On the other side of the ring, Liu Mingde just defeated Gu Mo's eldest brother, broke the tendons of his hands, and stepped on him in the same posture.

"Don't touch my brother, I'll let your brother go!" Liu Mingde roared angrily, his eyes were red, Liu Mingyi was his compatriot's own brother, completely different from other cousins, cousins, or his father Liu Shouyi had a casual birth with any woman, this is his blood relative, sibling brother.

"You can let your brother go, but apart from letting my brother go, you have to kneel down and apologize to me."

Gu Mo's face continued to change, and finally froze on the yin poison, he said: "Don't tell me, a brother is not worth your knees." ”

"Brother, you can't kneel!" Liu Mingyi shouted: "Let him kill me, the monk will live his life, he will be displaced, why not be afraid of life and death, if he kneels down, he will be humiliated for a lifetime!" ”

"Shut up!" Gu Mo stepped on his face, very hard, breaking the bridge of his nose and eyebrow bones, and a lot of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

"Stop the fuck!" Liu Mingde was furious, and the Tang knife in his hand shifted by half an inch, instantly cutting the flesh on the neck of the strong man, cutting out a bloody mark.

"You dare to touch my brother?" Gu Mo also stretched out his sickle, and also cut a bloody mark on Liu Mingyi's neck.

"Alright, are you two children?" Jiang Chengyun shouted impatiently: "This game is a tie, you guys each stop!" ”

"What the are you counting on that green onion?" Gu Mo scolded: "Liu Mingde won't kneel for me today, don't think that I will let his brother go." ”

"Gu Mo, you are such a big dog!" A look of displeasure appeared on Ling Lu's face, his eyes stared at him coldly, and he said, "Just because you are a nobody, you dare to insult my sect master of Shumen?!" ”

"That's it, what kind of dog are you, you dare to insult our sect master!"

"Dog, if it weren't for the battle in the ring, I'd have gone on stage and skinned you alive right now!"

Shumen sounded like a mountain shout, all of them were filled with righteous indignation, although Jiang Chengyun's cultivation is not high, but he is a genuine Shumen sect master, and has been recognized by everyone, everyone has accepted him as a leader, at this time Gu Mo dared to insult, how could everyone agree.

Gu Mo was shocked in his heart, he really forgot, someone just said that this Jiang Chengyun is the sect master of Shumen, he is just a monk of the first order of the Extension Pulse, if he is really disrespectful and insults the sect master of Shumen, these people will continue to ambush and assassinate him, and I am afraid that the Dongxu Mansion will not be able to protect him at that time, after all, he can't stay in the sect for the rest of his life, so he won't go out.

"Okay, the sect masters of Shumen have spoken, what are you still arguing about?" A kind voice came from mid-air, it was the spirit of the Dongxu Mansion, and he ordered: "This game is drawn, after a short rest, the Qi Refining Period Cultivator continues." ”

Since the two sect masters-level figures had given the order, they didn't dare to continue arguing, Gu Mo spat on the ground, pulled out the chain and turned to leave, Liu Mingde also put away the long knife, turned around and walked out of the ring.

Liu Mingyi got out of trouble, looked at the back of his departure, and said coldly: "You just rely on the chain in your hand, next time, I will kill you!" ”

"Really?" Gu Motou said without replying: "Next time, I will use this sickle to dig out your heart and drink." ”

After the battle of the Tuomai monks was completed, it was a draw, and there were still three Qi refining period monks left without a fight, as long as Shumen could win two battles, this ring battle would be considered a victory.

During the break, Zhang Ling slowly fell from mid-air, but did not return to the battle site of the Dongxu Mansion, but chose to come to Jiang Chengchan's side, this old guy smiled and groaned, and asked kindly: "Xiaoyou, are you really the sect master of Shumen?" ”

"It's like a fake." Jiang Chengyun's face was expressionless, he knew that this old man was the most ruthless, but he was only kind on the surface, so he said unceremoniously: "Old man, if you have something to say, you can talk about it, and if you don't have anything to say, you will leave." ”

"Young man, don't talk so impulsively."

"I'm polite enough, you're planning to kill my Shumen disciples, do you want me to treat you calmly?"

"The old man wants to ask, what is Xiaoyou's foundation built on, and why is his combat power so strong?" Zhang Ling's face did not change, and he was still smiling, which always made people mistakenly think that he was a kind old man.

"No comment." Jiang Chengyun shook his head.

"In that case, see you in the ring." Zhang Ling couldn't pretend anymore, he threw his sleeves and left expressionlessly, and at the same time, a murderous aura like an abyss appeared on this old guy's body, which was terrifying, and Jiang Chengchan couldn't help but stand on end, only feeling that it was a wild beast, and glanced at him.

