The flying claw man was angry, so he simply put away the flying claw in his hand and flew straight towards the cloaked man.

Just when he was about a foot away from the cloaked man, there was another bulge under the cloaked man's cloak. At the same time, he smiled weirdly.

The Flying Claw Man paused for a moment because of this weird smile, but thinking of the previous humiliation, the Flying Claw Man gritted his teeth and continued to rush.

With a bang, after two breaths, the flying claw man flew out of the ring, and when he fell from the ring, he didn't know what had just happened......

Shi Qilin was engrossed, and when he saw what had just happened, the man in the cloak actually took out a flying claw, grabbed his opponent instantly, and threw him directly off the stage.

Before stepping down, the man in the cloak looked very sorry and glanced at Shi Qilin.

Shi Qilin disagreed, and turned his gaze to other rings.

In the next round, Shi Qilin played against Wang Tong, but Wang Tong did not arrive, so he had a bye.

Luo Shiyou played against the tenth place, and this time he didn't have time to admit defeat first...... He had already played six games, but only got four points, and the man in the cloak also had four points, he had played six games, and only lost one to Shi Qilin.

And Shi Qilin, six games, won all.

Now he only has to fight with Luo Shiyou, Wang Tong, and the ninth.

Wang Tong, look at it like this, nine times out of ten, you can't come, you can directly add one point, the man in the cloak has four points, he has also experienced a bye, Wang Tong doesn't come, he will also add one point, that is, five points.

At present, the man with the highest score is this man in the cloak, and then Luo Shiyou is close behind.

After Shi Qilin came to power, as expected, the ninth place directly admitted defeat. Life and death depend on fate, and a "cult cultivator" like Shangshi Qilin may die if he is not careful.

Naturally, it is better to quit immediately.

Finally, after half an hour, Kun Demon Tian's competition came to the end, and there was only the last round.

Shi Qilin stood in the ring, looking at Luo Shiyou, Luo Shiyou also looked at him, the two looked at each other and smiled, clasped their fists and saluted, "Hahaha, Brother Luo, you must not release water." ”

Luo Shiyou silently took out a firewood knife, "Brother Lin, that's natural, but don't let the water go." ”

In the last game, Luo Shiyou easily defeated the man in the cloak, but it was not so domineering, it was the man in the cloak who changed two weapons, both of which were cut down by Luo Shiyou, and he was so heartbroken that he was about to cry, and immediately took the mutilated weapon and went down to admit defeat.

In this scene, Shi Qilin specially maintained his best state, like Luo Shiyou, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the momentum of the whole person changed, like a thick mountain and sharp like a river.

The mountain, if it is calm, it will not move, and if the landslide is broken, the ground will be cracked.

The water of the river is as soft as cloth, tough enough to break stones.

Luo Shiyou's originally loose eyes also became energetic, "Brother Lin, since this is the case, I want to have a good time with you." ”

After all, the momentum that Luo Shiyou had against Wang Tong before appeared!

Shi Qilin held the sword in both hands, his eyes were unwavering, Shi Qilin had some clues at noon today, he was in the Martial God Record space, and he also learned from Tiankun to look at the mountain, but Shi Qilin also looked at the water.

This stream is like a belt, tied around the waist of this land, and you can fish it out with a light scoop of your hand, but even this rockery can't withstand the stream and is washed out of a hole.

Shi Qilin looked at this scene and realized that he began to create his own martial arts under the foundation of Lei Ji's swordsmanship!

He has already thought of the name, the mountains and rivers are as steady as mountains, tough as water, and fast as thunder.

Luo Shiyou smiled and slapped the firewood knife twice, "Quickly cut the mess!" As soon as he came up, it was the strongest move he used during the day just now!"

Shi Qilin's face was shocked, he obviously wanted to fight slowly, it seems that Luo Shiyou wants to divide the winner as soon as possible!

Several demon lords in the air all looked at the battle between the two of them, and Lei Mingzi said, "I think it should be this young man with a firewood knife who won." ”

Huotou Tuo still looked like he was grinning, his eyes hidden under his pure white eyebrows, "Hehe, don't you see? This kid with a heavy sword is creating his own moves!"

Martial arts are the foundation of many family inheritances, and the inheritance from generation to generation ensures the continuation of incense and the transmission of the martial arts spirit of martial arts cultivators.

So, martial arts, how did they come about, naturally someone created them, the more powerful the martial arts, the more powerful the people who created it, and the inheritance is either very long or very short.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people who can create martial arts, and everyone who can create their own martial arts must be a genius!

And Shi Qilin is now trying to create his own martial arts, mountains and rivers!

All the demon gods stared at Shi Qilin, and an extremely faint phantom slowly appeared behind him, a rushing river and a mighty mountain, carrying through the thunder of heaven and earth.

Huotoutuo looked at it carefully for a while, and his hand holding the cane was a little unsteady, "This ......"

Lei Mingzi plucked his ears disapprenously, "Toutuo, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you have a stroke?"

Tou Tuo didn't care about Lei Mingzi's rudeness, but rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then glanced at Qi Lin, who was about to come out of the sword stone, "The law phase behind him, the thunder in the law phase, is the seventh tribulation thunder of the Purple Thunder Tribulation!"

When Lei Mingzi heard the Purple Thunder Tribulation, he reacted twice, and then looked at Huotoutuo with a surprised expression.

Suddenly, a white-bearded Taoist appeared in the air, he waved the dust, and said lightly, "Not only that, but look at the river behind him, there is a soul in it." ”

Gardenia Sakura was also shocked, and said intermittently, "It's difficult...... Don't...... Could it be the River Styx?"

Several demon gods in the air all gasped.

The martial arts that can enter the inheritance are just like Wang Mang's overlord hammer, Luo Mingtian's seven sword lore, and when it is cast, there will be a law phase.

The Dharma of the two of them is the same as an artifact, one is a sword, and the other is a hammer.

And the law behind Shi Qilin is much more majestic, it is a picture, a map that accommodates mountains and rivers!

Huotoutuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "The river is the River Styx, and the thunder is the purple thunder, so what kind of ......mountain is this mountain that occupies the largest space?"

Old man Jiang stroked his beard, "I don't know, but if you look carefully, there are a few words on the mountain." ”

"I can't see it clearly, but looking at these vague words, I have a strange feeling. ”

Old man Jiang nodded, ready to see what Shi Qilin's sword was capable of.

Just when several people were still in shock, Mr. Cha also appeared! He looked at it and said slowly, "That's right, the momentum of these four words reminds me of an old ......."

Several demon lords did not continue to speak, but a hint of strange color flashed in Old Man Jiang's eyes.

I secretly said in my heart, "......Is it possible that his old friend?" Him!"