Mo Wen was a little surprised in his heart, this old woman named Zhang Feng was able to take out 30,000 points, more than all the points in his hand, these criminals are really not ordinary "rich", I am afraid it is not the accumulation of one person, this old woman should have a huge force behind it, otherwise it is impossible to have 30,000 points to gamble.

"That kid is still a gunner, but too, with his level, I want to grab it too."

The ruthless prince sneered, he had fought with Mo Wen, knowing his catties, although this young man surprised him, his level was obviously not enough to compare with those older generation of Martial Sect Three Realms with Red Stone Heart, most of them would lose the ring, and even risk being killed.

After the ring starts, neither the criminal nor the contestant can admit defeat for a quarter of an hour. If you don't survive a quarter of an hour, you risk dying in the ring. Criminals are not good men and women, and if they have the opportunity to kill each other, they will definitely not be soft.

"If you don't provoke me, how can I kill your pet, it's all just cause and effect." Mo Wen said lightly, ignoring the hateful gaze of Mrs. Zhang Feng.

"If you kill my pet, I will kill you, this is also cause and effect, suffer death."

Old Concubine Zhang Feng snorted coldly, stepped out, and the whole person actually crossed hundreds of meters, and a terrifying aura was released from her, enveloping the entire ring, the coercion was definitely much higher than that of the ruthless son, and the cultivation was even above the sword idiot Bai Chen.

Mo Wen smiled, and as soon as the figure flickered, it turned into more than a dozen figures, and for a moment, it was impossible to distinguish which figure was real and which figure was fake.

Hum!

Old Concubine Zhang Feng snorted coldly. How could this kind of deceptive method stump her, and I saw that her body also shook and turned into more than a dozen figures. Separately pounced on the figures of Mo Wen. The speed of the two of them was too fast, causing the afterimages to be layered on top of each other, which was dazzling, but no matter how many figures there were, there was only one real body.

The old woman looked at a figure, and slapped it with a decisive palm, and the terrifying power erupted like a volcano. Instantly generates extremely terrible air pressure.

The surrounding figures were shattered under the impact of air pressure, however, that one she thought was Mo Wen's real body. It was also shattered, like smoke, which dissipated as soon as the wind blew.

"Not good!"

The old woman was shocked and immediately realized that something was wrong. Really. A light breeze swept behind her, not strong, but it made her tense all over. When a master fights, success or failure can be decided in an instant, and there is no room for mistakes.

She pushed all her strength to the extreme, and the majestic internal qi formed a layer of qi to protect her whole body, and at the same time. She slapped her backhand, trying to fend off the threat behind her.

However. Her palm actually fell again, there was nothing behind her, empty.

Mo Wen stood fifty meters away, carrying his hands behind his back, and looked at Mrs. Zhang Feng with a smile.

"You ......"

Old Concubine Zhang Feng immediately understood, she was tricked by Mo Wen, the powerhouse of the three realms of the dignified Martial Arts Sect was actually played by a kid, she felt a burst of shame, this is the ring, I don't know how many people are watching the battle between them, just now Mo Wen obviously had the opportunity to attack her, but he didn't make a move, this is not despising her.

"You're looking for death."

Under the mixture of shame and anger, Zhang Feng's old woman burst out with the most terrifying power, and her figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the next moment, a large number of strong winds appeared in the entire ring, and the temperature quickly froze, and a cold aura that could affect people's hearts was quietly released.

"Ruthless hands."

In the square below, some criminals who knew something about Mrs. Zhang Feng narrowed their eyes, and their faces became solemn, what Mrs. Zhang Feng practiced was the ruthless technique of cutting off the seven emotions and six desires, her ruthless hands were famous in the heart of the red stone, among the martial artists in the three realms of the Martial Sect, Mrs. Zhang Feng's reputation was quite large.

I don't know when, the figure of the old lady Zhang Feng appeared on Mo Wen's body, the feeling was like a sudden arrival, and the next moment, an extremely indifferent hand reached over.

"Interesting."

Mo Wen smiled softly, a dazzling golden light lit up on his body, and the next moment his whole body turned into a golden-bodied Arhat, and he collided with Zhang Feng's old woman in hand-to-hand combat.

The golden light shimmered, and the cold wind raged.

The two exchanged hundreds of moves between breaths, and Zhang Feng's ruthless hand was quite terrifying, but Mo Wen's golden body was also unbreakable, and the two fought evenly for a while.

"How can you be so powerful?" Old lady Zhang Feng looked at Mo Wen in disbelief, Mo Wen at this time, and Mo Wen she met before, it was like two people, she found that his cultivation had actually improved a lot. Not to mention anything else, the internal qi was too strong, and she felt that the fire attribute power he mastered seemed to be even more terrifying.

"Thanks to you." Mo Wen smiled meaningfully.

He broke through the Nine Yin Divine Skill to the ninth layer, and not only did the internal qi undergo a qualitative change, but the quantity naturally increased greatly. Moreover, water and fire are mutually reinforcing, and after the transformation of the Nine Yin Qi to the peak, the corresponding Nine Yang Qi will also undergo qualitative evolution. Of course, this evolution is only to a certain extent, unlike the direct transformation of the Nine Yin Qi.

However, on the whole, the Jiuyang Qi that Mo Wen mastered now was far stronger than when he was at the eighth layer of the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and it was relatively much easier for him to break through to the ninth layer in the future.

"Thank me?" Old Concubine Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, this Mo Wen is so powerful, what does it have to do with her, she even wondered if this person had hidden his strength before, and it didn't break out until this time.

"If you hadn't chased me all the way and forced me to Hantan Valley, how would I have had an adventure." Regarding the matter of Hantan Valley, Mo Wen had no intention of concealing it, because there was no need for that.

"What, you entered the Cold Pool Valley and came out alive? How could it be ......" Zhang Feng's old woman looked incredulous, how could the people who entered the Hantan Valley come out alive, but anyone who dared to break into the Hantan Valley would be killed by the legendary old devil who was imprisoned inside, and in the heart of the red stone, there were definitely no more than five people who could escape from the old devil's pursuit.

Moreover, those people, because their cultivation was too high, were all imprisoned in one area by Tianhua Palace, and they were never allowed to come out. For example, the valley master of the Valley of the Rotting Corpse can never leave the Valley of the Rotting Corpse.

Otherwise, if those people can get out, all of the contestants who broke into the Heart of Redstone will be killed. They may not be the powerhouses of the Immortal Transformation Realm, but they have reached the limit of the Immortal Transformation Realm.

Even if the top 10 contestants meet this kind of extreme powerhouse, I'm afraid that few people will be able to survive the three moves.

What made Mrs. Zhang Feng puzzled was that Mo Wen was not an extreme powerhouse, how could he escape from the Hantan Valley, and there was still an adventure......

"It's so strong."

In the square below, Guo Mengqiao always paid attention to Ring 49, because Mo Wen was a member of the Wuzong Palace, and as a person from the same organization, he would naturally pay more attention. What he didn't expect was that this Mo Wen could be so strong.

As a relatively famous young generation of the Martial Sect Palace, his ability is naturally not weak, although he is only the cultivation of the second realm of the Martial Sect, but he can also compete with the ordinary third realm of the Martial Sect. But that Old Concubine Zhang Feng is a relatively powerful existence in the three realms of the Martial Sect, even if he is not an opponent, Mo Wen can actually fight with him on an equal footing.

"Genius, there is another amazing young powerhouse in the Martial Sect Palace, he is only about twenty years old now, if he develops smoothly in the future, maybe he can become an extreme powerhouse before the age of fifty like Xiao Madman."

The extreme strong is the limit of mortals, infinitely close to the realm of immortals, in fact, once they turn into immortals, or become immortal cultivators of the Yuan Shen Realm, they are reborn and are no longer mortals.

"I don't believe you've been so powerful in just a few days."

Old Concubine Zhang Feng had a gloomy face, she absolutely couldn't retreat at this time, and there was no room for retreat, she would rather believe that Mo Wen had used some secret method of increasing cultivation, rather than believe that his true strength was so strong.

"Bones are ruthless."

A circle of green light was released from Zhang Feng's old woman's body, spreading like ripples, and then gathered on her palm, it was an incomparably terrifying corrosive force, even if the diamond was glued a little, it would instantly corrode into smoke.

The power of attributes! The first time that Old Concubine Zhang Feng exerted her attribute power, it was actually corrosion.

Martial artists, after cultivating to a certain level, will master some attribute power because of the exercises. Generally speaking, the higher the level of the exercises, or the higher the cultivation, the greater the probability of mastering the power of attributes. Mo Wen mastered the power of the yin and yang attributes in the Qi Sea realm at that time, and it was because of the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Nine Yin Divine Skill.

For a martial artist, the power of attributes will have a great increase in his own strength, but in ordinary times, it is generally not easy to use, because the power of attributes needs to be consumed too much.

The terrifying corrosive power struck, and the space seemed to be distorting and evaporating, even if a martial artist from the first realm of the Martial Sect stuck a little, it would instantly turn into blood and water.

Many people watching the battle were tense, the corrosive power Zhang Feng would not be used easily, unless he was forced to do so, the young man actually had such strength, so that Zhang Feng could use the corrosive power so quickly.

"It turns out that the attribute power of your cultivation is corrosion."

Mo Wen hooked his lips, there are many kinds of corrosive powers, such as the exercises of the Rotting Corpse Valley, which also start from corrosion. But Zhang Feng's corrosive power is obviously different from that of the Valley of the Rotting Corpse.

The power of corrosion is a terrifying power, at least for mortal warriors, it is quite tricky. Because the power of corrosion can spread and spread, it is difficult to resist and integrate into the space, and one is not careful.

Some corrosive powers can not only corrode the body and internal qi, but even the soul can corrode, which is extremely terrifying.

Mo Wen was not shocked at this time, but laughed, and a golden light lit up in front of him, and that golden light was like the sun, instantly illuminating the entire Death Gladiatorial Arena, even if the shield that isolated the ring could not be blocked. An unparalleled wave of aura erupted from him, majestic, majestic, and devastating...... At that moment, everyone felt an aura of destruction looming.

"Pure offensive fire attribute entry martial arts!" In the square, a man who had always stood in the corner, hiding in the shadows and saying nothing, raised his head suddenly, and his eyes swept directly over the many rings and fixed on ring 49. (To be continued......)