Rumble...

With this blow, the black crocodile was smashed to the ground by Ming Jiu Angel, and the whole person was also deeply embedded in the ground, and then was pulled out by Ming Jiutian, and then smashed down again.

Boom boom...

With such a tyrannical shot, Ming Jiutian seemed to be addicted, and after more than a dozen consecutive hits, the black crocodile no longer had a human form, and the whole person was like a ghost.

"Ming Jiutian, don't go too far..."At this time, someone on the side of the Tenth Realm couldn't stand it.

"Joke, he didn't lose, and he didn't say anything like admitting defeat, what's wrong with Ben Shao?" Ming Jiutian rolled his eyes and ignored it completely.

Seeing the black crocodile being humiliated like this, the Tenth Realm party gritted their teeth with hatred one by one, and they couldn't wait to rush up immediately.

"Stop, the black crocodile lost..."Although he was very reluctant in his heart, Weng Zhuyi still shouted this sentence.

"Oh? This is interesting, the previous Supreme Territory side has already admitted defeat, but still has not survived, and now you say that you have to stop admitting defeat, why? Ming Jiutian said and threw the black crocodile on the ground, and his right foot suddenly stepped out.

Burst...

As Ming Jiutian's foot fell, the black crocodile's head burst open by Ming Jiutian's step, and the bloody brain sprayed all over the ground, and the bloody scene was shocking.

"I can give it back to you, take it..."

As he spoke, Ming Jiutian threw the headless black crocodile towards the camp of the Tenth Realm.

"Ming Jiutian, you're looking for death..."Weng Zhu suddenly jumped into a thunderous accusation when he saw this.

"Dead? Haha..., have you ever died? If you haven't died, don't always put the word death on your lips, come... Next..."Ming Jiutian snorted coldly.

Ming Jiutian is really arrogant at the moment, and the opportunity to hit Ming Jiutian is to start in the process of the duel.

At this moment, several masters with extraordinary strength in the Tenth Realm camp surrounded Weng Zhuyi, as if they were asking for their lives.

"Brother Jiutian, how about I fight you in the next battle?" At this time, a person came out of the Tenth Realm, who was the previous beacon fire.

"Put away your set in front of Ben Shao, the guy who hides the knife in his smile, Ben Shao will let you see how your head is separated from your body later..."

Sure enough, hearing Ming Jiutian's words, the smiling expression on Fenghuo's face instantly converged and became gloomy, this is the truest face of Fenghuo.

Swish...

The beacon fire was exposed, and he was suddenly furious, and as soon as the beacon fire under the anger got out of his hand, a long sword was sacrificed, and a powerful sword qi instantly slashed over.

In the face of such a strong sword qi, Ming Jiutian turned his sword with two fingers, and a green mang was like a fierce tiger out of the gate, and he rushed directly towards the beacon fire.

Rumble...

An explosion sounded, and the two sword qi collided in midair, causing a violent explosion.

Beacon Fire kicked the ground with both feet and stabbed the sword, and the Ming Jiutian handprint was pinched, and the mixed yuan chisel came out of his hand.

With a slight throw from Ming Jiutian, the mixed yuan chisel directly turned into a streamer and shot directly towards the face of the beacon fire.

Looking at the amazing momentum of the mixed yuan chisel, the beacon fire reacted quickly, and the long sword in his hand was directly against the head of the mixed yuan chisel.

Bite...

The mixed yuan chisel looks ordinary, but in fact, it is a thousand powers, and the moment it comes into contact, the beacon fire suddenly realizes, and suddenly increases the output of the true yuan, and blesses it on the long sword in his hand, making the long sword that has been bent straight again.

Well?

I didn't see it, the power of this beacon fire is really good, Ming Jiutian pursed his lips and smiled, his right hand gathered strength, and at the same time pressed downward.

Call...

As Ming Jiutian's palm pressed, the Mixed Yuan Chi suddenly shone brightly, bursting out with unparalleled power.

When...

Between the lightning and flint, the long sword in Fenghuo's hand snapped inch by inch in an instant, and the person flew out upside down in response.

Burst...

Mixed Yuan Chi chased after him unabated, and with a pop, it pierced through Beacon's chest directly.

