In the first battle, Lei Luo faced Liu Tao, and the result was a fiasco for Liu Tao, with no corpse, no bones, and all souls, and he lost to the opponent's demon beast.

In short, the people of Chixiao Peak were jealous of Lei Luo, and some people in the Liu family were also jealous of him.

Because Liu Tao is not only a person from Chixiao Peak, but also a Yuanying elder of the Liu family, and the other party killed Liu Tao in front of them.

Originally, the natal flying sword was destroyed, and Liu Tao could naturally save his life if he admitted defeat, but Lei Luo was ruthless enough not to even give him a chance to admit defeat, so he brutally killed Liu Tao.

Originally, the sword test was mainly based on competition, even if it was an enemy fight, there would basically be a line, because this time it was the double cultivation ceremony of the Divine Sword Gate, and it was not good to see blood, and it was unlucky.

But some people not only saw blood, but also killed the people of the Divine Sword Gate, and even tortured and killed people in front of them, and destroyed the corpses.

This is a naked provocation for the Excalibur Sect, and it is the kind that is endless, because what the other party did was really bold, killing Liu Tao of Chixiao Peak in front of them.

"Ahem, does the Yuan Infant Stage of the Divine Sword Sect only have this strength?" Lei Luo coughed deliberately at this time, and then shook his head and said regretfully.

As soon as these words came out, the meaning of provocation was self-evident, and even the voiceover even said that the monks of the same level of the Divine Sword Sect couldn't even beat my demon beast, wouldn't it be a joke.

"Don't be arrogant from Haoran Academy, Juque Hall Yang will come to meet you for a while!"

Sure enough, there were really people in the Divine Sword Sect who couldn't bear it, and the Earth Abyss Peak monk, who had always been known for his steadiness, jumped out first.

This swordsman surnamed Yang is from the Juque Hall of Diyuan Peak, and the magic power of this hall emphasizes one force to reduce ten meetings, and the magic weapons of the monks in the hall are all Juque heavy swords.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill is not worked, and it is the attack method that wins with strength that the Juque Hall trespasses.

However, after seeing this person appear, the Snow Girl of the Rakshasa Gate and Mo Xiangling of the Hehuan Sect all shook their heads secretly, because there was no suspense in this competition.

"It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of Diyuan Peak, but the competition between Mr. Lu Da and Sect Master Liu was agreed to be a life-and-death fight, and one of you and I would also fall, can you think about it clearly?" Lei Luo asked the visitor.

"When I kill you, I will naturally send your corpse back to Haoran Academy, don't talk nonsense, make a move!" said the swordsman surnamed Yang with a fierce face.

The second competition began under the witness of everyone present, Lei Luo against the swordsman surnamed Yang of the Juque Hall of the Earth Abyss Peak.

The swordsman surnamed Yang let out an angry roar, and then opened his mouth to spit out, and an earthy yellow ball of light flew out of his mouth and was grabbed by him in his hand.

As he swung his hands, a giant sword the size of a door panel was held in his hand, and at the same time, a solemn and thick aura pressed all around.

This power is also one of the divine powers of the Earth Abyss Peak, oppressing the other party through the monk's aura, the monk with a low cultivation even feels that there is a boulder pressed on his body, and the nearby Jindan monk even has some difficulty lifting his feet.

"Look at the sword!" After the coercion was released, the swordsman surnamed Yang did not hesitate to slash down the giant sword.

In his cognition, monks of the same rank would be more or less affected by this heavy aura, and their bodies would be more or less inconvenient, and even some people would even have several times more difficulty than usual in lifting and moving.

He looked at Lei Luo in front of him, of course he thought that the other party couldn't act at will, thinking that the pressure of this aura was mainly released on the person in front of him.

Unless the other party is a body refiner of the same level, he will definitely not be able to easily avoid his own sword under this heavy pressure, and even if he is a body refiner, his giant heavy sword is enough to injure the other party.

It's a pity that the other party is a Confucian monk, and the most proud magic power of a Confucian monk is Haoran righteousness, but I haven't heard of a Confucian monk practicing the flesh, so this move must be unavoidable.

