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"If a person doesn't even know respect from his elders, what is the difference between him and an uncivilized demon beast, if the head of Tian Da insists on maintaining it, we have nothing to say. Sun Feitong saw that Tian Ming was deflated, so he was naturally happy to see it come and come out and say goodbye.

"Don't worry about these little things, the competition between disciples is the right thing, let Shen Jingui, the disciple, throw bricks and lead the jade first. The Blood Monster reminded pointedly.

"Hmph" Tian Ming shook his hand fiercely, and sat on the chair angrily, his face gloomy like water.

A young man in a blood-colored robe flew into the ring in a few jumps, his face was extremely flushed, giving people an eerie and weird feeling, and the cultivation of the eleventh layer of the quenching qi realm was unabashedly released.

"You can challenge me below the weather realm!" Shen Jingui squinted his eyes and swept across the crowd below, arrogant.

"Nima, you've said so, are those who have higher cultivation than you embarrassed to challenge you? The kid is scheming enough. Zhou Haoxuan scolded secretly in his heart, but he didn't rush forward, the limelight just now was too big, and it is necessary to keep a low profile now.

"Kong Youping, a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, came to challenge. "A disciple of the eleventh layer of the Quenching Qi Realm flew into the ring.

"If you survive five moves under me, you'll win. Shen Jingui's eyes narrowed, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and his arrogance was extremely arrogant.

I saw that his hands were dancing like wheels, and there were words in his mouth, and a blood-red light flew out of the Sumeru bag, and the blood-red light was suspended above his head, and the light disappeared, and a blood-red ring the size of a basin slowly rotated, and the spiritual patterns on the ring were uncertain, and a layer of blood-red light curtain was sprinkled to cover Shen Jingui in it.

Looking at the blood-red ring, Zhou Haoxuan couldn't help but think of the Sky Trapping Ring in the Sumeru bag, which had not been used since it was obtained by the robbers, except for being re-cultivated in the Thunder Pool.

The power of the trapped sky ring is very great, but after the power of the thunder stored in it is consumed, it must be replenished again, otherwise the power will be greatly reduced, which is a bit of a chicken rib, so I have been staying in the corner.

"Hmph" Kong Youping snorted coldly, seeing the opponent's arrogant behavior, the anger in his heart burned, his reason was scattered, he stepped on it, his body shot away, the spiritual power in his hand gushed out, and he punched out.

Shen Jingui's eyes were even more sarcastic, and he was disdainful in the face of Kong Youping's attack, and still stood in place without any movement, as if he was stunned.

Zhou Haoxuan's heart sank, the secret way is not good, this Shen Jingui can be brought to smash the field, there must be something extraordinary, and now he has a fearless appearance, which seems to prove the speculation in his heart even more, Kong Youping was angered by three words, and rushed up stupidly, and the end will definitely not be much better.

looked at the few bigwigs on the high platform in front of him and shook their heads, obviously not optimistic about Kong Youping, which made his heart sink directly to the bottom, and he could only hope that Kong Youping would seek more blessings in his heart.

"Ah" A scream made everyone's hearts tighten.

Zhou Haoxuan suddenly turned his head to look at the ring, only to see Kong Youping being knocked out, half of his body was blurred with flesh and blood, and Sensen's white bones were hideously exposed, and blood burst out, leaving a dazzling red blood mist in the air.

"Bang"

Kong Youping fell heavily outside the ring, did not move for a long time, and quickly rushed out of a few people on the sidelines, stopped the bleeding, fed the healing elixir, and only carried Kong Youping out of the scene after making sure that there was no danger to his life.

"Haha, admit it!" the Blood Monster laughed, his laughter full of pride.

The people of the Imperial Sword Gate glanced at him coldly, and continued to cast their eyes on the ring, there is no long-term victory general in this world, not to mention that it is only the first game, so they didn't take it to heart, just a little regret.

