biao hadn't recognized this person yet, but the exclamations around him made his pupils shrink, and the whole person became vigilant.

Although he is extremely confident in his own strength, it seems that the name of the young man opposite is not small, and how can he not have some real ability under the fame.

He immediately put away his arrogance and began to be cautious.

I saw a shalve-long turquoise light flashing, with a cold, white sword aura, like a green dragon with teeth and claws, instantly hitting the Hellfire Divine Spear.

After Luo Mufei finished speaking, he started without any superfluous words.

The sword in his hand emitted a terrible aura of death and death!

Huang Biao's expression changed, and he blurted out in surprise: "The condensing sword is formed!"

"What a fast body technique! Such a strong sword intent, far beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

At this moment, many people are terrified.

Luo Mufei seemed to be a sword as his whole person, emitting a powerful coercion, making people feel suffocated and out of breath.

"Zheng!"

A golden sound sounded, and the Hellfire Divine Spear carried by Huang Biao behind his back flew into the air with a 'whoosh', and an incomparably fierce momentum, mixed with a fierce wind, slashed at Luo Mufei's head!

"When"

The Flame Divine Spear slashed through everything with a fierce force that swept this sword away!

Luo Mufei shouted, the spiritual power in his body was running, the mana was completely stimulated, and the sword spewed out as thick as a bucket, and went straight to Huang Biao's door.

"Boom!"

The waves of light burst out, the arrogance flew sideways, Huang Biao's shocked tiger's mouth burst out, he could hardly even hold the Stygian Fire Divine Spear, his heart was terrified, and he turned around and flew into the sky.

In an instant, Huang Biao was repelled by his sword!

Luo Mufei laughed wildly and said: "I said that you are a great character, you dare to shout for this point of cultivation, see me kill you with my next sword!"

"Ten Thousand Dragons!" he pinched his hands and shouted!

The blue dragon sword in his hand slashed, and he was evolving his own sword path.

The blue dragon sword was as thick as a bucket, and suddenly one turned into two, and two turned into four from it in an instant, and nearly a hundred paths were instantly separated, each sword was like a dragon, just like ten thousand dragons descending into the world, covering the sky and the sun, and wanting to destroy everything.

Huang Biao raised his head violently, and said in his heart, boy, this is your own death!

If the sword intent was condensed into a bundle, he really didn't have a chance to take advantage of it, and now it was scattered, although it was fierce, its sword light was not as strong as before.

His eyes were shining, and he roared loudly, and the true qi of the dark fire in the dantian was surging like a frenzied tide, and the dark fire divine spear intertwined with a blazing bright green light in an instant.

The Great Ghost King emerged like a peerless demon, and he did not dodge the hundred sword rays, and his three heads and six arms waved out a thousand palm shadows, and there was a faint flame of dark fire in the palm of his hand.

Rumble!

The flame of the dark fire is not afraid of the flying sword, and these thousand hands and thousands of palms are slapped heavily on the hundred sword rays!

Syllable!

The Bilong Sword in Luo Mufei's hand was slapped out of his hand, and the speed did not slow down and shot towards the audience, landing on a disciple who was watching intently, he let out a miserable scream in his mouth, and was nailed to the ground alive with blood spurting from his mouth.

The Great Ghost King let out a soul-piercing roar from his mouth, and when he opened his mouth, he spewed out a black smoke of dark fire, and went straight to Luo Mufei and fell.

Luo Mufei suddenly felt a heat wave coming towards him, adding a bit of heat.

His eyes showed a look of horror, and a black gas that invaded his soul swept down, and the heat wave hit his face, wrapping around his body in the blink of an eye, and then a thick and pungent smell passed into his nose.

He had many means to use it, but this aura made his mind dizzy immediately.

Moreover, the demonic aura invaded his body, causing the flesh of his whole body to begin to erode and turn into pus and blood.

