The cold light came in an instant, and the "sonorous" sounded, and the power was amazing, and the people below only felt that their scalps were numb, and everyone was silent, and they no longer dared to make noise.

Flying dozens of meters above the square, the cold light exploded, and a person appeared.

This man was about fifty years old, wearing a pure white robe, with a tall and thin body, a face like an axe and a chisel, and a peculiar-shaped long sword under his feet suspended in the air, and coldly glanced around. There seemed to be a cold light in his eyes, and all the people he saw were tingling, as if there was an invisible needle in his eyes, and he pierced everyone in an instant.

Xiao Hua glanced at him, suddenly felt that his eyes were tingling, and he lowered his head in a hurry, and his heart was shocked, this old man was so powerful. He had been in contact with the Shadow Pupil Heavenly Demon King, and that Heavenly Demon gave him the feeling that it was mysterious and unpredictable, and although this cultivator was definitely inferior to others, this cold murderous aura was even worse!

This is the second master of Wuhua Sect, the master of Donghua Peak, and the sword cultivator has no cliff.

There are still bold people below who are unwilling to distinguish, pointing to the problem of the competition system and some people operating in the dark.

Xiao Hua obviously felt a tingling pain in the top of his head, thinking that Wu Yazi was looking at him, he let out a "groan" in his heart, and then broke the jar and fell, if it really drove me away, he pulled me down, and I went to apprentice elsewhere.

The awl-like gaze stayed on Xiao Hua for a moment, and then glanced at Yun Yangzi, who seemed to be even more stubborn than Xiao Hua, and had no reaction, still enjoying himself.

Next, Wu Yazi said in a cold voice: "The Wuhua Sect listens to the order, and anyone who has made noise will be arrested immediately, beaten and driven out of the trial hall!"

Xiao Hua's heart was relieved, it seems that his master has a lot of energy, and it is right to follow him.

Wu Yazi's cultivation in Wuhua Sect was second only to Sect Master Chiyang Zhenren, and after receiving his order, the disciples who entered the room immediately took action and began to arrest people nearby. The disciples who entered the room generally had cultivation, and catching ordinary people was like catching chickens, and screams suddenly broke out in the field.

They first pressed the person to the ground and beat him violently, and then dragged him directly to the gate of the trial hall, leaving blood marks on the ground.

These disciples are all people who have experienced the war, they are all ruthless, they beat people to the point of bleeding, but they don't let people cry out in pain, and they dare to shout and continue to fight. The rest of the people were all silent, their faces were colorless, and they were glad that they didn't mix blindly just now.

Soon, the restless people were cleared, the order of the arena was restored, and Wu Yazi shouted, "The game continues!"

After giving the order, Wu Yazi did not leave, but collected the flying sword and landed directly on the main stage, looking at the posture, he was also ready to watch the game.

The stage on Xiao Hua's side resumed operation, and he hurriedly looked at his opponent.

He was greeted by a pair of eyes full of hatred, the young man's eyes were red, like a wolf, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know, that person is my grandfather!"

Xiao Hua turned out to be unbearable, but when the young man yelled at him like this, his anger was hooked up again, "It's my business, you guys made trouble for me first, you deserve it." ”

"Okay, good!" The young man's eyes showed a hint of madness, "Later, you have a kind of don't admit defeat, I'm going to beat you to death!"

Xiao Hua was stunned for a moment, turned to Dao Yun, who was presiding over the game on the side, and asked, "Senior brother, can you still admit defeat?"

"Of course. Dao Yun pursed his lips, "Senior brother, if you really can't do it, just admit defeat, I believe that Senior Uncle Yunyangzi will definitely have a way to get you up the mountain." ”

Xiao Hua's heart was on fire when he said, what does it mean? Am I going to lose to that kid?!

These two people asked and answered, and it was clear that they were really tired, but no one dared to express their dissatisfaction.

Probably thinking that it was inappropriate to go on like this, Dao Yun hurriedly took two steps back, gave Xiao Hua a look, and shouted, "The competition begins!"

As soon as Daoyun's words fell, he heard a "swish" in front of him, and a blue light collided with him. It's blazing fast. Xiao Hua was taken aback, it was too late to fight back at this time, he could only raise his arm to parry by instinct.

With a "snort" sound, Xiao Hua's arm was in severe pain, and he hurriedly took a few steps back. When I raised my hand, I saw that the clothes on my right arm had been scratched, and there were three blood marks on my skin, and the blood flowed for a long time.

Looking at the opposite side, the young man was on all fours, looking at himself coldly, and there was a faint layer of cyan halo outside his body, forming a phantom of a wolf. There were three faint cyan claw shadows on each of his hands, which stretched out three inches long, resembling a sickle.

"He comprehended the 'Dance of the Beasts' a month ago, so be careful. Dao Yun kindly reminded on the side.

Xiao Hua beeped in his heart, everyone could get benefits from that rain, but he didn't have anything, but now is obviously not the time to scold the old man, this one is in trouble. This "Hundred Beast Dance" is obviously more powerful than Hu Tian's method, and the most troublesome thing is that he is afraid of sharp weapon attacks, and this claw can't resist it.

Xiao Hua was injured as soon as he saw him, and Yun Yangzi, who was watching the battle below, felt a tightness in his heart, this fight was not easy to fight.

Seeing that Xiao Hua was bleeding nonstop, the young man immediately struck while the iron was hot and launched the next round of attacks, he was full of resentment and just wanted to kill Xiao Hua to vent his anger!

There was an angry roar on the stage, and the young man scratched his four paws on the ground, jumped up, and pounced on Xiao Hua again, in mid-air, the cyan light and shadow outside his body distorted and expanded, turning from a wolf to a bear's appearance, and his head was a bear's paw against Xiao Hua.

The wolf is characterized by sharpness, and the bear is characterized by infinite strength, and this palm is slapping vigorously, with a mountain of strength, in stark contrast to the thin figure of the teenager.

This Hundred Beast Dance is really magical, Xiao Hua's strength is not small now, but he can't block it at all when he raises his hand, and he is swept sideways, like a cannonball.

In an exclamation, Xiao Hua fell to the ground and rolled to the edge of the stage before he could stop, and almost fell down.

In the imagination of ordinary people, after taking such a heavy beat, it is necessary to break the tendons, but to everyone's expectations, after Xiao Hua rolled to the edge of the stage, he immediately turned over and jumped up, and the dragon was fierce. At this time, if you look closely, not only is he not injured, but even the wound on his right arm has healed immediately, and the scar is invisible.

The crowd of onlookers couldn't hold back the uproar, what was going on?

Yun Yangzi, who had been paying close attention to the battle situation, was stunned, and he didn't understand what was going on at all, and on the central stage, Wu Yazi's knife-like gaze also looked at it, thoughtfully.

Shaking off his fully recovered hand, Xiao Hua's face became gloomy, "You kid really plan to play with me?"

"Don't talk nonsense! You will die today!" the young man was taken aback, and after not talking nonsense, he pounced again.

Xiao Hua is really angry, you want to kill me? Then let's see who kills who first!