Bang bang!

When the black mist mass enveloped the entire ring, a fierce collision sound rang out frequently. (Read the novel to go to the fastest update)

Seeing the sudden change in the ring, some disciples who had originally watched other rings also looked over, their faces full of anticipation, looking forward to who would win?

After five breaths, a wail sounded, and the anticipation on the faces of the disciples in the ring around them became even stronger.

After the wail sounded, the black mist that filled the ring gradually dissipated.

A straight figure stood in the ring, with a faint smile on a slightly pale face.

Wow!

The surrounding uproar instantly resounded throughout the square.

In the eight battles, Fengyun Valley had already won three first, while Yunxiao Sect had only won one. The instantaneous change in the situation is enough to show the strength of the disciples of Fengyun Valley this time.

Bang bang!

On the other ring, Rong Ying collided fiercely with a yellow-shirted boy one after another, and rolling waves of spiritual power swept out from the two of them, but no one could help anyone.

Under the last palm and a punch, the figures of the two retreated at the same time, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of their mouths at the same time. And the Yuan Force in the bodies of the two of them was exhausted almost at the same time.

Seeing that the two were evenly matched, the Yuanjing Realm powerhouse in the ring decided that they were tied.

In the event of a draw, both of them will leave the ring, and when they have recovered the Yuan Power in their bodies, they will continue to challenge the other disciples in the ring.

"Brontosaurus goes to sea!"

Lei Xiao's arm flickered, blue light flashed, and a sky-blue fist spirit weapon appeared on the palm of his hand. Then his arm trembled violently, and the Yuan Force rolling in his body roared, frantically pouring into the fist glove spiritual weapon. With a loud shout, he punched out a punch at the seemingly burly young man on the other side of the ring.

At the moment of smashing, the furious thunder and lightning roared out directly from the fist glove spirit weapon, directly turning into a blue thunder dragon the size of a zhang. An earth-shattering dragon roared and went directly towards the burly young man's fierce slaughter. （）

"Geotechnical Triple Gate!"

The burly young man's face turned pale, and the seal in his hand instantly knotted like a butterfly staining a flower, and with a loud shout, there was a violent vibration in the ring, and three rock doors three feet high and three feet thick rose from the ring and blocked in front of him.

The dragon has its own arrogance, and when it saw the rock gate that suddenly appeared in front of him, a violent color flashed in his eyes, and a divine dragon swung its tail and slammed into the rock door fiercely.

Rumble!

The furious thunder and lightning instantly exploded on the rock gate, and countless thunderbolts instantly shattered the first rock gate.

Rumble!

After the first rock gate shattered, the blue thunder dragon's fierce light did not weaken in the slightest, and slammed into the second rock gate. A furious thunderbolt shattered the rock door once more.

"Boom!"

Just when the blue thunder dragon was about to touch the third rock gate, Lei Xiao's face turned fierce and he shouted.

The blue thunder dragon, which had been weakened by smashing the two rock gates in front of it, had a huge force generated by the explosion, and instantly broke through the last rock gate. The furious thunderbolt directly ejected, narrowing the range of the burly boy's movement space.

Lei Xiao's expression froze, seized this opportunity, and his body appeared directly beside the burly young man, and the thunderbolt above the palm of his hand shot out, and a blue light flashed, directly imprinted on the burly boy's chest.

Fengyun Valley won the fourth victory, and the disciples of the surrounding Yunxiao Sect couldn't believe their eyes, when did their sect become so weak.

The chief celestial smile became more and more brilliant, as if the number of laughs in a year did not add up to as much as today, and he instantly felt a few years younger.

The purple-robed middle-aged man was gloomy to the extreme, and a trace of anger appeared above his eyebrows.

On the side of the disciples of the Yunxiao Sect, the remaining disciples of the True Yuan Realm who did not appear in the end did not have a trace of change on their faces for the changes in the situation in the ring. His eyes were still fixed, quietly watching the rest of the fight in the ring. （）

The two disciples of the Yunxiao Sect in the ring, seeing the frequent defeats of their sect, showed ruthlessness in their eyes, and the Yuan Force in their bodies roared out violently, launching a powerful offensive.

And the disciples of Fengyun Valley did not show weakness, and also exerted a powerful offensive.

Rumble!

Powerful spiritual power fluctuations slammed into the ring, setting off a violent hurricane in mid-air.

It's just a pity that the disciples of the Yunxiao Sect in these two rings are slightly stronger and have defeated the disciples of Fengyun Valley, but at the same time, the other sect itself is extremely weak, as if he may fall at any time.

The purple-robed middle-aged man saw that in the last two rings, the disciples of their sect had won the battle, and his gloomy face eased slightly.

Now it is Fengyun Valley with four wins and one draw, while Yunxiao Sect is three wins and one draw. Although it is only a win-win difference, it is enough to explain the problem.

Yes!

On the ring where the last True Yuan Realm disciple was fighting, a miserable scream sounded.

Seeing this, the black-robed middle-aged man of the Black Yumen instantly stiffened his face, and saw their disciples of the Black Yumen fall to the ring with a weak groan.

Originally, he wanted to enjoy the benefits of the fisherman, but now when he saw the disciples of his sect's True Yuan Realm, he was actually defeated, and his face was extremely ugly all of a sudden.

