The Astounding Dao disciple unleashed a vicious move that killed 1,000 enemies and inflicted 800 self-damage, enduring the sharp pain in his arms and legs, and moved his (shēn) body to the golden disc.

Then, he infused his arms with true qi and threw a heavy punch, shattering the disc and destroying Elder Guo's magic weapon.

Immediately afterward, his body also flipped backwards, spun in mid-air, and fell cross-kneeled to recover from his injuries.

With this punch, Elder Guo's arm controlling the disc was completely shattered, a mist of blood rose in front of his eyes, and his body retreated a few feet, half-kneeling on the table, blood flowing outward along the wound of the broken arm.

And that majestic murderous aura also rushed into his body through the broken arm, causing a second trauma inside.

He gritted his teeth and stood up (shēn) his body, and wiped the wound with his intact palm, the gushing blood was temporarily stopped, and a new arm grew at a speed visible to the eye.

Luo Yan saw these rounds of confrontation and knew that it might not be good for Elder Guo to persist any longer, so he shouted at the table:

"Elder Guo, we admit defeat in this game, come back and take a rest!"

Elder Guo on the stage knew that his injuries were irreparable, so he looked at Luo Yan and shook his head:

"Today's (rì) battle, if I can't be ashamed of the snow, it is meaningless for me to secretly survive, and the shepherd will fulfill me, let me have a bloody battle!"

Then, he turned his head to look at his opponent on the stage and prepared for another fight.

"The green mountains that are left behind, I am not afraid that there will be no firewood, Elder Guo should not insist any longer. Luo Yan said and walked forward, ready to pick it up.

At this time, Gu Wanquan, who was next to him (shēn), grabbed his arm and said, "Let him continue, and we will fulfill his wish!"

Luo Yan looked at Gu Wanquan's eyes, which had already seen through everything, and took a step back and said:

"I'll go up the next game, and I'll give Elder Guo an explanation. ”

Qingluan Fairy, who had been fighting all the time, heard Luo Yan's words, turned around and said:

"Please give me this opportunity, I'll go next, no matter who comes out, I'll give you a satisfactory explanation, presumably you won't rob me, right?"

Luo Yan looked at her sincere eyes, nodded, and stood in front of the pavilion to continue to pay attention to the situation in the ring.

At this moment, the bearded old man (shēn) had recovered from the injuries caused by the golden light, and he stood up (shēn) and said to Elder Guo:

"If you left just now, you can still pick up a dog's life, but unfortunately you missed it, since you chose to stay, then today is your last (rì). You've used two magic weapons in a row just now, isn't it my turn now?"

After speaking, he didn't look at Elder Guo, took out a mirror that looked like a forest (yīn) forest and glowed with a green faint light and held it in his hand, and then his body rose high into the air, and with a flip of his wrist, tens of thousands of green rays of light emitted from the mirror, covering the ring in an instant.

When the Holy Mother of the Red Spirit and Elder Zhiheng saw this treasure, their brows furrowed again, and they kept shaking their heads.

Elder Zhiheng whispered, "What I have seen today (rì), it seems that I have to explain it to the sect master in detail after I go back, these strange treasures that have appeared one after another are really uneasy, and I have faintly smelled a smell of blood. ”

The Holy Mother of the Red Spirit said: "This ghost mask is said to have been refined by the Netherworld Ancestor who had already ascended to the upper realm, and when the Ancestor reached the late stage of the Tribulation, he entered

In a secret realm, I accidentally got a 10,000-year-old strange stone, on which green light came out, and the figure floated, so I brought it back to the place of cultivation. ”

"After a hundred years of refining, I got a mirror shaped like a ghost's face, the mirror surface showed a pale green glow, the edge was glowing with dark gold, and there were 100,000 powerful ghosts sealed inside. ”

"When the Nether Ancestor ascended to heaven, this treasure was taken out by him to resist the heavenly thunder, I heard that the spiritual power was damaged, and then it stayed in the Nether Realm, and has been sealed in that unknown secret place, how can it appear in his hands now? Could it be that they have already begun to prepare?"

Only a few of the monks watching in the audience could recognize this thing, although most of them didn't recognize it, but looking at the killing intent it showed, they also knew that it was definitely not a kind thing, and they all began to feel sorry for Elder Guo in their hearts.

At this time, Elder Guo also saw that he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to pass this level, so Suo (xìng) let go of his hands and feet, burned his natal essence blood, and even launched a secret technique at the cost of Shouyuan.

His weakened aura rose again, and his sword turned into a white swimming dragon, shēn gushing with flames that cut through the falling green light like a torrent.

Then, his (shēn) body also leaped into the air, and the white dragon turned from one to three, attacking the bearded old man from three different positions: upper, middle, and lower.

The green light emitted from the ghost mirror, when it fell on Elder Guo (shēn), immediately entered his body like a soul and began to devour his muscles (ròu), his divine soul.

He endured the severe pain, seeing that he was about to turn into a skeleton, and the soul lake was almost filled with these green gases.

Now, Elder Guo knew better than anyone else that his life had come to an end, and even if he returned now, he would only live a few more moments.

