In Wang Lun's green eyes, a dagger with black and white vitality gradually grew larger. He panicked and raised his hand to block it.

"When."

When he took the dagger stabbed by Yang Yuanhao, he found that his arms were a little numb.

"That's a lot of strength." Wang Lun's pupils dilated, because a black and white air mass had already exploded, he crossed his hands and hurriedly took it.

"Hmph." With a muffled snort, Wang Lun's eyes were already completely attached to it at this time, and he clearly felt that the black airflow had a demonic nature that was even more violent than his own.

At this time, Yang Yuanhao's eyes had already turned dark red, and there was a black mark between his eyebrows, and the black and white vitality was entangled. And Wang Lun's body is like a demon shadow, and the vast demonic nature emanates. They all have a demonic aura in their bodies.

This is a battle between demons and demons!!

Zang Nuo stared at the two figures on the white battle platform, frowning, this time, it was really, too joking.

In the distance, on a blue battle platform, Zhao Wuchang looked at Yang Yuanhao's side, and sighed slightly in his heart, it seemed that he had inadvertently mobilized the power of that thing.

"Okay, it's really fun. I underestimated you just now! Wang Lun turned his vitality, put his hands on both sides, and shouted, the demonic qi on his body exploded, and his breath also suddenly surpassed the spiritual realm.

"Hehe, this is a battle between geniuses, and it is also a rare battle between demons!" Zang Nuo stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Yang Yuanhao and the others with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Roar."

Yang Yuanhao roared, shocking people's ears.

"Yuan Lingyin." Yang Yuanhao made a seal in his hand, and a square seal condensed in his left hand. With a square seal in one hand and a dagger in the other, he rushed towards Wang Lun.

"Snort."

Wang Lun's body moved, leaving an afterimage and disappearing. The corners of Yang Yuanhao's mouth lifted, and he smashed the Yuan Ling Seal in his palm towards the lower left.

"Bang."

In that originally empty space, at the moment when the Yuan Spirit Seal smashed down, a figure wrapped in black mist floated towards it, and one arm became huge, catching the Fang Yin.

"Hmph." Yang Yuanhao snorted coldly, the black and white vitality in his hand rose, and his palm was pressed suddenly.

"Open it for me." Wang Lun snorted coldly, and the strength of his arm suddenly strengthened, shaking the Yuan Spirit Seal. The figure is also a sudden retreat.

When he stepped back and was exhaling, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, turned around, and jerked back.

"Bang."

As he stepped back, an arm with black and white vitality slammed down, shattering the ground.

Yang Yuanhao's black figure walked slowly, his eyes were already red, and he licked the corners of his mouth with bloodthirsty desire.

"Let's show our true strength! Otherwise, you will die. As soon as the words fell, Yang Yuanhao's figure disappeared. The green fire in Wang Lun's eyes jumped, and he hurriedly turned his body and crossed his arms. A burst of black and white fists like a rainstorm pear blossom fell, smashing the black mist on Wang Lun's arms a little dim, and his arms were already numb.

"Roar."

Wang Lun couldn't stand such a suppression anymore, his body trembled, and the demonic energy skyrocketed instantly, shaking Yang Yuanhao back several steps.

"Truly, since you want me to use my real strength. Then let you see. "The vitality in Wang Lun's body flows, and his palms are sealed." Demons are present. ”

A demon shadow that was more powerful than the ghost summoned by Moon Shadow before slowly condensed in front of him.

Yang Yuanhao's face was expressionless, the black and white air currents surged, coiling around his body, his eyebrows flashed slightly, and one after another spiritual energy overflowed, melting behind him, and the beast-patterned eyes on his back seemed to flash. He roared softly, and a black and white column of qi burst out of his body. His eyes had now turned completely blood-red, and the black lines between his eyebrows had also appeared red. At the moment, Yang Yuanhao is like a generation of demon kings.

"Roar."

He roared loudly, if the demon king of hell was born, it would scare people's minds, some people's eyes would be dull, and even some people with weaker minds would bleed.

When Zang Nuo saw it, his brows furrowed. He wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, he raised his palm and set up a guard near the battle platform of the two of them.

Wang Lun was even more confused when he saw this, a kind of coercion emitted by blood made him sweat coldly.

"Only a real demon has such an aura, he ...... Who the hell is it?!! ”

"You must die." Yang Yuanhao's blood-red eyes stared at Wang Lun, and a hellish voice sent chills down his spine.

", I'll see how you kill me." Wang Lun's eyes flashed green, he bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and sprayed towards the demon shadow.

"Poof."

