Throughout the election venue, the atmosphere suddenly became tense and solemn.

Even those Blood Sky Guards who were in the fierce battle couldn't help but stop fighting and looked at the remaining four people in the field, especially-

Blood Song and Nangong Xun's side!

"Does anyone really dare to challenge Bloodsong?"

"Who is that guy? I don't know who Bloodsong is?"

The audience didn't know the situation at all, and those Blood Heavenly Guards all looked at Nangong Xun with incredible eyes.

"Nangong, are you crazy, are you going to die?"

"Before Captain Blood Song makes a move, come back quickly!"

Everyone is a colleague of Blood Tianwei, who doesn't know Nangong Xun's Jin Liang, an immortal general is at the peak to challenge the blood Hao who is almost breaking through the Immortal Venerable, and there is no chance of winning at all.

But Nangong Xun seemed to be deaf, and there was only the figure of Blood Song in his eyes, and he arched his hand and said:

"It's also an honor to be able to fight with Captain Blood today. ”

Blood Song, with short hair swaying slightly in the wind, just blinked in the face of Nangong Xun's challenge:

"You don't deserve it!"

The three cold words seemed to still echo in the air, and I saw a bright red blood ray turn into a fierce blood fist, which exploded the air and instantly came to Nangong Xun's face.

It's over......

That's what most people think at this moment.

However, in the next second, he heard a muffled sound, Nangong Xun's right fist blasted out, and it was against the blood-colored fist, and the whole person drew two ravines more than ten meters long on the ground with both feet, but finally stood up straight.

He took the attack of Bloodsong!

Everyone's eyes widened, and they found that today's Nangong Xun was far beyond the level of the peak of the Immortal General, and he was only one step away from the realm of the Immortal Venerable!

"Huh. Nangong Xun moved some of his wrists, his face was smiling, but the battle intent in his eyes was surging: "It is worthy of Captain Blood Song, next, it's my turn!!"

Blood Song finally turned around slowly, looked at Nangong Xun head-on, and his eyes became a little serious:

"I didn't expect to meet someone who is worthy of my shot!"

Bang bang twice.

The ground under the feet of the two of them shattered at the same time, and two blood-red streamers collided together at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the rolling immortal energy impact turned into a circular wave visible to the naked eye, sweeping the whole audience!

Be careful!

The power of this blow, those slightly weaker Blood Heavenly Guards couldn't even carry it, and they were directly blown upside down.

For a moment, the battle in the entire ring stopped.

It's not that other people don't want to fight, it's that they really can't fight anymore.

I saw two blood lights entangled and collided in mid-air, and every time I struck, there was a terrifying immortal energy that exploded a hundred meters, and if it was someone else's impact, everyone would endure it, but the two half-step immortal masters were here to spread joy, and they couldn't avoid it, but they wanted their own lives.

So the way this election is played seems to have changed all of a sudden.

It's not about knocking the opponent over, it's about seeing who dodges the impact well.

And looking at the whole audience, the only pair of masters who can not care about the terrible fluctuations around them and can still look at each other are the Qingjie Bei Ying Qing and Dongfang Lan of the Bei Ying family.

......

On the viewing platform of the four major families.

Simon seemed to be 10,000 years old all of a sudden, his beard turned white in an instant, and the whole person sat on the ground as if he had lost his soul.

"Tiange, he won't die!, he won't die!!"

"Patriarch Simon!" The people next to him didn't know what to say: "Mourning and changing......! Every man has a destiny!!"

"Destiny ......" Simon Ding muttered in despair, "Could this be the destiny of my Simon family?"

At this moment, he is no longer the complacent Ximen patriarch who was just before, but a father who has lost his son, and he really understands what pain is!

Unforgettable pain!

Simon's house, dumb fire.

The Northern Underworld family is in a nervous mood at this time.

Bei Mingyun, his fists were clenched tightly, his eyes opened into copper bells, and he looked intently at his own sons on the stage.

"Qing'er, you can't ......"

Bei Mingqing himself didn't know why he thought that.

Isn't it just an ordinary Blood Heavenly Guard? Why did he get so depressed?

And with the sound of another earth-shattering immortal energy sounding, the battle between Bei Mingqing and Dongfang Lan also began.

"Come on!!!"

For a while, the members of the four clans on the entire ceremonial platform were united and began to cheer for the cold young man, but the situation of this battle was even worse than the previous one in Xuehao.

Because......

Dongfang Lan put on a blood-red perverted battle armor from the beginning, the kind that can't be killed no matter how you fight, and a dark red terrifying magic sword.

Click.

The sword light flashed, and the spear that Bei Yingqing relied on to fight on weekdays was cut into two pieces.

It's another supreme-level awesome equipment!

It's that powerful armor with strong recovery and defense against the sky!!

Everyone is already a little puzzled, why is the supreme divine weapon in this world so worthless? Two ordinary blood heavenly guards can be taken out casually!!

