The monks in the audience were stunned again.

"That's it?"

"Why didn't Tian Jin hide?" everyone asked in their hearts.

"The monk who stood there like this and was beaten was embarrassed to come out and mingle, but your shark fin snake came out in advance!" many began to curse.

But in any case, Tian Jin can't hear their complaints, if he does it again, Tian Jin's fate will still be the same, because of habit, he always believes that he lives in a world full of conspiracies, even before he died, he thought he had seen through Mu Dingmen's tricks, but the news could no longer be spread.

The next few fights were between the Grass Farmers and the Loose Cultivators, and the performances of the two sides were so beautiful that they drew screams and shouts from the mortal audience.

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"Next is Chu Yinhe, the fourth Loyal Bone Gang, please come to the stage and choose to challenge the opponent!"

"Miao Chengkong leads to death!" Chu Yinhe shouted without hesitation after coming to power.

As the masters of the late stage of foundation building of the two major gangs, the battle between Miao Chengkong and Chu Yinhe can be said to be the most evenly matched competition. Chu Yinhe was extremely experienced in the battle, and even when he had an advantage on the surface, he defended extremely tightly; Miao Chengkong's speed advantage was stunned by the opponent's strict defense, and he didn't take any advantage, and finally had to use a two-way trick to defeat Chu Yinhe.

But the consequence was that Miao Chengkong fainted directly after the presiding monk announced the results of the competition, and was carried off the field by the Five Tigers Gang to heal his injuries. As for the truth, it is estimated that only Zhou Xiang and Ding Yi know it.

"Please ask the third-place Five Tigers to help Zhong Shaoyang choose to challenge the opponent. The presiding monk once again stepped up to the stage and spoke.

The entire arena quickly fell silent, and many monks who knew the inside story cheered up, and many of them boldly swept over, and when the ban on the arena was not activated, they also wanted to know if they could identify this person's true cultivation with their own divine sense. But it's a pity that Zhong Shaoyang on the stage is a foundation building monk no matter how you look at it.

Zhou Xiang's divine sense also swept over the other party slightly, he felt that there was something similar to a prohibition that imprisoned the spiritual power in Zhong Shaoyang's body and isolated the exploration of the external divine sense, and there was also a layer of prohibition on his belt to slowly release the strength of the foundation building monk, under the double effect, Zhong Shaoyang, who was cultivated by Jindan, became a genuine foundation building monk.

"Please help Zhou Yi and Zhou Daoyou to teach!" Zhong Shaoyang challenged loudly, he didn't have any expression on his face, as if he was doing something insignificant.

"Please help Zhou Yi come to power!" shouted the presiding monk.

Zhou Yi got up, walked up with steady steps, and stood opposite Zhong Shaoyang.

The forbidden formation slowly opened, and the audience's eyes were all focused, ready to see who would die in this competition!

"Hurry!"

After the competition began, Zhong Shaoyang didn't mean to do it himself, but patted a certain delicate black cloth bag on his waist, where a piece of demon mist rose, and then a strong golden demon tiger appeared in front of Zhou Xiang.

"Dealing with the little foundation building monk, dispatching a single animal can be regarded as worthy of you!" A trace of contempt sounded in Zhou Xiang's ears.

"It's a fourth-level demon beast! Oh my God! It's comparable to a fourth-level demon beast with a perfect foundation! Now the Loyal Bone Gang monk is finished!" a monk shouted from the audience.

"That's right, although the fourth-level demon beast corresponds to the human foundation-building monk, its combat power is much stronger than that of the human race!"

"Even if you are lucky enough to defeat the demon beast, but you have to face a Jindan monk like Zhong Shaoyang next, and you will only die a worse death. In this way, it would be more pleasant to be able to fall under the claws of demon beasts!"

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There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and all of them were not optimistic about Zhou Xiang.

"Hmph, this kid actually dares to kill Yin Chunhui, it can be said that he is on the must-kill list of our Divine Hunting Pavilion, isn't it too cheap for him to let the demon beast die like this?" said the monk beside Mo Wuxie.

"It doesn't matter how he dies, the goal is achieved!" said another monk, disagreeing.

"If it were me, I would capture him alive and then abolish his skills! Kill him with a few demon beasts in heat in our pavilion!" said another obscene monk.

"Haha! Great idea! Great idea!" the male nuns in the room echoed, and several female friars laughed and cursed with red faces.

Mo Wuxian put one hand around the waist of a charming female cultivator next to him, and with the other hand began to knead the other party's chest without any scruples, and said with a lewd smile: "Find someone to tell Zhong Shaoyang that you can consider leaving that kid a dog life, let him become a waste, and Lao Tzu will torture him!"

Hearing this, a monk immediately took out a piece of communication jade and began to carve it.

Zhou Xiang on the stage was full of spiritual power, a shield was taken out and blocked in front of him, and then he held a small black flag in his left hand and began to wave, and then three flying knives appeared and surrounded Zhong Shaoyang and the demon tiger on the opposite side from three directions with the dance of the flag.

Zhong Shaoyang turned a blind eye to the flying knife, and after he glanced at the communication jade slip in his hand, he gave an order: "Up!"

