"That No. 4 monk of the Xiong family has fallen like this?"

"I can't believe that Brother No. 4 is still a popular candidate to enter the semi-finals, and there is even a possibility of entering the finals, but he was killed by Yan Batian with one move?

"No wonder Yan Batian was able to get the No. 1 number plate in the fourth ring, his strength is really not to be underestimated!"

If it is said that in the previous three battles, Yan Batian used secular martial arts, which made the monks who watched the battle under the fourth ring feel a little inexplicable to win, then this battle method can definitely show that Yan Batian's attainments in spells are quite good. Once again, he proved his quality.

"Yan Daoyou, the Xiong family is one of the four major families in Purple Light City, in addition to the monks with their own surnames, there are more monks with other surnames who are attached to them, and the fallen monk is also a foreign surname, you want to seek revenge on the Xiong family, just find the monks with your own surname, don't kill too much needlessly!"

The referee in the fourth ring, frowning slightly, said to Yan Batian, who was still standing in the ring lightly.

He is the referee of the fourth ring, in addition to monitoring whether the monks in the ring are cheating, he also has the duty to protect the lives of the fighting monks in the ring, and now there is a phenomenon of the fall of the monk in the ring, which is a dereliction of duty for him.

It's not that he doesn't want to save the life of Brother No. 4, but he actually has a feeling that even if he makes his own move, he may not be able to save it.

Maybe it was Yan Batian, the little guy, the moment he left the No. 7 young monk, he vaguely found that Yan Batian's divine consciousness was almost not below him. This made him wary, so he didn't choose to stop it at the last moment.

Therefore, his title to Yan Batian became "Daoyou", but the word "Daoyou" made the monks watching the battle under the fourth ring conjecture.

The title of "Daoyou" is only called by a monk of the same level or when he thinks that the other party is equal to his own strength, could it be that this mid-stage foundation building monk actually thinks that Yan Batian has the same strength as him?

Although many of the monks watching the battle under the fourth ring thought so, none of them said what was in their hearts.

The corners of Yan Batian's mouth slightly hooked up with a smile, and nodded at the mid-term referee of Zhuji. Immediately, a terrifying anger shot out of his eyes, and he glanced at the place where some Xiong family monks had gathered under the ring.

"Monks with foreign surnames of the Xiong family, listen well, as long as you publicly withdraw from the Xiong family before the end of the Purple Light City Family Ranking Competition, my Yan family can not blame the past and give you a chance to mend your ways, otherwise as long as you are not in the Purple Light City City, I Yan Batian will kill one by one!"

After saying these extremely domineering and even arrogant and ignorant words, Yan Batian flew out of the ring without looking back.

Yan Batian's words were like thunder on the ground, and they quickly spread throughout the Dou Fa Arena at an incredible speed.

Even the mid-stage judge of the fourth ring looked at the back of Yan Batian, who left the fourth ring, with a monster-like eye, and whispered: "This crazy little guy of the Yan family, is it crazy to lose his mind?"

His eyes involuntarily glanced at the viewing seats of the patriarchs of the major families in Ziguang City, which made the second monk puzzled, and Xiong Liehuang, the patriarch of the Xiong family who was sitting in the chief position, was full of helplessness and did not make any due reaction.

"What's wrong with Patriarch Xiong? Is it so easy to let go of this little guy who is talking nonsense......"

Not only him, but all the monks who got the news all looked at Xiong Liehuang, the patriarch of the Xiong family who was domineering in the past and couldn't afford to lose anything.

The preliminaries of the hundred rings are still nearly half unfinished, but almost all the monks' eyes left the ring and looked at the seats of the patriarchs of the various families in the audience.

Xiong Liehuang, who had become the focus of the entire Doufa Arena, was now acting quite calmly, and said with a calm smile to the other three family patriarchs who were also looking at him with surprised faces: "I don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the Huangkou child, and when he reaches the semi-finals, he will definitely make him pay the price of his life for this speech!"

Xiong Liehuang secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, "I knew that this moment would come sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly, let alone that it would come in this way!"

"Is this really the case, Patriarch Xiong? In this Purple Light City Family Ranking Competition, how did I find out that all the Qi Cultivation Period cultivators sent by your Xiong Family are all monks with foreign surnames? Even if Xiong Qidi fell unexpectedly and Xiong Xiyue was seriously injured, what about Xiong Qifu? What about the other Qi Cultivation Stage cultivators of the Xiong Family? Why did they all disappear collectively!"

The patriarch of the Qu family suddenly asked Xiong Liehuang suspiciously, as if he had just discovered something important, although his tone was extremely tactful, but the sarcasm on his face was completely undisguised.

"Hehe, Qu Daoyou doesn't know, in the past few days, our Xiong family has some important matters that need a group of Qi cultivation period cultivators to deal with, so I sent them to do other things!"

Xiong Liehuang still said calmly. But when I looked closely, my body was trembling slightly.

"Hmph!" the patriarch of the Qu family suddenly stood up and said with an angry face, "What are you that dare to call me 'Daoyou'?"

Before the words fell, the patriarch of the Qu family slapped Xiong Liehuang directly in the face, making a crisp and loud "pop" slap in the face.

The sudden crisp slap in the face not only made all the monks in the Fighting Law Arena stunned, but also the two patriarchs of the Lu and Wu families who were in the same seat.

In their cognition, with the cultivation of the patriarch of the Qu family, even if the patriarch of the Xiong family was caught off guard, it was impossible for him to be slapped by him.

At this moment, even the monks who were nervous in the big strip knew that something was not right, and the patriarchs of the two major families, Lu and Wu, glanced at each other, and they all chose to be silent.

Xiong Liehuang, who was slapped in the face in public, suddenly trembled violently, his face was quickly blurred, and he changed in just a moment, becoming a completely unfamiliar face, and the cultivation of the monks in the late stage of foundation building also disappeared quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the cultivation became the late stage of Qi training, and the one who had been sitting at the same table with them turned out to be a monk in the Qi training period.

"Yi Rong Dan!

The patriarchs of the two major families, Lu and Wu, stood up almost at the same time and shouted.

And the Qi cultivation period monk who showed his original form smiled miserably, his face suddenly turned dark, and then his head tilted, and his vitality was annihilated.

Yi Rong Dan and Simulation Pill are both relatively partial pills in the immortal cultivation world, and their effects are very small, after taking Yi Rong Dan, they can be disguised into other monks, and it seems that they can't distinguish the real from the fake at all.

However, the simulation pill can simulate the aura emitted by the monk, and under normal circumstances, people who are not very familiar with it will not feel the difference at all.

Since it only has the effect of disguise and simulation, the requirements for alchemists and the cost of refining are also quite high, so it is a chicken-ribbed elixir, and there are few alchemists who refine it, and few monks collect it for later use.

Unexpectedly, Xiong Liehuang had these two elixirs in his collection, and deliberately arranged this suspicious array when he fled, in order to achieve the goal of escaping smoothly.