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At this time, there is still a competition in the ring that is not over.

Jiang Baiyu found a corner, sat down quietly, and gradually adapted to the enthusiastic atmosphere of the arena.

The fragrant wind is coming, a seductive full and delicate body, and the heroic posture is coming.

"How sure are you?" Today, Qin Fei changed his outfit, took off the red armor, and changed to a close-fitting light green leather armor, three thousand green silks, tied behind his head, and tied into a ponytail.

With his hands on his waist, he walked vigorously, strutting with his head held high, and his heroic posture was compelling.

Such as the white lotus of the snow-capped mountain, not stained with dust, proud of the wind, snow and frost, the posture is beautiful and moving.

Everywhere she passed, many men chased her back with their eyes, with a hint of admiration.

Jiang Baiyu tilted his head, and a ray of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I'm not sure, there are many strong people, and among the hundred people who challenge me, there are unfathomable people." In Jiang Baiyu's mind, the name of Xiao Tianyi flashed.

Qin Fei seemed to know what Jiang Baiyu was referring to, stared at the ring, and shook his head slowly: "Xiao Tianyi hasn't arrived yet, but the other person who is gambling with you is also unfathomable, the man in the white ring, do you see it?"

Jiang Baiyu looked at it, it was a purple-haired young man with a rough face and cold eyes, a bit of a beast.

Tall, thick-boned, burly and abnormal, like a savage in the mountains, full of savage blood, from afar, you can also feel a heartbeat, the threat is far beyond the peak of ordinary emperors.

"His name is Zeng Kui, a genius in the inner gate, ranked thirty-eighth! Known as a half-step battle immortal, he often launches a hundred challenges, the strongest one, defeating ninety people in a row, all of them are people of the same rank and beyond the rank, and he is known as the genius who is most likely to become a new generation of hundred battle immortals." Qin Fei short introduction.

Half-step Battle Immortal?Jiang Baiyu looked at him curiously.

The name Zeng Kui was indeed ranked second by Wu Jing among the people who challenged him, above Yuan Lin in third.

Thinking that Yuan Lin, as a disciple of Yuqing Venerable, the cultivation method he practiced was by no means comparable to Zeng Kui, but he was still overpowered by Zeng Kui, which shows that Zeng Kui's combat power is shocking.

"Xiao Tianyi is the strongest person under the Emperor, and he can't reach the level of defeating ninety people! He has only won eighty games in a row!" Qin Fei said, but his eyes flashed with deep admiration.

Jiang Baiyu was puzzled, winning ninety games in a row, might as well win eighty games in a row?

Qin Fei, breathing a little fast, looked excited: "Do you know that those eighty consecutive victories are a generation of myths!"

"Laughing Tianyi, every game, there is only one move!

"Eighty battles, all defeated in one move! This is a myth that has never been seen in the history of the Liuxian Sect!" Qin Fei's eyes rippled with brilliance, as if he had seen the amazing talent of that day.

Jiang Baiyu's eyes were solemn, and he won eighty games in a row, and all of them were defeated in one move!

Laughing Tianyi, so strong!

Eighty wins in a row, defeat the enemy in one move.Mythical records, mythical legends!

An insurmountable myth!

Jiang Baiyu thought about it repeatedly in his heart, and a strong battle intent boiled in his blood!

Your myth, let Jiang Baiyu break it!

"The forty-ninth consecutive battle! " In the white ring, the referee announced that the competition had resumed.

Zeng Kui is launching a battle of 100 people, and he has won forty-eight games in a row!

Qin Fei's eyes showed awe: "Don't be surprised, he will challenge every other month.The geniuses present are all belligerents, and he has no shortage of opponents."

"It's just that you're underestimated by him." Qin Fei teased: "I knew that I was going to fight with you, and I also launched a battle of 100 people, and my physical strength and aura were greatly consumed.

Jiang Baiyu shook his head slightly: "No, he didn't underestimate anyone, he does have such arrogant capital, I can feel it, his bloodline is very special, and his recovery ability is amazing!"

"Change the opponent's ten-breath kung fu, he has recovered one percent of his strength." Jiang Bai Yu's eyes are dignified, a powerful opponent!

It is no wonder that the first strong man under the Emperor laughs at Tianyi, his strength is stronger than him, but he loses to him in continuous challenges.

With such a bloodline talent for recovering physical strength quickly, in the battle of 100 people, he has an advantage.

In the forty-ninth game, Zeng Kui's enemy was a woman over thirty years old, whose strength had reached the peak level of the emperor, and she belonged to the top class, and her strength was stronger than that of Chong Nanfei!

"That's the previous generation of sect disciples, Huang Qian, who retired from the disciple ranking a year ago and entered the ranks of sect management." Qin Fei explained: "The ranking of inner disciples is only included under the age of thirty."

"If you are over thirty years old, you must withdraw from the ranks of disciples, and at that time there are three choices, first, become the management of the sect, such as the assessment deacon Zhou you have seen, the master of Li Yuntang."

"Second, become the guardian of the sect, send to the edge of the Star Fantasy Domain, strictly defend against the invasion of foreign forces, and protect the weak members of the alliance, since the Flowing Immortal Sect is the leader of the Star Fantasy Domain Alliance, it is the duty to protect the members of the alliance."

"Third, entering the sect's industry, such as mining mines, all kinds of shops, etc., after all, the sect needs to operate, and it is inseparable from the support of various industries, usually the strength of the people who choose this is too weak, and after quitting the ranks of disciples, they are unwilling to leave the protection of the Liuxian Sect, which is the final destination of the vast majority of old foreign disciples."