After the Demon Shadow fused with the essence blood, the body trembled, and a bloodthirsty aura emanated from its body, a magic light lit up in the Demon Shadow's body, and in the black body, a trace of red blood flowed.

The green light in Wang Lun's eyes suddenly lit up, colliding with Yang Yuanhao's blood-red eyes, and a fiery smell couldn't help but emanate from the air.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the demons are fighting each other. One after another, the demonic qi rushed into the sky, and the world was instantly dimmed.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

"Click."

A cracking sound sounded, and the old man in blue woke up from his thoughts, took out the jade from his arms, and found that the piece of jade, which was already somewhat cracked, was now on the verge of decay. The old man in blue frowned, and his dry hands trembled a little.

"How...... How, so?! ”

Suddenly, an extremely powerful demonic power came out of the spar, and Lan Yi hurriedly looked up, his face was also full of horror.

"This breath is ......" Thinking of this, the blue-clothed eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Zangnuo, stop them if necessary." A little trembling sounded in Zangnuo's mind, it was the old man in blue.

Zang Nuo nodded slightly, his face also changed slightly, and his eyes stared at Yang Yuanhao and the others.

On the surrounding battle platform, everyone stopped fighting and turned to look here.

"This ...... Damn, Yuan Hao, hold on!! Can't be dominated by that thing anymore. Zhao Wuchang clenched his teeth, anxious.

"He, how could it be." Sun Yingying sat in a black robe, her eyebrows frowned, and she was inexplicably worried in her heart.

Xi Mingzhi, Yin Ming, Moon Shadow, Guo Jian, and Guo Lin were all staring at Yang Yuanhao, they knew a little about Wang Lun, but, Yang Yuanhao, how could he have such a strong demonic power?!!

"Roar."

The Demon Shadow and Yang Yuanhao roared at the same time, shaking the people on the side away. Then the demon shadow, driven by Wang Lun, rushed towards Yang Yuanhao, and the fan-like clutches slapped down.

This is Yang Yuanhao also moved, and with a wipe of the soles of his feet, the figure disappeared. Then, he suddenly appeared under the clutches of the devil, and a huge black and white palm poked out and slapped against the clutches.

"Boom."

Dark clouds rolled and thunder continued.

The two palms collided, and a ** ripple that could be found with the naked eye was centered on the battle platform of Yang Yuanhao and the two, spreading out.

"Poof."

Around, the sound of vomiting blood continued, and some of the lower cultivators turned pale, and blood kept spitting out of their mouths.

Yang Yuanhao shouted, and then reached out a big fist and smashed it at the head of the demon shadow.

The Demon Shadow's eyes lit up red, and his other palm stretched out, taking the black and white giant fist.

"Bang."

A powerful magical power burst from the two of them, piercing the sky.

"Click."

A thick bolt of lightning slashed down the magic from the dark clouds.

"Poof."

Yang Yuanhao was so shocked that he took a few steps back, Wang Lun also took a few steps back, and then spit out red blood.

The demonic light on the shadow gradually dimmed. Yang Yuanhao's blood-red eyes gradually returned to normal, the dark red lines between his eyebrows also became illusory, the demonic energy around his body disappeared, and the red light flashed in the beast pattern eyes behind him, and he returned to calm.

On the stage, Zangnuo's hands trembled, and there was a red color overflowing between his fingers. What a powerful demonic aura!!

"Looks like the thing that drove it was going to be backfired."

His face turned red, and blood foamed from the corners of his mouth.

"Poof."

Spit out blood again, and Yang Yuanhao's vision gradually blurred. He looked at Wang Lun, who was still standing in front of him, gritted his teeth, and shook his body to stand up straight.

", boy, why bother if you can't hold on?" Wang Lun laughed strangely.

"If I don't kill you, I'll fall down." Yang Yuanhao's eyes were cold, staring at Wang Lun deadly.

", see what else you do?!" A green light flashed in Wang Lun's eyes. The palms of the hands are united, forming a magic seal. The shadow "buzzed" and moved again.

Wang Lun's handprint changed, and the demon shadow ran towards Yang Yuanhao. Yang Yuanhao's eyes were condensed, his hand was held tightly, and the white Yuan Qi flowed to the palm, making it crystal bright.

"Hmph." Wang Lun's heart was bored, and the demon shadow was also stagnant, and his figure gradually disappeared. And Wang Lun's eyes were also dim, and finally fell to the ground inexplicably.

"This, how could it be? Counterattacked. ”

Yang Yuanhao was slightly stunned when he saw this, what's going on?! Looking at the fallen Wang Lun, Yang Yuanhao was puzzled. As soon as the vitality was retracted, the body relaxed, and in an instant, his eyes went black and he fell.

