Soon, the situation diverged.

Not all of them have reached the Martial Monarch Realm.

Not long after the scuffle, some Wuhou Realm peak cultivators did not wipe out after a few clicks.

It's not a knockout game at all, it's a survival game!

As a result, some peak monks of the Wuhou Realm saw this, and they jumped out of the boundary one after another and eliminated them directly.

A bunch of waste.

Li Ran was disdainful in his heart.

For these casual cultivators, people who don't have too strong background forces, Li Ran seems to appreciate and support these scattered cultivators on the surface, but in fact he still looks down on them.

And in the field, now they are scattered, and they don't dare to move.

After careful counting, there was only one monk left in the Wuhou Realm.

"Still not moving?"

Li Ran sneered, only to see that the square area shrank again.

"It's not going to work if you don't do it."

A first-order cultivator of the Martial Monarch Realm rolled his gaze and caught a glimpse of Wan Li in the Martial Marquis Realm.

"Pick up the leaks."

The monk's figure flickered, and the sword in his hand was raised, and the sword qi was instantly slashed out.

Seeing this, Wan Li's right hand turned into a sword, and he also casually slashed out a sword qi.

The sword intent is awe-inspiring, and the momentum of the current Wuhou Realm is much stronger than before.

Under the collision of the two swords, they crushed each other and dissipated in mid-air.

"Hmph, just the Wuhou realm has comprehended the sword intent, it is really a tyrannical thing!"

The monk's face became even more ugly.

He has been practicing for more than thirty years, has been using a sword, and has stepped into the realm of Wujun by some chance, which is already better than most monks.

However, he still couldn't even touch the threshold of the sword momentum.

Wan Li glanced at him and didn't explain much.

Innate comprehension is inexplicable.

Seeing that he was about to perform a big move, Wan Li's figure flashed instantly.

Swallow over the buoy.

The shadow of the sword scurried across the monk's body.

When Wan Li appeared behind him, the monk's eyes widened, and multiple sword marks began to appear all over his body, and blood oozed out.

Slowly falling.

Under the attention of many people, Wan Li walked towards the middle with a cold expression.

I didn't really want to eliminate these monks by killing them, after all, it would make the Temple of Killing Gods happy.

Seeing Wan Li's sword intent and killing the Wujun Realm with the Wuhou Realm at the same time, the monks who originally wanted to do it against him held back one after another.

"That's good."

Li Ran glanced at Wu Linglong and the three of them with his spare eyes.

He knew that Wan Li was with them, and he had never seen these people.

It's just that Wu Linglong makes him a little familiar, but he can't say it.

"yes, that's good."

Lu Zhiming opened his mouth and responded lightly, Li Ran said this to him.

This person needs to be on their list of god-killing temples.

Look at Wei Ze again, one person fights two Martial Monarch Realm third-order alone!

"I really have to thank Brother Wan, if it weren't for those bottles of silver dew, I wouldn't be able to stabilize the lower realm."

Wei Ze said secretly in his heart.

With the martial arts he had learned, coupled with the real weapons in his hands, it would not be difficult to defeat these two Martial Monarchs of the Third Order.

Suddenly, just as Wei Ze was exerting all his strength to knock the two out of bounds.

A sharp sound sounded behind him.

For him, who was defenseless against his back, his whole body was cold.

"Damn, there's a killer."

Wei Ze didn't expect this at all, and the two people in front of him were already dragging him back, unable to let go.

Swish.

between the electric light and flint.

A sword shadow slashed behind Wei Ze.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air came to an abrupt end.

A black-robed man fell to the ground.

And Wan Li's figure appeared behind him.

glanced at this person, and actually showed his face, it didn't seem like he was the man in black, but Wan Li knew that he was, and it could be seen from the arm tattoo and the moves he performed.

"Acropolis Lord, you still have to be more careful behind your back, if you make a mistake, it will eventually be empty."

Wan Li put his hands behind his back and said softly.

"Thank you Brother Wan for your teaching."

Wei Ze had no worries, and the real weapons in his hands danced one after another, directly blasting the two Martial Monarch Realms in front of him out of the boundary, eliminating the two at once.

Looking at Wanli again, he is not idle at all.

Wander around.

However, as long as the black-clothed killer of the Killing Temple appeared, and was about to sneak attack others, Wan Li would decisively take action and kill him.

One after another, the black-robed killers were beheaded by Wan Li.

Lu Zhiming, who saw it, frowned for a while, and his face became more and more ugly.

"That kid is really good, but the sneak attack methods of these black-robed people are almost the same."

Li Ran raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a playful and teasing smile.

Lu Zhiming didn't answer, but Sikong Hui on the side said seriously: "It's very similar to the people of the Killing Temple, Leader Li, can you block the area and find out the people from the Killing Temple first." ”

The Killer Assassin is hidden and has an effect on all monks.

I can't let go with all my might.

"It's okay, it's just the knockout round, and the second round of the matchup is to test their true strength."

Li Ran shook his head and refused.

If it weren't for the people of these temples, the progress would not be so fast.

Soon, when the Killing God Temple made a move, and when Wan Li stalked at the people who killed the God Killing Temple, the number of people had plummeted to less than thirty.

There are only a handful of heads.

Wan Li and Wei Ze stood together.

Of the three invited by Wei Ze, one of them has already been eliminated, and the remaining two are also standing with them.

At present, the largest number of people is a seven-person scattered cultivation team, led by a man, dressed in pale red clothes, holding a long knife in his hand, glowing with essence, revealing the strength of the fourth order of the Martial Monarch Realm.

Behind him were six Martial Monarch Realm third-order, and their overall strength should not be underestimated.

Then there are the four members of the Lu family, and the strongest one is named Jun Liu, the strength of the fifth order of the Martial Monarch Realm.

The other three are all fourth-order martial artists.

The code name is very prominent, but few people know it.

Looking at Sikong Jiajia again, there are five people present, and Sikong Hui's son is already Sikong Hao's head.

At the same time, there is also a small group, there are four people, full of heroic spirit, all of them attack people's weaknesses, and the purpose of shooting is to directly kill people.

So there were only twenty-four people present at this time.

According to one side, if the relationship between that group is not good, it is obviously the loose cultivation of the cohesion of the seven people.

"Let's go out four."

Sikong Hao shouted at the man at the head of the seven-person loose cultivation group.

It wasn't like a discussion, it was an order.

The man at the head glanced at him and did not speak.

"There are still people in the temple who kill the gods, be careful."

When Wei Ze heard what Wan Li said, his expression lowered.

He had never been in contact with the Killing God Temple, and he only remembered it when he heard Wan Li say it.

The Lu family is the branch hall of the temple of killing gods.

Under the stalemate, I saw that the people of the Lu family actually shot together, and slashed out several fierce spirits in a row.

Towards the group of seven.

Just as the seven-person scattered cultivation team wanted to resist, they noticed a sharp sound of breaking the air faintly behind them.

"Damn."

These people were like thorns on their backs, and they first shot to block the attacks of the Lu family and others, and when they wanted to resist the sneak attack of the Killing God Temple behind them.

They were still injured, and two of them were wiped out on the spot.

The other was badly wounded and crawled out of the border in terror.

And when the upper body of the loose cultivator crawled out of the border, and the lower body was about to move out, a black-robed man appeared, looking at him with a cold expression.

The black-robed man's gaze stared at his lower body, and at the same time flashed the short dagger in his hand.

"No!"