Elder Chen and Emperor Xiaoqing, who were standing on the high platform watching the battle, suddenly chuckled in their hearts when they saw the state of the ink evil, and the pictures in the black prison were like slides, which made them shudder involuntarily.

"It's over...."

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw horror in each other's eyes, although both of them knew that Wang Ye's realm was higher than that of Mo Xie, but Mo Ye's state impressed them too deeply.

It's like a lingering nightmare, always haunting the depths of my heart.

"This state?"

Wang Ye's eyes tightened after seeing the ink evil break free from his supernatural powers and break the ice spear with his bare hands, and a strong life-and-death crisis came from his heart.

Immediately after that, he decisively let go of the ice spear, and his body jumped, and when he had just risen two or three meters, he suddenly felt a powerful big hand grasp his ankle in vain, and at the same time, a distance that even he couldn't stop suddenly appeared.

Wang Ye's heart tightened, and then the whole person was pulled down from mid-air by this huge force.

Lightning speed.

Wang Ye only felt the sound of the wind in his ears, and things flew in front of his eyes, and then a big hand grabbed his face, and the huge force almost pinched his head alive.

Rumble!

Mo Xie grabbed Wang Ye's head and held it high in front of him, his emotionless eyes reflected Wang Ye's struggle, and the corners of his mouth cracked in a shocking arc.

Then he slapped Wang Ye to the ground fiercely under everyone's horrified eyes.

Bursts of speed.

In the midst of Wang Ye's screams and the sound of stones cracking and splashing, they crashed into a raised stone tablet engraved with the tournament platform.

"Ho... Ho.... Ho ....."

Mo Xie stood in front of the stone tablet, and let out a meaningless roar from his mouth, as if he was laughing.

Crash!

The rubble of the stele kept falling on Wang Ye's body, mottled blood splashed everywhere, full of blood, and the disciples of the Afterlife Sect who watched the audience were full of blood, and at this moment they suddenly had a thought in their hearts.

Maybe a man's fight should be fist-to-heart.....

Rumble!

The golden blood qi suddenly spread on Wang Ye's body, and the huge aura directly flew out of the pressure on his head, and the whole person stood up from the ground with a donkey, and drops of blood flowed down his forehead.

"You're damned!"

A wave of anger burst out in Wang Ye's eyes, he had never been so humiliated in his cultivation so far, and he was still in front of so many people, especially since this person had a gap between Firefly and Haoyue with him before.

So Wang Ye was angry, he wanted to kill Mo Xie, and he must use his life to calm his anger.

At the same time, it is also to prove that he has the ability to become a descendant.

Peng!

The golden blood qi on Wang Ye's body was like a flood, and suddenly enveloped Wang Ye's body and formed a huge pillar of blood and qi.

"Ho... Ho.... Ho ....."

Mo Xie's whole person was immersed in the sea of blood qi, he roared uneasily, and then his body shook suddenly, and the dark golden blood qi as majestic as Wang Ye also burst out.

On this stage, which is already on the verge of shattering, they are fighting each other.

"What a strong blood, are they demon beasts, why do they have such a strong blood?"

"Is this the Vajra Innocent Body, comparable to the body of a spiritual weapon?"

"One is golden, the other is dark gold, which one is strong and which one is weak?"

The disciples in the audience looked at the two people on the competition stage, their faces were full of horror, and at the same time, the elders and the Blue Emperor who were watching the battle were also full of solemnity.

Their group of powerful and noble people knew far more things than those disciples who ate melons and watched dramas, and naturally understood what it meant to be vajra unsullied.

It is no exaggeration to say that each Vajra Innocent Body is the treasure of the sect, although the current two are vulnerable in their eyes, but in the future, but in the future, the two will definitely surpass them and become the pillars of the sect.

"Your Afterlife Sect is really talented. ”

The Blue Emperor said indifferently to the criminal law elder who was sitting on the side.

"Hehe, where is the Green Emperor. The Criminal Elder chuckled, but there was no joy in his eyes, for he knew that the two would not live in peace at all.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, so only when one side dies can the other side be quiet.

The battle continues.

The two of them shot at the same time, Wang Ye's whole person turned into a golden ray and disappeared in an instant, while the ink evil turned into a dark gold.

Rumble!

The explosion sounded, and in the center of the competition platform, the forearms and momentum of the two collided together, and the aftermath of the battle blew all the gravel on the ground out of the field.

Wang Ye suddenly raised a foot and kicked Mo Xie in the abdomen, trying to kick Mo Xie out, but when he kicked Mo Xie, Mo Xie also moved.

Taking advantage of the moment when Wang Ye was distracted, he took a step back, and after getting rid of Wang Ye's kick, a scarlet arc flashed under his feet, and he stepped forward, and a translucent film appeared on his fists, blasting towards Wang Ye's chin.