The demon tiger and its divine sense are connected, and when he heard this, the tiger's eyes were stunned, and his fangs swelled, "Roar!", a tiger roar brought a large number of spiritual power fluctuations, and went straight to Zhou Xiang to attack. Then it exerted its limbs, and its body of hundreds of catties rose into the air and rushed towards the enemy.

The tiger's roar seemed to be substantial, and it directly shocked Zhou Xiang's mind, it was actually a sonic attack with divine sense damage, Zhou Xiang's face turned pale and his body staggered, as if he was in trouble, and the small shield in front of him who was responsible for resisting was also half a beat slower, and the demon tiger took the opportunity to rush up, its front paws kicked hard, glared at the shield to the side, and then aimed its huge fangs at Zhou Xiang's extremely thin body and bit it violently.

Zhou Xiang woke up in an instant, he was shocked when he saw this, his body shook sharply, and he slid a few feet dangerously, avoiding the bloody mouth of the demon tiger. But the demon tiger that fluttered in the air shook his waist, and the tiger tail comparable to a high-grade magic weapon swept over.

Zhou Xiang hurriedly took a leap and dodged in great embarrassment, he was in mid-air, and the flag in his hand began to fly again.

The hovering three flying knives began to slowly rotate around Zhong Shaoyang, and at the same time, the blade trembled at a strange frequency, and there was a loud buzzing sound.

Zhong Shaoyang only frowned slightly, and under the urging of his divine sense, the demon tiger's head was tilted, and the tiger's eyes were aimed at Zhou Xiang, and two miserable green rays of light shot at the opponent violently, and Zhou Xiang was once again embarrassed to dodge.

At the same time, the three flying knives surrounding Zhong Shaoyang suddenly trembled sharply, and the amplitude soared, and Zhong Shaoyang's body paused slightly, as if it had been affected.

The flag in Zhou Xiang's hand took the opportunity to swing violently, and the speed of the three flying knives doubled, and the frequency of the trembling of the blade also increased.

Zhong Shaoyang, who was about to attack, froze again.

Zhou Xiang was overjoyed when he saw this, and three flying knives flew out of the storage bag in a row, and the power of the knife array increased again, and the impact on Zhong Shaoyang's cultivation that was suppressed in the late stage of foundation building became more obvious, and the speed of the demon tiger began to slow down, but Zhou Xiang seemed to be at ease.

"Damn!" Zhong Shaoyang seemed to be greatly insulted, and a divine sense rushed out and attacked Zhou Xiang, and at the same time, a tiger fork appeared in his hand, rising to the size of several zhang in the wind, and around his body was a turn, and the six flying knives were isolated from the fork shadow in an instant.

At the same time, the demon tiger also regained its agility, it jumped into the air, "roared", and a stronger sound wave blasted towards Zhou Xiang, and the demon tiger also took the opportunity to pounce on it.

After Zhou Xiang carried Zhong Shaoyang's divine sense attack, the banner waved suddenly, and the six flying knives stabbed the other party directly, and at the same time, Zhou Xiang spurted out a trace of essence blood, and the shield that was knocked away next to him suddenly came to him, and was held in his right hand by Zhou Xiang, just right to block the sonic bombardment, and then collided with the demon tiger.

"Boom"! The huge impact directly knocked away Zhou Xiang's protective spiritual power, "Poof!", he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was knocked into Zhong Shaoyang's place after the six flying knives.

"Whew!" The huge tiger fork swept over, and all six flying knives were knocked away, and Zhou Xiang then landed near Zhong Shaoyang.

The demon tiger was also shaken by the impact force and shook his head on the spot, and in this short period of time, Zhong Shaoyang's right hand was full of spiritual power, and the tiger fork flew high and stabbed down in the air, heading straight for Zhou Xiang on the ground.

Zhou Xiang's spiritual power didn't seem to be mobilized at the moment, and he only slapped it sharply on the storage bag, and a cloud of mist suddenly appeared, enveloping the two people who were a few feet away in an instant, and then disappeared again. Then Zhou Xiang raised his shield aloft, as if to fend off the falling tiger fork.

Zhong Shaoyang swung out a wave of spiritual power at the moment when the mist appeared, intending to blast away this thing that was obviously some kind of poisonous gas, but fortunately, the mist was collected as soon as it was released, and it should have been dispersed.

But the next moment, a shocking situation happened, Zhong Shaoyang, who was as powerful as a celestial man, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the tiger fork that lost control fell straight down, and was easily resisted by Zhou Xiang, who still had some remaining strength.

The demon tiger fell into a trance.

Zhong Shaoyang stood on the spot for a breath and then fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

This reversal made the crowd watching the battle extremely confused, and they didn't know what was going on.

Zhou Xiang stood up, and the tiger fork on one side fell to the ground, and at this moment it had shrunk to a normal length of three feet. However, after the demon tiger's contact with Zhong Shaoyang was completely cut off, his own consciousness was still there. It roared sadly, and the demonic power of its whole body burst out, and it threw itself at Zhou Xiang with all its might.

Under the elimination of the other, Zhou Xiang's flying knife array was sacrificed again, and the demon tiger was easily killed after a few rounds.

Then Zhou Xiang turned around and took Zhong Shaoyang's storage ring.