"What kind of escape is this? It's so powerful! Can you even dodge the shooting of the magic knife?"

"This escape technique is more advanced than the Black Sun Wheel Escape of the Black Sun Sect! This kid's methods are really a lot!"

Zeng Xiaoyu successfully dodged the bloody knife shooting, which shocked the Jindan stage masters on the rostrum.

He didn't stop the game right away, but sat there and judged.

The disciples in the stands were also looking at the ring with a stunned face at the moment.

No one believed that Zeng Xiaoyu could dodge Ding Yaoyang's fatal blow, but Zeng Xiaoyu did.

The speed of the two rounds of red sun under his feet was extremely fast, and he was able to catch up with the speed of the blood knife, and successfully dodged it before the blood knife came.

However, after the blood knife missed the blow, it turned around again and shot at Zeng Xiaoyu again.

"Hahahaha! As soon as the bloody knife comes out, there is no blood, and it will never be sheathed! Boy, you give me death!"

Ding Yaoyang was on the side of the ring, watching Zeng Xiaoyu being chased and killed by the blood knife, and couldn't help but let out a hideous laugh.

"HMPH! THE TIGER IS NOT POWERFUL, YOU AND I ARE HELLOKITTY!"

Zeng Xiaoyu's handsome brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly thought about how to kill the blood knife.

The use of the Human Emperor's Palm and the Earth Emperor's Seal on such occasions is hard to guarantee that it will be recognized by the masters in the sect, which will cause unnecessary trouble.

Zeng Xiaoyu found that there were really not many means he could use to deal with the Blood Knife.

Although it is not much, it is not nothing, Zeng Xiaoyu showed anger on his face, and shouted in a low voice: "Flame Slash!"

The right hand slashed continuously, and several knife flames with terrifying heat rushed towards the blood knife.

The high temperature of the Flame Slash made the temperature in the ring increase a lot at once, making Ding Yaoyang, who was in the ring, change his complexion slightly.

Look at those flames again, they have already fallen on the blood knife one after another.

Every time it was slashed, the blood on the blood knife was a little lighter.

After a few flames, the bloody knife finally revealed its original form, turning into a large knife with a somewhat scorched surface, letting out a wail, and flying upside down towards Ding Yaoyang.

The high temperature of the Flame Slash can even melt fine iron, let alone some blood gas.

It was the blood on this blood knife that was slashed by the flames, and it was all vaporized.

Ding Yaoyang's Demonic Secret Technique is naturally difficult to carry out again.

"This time it's my turn!

The sun wheel under Zeng Xiaoyu's feet urged, and the white tiger on his body released his evil qi, forming a strong coercion and enveloping Ding Yaoyang.

At the same time, the White Tiger Bone Forging Skill in his body urged, and his right hand suddenly grew a large circle, turning into a palm the size of a pu fan, carrying unparalleled power, and slammed down towards Ding Yaoyang's face!

"No!"

Ding Yaoyang's secret technique was broken by Zeng Xiaoyu's flame slash, and his body was counterattacked by some secret techniques.

At this moment, Zeng Xiaoyu's palm had already come, and Ding Yaoyang could only use his mana on his arm, raised his right hand, and wanted to block Zeng Xiaoyu's palm.

But isn't the ferocity of the white tiger child's play?

Zeng Xiaoyu didn't care whether there was a palm in front of him, and he just slapped it with a palm.

"Poof!"

A strong palm first slapped Ding Yaoyang's arm, breaking his arm.

Immediately afterwards, Zeng Xiaoyu's palm slapped directly on Ding Yaoyang's face, causing Ding Yaoyang's left face to swell into a pig's head all of a sudden.

The whole body was slapped out by this palm, and the body was in mid-air, and immediately opened its mouth and sprayed blood.

The whole person passed through the formation shield and fell heavily under the ring.

"You!"

Ding Yaoyang's appearance at the moment is extremely miserable, his hair is scattered, his clothes are bloody, and he has lost the usual demeanor of a senior brother from the outer gate.

Ding Yaoyang pointed at Zeng Xiaoyu, and as soon as he said a word, the whole person suddenly rolled his eyes, and immediately fainted!

"Hey! This Senior Brother Zeng is inevitably too strong, right? Even Senior Brother Ding, the first person in the outer gate, can easily defeat him!"

"No, you're wrong, the first person in the outer gate now is Senior Brother Zeng Xiaoyu!"

"That palm just now is so handsome!"

"I just like this kind of straight-to-point, fist-to-flesh fight!

That feeling is many times cooler than using mana to fight!

Also, I really like that move to slap me in the face!

......

"I announce that the first place in this outer door martial arts competition is Zeng Xiaoyu!

Ding Yaoyang seriously violated the door rules, cultivated the secret method of the Demon Dao, and intended to kill people, and the circumstances were serious!

After the deliberation of our five elders, it was unanimously agreed that Ding Yaoyang would be expelled from the sect and abolished his cultivation, and from now on, he would no longer be able to call himself a disciple of the Tiankun Sect!"

Elder Xie sat on the rostrum, looked at Zeng Xiaoyu in the ring, and announced with some excitement.

"Wow! Senior Brother Ding was expelled from the division and abolished for cultivation!"

"Hey, I can't imagine that the first person in a generation of outer doors will end up like this!"

"But it's no wonder no one else!

If Senior Brother Ding hadn't spoken out to challenge Senior Brother Zeng after winning the first place in the sect, I'm afraid so many things would not have happened!

If he hadn't violated the rules of the sect and secretly cultivated the Demon Dao Exercises, things wouldn't have become so serious!

What a self-inflicted sin, you can't live!"

At this time, the disciples in the stands were already boiling.

"Senior Brother Zeng, Senior Brother Zeng!"

In the stands, I don't know who was the first to shout.

Immediately afterward, countless outer disciples followed and shouted.

A tsunami of applause was given to the winner of this competition.

The masked nun had tears in her eyes, crying with joy, and her expression was very excited.

Zeng Xiaoyu stood in the ring, enjoying the cheers that should have belonged to Ding Yaoyang, feeling a little unreal.

"And so you became a champion?"

Zeng Xiaoyu's heart was a little stunned.

Is this considered stealing the fruits of Ding Yaoyang's victory?

Zeng Xiaoyu raised his eyes and found that the outer disciples in the stands looked at him with admiration, and no one spoke out against this result.

It's no wonder that the king is the king.

The audience generally only remembers the winners, and as for the losers, they are expected to be forgotten by them soon.

The reality is that the stronger you are, the more respect you will gain from others!

"Little fish!"

A beautiful figure suddenly flew up from the stands, floated down in the ring, and came to Zeng Xiaoyu.

As soon as Zeng Xiaoyu saw the beauty in front of him, his body was shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked at the beauty in front of him in disbelief.

Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes were slightly red, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Sister Qianxue, I finally see you again!"

Zeng Xiaoyu said, without saying a word, he hugged Jiang Qianxue into his arms in front of everyone.

"She's Senior Sister Qianxue!

Oh my God, he actually held Senior Sister Jiang in his arms in front of us!

It's unreasonable!"

"Whore!"

"It's really unreasonable! The two beauties of the sect are all thrown into his arms!

I don't accept it, don't stop me, I'm going up and killing him!"

In the stands, there was a disciple who looked five big and three thick and wailed loudly.

"Go, give you the knife, all of us have your back mentally!"

The disciples around him are all trying their best to encourage Dao.

"Okay!

The disciple shouted very heroically.