"Snort."

When Zhao Wuchang saw it, he dropped his opponent, moved the soles of his feet, and caught Yang Yuanhao, who was about to fall to the ground. On another platform, Sun Yingying, who wanted to take action, saw this and stopped.

"It's okay, he's just out of strength." Zang Nuo stepped down from the high platform, and with a drag of his palm, he placed Wang Lun on the stage, and a vitality was introduced. crushed a red pill again, and crossed the blue vitality in his hand, which was also transmitted into Yang Yuanhao's body. He nodded at Zhao Wuchang and moved Yang Yuanhao to the high platform.

Seeing that Yang Yuanhao's face was gradually improving, Zhao Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief and jumped back to his platform.

"Hehe, it's just a small episode. Race, continue. Zangnuo's figure stood on the high platform again in a trance, and the old voice sounded on the Lingchi platform.

"Boom."

In an instant, there were dozens of rays of light in all directions. After the battle between Yang Yuanhao and Wang Lun's demons, the battle entered a white-hot stage.

"Poof."

Zhao slammed his opponent off the platform and won the victory. Sun Yingying urged the formation to force the opponent into a desperate situation and defeated the enemy. Xi Mingzhi Heavenly Demon rose up and scared his opponent into fear, and he had no strength to fight again. Yin Ming's whole body burned like a flame, and the opponent directly announced that he would admit defeat. But, unexpectedly, the dark green figure of Moon Shadow flew out of the platform in embarrassment and was defeated! And the person who defeated him was actually the previous figure whose vitality value was only "four hundred and five". Moon Shadow's vitality value is more than a dozen points higher, and it is reasonable to say that it can be defeated, but the result is surprising.

Half an hour has passed, and all sides have already won or lost. The brutal game eliminated more than 30 people in an instant. In addition, Wang Lun and Yang Yuanhao were declared to be a draw, and there were exactly forty people left in the competition.

Zang Nuo glanced at the platform and smiled slightly.

"Hehe, first of all, the winners. Be glad that you are one step closer to the spiritual pool. Or, in other words, you are one step closer to the treasure. He pulsated and stepped off the high platform. Now that the results are out, it's time for the second competition. However, for the traditional kind of battles, it is too time-consuming and no longer interesting. So, play a little more novel today, dogfight! ”

Smash Bros.

This is what immediately pops into everyone's mind. Immediately, they looked at each other.

"Huh." Zang Nuo looked at everyone's expressions, smiled, and the wrinkles on his face tightened, blooming like a chrysanthemum. Then he raised his arms.

"Boom."

Thirty-nine platforms are shaking. The victors standing on the stage are all arrogant, and they react extremely quickly, and they all jump away.

The thirty-nine platforms slowly moved in nearly 600 eyes, and finally merged into a huge platform, about five-six-tenths of the Lingchi platform.

Zang Nuo turned to look at the two figures on the high platform, and with a flick of his fingers, two blue vitality shots into the eyebrows of the two. The bodies of the two trembled, and their eyes slowly opened.

"Yuan Hao, it's okay!" Zhao Wuchang hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yang Yuanhao up.

"Well, it's fine." Yang Yuanhao opened his eyes and looked at the huge platform, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "This is ......"

Zhao Wuchang smiled lightly and told Yang Yuanhao about the platform.

"Smash Bros.?!" Yang Yuanhao's eyes lit up, this is a good experience.

In this melee, there are not many cases of praying mantis catching cicadas, and yellow finches are behind, and sometimes even the person you trust the most stabs you in the back.

Yang Yuanhao let go of Zhao Wuchang's support, sat down, swallowed his vitality, and replenished his weakness. After a while, Yang Yuanhao opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, he exhaled lightly and stood up. He bowed his head at Zhao Wuchang, and then turned to look at Wang Lun, who was staring at him, his eyes glazed.

"Okay, now that everyone is okay, let's take the stage." Zangnuo's figure flickered, and he moved to the high platform in an instant. Looking at the figures on the platform of the spiritual pool, they have climbed onto the platform one after another. "Hehe, ready? Let's talk about it first, ** is elimination. Spirit Pool Scramble Smash Bros., now, begins. ”

"Bang."

Everyone's spirit was extremely nervous, and when the last word of Zangnuo's words fell, someone moved.

In just an instant, a figure flew out of the platform and landed on the ground, announcing its elimination.

On the platform, the battle heats up. Some of them resisted several people. Some huddle in groups and fight in groups. There are also some people who want to sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman, and they are inexplicably knocked out of the platform by hiding on the platform. However, there are a few people, even in such a chaotic battle, no one has the courage to provoke.

