Bloody clothes, together with Qi Madyang and Yue Zifan, are known as the three giants under the city lord Han Fengfeng of Xuanzhou City!

The existence of the Bloody Clothes Battalion is only known to a few people in Xuanzhou, and most people think that there are only two giants in Xuanzhou. But everyone present knew that the bloody clothes at the peak of the Heavenly Rank were not only one of the three giants, but also a well-deserved number one master in Xuanzhou!

With the Gang Qi at the peak of the Heavenly Rank, coupled with the unique variety of combat skills of the Blood Cloth, an ordinary master of the same level was definitely not his opponent.

And Qi Qiangyang knew that although he was tied for the top three, the bloody clothes were firmly above him and Yue Zifan.

One is because of Bloody Clothes' unrivaled combat effectiveness in the same rank, and the other is because Bloody Clothes's life was saved by Han Fengfeng, and he can be said to be loyal to Han Fengfeng and has no two hearts.

Bloody clothes went out in person, and everyone was relieved. If Xueyi couldn't win with his shot, then everyone present, including Qi Yanyang, would have no need to struggle anymore.

At the moment when the bloody clothes flew into the ring, Jiufeng above the distant peak also set his eyes here.

"A boring game of a swarm of ants...... The biggest of the ants, can you give me a little fun? If not, I'll be impatient......

In the sixth decisive chapter of the Liezhang, the bloody clothes appeared in person. The side of the underground race also seems to know that the opponent this time is not trivial, and after discussing it for a long time, it finally sent a candidate to deal with the bloody clothes.

High Priest of the Altar of Flames!

The "Flame Sea Lock" was created by all the priests of the Flame Altar, and naturally the high priest was the best able to bring out the power of this move. The High Priest of the Altar of Flame was also the best candidate to deal with the Bloody Cloak.

"Are you ready?" Bloody's voice blew like a gust of cold wind, giving the High Priest of the Yan Clan a feeling he never knew - cold!

The High Priest of the Flame Altar of the Yan Clan was made by this strange feeling and decided to strike first!

The hand quickly shifted between the high priest's hands, and just before it was finished, a bloody streak suddenly appeared on his neck!

Immediately after, a ball of blood exploded on the High Priest's neck! The High Priest's head flew out in response!

"Are you satisfied with this way of dying?" said Bloody Clothes, who had not moved a single step since he stepped into the ring, to the high priest who was blind to death.

At the same time, a ball of light burst out in the eyes of Jiufeng in the distance!

"The method of cutting off the head in the air! That little guy is his descendant! No, I must ask clearly!" Jiu Feng said in surprise, and then his body turned into a streamer of light, and swept towards the ring of the Lie Zhang Nine Duel......

Under the ring, the people of the underground race looked at the corpses and heads kicked off the ring by the bloody clothes, and their eyes were full of shock and anger!

Especially in the eyes of the Yan people, that anger almost turned into a raging fire burning in their red eyes.

The High Priest of the Flame Altar, known as the person who can communicate with the fire god the most in the Yan Clan, is responsible for receiving, translating, and conveying the fire oracle, and is also the second elder of the Yan Elder's House. Within the Yan tribe, the high priest enjoys great honor and is loved by many Yan people.

And now, this old man they loved died in front of them. There were no vigorous battles, no earth-shattering witnesses, only a corpse separated from the dead......

"This can't be!" roared one of the Yan clansmen, "that man must have cheated! he must have used despicable means! despicable ground man! despicable!"

Bloody Clothes slowly descended from the sky with an indifferent face and walked back to the crowd of the Bloody Clothes Camp.

"It's not a loss, it's the Lord of Blood, it's really extraordinary!" said a general flatteringly.

None of the people in the Bloody Clothes Camp made a fool of themselves, not only because they didn't have this habit, but also because they knew that the Bloody Clothes didn't care what others said, only about tangible benefits.

Suddenly, the surroundings suddenly became dark, and the sun was still blazing, but there was not a ray of sunlight around, as if it had been abandoned by the selfless sun.

"What's going on?" "Who can tell what's going on?" Both the people of Xuanzhou and the people of the underground race looked around in surprise, looking for clues to the cause of this vision.

