It's noon, and the sun is shining.

The four big characters of Ten Thousand Poison Villa shine brightly in the sun.

In the square in front of the door, the stone lion is hideous, on the competition platform, the top of the iron rod, the azure hydrangea flutters in the wind.

After a half-hour break, the final round is about to begin. And on the mountainside of Wushan, the road that Ten Thousand Poisons Villa must pass, a figure with a surging purple and black light suddenly burst out of the forest and landed steadily on the ground.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the Ten Thousand Poison Mountain Villa in front of him, and suddenly a stream of black blood flowed out of his eyeframe.

He coughed a few times, and suddenly smiled fiercely: "Lao Tzu's life should not be extinguished!"

The eight young powerhouses flew up to the competition platform one after another, looking at the azure hydrangea above their heads.

In the last round, there are no rules, as long as you get the azure hydrangea, you are the champion!

Everyone knew that the final decisive moment was coming, and they all held their breath, for fear that they would miss any wonderful scenes.

The sun is white, everything is quiet, and the world is slaughtered!

Waves of invisible killing intent rose out of nowhere!

The eight people stood in the eight directions of the competition platform, facing the iron rod in the center, and none of them took the lead.

At this time, once you make a move, you will be attacked by a group!

Eight powerful internal forces suddenly poured out, suddenly intertwined and collided in the air, and a powerful force suddenly swept towards all directions.

Fu Hanyu and Mu Ying glanced at each other, and the two of them waved their hands at the same time, creating an invisible wall of qi, wrapping the entire martial arts platform to ensure that the internal force on the platform would not spread.

Everyone around breathed a sigh of relief and approached one after another, eager to climb onto the stage.

The red light in the eyes of the Qishi Holy Son flashed, he looked at Jiangnan Gongzi, and sneered: "It is said that Jiangnan Gongzi is the first person in the south, you might as well make a move and try to see if you can win the Azure Hydrangea?"

Jiangnan Gongzi smiled faintly and said, "At least I won't let Your Excellency get it!"

"Try?"

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Holy Son of Qishi was no longer in place, turning into a shocking bloodstream, stepping on the iron rod, and flying towards the azure hydrangea.

At the same time, a snow-bright sword was already in the sky, slashing towards the top of the head of the Qishi Holy Son.

"Sure enough, it's very fast!" the Qishi Holy Son kept crossing his hands, and his iron hands suddenly held up this earth-shattering sword.

The internal forces touched, just bursting, and the red and white colors flashed in a moment, Fu Baijing and Luo Shuheng had already made a move, and the two internal forces pressed down together.

The face of the Qishi Holy Son changed slightly, and he hurriedly kicked on the iron rod, his body was like an arrow off the string, but he headed towards He Huanyu.

Two internal forces slammed on the iron, and the iron shook suddenly, but there was no trace, and it was indeed a special material pouring.

He Huanyu's face remained unchanged, and the spear in his hand burst out with a ball of golden light, as if holding a golden dragon in his hand, and suddenly stabbed towards the Holy Son of Qishi.

And what greeted him was not the iron hand of the Son of Qishi, but a powerful black sword.

"Hey, it's not that easy!" The figure of Jiangnan Gongzi suddenly appeared in front of He Huanyu, and the long sword slashed upward, and a shocking sword intent suddenly rose to the sky!

I saw a snow-white sword suddenly burst out through the sword, and the sharp white light was like lightning, almost instantly enveloping the Holy Son of Qishi.

"What a strong sword intent!"

"Infinitely close to the Grandmaster!"

Lin Tianqi exclaimed: "Is Jiangnan Gongzi using all his strength at this time? This sword is far better than any of his previous swords!"

Gu Quan squinted and said: "Maybe he hasn't used it all yet, I remember, his body is very fast!"

The powerful sword made the hairs of the people present stand on end, their souls did not possess their bodies, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and they were in a cold sweat.

The body of the Son of Qishi was suddenly split and shattered in half!

"This can't be!" shouted the Northern Martial Arts Person.

