The bloodshot eyes of the chaotic sky looked at him, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised to see that his eyes were still so calm.

To be able to fight with himself so far, without being affected in the slightest, without showing fear or excitement, is this person emotionless?

Yi Heng met his bloody gaze, as if he had seen a sea of blood, and listened to him roar, "Come out." Three streaks of blood appeared in front of him.

Hidden in the shadow of blood, I couldn't see what kind of magic weapon it was, and there was a faint smell of blood.

At this time, he felt that the aura on Hu Chaotian's body was surging, and it seemed that he had already run the exercises, and the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger.

"Boom. With a bang, the chaos in front of him suddenly turned into a cloud of blood shadows, and pounced on him like a sea of blood.

"Xun, for the wind. With a light snort in his mouth, a Xun character appeared in his left hand, instantly integrated into his body, and the Bagua Disk could not be used.

At this time, I don't know what the other party's exercises are, so let's stay out of the way.

With a "whoosh", without the amplification of the power of the Bagua Disk, he felt that his movement speed was extremely slow, but in fact, in the eyes of everyone, his body disappeared in place like a breeze.

There are many kinds of exercises in the entire continent, and there are not a few weird ones, and naturally no one thinks that there is anything wrong with the Xunzi technique he casts.

Seeing him dodge, he didn't hesitate to use this "Blood Demon**" attack, speed, and defense to increase by a bit.

But since this person is the fourth, he is not surprised that he can avoid nature when he is prepared, and at this time, he still made a "boom" sound, and his mind moved, and three blood rays were chased by Yi Heng's figure.

If "Blood Demon **" can be dodged, then how can he have such a reputation? It's just that he will lose his mind for a while, and he will become like a mad demon in front of all cultivators, which is the biggest drawback of this exercise.

I thought about it secretly, and then I settled down, and there were words in my mouth, my eyes became redder and redder, and the skin of my whole body was red, as if it was about to turn into blood, and my breath became more and more bursting.

"Whoosh" Yi Heng easily turned around, and circled with the three blood lights that came after him, he didn't care about these three blood lights, and his mind was all focused on Hu Chaotian.

At this time, he already felt that the danger was getting bigger and bigger, and his heart slowly became cautious.

"Gen, for the mountain. With a loud roar, the body no longer avoided, and a Gen character appeared in front of him, instantly turning into a small mountain.

On the stands, many people secretly shook their heads, could it be that this person didn't even have a magic weapon? That Hu Mad Demon was about to attack with all his strength, and he didn't even sacrifice a magic weapon at this time, wouldn't he be waiting to admit defeat?

The fat man hated the fat even more, and said vaguely in his mouth: "It's over, my spirit stone." He couldn't have imagined that Yi Heng was so poor that he couldn't even afford to buy a defensive magic weapon, so he could only rely on spells to defend himself.

At the top of the "Law Refining Building", more than a dozen Yuanying monks also stared at the jade on the wall.

"That's how strong the number four is?" the city lord said.

"Oh, this technique is powerful?" Gou Youwei saw that the two were fighting hand-to-hand just now, but the city lord did not speak, thinking that there was not much difference between the two.

And now that the sky is running the exercises, the city lord said so, naturally because this exercise is powerful.

"For Zhuji Xiaoxiu, it is naturally extremely powerful, for a while, I am afraid that this number four will not even be able to move, and he will fall into the blood mist to face the unconscious death attack, if he still wants to rely on dodging, then I am afraid there is no need to look any further. ”

The city lord said indifferently, his eyes focused on Hu Chaotian, this son has been cultivated for two years, and he should be able to have that kind of strength.

Yi Heng was a little inexplicable at this time, the three blood lights stabbed him, and he greeted the hill, who knew that the blood light immediately retreated, as if he was afraid of this hill.

The chaotic sky on the opposite side swooped over with a cloud of blood shadow, and the speed became a few points faster, but this still couldn't help him, Xun Zi added his body, tapped the ground, and dodged again.

In the place where the chaotic heavenly blood shadow passed by, there was a blood stain, which did not dissipate in the air.

The three blood rays were suddenly withdrawn by him, and after entering the blood shadow, they disappeared, I don't know if they were withdrawn or what, but it was very weird, and the three blood rays didn't know what effect they came out of.

In the blood shadow, three blood rays stabbed into Hu Chaotian's forehead, but the strange thing was that there was no trace on his forehead.