"Master ..... in the Dust Opening Period" Jiang Chengyun was a little silent, and there were ripples in his heart, he had no concept of a master of this level, this old guy acted casually and frivolously, but on the basis of not showing his divine power, he stepped on the sky, relying on the void to control the sky, if it was really a battle, I don't know what kind of power it would have.

Time flies, rests for half an hour, and finally it is the turn of the master of the Qi Refining Period to appear, this is a wonderful battle, like washing the fetus and expanding the pulse, these two realms cannot cast spells, just a strengthened version of the martial arts competition, and there is nothing to look at, but it is different when it comes to the Qi Refining Period.

With Gu Mo's announcement, Shumen's Ling Lu, the innate body Liu An, and the great elder Liu Shouyi appeared respectively.

There are also three corresponding masters in the direction of Dongxu Mansion, namely the gray-haired man, the elder in Taoist robes, and an old man in white, they are actually all elder-level figures in Dongxu Mansion, they are all old, they are all about one hundred and fifty years old, in comparison, the lineup of Shumen is extremely young, Ling Lu is just in his early twenties, Liu An is in his early thirties, only the great elder Liu Shouyi is a little old, and he can face the other party.

The gray-haired man walked over step by step, stared at Ling Lu and said, "Little girl, I said a long time ago that I would accept you." ”

"Old things, less should rely on the old and sell the old." Zero Lu was unceremonious, and after speaking, she started fighting, the divine power in her hand flickered, and she conjured up a huge battle axe, her white hand was extremely slender, but she wielded an axe larger than a person, the blue light flashed, and the divine power was surging, and she slashed the entire ring with an axe, and the rocks rose up through the air, and the broken stones were comparable to bullets, splashing around, and piercing into the soil.

"I'm Nima, so outrageous?" Jiang Chengyun's heart was shocked, although he had seen the means of zero dew, but he didn't expect that the stone ring that he could only step on with all his strength would fall apart when he was hit casually.

The spectators of the two sides quickly retreated, and a battle of this level, with a slight ray of divine light, was enough to kill the people in the fetal washing realm, and it was not manpower to stop it at all.

The gray-haired man was not afraid at all, his eyes were cold, dodging among the rocks, and a cloud of ice-blue divine power had already condensed in his hand, which was the embodiment of ice spells, and with a wave of his hand, an ice pick made of divine power appeared in his hand, which was covered with countless tiny ice thorns.

"Don't think that only you can turn your divine power into a sword soldier to fight!"

The gray-haired man snorted coldly, holding a huge ice pick, rushing towards Zero Dew, this thing is extremely strange, not only extremely hard, but also like a gun, the dense Xiaoice thorns on it can be actively shot, like a dark weapon, flying in pieces, countless small ice spikes turned into a large net, covering Zero Dew.

"Shield!"

Ling Lu snorted softly, and the divine power of his left hand evolved again, conjuring up a huge blue shield, which was horizontal in front of him, blocking all the ice spikes, but some of the ice spikes shot to the ground, and the small thorns turned into this kind of cold ice were actually indestructible, shooting the ore that paved the ring into a hornet's nest, becoming extremely fragile, and with a light step, it became a tofu scum all over the ground.

"It's so powerful." Jiang Chengcheng looked at this scene incredulously.

"Woohoo!"

Zero Lu conjured up countless divine power flying knives and shot them out, which was also extraordinary, and the sound of breaking the sky was endless, and the gray-haired man waved the ice pick in his hand, blocking them all, and rushed up again, close to the melee combat.

Zero Lu didn't talk nonsense, conjured up a giant hammer of divine power, and raised it high with one hand, suddenly, the hammer was full of light, and the divine power exploded, and Zero Lu injected a large amount of divine power into it, and she fell with a hammer, smashing the ice pick in the hand of the gray-haired man.

"Whoa."

The ice picks exploded, and the ice ballast was scattered all over the ground, Linglu seized the opportunity, the divine power in her hand shone, and the cold light suddenly appeared, and a small knife with sheep intestines appeared in her hand, as thin as a willow branch, but this was a blade made of divine power, extremely sharp, and the blue light flashed.

"Little girl, it's not over yet!"

The gray-haired man pinched the trick with both hands, pinched a seal, and the shattered ice ballast on the ground suddenly had a sense, all trembled, and flew back again, countless debris quickly fused and reunited, turning into an ice spear, which was a foot long, and the cold was pressing, and the gray-haired man swiped the spear, the tip of the spear was like a sword, and swept away the small sword in Ling Lu's hand.

