"The sword god is affectionate, affectionate sendo, interesting!"

Above the sky, the corners of Fang Yi's mouth raised slightly.

Just after Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng separated the winners and losers, the other games also divided the winners and losers.

…

Half an hour later, the strongest battle of the "Twelve Star Primary" ended, and the ranking of the competition was also settled, the first place: Sword God Ximen Blowing Snow; Second place: Sword Emperor Dongfang Bai; Third place: Wuhuang Wanwan; Fourth place: Heavenly Sword Song Missing.

"The following is the strongest battle of the twelve-star intermediate level, I hope all the contestants are ready."

Concubine Ya looked at the creatures of the Ten Thousand Worlds in the White Jade Square and smiled.

Airplanes~

As soon as Concubine Ya's words fell, light and shadow continued to flash in the ring, and in the blink of an eye, nearly two thousand creatures of the Ten Thousand Realms were moved to the ring.

"Hey, there are only a few dozen twelve-star junior level, and there are so many twelve-star intermediate level?"

Seeing that there were so many people in the "Twelve Star Intermediate", everyone gasped in unison.

"Look, almost all of these two thousand people are wearing blood-red masks, and you say, are they from the same force?"

"How is it possible, if these people with the same masks are all from the same force, then this force is too powerful, right?"

…

Seeing nearly 2,000 contestants, nearly 1,800 of whom were wearing blood-red masks, the creatures of the Ten Thousand Realms immediately began to discuss.

"Has the mysterious Godslayer Sect appeared?!"

In the crowd, the most powerful customers of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, such as the Tongtian Sect Master, Liu Shen, the Beginningless Emperor, and Chen Nan, saw this, and their pupils shrank slightly.

Those who don't have the "Worlds Invitation Card" don't know who these mysterious people with blood-red masks are, but they know very well.

These mysterious people wearing blood-red masks were the people of the Godslayer Sect, who ranked first in the "Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City".

At the beginning, they secretly paid attention to the "God Killing Sect", but they didn't see anyone from the "God Killing Sect".

They didn't expect that the Godslayer Sect would appear in such a shocking way.

In the strongest battle of the twelve-star intermediate level, there were 2,000 participants, and nearly 1,800 people were from the "God Slayer Sect".

"This God Slayer Sect is inevitably too powerful, right?"

The Tongtian Sect Master and the top "Ten Thousand Realm Customers" in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City were secretly shocked in their hearts.

The "God Slayer Sect" alone was "Twelve Star Intermediate Level" people, and it was even more than the sum of the heavens and ten thousand worlds.

They also knew that there were still two thirteen-star peaks on the surface of the "God Slayer Sect".

"Regardless of whether the Godslayer Sect belongs to the forces of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City or not, it can't be provoked!"

The customers of the Ten Thousand Worlds who knew the information of the "God Slayer Sect" secretly labeled the "God Slayer Sect" as "not to be provoked" in their hearts.

On one of the rings, Zhang Sanfeng, who was dressed in a yin and yang robe, saw that his opponent turned out to be a mysterious person wearing a blood-red hideous mask, and his pupils shrank slightly:

"God Slayer Sect!"

Zhang Sanfeng, as the deputy leader of the "Dao Alliance" (Security Group), naturally knew about the "God Killing Sect".

Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect that his opponent would be a person from the "God Killing Sect".

"Old Dao Zhang Sanfeng, Your Excellency, please!"

Zhang Sanfeng hugged his fist at the mysterious man wearing a blood-red mask.

"Please!"

Zhang Sanfeng's opponent also hugged his fist at Zhang Sanfeng.

Airplanes~

After the mysterious man in the blood-red mask finished speaking, he jumped, levitated above the ring in the blink of an eye, drew the long knife at his waist, and then held the knife in both hands and swung it downward.

As the mysterious man wearing a blood-red mask swung out with a knife, a blood-red knife of nearly a thousand feet shot towards Zhang Sanfeng with boundless aura.

"Good time!"

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, and then waved his hands upward, and suddenly, a thousand zhang yin and yang Taiji pattern greeted him.

Rumble~

With a loud bang, the thousand-zhang blood-red sword and the thousand-zhang yin-yang Taiji pattern collided together, and the extreme destructive energy swept through the entire ring, and then, the sword and the Taiji pattern dissipated at the same time.

Seeing this, the mysterious man in the air swung several knives again, and several blood-red blades shot towards Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng's face remained unchanged, and he waved several palms again. A few more Qianzhang Yin and Yang Taiji patterns greeted them, and after a fierce collision, they canceled each other out.

"The way of yin and yang, the defense is unparalleled!"

Seeing this, Fang Yi chuckled.

He knew that the current Zhang Sanfeng had comprehended the way of yin and yang, the way of yin and yang, just taking defense as an example, it can be said that it is a turtle shell, and the defense is unparalleled.

"It's just a turtle shell, anyone can break it?"

"But the light defense is unparalleled, what's the use, you must know that the game has a set time, and once the time is exceeded, both of them will be eliminated."

…

Many people are talking about it, some people are envious, and naturally some people are jealous.

"Master Tai, come on, you will definitely be able to defeat your opponent."

Under the ring, Zhang Wuji looked at Zhang Sanfeng in the ring with dead eyes, and secretly prayed in his heart.

"Yin Yang Mill Plate!"

At this moment, I saw Zhang Sanfeng's hands lightning like handprints, and as soon as the seal fell, a grinding disc like a hill appeared above his head.

This grinding disc is yin and yang, half black, half white, and the grinding disc is covered with dense golden runes.

"What kind of martial arts is this? Why do I perceive that if I am hit by this black and white millstone, even my soul will collapse! ”

Seeing the yin and yang grinding disc above Zhang Sanfeng's head, many people were slightly stunned, and they faintly sensed that if they were hit by this "yin and yang grinding disk", even their souls would be collapsed.

"Go!"

Just when everyone was discussing, I saw Zhang Sanfeng push with both hands, and the "Yin and Yang Mill" on the top of his head shot towards the mysterious person in the sky above the ring.

"Break it for me!"

Seeing this, the mysterious man suspended above the ring held a knife in both hands, and swung several knives in a row, and several blood-red knives roared towards the Yin Yang grinding plate.

Rumble~

What the onlookers didn't expect was that when the thousands of blood-red knives first came into contact with the "Yin Yang Grinding Plate", they were directly shattered, and then the huge grinding disc directly hit the mysterious man, and the mysterious man flew out upside down, and finally fell off the ring.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly. Fortunately, he has the hole card of "Yin and Yang Mill", otherwise he would not be able to help the mysterious person.

"Yin and Yang Grinding Plate" is a martial art that Zhang Sanfeng comprehended according to his understanding of "The Way of Yin and Yang".

"Ordinary members of the God Slayer Sect are still not as good as the top customers in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City?"

Above the sky, Fang Yi saw Zhang Sanfeng defeat his opponent, and secretly thought in his heart.

Fang Yi knew that Zhang Sanfeng was a "Yin Yang Divine Body", and he himself cultivated the "Dao Classic, one of the three martial arts classics of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City".

Rao is "God Killing Sect" was personally trained by Fang Ruohan and Li Xinying, but such an ordinary member of the "God Killing Sect" still couldn't beat Zhang Sanfeng.

"Phoenix Divine Fire!"

Just when Zhang Sanfeng defeated his opponent, on another ring, a childish voice sounded, and then everyone saw a little boy suddenly turn into a phoenix, spitting divine fire, directly burning his opponent into black charcoal, and directly losing his combat effectiveness.

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