The voice with true qi was not loud, but it instantly spread throughout the audience, and everyone was excited and sober.

"Damn... A sword, the first sword in the outer gate was killed by a sword, this... That's! ”

"That's it, look at Ximen Xiao's sword, the wind is raging, overwhelming, and the power is obviously stronger than Chu Yan's thin line-like sword qi, how can it be defeated!"

"I see, it must be that Chu Yan has exercises or martial arts that affect the opponent's divine sense, otherwise Ximen Xiao would not have been beheaded by him like a fool."

"Haha, the first sword of the outer gate is going to be replaced!"

“……”

The onlookers were all excited, loud and noisy, and the excitement of this fifth scene was beyond their expectations, which naturally attracted everyone to be excited.

In the corner of the stands, Du Wansong looked shocked, and the muscles on his face trembled.

Others can't see it, but as the first person in the outer door, he knows the whole process very well!

"This Ximen Xiao is a pig!"

After speaking, Du Wansong turned his head and explained to the people around him for a while, and when he turned around, his eyes were full of sneers when he looked at Chu Yan!

The loss of a Ximen Xiao was nothing at all to Pang's Heaven Outer Gate forces.

Moreover, according to Du Wansong's plan, Ximen Xiao was originally just a temptation, and success or failure would not affect the real killer feature!

At this time, Chu Yan stayed in a corner of the stage, squinting his eyes slightly, his eyes deep.

He was still comprehending the sword just now, although at the moment of the sword, his half-step Great Perfection Sword Intent had already faintly traced a breakthrough, but Chu Yan himself knew that there was still a huge gap between him and the real breakthrough.

Ximen Xiao's mad sword artistic conception only touched him slightly, but in the end, because of the sword intent of the two, there was no help.

However, it was precisely because of Ximen Xiao's sword intent that Chu Yan directly used the strongest sword containing the half-step Great Perfection sword intent at the moment when he took out the sword.

Killed with a sword! I don't know if Ximen Xiao was lucky to see Chu Yan's strongest sword, or if he was unlucky.

After that, above the ring, the battle continued...

The eleventh and twelfth of the sixth group were two disciples of the Heavenly Members, and their fists and palms intersected, and they fought extremely fiercely in the ring.

These two Heavenly Disciples are both tall and strong people, and the two of them are fighting, although their fists are back and forth, and the fighting is hot, but people with a discerning eye can see that the true qi used by the two is less than thirty percent, and they are just competing in moves and martial arts.

After the two fought for a hundred moves, one of them received a slap in the chest, his body shook, jumped out of the battle circle, and surrendered his defeat.

Compared with the battle between Chu Yan and Ximen Xiao just now, the battle in the sixth game can be described as much more Sven.

After the two of them left the ring, the judge elder walked to the middle of the ring and shouted in a deep voice

"In the seventh game, Hou Yingfeng vs. Du Wansong!"

The voice landed, and the two figures, one left and one right, jumped into the ring respectively, holding each other from afar.

Du Wansong!?

Chu Yan raised his head violently and looked towards the ring, only to see Hou Yingfeng, who was dressed in a light blue robe, slowly emitting true qi on his body, and looking at the opposite figure with a solemn face.

This person, with cold eyebrows and a face like a crown of jade, has a trace of yin and evil aura, which makes people feel cold.

I saw him staring at Hou Yingfeng opposite arrogantly, and after looking up and down, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he said quietly

"Senior Sister Hou, I invite you to join me in heaven!"

Du Wansong's words were extremely calm, revealing a strong and incomparably confident voice.

In Ling Tianzong, any disciple who was not extremely excited and overjoyed in the face of the invitation to join.

Join Heaven! It is not only a symbol of identity and status, but at the same time, it also means that you can obtain cultivation resources that are several times that of ordinary disciples.

Even in the important trials and competitions of some sects, there is a greater degree of help and support!

The power of this kind of cohesion of power groups is absolutely incomparable to that of individuals.

Hearing Du Wansong's words, Hou Yingfeng's delicate body trembled slightly, and she looked up in surprise.

After pondering for a moment, a smile appeared on Hou Yingfeng's face, and then he shook his head gently.

"I refuse...!"

Airplanes!

As Hou Yingfeng decided without hesitation, all the disciples in the audience who were watching the battle suddenly let out a burst of exclamations!

Joke! She turned down Heaven's invitation!

How is this possible!?

Didn't she know that joining Heaven was the wish of all Ling Tianzong disciples, and she... How can it be refused?

Not only the other disciples, but even Du Wansong on the stage was suddenly shocked, his brows furrowed, and when he looked at Hou Yingfeng's eyes again, he immediately became cold.

"You... Don't regret it? ”

Du Wansong gritted his teeth and asked almost word by word, the coldness in his eyes made the temperature around him drop sharply.

Call!

In the face of Du Wansong's question, the aura on Hou Yingfeng's body rose wildly, and the strong true qi came out of his body, bringing a strong fighting intent.

This... is Hou Yingfeng's answer!

Immediately, in Du Wansong's iron blue face, behind Hou Yingfeng, a black light rose and slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

That... It's a mandala!

A black ghost-like mandala, with black petals and purple-red stamens, bewitching and weird!

It, suspended in the void, slowly blooms, like the grim smile of death, as if the door of another world is opening!

Legend has it that the mandala flower represents the love of death, the love of despair and loneliness! It is the horn of heavenly punishment and the key to open the netherworld!

Beauty and death, contradictory but merging!

This is exactly what the black mandala is all about!

Wood-based mutated martial spirit, seven-star black mandala!

This is Hou Yingfeng's martial soul, the original wood-based plant martial soul, after mutation, it has a powerful water power!

In an instant, on the entire ring, bursts of wonderful floral fragrance spread, faint fragrance, smelling, intoxicating, as if instantly in the red and black netherworld,

In front of me, I only saw that the endless sky was blood-red, but under my feet was an endless sea of black mandala flowers.

Every disciple who smelled the fragrance of this strange flower gradually lost his eyes, changing his luster little by little, as if his consciousness was separated from his body and he was in a blur.

Du Wansong, who was a hundred steps away from Hou Yingfeng, was also covered by this strange fragrance of flowers, his pupils dilated instantly, and his body shook slightly.

"It's now...!"

Seeing that Du Wansong was in a trance, Hou Yingfeng's Danfeng eyes suddenly lit up, and the true qi of his whole body surged out instantly.

Boom!

On her hands, two phoenix tail knives flashed out, and under the infusion of true qi, they emitted dazzling sword light.

"Phoenix Dance Jiuzhou!"

Hou Yingfeng shouted violently, and waved his double knives, and in an instant, the knife was full of light, and the sharp knife qi suddenly slashed out.

This knife is sharp but not fancy, the knife is excited, condensed into a brilliant knife light, and suddenly rushes out, sending out the sound of thunderclouds rolling all the way, shaking the entire ring, and the power is amazing.