Immediately, a wisp of divine thought was separated and entered the forbidden array of the Heart-devouring Arrow.

This forbidden array is extremely complex, it is a combination of three forbidden arrays, mainly the Nine-Nine Lock Treasure Array.

Although the Nine-Nine Lock Treasure Array is complicated, it is not difficult to crack.

Soon, Liu Guanyu's divine thoughts broke through the forbidden array and came to a strange space.

It was pitch black inside, but I saw a little light flickering and dimming, and a vague figure appeared and disappeared.

Liu Guanyu knew that this was the imprint of that night's unintentional divine thoughts.

"Thief, take your life!" The Divine Thought Imprint and Ye Wuxin's mind were connected, and when he saw the treasure snatcher, he immediately roared viciously and rushed towards Liu Guanyu.

Liu Guanyu sneered, and the Nine Absolute Thorns of the Divine Soul were unleashed, and the divine thoughts moved, turning into an invisible spear, and suddenly stabbing out.

But seeing the shadow of the gun transformed, like a match, the golden mace in Ye Wuxin's hand broke and dissipated into a little bit of light.

The shadow of the gun did not change, and it stabbed Ye Wuxin like lightning, piercing it in an instant.

Ye Wuxin was dying and struggling, but he saw the shadow of the gun going back and forth, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen transparent holes on Ye Wuxin's body.

"Phew!"

In the next moment, Ye Wuxin's figure exploded, turning into a dozen or so smaller Ye Wuxin, rushing towards Liu Guanyu.

But every figure was pierced in an instant.

This went back and forth three times, and a wisp of divine thought that was unintentional in the night finally disappeared and ceased to exist.

Liu Guanyu planted his own divine thoughts and immediately withdrew.

Outside the body, the Heart-devouring Arrow lay quietly in Liu Guanyu's hand, looking extremely docile.

This magic weapon has changed owners.

"Poof!"

Ye Wuxin opened his mouth, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out, and his face was as white as paper.

In a pair of eyes, the expression is extremely complex, with fear, anxiety, surprise, and regret.

"Liu Guanyu, win!"

When Zhang Xinrui announced the results, there was no movement in the audience.

The prince's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The high-level officials of the outer gate were obviously very surprised.

In the previous games, they had seen Liu Guanyu's strength, but they didn't expect that they would be so strong.

I didn't have a heart that night, but I was fifth on the list of outer doors!

When will a low-level class disciple be able to break into the top 50 of the outer sect list?

Before, there had never been.

But now, there is, and it's in the top five!

In this competition, not to mention Feng Xueshan, it was Yang Xiaoli, who also held her breath, and her heart was raised to her throat.

At this time, seeing Liu Guanyu win, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After two games, it was Wang Xiong's turn to compete.

Before going up, Liu Guanyu took out a small half bottle of Pei Yuan Dan and gave it to him, and said, "Senior Brother Wang, just do your best!"

Wang Xiong took Pei Yuandan and nodded heavily: "I understand!"

In this battle, Wang Xiong really tried his best.

His opponent is one level higher than him, and his spiritual power is strong, normally speaking, Wang Xiong can't win.

But Wang Xiong relied on a fighting spirit to fight to the end with his opponent, and after paying three injuries and eating six Peiyuan Dan, he finally won the final victory.

The battle of Duan Gejun's army, relatively speaking, was much easier.

He and his opponent were both at the peak of the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm, but he had cultivated the Divine Dragon Technique and the Dragon Breath Dafa, and his moves were fierce and fast, and his spiritual power was majestic, and he was all able to stabilize his opponent.

After a fierce battle, Duan Gejun won.

When it was the turn of the Hatred Holy War, the opponent was still defeated without a fight.

"Senior Brother Duan, your alliance leader is really lucky, the opponents all admit defeat directly!Could it be that your alliance leader is so good!" Cai Jiaquan said with a smile.

"Our enemy alliance leader should be regarded as an upright person, and he is quite popular in the outer gate. Duan Gejun said.

"No wonder that's so!" Liu Guanyu said with a smile.

He was thinking about how it would be good to meet this enemy alliance master, after all, he had extended an olive branch to him at the beginning, and he was willing to help him.

"Zhang Youyan, fight against Mo Wensheng!" Zhang Xinrui's loud voice came.

Mo Wen grew up with five big and three thick, with a simple face, but his eyes were flashing.

It seems that he is also a person who does not match his appearance and his heart.

Mo Wensheng made a six-foot-long knife, like a bulldozer, rampage, and the power was terrifying.

Zhang Youyan threw out three source paintings, a tiger, a leopard, and a lion.

But in just a moment, they were all killed by Mo Wensheng's knife.

"Senior Sister Zhang, you delicate little beauty, I'm really not ruthless, you better automatically admit defeat!" Mo Wensheng smiled innocently.

"It's not time for me to admit defeat yet!" Zhang Youyan smiled, and raised her hand to throw out five more source paintings.

Mo Wensheng wanted to rush to Zhang Youyan's side and capture her directly, but he was surrounded by five kinds of fierce beasts, and when he finally solved the five kinds of fierce beasts, Zhang Youyan threw out five source paintings.

Mo Wensheng was once again in a bitter battle.

"Senior Sister Zhang, how many source paintings do you have? I don't have such extravagance with you!" Mo Wensheng asked very depressedly.

"There are dozens of them. Zhang Youyan said with a smile.

"Really?" Mo Wensheng's eyes widened like copper bells.

"It's true!" replied Zhang Youyan.

