"Sun Mo, please!"

One person took the initiative to jump up, holding a spear, carving a dragon and tiger on the top, faintly coercive from the inside, obviously the bloodline of the top demon beast was integrated into it, so as to trigger such a change in the aura.

"Shen Cong, please!"

Shen Cong arched his hand, and as soon as the words fell, Sun Mo rushed up. The spear was very heavy, and the position was also extremely tricky, Shen from one side, let Sun Mo's attack.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound in the air, and the attack in Sun Mo's hand did not stop, and he took advantage of the situation to pull a spear flower and pierce Shen Cong's head, and the momentum was unmatched for a while.

Shen Cong's brows furrowed slightly, he reached out and patted the tip of the gun, Sun Mo laughed, the tip of the gun actually rotated slightly, let Shen Cong's gesture pass, and continued to pierce Shen Cong's head, a killing intent burst out.

"Bang!"

The tip of the spear pierced into Shen Cong's palm, and there were a series of explosions, and the tip of the spear actually contained three powers, layer after layer, if it really hit the skull, it would be seriously injured if it didn't die. And because the skull is the most important part of the human body, if there is a little sequelae, I am afraid that it will affect the future cultivation, and even the current cultivation is possible.

"Haha!"

Sun Mo's momentum continued to rise, he retracted the tip of the spear, and stabbed Shen Cong's heart, regardless of it, it was like fighting with people, fierce and fierce, desperate.

Shen Cong's eyes were slightly cold, two fingers clamped the tip of Sun Mo's spear, Sun Mo drew the spear, but he couldn't twitch, suddenly a black shadow attacked, Sun Mo was startled, before he could react, the whole chest hurt, and then his body soared into the clouds, and when he saw the surroundings clearly, the person was already outside the stage, and the shoe prints on his chest were still clearly visible. Sun Mo's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"I haven't started yet, why are you kicking me down!"

Sun Mo couldn't breathe well and shouted loudly. Just now he felt that he was about to break through the limit, and the exercises could complete the transformation, and this feeling of being able to suppress people who were stronger than himself made him intoxicated. But being kicked down by Shen Cong made him angry.

"What do you say?"

Shen Cong's eyes looked extremely sharp, and Sun Mo's heart was cold, but he didn't dare to say more, but he hated Shen Cong in his heart. Just now, he just came to power because he saw that Li Mao could perform at will, but now he was kicked off halfway.

Sun Mo didn't think at all that Li Mao was performing exercises, even if he attacked, he chose a thick place, but he was hitting Shen Cong's vital point, and every time it was like this, the difference between the two was too great.

Shen Cong shook his head, he can give others the opportunity to learn and improve each other, but it does not mean that he is at the mercy of others. This Sun Mo regards kindness as weakness, and when other people's kindness is a reason to do whatever he wants, if it weren't for Sun Mo's current actions that are not a reason to die, it would not be a one-kick relationship just now.

The people in the audience were solemn, and some of the people who were about to move just now calmed down at the moment. Kindness is not weakness, they want to fiddle with Shen Cong's kindness at will, but it is not so easy. And before, they were secretly happy in their hearts, thinking that they had met a young man who was just starting out and didn't understand anything, but this mentality disappeared, and looking at Shen Cong's gaze also changed.

"Brother Shen is amazing!" Qu Mo sighed, it is not only Shen Cong's strength that is powerful, but also Shen Cong's way of handling things. But he was so sensible, how could he deal with Yang Ming's matter like that just now, which made Qu Mo puzzled.

Jumping up a few people one after another, Shen Cong easily coped with it, if he encountered a subtle exercise, Shen Cong would let him perform it for a while longer, and he could also take a closer look. If it was ordinary, then there was nothing to say, Shen Cong took it directly.

"Take!"

As soon as he pointed out, the person who came couldn't see the change clearly, his body had already flown out, there was an extra hole in his clothes, and even if he was protected by a spiritual weapon, there was still a pain in his chest. If it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates, the finger just now would be enough to penetrate the flesh, and the internal organs would be damaged and difficult to recover.

"Won again, amazing!"

"yes, it's easy, and now it's time to ...... Fifteen wins, when has it been this level!"

The people in the audience were fascinated, Shen Cong's movements were not complicated, but they had their own unique charm in them, and every move and style had great power. They can't fully understand it, but because of this, it makes them yearn for it more and more. And now, with a simple count, Shen Cong unknowingly came to fifteen wins.

This number of fields can only be reached by a small number of people in Tianyue City, and there are few people in the audience. And those people watched Shen Cong fight all the way, and their hearts became more and more cold, like this, they definitely had no hope of victory, as if they saw the scene of Qian Xianxing's challenge a few days ago, how similar it is now.

"Has anyone come to teach?"

Shen Cong laughed softly, but no one answered this question, and it was not like there were still people who were willing to come up to learn and try to improve themselves. At this point, this simple competition can no longer be improved, and what they need to lose is their own win.

Every victory they won was hard-won, how could they lose so easily. Therefore, Shen Cong shouted three times, but no one answered. At this moment, there are more and more people under Tianyue Terrace, all the way to fifteen victories, and recently, there are not many such things on Tianyue Terrace.

Many people secretly observed Shen Cong, but they didn't get the relevant information, and they were very unfamiliar with Shen Cong, and they didn't know where to appear. However, many people have their own networks in Tianyue City, and after inquiring for a while, they know what happened before.