He looked at the other party's flying and domineering appearance and made a final decision.

Facing the Astounding Dao disciple who was approaching again, he let out a hearty laugh, and then his body rushed forward, and the "bang" exploded.

In an instant, the ring shrouded in green light was swept away by a red blood mist.

The body of the old man who was shocked by the explosion was even more mutilated, and his body was torn apart, and he was thrown out like a papier-mâché lantern, and after destroying the two (jìn) systems, he fell to the ground, and could no longer stand up.

The two disciples standing next to Elder Character (shēn) hurriedly ran over and carried him back to the pavilion.

Character looked at him, then turned his head to look at the Holy Mother of Red Spirit and said, "Elder Red Spirit, this battle is over, can you announce the results of the competition?"

The Holy Mother of the Red Spirit did not speak, but looked at Elder Zhiheng, who said slowly:

"This battle was won by the world. ”

After saying that, he ordered someone to put away Elder Guo's mangled body and return it.

Luo Yan personally greeted him, took Elder Guo's remnant with both hands, and retreated to the long pavilion on the right.

Gu Wanquan, who was standing behind Luo Yan (shēn), had already taken out a crystal coffin and placed the body inside.

After the countertop was rinsed, it was renewed again, and the Qingluan Fairy stood on the stage with broken steps.

It was only at this moment that the monks who were watching recovered from the shock they had just had, and when they saw a fairy-like woman standing in the ring, smiling at herself, the quiet scene suddenly became boiling again.

Many people screamed: "Come back, fairy, don't wade into this troubled water." ”

Others shouted: "That old ghost who shocked the world, why don't you send someone up to admit defeat quickly?"

Hearing the shouts below, Elder Character was really angry from his heart, and evil was born to his guts, he opened his eyebrows, gritted his teeth, and glared at the five disciples of the Amazing Dao who were standing next to (shēn) and said:

"If any of you go up and kill her, the pair of soul cymbals and the black sword of the Darkiron just now will be given as a reward. ”

Before he could finish speaking, a young woman with a black veil covering her face jumped into the ring, and the serpentine sword in her hand stabbed straight at the face of the Qingluan Fairy.

Qingluan Fairy (shēn) moved slightly to the side, and said unhurriedly:

"Since the fairy has come up, why rush to do it, you might as well leave a name first, if I lose, I will know who will win. ”

After the masked young woman squeezed out the words "Black Snake Ghost Mother" from between her paper-thin lips, another knife fell, and at the same time, as soon as the cuffs were raised, a seven-inch-long black snake flew out of it, spitting blood-red letters and biting Qingluan Fairy's arm.

Looking at the other party's arrogance and unreasonableness, Qingluan also showed warm anger, his eyes were cold, and while his body fluttered again, he swiped his hands in the air and took out his magic weapon.

It is a small weapon with five sharp knives on the outside and a round center.

"Five ten-square knives. ”

Someone recognized this magic weapon.

After Qingluan took out the magic weapon, he pushed it forward, and the blade, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, easily cut through the black snake's (shēn) body.

Pity this spirit pet, from flying out to dying, it took less than two breaths before and after.

Sent life, set off beauty.

Qingluan accepted this gift elegantly.

And after her five ten-square knives flew around in the air, they returned to her hands, and not a single drop of blood was left on them.

It was only then that the Black Snake Ghost Mother could see clearly that on the middle circle where the five sharp knives were placed, there was also a lifelike golden phoenix carved into it.

And this golden phoenix is looking at himself with one eye open and playful at the moment.

With just one move, she lost the spiritual pet that had followed her for many years, which made it even more difficult for her to control her (qíng), and the anger (qíng) was no less than that of an old ghost with a character, and the serpentine sword in her hand swung again and again, pointing at Qingluan (shēn) like a fly.

Streams of murderous aura rolled up the aura in the space, forming terrifying black holes, and small snakes flew out of it to pounce on Qingluan's body protection light film.

It's a pity that without the assistance of the Black Snake Spirit Pet, the overall strength of the Black Snake Ghost Mother was greatly reduced, and she had to continue to use her true qi to condense the snake shadow and form a fierce killing move.

After Qingluan withdrew the five ten-square knives, his body suddenly flew quickly above the ring, staring at the approaching poisonous snake with the corner of his eye, and after every distance, he released the knife in his hand to kill the spirit snake, and sometimes deliberately slowed down his flight speed to wait for the spirit snake to follow.

The Black Snake Ghost Mother kept urging her True Qi to catch up with Qingluan, but every time she was about to keep up, she was quickly distanced by the other party after killing a few Spirit Snakes transformed by True Qi.

After maneuvering like this for a while, after killing hundreds of poisonous snakes, the frequency of Qingluan's shots gradually decreased, and the speed of the original circle flight also decreased, faintly showing the appearance of physical exhaustion, and the distance between him and the people chasing behind him gradually narrowed.

Seeing that she couldn't fly anymore, the Black Snake Ghost Mother said in her heart that her chance had finally come, so she sped up and chased after her.