Lu Beichuan cleanly defeated the three in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and this achievement immediately attracted a lot of attention, and many people began to inquire about Lu Beichuan's identity.

"If you don't have a team, if you don't want to be eliminated, come here."

Looking around, Lu Beichuan stepped out and shouted in a deep voice.

He is not a conceited person, although he can solve three or four people by himself, but what if there are more people? He can't guarantee that he will be able to attract many people with his own hands at the moment.

Lu Beichuan's shout directly brought the last remaining six scattered people in the field under his command, and for a while, the team that was originally alone immediately grew.

Of course, this is just the number of people, compared to other teams, the strength of Lu Beichuan's team is too weak.

However, Lu Beichuan did not think that he could defeat several other teams by relying on these contestants, he only needed these people to help consume a little of the opponent's number.

"Let's fight, get rid of those weak teams first!"

I don't know who roared like this, many teams are eyeing Lu Beichuan, compared to other teams, Lu Beichuan's team is really weak and pitiful.

The next moment, a team of eight people actually woke up towards Lu Beichuan, looking at this appearance, it was clear that they were going to disperse Lu Beichuan's team.

"It's underestimated."

Seeing the group of people who came with a sense of oppression, Lu Beichuan raised his eyebrows, and his hands were behind his back, still very calm.

"You go and get rid of the other six, I'll meet this guy."

The person at the head waved his hand and rubbed his fists, obviously thinking that he could solve Lu Beichuan alone, but this was still the case when Lu Beichuan defeated the three in the late stage of the Spirit Realm alone.

"Be careful."

Looking at the few people who came, Lu Beichuan also instructed the six people behind him, whether these people can persist or not depends on themselves.

The six people also showed bitter faces, these eight people are all stronger than them, obviously a strong team, and I am afraid that it will not be good in the future.

As the two teams are about to start colliding, the other teams in the field have also begun to expel them, and the time is almost up, if you don't clear people out, I'm afraid they will be randomly eliminated, and no one wants to be the one who is randomly removed.

In the chaotic field, the most exciting battle is finally long overdue!

At this moment, in the surrounding stands, the screams and shouts and cheers were like thunder.

Looking at the person who was gradually approaching, Lu Beichuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the spiritual power in his body continued to urge, and wisps of spiritual power with dead qi erupted out, pushing Lu Beichuan's momentum to the peak.

"In Shimoriku Kitagawa."

Lu Beichuan could feel that the person in front of him was by no means an ordinary person, and even smelled a hint of danger from him.

"Kio."

Mu Xiong was tall, and at this time, his spiritual power was surging, and his cultivation in the late stage of the Spirit Realm was undoubtedly revealed.

"Honestly, I'm curious that you just beat those guys, and I want to try how strong you really are."

Mu Xiong said in a deep voice, listening to Lu Beichuan with his eyes, but if Lu Beichuan made any moves, he would take action immediately.

"It's better than not strong, just try it."

The tense atmosphere was broken after this sentence, along with Kio's movements.

His figure turned into a light and shadow, rushing out at an astonishing speed, and his spiritual power rolled like a raging storm, bringing up a fierce and domineering wind, and blasted towards Lu Beichuan mercilessly.

Lu Beichuan also moved at this time, the immortal heavenly scripture in his body continued to urge, and the immortal spiritual power with a dead aura gushed out like a tide, and the two fists were also blasted out, if you look carefully, you can see that Lu Beichuan has four black spiritual patterns on his fists.

Bang!

The visible air waves swept through the field, and the air waves swelled, making a sound like thunder.

There was such a big movement just for the first time, and neither of them was an ordinary person, and neither was a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Yes, I'm getting more and more interested in you."

Mu Xiong said excitedly, and immediately his eyes burned with fiery battle intent.

Mu Xiong took a step forward and landed heavily on the ground, which actually brought a shock, and the amazing spiritual power spread, forming a spiritual power coercion, overwhelmingly surging towards Lu Beichuan.

"I think you're still going to lose at my hands."

"Have you already touched the spirit?"

Lu Beichuan sensed the extraordinaryness in the pressure of spiritual power, exhaled lightly, stretched out a palm, and an ancient scripture seemed to emerge from the depths of his black eyes.

"Let me see if you have the strength."

Bang!

Two powerful spiritual powers drummed up in the place where the two were fighting, and every time the two collided, there was a sound of explosions and thunder, and the fight between the two was really terrifying.

It is not something that can be caused by the Spiritual Realm.

Between the two figures, there is a strong wind raging, if there is a random person in the field involved in this strong wind, I am afraid that it will be torn apart in an instant.

The two spiritual forces collided fiercely, without the slightest skill at all, it was purely a collision of spiritual power and strength.

"It's over!"

Mu Xiong's eyes became cold, and the cyan spiritual power on his palm rolled out, and the palm of his hand turned into a piece of dead wood at this moment, which was extremely weird.

"Dead Deadwood!"

Mu Xiong manipulated his arm that had turned into dead wood, and it seemed to poke out lightly, but it was actually extremely fierce, especially the dead wood arm had a chilling dead silence.

If someone dares to connect with the flesh, they will inevitably be affected by this breath of dead silence, which will continue to erode the vitality in the human body.

"Breath of death?"

Sensing that familiar aura, Lu Beichuan was suddenly overjoyed, when it comes to the breath of death, the Immortal Heavenly Scripture is an expert in this area.

There are twelve spirit patterns on the palms of the chief, and there is an extremely strong aura of death, different from Mu Xiong's pure aura of death, Lu Beichuan here, there is still a little bit of life aura.

"Twelve Spirit Pattern Immortal Hands!"

Most of the people in this game have been evicted, and looking outside, the time for the first round of elimination is approaching, and even many of the contestants in the field are looking at the fierce two.

The killing moves performed by the two of them were extremely weird, as if the two death messengers were competing to see whose death aura was stronger.

In their astonishment, the deadwood arm collided with two palms that shimmered with spirit patterns.

Boom!

The spiritual power enchantment seemed to tremble at this time, and the violent spiritual power collided like a wave, sweeping away, directly blasting the stone bricks under the feet of the two to smithereens.

"Who won?"

"Who won exactly?"

Many people are anxious, eager to know who will win the two people in the dust?