The sect competition of the new disciples of the Fengxi Sect is in full swing, and it has now entered a white-hot stage.

The betting odds of these rookie disciples winning the first place are also very clear in various handicaps, and they are divided into grades according to the difference in strength, among which Zhao Gonghe's odds are the highest, and Lin Yiru is slightly second.

In other words, among the top thirty newcomer disciples, the strength of these two people was the lowest level.

Fengxi Sect, acting martial arts, three-person battle ring.

Mo Madman, Zhao Gonghe, and Liu Wei each stood in a corner of the ring, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game.

The final winner of the three of them will be the top ten sequences of this sect competition!

Outside the ring, the audience was in a daze, waiting to watch the battle and collect rice.

"Zhao Gonghe, I heard that Hong Yuan and you are from the same school?" Madman Mo stared at Zhao Gonghe with amusement.

Ever since he was forced out of the Ten Thousand Beast Cave Heaven by Hong Yuan and Xu Haisheng of the Spirit Beast Hall, he had been thinking about Hong Yuan and Xu Haisheng in his heart, thinking about teaching these two people a lesson in the sect competition.

It's just that Hong Yuan didn't come to the competition, which made him feel a pity. As far as he knew, Li Jianxiang was also quite angry because Hong Yuan ignored the challenge.

"Hong Yuan!?" Hearing this name, a trace of gloom flashed in Zhao Gonghe's eyes.

If it weren't for the timely reminder from the elders in the family, he would continue to maintain non-disturbing negotiations with Hong Yuan. But there is no way, martial arts is about a "fight".

Compete for the favor of the master, and compete for the resource tilt of the refining hall......

He won't retreat, and neither will Hong Yuan. If you want to blame, you can only blame Hong Yuan for being on the same track as him.

"When! Dangdang! The deacon of the outer gate decisively beat the copper drum, interrupting the communication between Mo Madman and Zhao Gonghe.

"It's game on."

A soul jump, the deacon of the outer door broke away from the ring, and the long-awaited battle of the audience was finally about to begin.

Fight, fight, I want to see a river of blood!

Zhao Gonghe and Liu Wei coincidentally joined forces tacitly, wanting to give priority to killing the most powerful Mo madman.

Mo Madman looked at the power of Zhao Gonghe's attack and shook his head slightly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Gonghe and Liu Wei were both covered in bruises and fell in a pool of blood, while Mo Madman, who was holding a bloody knife, stood proudly in Taichung.

"That's all there is to it, Zhao Gonghe, are you really out of the same house as Master Hong Yuan?"

The madman Mo was puzzled, and his thick eyebrows and big eyes were full of doubts. The difference in strength is too big, and it is difficult for people to believe that Hong Yuan and Zhao Gonghe worship the same master.

Zhao Gonghe, who was in a pool of blood, heard this, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand.

What he hates the most is that others compare him with Hong Yuan, and also come to the fact that he is far inferior to Hong Yuan.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood spit out, and Zhao Gonghe completely fainted in a pool of blood.

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Hong Yuan, who was in the courtyard of Fenghuo Peak, stopped his movements, and then took out a brand new carbon wood pen from his bag.

At this moment, Hong Yuan is taking notes.

He was recording the catastrophe that the python had endured, and he also painted a portrait to supplement it in detail. Since it has been decided to learn from the experience of Huajiao, of course, it is necessary to record, induct, think, summarize and other processes.

The perspective returns to the source of the demon beast.

The demon beast Hong Yuan stayed patiently in the cave, while transforming the inside of the cave into a frost cave to facilitate escape, while observing what the predecessors of Huajiao did.

The sky was raining heavily, the thunder snakes were swimming, and the dark and heavy clouds seemed to be collapsing, bringing infinite fear to the snakes.

Hong Yuan didn't dare to pay too much attention to this Huajiao senior, he would only occasionally catch a few glances, such as when the catastrophe suddenly changed.

Not only Hong Yuan was paying attention, but the overlord demon beasts in this area were also looking at this powerful demon beast that was about to enter the realm of desolate beasts with fear.

On an extremely thrilling cliff, a golden Dapeng bird hid in the depths of its nest, revealing a pair of big golden eyes to peek outward, both in awe and greed, "If I swallow it, I can at least save hundreds of years of penance!" ”

In the deep pool of a bottomless lake, a blood-colored python shrank up and looked at the demon beast longingly, "This senior will definitely be able to go deep into the endless sea, join the legendary most powerful dragon sacred land, and obtain the qualification to rule a sea area, if only it set its territory here." ”

In the shallow waters of the big pond, the ironclad saw crocodile king stared solemnly at the demon beast. Next to the ironclad sawball king, several old ironclad sawcrocodiles also raised their heads with sad faces.

