The violent force completely shattered the special stone floor of the entire martial arts arena, and the chaotic spiritual power even impacted the defensive array, causing waves of ripples.

"Well, those two little cubs are still alive. ”

The Immortal Realm bosses present said with a flat face, while the two ancestors of the Wang family and the Wei family gently lowered one of their raised fingers.

"Are these two people crazy? This is obviously just a fight!"

Located on a high platform below the boss of the Immortal Realm, many disciples of the Zhao family widened their eyes, especially the two daughters of the monarch, who covered their mouths,

"Isn't that a competition!"

"If it weren't for everyone present, Wei Yueming's sword would have pierced Wang Luo's head, and the snake spirit controlled by Wang Luo would no longer be just the lower half of him!"

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When the dust cleared and the spiritual power regained its calm, two figures collapsed to the ground, covered in blood, appeared in the broken pile of stones.

"Who the hell won?"

"I don't know, but I don't think they're dead. ”

......

"Hehe, naturally I won!"

Wei Yueming, who was covered in blood, raised his only remaining hand, pointed lightly, and then, a short sword slowly flew up.

Although at this moment, he has reached the point where he has run out of oil, and the consumption of true qi and spirit has reached the limit.

Even, even the aura of the magic sword could not be activated.

However, the only remaining trace of divine thought could barely make the short sword fly over, as long as it pierced the boy's body, then everything was over!

"Oh!

Wei Yueming's right hand clenched, and then, the short sword accelerated towards the direction of the young man and pounced.

"Ding!!"

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At this moment, Wang Luo was still lying on the ground panting, but when the short sword flew in, a ghost claw appeared on the field out of thin air and gently flicked it out.

"What's the matter?" the disciples were stunned, but then they saw another petite phantom slowly stand up from the young man's body.

"That's ......"

"My spirit ghost, Ruyue!" Wang Luo's face once again bloomed with a smile, and said, "It's also my last card!"

The female ghost lifted the boy up from the ground, and at this moment, he finally saw Wei Yueming, who was the same as him, falling to the ground, but Wei Yueming, who looked even more miserable, couldn't help laughing: "Haha! Wei Yueming, you have run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, right!"

"A high-grade ghost soldier, in the past, for you and me, was just a trash fish that could be easily solved. ”

"But now, huh?"

"I'm afraid you won't even be able to invoke your divine thoughts and prick me again!"

"Babble, babble!"

Ruyue seemed to open her mouth to Wang Luo, saying that she was a miscellaneous fish that could be easily solved, and she was very dissatisfied.

So, with only one hand, he held his back, and then, taking advantage of the young man's serious injury and unable to move, he frantically pinched his nose, pulled his ears, and tore his mouth......

vented today's dissatisfaction and past grievances in one fell swoop!

"Hey, hey, that's almost!"

"Again, I'm angry! listen...... Woo!!"

After pulling out the young man's tongue and turning it a few times, Ruyue finally put down Wang Luo with satisfaction, and then, straightened up, picked up Wei Yueming's short sword, and walked over slowly.

When the cold blade was attached to Wei Yueming's neck, he finally gave up, closed his eyes, and his heart was full of desolation.

"The winner is decided!"

At this moment, Wei Yueming no longer has any strength to fight back, but Wang Luo's subordinates still have a high-grade ghost soldier to use.

In such a situation, as everyone said, the victory or defeat has been decided.

It's just that Wang Luo, as the victor, has also been abolished after this battle, and the two of them will have to cultivate for at least a long time before they can recover from their real weakness.

"In terms of real strength, these two people, among all the heroes of the family present, can steadily enter the forefront, and are qualified to have the strongest impact. ”

"But now......"

The children of the family looked at the two people who had collapsed on the ground, and sighed one after another, but then, there was a burst of comfort.

"Hehe, if the Lin family, the Zuo family, and the Zhao family are all right, it would be great!"

"That's it! It's better to want to do this, fight half-dead, and win people and waste, this is the best! Then I'm also qualified to rush into the top eight!"

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Ancestors are here, unless they are recognized by the elders of both sides, otherwise, before the top eight, it is impossible to directly confront each other......"

......

All the disciples are gearing up, and they are all ready to show their strength in front of the predecessors of all clans and the many beauties of the Zhao family.

However, all this has nothing to do with Wang Luo.

......

Wang Luo was lying in a medicine pod, the red spiritual liquid soaked his body, and the endless medicinal power continued to refine and repair his physical body and divine sense, and soon, he recovered most of it.

However, because of the fire spirit bird and the flying feather snake self-detonation, his Zhihai was seriously injured, and even if he relied on this precious spiritual liquid to recover, it would take a while.

"Boy, you're very brave!" In the void, a large amount of spiritual power was condensed, and a familiar figure immediately appeared, he patted the young man on the shoulder, and then said, "I really killed that little cub of the Wei family!"

"Now you are barely worthy of the name of the three heroes of the Wang family. ”

"Ancestor!"

The young man was startled, and just wanted to get up, but was pressed down by a mysterious force.

"You kid, sit there, just listen to me, you don't have to get up!"

The ancestor of the Wang family looked the young man up and down a few times, and after a long time, he finally showed a satisfied smile.

"You kid, that's good!"

"However, the method of self-detonation, even if it is used by the spirit of the demon beast under its control, the damage to your divine thoughts is also very great!"

"So, don't use it if you can!"

Then, he threw a storage bag to the young man and said, "As for the three strange treasures, I'll talk about it when I go back." ”

Wang Luoxing rushed to take the storage bag and opened it to see, inside, in addition to the two immortal jades promised to him in advance, there was actually a small ship model.

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What is this?

The ancestor of the Wang family said with a flat face: "This is a third-order magic ship, it can be regarded as an extra reward for your kid!"

"This one is a family general-purpose type, and it only needs to be branded with a spirit, and after some sacrifice, it can be included in the body. ”

"However, if you feel that the sacrifice is too troublesome, you can directly control it with Dao Technique, shrink it when you are finished, and throw it directly into the storage bag......

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