But the entire blood shadow "bang", more than doubled again, and the speed of the pounce became a few points faster.

At this time, Yi Heng only relied on the blessing of Xunzi to dodge the blood shadow, and with a wave of his left hand, a shock word appeared, and with a "boom", an arm-thick thunderbolt hit the blood shadow, and the blood shadow seemed to fade.

Hu Chaotian's figure also paused slightly, and then rushed over again, Yi Heng added Xun characters to his body, and at the same time, the shock words turned into thunder and lightning attacks, circling around the fighting field.

"Do it, what means are there to hurry up. In the stands, the fat man yelled anxiously and in a low voice, and the fat all over his body shook up and down with the sound, obviously extremely anxious.

Looking down from the stage, you can see that the chaotic sky seems to be deliberately circling in circles, and a circle of blood-colored shadows appeared on the fighting field, which lasted for a long time.

This circle is getting smaller and smaller, and Yi Heng's movement space is getting smaller and smaller, but he doesn't seem to know it, there is still a lightning bolt hitting the blood shadow.

I saw that his body was already covered with blood mist, his moving figure was getting slower and slower, and his movements were getting slower and slower, but he seemed to have no choice, and his restrictions were getting more and more serious.

Finally, the blood shadow changed from about four zhang in a radius to two zhang and into one zhang.

"Oops. The fat man screamed in pain, and in his eyes, in the fighting field, the blood mist in all directions blocked his eyes and spiritual sense, making his heart sink into the abyss.

I saw a cloud of blood shadows tumbling up and down in the fighting field, and there was a "Jiji" laughter from inside, and everyone present knew that it must be Hu Mad Demon who had gained the upper hand.

But most of them smiled as a matter of course and rubbed them

Rubbing his hands, he was obviously ready to exchange for a bet to win spirit stones.

"City Lord?"

"It's not clear here at all, but it seems that Hu Mad Demon has the upper hand, and this exercise can improve all his attributes, and in this blood mist, it is even more like a fish in water, let him do it. ”

"Then, doesn't it mean that No. 4 is lost?" asked Deputy City Lord Zhang.

Gou Youwei's right hand suddenly stopped in front of his chest, and the feather fan he was holding also stopped in front of his chest.

The female cultivator in Yi Heng's arms came to his mind, with a peerless face, but I am afraid that from now on she will be unconscious until she dies.

If you don't make it to the primary, you won't be eligible for any reward, not even a pitiful.

The feather fan in his right hand slowly stirred up again, and his elegant and calm face remained unchanged.

On the jade, I saw the blood mist constantly rolling, and I couldn't hear the sound, but here everyone except for Gou Youwei, all of them were Yuanying monks, how could they not think of what happened in the blood mist?

At this time, Hu Mad Demon's eyes must be glowing red, full of blood and power, occupying the absolute upper hand, using the power of blood mist to constantly pursue No. 4.

And No. 4 is like a big fish covered in a fishing net, which may have countless strength, but it has no power.

The more he struggled, the tighter the nets became, and gradually they lost their air and were left to be slaughtered by the fishermen.

Suddenly, the blood mist gradually slowed down, and everyone withdrew their concerned eyes and leaned back in their chairs, thinking to themselves, this is the end?

"The second brother is really powerful, this person can definitely be cultivated well, but you said that the strength of the top three is more than that?" Everyone knew that in the words of the city lord, it was naturally not the fourth.

Everyone focused on Gou Youwei, fortunately they didn't bet this time, otherwise I am afraid that they will lose heartache again.

"Looking at this random Heavenly Exercise today, I think it should not be much different from the first three. ”

Gou Youwei slowly moved his right hand, and the feather fan slowly stirred.

"Then focus on cultivation, once selected, the elixir and exercises ....... Before the city lord finished speaking, he saw Gou Youwei's right hand stop in mid-air, as if there was something surprising that made his elegant face stiff.

He followed Gou Youwei's gaze and turned his head to look, his eyes condensed, and he saw a figure slowly walking out of the blood mist.

The figure seemed to be contaminated with blood mist, and everyone didn't see it clearly, but they saw that the man was holding a severed hand in his left hand, and he was dragging a person away from the blood mist with his right hand.

The man who was being dragged lay on the ground, motionless, and seemed unconscious.

Farther and farther away from the blood mist, the blood mist on the figure's body became lighter and lighter, gradually dissipating, until Gou Youwei yelled, "Beautiful." Only then did the crowd see clearly.

