Bai Haoran thought that the demon clan still had to have some backbone after all, but it was obvious that the other party had disappointed him, and after the second round of the game, Hu Ben still challenged Daojie Fan Hua, but he still didn't dare to challenge him.

Although Fan Hua's strength is not weak, he is obviously not among the top, and he took the initiative to admit defeat after only holding on to half a pillar of incense.

Just because the treasure knife in his hand has been scratched through a finger hole by the tiger's claws, and it fell to the ground, according to the fierceness of the tiger, he will definitely be seriously injured by the other party if he continues to fight.

And it was precisely because of this that Bai Haoran did not want the demon clan to continue to be majestic, so at this time, he flew down in the ring and did not speak, but just looked in the direction of the demon clan's position.

The meaning is obvious, I'm here, to fight, or not to fight?

Obviously, his appearance also disrupted the rhythm of the demon clan, but fortunately, the other party did not teach him to be completely disappointed, and Long Ji came out to fight, at least not let a woman bear his sword.

However, he was extremely cold when he looked at Long Ji, just because he saw the process of this person's sneak attack on Jiang Li that day.

This person not only dared to violate the rules set by the empire, but also behaved like that, and at the same time was born as a foreign race, which really taught him to be both disgusting and hateful.

So he looked at the other party with some pride at this time, put his left hand behind his back, and then said: "Hugh said that I didn't give you a chance, let's shoot!"

For his arrogant words, Long Ji did not say sarcastic, but his face was solemn, although he had never seen the other party really make a move before, but he had naturally heard of his extraordinary power.

Perhaps he was afraid of him, so that in order to enter the top three, the three saints of the demon clan bargained with several saints and changed the challenge rules again.

Maybe ranking is not their only purpose, but since they have made a move, if the result is too bad, it must be looked down upon.

Long Ji also knew that when facing Bai Haoran, taking the lead and taking the initiative to attack was his only chance to win.

Looking at the white-robed man on the opposite side standing with his hands in his hands, he was not ambiguous, clenched the silver dragon spear in his hand, and stomped his feet, leaving three paw prints on the ground.

Then, like "Jiaolong going to sea", a volley shot flew towards Bai Haoran's chest and abdomen.

"Bell!"

A big sword appeared out of thin air on Bai Haoran's body to block the tip of the gun, which was also the first time his weapon appeared in public in recent years.

There is nothing too special, four words are enough to describe - simple and atmospheric, just like himself, living up to the name of Haoran.

Just as Long Ji Fei was in the air, the Haoran Sword disappeared again, and this random method of manipulation and his completely contemptuous attitude made him completely ruthless.

I saw that his body continued to rise, and then he directly turned into his body, and suddenly a snake-like creature with a length of two feet appeared in front of people's eyes.

Its body shape is a few points thicker than a bucket, its abdomen is covered with scales the size of ordinary people's ears, its abdomen is full of two feet and three claws, and there are already two foot shadows at the tail of the abdomen that have not yet grown.

At the same time as he turned into his body, nearly a hundred powerful breaths suddenly appeared on the viewing platform of tens of thousands of people.

It can be felt that every breath is above the Six Realms, and it is their appearance that quiets the originally rioting crowd.

"Whew~!"

With a loud roar, the treasure spear in Long Ji's hand had disappeared, and the entire Jiao body swooped down, as if to swallow Bai Haoran in one gulp.

"Boom!"

The aura on his body exploded, causing Jiao Shou to fall three feet above his head, and he couldn't move in any further.

Jiaowei swung hard, wrapping Bai Haoran's entire body, as if he wanted to strangle him with the power of his body.

However, in the end, it was in vain, and at most he could only get close to the other person's body one foot away.

Then the aura around Bai Haoran's body exploded again, and the robe on his body was windless and automatic, and with a "bang", it directly shook Long Ji's body, and Long Ji's body turned into a human form again and fell a few feet away.

"Boom!"

The Haoran Sword reappeared, and a cold speech followed.

