Little Satan's strength is surging, the eighteen layers of hell are constantly evolving, all kinds of terrible disasters and scenes are frantically emerging, and the mysterious and powerful power is endless, almost breaking through this world.

"The sixth of the eighteen hells, the fire!"

"The Seventh of the Eighteen Hells, Wild Sea Scroll!"

"The eighth weight of the eighteen hells, Tie Feng ascends!"

"Eighteen Hells Ninth Layer, Mad Yue Gai!"

"Eighteen hells are the tenth weight, frost condensation!"

"The eleventh weight of the eighteen hells, the body is broken!"

"The twelfth of the eighteen hells, ten thousand beasts howling!"

"The thirteenth of the eighteen hells, the blade stands!"

"The fourteenth weight of the eighteen hells, black iron grinding!"

"The fifteenth weight of the eighteen hells, the punishment of steel!"

"Eighteen hells are the sixteenth, and the pieces are stacked!"

"The seventeenth weight of the eighteen hells, the sea of insects!"

"Eighteen hells eighteenth heavy, bronze roast!"

In the back of the battle, little Satan simply moved his hands together, and the disasters of the eighteen layers of hell all emerged, and the eighteen hells merged into one, and the terrible darkness engulfed everything.

The fiery demon queen slammed into the shadows behind her and shook wildly, and eight magic swords slashed through the sky, slashing all the engulfed darkness into nothingness.

However, Little Satan's Eighteen Hells are worthy of being the most terrifying demonic attack in dark magic, and the power born after the merger of the eighteen hells instantly engulfed the eight magic swords along with the snake shadows.

Seeing that the darkness engulfed the fiery demon queen, suddenly, with a terrifying roar, the fiery demon queen held a pitch-black magic sword, slashed through the darkness in embarrassment, and rushed directly out of the ring.

As soon as she landed, the Blazing Demon Queen was already lying on the ground spitting blood, and the pitch-black magic sword quickly integrated into her body.

With a bang, a black shadow flashed out, quickly rescued the fiery demon queen, and left the square directly.

With a bang, the eighteen hells suddenly dissipated together, and the boundless darkness swallowed and floated, all of which disappeared into the magic array at the feet of Little Satan.

When all the darkness had vanished, little Satan was dressed and returned to his cold and lazy form, and walked back to his seat.

Little Satan has come all the way, slaying immortals and killing demons, all the way majestic, although he kills boundlessly, but his plain cold and lazy appearance will still make people can't help but have a sense of contempt.

But just in this battle, Little Satan laid down a shocking magic array, and eighteen layers of hell appeared one after another, and that mighty magic power suddenly made all the top sixteen players vigilant.

These eighteen layers of hell are one after another, and if one carelessness is suppressed by the eighteen hells, I am afraid that it will be wiped out on the spot.

At the same time, the defeated fiery demon queen also made everyone jealous.

Although she lost to Little Satan, no one would doubt that if she met someone else, she was afraid that she would still be able to step into the top eight, but she was too unlucky, and she met the stronger Little Satan in the top sixteen.

The Eight Snake Sword Technique, one body turns into eight bodies, his whereabouts are strange and unpredictable, and the pitch-black magic sword is even more terrifying.

Many of the seeded players present stared at the lazy little Satan and the blazing demon queen who was taken away, with a faint light in their eyes, it was definitely not fear, but excitement!

That's right, Little Satan and the Blazing Enchantress are indeed good, but how can they be weak? To be among the top 16, which one does not have the ability and treasures to press the bottom of the box.

Just when everyone was boiling by the battle between Little Satan and the Blazing Enchantress, Dunqi, who was in the front row of the American seat, suddenly stood up slowly, shook his body, just took a step forward, and mysteriously appeared in the ring.

"Teleportation, this is space magic!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was suffocated, and many people were even shocked.

Eight vein origins, there are a total of eight origin elements in the world, counting the life origin recognized by heaven and earth in the later period, there are a total of nine origin elements.