Sure enough, another disciple of the eleventh layer of the Quenching Qi Realm jumped into the ring, he learned the lesson of Kong Youping, and rushed over directly without recklessness, the cold light flashed in his hand, and a wide-backed big knife was cold, and he cut down dozens of knives in an instant, and the speed was dizzying.

Dozens of sharp knives shot away, with the posture of chopping Shen Jingui into meat cakes, and the next moment the blades in the sky just touched the blood-red light curtain, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

Shen Jingui's hands danced quickly, the Dao Dao technique was submerged in the light curtain, the red light on the light curtain flashed, and dozens of blood-red swords shot out, the speed was several points faster than before, and the power did not decrease at all.

Zhou Haoxuan looked at the strange scene in front of him, his brows furrowed, with this layer of light curtain, Shen Jingui was almost invincible, and there were few low-handed hands below the weather realm, not to mention that the people on the twelfth layer of the quenching qi realm were in the way of face, and it was impossible to make a move, this was an unsolvable dead end.

Kong Youping was also stunned when he saw this strange scene, and immediately the big knife slashed out dozens of knives, and the two swords collided fiercely, and the violent spiritual power storm swept away.

His face turned red, and he couldn't help but snort, and the backlash of spiritual power made his qi and blood churn, and his spiritual power was disordered, and a fatal gap appeared for a while.

I saw a cold light flash in Shen Jingui's eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he shot away, the spiritual power on his fist surged, and a blood-red fist phantom the size of a basin blasted out.

Kong Youping looked at the oncoming fist phantom and wanted to mobilize his body, but his spiritual power couldn't work well, he only felt that his body was violently hit by a meteorite, and the sound of broken bones clearly came into his ears, and blood burst out like a blowout.

The whole person flew out upside down like a sandbag, this defeat was too aggrieved, this is no different from beating himself, before he fell to the ground, he fainted directly, otherwise he really didn't know how to face the fiasco.

The square was instantly silent, shocked, angry, unwilling, and lost poured into the hearts of everyone, while the people of the other five factions were cheering and elated.

If the first defeat was due to carelessness, then the second defeat was nothing to say, and the reality of almost a second defeat hit the morale of the Imperial Sword Gate, and for a while, no one dared to challenge in the ring.

"Haha, it's a fluke, it's a pure fluke, the strength of the Imperial Sword Sect will definitely not be like this, this kind of strength is not even as good as those third-rate sects, Wu Qingfeng, don't hide it, otherwise it will be boring for me to win too easily." The wrinkles on the blood monster's face burst into laughter, and the layers were very disgusting.

"As far as I know, the Imperial Sword Gate is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and it won't use these unpopular things to perfunctory us, this intention is worth thinking about. A cold light appeared in Tian Ming's half-squinted eyes, and a cold aura emanated.

They came this time to find out why Edgeworth suddenly cleared their eyeliner this time, and if they didn't figure it out, they wouldn't be able to sleep well.

"Since it's a competition between disciples, it's natural to let them choose by themselves, even if none of the disciples of the Edgeworth Sect go to the ring to challenge, I won't blame them, after all, the face of the Edgeworth Gate is not yet the turn to rely on them to fight, and we old guys are not dead yet. ”

"If anyone thinks that the Edgeworth Gate is weak and can be bullied, I don't mind having my hands covered in blood!"

"The dignity of the Imperial Sword Gate cannot be trampled on by anyone!"

Wu Qingfeng's whole person was like an unsheathed long sword, pointing at the sky, the cold and murderous aura rushed straight into the sky like a tornado, and there seemed to be a roar of swords in the void.

The spiritual power on the bodies of Zhao De and the others surged, and more than a dozen cold and violent murderous aura covered the sky and the earth, stirring the wind and clouds between heaven and earth, and the sound of killing resounded through the sky, a sign that a storm was coming.

The people in the Imperial Sword Gate were okay, and they didn't feel anything, after all, this powerful murderous aura was not rushing towards them. However, the disciples of the other five sects had bruised on their foreheads, their bodies were shaky, and their sweat was like rain. This is only a bit of an aftermath, otherwise they would have died long ago.

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