"Hundred Transformation Divine Soldiers!"

Ling Lujiao shouted, stepped lightly, and the originally broken ring was completely shattered, she jumped high, hanging in the air, and an incomparably dazzling light flashed behind her, blue light filled the sky, she seemed to have turned into the sun, raised her hands flat, her arms for a while, and the divine power behind her suddenly slowly condensed, turning into dozens or hundreds of weapons, including broad axes, giant swords, spears, and broadswords, all suspended on her left and right.

"Kill!"

With a wave of her hand, the sword soldiers in the sky flew out like hail, and she turned into a fort, indiscriminately bombarding the gray-haired people on the ground, this move was huge, the roar was endless, the earthquake trembled, the dust was like a storm, and it was all over the sky, and the boulders on the ground were blown into pieces and turned into countless stone powder.

"Freeze the Ice!"

There was a gray-haired man's roar from the smoke, and suddenly, there were blue ice spikes in the sky that broke through the fog and went straight to the zero dew in the sky, breaking the blades made of countless divine power behind her in the blink of an eye, there were three blades, she didn't guard against them, and was shot into the abdomen, and three transparent blood holes appeared before and after.

"Whew!"

The hurricane blew, and the smoke dispersed, revealing the gray-haired man standing on the ground, his hair was scattered, and there were also many blood holes on his body, it seemed that the injury was not light, but as a master of the Qi refining realm, let alone wearing a few eyes on his body, even if half of his body was blown up, as long as he still had divine power, he could quickly repair it. But after all, he is old, his blood is insufficient, and he is far inferior to Zero Lu, and she has completely repaired her injured body.

"Old thing, I'll see how long you can last." Jiang Chengyun clenched his fists and shouted: "Come on, Zero Lu!" ”

Ling Lu bowed slightly, and raised her bare hand again, this time she conjured a pair of daggers, holding blades in both hands, and her body was like a cat, she used the trick of assassination, using a very small weapon, in exchange for the ultimate body and speed.

The gray-haired man didn't dare to show weakness, he waved his big hand, and summoned countless ice ballasts again, quickly forming a meteorite-like protective range, ice spikes rotated around him at high speed, with extremely strong power, and several attempts to attack were perfectly blocked by it, and the illusionary divine power dagger in his hand was also shattered.

"Poof!"

A tiny ice spike struck suddenly, directly penetrating Zero Lu's palm, leaving a large hole that was transparent from front to back.

"Hmph, that's it!" The gray-haired man snorted coldly, and with a big hand, those ice spikes were immediately reorganized into a Fang Tian painting halberd, which he held in his hand, slashed it, and smashed it towards Zero Lu, she couldn't dodge, so she had to catch it with her bare hands, but she was pressed down by its huge force, and half of her body slammed, embedded in the soil.

"Hundred Transformation Divine Soldiers!"

Zero revealed her old trick and quickly summoned a large number of divine power blades, shooting at the gray-haired man, while breaking the soil layer under her body, and freeing herself from it, and then under the cover of countless blades, she once again conjured a prismatic knife in her hand, flung it out, and stabbed it fiercely at the gray-haired man's wrist.

"It's now!"

Ling Lujiao shouted, waved his hands again, and the divine weapons and blades began to appear behind him continuously, piercing the gray-haired man even more violently, although he desperately resisted, roaring and picking up the cold ice Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, but he was still rubbed by many blades, and his body cracked inch by inch, blood splashed, and in a few breaths, he became covered in scaly wounds, as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, and his body was full of blood half an inch deep.

Ling Lu couldn't withstand such a consumption of divine power, which drained her a lot of divine power reserves, and she had to stop and take a breath at this time.

"Junior, you damn it!"

The gray-haired man was furious, three blood marks appeared on his face, and the injury was not serious, he was an old guy in his hundreds, he had been stuck in the ninth layer of qi refining for decades, although he had not advanced an inch, and there was no hope of impacting the realm of opening the dust, but after all, he was old and refined, and he was confident that few people could beat him at this stage, but he was not a line, and he was killed so tragically by a little girl today, covered in blood.

Damn, this little girl has been cultivating for more than ten years at most, and she is even stronger than his hundred-year cultivation, although there is a bad premonition in the gray man's heart, but his glory as an elder makes him look at the wounds on his body and become angry, he roared angrily, and pinched out another strange seal with both hands, and suddenly the wind began to rise around his body, forming four invisible cyclones.

"Junior, try the old man's four-wind knife duel!" The gray-haired man snorted coldly: "The wind knife is no worse than the real knife, if you hit the throat, you won't survive!" ”