A large rain of blood suddenly erupted in the sky, and two mouthfuls of reverse blood spewed out in a row under the severe injury of the beacon fire.

Looking at the evil smile on Ming Jiutian's face, Beacon realized that his situation was very dangerous.

Gritting his teeth, Beacon turned around and tried in vain to rush towards the camp of the Tenth Realm, because in that case, even if Beacon didn't say it, it meant that he had admitted defeat, at least his face would be a little brighter.

"Don't you like to play tricks? Don't you like to kill them all? Wow... Ben Shao will play with you..."Ming Jiutian's figure blocked the way of the beacon fire as soon as he moved.

Seeing that the way was blocked, Fenghuo gritted his teeth, and he didn't know where the ruthlessness came from, and he raised his hand and slammed into the face of Ming Jiutian with a palm.

Zhenyuan Huacheng's palm roared and slapped towards Ming Jiutian, the end of the strong crossbow, and Ming Jiutian's face once again showed an evil smile.

Syllable...

I only heard Ming Jiutian snap his fingers casually, and a spatial crack opened in front of Ming Jiutian, and the palm print of the beacon fire fell into the spatial crack like a mud cow entering the sea.

Such a powerful blow was defused like this?

At this moment, the crowd on both sides fell into a daze, and it took a little bit of eyes to see what was going on.

"It's the power of the void, he actually has the power of space?" Exclamations came and went.

"Your things, naturally, will be returned to you..."Ming Jiutian's voice fell and he snapped his fingers again.

The next moment, the closed spatial crack opened again, and the palm power that the beacon fire had hit before actually flew back, but the target was not Ming Jiutian, but the beacon fire with a stunned face.

Bang...

The palm print passed, the whole earth trembled, and where the beacon fire was, a huge palm print with a radius of dozens of zhang just pressed the beacon fire to the ground, making a shocking explosion.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Fenghuo was covered in blood, and his whole body was convulsed and lay in the deep pit formed by the palm print, but he still had not lost his breath.

"It seems that the power of your move is not very good, why don't you help you less?" Ming Jiutian squatted on the edge of the big pit and said with a playful face.

At this time, Ming Jiutian, who had an evil face, turned his head to look at Weng Zhuyi, who was watching the battle from a distance, as if he was waiting for Weng Zhuyi to beg for mercy.

Weng Zhuyi, who had suffered a loss in Ming Jiutian, naturally understood the meaning of Ming Jiutian, and immediately fell into a dilemma.

Admit defeat, and worry about being teased by Ming Jiutian once, if you don't admit defeat, Beacon Fire will definitely die.

"It's time..."As soon as Ming Jiutian's voice fell, a finger of sword qi flicked out.

Burst...

Between the blood splashes, Beacon Huo's head flew up in response, and was held in his hand by Ming Jiutian, even though the blood was splashed on his body, he still didn't dodge.

"You..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Weng Zhu's eyes were about to split, and his old face had turned the color of pig liver.

"Okay, then I'll give it back to you..."As soon as Ming Jiutian's voice fell, he threw the head of the beacon fire in his hand.

Beacon's head gurgled and rolled back and forth for more than a dozen times before rolling to Weng Zhuyi's feet.

The beacon fire in the middle of the immortal period is also a well-known master in the tenth realm, and it is almost invincible in the supreme region, but in the hands of Ming Jiutian, it also did not survive three moves.

"Next..."

Ming Jiutian took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands, and threw the blood-stained handkerchief on the ground casually, with a free and easy face.

"Ming Jiutian, you are too arrogant, blood debt must be tasted in blood..."At this time, a person jumped out of the crowd of the tenth realm.

The strength of the person who came is not bad, and the realm of the middle stage of immortality, I think it should not be a nobody in the tenth realm.

"It's not interesting to talk to you about this nonsense now, if you want to fight, hurry up, the next one is still waiting..."Ming Jiutian shrugged his shoulders impatiently.

But just as this person was about to make a move, he was pulled by a person behind him, and then this person walked out and replaced the person in front of him who was about to make a move.

"Tenth Realm Peng Yao, I have learned..."After the person came out, he hugged his fists very politely.

The existence of the late stage of immortality had just been advanced, and Ming Jiutian saw the strength of this person named Peng Yao for the first time, and his aura was very strong, and he was a good opponent.