"In the second round, Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, Wu Qi wins"

The cold voice sounded in Wu Qi's mind, and then an irresistible repulsion came, directly sending Wu Qi out of the ring. [Search for the latest updates]

The ugly young man in front of him disappeared into the ring, and the half-body ** man breathed a sigh of relief, with a palpitating look on his face. As soon as he closed his eyes, he immediately remembered the terrifying murderous aura that had just swept over his body. If he hadn't conceded in time, he would have doubted that he would have been a corpse by now.

"Damn, I'm unlucky to meet such a pervert, Lao Tzu admits it. ”

The big man's face was embarrassed, he spat hard, and the next moment he was also sent out of the ring.

"Huh"

In the sky above the battlefield, Wu Qi's figure appeared. After standing still, Wu Qi immediately swept around. Sure enough, this time, there were far fewer people standing in the air, and most of them were still fighting in those rings.

At this moment, there are only a dozen people standing in the air, that is to say, there are only a dozen people who can solve the battle within a dozen breaths like Wu Qi.

"Fang Tianci"

His eyes cruised, and almost instantly, Wu Qi fell on a young man. The body is straight, and he was born with a heroic face, and his eyebrows flew obliquely into the sideburns, which made people feel good at first sight.

This young man was Fang Tianci, a peerless genius disciple who had fought with Wu Qi in the depths of the Hellfire Cave and cultivated ancient combat skills, on the first peak.

When Wu Qi's gaze fell on Fang Tianci, he also immediately had a sense, his head turned, and a divine light shot out of his eyes, which also fell on Wu Qi's body.

The two did not speak, but after glancing at each other, they both staggered their gazes, and each sat cross-legged in the void, closing his eyes and recuperating.

However, both of them sensed the boiling battle intent in each other's hearts at that moment. The last time the two of them fought against each other, there was no result, and the battle was contested this time.

According to the rules of the thousand-year-old competition of the three sects, until the last round of competition, other times, the disciples of the three sects will not be allowed to meet the opponents of their own sects. They are all their own decisive battles, and the opponents of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect will only be the Hundred Poison Sect or the Phantom Sect, and they will not meet the disciples of their own sect.

Both of them knew the rules, so they didn't speak, just let the battle in their hearts boil and roll, quietly waiting for the next round of competition to begin.

"Whew" "Whew"............

It didn't take long for the battlefield to appear, but those rings were divided into winners and losers, and the second round of the competition was over immediately.

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"The third round of the competition starts now"

In the space above the battlefield, the iron and blood emitted a suction force, and those disciples of the three sects in the surrounding air turned into light and disappeared into those rings.

In the third round of competition, there were more than 1,000 disciples, and there were only a few hundred people left. Most of the disciples of the three sects who could still enter those rings were cultivators of the Sect Master of Jiedan. There are a lot of disciples who can survive the first round of fighting, but those who can survive here, except for some extremely lucky disciples, are some geniuses with hidden means.

In front of him, the scene changed again, and in an instant, Wu Qi's figure appeared in a bloodstained arena that exuded iron-blooded battle intent.

"Whew"

In the ring, the light lit up, and after it dissipated, a graceful figure was revealed. Wu Qi's opponent in this round turned out to be a woman.

This woman, with a bewitching posture, red lips and a nose, and the skin that is exposed, is even more deceitful and snowy, and between the flow of her eyes, the whole person exudes a very charming atmosphere.

As soon as this woman appeared in the ring, her eyes immediately fell on Wu Qi who was not far away. It seemed that when Wu Qi's ugly face arrived, an imperceptible look of disgust appeared on her face. But as soon as she spoke, there was a coquettish laugh.

"Giggle...... It turned out to be the junior brother of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, and my sister was tired after several fights, so it was better for us not to fight this time. Let my sister rest for a while, okay?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, her lips spit slightly, and the strange fragrance touched her face, making people listen to the soft temptation of the whole body and enter Wu Qi's ears.

Originally, the ring was still full of iron-blooded breath and the fighting intent spread, but as soon as the woman opened her mouth, her breath changed. Streams of pink gas spread out, and there seemed to be a delightful sound in the dark, and there were many illusions in the sky above the ring, and countless men and women with their bodies were entangled together, fiercely intercourse, and made a temptation ............sound that made people unable to help themselves and boil their blood.

"My brother is tired of coming, so my sister will dance for my brother to make my brother relax. ”

The woman moved suddenly, and her bewitching body writhed a few times, exuding an incomparably charming aura. The already pitiful clothes on his body slid down gently, and a very tempting ** appeared in front of Wu Qi.

The lotus foot was lightly, and the temptation of ** turned, as if he was going to dance in this ring.

"Hurry up, that's Sister Miaomiao"

"Miasma, Soul Snatcher Dance, Senior Sister Miaomiao is too ruthless, that kid is miserable. ”

"The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic. That kid is so ugly, and when he is dying, he can still see the soul-snatching dance that Senior Sister Miaomiao, one of the top ten disciples of our Phantom Sect, dances for him, which can be regarded as an ancestral virtue. ”

"That's right, haha........."

Outside the battlefield, in the camp of the Phantom Sect, some disciples' eyes fell on the ring where Wu Qi was. To be more precise, it is Wu Qi's opponent, the bewitching woman who is dancing for Wu Qi.

Not only the disciples of the Phantom Sect, but also among the many scattered cultivators and some small sects and factions, there are also many people who pay attention to the ring. Some of them knew the bewitching woman, and when she took off her clothes and wanted to dance, they all showed jealousy, and then glanced at Wu Qi, and they flashed sympathy.