And at this moment, in the sky, a dark red claw shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the wind was fierce for a while.

The original body of the Son of Qishi actually dissipated in the wind.

"It's an afterimage!"

"Sumeru! It turns out that this is an afterimage!"

The overwhelming claw shadow covered all the sons of Jiangnan, and exploded with a shocking explosion.

Everyone didn't have time to be surprised by the strength of this claw, and a white light had already appeared in front of the Pure Sky Monk!

It was Jiangnan Gongzi who came to kill with a sword!

When was he here?

"Amitabha!" The monk took a few steps back, his fingertips surging Sanskrit, and a tiger seal method had been launched.

The sword and the seal collided, making a tooth-sore sound, the golden and white light exploded, and the monk kept retreating, and the Buddha light on his body surged.

Song Tianshi said: "The scene is so chaotic! Jiangnan Gongzi is really unpredictable!"

At this time, Wang Chen finally made a move, and the long mace in his hand circled in the air, not to support the clear space, but to Fu Baijing's side.

The shadows in the sky stirred the wind, and in an instant, more than a dozen shadows several feet long smashed down.

"I'll take this trick!"

He Huanyu let out a loud shout, and suddenly the spear came out of his hand and spun in the air, forming a circular light curtain.

The sonorous sound was endless, as if it sounded in everyone's hearts, and the shadow was stopped by all the spears.

He Huanyu's figure was like a dragon, rising into the sky, pinching the spear and slamming it downward!

I only heard a bang in the air, and the internal force on the entire competition platform was pierced by this gun, and the spear was like a dragon, and it actually made a faint roaring sound!

"It's so strong, is this—Is this also the power that the Transformation Realm can use?"

"This person is not an easy person!"

Gu Feng yelled: "Brother Wang, Gu Feng wishes you a helping hand!"

At the same time as he roared, the black knife suddenly trembled, and one by one large circles suddenly poured out, one after the other, exuding an incomparable edge.

And this knife was not towards He Huanyu's spear, but towards Wang Chen's back!

Eight people fight, at the last moment, do everything, there is no despicable or not!

Although Wang Chen didn't believe him, at this moment, the two masters struck with all their strength, and he couldn't resist it at all.

Attacking back and forth, he panicked, and suddenly raised his long mace, straight to the sky.

Then he suddenly folded his hands, hung above his head, and suddenly spun around.

So around him, several long phantoms appeared out of thin air, revolving around his body, and an incomparably powerful momentum surged out of his body.

Wang Chen roared angrily, his hands suddenly pushed left and right, and several shadows suddenly headed towards the spear and sword.

I only heard a deafening sound explode, and a powerful internal force rolled out like a wave, impacting the entire field.

The Qishi Holy Son laughed wildly, and his left hand suddenly grabbed back, and actually absorbed the afterglow generated by Wang Chen's three people's attack, and pushed it towards Fu Baijing.

Everyone didn't expect this incredible scene, Fu Baijing's long sword stabbed, the sword intent rushed into the sky, and he resisted with all his might, but how could he stand up to this vast force. For a while, he kept retreating, and his mouth was bleeding.

Gu Du's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but say: "Is this the "Punishment of the Gods"? How can it be possible to use other people's internal force?"

Fu Hanyu's face was solemn, he nodded slowly, and said: ""The Punishment of the Gods" is almost the most evil kung fu in the rivers and lakes, and the real mystery is only known to the demigod of the Qishi Mansion. ”

Gu Du said: "Demigods, do you really have this realm?"

Fu Hanyu shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it, I guess he called himself! ”

And here, Wang Chen faced the two masters with all their strength, although he barely caught it with his secret technique, he still couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his face turned pale.

When did He Huanyu and Gu Feng miss such an opportunity, the spear and black knife struck again with the momentum of wind and thunder, and in the round sword, a golden light penetrated out.

Wang Chen gritted his teeth tightly, threw up the long gong again, put his hands together and pushed it out, and countless small gongs appeared out of thin air, densely packed, forming a cone.

