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"Whew"

With a soft sound, a figure suddenly appeared in the air, squeezing some of the surrounding blood-red mist. This person also showed his body and face, black clothes and black hair, his face was full of black lines, and he had a delicate face with a harmless expression.

As soon as Wu Qi appeared here, he immediately looked around, glanced a few times, and found that with the power of the naked eye, he could only see hundreds of zhang around him and could no longer see it. The rest of the place was a blood-red place, and the divine thoughts swept over, and those places were simply enchantments, separating this area into a small space of its own.

However, Wu Qi can also sense that this space is not static, it seems to be able to change, this is the initial appearance, but I don't know how to make it start to change.

After looking at it for a while, Wu Qi retracted his gaze, he was no stranger to this place, and he had read many classics in the Ten Thousand Heavens Pavilion. Naturally, there are books about this place, but he didn't remember it at first, but now when he sees this place, the memory in his mind is complete, and the breath is completely gone.

"I don't know if this first opponent is a disciple of that hall, I hope I won't be disappointed too much"

As soon as his mind moved, Wu Qi's figure suddenly dropped, and when he reached the ground, he no longer looked around, but stood on the ground, simply closed his eyes, and waited for his opponent.

It didn't take long at all, when Wu Qi had closed his eyes and only breathed for more than a dozen breaths, in the middle of the air where the blood was entangled, there was another sound of wind, and a vague figure suddenly appeared.

As soon as this person appeared, a huge momentum was immediately released, and it was like a mountain and a sea, pressing down from the sky. Revealing his figure, it turned out to be a big man in armor, holding a giant axe, with a fierce aura and a murderous aura spreading wantonly. On the face full of meat, there are several centipede-like scars crossing, adding to the ferocity.

"Boy. No matter which hall you are a disciple of, since you have met this commander, you are doomed to lose. If you don't want to be skinned and torn apart by me, give me an obedient towel. lest you lose your life in vain. ”

What is arrogance? This is arrogance!

Before he even saw his opponent's face, he began to shout for people to admit defeat and surrender, this kind of posture is simply arrogant and arrogant, but it is matched with the strength of his Yuanying peak. It's also very reasonable.

"Disciple of the Soldier Demon Palace?"

Wu Qi stood below, quietly looking at the arrogant big man with a face full of meat, his eyes fell on the armor on the big man's body, and he heard him call himself a thousand commanders, so he didn't have to think about it to know that this person was a disciple of the Inheritance Palace.

However, there is no difference between knowing and not knowing, Wu Qi has long guessed what kind of opponent he will meet, with his cultivation at the peak of Yuanying, plus the identity of a high-class disciple. will be his opponent. Most of them will be the status of a high-level disciple, the peak of the Yuan Infant or the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant.

Although all the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect will participate in this big competition, they can become opponents, and they are generally of the same level of identity and cultivation. However, Wu Qi also saw when he was looking through the classics that some unlucky people would accidentally run into many opponents who were stronger than him, and if they didn't compare, they would lose the ending. When you encounter a more brutal opponent, you can even die directly.

There was already a guess in my mind. But seeing his opponent at this time, Wu Qi couldn't help but be disappointed. With his current combat power. Fighting with a monk at the peak of Yuanying is simply a bully.

Wu Qi didn't want to be polite, seeing that this big man with a full face was so arrogant before he was beaten, the black lines on his face were distorted, and a few sneers came out of his mouth.

"The Great Corpse Hand"

The four words that were extremely cold sounded in Ma Liu's ears, and in an instant, an indescribable premonition of crisis befell him, the hairs on his body trembled, and the arrogance on his face had not yet dissipated, but the fear had already appeared in his eyes.

"Give me down" "Boom"

didn't even have a chance to look up, wisps of miserable white desolate ancient corpse qi condensed on the top of Ma Liu's head, and a huge and matchless palm appeared in an instant, undisguised, and slapped directly on his body.

At first glance, I knew that it was the armor of the best mystery, but under this beat, it cracked inch by inch, completely exploded, and was scrapped in an instant. Ma Liu, who was wrapped in armor, only felt that inside his body, the bones were shattered, the chest and abdomen were churning endlessly, the internal organs were ground into minced meat, the mouth was open, and the red blood gushed out from it.

"Bang"

On the ground, under a large pit, in the blood-red soil, a large man who was almost naked was lying on his stomach, with a large number of armor fragments scattered around his body, dim, and streams of red blood came out from under him, but in an instant, they merged with the blood-red soil under him.

Just a moment ago, he was still arrogant and arrogant, a dignified commander in the Soldier and Demon Palace. Among the nine inheritance halls, only the disciples of the Soldier Demon Hall will have other titles in addition to the ordinary rank, such as this Ma Liu, in addition to being a high-level disciple, is also a thousand-commander, according to this military rank, this Ma Lu must also be a monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant.

