In the blood-colored and red waves, the faces of the two figures were extremely resolute, even if the blood-colored sword-tipped long stick pointed directly at their vital points, they did not retreat, but still moved forward bravely.

"Is it really a lose-lose situation?" Looking at this scene, Mo Wuxie's heart was throbbing. The body shook, and Mo Wuxian couldn't help but make a move. Because, these two people died here, and it was too wronged.

However, at that moment, Mo Wuxian saw a trace of cunning in his cold-blooded eyes, to be precise, a dangerous aura.

Sure enough, at the moment when the cold-blooded gaze changed, the cold-blooded figure, for some reason, was half an inch long in mid-air, and it was this half-inch length that caused Huaiyu's long stick to only stab the cold-blooded left shoulder.

And even though his body was offset, the long sword in his cold-blooded right hand was still aimed at Huaiyu's eyebrows. In other words, after this blow from the two, Huaiyu broke one of his cold-blooded arms at most, but the cold-blooded long sword did not enter Huaiyu's eyebrows.

"This" saw this sudden change, and the faces of all the warriors showed a trace of throbbing. They didn't expect that cold-blooded would come up with such a move: to exchange one of their arms for the life of their opponent.

And on the second staircase, Ling Wuving's strange eyes also flashed with a strong sense of solemnity. Because, even he, he didn't see clearly how the cold-blooded body moved at that moment.

In other words, if the battle just now, if you are cold-blooded. Under this move, he is afraid that it will only be the end of life and death!

"Big brother!" Seeing this scene, Huai Xing, who was on the tenth step, jumped up directly, wanting to fly to the third step to stop all this. However, just after taking off, he was bounced back by a light curtain above the stairs.

At this moment, on Huaiyu's originally firm face, drops of cold sweat broke out instantly. However, Huaiyu is obviously also a person with a firm mind, and he has long seen death!

It's just that the heart is frightened for a moment, and it is firm again. Even if he dies, that arm has to accompany him.

Lightning and flint, in an instant, the blood-colored long sword and the lava long stick were all stabbed into it fiercely. The winner is out in an instant.

"Hey, that's how a generation of geniuses died. In the air wave of the explosion, all the warriors seemed to be able to see Huaiyu's unwilling death. After all, his strength with cold-blooded people is between them.

"Big brother~" At this moment, maybe only Huai Xing on the tenth ladder is screaming!

At this moment, the atmosphere was once again immersed, after all, this is the end of a genius forever.

"What is this move called?" However, the calm atmosphere had just arrived, and in the red air waves, Huaiyu's calm voice was inexplicably transmitted into the eardrums of the martial artists, making the hearts of all the martial artists tremble.

His eyes widened instantly, and all the martial artists were staring at the wave of qi that was about to dissipate. Slowly, two figures emerged. It can be judged that the two figures did not receive any damage.

It's just that on the cold-blooded left shoulder, there is a trace of a long stick that is not very obvious, and the blood-colored robe is scratched.

"What's going on?" Everyone was puzzled in their hearts. Because, everyone knows that at that moment just now, both of them have no chance to stop, they will only be a broken arm, a life and death.

However, just the collision of two momentum directly changed all this, how could this happen.

"Broken arm and head change!" For Huaiyu's inquiry, the cold-blooded just said lightly, and immediately, the blood-colored long sword had turned into a little bit of blood light, and it was directly submerged into his body.

"Broken arm and head change!" Hearing the cold-blooded answer, the words murmured, "The name is indeed ordinary, but it has an unimaginable meaning of sacrifice. ”

Indeed, in the battle, many times, many warriors will encounter such a situation: giving up an arm, or giving up a foot, is able to take the life of the opponent, but there are a few warriors who dare to do so.

"I'm defeated!" the next moment, Huaiyu said calmly. The figure turned into a crimson light and flew directly towards his eighty-seventh staircase.

"Martial artists who have stepped on the ladder, you are already disciples of the Golden Saint Academy, all, the battle of the ladder, you will not die. And at the moment when Huaiyu just fell, a mysterious voice stood out, and then disappeared.

"It turned out that the predecessors of the Golden Aurora Empire made a move. Hearing this sentence, all the warriors also suddenly realized.

At that moment, only a powerful martial artist would avoid a battle between the two. Yes, and it is. At this moment, the martial artist standing on the top of the ladder can be said to be a disciple of the Golden Saint Academy, and any loss is the Golden Saint Academy. Especially a genius like Huaiyu. It's no wonder that the powerhouse of the Golden Saint Academy would make a move.

And then, Huaiyu just breathed for a while, and it was a new challenge. And this time, his goal was to surprise Mo Wuxian a little, it was Nie Huo on the ninth ladder.

However, it is also reasonable, after all, not stepping on the first three paths is meaningless for him. However, even if it's cool, you have to challenge it again.

However, after this battle, the warrior's gaze still looked at the three steps ahead. Because their intuition told them that the next battle between these three people would be even more exciting, and it would also be the final stage of this ladder battle!

However, what all the other martial artists didn't expect was that at this moment, the sound of a purple thunder fell directly on the second staircase, and a crackling thunder light instantly permeated the second staircase.

"This is the Purple Thunder King of the Thunder Kings. At this moment, seeing this purple figure, the warrior exclaimed.

"I didn't expect that the King of Purple Thunder would challenge the Black Scale King. Another voice sounded, "It is rumored that these two Thunder Kings are very likely to be Thunder-related Supreme Kings. ”

"Brother Lei!" At this moment, Mo Wuxian sent a message to the Lei Ren Emperor.

"Haha, innocent, don't worry, this battle, maybe I won't win, but there is always a feeling that this Ling Invincible is not so simple, I will fight with him first, and try to force out all his hole cards. Hearing Mo Wuxie's transmission, the Thunder Emperor smiled slightly.

"Moreover, you also heard just now, if it is a moment of life and death, the Golden Saint Academy will make a move, you don't have to be careful. The Thunder Emperor continued, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to be a temptation. ”

said, ignoring Mo Wuxie. The calm figure of the Thunder Emperor was instantly overwhelmed by the endless purple thunder. The purple robes, under the roar of purple thunder, grinned. Purple thunder was released one after another, forming a purple thunder field.

At the same time, the Thunder Emperor, with his long black hair, also turned into a purple light in a moment. Especially at the center of the eyebrows, the purple thunder mark reflected in it was extremely dazzling. A strong aura of domineering destruction emanated from above.

At this moment, under the mark of the purple thunder, the Thunder Emperor seemed to be a purple thunder overlord who looked down on the barren land.

"Thunder Emperor, I didn't expect you to challenge me. At this moment, Ling Wuving's strange voice sounded.

"Do you know my name?" Hearing Ling Wushu call out his name, the Thunder Emperor said calmly. However, in the heart of the Thunder Emperor, there had already been a storm, because his name, except for Mo Wuxie, was known to the Ye Xian Ancestors.

However, at this moment, this Ling Wushu knew his name, how could this not surprise the Thunder Emperor. At this moment, it was Lei Jiayuan and Mo Wuxie, hearing Ling Wuxian's words, their hearts were also turbulent.

"Haha, the owner of the Emperor Purple Thunder King Body, how can I, Ling Invincible, not know. At this moment, looking at the slightly changing face of the Thunder Emperor, Ling Wudi laughed, "To be honest, I Ling Wushu knows a lot, but unfortunately I won't tell you." ”

"I didn't expect that this Purple Thunder King was actually the Emperor Purple Thunder King's body. At this moment, hearing Ling Wuyi's words, the martial artists all exclaimed. However, there was no great surprise. After all, they all knew that the Thunder Emperor was very likely to be a king.

"Emperor Purple Thunder, the emperor among the thunder, domineering to the extreme. I don't know, I can defeat this black scale king. ”

"This is not necessarily, I heard that this Black Scale King, Ling Wuving, is originally the Golden Scale King body, I don't know what happened, and it has become what it is today. Another voice rang out.

"No matter what, today I am fortunate to see the battle between the two supreme kings. It's also good. ”

"Haha. At this moment, Ling Wushu smiled weirdly. Above his body, a corrosive blood-colored aura suddenly appeared. Clusters of black mist battle qi rose in the air. Under the long black hair, the scarlet tongue licked his lips, looking so hideous.

"Brother Lei, it is very likely that Ling Wushu has already come into contact with the martial artists of the Thunder Supreme Empire. At this moment, Mo Wuxian said, "Otherwise, he won't be able to know your real name." ”

"That's the only way to go. Hearing Mo Wuxian's transmission, the Thunder Emperor said in a solemn tone, "However, fortunately, we have already become disciples of the Golden Saint Academy, and we don't need to consider the powerhouses of the Thunder Supreme Empire at this time." ”

"So, Brother Lei, what we lack now is strength. ”

"Ling Wuving, I didn't expect that the owner of your Golden Scale King Body would actually become the Black Scale King today. ”

"Haha, whether it's the Golden Scale King Body or the Black Scale King Body, let me see if this Emperor Purple Thunder King Body is as domineering as the legend. Hearing the words of the Thunder Emperor, Ling Wushu laughed.

Even if the Thunder Emperor was the Emperor Purple Thunder King's body, in Ling Wu's invincible gaze, he didn't see a trace of solemnity.

Click, click, With the outbreak of a powerful momentum, the eyes of all the martial artists were attracted by Ling Invincible at this moment.

I saw that at this moment, on top of Ling Wuyi's body, endless black scales were rising.