The Ghost Flame is divided into two paths, one way to attack the sea of knowledge, and the other way to attack the heart along the meridians.

Although he struggled to support himself, his body suddenly lost his vitality and hung limply. Finally, with a scream, a bang, he fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

"Master save me!" Luo Mufei's primordial spirit escaped from his body at this critical juncture, and the inch-tall villain quickly fled in the direction where the old man of Feixian Pavilion was standing.

Suddenly, the sky collapsed and there was a loud roar, and Huang Biao sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the Hellfire Divine Spear, and then the Hellfire Divine Spear Hellfire reversed.

The Great Ghost King was even more hideous, and a powerful and almost boundless domineering aura came out of his mouth, and with a sharp inhalation, he actually devoured Luo Mufei's Soul Primordial God in one gulp!

Then, the Great Ghost King disappeared into the Hellfire Divine Spear and slowly dissipated......

"Let me give you another ride!" Huang Biao's eyes flashed a little fierce, and he suddenly kicked Luo Mufei's corpse off the stage of life and death.

Click!

In mid-air, the crisp sound of bones breaking was still faintly audible, and Huang Biao's ruthlessness made the rest of the participating disciples couldn't help but change color.

"Why are the methods so cruel?" the old man from the Flying Immortal Pavilion was furious.

"If you don't learn your art well, you will die if you die, if you don't talk about cruelty on the platform of life and death, do you want to talk about compassion?" Guo Qingshan, the Tianlan Sect Master, replied gloomily.

The two Great War Venerable Monks looked at each other angrily for a long time......

The old man in the Flying Immortal Pavilion had a pale face, he didn't say anything more, just glanced at Guo Qingshan, the head of the Tianlan Sect, with a resentful face, and then led the disciples to withdraw from the Longyuan Sect.

"Good! is worthy of being an elite disciple of the Tianlan Sect. Guo Qingshan's face was gloomy, sweeping through the other sects, and he sneered again and again.

"Next, I don't know which sect's disciples still dare to come to the stage to teach?" Guo Qingshan narrowed his eyes and said with a flick of his shirt.

"Boy, with this Yin God, you will be arrogant, and I will meet you later!" At this moment, a heavy coercion in the ranks of the Longyuan Sect seemed to suddenly tumble up from hell, and pressed onto the stage from below.

A young monk with fierce eyes and an extremely hideous face stood in front of Huang Biao.

"It's Lu Qianye of the Spirit Eagle Peak of the Longyuan Sect!

It turned out that Li Yin Feng and Wang Qiwu had already seen something from Lu Qianye, so they whispered a few words to Gu Xiangtian.

A word to remind the dreamer.

Gu Xiangtian suddenly remembered that Lu Qianye's godhead was also transformed by the Yin God, and it seemed to be even stronger than the other party, as the so-called fighting poison with poison, so he let Lu Qianye appear.

Lu Qianye couldn't hold back for a long time, and was about to make a big show on this occasion, after all, the "Immortal Miao" and the promised position of "Peak Master" were too tempting for him, so he took the lead, and in an instant, the yin qi in his body soared, and he ascended to the stage of life and death.

"I heard that Lu Qianye was possessed by the Gu Eagle Clone of the Vulture Peak, which was far stronger than ordinary monks, and coupled with the fact that he had cultivated the inheritance of the Emperor Xudu in the Ancient Secret Land, even if it was estimated that Shang Zhanzun would not be a problem. "The disciples of the Longyuan Sect are discussing

"Lu Qianye, come on, avenge Luo Mufei, and beat this kid to him!" Huang Biao's actions have aroused indignation.

When Huang Biao heard this, the anger in his eyes was even worse, he roared in his mouth, and the Hellfire Divine Spear suddenly burst out of the Dao Hellfire, and the bones in his body also crackled, and black qi rushed out and surrounded his body, and in an instant, the whole person was like a demon god, glaring angrily at Lu Qianye.