Seeing this, the purple-robed middle-aged man's face regained his calm slightly, although the disciple who won was not the disciple who defeated Fengyun Valley, but he also defeated the disciple of the Heiyu Sect, which ranked among the three major sects.

Now they are also four wins and one draw in the Yunxiao Sect, not to mention that there is still one person on their side who has not been on it. Thinking of this, my originally depressed and angry heart was slightly relieved.

The people who won the battle were all the same as Shui Qingyue and them before, after the Yuanjing Realm powerhouse decided to win, they instantly sat in the ring, ran the exercises in their bodies, and recovered their Yuan Li.

The last remaining person in the Cloud Sky Sect was a handsome and cold-looking young man. One word eyebrows, black eyes revealed a deep color, and the powerful aura of the peak of the early stage of the True Yuan Dynasty loomed on his body.

Seeing that the competition between all the disciples of the True Yuan Realm in the ring was over, he turned his head slightly, and looked straight at the thin figure on the broken ring.

After pausing for a second, he turned his gaze and looked towards the ring next to him, his eyes stared, his eyes flashed, and then he closed his eyes, and now he didn't have any intention of flashing to challenge.

The consumption of the young man surnamed Ao is not very serious, and during this period of time, he has recovered the Xuan Ling power consumed in his body.

Seeing the handsome young man looking at him, he thought that he was going to challenge himself, and a raging war suddenly rose in his heart. Only by defeating the strong can there be a sense of accomplishment.

But the next moment, I saw him close his eyes, and instantly extinguished the raging war fire in a basin of cold water. Immediately, a cloud of anger rose in his heart, and a cruel color appeared in his eyes.

All the people who won the battle or drew the game were frantically recovering the Yuan Force or Xuan Ling Power in their bodies, and the Junleng boy who had never fought had no intention of immediately going to fight, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.

And the purple-robed middle-aged man on the chief did not urge him to fight, and for a while, the entire square entered a truce mode.

Time passed little by little, and the blood kun in it took the first step to restore the Xuan Spirit power in his body to the peak.

The handsome young man opened his eyes, glanced at them, and closed his eyes again, showing no interest.

Since the young man Jun Leng is not on it, then the disciples of their Heiyu Sect have rested for such a long time, it is impossible to continue to rest like this, waiting for all the disciples of Fengyun Valley and Yunxiao Sect to end the battle.

Among the disciples of the True Yuan Realm of the Black Yu Sect, a young man in a dark purple robe stepped lightly, his body flashed, and he landed steadily on the opposite side of Xuekun.

The figures of the two of them, the moment the Yuan Jing Realm powerhouse began to fall in the ring, they turned into two afterimages and fought fiercely in the ring.

After Xuekun recovered, it didn't take long for Shui Qingyue to recover, but the handsome young man still didn't have any intention of going up to challenge. If he doesn't challenge, he can only be a disciple of Heiyumen to challenge.

Some True Yuan Realms, where the consumption of Yuan Power was not very serious, recovered one after another, but the handsome and cold young man still had his eyes slightly closed.

Xiao Wuxian's recovery time of an hour passed quietly. And at this moment, the handsome young man, his slightly closed eyes opened suddenly, shooting out two rays of fine light. But after feeling the breath on Xiao Wuxie's body, his eyes froze.

Among the disciples of the Heiyu Sect, when they saw that Xiao Wuxie's recovery time for an hour had arrived, they muttered a few words, as if they had some ideas.

However, the next moment, as expected, a fat-faced young man in a brocade coat stepped violently, flipped in the air, and landed steadily opposite Xiao Wuxian.

Xiao Wuxian saw the satin-clothed young man appear opposite him, shook his head slightly, and smiled bitterly, he had been a little seriously consumed from the battle with Xiao Hu before, and it would take almost half an hour to fully recover.

originally thought that with his previous battle with Xiao Hu, he would not come up so quickly under the fear for a while. It turned out that they were wrong, they wanted to defeat themselves first while they had not fully recovered.

And when the handsome young man saw the satin-clothed young man from Hei Yumen in the ring of Xiao Wuxian, a touch of contempt flashed in his eyes, and his mouth murmured: "Idiot!"

The people on the chief saw the disciples of the True Yuan Realm of the Black Yu Sect going up to challenge Xiao Wuxian, who had not yet recovered, and their expressions were different.

Although the three of Cang Tianbei were a little worried in their hearts, they had enough confidence in Xiao Wuxi's strength. Even if it hasn't recovered yet, it's not something anyone can bully.

The black-robed middle-aged man's face instantly became gloomy, he didn't expect his sect's disciples to challenge Xiao Wuxian.

If they win, it will not be disgraceful, Xiao Wuxian has not recovered yet, but if they accidentally lose, then they will lose face.

But no matter what, the people have already gone up, and he has no choice but to quietly wait for the battle to begin.

The young man surnamed Ao saw that the True Yuan Realm disciple of his sect went to challenge Xiao Wuxian, and his eyes were full of disdain. The real strong will not challenge others when they have not recovered. Only villains will take advantage of people's danger.

Xiao Wuxian slowly stood up from the ring, since others came to challenge, how could he not fight.

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