Although this dry sea area is poor and remote, there is a shortage of cultivation resources. However, after years of hard work, their ironclad saw crocodile group has eliminated the Xuanshui snake group, and even the cross-racial hierarchy gap, and forcibly subdued the giant shark group and the Jiao seahorse group.

Under the exquisite operation of the contemporary Iron Armored Saw Crocodile King, several genius children of the clan were sent to the Ten Thousand Demon Holy Land.

As long as one of the juniors competes and becomes a desolate beast, then their ironclad sawball group will completely become the king group in this area, regardless of land and sea!

It's a pity -

"Roar!"

"Roar !!"

The Demon Beast was split by the thunder, and it was jet black, and the scales covering its huge body could not give it enough protection.

It wailed intermittently for two days and two nights, and Hong Yuan also hurried to record the data, for fear of missing something important.

Because as the dark clouds gradually dispersed and the majestic rain turned into light rain, Hong Yuan understood that this senior of the snake clan was afraid that he would succeed in crossing the tribulation and reach the sixth-order desolate beast realm.

Become a vicious dragon that can swim for nine days and catch turtles in the deep sea!

Boom~

Half a day later, the clouds dissipated, the sun fell on the mountain, and everywhere there was a rainy and sunny appearance, but the forest at the foot of the mountain was full of all kinds of demon beast corpses, all kinds of broken trees and rocks......

All of them illustrate the horror of this catastrophe!

On top of the big pond, the Jiaolong Xuanqi, who had successfully crossed the catastrophe, kept slapping the surface of the water, peeling off its own skin, and with the help of a higher layer of energy such as Huang Yuan, it quickly faded the huge but tattered python body.

Its appearance is visible above the large pond, and the large pond reflects its majestic posture.

A pair of dark red vertical pupils in a pair of bloody eyes were like two clusters of vigorous flames, reflecting the sharp and straight single horn with noble golden threads, and the thick dragon tongue that had been completely transformed occasionally licked and licked the white and neat fangs.

The body of the 999-meter-long Jiao was densely covered with black-like scales, and four clouds of misty white mist like smoke loomed with the dancing of the body.

Jiaolong Xuanqi urged the Wild Yuan, and the old python skin was included in the Black Earth Demon Realm in its body.

The martial saint has a cave heaven and blessed land, and the desolate beast also has a black soil day.

"Is this the realm of a sixth-order demon saint? It's really amazing~" Jiaolong Xuanqi sighed with emotion.

Jiaolong Xuanqi felt his state a little, and then he soared from the big pond and soared straight into the sky.

Huhuhu~

The wind roared loudly, and the clouds drove the fog.

Jiaolong Xuanqi is using his natural ability to search for prey.

After a while, it spotted the golden roc bird. With just a face, Jiaolong Xuanqi easily pinched the golden Dapeng bird, swallowed it in one gulp, and then it began to forage again.

Sky Thunder Tiger, Thick Earth Elephant, Qingluan Bird......

One after another, powerful and fierce fourth-order and fifth-order demon beasts were effortlessly killed by it and turned into food.

Xuanqi is the descendant of the king of the once glorious Xuanshui Snake Clan, and it will only show mercy to the demon beasts that are also snake clans. The rest of the demon beasts, all of them were searched out by its demon sense, and it all took a bite.

When the demon sense scanned the cave where the demon beast Hongyuan was, Xuan Qi paused for a moment.

Obviously, it didn't expect that there would be a Xuanshui snake close to the third-order realm alive in this area.

Xuanqi Demon Consciousness swept Hong Yuan's body and bones slightly, and nodded slightly. Then it flies, and it goes straight to the big pond and the dry sea.

It wants to avenge the Xuanshui Snake Clan and kill the demon beast clan that used to be a stone for the Xuanshui Snake Clan!

"Don't look at me, don't look at me......" The demon beast Hong Yuan hid in the depths of the cave and shivered.

Although the demon beast's intuition told him that there would be no danger to his life, a vicious dragon that covered the sky and the sun and was exaggeratedly large was enough to make him feel awe.

Nothing bad about it.