The man turned out to be number four.

Since it is the fourth number standing, it means that the earth must be chaotic.

At this time, seeing that he was holding a severed hand in his left hand, and throwing the chaotic sky to the ground with his right hand, he turned on the spiritual liquid, and the blood mist finally dispersed.

He seemed to be very disgusted with the blood mist, and he kept washing and washing his body when he cast a spell, and when he smelled it, his face still showed a look of disgust.

It wasn't until there was no taste that he flew up to his feet and flew towards the stands.

"It's ....... The deputy city surnamed Zhang was speechless, and everyone, including the city lord, stared at Gou Youwei again, as if they wanted him to explain.

The city lord also felt a little hot on his face, as a monk who was about to advance to the god transformation stage, he would even be wrong about the strength of the Great Perfection of the Foundation.

Then I thought that I couldn't feel the breath here, I could only see the image, and it was normal for me to make mistakes in judgment, comforting myself, and at the same time secretly complaining about the second brother.

Gou Youwei spread his hands and showed a wry smile, obviously not knowing, but if he didn't say anything, I was afraid that it would be difficult to pass in the eyes of everyone.

"Well, this, this person's surname is Zeng, he should be a disciple of the Damen Sect, he met it a year ago, he should be very short of spirit stones, and he is very urgent. ”

"Then what did you mean by yelling "pretty" just now?" The city lord still thought that he was deliberately hiding.

"This, this, the younger brother is also very sympathetic to this person, and also hopes that he can enter the primary. Gou Youwei thought of the female cultivator in Yi Heng's arms, how could the peerless appearance be described as "beautiful"?

Such a female cultivator, naturally he can't bear to lose the fragrance and jade, he excuses himself in his heart, and naturally he will not let the people present know that there is such a female cultivator.

"Okay, you second child, what should be a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, now it seems that it must be, and now there is finally a chance to win. The city lord yelled.

Although the words seemed to be dissatisfied with Gou Youwei, his expression was extremely gratified.

There was one more pleasing than him, nay, there should have been more ecstasy.

When on the stands, losing the spirit stone was like a fat man cutting off the flesh on his body, losing so many spirit stones was like cutting off the fat on his body, and when he saw that it was Yi Heng who walked out of the blood mist, he almost instantly turned his back and fainted on the ground.

Fortunately, although he was fat, he reacted quickly, and immediately jumped up from the ground, not to greet Yi Heng who flew to the stands, but to exchange for the spirit stones he won.

There is only one thought in my heart, "Hair, hair, development." "As for greeting Four, who is Four?

Yi Heng got up from the fighting arena and flew towards the stands, and when he saw the fat man suddenly jumping up from the ground, he thought he was going to hug himself.

As soon as I thought that the fat man's fat body was afraid that he would be able to wrap himself in the fat meat, he felt a chill and wanted to vomit, and was about to open his mouth to scold him, but he saw that he flew in the wrong direction.

When I looked at it again, I saw that he was shaking his fat body, and he went to exchange spirit stones for a fart, without looking at himself at all.

I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy and a sense of loss in my heart, how could this fat man be like this?

At this time, there was an uproar in the stands, and countless spiritual senses were concentrated on him again.

I wanted to leave, but thinking that the spirit stone had not yet arrived, and it seemed that I couldn't control the teleportation array, I had no choice but to sit in the stands, looking cold.

Among them, he felt four or five spiritual senses imprinted on his body, which made his heart tighten, knowing that the strength of these people was definitely not worse than him, and he couldn't help but regret it secretly.

When those few spiritual senses came with a burst of fighting intent, they even wanted to get up and leave, and when they were distressed, the fat man happened to come back, presumably there are not many people who exchange spirit stones, because there are too many people who lose, how to exchange them?

grabbed the fat man's right arm, no, just a lump of fat on his right arm, turned around and walked towards the formation.

The fat man also seemed to be a little frightened, and was about to leave here quickly, so he followed the situation towards the formation.

"No, your share, with a total of 12 million spirit stones, you sent it. The fat man handed him a storage bag as he walked, his voice trembling a little.

The right hand released the fat on his right arm, took the storage bag, and did not speak, while the left hand was still holding the severed hand.

"No, it's not that I don't want to greet you?" The fat man only remembered the reason why his expression was wrong at this time, and now he was also remorseful, and his left hand slapped the fat face "popping".

