The black-faced man and the Qingjia general on the sequence list instantly stood together, and he made a pair of axes and tigers, and he had reached the point of the completion of the axe technique, almost pressing the Qingjia general.

But it didn't take long for only the sound of "dang chang" to be heard, and almost all the monks who came from Cangliu Palace showed shocked expressions on their faces.

I saw that after being suppressed slightly, the Qingjia general seemed to adapt to the attack of the black-faced man, and directly raised his spear and hit the black-faced man's weapon.

And the magic weapon spear in the hands of General Qingjia is obviously several grades higher than the magic weapon of the black-faced man.

Under the fight, just listening to the loud sound, the black-faced man was hit by the huge anti-shock force.

At the moment when the black-faced man was shocked, he felt a cold neck.

He looked down and couldn't help but be frightened, only to see a dagger emitting cold light stuck in his neck, and blood was spurting outward.

"You...... Actually a dead hand?"

The illusion of the Qingjia general glanced at the black-faced man indifferently, without saying a word, he held down the dagger and exerted his strength again, directly through his neck!

After that, he suddenly pulled out the dagger.

Poof-

Blood spurted outwards as if it were cracking.

The outside world watched the battle, and it was as silent as death at this time.

Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered in disbelief, "He...... Dead?"

"This ...... Isn't it a competition?"

"Why the Dead Hand?"

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of General Qingjia's body, and he stood in front of everyone and said, "Sparring?"

"In the star road, there is no competition? Any battle is a battle of life and death, how can there be any competition?"

"We and other Star Road soldiers have all survived in the sea of blood and have experienced countless battles, which is different from you monks in the greenhouse. ”

"I'm a star soldier, but I'm the protector of you people. ”

It's too much of a deception!

Countless monks from Cangliu Palace clenched their fists, their eyes full of humiliation, but at this time, they couldn't argue, their strength was not good, they could only be humiliated!

The elders of Cangliu Palace, as well as the purple armor generals, chose to remain silent at this time.

"I'm coming!" a young man with a long sword in his hand said angrily, and he raised his sword and entered the illusion condensed by the sequence list.

The cultivation of this young man with a long sword is the same as that of a black-faced man, and he is still in the early stage of heaven and man, and he is still a general-level third-grade military lord who is still challenged.

It's still the mirror image of the blue-armored general just now.

Seeing this, the Qingjia general snorted disdainfully, disapprovingly.

His name is Shi Tong, although his cultivation is in the late Yuan Infant period, but the weapons and even the talisman magic weapons, and even the exercises he has practiced since childhood, are all from the Star Road Military Machine Palace, and he is not too much compared with the true disciples of the Nine Palace Dao, so his strength belongs to the top group even among the three grades of the general level.

And the threshold of the three grades of the general, in terms of strength, is already comparable to the late stage of heaven and man in the outside world.

That is to say, almost every monk in the star path has the strength to fight beyond the ranks, and the ordinary monks outside the star path, in terms of strength, can be equivalent to the Yuan Ying in the star path......

With Shi Tong's victory, at this time, his information, as well as the strength rules in the Star Path, were also released by the elders in the Cangliu Palace.

Whoop –

Shi Tong's mirror shot pierced the chest of the young man with the long sword, and the blood fell down the tip of the spear again.

The young man with the long sword, who was also killed by Shi Tong within ten rounds!

"Whew-"

I don't know how many Cangliu Palace monks let out a long breath.

A boulder-like emotion weighed on everyone's hearts.

Are they really not wrong?

These people from the outside world are indeed inferior to others, and all the celestials are not even opponents in the late Yuan Infant period?

When the four Qingjia generals saw that Shi Tong had won again, the mockery on their faces was even worse, and the eyes of the monks who looked at the rest of the outside world were full of disdain.

"I'm coming!"

A middle-aged Taoist in the middle of the Heavenly and Human Realms roared loudly and rushed into the illusion of the sequence list.

The object of the challenge is still Shi Tong in the late stage of the Yuan Infant.

Everyone is looking forward to it......

But as a result, it was still defeated.

Although the middle-aged Daoist has good strength and has reached the peak of the middle stage of heaven and man, the magic weapon is just a dust whisk of the first grade of the ground level, and it is difficult to play in front of the spear of the Qingjia general.

In the end, when he was seriously injured and unable to fight again, he was brutally pierced through the head by Shi Tong's spear.

"No !!"

"It's a demon!!Why do you want to kill it!!"

"Are all the people of the Star Road so cruel?"

Countless Cangliu Palace monks cried out in grief, and some even couldn't cry anymore.

"Huh. Shi Tong sneered, turned around and said: "These wastes, living will only waste the rare resources on the Star Path, or if they die, the vacated resources can be distributed to the aborigines with strong talent on the Star Path." ”

"You're just relying on the magic weapon and the benefits of the exercises! What is there to be arrogant!" Someone was unconvinced and retorted loudly.

"You have been cultivating for many years, and you don't even understand the truth of the law of the jungle?" Shi Tong looked down at the monk who retorted to him, "Don't you people from the outside world rely on the power of cultivation?"

"You ......" the one who spoke out was a young monk, his eyes were full of humiliation, he bit his lip tightly, held back tears, and said nothing more.

For a while, under the Military Aircraft Palace, in front of the city gate, the hundreds of thousands of Cangliu Palace monks gathered in the expedition field fell silent.

At this time, even if they dispatched the peak of the Heavenly Beings, and the monks of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Beings defeated this Shi Tong, it could only show their weakness, and it could only show that the peak monks of the outside world could fight with the Yuanying monks in the Star Path, which was even more humiliating.

Even, they all thought faintly in their hearts, if the monk at the peak of the Heavenly Man was not Shi Tong's opponent, would they still have to accept Shi Tong's humiliation again?

Their fighting spirit, even in the successive defeats, was defeated by Shi Tong.

Someone was sobbing quietly.

Leaving one's homeland and coming here from one place to another, only to be humiliated by others, is something that many monks have never experienced, and they can't bear it.

"Since you are not opponents, then this battle is over. ”

Shi Tong indifferently skimmed the crying crowd below, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes: "According to our previous agreement, the weak should be ...... to the other party."

"Wait. ”

Suddenly, a voice full of majesty interrupted Shi Tong.

Shi Tong followed the prestige and found that a young man with a beautiful face was looking at him at this time, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and a burst of panic flashed.

This young man was hidden in the crowd, and he didn't exud any aura like an ordinary person, and he didn't attract anyone's attention.

At this moment, his face was expressionless, and his body exuded a palpitating coldness.

"He's ...... Sect Master Li!"

As Li Qingyun stood up, the monks from the eight states under the command of Cangliu Palace under the Military Aircraft Palace, some people continued to recognize Li Qingyun and exclaimed.

"Yes...... he is Sect Master Li Qingyun!"

"What!?Sect Master Li Qingyun! He's actually here!"

"God bless me and wait—" An old man knelt on the ground, his eyes weeping, and said sadly: "I ask Sect Master Li...... Strengthen my Cangbazhou monk!"

"Sect Master Li, strengthen my Bazhou monk!"

"Strengthen my Eight States Monk!"

"Strengthen my Eight States Monk!"

At this moment, whether it was the Jindan monk, the Yuanying monk, or the celestial monk, or even the four elephant monks of the various sects, they all roared out and spit out the humiliation in their hearts!

"Ask Sect Master Li...... Strengthen my Eight States Monk!"