Still no one came to the stage, Shen Cong sighed lightly and hit the summons drum with one finger.

"Buzz!"

Tianyue Platform trembled slightly, and a figure appeared on the stage. Holding a machete, there was still blood left on the knife, and his eyes were slightly red at the moment, with a chilling aura.

"Boy, who are you, why are you in my yard!" the butcher shouted angrily, and the long knife in his hand slashed directly at Shen Cong, and the surrounding aura suddenly turned blood-red, as if he was in a sea of blood.

"It's a butcher!" Qu Mo was startled, his face was a little ugly, and there was a hint of horror.

"What?" Ding Siyan stared at the stage, the butcher's momentum was too strong, and he couldn't even give birth to enough fighting spirit, so he was drowned by the sea of blood.

"He has killed no less than 100,000 people, and the same is true of the demon beasts he has slaughtered, and every time he kills someone, he has to listen to the wails of the other party, and he will only stop by smashing others, and he will even draw his soul and refine his soul, and integrate the essence of people and demon beasts into his blade, which is extremely cruel!" Qu Mo's voice was extremely small, for fear of being heard.

Ding Siyan's brows furrowed, but he didn't criticize anything, there are many cultivators, and naturally there will be all kinds of demonic people. Many demonic cultivators, even the old and the young, women and children, did not let go.

"Back then, he fought to nineteen wins, challenged twenty wins but lost, and then avoided the battle, so he fell to the current ranking, but his strength ......" Qu Mo didn't say anything more, because the scene on the stage had shown everything.

Bloody and bloody, the butcher's figure has disappeared, only the shadow of the knife is flickering. Shen Cong was constantly floating and sinking in the sea of blood, and it seemed that he would be submerged at any time, but whenever the most critical moment, Shen Cong could always avoid it safely.

"Bang!"

Shen slashed with one hand, and the sword qi burst out, forcing the blood and water back. Shen Cong has walked through so many places, and it is the first time he has encountered such a cultivator of the sword path, the condensed sword spirit is like an abyss and the sea, which is unpredictable, and even occasionally he can hear a tearing cry, as well as the crying sound in his ears.

This is a completely different path from Shen Cong, and it can be said that it is the opposite of each other. Shen Cong also absorbed the power of blood, but he was dignified and upright, and only needed the essence of it. The butcher, on the other hand, absorbs everything and turns it into filth, destroying the spiritual weapons and bodies of others.

The most essential part of this kind of knife path is the power to transform filth, and the others are not worth mentioning, as for the butcher's sky-high evil spirit, it has no effect on Shen Cong. What can compare to the Fountain of Dark Night's Life?

"Whew!"

The sea of blood rolled, a wave came, and countless sword qi rolled in it. Shen Cong smiled, did not dodge as he had done the previous times, but reached out and pressed towards the blood wave.

"Bang!"

The waves rolled over, Shen Cong was still standing in place, and even the blood-colored waves became clear, and the blood in it disappeared, and I don't know what was absorbing it.

The butcher was stunned, and his already somewhat chaotic mind became even more messy, absorbing too much filth, and contaminating the butcher's own intelligence. And the more contaminated, the more the butcher could not stop, resulting in the result that he wanted to chop any living creature he saw nowadays. If it weren't for the fact that he still had a trace of reason in his heart, he would have already started a killing spree in Tianyue City.

But even so, he only dares to be bored in a courtyard on weekdays. At this moment, the filth of the sea of blood was missing, which made the butcher's heart feel a little lighter, but there was even more rage in it, and the treasure he had worked so hard to condense was snatched away.

"You're going to die!"

The butcher roared, Shen Cong shook his head, his body stabbed in front of him, came to the butcher, and the three fists fell together and bombarded the butcher's chest. For others, such as avoiding the sea of blood of snakes and scorpions, it was nothing in Shen Cong's eyes, and if Shen Cong was willing, he could even absorb these powers.

The butcher was already delirious, and he was afraid that he could not control these powers, only a little instinct, but how could instinct be higher than subtle control. However, these filths are useless to Shen Cong, and Shen Cong naturally does not need to hold them.

"Boom!"

The figure of the butcher was knocked out of the Tianyue platform, and the blood waves splashed around, and the frightened people under the stage avoided one after another, and some of the unlucky ones were contaminated, shouting loudly, fortunately, there were enough people around, and there were no problems with timely treatment.

The butcher was faint on the ground, and out of nowhere, a man ran out of nowhere and quietly took the butcher away.

Shen Cong stood on the stage, sixteen victories, as easy as ever, even the butcher didn't stop Shen Cong from half a step, or didn't even bring a little trouble. Some people whose minds turned faster were suddenly shocked, this is to rush to twenty wins.

Although Shen has never been as sharp as Qian Xianxing, and the scene is not as amazing as Qian Xianxing, but this is how he unconsciously came to sixteen wins, and the distance from twenty wins is only four, but according to the situation that Shen Cong is showing now, it is very likely that he has really stepped on.

"Bang Bang!"

"It's exciting!"

I don't know when, a group of people appeared in the audience, looked at Shen Cong, with a kind smile on their faces, clapping their hands gently, and the people around saw these people and unconsciously let go. There is fear or envy in the eyes, and so on.

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