"Okay, I'll throw in the towel!" Mo Wensheng shouted, as if he wanted to vent his frustration by shouting.

Zhang Youyan won and stepped down, but her face was a little pale.

"Senior Sister Zhang, why is your face a little pale?" asked Liu Guanyu.

"It hurts!" Zhang Youyan said.

"You're not hurt!" Feng Xueshan said in surprise.

"Distressed!" Zhang Youyan said sullenly.

Several people looked at her with their eyes, a little puzzled.

"With so many source paintings, you think I don't feel distressed!" Zhang Youyan said with a wry smile.

"I see, you can draw it yourself. Liu Guanyu said.

"I'm not as good as you, why don't you help me paint?" Zhang Youyan looked at Liu Guanyu expectantly.

Liu Guanyu's face immediately had a black line.

What kind of mouth do I have?

"The beauty asks you for help, she looks up to you, why, aren't you happy?" Feng Xueshan interjected on the side.

"I'm glad to do it!" Liu Guanyu replied immediately.

In the next two games, it was Lin Haihe's turn, and this time, although his opponent was also a disciple of the senior class, he still admitted defeat very readily and directly.

The man knew very well that there was no need for a fight without suspense, and if he had to fight hard, he would not only lose, but also be injured.

Therefore, he just went on stage for a while, and directly admitted defeat, and his face was full of smiles, not depressed at all.

When it was the turn of the crown prince Murong Fengyun, his opponent was even more direct, and he was even exempted from going to power, and he directly admitted defeat offstage.

After all, the brutality of the prince in front is obvious to all.

No one wants to put their lives at risk.

When it was Feng Xueshan's turn, it took a lot of twists and turns.

Her opponent is a disciple of the terroir two attributes, the realm is the same, but the speed is terrifying, and the protection is very strong.

It can be said that the swiftness of the wind and the richness of the soil are brought into full play.

The disciple used a shield in his left hand, which was larger than the door panel, and a dart charm in his right hand.

This seemingly very trivial disciple of the advanced class turned out to be a high-level talisman master.

Feng Xueshan's purple fire dragon and long hatred spear burst out with lightning, but they were all blocked by that terrifying shield, and they couldn't help each other at all.

The disciple hid behind the shield, and when he saw the opportunity, he gave Feng Xueshan a dart, although he couldn't help Feng Xueshan, but it also caused her a lot of trouble.

After fighting for a long time, it was still a stalemate.

Everyone in the audience thought that it seemed that the first draw was going to happen.

But while fighting, Feng Xueshan hit a real fire.

With a wave of his hand, the fire dragon pot burst out of the pot one after another, filling the entire space of the competition table in a moment.

At this moment, the disciple was dumbfounded.

Because there is nowhere to run!

The grievances and anger in Feng Xueshan's heart were finally vented, and the attack was like a raging storm, overwhelming the sky and surrounding the disciple tightly.

Although the disciple's shield was large, where could he stop the fire dragons rushing from all directions, and he was in a hurry for a while, tired of coping.

It didn't take long for Feng Xueshan to seize the opportunity, and a long hatred spear, like a raptor crossing the river, stabbed on the disciple's left shoulder.

After a muffled sound, the disciple's left shoulder was immediately scorched, and before he could slow down, the fire dragons in all directions had arrived in an instant, adding three more injuries to his body.

"I admit defeat!" The disciple saw that he was unable to do anything and the situation was critical, and immediately opened his mouth to admit defeat.

"Liu Guanyu, the battle has opened the mountain!" Zhang Xinrui shouted.

When everyone heard this, they immediately talked about it.

"Here's the show!"

"This time, I'm afraid that kid really can't get by, he defeated the fifth place in the outer door list, he is already poor in donkey skills, and Jiang Lang is exhausted!"

"Zeng Kaishan is the fourth on the list of outer gates, the first fierce general of the Haihe Alliance! ”

Everyone in the wood-chopping group, especially Feng Xueshan, had extremely solemn faces, and their eyebrows were tightly locked.

"Senior Brother Liu Guanyu, this time, can you still surprise me?" Yang Xiaoli had a pair of bright eyes, staring closely at the competition platform, the tall and proud figure was still light and light.

"Little junior brother, is there really nothing that can make you nervous?" Zhao Mantang muttered, his palms already pinched out in a cold sweat.

In the midst of this discussion, Zeng Kaishan walked onto the test platform.

The burly figure stands on the stage, like an iron tower.

This person is quite conceited, relying on the advantage of height, looking down at Liu Guanyu, and said contemptuously: "Boy, you still admit defeat directly, so as not to embarrass you, otherwise, if you are seriously injured, you will lose more than you gain." ”

Liu Guanyu shook his head and said with a smile: "If you don't fight, how can you know the final result." ”

In the eyes of countless spectators, he walked directly to the center of the test table and made a gesture of please.

"Please!"

With this passionate voice, everyone's eyes quickly gathered on the two of them.

"Okay, let me see what other means you have!" Zeng Kaishan roared like thunder.

Seeing Liu Guanyu's bland appearance, Zeng Kaishan was directly angry.

A little on his tiptoes, his body was like electricity, cutting through the void, and with a flash of golden light, he floated directly over.

As soon as there was a "squeak", his right arm was shaken, and he was pinched into a claw shape.

A golden light flashed out, and each of his fingers was slender and powerful, and the Dao Dao Gengjin Qi covered it.

As the mist flowed, there were golden thunderbolts swirling in the middle, exuding an aura that was enough to make people's hearts palpitate.