"No, look! Nangong Xun is also wearing a battle armor of that kind!!"

It's really hey!!

Everyone happened to see Nangong Xun being slapped upside down by Blood Song in mid-air, but after turning around in the air several times, he dusted his chest like no one else, and rushed towards Blood Song again.

How can you play this specially!!

These two are in the same group as the blood Hao in front of them, and they are all wearing this immortal armor, and today they are here to smash the field, no, they are here to suppress the audience!!

Rumble!

With just such a thought, the Bei Mingqing over there had been slashed by Dongfang Lan's sword and smashed to the ground.

Dongfang Lan doesn't like bloody battles like Xuehao, this girl is already ruthless, after winning a sword, she directly bullied herself, and stubbornly stood up to the body of the spear of Bei Mingqing, and then added a sword, straight through the chest.

Poof!!

Bei Mingqing never dreamed that he would be defeated so quickly and so completely, after a sword pierced his chest, he felt that more than a dozen sharp claws stretched out from the ground in an instant, and the sharp nails instantly pierced his back, and the strength of his whole body began to flow wildly.

Look at Dongfang Lan again.

The person's shoulder was pierced by the barrel of the gun, and then he pulled it out with a puff, and before he even sprayed blood, a strange energy sealed the wound, and he stood in place like no one else.

"Qing'er!!"

On the viewing platform, there was another person directly.

The old man of the North Darkness burst into tears and almost fainted.

My own Tianjiao, the reimbursement is really too fast!

And the blood maniac, at this moment, his face was already extremely solemn, and his eyes were filled with a touch of fanatical light.

That red armor, if only one came out, it would be enough, and now three pieces come out at once, which means an extremely important key-

This thing can be mass-produced!!

"Blood is cold!!" "Blood Sky looked straight over: "What kind of name is that battle armor?"

The blood was cold and cold, and he was still drinking tea, but his eyes never left Ximen, who was kicking his legs below, and he was bleeding.

He was muttering to himself......

Where did the armor come from?

Could it be a new work that has been refined by the blood of the past thirty years?

Why has this kid never mentioned it to himself, and what does it mean to take it out on such an occasion?

And at this moment, suddenly, people found that thick black clouds began to surge overhead, and thunder had begun to roll faintly.

Going to thunder?

Why so suddenly?

Thundered.

The low thunder made the atmosphere of the scene even more heavy and depressing, and the battle between Xuesong and Nangong Xun also came to a white-hot state, everyone was a little nervous and out of breath, only the Ximen Piaoxue on the side of the ceremonial platform couldn't help but let out a long sigh:

"Brother Pan!!What's the matter with you? Didn't you say that Ximen Tiange and Bei Mingqing had only died a few years earlier, no problem? Why are you unhappy again?"

"En?" Ximen Qing turned his head: "Child, what are you talking about?"

"It's okay, Dad, look at the fight!" Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, and asked Jin Pan again: "What's going on?"

"What's the matter?" Jin Pan said angrily: "You still ask me what to do! Who specially promised me that no one would die today, do you think this is as simple as dying early and dying late for two years, do you know how many people Ximen Tiange was going to kill in the next five years, and Lao Tzu has to dissolve the causal power of those people for you! It's too late to come to retribution now!"

Ye Feng: "Tell me earlier...... You didn't say it earlier last time I asked you......"

"Don't talk nonsense, when the seventh spirit ring is repaired, there will be no such troubles, now hurry up and finish your plan!"

"But the thunderbolt is coming down!"

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem this time, even if you split it, it won't kill you. ”

Ye Feng: "......"

Is this okay?

Okay, let's hurry......

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he slowly stood up, and his small movements scared the people behind him.

Although I don't know if the death of Ximen Tiange and Bei Mingqing has anything to do with this floating blood, but the mouth of this thing is poisonous, who knows if it will curse the next person to death.

Ye Feng didn't bother to look back at those wasted people, and looked up to the sky and shouted:

"It's almost over, it's over when you've had enough!"

What the??

The audience was shocked by these words again.

Could it be that Nangong Xun has been playing just now?

How is this possible!!

"Good!!"

And in the black cloud, I heard Nangong Xun's angry roar, and his figure instantly appeared, and his hands were raised high, and he actually summoned a dark red giant sword that shocked the audience.

The blood was cold, and he stood up from the chair with a bang, and the whole person trembled wildly with excitement.

Soul Release!!

That's the Demon Sword Soul Release!!

Simon Bleed - How many surprises have you prepared for General Ben!

Chop!

Nangong Xun clenched the newborn demon soldier with both hands, and the rolling immortal energy condensed a hundred-meter blood-colored giant sword, as if a terrifying blood-colored murderous soul shrouded the entire sky.

The viscous blood-colored immortal energy slowed down Blood Song's movements like a swamp, which was a terrifying magical power that was infinitely close to the immortal energy enchantment, and as Nangong Xun's hands sank, the terrifying giant sword slashed towards Blood Song's frightened face.