"Of the more than 3,000 people you see now, more than half of them are disciples of the older generation, and the sect encourages them to participate in the competition of the new generation of disciples."

Qin Fei stared at Huang Qian, with a little regret: "When Huang Qian withdrew from the disciple ranking a year ago, he was an existence ranked forty, on the same level as Yuan Lin, and his strength was terrifying, but his qualifications were limited, he was over thirty years old, and he had not yet entered the level of the Great Emperor, so he withdrew gloomily and became the management of the sect."

Jiang Baiyu understood, bowing slightly.

. [,!] It should be so, the resources of the sect are limited, and the disciples are recruited every year, accumulating over time, the foundation is huge, and no sect can afford it.

Huang Qian's strength should be extremely strong, ranking forty, which is not simple.

"I remember you, Huang Qian, you are very strong, half a year ago, there were three hundred-man battles, and they were lost in your hands." Zeng Kui, with cold eyes, quietly looked at his opponent.

Huang Qian smiled lonely: "The times belong to your juniors, I can only be your whetstone, come on, see your progress in half a year!"

"No! you're no match for me anymore." Zeng Kui shook his head coldly, crossed his arms, stood on the spot, his eyes slowly closed, and said indifferently: "For the sake of you who have sharpened me, let you make a move."

Huang Qian was slightly stunned, her expression was even more lonely, and she laughed at herself: "A generation of newcomers is better than the old, how backward am I?"

"In that case, let me, an old man, see how strong you have been in half a year!" Huang Qian's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, unwilling to accept the idea of losing, and she was as passionate as a grand prize!

"Nine Styles of Picking Stars!" Huang Qiansu raised her hand lightly, dotted in the air again and again, every time, a wisp of aura submerged into the air, after nine o'clock, nine invisible lines of aura were far away between the ten fingers, as thin as hair, extremely difficult to perceive.

Whoosh -

The nine lines of aura are as agile as her arms, smooth and natural, without the slightest stagnation.

In the midst of lightning, Zeng Kui, who was standing with his arms crossed, was wrapped in nine threads of spiritual energy, shaped like a silkworm cocoon.

"Collect!" Huang Qian snorted, and her jade hand tugged.

Suddenly, a majestic energy far beyond Huang Qian's limit came from the line of aura, as if it was about to pull down the stars in the sky.

However, what made Huang Qian's face change slightly was that Zeng Kui did not move at all, like a mountain, and his perseverance was majestic.

"One trick has passed."

Zeng Kui slowly opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes was like substance, which made his eyes tingle.

"Break!" With a low shout, Zeng Kui was full of blood and blood, chasing the power of the emperor's blood and qi, covering the audience, countless geniuses, Huo Ran's color changed.

Huang Qian snorted miserably, and her delicate body retreated again and again, staring at the broken nine threads of spiritual energy in her hand in disbelief.

"Relying on qi and blood alone to break the thread of my tenacious aura, could it be that you have already reached the last step and are about to step into the ranks of the Great Emperor?" Huang Qian's face was shocked.

Zeng Kui shook his head slowly: "It's not enough, there are still two steps left!"

What two steps are missing, not reaching his level, unable to understand.

Putting down his arms, Zeng Kui's qi and blood are like rainbows, and with the rough and barbaric aura, he is like an ancient powerhouse from the era of Ru Mao's blood drinking.

"The big monument is coming from the east!" Zeng Kui let out a low snort, his hands formed into fists, his chest was full of gas, and he spit out with the momentum of his palm.

Boom Boom

Everyone seemed to fall into an illusion, and a blood-red monument as high as ten zhang appeared in their eyes, carved with beast patterns, rough and full of primitive blood.

It gives people an overwhelming sense of suffocation and depression.

Huge blood monument, majestic, from the east,.

Ahh

Huang Qian screamed miserably, and didn't even have the strength to resist, so she was blown away by the giant monument, opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and fell outside the ring.

"Sizzle~ so strong! It's a step up from last month's challenge!"

"Emperor realm, I have only felt this kind of strength in Xiao Tianyi!"

Zeng Kui looked indifferently at Huang Qian, who fell to the ground, shook his head slightly, retracted his gaze, looked around the field, and his fighting spirit was shocking: "I have only one opponent, and that is, Xiao Tianyi!"

Suddenly, a flame burned in Zeng Kui's eyes, and he was dead at the entrance of the arena!

"That's Xiao Tianyi, he's going to play, you look closely." Qin Fei looked at it, and his face changed suddenly.

Jiang Baiyu looked at it, and at the entrance, there was a handsome son.

Probably twenty-five years old, quite young.

The skin is extremely white, the jade is flawless, the facial features are exquisite, at a glance, she is only a beautiful woman dressed as a man, and her face is more beautiful than that of a woman, which can be called the best in the world.

In the Liuxian Sect, the only beautiful man who can compare with him is Yuan Lin.

"Laugh at Tianyi!Fight with me!" Zeng Kui's fighting spirit broke out, his qi and blood were like the sky, and the close spectators, his qi and blood were churning, and he hurriedly used his aura to suppress his body.

Laughing at Tianyi's lupine scarf, confident and calm, he smiled lightly: "Hehe, I came here for the gambling war, and I have no intention of fighting with you."

Zeng Kui laughed loudly, fierce and fierce: "Laugh at Tianyi!

"If I don't defeat you, I won't be able to set foot on the Immortal of a Hundred Battles!" Zeng Kui's eyes were full of raging flames: "I launched thirty-six hundred-man battles in three years, but thirty of them were defeated in your hands!"

"The rest of you, challenge the battle of the hundreds, and all of them will be lost in your hands!" r752