The gloomy end of Xiao Ling's underestimation of the enemy is a wake-up call and the end of the first battle.

"Sister Yushuang!" At this moment, several girls with graceful postures rushed into the ring and carefully helped Su Yushuang up, their eyes full of worry.

"Sister Yushuang, are you okay? Do you want to matter?" Several girls looked at Su Yushuang's injuries and their hearts were broken, and they asked worriedly with big eyes and tears.

"I'm fine, I can hold on" Su Yushuang spoke weakly, but before she finished speaking, a mouthful of stuffy blood spurted out and sprinkled red on the ground, Su Yushuang was dressed in purple and stained with blood, and at this moment, her beautiful face was even more charming.

"Sister Yushuang also said that it was okay, she vomited blood!" Several girls were even more anxious when they saw Su Yushuang vomiting blood.

One of the girls even took out a panacea and gave it to Su Yushuang.

The pill exuded a refreshing medicinal fragrance, and Su Yushuang's pale face became a lot more ruddy as soon as she took it, and she recovered a trace of strength.

"Bang bang bang!" came a crisp round of applause.

"Xiufeng's disciple is really a sister!" said a young disciple of Phantom Peak, his face was like a crown of jade, and his white clothes were flowing out of the dust, but his eyes were full of resentment, and it was obvious that the person who came was not good, and he was aimed at Su Yushuang.

"What, do you want to avenge Xiao Ling?"

"Revenge, you're not worthy! I'll make your life worse than death!" the young Phantom Peak disciple said viciously, his eyes filled with endless hatred.

This young Phantom Peak disciple was Xiao Ling's younger brother Xiao Mingyue, and his brother's death blinded him by hatred, pushing all his anger onto Su Yushuang's body.

"Presumptuous, as a disciple of my Immortal Saint Sword Sect, I want to say such vicious, punish you to face the wall for three months, and reflect on it!" Fourth Elder Guo Ming shouted angrily, his voice faintly mixed with a faint trace of holy might, almost shocking Xiao Mingyue's eardrum bleeding, and the majestic coercion shrouded it, with an irresistible majesty!

"Hmph!" Xiao Mingyue snorted coldly, and stopped speaking, he was nothing in front of the elder-level figures! If he wanted revenge, he could only endure it, turned his head and glared at Su Yushuang fiercely, then turned around and strode out of the competition arena...... Left behind a lonely back.

Chen Tian's heart was pounding when he watched from the audience, it was the first time he watched the supreme means of the Fourth Elder Guo Ming, and with a shout of anger, he almost shocked Xiao Mingyue's eardrum to bleed, what kind of magical power was this?! And Chen Tian believed that Guo Ming definitely did not use his real strength, otherwise any of the disciples present would not be able to resist his blow!

This kind of strength shocked Chen Tian and also made his heart surge, and he yearned for a strong strength more and more, now he was only a cultivator of the Triple Heaven of the Secret Realm of the Secret Realm, but in the process of cultivating the Dragon Emperor Jue before, he felt that he was faintly about to make a breakthrough, but he lacked a suitable opportunity

Su Yushuang was helped out of the ring by several female disciples of Xiufeng

The game continues

"Now, I announce that Su Yushuang will win the first game, and Xiao Ling will be eliminated to the death!"

"In the second game, the match between Situ Ming of Netherworld Peak and Wang Hongwu of Taixuan Peak has begun!" Fifth Elder Wang Yunqing announced as always.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sturdy figure fell into the ring like a ghost, this was a young man in a black robe, with a wicked smile on his handsome face, but no one could see how he came from.

"What a weird body, almost unpredictable!"

"It's a ghostly existence, and it's impossible to catch at all!"

Thousands of disciples in the audience were talking.

"It's not easy to be able to practice the Netherworld Peak's Nether Ghost Step at a young age!" Even the third elder Zhu Haotian on the judges' platform nodded slightly.

Standing in the ring, Situ Ming, who was wearing a black robe, seemed to be familiar with it, smiled indifferently at this, his eyes were empty, and then he looked coldly at the opposite side of the ring.

A burly figure shattered the void and came horizontally, and the surging True Yuan Wave could vibrate, and for a while, the void roared, and the space shook!

Wang Hongwu stood upright like a gun, his upper body **, revealing an explosive muscle, full of strength, standing opposite Situ Ming, with a fighting spirit, like a dormant brute dragon that would be killed at any time.

The two of them didn't say a word, and they launched an offensive almost at the same time, which shows that both of them are decisive people!

Situ Ming pointed at the sword, one after another sword qi vertically and horizontally, as if it could cut through the sky, and ten thousand sword qi pierced through the void but sneered at Wang Hongwu.

Wang Hongwu is even more simple and rude, his muscles are bulging, the blood of battle is boiling and mighty, he picks up an iron fist and goes straight to the opponent's ten thousand sword qi, he is not afraid at all, there is quite a kind of person blocking the killing god and blocking the killing god!

"Dangdang dang!" After the ten thousand sword qi slashed into Wang Hongwu's body, there was a burst of metal collision sounds, as if his body was made of steel.

"What a horrible body!"

"With such a physique, who in the Immortal Saint Sword Sect can compare to him now!"

The disciples watching from the audience gasped, Wang Hongwu's strong physique made them extremely shocked, and they discussed it one after another.

Chen Tian raised his eyebrows and didn't react much, since he had experienced the Blood Pill Sudden Body, he had found that his physical body was comparable to Divine Iron, and even a high-grade Xuan Soldier might not be able to break through his physical defenses!

Wang Hongwu was like a no-man's land, without the slightest sign of stopping, still rushing towards Situ Ming quickly, the majestic true qi surging all around, the surging true yuan power condensed on a pair of iron fists, and the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of the Divine Realm was undoubtedly revealed, causing bursts of exclamations from the audience, from the beginning Wang Hongwu did not say a word, there was only one word in his eyes, that is, war!

"I can't help myself!" Situ Ming saw Wang Hongwu rushing over, but he still sat still, but sneered.

"Netherworld Ghost Step!" Situ Ming snorted lightly, and his body disappeared in place like lightning, leaving behind black afterimages, easily avoiding Wang Hongwu's impact battle, and Wang Hongwu pounced.

Suddenly, a trace of cold aura began to permeate the ring, making people shudder and even weird.

"Huh, this ghost step is a little similar to my Xuan Ming footwork, although it is fundamentally different, but there are actually some shadows of the Xuan Ming footwork, strange" Chen Tian was a little surprised, he felt that the ghost step made by Situ Ming and his own Xuan Ming footwork were a little like a subtle sameness, but he couldn't say why, silently watching the game in the ring from the field

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