"Actually, it's really my own people who fight!"

Looking at the Nine Sons Arena, the two Great Van Mora Sect monks fought with real fire and killed each other, and the people below were already dumbfounded.

"All of this can't be that guy's calculations, right?"

The thought popped into everyone's minds.

On the side of the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect, the demon looked at all this coldly, but he did not say anything to dissuade him.

After all, within the Great Van Mora Sect, this kind of cannibalism is not excluded, what they advocate is the survival of the strong.

What's more, at this moment, in the Nine Sons Arena, that Buddha cultivator is the person of the Buddha Buddha, and that demon cultivator is his own person.

If his own man can kill a Buddha Buddha, he will be happy to see it.

In the Nine Sons Arena, Lin Yifan provoked the battle between the two Great Van Mora Sect monks, and he retreated to the side with a light face, savoring the battle between the two.

I have to say that the strength of these two Great Van Mora Sect monks is very good.

Even among the Qi cultivators, even if they are not as good as the top ones, they are still absolute masters.

The strength of the two is equal, and the fight is quite beautiful.

However, the battle is ultimately about winning and losing.

In the end, Buddha cultivation is a little less ruthless than demon cultivation, and a trace of ruthlessness towards himself.

I saw that in the face of the vajra smashed by the other party, the demon cultivator did not dodge or dodge, and went straight up.

Letting the vajra smash on his lower abdomen, regardless of the blood hole that was smashed out, his five fingers became claws, but he grabbed directly at the top of the Buddha's head.

"Poof—"

Five pillars of blood spurted out, and the next moment, I saw that the Buddha's face was distorted, and soon his body was eroded by demonic qi and turned into a black dry corpse.

Cutting his own junior brother, there was no trace of regret on Mo Xiu's face, there was just excitement that could not be concealed.

After all, he is the one who will win in the end!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

At this time, only a burst of applause was heard.

Hearing this, the Demon Cultivator's face turned slightly cold, and then he turned around, looked at the person who clapped his hands, and found that it was the Loose Cultivator who had provoked his own fight with the sect before.

"Wonderful, really wonderful, don't you think, should you give applause to this fellow Daoist of the Great Van Mora Sect at this time?"

Lin Yifan said.

It's just that what made him a little embarrassed was that everyone looked at him like fools and didn't give him any response at all.

"Ahem"

Coughing lightly to hide his embarrassment, Lin Yifan immediately swept his gaze, looked at several loose cultivators, and said, "Everyone, now that he is only one person, and he doesn't seem to be lightly injured, don't you have any ideas?"

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, everyone couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Immediately, everyone reacted, and it seemed that the words of this guy with a somewhat abnormal brain were not unreasonable.

Looking at the appearance of the other party, it is obvious that in the cannibalism just now, the injury is not light, and after fighting for so long, the spiritual power consumption must be extremely great.

And on their side, there are seven of them!

No matter how strong the other party is, now, it seems that there is no opportunity.

"Hmph, do you think you can hurt me with you chickens and dogs?"

At this moment, only a loud shout was heard.

Immediately, everyone felt that a powerful momentum was surging towards them.

"We're so strong! We can't be his opponent!"

Even though the other party himself was not lightly injured, however, feeling the terrifying demonic qi surging like a tide on the other party's body, the despair rose again in the hearts of the scattered cultivators present.

"Everyone, let's do it, if we don't do it again, I'm afraid, he won't let us go!"

At this time, someone else spoke.

Hearing this, everyone found that the color of the opening was the one who had always been very low-key and wore a hooded cloak.

Hearing this, everyone also had to sacrifice their spiritual weapons, after all, what this person said was right, even if they didn't want to do it, the other party would definitely not let him go.

You must know that in the previous few Nine Sons Arena, the people of the Great Brahma Mora Sect rarely left alive.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, I saw that the demonic energy on the opposite side of the Great Van Mora Sect monk was soaring, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the group of scattered cultivators.

I don't know if he really listened to Lin Yifan's words and was ready to leave it for the last one to torture.

The first target of his attack was not Lin Yifan, who provoked all this, his target was the low-key cultivator wearing a hooded cloak who had just spoken.

This demon cultivator was ruthless when he made a move, only to see his five fingers condensed, and the devil's claws took shape in an instant, and he grabbed at the scattered cultivator who was wearing a hooded cloak, and the cruelty on his face was fully revealed.

"I don't know, what is the strength of my eldest nephew?"

On the other side, Lin Yifan didn't mean to go up to help immediately.

To be honest, he hasn't seen this nephew who is older than himself for many years, and he doesn't know what his strength is.

Now that he finally has the opportunity to see it, how can he let it go.

As for if the opponent's strength is too weak, he will be killed by the demon cultivator.