"Yang Miaomiao, the demon girl of the Phantom Sect, personally performed the Soul Snatching Dance, that kid is miserable, it is not easy to break through until now, but in the end, he can't even save his life. ”

Just as there was a lot of discussion outside the arena, and more than 10,000 people watching the battle were fighting in the ring, there was a battle in a ring in the battlefield that was about to end.

The pink miasma filled the entire ring, and a woman with a full body ** and a bewitching posture danced in it, looming, dancing, as if a fairy in the sky, but exuding a seductive atmosphere, making people's blood gush, completely unable to restrain themselves, and even the soul would fall into it at a glance.

But the strange thing is that on the other side of the ring, an ugly young man stood like that, dancing with an expressionless face to the ** woman in front of him, unmoved.

At first, the woman didn't react, thinking that she had just met a stronger-willed opponent, but she didn't want to wait for her to finish the jump, but the young man was still motionless and expressionless.

"Finished jumping?"

Abruptly, Wu Qi opened his mouth and spit out three words directly, making Yang Miaomiao stunned in place.

But the next moment, Yang Miaomiao seemed to think of something, her face instantly turned red, and she immediately became angry.

With a wave of his hand, a pink gauze appeared out of thin air, covering his temptation**. Not only her, but many people watching the battle also thought that the ugly young man was not controlled by the Soul Reaver Dance at all, but enjoyed the dance with great interest.

Tricking, Rao is Yang Miaomiao is a disciple of the Phantom Sect, and he is not taboo about his body being attacked by everyone. But being fooled and teased by others, this is not something she can bear, and she immediately falls into a rage.

"You...... Look for death. ”

Gritting her teeth and spitting out a few words, Yang Miaomiao made a move, but this time she was not so gentle as dancing.

As soon as the palm of her hand was extended, the light flickered, and a narrow scimitar appeared in her hand. The graceful body suddenly bullied up, and the pink mist that permeated the ring turned into pink butterflies one after another, fluttering and dancing, all of which shrouded Wu Qi.

As soon as the scimitar moved, Yang Miaomiao's cultivation in the middle stage of the knot pill was also exposed, and with the pink butterflies in the sky, it had a different momentum.

It's a pity that in Wu Qilai, this woman's threat is not as good as that of the Hundred Poison Sect of the Imperial Envoy Poisonous Insects.

"Smack"

With a slight movement of the arm, a blood-red light appeared, and the whip shadow changed, turning into a blood python, opening the snake's mouth, and swallowing it violently. The pink butterfly in the sky was swallowed by it, and then opened its mouth and devoured Yang Miaomiao.

Seeing that her hook miasma was swept away by the ugly young man in front of her, Yang Miaomiao's face showed a look of surprise and was about to dodge. But she found that at some point, the space around her became like a quagmire, imprisoning her movements.

She was also in the same predicament as the previous Hundred Poison Sect master, unable to move, and could only wait for the terrifying blood-red whip shadow to arrive.

However, this Yang Miaomiao is obviously very confident in her own strength, and she did not admit defeat like that big man. Instead, she snorted coldly, slapped her palm on herself, and suddenly saw several rays of light light light up, turning into several layers of prohibition to protect her body.

As soon as her heart moved, the true yuan in her body was urged, and the pink gauze she was wearing also emitted a violent light, and she knew that it was a treasure with no low defense.

Strands of pink True Yuan emerged, and under the gauze robe, a pair of armor made of True Yuan was added.

In an instant, he added several layers of protection to himself, so that Yang Miaomiao immediately calmed down. I plan to resist this blood-red whip shadow, and then find a way to deal with Wu Qi.

It's a pity that she doesn't have a chance.

"Smack"

The whip shadow came as scheduled, and it was whipped on Yang Miaomiao's body, but it was not the scene she imagined that she was blocked by her own layers of protection. Instead, a terrifying force came from the shadow of the whip, destroying her several layers of protection. It finally landed on her, and almost instantly, she felt most of the power in her body disappear.

The whip shadow disappeared, and Yang Miaomiao was whipped away and landed on the other side of the ring.

"Hiss ......"

Outside the field, everyone who was paying attention to this competition suddenly gasped when they saw Yang Miaomiao's appearance at the moment. I saw that Yang Miaomiao, who was originally a peerless woman, was now lying on the ground, and she had turned into an old woman.

Frost Saixue's skin became shriveled, her black silk was as dry as grass, and her pink gauze was torn apart. Yang Miaomiao's ** is revealed at the moment, but there is no beauty at all, not at all. On the contrary, it made the disgusting and bewitching body of the spectators, but at this moment it was like a piece of shriveled meat, terrifying and terrifying.

"Smack"

The next moment, a blood-red whip shadow fell again, and in the incredible eyes of all the people watching the battle, Yang Miaomiao's daughter immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist and was absorbed by the whip shadow.

"It's dead, Senior Sister Miaomiao is dead. ”

"One move, who is that person? Who is it? How is it possible, one move can defeat Senior Sister Miao Miao in the middle stage of the Yudan. ”

"It's horrible...... That person was really a bad star, and even the demon girl of the Phantom Sect couldn't afford to whip him. ”

"In the middle stage of the knot, he can't only have the realm of the middle stage of the knot. That person must be the killer weapon hidden by the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, used to compete for the first place in Dabi. In the past, no one had heard of it, but now it is revealed, and no one is sure that they are no opponent. ”

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After Yang Miaomiao's death, outside the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, the people watching the battle immediately exclaimed, and attracted the attention of others. For a while, one voice after another sounded, and there was a lot of discussion.

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