"I've heard that in addition to your love of sneak attacks, you also like to waste people's arms. ”

Apparently he had not heard it from elsewhere, but had seen it with his own eyes, and he had only stated a fact at this time.

But others, even Long Ji himself, didn't understand the meaning of his words at this time, but unfortunately, Bai Haoran would not explain it to them.

He's going to draw his sword!

I saw that he was covered in sword energy, and Haoran Sword also became larger, ignoring whether Long Ji was ready or not, the giant sword immediately slashed down at his body.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The first thing people saw was that since Bai Haoran was three feet in front of him, there was a three-inch-wide crack that continued to expand, directly penetrating most of the ring in front of him.

The ring, which was dozens of zhang long, or even nearly a hundred zhang in diameter, had already appeared slightly inclined to both sides at this time.

"Ah~!"

A scream ensued, and it was only then that the figure of Long Ji was seen to have fallen into the crack, and only his head was barely exposed above the surface of the ring.

Perhaps it was because the other party's sword was so sharp that he felt the pain from his body after a few breaths.

And on the side of him squatting and bending his knees, the silver spear had been broken in half, and on the part of the spear head, there was a bloody arm that was still half-gripping the body of the spear, and it was gradually turning into a foot.

The left arm is broken! Long Ji was hanging from his left shoulder at this time, and there was constantly dark red blood flowing out, his face was extremely painful, not to mention, the whole person was miserable and embarrassed.

It was only at this moment that everyone watching the battle finally understood what the words of the man who had just drawn his sword meant.

Since you like sneak attacks, you won't have enough time to prepare.

Since you like to waste people's arms, let you taste the loss of arms.

This is the truth of the Haoran Swordsman.

In the face of Longji's fate, people wanted to cheer, but they were a little afraid to make a sound.

It's just that there is already a tense atmosphere on the nine-foot platform, if it weren't for Long Ji still alive, if it wasn't for a few saints to suppress it, I'm afraid that Jiao Sheng would have rushed to the stage at this moment to tear Bai Haoran apart.

It's so ruthless!

If it was only an injury, Jiaosheng might still be able to reluctantly accept it, but Long Ji was his son and son of Jiaosheng Longteng, and he would definitely be like him in the future, and it would be a matter of time before he turned into a dragon.

Now that he has been cut off by a sword, it can be said that he has no chance with the "dragon" shape for the rest of his life, so how can he not be angry.

It's a pity that Mo said that his strength was weaker among the Three Demon Saints, and the other two might not start a war with the Terrans at this time because his son was seriously injured.

In the end, he had to endure it with hatred, grabbed the void, and directly absorbed Long Ji's body into his hand, and then personally stopped the bleeding and healed his injuries.

What relieved him was that fortunately, his arm was only half broken, and he was currently temporarily healed with mana, and he might be able to grow it again when he returned to the clan with the effect of the secret treasure.

However, even so, Longji's cultivation will inevitably decline significantly, and it will be difficult to recover in a few years, and during this period, he will definitely teach his peers to catch up.

Without the slightest reason, Jiao Sheng didn't dare to do anything to the White Emperor, so he had to hate the figure who was slowly walking down the ring again, and at the same time swept his eyes over the audience who kept shouting the name of "Haoran Swordsman" in their mouths.

However, it was known that the demon clan was nothing more than that, and although Jiao Sheng was furious, he didn't dare to make any moves, so their shouts were a little louder.

In this regard, everyone in the demon clan had to snort coldly in their hearts or on the surface, and for various reasons, they did not immediately attack.

When he stepped down from the stage, Bai Haoran bowed slightly in the face of Jiang Li, indicating that he had already taken a step, and the other two were no problem.

It not only shows his confidence in his own strength, but also reassures Jiang Li that he doesn't have to worry about the demon clan.

Jiang Li saw his every move, admired him very much, and also smiled and saluted, but he ......

It's just that he is a little unwilling in his heart, unwilling to be a bystander when the two races are opposed.

However, he can only be unwilling, and he can't do anything on the side.