Xindao, why are you in a hurry, will this spirit stone fly?

In fact, he was really afraid of flying at that time, and hundreds of people present thought that Hu Mad Demon would win, but they didn't expect to lose, what was so rare that there was something greasy?

If the whole audience is in an uproar, I really don't know what it will be like, after all, this kind of thing has hardly happened.

Seeing that he still had a cold face, the fat man naturally didn't dare to speak anymore, and honestly walked to the teleportation array, this time he was generous, put eight spirit stones into the small hole, pinched the fingers, and the white light flashed, and the two disappeared.

When Yi Heng opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the small attic, raised his feet and walked out of the formation and walked outside.

The fat man naturally followed behind him, very puzzled by the severed hand he had been holding, "Fellow Daoist, why didn't you kill that crazy demon?"

"Why did you kill him?"

"After killing him, everything in the storage bag belongs to you, not to mention, if you don't kill him, I'm afraid he will ....... ”

Yi Heng stopped suddenly, the fat man almost bumped into it, but fortunately he stopped in time, with a look of doubt in his little eyes, I don't know what he said wrong?

"He's going to die too?"

"Hurt so many people to lose spirit stones, and now that the strength of the broken hand is weakened, if there is no big man to stand up and speak, do you think he will die?"

Yi Heng hesitated slightly in his heart, but he still raised his feet and walked forward, leaving him alive for himself, if he couldn't keep it, it would have nothing to do with him.

This is the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world.

"Death is death, come out and mix, who can guarantee not to die?"

The fat man no longer answered, followed him out of the "Law Refining Embrace", and walked into the courtyard wall, but there was a glimmer of light in his small eyes, and his left hand touched the storage bag from time to time to confirm its existence, and even more to confirm the existence of the spirit stone in the bag.

After Yi Heng entered the fence, he paid attention to the signs on the vines on the periphery of the courtyard.

I saw that the wooden sign of the first courtyard did read: "Hook is solid, No. 1." The second room reads: "Hook has solid, number two." "I think there's a mark on every courtyard.

This is only the initial estimate of the strength of each person's search for a monk, but as a city lord and other advanced cultivators, this judgment is generally rarely unexpected.

Crossing the courtyard where the city lord was looking for monks, and then crossing the courtyard where the two deputy city lords were looking for monks, you arrived at Gou Youwei.

Unexpectedly, Gou Youwei's status is still above the major families, although he is the younger brother of the city lord, but his cultivation is only the foundation of the Great Perfection.

Yi Heng's mind came to mind with an elegant and unhurried face, why could this person be above the major families with the Great Perfection of Foundation Building?

Cultivation is naturally impossible, and even if the city lord is sheltered, he will not elevate his status above the major families.

Then there are only two points, one is that he operates the Goujiadan Pharmacy with huge profits, and his contribution to the family and the entire city is incomparable.

The second is the wisdom and emotional intelligence that relies on the strategy that is not missing, and everything is arranged without leakage.

Or, there are both, otherwise in the world of monks, how can they be in a high position if they do not cultivate?

After thinking about it, he had already arrived at his courtyard, only to see that the courtyard was originally a mess, but it had been cleaned up at this time.

Not only was it cleaned up, but the vines that had been destroyed were reborn.

This must not be a new birth, it must be replanted.

In this case, this must not be the work of Hua Yueru and Li Yuerong, they have not yet had such ability.

Stopped at the gate of the courtyard and looked at the wooden sign on the vine: "Gou Youwei, No. 4" is still hanging well.

If I hadn't experienced it myself, I'm afraid I would have thought that all this was the way it was at this time, and it had never changed.

Only Gou Youwei can do this, and he has the ability to do it.

So how did he know that he had won the competition? From the time he won the competition to now, he has only been able to burn less than a stick of incense, and he has returned to this appearance.

It must have been as soon as he walked out of the blood mist, and this person had already started to clean up this place.

There are two possibilities, one is that he can see himself fighting, and the other is that someone in the arena must have immediately told him that it should be the second way, but why is he so concerned about himself?

Now that he has come, how can he not see himself when he has put this place in order? Thinking about it, he must have sat in the living room at this time, and that unhurried appearance appeared in his mind.

"Gou Daoyou came, Zeng did not greet him, please forgive me. The fat man on the side was very surprised, not only did he not enter his courtyard, but also shouted at the door.

Is this a guest? or a welcome?