Lin Yifan said that this has nothing to do with him, you must know that the other party's father wants to kill himself without any affection for himself.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and under the attack of the devil's claws, Lin Feiyang was suddenly knocked out.

It's just that the demon cultivator who succeeded in one blow not only did not have a trace of joy, but his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Just because, although his blow just now accurately hit the opponent, he knew that this blow did not bring much damage to the opponent.

On the other party's body, there seemed to be some kind of power just now, which neutralized most of the demonic energy on his claws.

"Hmph, I don't know what tricks were used, but how much can you block?"

With a cold snort, the demon cultivator prepared to continue attacking.

However, after receiving Lin Feiyang's reminder, it was naturally impossible for the rest of the people to continue to sit still, only to see several people besieging at the same time.

Even if the strength of these scattered cultivators is not strong, but it is only the advantage of numbers, even this demon cultivator of the Great Van Mora Sect cannot completely ignore the opponent's attack.

He had to give up and continue to chase and kill Lin Feiyang, and reflexively resisted the attacks of the rest of the people.

"That's, dragon energy?"

Others may not be able to see it, but Lin Yifan, who has experienced the changes in the capital of the Martial Kingdom, can see at a glance that the power on Lin Feiyang's body to resist the attack of the demon cultivator just now is the dragon qi that was once short-lived in the capital of the Martial Kingdom, and finally completely devoured by Lin Chuhe!

"Heh, it seems that my imperial brother still attaches great importance to this eldest nephew, and even such an important dragon qi has been divided into a part of this eldest nephew!"

Lin Yifan chuckled in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, are you ready to stand by and watch?"

At this moment, Lin Feiyang was once again knocked away by the demon cultivator, came to Lin Yifan's side, and asked lightly.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan smiled and didn't say anything.

It's just that the next moment, I saw a small figure on his shoulder flicker, and an extremely cold aura swept towards the demon cultivator on the opposite side.

"Click-"

The extremely cold qi rolled by, and in an instant, the demon cultivator felt that his feet were frozen by a layer of frost.

"Huh?"

Feeling the extremely cold aura coming from under his feet, the demon cultivator's expression changed slightly.

The next moment, I saw his claws swinging, knocking several spiritual weapons in front of him away, and then looked at Lin Yifan with a sneer: "Heh, boy, no wonder you dare to be so presumptuous, it turns out that you still have some strength, but, with such strength, do you think you can deal with me?"

As he spoke, he saw that the demonic qi on the demon cultivator's body was shocked, and the ice under his feet was shattered in an instant.

The next moment, he saw that the demon cultivator's figure flashed, but he took the initiative to rush towards Lin Yifan.

In the face of the menacing demon cultivator, Lin Yifan was on tiptoe, and the whole person floated backwards, and at the same time, the ice spear in front of him condensed out, shooting towards the other party, not giving the other party a chance to get close at all.

"However, the strength of the Snow Lotus Spirit is really far from recovering!"

Seeing that the condensed ice spear was easily shattered by the opponent's claws, Lin Yifan thought secretly in his heart.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the direction in which Lin Yifan retreated was close to Lin Feiyang.

"This fellow Daoist, show your real strength, otherwise, we will really be unable to escape death today!"

At this time, Lin Yifan suddenly said to Lin Feiyang.

Hearing this, Lin Feiyang's eyes that were hidden under the hooded cloak flashed.

However, he didn't say anything, and the next moment, he saw his fists clenched, and in an instant, a golden aura condensed around his body.

"Boom-"

Immediately, a tremor was heard, but Lin Feiyang did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to bump into the demon cultivator.

Yes, it just crashed into it, so simple and crude.

However, it was such a simple attack, but it made the face of the opposite demon cultivator change color for the first time.

"Humph!"

However, in the face of provocation, the demon cultivator had no reason to back down, only heard his cold snort, the demonic qi on his hands surged, and the two demon claws suddenly grabbed Lin Feiyang in unison.

"Bang!"

The golden light and the demonic qi collided fiercely, and Lin Feiyang, who was surrounded by golden light, was repelled again.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that the demon cultivator on the opposite side was repelled for the first time.

Although it was only half a step, this scene was enough to shock everyone.

"What kind of power is that? It doesn't seem to be an aura, when did such a powerful character emerge in the midst of scattered cultivation?"

In the crowd, someone exclaimed.

However, no one could answer this question for him.

There is no way, not many people know about the power of dragon qi, and even fewer have actually seen it.

However, among the disciples of the sect, it was not completely impossible for anyone to recognize the dragon qi.

"It turned out to be someone from that family!"

Senior Sister Shi Yun's eyes showed a look of thought.

"Heh, I really didn't expect to be able to meet the Lin family here, the Taoist friends of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, what are you going to do?"

Similarly, Demon Ku also recognized the dragon qi, and immediately sneered and looked in the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple.