The mysterious man felt that the woman was a little strange, and with his ability, he couldn't see the depth at all, what kind of person was it, and he actually had this ability.

"What kind of martial arts realm are you?" The mysterious man couldn't help but ask, even if this woman has a mysterious trajectory, and even the realm of the rudimentary form of the mystery, he is not surprised at all, he always feels that this woman is a threat to him, and you actually have such a genius in the battle of the heavenly list.

"Martial Arts Realm?"

Gu Jingman smiled and didn't answer, because she didn't take an ordinary martial arts path at all, so the martial arts realm was not important to her, under the inheritance of the blood god, the path of gods and demons was her way.

Through her understanding of the Blood God Inheritance, she is becoming more and more clear about the path she wants to take in the future, which is not only directly improving her strength, but also guiding her little by little for the road to be taken in the future. It's not that if you get the inheritance of the Blood God, you will reach the height of the Blood God in the future, and how far you go depends on yourself.

However, obviously, with the guidance of the Blood God Inheritance, Gu Jingman's path was definitely unusual, and it was difficult to measure her achievements with ordinary martial arts.

Gu Jingman was just a little curious about the person who suddenly appeared and didn't seem to be noticed by others, so she looked at it twice, and then she focused on ring 49 and ignored that person.

Seeing that the woman didn't pay attention to what he meant, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more, and looked at ring 49 with the same eyes. He really wanted to see what kind of power you burst out of the person who inherited the inheritance of an immortal warrior.

The battle is still going on. From the very beginning, he fell into the upper hand, Mo Wen was suppressed, and gradually met his opponent. It's comparable, but in just a quarter of an hour, he's improved so much. Digesting the inheritance of a martial artist in the realm of transforming immortals can indeed make him grow in a short period of time.

"How could you!"

Heng Xiangguang became more and more frightened the more he fought, he felt that he had a tendency to be suppressed by Mo Wen, and he knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, otherwise he would lose the other. He is bound to lose in this ring.

Roar!

Heng Xiangguang let out an astonishing roar, and after the corpse transformation of the corpse that performed the rotting corpse skill, the body that was already more than three meters tall again. More than five meters at a time. He did not hesitate to damage himself to perform the secret technique, forcibly urging the rotting corpse skill to the extreme, and an astonishing power erupted from him.

"It's so powerful!"

Sword idiot Bai Chen's face changed slightly, and that Heng Xiangguang was a very old martial arts powerhouse in the Three Realms. He also practiced the rotting corpse skill of the Rotting Corpse Valley. Even if there is still a big gap compared to the extreme powerhouse, but for him, he is a terrible opponent, and even if he is in the ring, it is difficult to win this fight.

Can Mo Wen win?

This young man who was quite high-profile as soon as he came out, he was not optimistic about him originally, but now, he no longer dared to speculate. Na Mo asked's potential was far beyond his imagination.

"I hope you can win, so that I have an interesting opponent for you." in the shadows. A flash of sharpness flashed in the eyes of the dark hand. In the battle of the Arena of Death, only the top ten will be decided, and then there will be a ranked battle, which is between their top ten.

"It's getting harder and harder to fight this day." The wine and meat monk shook his head and sighed, that Mo Wen has such strength, even if he loses this battle, I am afraid that he will rise rapidly in the next two days, and it should not be difficult for him to enter the top ten. Such an opponent, even he is not sure that he will win.

……

"Fist of Withering!"

Heng Xiangguang's face was cold, he was five meters tall, his aura was unprecedentedly powerful, he stepped forward, and a punch burst out, and a terrifying force surged out.

In an instant, the entire ring was shrouded in a circle of green light.

The power of silence and destruction locked onto Mo Wen's body, and it seemed to be able to drain his life force in an instant.

"Martial arts!"

Mo Wen was shocked in his heart, that Bitter Annihilation Fist was actually an entry martial art, and the criminals in this redstone forest could actually master the entry martial arts, and it really couldn't be underestimated.

However, Heng Xiangguang's martial arts of entering the Tao obviously did not cultivate to the level of the mysterious breath, and without the power of the mysteries, the power of the martial arts of the entrance to the Tao was naturally greatly reduced, after all, the biggest reliance of the martial arts of the entrance is the mystery, and the power of the mystery is the foundation of the martial arts.

Mo Wen's body rose up a cloud of mist, the figure instantly ethereal, he used the method of wind and the law of cloud to the extreme, although he did not comprehend the law of wind and cloud to comprehend the mysterious breath, and after the comprehension just now, the two secret methods of entering the Dao have also made great progress, as a skill-based mastery, the difficulty of cultivation is far greater than that of ordinary martial arts.

In an instant, the entire ring was filled with Mo Wen's figure, the nebula was dotted, and as soon as those violent forces met the nebula, it was like a punch on cotton, and most of the power was unloaded.

The power of the Bitter Annihilation Fist was quite terrifying, and the power of silence and destruction swept in all directions, if an ordinary martial artist of the Three Realms of the Martial Sect was in such an environment, he would be killed in a terrible instant.