Just as everyone was amazed, a voice sounded in the sky that made everyone's souls tremble!

"Surprised? In the place that my Jiufeng wants to control, even the sun does not dare to have the slightest rudeness that crosses the line. ”

Jiufeng's figure appeared in the air, and the nine long swords behind him felt the slightest sense of the existence of a large amount of life, and began to vibrate violently, as if they were about to get out of their scabbards!

"Look, my nine-handled treasure can't resist the urge to kill. Although three of them drank a lot of your ant blood not long ago. ”

Only then did they know that the terrifying existence in front of them was the super strong man who broke through three defense lines hundreds of miles apart with one move!

In front of such a strong man, the people present, whether they belong to Xuanzhou or the underground race, do not have the slightest resistance.

"Don't worry, I'm in a good mood today and won't kill you. I'm here just to take a little guy with me. As he spoke, Jiu Feng beckoned to the bloody clothes.

As the No. 1 master in Xuanzhou, the bloody clothes that were still powerful a moment ago, after Jiufeng beckoned, he lost control of his body, and he couldn't even mobilize his qi.

A gentle force lifted the bloody clothes into the sky and sent them to Jiufeng's side.

No one dared to move! No one dared to help the bloody clothes! A strong fear weighed on everyone's hearts, and they could only watch as the bloody clothes were taken away.

Jiufeng grabbed the bloody clothes, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky......

And after Jiufeng left, the sun finally returned to this land, expelling the remaining chill in everyone's hearts......

"General Qi, what should we do now?" asked Xue Mo.

The bloody clothes were arrested, and the people in the bloody clothes camp lost their heads, although they did not belong to Qi Madyang's jurisdiction, they could only ask Qi Madyang's opinion at this time.

"This matter must be notified to the city lord as soon as possible, but we can't stop the competition here. Qi Madyang didn't mess up.

"Yes. I've already had a game, so I'll go back and let you know. After that, the blood desert left a remnant in the air and disappeared in the direction of Xuanzhou......

In the seventh decisive battle of the Liezhang Chapter, the leader of the third detachment of the Bloody Clothes Battalion, Blood Wind, with his super high speed, pierced the opponent's chest before the opponent completed the "Flame Sea Lock".

And in the eighth battle, the fourth captain Xuemu was slightly inferior in speed by half a point, and was baked into charcoal by the "Flame Sea Lock".

At this point, the two sides have won four victories! The last game has become the key to deciding the victory!

"The last ......" Qi Madyang repeatedly considered the candidate for the final decision among the crowd.

"Guys on the ground, I think I have to remind you of something. The man in charge of negotiating with Xuanzhou in the Yan clan had a triumphant smile on his face, "This ring seems to be one, but in fact it is composed of two parts, and the bearing capacity of each part is limited. Since you have already sent too many powerhouses before, half of your ring can no longer withstand the footsteps of the Heaven Rank powerhouses. ”

"So what? Even if this arena collapses, the Heavenly Rank powerhouse can still fly and fight in the sky. Qi Madyang said disdainfully.

The Yan Clan man showed a strange smile and continued: "This ring is made of the secret method of the Black Clan, and when it collapses, it will produce a violent explosion. And the power of this explosion is beyond the reach of ordinary Heaven Rank powerhouses. It is true that the Heavenly Rank powerhouses can fly in the sky, but can you guarantee that the people you send will never be forced to land in the ring?"

"It turns out that this is the intention of you to send weak people to lose two games in a row in the first place. What was the original magic circle for?"

"Haha! That magic circle can absorb the power scattered in battle, and our final candidate can use this power in an attack. ”

"It's really a good plan, if I don't let him complete the circle in the first decision, this plan of yours will be in vain. I don't know if you're stupid or smart to do something you're so uncertain about. ”

"You're wrong! We can be sure that you will definitely be the one who will play in the first battle, and with your personality and arrogant attitude, you will definitely let him complete the magic circle!" the Yan people smiled proudly, this feeling of having everything under control was really good.

"You know me very well. "Qi Qiangyang can already be sure that there are definitely internal ghosts among his own people!