The wind did not stop, and the powerful internal force continued to surge, and the circle of the black knife and the beam of the spear fused together, and suddenly collided with the cone shadow.

This power is extremely powerful, the bright light almost makes everyone unable to open their eyes, and the infinite strength almost makes the entire competition platform tremble.

Wang Chen roared, his clothes were torn, and his figure was lifted out of the door like a broken kite and slammed to the ground.

The entourage of the Wang family immediately came over and helped him up, and a middle-aged man with a gloomy face immediately healed him.

Everyone was indifferent, and the cruelty of the final was simply chilling.

It's too hard to stand out from the crowd no matter the means.

Wang Chen can not be said to be not strong, if you want to fight alone, I am afraid that you will not lose to Gu Feng, but he was brought down by joining forces. This can't be said to be unfair, because the real strong are not afraid of flanking attacks at all.

For example, the Holy Son of Qishi, under the joint efforts of Fu Baijing and Luo Shuheng, still relied on the powerful internal force to maneuver with ease, and the dark red internal force in the sky almost covered the entire martial arts platform.

After all, there were only seven people left on the stage.

And at this moment, He Huanyu shot again, the spear was like a dragon, and he headed towards Gu Feng, and the person who joined forces suddenly became an opponent!

Of course, Gu Feng was on guard, knowing that he couldn't defeat He Huanyu at all, so he simply turned around and fled, heading towards the Pure Sky Monk.

The Pure Sky Monk continued to seal the law, and he struggled to support it under the powerful sword of Jiangnan Gongzi, and he had almost no power to fight back.

At this time, Gu Feng's sword attacked, he didn't even retreat, and the golden Buddha light on his whole body suddenly turned black, as if he had turned into a demon.

Song Tianshi's face was full of incredulity, and he shouted: "This is impossible! Before he reaches the Grandmaster, it is absolutely impossible for him to turn the Buddha's light into demonic energy!"

Lin Tianqi said: "Brother Song, it doesn't seem right, he seems to be going to use the Trapping Demon Seal Method!"

Song Tianshi gasped violently and said, "The Trapped Demon Seal Method cannot be used unless the Grandmaster is above, he must have taken a shortcut!"

Jiang Nangongzi's eyes narrowed slightly, he smiled lightly, the white robe continued to fly under the strong wind, and the long sword in his hand became more and more brilliant.

"Amitabha!" The pure space monk was full of demonic energy, the ten fingers of his hands were constantly bent and stretched, one by one complex seals were constantly produced, and one by one Sanskrit fonts were constantly gathered in the air.

For a moment, a terrifying evil aura surged on the competition platform, and a black chain suddenly rose from his fingertips, growing continuously.

Jiangnan Gongzi snorted lightly, and suddenly the long sword shook, and he actually went towards Gu Feng, who was attacking, almost sealing all his escape angles.

At this time, two black rays suddenly shot out from the clear pupils, and both hands were suddenly pushed out, and a huge black chain suddenly headed towards Gu Feng.

The two masters almost chose Gu Feng in an instant, which made everyone in the audience almost unable to react.

Han Qi swallowed his saliva and muttered, "Gu Feng is done......"

Zhu You shook his head and said: "It's not so easy, the third in the Central Plains, it's not a waste of fame, he didn't use the trick of the longitudinal sword technique." ”

Jiangnan Gongzi's blazing sword sealed his figure, and the black chains suddenly crossed the sky, and the air exploded again and again, and the sound of gold and iron continued.

Gu Feng took a deep breath, and the black qi all over his body surged, almost enveloping his entire body.

"Close!" he roared, and the black qi in his whole body suddenly poured into the black knife continuously, and the huge black knife seemed deeper and deeper.

At the moment when the sword and the lock were close to him, he suddenly raised his long knife with both hands and shouted, "Release!"

As he spoke, the black knife slammed into the ground, plunging deep into the ground. An incomparably condensed sword suddenly emanated from the blade and spread out in a circle!