"It's so strong, my brother ...... him"

Gu Jingman, who had always been calm, finally became solemn, and the power of the withering and destructive Mo Wen seemed to be a little unstoppable, otherwise he would not have defended with all his might, and at the same time used two secret techniques to try his best to reduce the threat.

"That damn old thing, if you dare to hurt Mo Qian, I will definitely make you die in this gladiatorial arena." Gu Jingman's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, although she arrived at this mechanical maze on the first day, she had never made a move, because of her current points, even if she didn't do anything, she would be in the first place.

"Hahaha...... Don't ask to die. ”

Gaining the upper hand again, Heng Xiangguang suddenly became high-spirited, attacked frantically, and took advantage of his illness to kill him, facing this demon who could grow in battle, he didn't dare to drag it down at all.

Poof! Mo Wen was shaken away by a terrifying force and violently spat out a mouthful of blood......

The Bitter Annihilation Fist is quite terrifying, especially when it is cast in the current state of Heng Xiangguang, a single punch can almost collapse a mountain.

"Punch me again." Heng Xiangguang followed him like a shadow, ready to defeat Mo Wen in one fell swoop.

Hum! A touch of coldness flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, he originally wanted to use Heng Xiangguang's pressure to thoroughly eat the inheritance of that immortal martial artist, but when his strength exceeded the critical point, he could no longer maintain this state.

"In that case......

A touch of madness rose from Mo Wen's eyes, and he didn't dodge or dodge, but pounced on that Heng Xiangguang.

"Don't ask him ......"

The faces of the people observing below changed drastically, and the strength of Heng Xiangguang was obviously far greater than that of Mo Wen, he actually planned to fight hard, and he couldn't find death?

Whether it was in the Death Arena or the Dragon's Lair far away in Dragon City, many people's hearts tightened for a moment.

Wang Yinru stood up from her position at once, clenched her fists tightly, and her face turned pale...... Don't ask, you can't be fine!

The people of the Generous Sect and the Qinggu Secret Realm behind her also changed their faces.

"Ah, Brother Mo......"

Su Wan'er also found that there was something wrong with the battle in the ring, so frightened that her two little hands covered her mouth tightly, and her big eyes were full of horror.

"The battle is still more than a quarter of an hour, why doesn't he admit defeat!" Tang Zhizhi said anxiously, Mo Wen was obviously not that person's opponent, the battle was still more than a quarter of an hour, he could completely admit defeat. If this continues, he is likely to die in the ring, and many contestants have died at the hands of those murderous criminals before.

The elders of the Five Tiger Gate Yunpeng were also extremely nervous, Mo asked them, they were powerful, and they finally had something to do with him, but there was no problem.

……

In the endless green light, a golden light rushed to the sky, and Mo Wen's whole person turned into a golden-bodied Arhat, and slammed into Heng Xiangguang fiercely.

"Good time!" A flash of joy flashed in Heng Xiangguang's eyes, Mo Wen had never fought him head-on before, with the two skill-based martial arts, he was just like a loach and didn't keep his hands, if he didn't do his best, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to help him.

Now that Mo Wen dares to fight him head-on, he is fully confident that he will be killed in one fell swoop.

Bang!

A golden flame rose into the sky, and a huge phantus appeared in the sky, it was an extremely beautiful bird, its wings stretched, enveloping the entire ring, like the most noble king in heaven and earth, and an astonishing majesty instantly enveloped the entire death gladiatorial arena.

"Fire Phoenix!"

The mysterious man who was standing alone suddenly had his pupils shrinking, staring closely at the divine bird fire phoenix in the air! The power contained in the fire phoenix may not be able to threaten him at all, but the coercion from the soul is everywhere.

"What kind of martial arts, you can actually summon the phantom of the fire phoenix, it's terrifying!"

In the Death Arena, one person all looked at the fire phoenix in mid-air, and their faces were full of shock. The Fire Phoenix is a divine beast, I don't know how terrifying it is, and it can trigger the phantom appearance of the Fire Phoenix, which is definitely not an ordinary martial art.

"He actually has hole cards, what kind of martial arts or secret art is that?"

The narcissus in the mist, the wine and meat monk and others were also shocked one by one, they were born in the hidden martial arts, they were well-informed, and knew any secret arts, magical powers, magic weapons or martial arts that had anything to do with these heaven and earth divine beasts...... None of these are ordinary techniques.

In the vein of hidden martial arts, there are thousands of years of heritage, and there are some martial arts like this that can trigger the phantom of heaven and earth divine beasts, but each of them is difficult to cultivate, and it is not something they can comprehend now.

That Mo asked, can you actually comprehend this level of martial arts or secret arts? It's incredible, this is far more difficult than cultivating an initiation martial art to the level of mystical aura.

Everyone thought that Mo Wen had mastered a terrifying martial arts or secret art, because in the battle of the Heavenly Ranking, it was impossible for this kind of magic weapon and spirit rune to appear by his own ability, and even if there was a treasure of this level, it would not be needed here.

Mo Wen's whole person was shrouded in a layer of golden flames, and a pair of eyes also turned golden, with a phoenix phantom in his eyes, and a great majesty swept out, hitting everyone's hearts. Mo Wen's Nine Yang Flame was also golden, but at this time, the golden flame on his body seemed to be a little different. (To be continued......)