Wang Ye dodged sideways, dodged Mo Xie's first punch, and then shortened again, his feet instantly took off in the air, and when his hip bone was about to hit the ground, he held the ground with one hand, and his feet were like lightning, and kicked Mo Xie's chin fiercely.

Peng!

Mo Xie was shocked, and the whole person flew into the air uncontrollably, and then there was a flower in front of him, and Wang Ye was waiting for the position where he was about to land.

Crash... Crash... Bang la blah.

The sound of waves crashing against the reef sounded instantly, and its fists flashed with a faint blue light, as if it was accumulating strength.

"Look at how you block it!"

The corners of Wang Ye's mouth rose, and a pair of sharp eyes stared closely at the position of the ink evil, and at the moment when the ink evil was about to land, Wang Ye made a move, he was like a dragon out of the abyss, and he roared from the ground, and the fist of the accumulation also gathered over the top of his head in the process.

Just when Wang Ye thought that he was going to hit Mo Xie, Mo Xie suddenly raised his left hand, and then a black flame without temperature suddenly burned, and a huge, emotionless eye appeared behind him, staring directly at Wang Ye.

To the Evil Wheel Month!

"Oops!"

Wang Ye was in a big crisis in his heart, and he just wanted to turn his head to avoid the gaze of the evil wheel moon, but it was already too late.

Because he couldn't take his eyes off anymore, and the huge eyes seemed to be filled with unknown power, firmly absorbing his gaze, so that he couldn't turn his head, not even move it.

"Ho... Ho.... Ho ....."

Mo Xie laughed weirdly, and then twisted in mid-air with an action that ordinary people couldn't do, and then he grabbed Wang Ye's arm, and suddenly turned Wang Ye's whole person to the ground.

Peng!

Rubble splashed, Wang Ye was instantly awakened by the severe pain, and just wanted to evacuate and readjust the rhythm of the battle, but in the next moment, a huge force suddenly came from behind, and the whole person fell from his waist to the ground while screaming.

"Ho... Ho.... Ho ....."

The ink demon let out a series of smirks again, and at the same time, his fists once again condensed into a translucent thin layer, but this time it was different from the last time, when he only covered his fists with the power of concussion, and this time it was the power of the tide.

Peng!

Without the slightest hesitation, the moment the strength was condensed, Mo Xie's fists had already landed heavily on Wang Ye's back, directly piercing his entire body.

But the strange thing is that no blood splashed out, and then Wang Ye, who was lying on the ground, suddenly turned into a puddle of seawater, and after flowing out of the pit, he re-transformed into Wang Ye's appearance in the open space on the side.

It's just that after using the substitution technique, Wang Ye's breath is a little vain, and his blood is not as strong as before.

In fact, these battles described are just a matter of a few breaths in the eyes of those who are spectators.

But it is these few breaths that interpret in the eyes of the spectators what is called combat, what is called primitive fighting, what is called violent aesthetics, and what is called dazzling combat skills.

"Evenly matched?" said Elder Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"No..."

"The competition in the flesh is Wang Ye's loss. ”

Emperor Xiaoqing shook his head, although his realm was the same as that of Elder Chen, there was a difference between heaven and earth in terms of strength, and he could clearly see that the corners of Wang Ye's eyes twitched due to pain every time he finished fighting against the ink evil.

Obviously, there is a gap between the two of them in the Vajra Innocent Body.

"Your flesh is not as good as mine. ”

Mo Xie's distracted eyes gradually returned to their agility, and he looked at Wang Ye's panting appearance, and said with mockery.

"You !!"

Wang Ye's expression gradually became hideous, and his heart was already full of killing intent stimulated by Mo Xie's words, he wanted to kill him now, and wanted to break him into thousands of pieces.

Tide!

Wang Ye raised his hands, and the majestic spiritual power in his body burst out, forming ripples like waves.

The hideous and beautiful mermaid phantoms jumped back and forth in the fluctuations of his spiritual power, and after each jump, his spiritual power would intensify and expand, and gradually the entire competition platform was covered by Wang Ye's spiritual power.

The sound of the waves became clearer, and Wang Ye seemed to have turned into the king of the ocean at this moment, while those mermaids were welcoming their own king.

Genesis!

Wang Ye's voice exploded in everyone's ears, and those monks who possessed water spirit roots or ice spirit roots suddenly lost control of the spiritual power in their bodies and began to rush out of their bodies.

As if it was a milk swallow returning to its nest, it swarmed towards Wang Ye's position, and finally submerged into Wang Ye's body.

Meanwhile.

Scales also began to appear on Wang Ye's body, and with the submerge of spiritual power, the scales began to increase more and more, and almost in dozens of breaths, he was completely covered in it.

From a distance, Wang Ye at this moment seemed to be a general wearing scale armor, and at the same time, he exuded the coldness and majesty of being born and no one entered.