The back of Qin Yun who drifted away, like an emperor's domineering spirit, a gloomy gaze, gritted his teeth, and evil thoughts were born in his heart!

The war is non-stop, the excitement continues, * is one after another, bloody scenes, some are missing arms and legs, and some are only dying, strength represents many things.

On the field, it was Qianfang who once again made Long Tian and others tense, and the other party was obviously the strength to have the upper hand, but this young man took out the fighting spirit of the desperate San Lang, and the blood was sprinkled in the martial arts arena, he fought, but the final result was defeated, although he was unwilling in his heart, but this young man also experienced the baptism of blood, and he would grow more rapidly, after all, there are many stronger people than him, and this world is a society where the strong are respected.

Xiao Feng won more easily, he was a man like the wind, the majestic fighting spirit was also whistling around his body, he was smiling, but the magic was gradually condensed, his hands quickly changed in the storm with a strange seal, and with the change of his seal, the fighting spirit surging around his body suddenly became boiling. His figure was like an afterimage in the storm, making his opponent incomprehensible, and finally Xiao Feng's palms slapped on his back with surging fighting qi fluctuations from the young man's back, and the fighting qi swept wildly in his body, and suddenly the blood in his body surged, and a mouthful of blood spit out, fainting.

The strong man of the Douwang smiled at Xiao Feng and directly announced the result of the competition: "Xiao Feng of the Martial Arts Hall wins!"

Ups and downs, the blood in the bodies of the teenagers is boiling, the girls are also looking at the flowers, of course, there are many women who do not let the eyebrows, and many teenagers also bow down under the pomegranate skirt. Most of these female disciples are from the White Spirit Hall and the Thin Sword Hall! Seeing their disciples win, Ren Qingyue and Dugu Xianglan on the stage were full of energy in their eyes, and women's competitiveness was no weaker than that of men. Especially this kind of woman in a high position, people feel scared and dare not approach.

"The little fairy is on the scene. A voice sounded in the crowd, and almost all the eyes of the entire viewing platform converged on the girl who flew onto the martial arts arena like a butterfly, with a refined temperament and a fairy-like face, and when she steadily landed on the martial arts arena, there was no ripple on the whirlpool light and shadow. It's so light, like a feather.

Long Tian saw the girl's face clearly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, the palm of her hand involuntarily touched her chest, her eyes were shining, and she murmured in her heart: "Little demon girl!"

Long Tian looked at it blankly, his smile was very bright, and he only heard Xiao Feng beside him say: "This girl is so Peugeot, she is a powerful character, a cold beauty, a demon." ”

"Heroes see the same!" Long Tian immediately squeezed his eyebrows at Xiao Feng, but when his eyes turned back to the martial arts arena, there was a gloom in Long Tian's eyebrows, because the little demon girl's opponent had a gloomy aura, dressed in a black robe, and his face was not visible, only a pair of blood-red eyes shot out a palpitating light, who was he?

"The little fairy is in danger, her opponent is Hu Yin of the Dementor Hall! That Hubar's grandson, the strong meet, the little fairy come on, how I want to be a hero to save the beauty!" Long Tian and the others were not far away, a young man said clearly with a hint of longing and helplessness in his words, and the young man's eyes looked at the cold girl in the martial arts arena with a look of admiration, Huang Rui!

The eyes of the audience were focused again, this was not as amazing as the contest between a dark horse like Long Tian and a known genius, these were two demonic geniuses who were already famous in the Dong'a Immortal Sect, and the degree of attention was obviously higher than the previous game. When the strong meet too soon, one of them will be defeated.

The two hall masters in the stands also looked at each other and smiled, which meant a hundred bushes, and there was a special taste in it.

"The battle begins!" The sound shook the audience, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn by the fighting spirit that diffused out, Huang Ruiyu's hand shook, and a slender sword suddenly appeared, this thin sword was stained with blood.

And the black-robed young man took out a puppet from the ring in his hand, he kept changing his handprints, the red glow in his eyes changed, and the arc of his gloomy face, this puppet that originally had no life was actually alive, and a gloomy aura emanated from the puppet, which was chilling and palpitating!

The dementor in Long Tian's memory is very terrifying, the dementor skeleton of the dementor gate controls the puppet army alone, and one person can defeat the entire Fengyang City, and also take down the entire Fengyang City, which is very terrifying. Long Tian was also sweating for Huang Rui. But the demon girl who can easily close Long Tian to Huangquan Road is not so easy to deal with, otherwise I'm really sorry for the sword that pierced Long Tian!

Suddenly, the black-robed young man changed his handprint, and the whole person became looming, and in the next moment, the puppet wielding the big knife ruthlessly waved the big knife towards Huang Rui, faintly, there was a thick fluctuation like a mountain emanating out. The fierce wind whirred, Huang Rui's beautiful eyes froze, and wisps of sword light fluttered like meteors, unchanging towards the cold puppet. The rapier collided with the broadsword to produce a path of fire.

The entire stands, also from the beginning of the battle, erupted into gasping sounds, and the worried looks of teenagers, this is the treatment of a girl who is as beautiful as a fairy, and everyone is looking forward to it.

"Hu Yin, if you hurt Huang Rui, I'm not done with you!" The young man named Han Xin in the Immortal Sword Hall saw the puppet's cold attack, and immediately clenched his fists, and his eyes were suddenly murderous, staring at the pair of scarlet eyes on the martial arts arena, with a righteous and awe-inspiring look!

The white blade is like frost, very ruthless, Huang Rui's eyes also flashed a strange color, she is like a dancing butterfly, her movements are elegant, but the thin sword can be said to be extremely sharp, the puppet has become full of holes, but it is a puppet, there is no breath of life, only knows how to attack!

"Quack, Huang Rui's little fairy admit defeat!" The voice was extremely gloomy, and suddenly two puppets with stronger breath appeared out of thin air, and at this moment, Hu Yin's blood pupils were shining with brilliance, and his palms were constantly changing handprints, only to see that the two puppets suddenly became alive, these are two unjust souls, without the slightest breath of life, burning their own life spirits, working for Hu Yin!

"Hu Yin! You won't pity the jade! You will become our public enemy. A young man was also indignant, dumbfounded, and Long Tian's eyes were also surging with blood.

The power of those two puppets far exceeded the previous one, and one of them actually used fire magic, a monstrous sea of fire, and the flames frantically swayed, and this puppet also turned into a flame phantom. The other was armed with a long sword, erratic.

"Rasaber, dance!" Huang Rui poured out, she also disappeared, one after another sword rays were drawn, like extremely sharp needles, accompanied by her dancing thin swords towards the two puppets burst forward, and she herself also turned into a streamer, a sword pierced the flame puppet, this scene Long Tian is so familiar, even if he falls under this move, and this puppet obviously died even worse, directly exploded and died.

Long Tian sighed in his heart: "You didn't go all out against me. ”

Looking at the girl in the battle, Long Tian's heart rippled layer by layer, and he couldn't calm down for a long time