The commander of the Soldier Demon Palace, I don't know how many evil results have been accumulated, and it is normal to be so arrogant.

It's a pity that this person chose the wrong object, Wu Qi will appear in this big competition, he came with a purpose, he didn't want to waste time on the first opponent at all, he was arrogant, and he was verbose for so long, Wu Qi has never had a good temper when he treats people who are weaker than himself.

Directly under the hands of a big corpse demon, with the cultivation of Ma Lu Yuanying's peak, he didn't even resist for a moment, and he was seriously injured directly. Just as he felt himself, the bones all over his body were shattered into pieces, and all his internal organs were ground into minced meat, such injuries, unless he had some powerful elixir, he could not heal in a short time, if he didn't want to give up his body, he had to cultivate on the bed for more than ten years.

Squatting on the edge of the big pit, Wu Qi had a bright smile on his face that made people feel cold in his heart, and said slowly: "Admit defeat, otherwise, die"

A very concise sentence came into Ma Liu's ears, and it made his body, which had become like that, tremble violently. The fear in his heart came out endlessly, and instantly grew into a "towering tree", occupying all his mind. If it weren't for the fact that the people of the Demon Hall were almost all cold-blooded people, I was afraid that he had been driven crazy by his own fear.

Without any hesitation, he didn't even dare to look up at his opponent, Ma Liu's mind immediately moved. This battlefield space immediately reacted, and a cloud of blood-red mist wrapped up, completely enveloping Ma Liu's body, and then the next moment, "bang" exploded, and then looked inside, except for a big pit, there was nothing.

As soon as Ma Lu disappeared, Wu Qi immediately felt that the space in front of him had changed, and the countless blood-red mist that had been in front of him had disappeared, replaced by a white expanse.

In the resting place, some information suddenly began to appear in Wu Qi's mind, and at the same time, a blood-red bead the size of a soybean suddenly appeared in front of him. Floating quietly, the blood and qi inside are tumbling, if you look closely, it seems that you can still see some images inside, it is the scene where Wu Qi slapped Ma Liu, a disciple of the Soldier Demon Palace, into a serious injury with one palm, and then coerced him to admit defeat directly.

Accepting the information that suddenly appeared in his mind, Wu Qi looked at the soybean-sized blood beads in front of him again, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough, at the end of each battle, the winner can get a blood bead reward, but the size of the blood bead is related to some factors such as the length of the battle, and some will be deducted for some reasons, and killing the opponent is one of them. The best way to do this is to beat your opponent as quickly as possible and then make them throw in the towel. ”

"But...... It's just that the first ten games are like this, and as for the back ......"

Wu Qi's thoughts surged a few times, his eyes continued to fall on the soybean-sized blood beads in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The true disciples are all treasures, but I'm afraid that they won't be as casual as the high-grade disciples when they are distributed. It's better to hurry up, if you let those two senior brothers wait for a long time, it will be rude. ”

Wu Qi's face was strange, and after muttering two words in his mouth, his mind immediately communicated with this battlefield space, and his mind moved, only to see the white mist in front of him quickly disperse, and the space changed again, and Wu Qi's figure immediately appeared in another place.

This time, his opponent appeared earlier than him, and the surrounding area was still blood-red, and the mist was thick and intertwined into a large net, enveloping an area.

On the ground below, there stood a young man, dressed in strange and colorful clothes, and was actually painted with dense forbidden runes. This young man also emitted a very complicated aura, as if there were many barriers, making it completely impossible to see the details and strength of this young man.

As soon as this young man saw Wu Qi make a move, he immediately made a move, and he didn't even say hello. With a wave of his palm, a ray of light flashed up, bursting out countless runes, pulling them apart, and in an instant, layers of prohibitions were laid in the air.

These prohibitions, layer upon layer, became more and more powerful, and the aura of attack condensed inside, surging out, trapping Wu Qi inside. If you fall into it, even if you have the cultivation of the peak of the Yuan Infant, it will take most of the true yuan in your body to get out, but on the opposite side is a disciple of the Forbidden Demon Palace, and if a disciple of the Forbidden Demon Hall is trapped for so long, I am afraid that the outcome of this fight is already doomed.

As if thinking of the scene of his victory, a smile immediately appeared on the face of the young man of the Forbidden Demon Palace, raised his head and looked over, and was about to look at the loser with the attitude of a victor, but what he saw was a huge and incomparable miserable white palm suddenly appeared, and after suppression, the prohibitions he laid were torn clean by this huge palm in an instant, and there was nothing left, nor could it stop the palm.

"Throw in the towel, or, die"

The next moment, incomparably cold words drilled into his mind.

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