In fact, Lei Luo didn't choose to avoid it at all, and the swordsman surnamed Yang thought that his magic power had an effect, but he didn't know that someone thought there was no need to avoid it.

Lei Luo stood still in place, and the swordsman surnamed Yang slashed down with a sword, and the huge middle fell down like a meteorite, and the huge force even produced a wave of air explosions.

Boom –

After an explosion, the entire altar was flooded by a wave of air, and smoke and dust scattered out, but fortunately, although the power of this move was great, it still did not exceed the capacity of the magic circles around the altar.

In the smoke and dust, Lei Luo easily avoided the direct attack of the sword body, and then the figure did not retreat but entered the divine sword and came to the front of the swordsman surnamed Yang.

"How could it be!" The swordsman surnamed Yang never thought that the Confucian monk would not use a magic weapon, but he just shifted his body and avoided his straight sword.

He still hadn't figured out why that wave of power and aura had no effect on the person in front of him, and why the other party dared to rush in front of him.

But he knew that after the person in front of him deceived him, he had no chance to raise his sword again, so he simply let go of the two hands holding the hilt of the sword, and then slammed a fist into the opponent's head.

"Our monks of the Earth Abyss Peak Juque Hall also have to refine their bodies, otherwise how can you hold such a heavy magic weapon, you will definitely not be able to block my punch!" thought the swordsman surnamed Yang.

He beckoned with a punch, but to his surprise, the visitor did not choose to fight with him at all, but held his claws with both hands, grabbing his wrists like eagle claws.

The two claws swept over, and a sharp pain hit the wrists of the swordsman surnamed Yang's hands, and then he saw that only two blood holes in his two hands were left at the wrist interface, and the two palms were gone.

"Fight cattle across the mountain!" Lei Luo let out a low snort, his hands turned from claws to fists, and then two punches burst out, one up and down to directly take the opponent's two vital points, and the other party could not avoid it.

The first punch hit the head of the swordsman surnamed Yang, and the second punch was at the waist and abdomen dantian, and the two fists rushed into the opponent's body.

The fist smashed the swordsman's head and even his brain, and the second punch also shattered the opponent's dantian and the Yuan Ying in his body.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the people around saw that Lei Luo's legs were in a horse step, and he made a two-punch movement, and then two blood holes were broken in the head and waist of the swordsman surnamed Yang, and the whole person flew upside down.

When the swordsman surnamed Yang landed, the whole person had lost his vitality.

The people watching the battle around never imagined that this Confucian monk was so sharp, and he easily killed the swordsman surnamed Yang with a few moves of a secular martial artist, and it was only a few breaths before and after this competition.

Then, needless to say, three fireballs, one large, two small, and three fireballs flew out, completely turning the broken hands and corpse of the swordsman surnamed Yang into flying ashes.

"Ahem, the Daoist friends of this Earth Abyss Peak are weaker than the Daoists of Chixiao Peak just now, and the winner and defeat were decided in this round, which is really disappointing!" Lei Luo then shook his head and said disdainfully.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people around them all changed, but a few people on the Demon Dao side showed a trace of strange expressions, especially the man surnamed Qiu, who showed a hint of schadenfreude.

The faces of the people of the Divine Sword Sect were all pale, because the two people on their side lost too badly, one was defeated by the demon beast, and the other was killed in one round, and the other party was a Confucian monk, so he didn't even have Haoran righteousness.

"Which of you is going to kill him for me!" Liu Undefeated said with a gloomy face at this moment.

Because two junior disciples have died in his sect, although the loss of the two early Yuan Infant cultivators is nothing to the Divine Sword Sect, it is a matter of face, as well as the victory or defeat of himself and Lu Yantao.

Since he Liu is undefeated, he naturally does not allow himself to fail, even if it is an appointment with Lu Yantao.

"Just let me meet you!" At this moment, a man in a green power suit rushed out.

This person is also an early Yuan Infant cultivator, an elder of the Thorn Hall of Dead Wood Peak, a middle-aged man with a thin body.

"Life and death fight, each has its own destiny, Taoist friends are invited!" Lei Luo arched his hand.