Yang Yuanhao and Zhao Wuchang stood in the corner of the platform, their palms clenched. Sun Yingying stood not far from him. His eyes looked at Wang Lun on the other side of the platform, but he didn't move. Because, on the other side of the platform, there are Xi Mingzhi and Yin Ming, and Guo Jian, who seems to be ignored in another place, is eyeing him. Looking at the crowd that was decreasing bit by bit, Yin Ming rushed into a group fight with a fiery red body and began to move.

Phew!

The flames rose, and a powerful force emanated. A pillar of fiery red light floated the seven or eight people in the battle into the air and blasted them out of the platform.

This method made everyone watching the battle in an uproar, so strong!!

At this moment, Wang Lun also moved, the black demon shadow behind him loomed, with inky black vitality, condensed a huge fist, faced a group battle, and smashed down.

"Boom."

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and five or six figures protruded from the dust and fog, falling outside the platform.

Yang Yuanhao's face was indifferent, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he wanted to make a move. Zhao Wuchang grabbed it, the blue figure attacked quickly, several flashes of glory, and the group fight of nearly ten people was broken up, knocked out of the platform, and was eliminated in this way.

Seeing this, Sun Yingying raised her hand, and two magic circles appeared on both sides of her. This hand made Yang Yuanhao's heart slightly shocked, and her attainments in the Ming Array were even deeper!

"Scatter."

With a coquettish sound, two cyan pillars of light suddenly shot out in the trembling of the magic circle, blasting towards the two remaining group battles. It's just a moment, and the people who fight in those two places are eliminated.

The copyist is really terrible!

At this moment, the spectators were boiling, and this was a silent duel between Tianjiao.

On the platform, the smoke and dust were completely dispersed, and there were still eight people left on the field, and one of them turned out to be the person in the two groups of people who were bombarded by Sun Yingying just now, and he was still the huge figure with a vitality value of "four hundred and five". He, with the sleeves of his arms torn and blood flowing down, actually blocked Sun Yingying's magic circle. This made Sun Yingying's eyebrows frown slightly. Looking at that figure, Yang Yuanhao frowned, this person is by no means a good person, perhaps, he is still a strong enemy.

"Wait, I know him." From the spectator seat, an exclamation came out. "He's the Dai Heavy of the Earth Breaking Sect."

The Earth Breaking Sect, in the territory of the Fire Country, was once an extremely glorious sect, and an ancestor of the Earth Breaking Sect once made the entire Fire Country fearful. However, with the change of the times and the transition of time, the Broken Land Sect gradually weakened. The current strength of the Earth-Breaking Sect is barely a second-rate force, and the strength of the sect master Dai Man is only a half-step Venerable Body Realm. However, the young Dai Zhong was born out of nowhere, born with divine power and excellent talent. At only nineteen years old, he is already a master of the spiritual realm, and is known as a genius who is rare in a century. He was born with an unknown seal in his body, and Dai Man once spent a lot of money to invite a copyist to come and watch, and his words may be the reincarnation of the ancient Hercules god. This message made Dai Zhong the hope of the revitalization of the Broken Land Sect. And he actually used his arms to block Sun Yingying's magic circle attack, and he did have real strength.

Zang Nuo also glanced at the heavy wear, and was suspicious in his heart.

The silence lasted for a long time.

"Huh."

Someone moved. Guo Jian held the long sword and stabbed at Dai Zhong, the blade of the sword glowing with a little cold light under the illumination of the light.

"Tong."

Dai stomped on the ground violently, and a strong aura erupted. He stretched out a thick palm, caught the blade of the sword with his bare hand, and then used his palm to exert force. There was a "click", and the long sword was crushed by him. Then, he threw a heavy fist into Guo Jian's chest. Guo Jian was startled, clasped his hands together, and took a heavy punch.

"Pedal pedal pedal blah."

After catching Dai Zhong's punch, Guo Jian took a few steps back, surprised in his heart, what a brute strength!

"Snort."

As long as one person takes the lead, someone will follow.

Yin Ming and Xi Mingzhi's bodies were glowing, killing Yang Yuanhao and Zhao Wuchang. Seeing this, Wang Lun also followed, and Sun Yingying's delicate body moved and stopped in front of Wang Lun. And Dai Zhong was based on the principle of pursuing victory, and once again met Guo Jian.

This is a battle between the heavens, and it is also a battle for the spirit pool or the heavy treasure.

The eight figures on the battle platform are the same and win the championship.

The light erupted, and the battle began.