"Look at the move!" The person who came did not salute, and the moment Lei Luo raised his head, he made a move, and rushed up with a dark green long sword in his hand.

Then, with the flick of its sword, a verdant rattan shot out like a viper, and threw a curling arc in the air.

Just as Lei Luo was about to meet this move, the person who came showed a sneering smile on his face, and then urged the mana to pour into the long sword in his hand.

I saw that the surface of the rattan that was thrown out by it was covered with emerald green light, and then spikes like steel needles grew on the surface of the rattan.

"My supernatural power is not an ordinary spike, this thorny supernatural power can not only pierce the body of a monk, but even the soul of a god!" the man sneered.

At the same time, he still had a sentence that he didn't say, that is, his rattan was also stained with venom, although it was not the kind of poison that sealed his throat with blood, but it also had the effect of paralyzing and burning the flesh.

Seeing this, Lei Luo showed a sneer, and the whole person also rushed towards the other party without retreating, and even did not choose to avoid the rattan at all.

Then he stabbed forward with his left hand, and grasped the rattan in his hand, and the spikes on the surface of the object broke instantly under his grasp, and could not even pierce his skin.

Lei Luo pulled his left hand violently, and the man in front of him felt a huge force in his hand, and the center of the whole body was unstable, and his feet flew out of the ground and forward.

"Not good!" Then his face changed drastically, because his body was still out of balance as he flew towards Lei Luo.

He summoned the mana in his body to prepare to perform the escape technique, and at the same time, he had to act quickly in the air, but just this moment was enough to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Lei Luo's figure rushed in front of the visitor in an instant, and then his hands were clenched into tiger claws, and then four claws were quickly released.

"Puff puff" sounded four times.

The elder of the Thorn Hall was hit in an instant, his head and chest heart were the first to be crushed, and then the belly outside the waist and abdomen was grabbed out of a blood hole, and the fourth move was directly pierced into the blood hole, and a Yuan Infant who was still a little stunned was grabbed with one move.

"Let go of Senior Brother Ji!"

"Keep your men!"

"Don't stop it yet!"

Three loud shouts rang out, and then three emerald green flying swords shot out from the high platform of the Excalibur Gate.

But Lei Luo showed a sneering smile on his face, and under the claw of his right hand, the Yuan Ying in his hand was grabbed and shattered before he could let out a scream, and the monk surnamed Ji was also killed.

When the three flying swords shot at him, the corpse of this person covered in three blood holes slowly fell to the ground.

Lei Luo's figure quickly moved to the side, avoiding the two flying swords, and then pointed two fingers of his left fist in front of him, and pointed at the tip of the third flying sword.

He flicked his fingers forward, and easily pulled the third flying sword away.

"The fight of life and death is voluntary between the two parties, what do the three of you mean, do you want the unruly matter of the Divine Sword Sect to spread throughout the Holy Heavenly Emperor Dynasty?" Then he looked at the high platform above and said sarcastically.

As soon as these words came out, although this monk of Haoran Academy was a little ruthless, the Divine Sword Sect did break the rules.

After all, the rules of life and death battles have been around for a long time, and even if one side falls, its companions are not allowed to interfere, but the three people of the Divine Sword Sect broke the rules just now and interfered.

"You could have stopped letting Senior Brother Ji go, why did you still kill him!" a green-robed monk questioned.

"May I ask if I killed this person, did I break the rules of the life-and-death fight?" asked Lei Luo rhetorically.

As soon as these words came out, the questioner was speechless, because the person in front of him did not break any rules, but broke the rules himself.

"Then don't you know that you have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't Confucian monks pay attention to convincing people with virtue?" the man then asked.

"I am me, Confucianism is Confucianism, what I want to do is my freedom, although Confucianism has rules, but it can't restrain me, are you afraid of it, so you brought out Confucianism to press me?" Lei Luo asked rhetorically.

This made the faces of the monks of the Divine Sword Sect ugly, because the other party's words were too arrogant.

"Forget it, I'm tired of one-on-one, and I'm sure everyone is tired of watching it too, so I'll say what I want!"

Then Lei Luo cleared his throat, and then said in the direction of the Excalibur Gate, "I'm going to challenge ten!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was shocked!