It's just that among these nine kinds of origin elemental powers, light and darkness are the two energies of heaven and earth, extreme yang and extreme yin, and it is difficult for those who are not amazingly gifted or have great chances to cultivate these two types of magic.

Life energy is an energy that was recognized by heaven and earth in the later period, and its energy origin was taken away by Yao Hailei before it was born, and its branch energy was chaotic and difficult to integrate into the main stream.

And the rest of the six elements thunder, wind, water, fire, earth, and time and space are the most common elemental energies, which can be cultivated by both ordinary people and those with amazing talents.

Although the space-time elemental energy is also one of the six elements, it is a relatively special element.

Almost everyone has a little bit of space-time talent, but almost everyone's space-time talent is low, and even the most basic dimensional slash in space-time spells can't be used.

Among the hundreds of millions of people, only one person has the talent of time and space to be able to cultivate time and space spells.

Therefore, the cultivators of this space-time magic are almost the talents that the major forces are vying to snatch.

No matter how low his talent is, as long as he can cultivate space-time magic, he has a natural restraint for seals, formations, and the like.

The value of a space-time warlock or space-time fighter is unimaginable.

In space-time magic, teleportation is a mid-level magic.

Dunqi is known as the "magic dragon" in the Americas, but all he usually shows is thunder, wind, water, fire, and earth.

Seeing this, Ling Mengjie just snorted coldly, silently lifted the Menglong spear, stood up, and walked into the ring with a murderous aura.

Everyone looked at Ling Mengjie's gaze at this moment, still with a faint regret.

Before Don Qi showed his talent for time and space, no one was optimistic that Ling Mengjie would win against Don Qi, and now, no one would be optimistic about Ling Mengjie.

With Ling Mengjie's half-step Mahayana strength, in previous competitions, he was almost able to snatch the championship.

And now, among the top 16 players, only he and Shui Linxian are not S-level powerhouses, which can't help but make everyone sigh and regret.

Ling Mengjie didn't seem to notice the regretful gazes of everyone around him, walked into the ring, stood in front of and behind Dunqi, slammed the Menglong spear to the ground, and said coldly: "China, the ten evil ways, Ling Mengjie." ”

Dunqi glanced at him lightly and said flatly, "I never remember the name of the loser. ”

Ling Mengjie's eyes were cold, and the murderous aura in his body became more and more intense, and he said: "What about failure? Without failure, how can we succeed? Only after experiencing failure can we set foot on success!"

Dunqi smiled faintly and said indifferently: "I won't fight with you, let's see the truth in my hands!"

Almost at the moment when Dun Qi finished speaking, Ling Mengjie, who was originally standing quietly, suddenly jumped up, and the tip of the Menglong spear trembled, and suddenly swept towards the ground under him.

At the moment when he jumped, five or six sharp and thick earth thorns suddenly burst out from the surface of the ring, and on the spikes, there were even more flashes of sharp thunder and lightning.

With a bang, Ling Mengjie swept away the several earth thorns with a single shot, and at the same time, the tip of the spear was a little on the ground of the ring, and the body of the spear suddenly bent down, and he propped it down with both hands, and the whole person bent the entire Menglong spear.

Without waiting for Dunqi to continue to attack, Ling Mengjie exhaled and roared, and the true qi in his body flowed wildly, and suddenly the entire spear was filled with a hazy light and shadow like a dream, brilliant and extraordinary.

The originally curved Dream Dragon Spear suddenly bounced up, and his whole person jumped up, the tip of the spear was swiftly picked, and the human and spear merged in mid-air, turning into a dreamlike Heavenly Dragon, and swooping down on Dunqi.

Seeing that Ling Mengjie dared to rush straight forward, a strange color flashed in Dunqi's eyes, and he took out his magic wand with his right hand and lightly clicked, a violent tornado suddenly swept out in front of him.

In the tornado, there were bursts of ice, thunder and lightning roared, and the three-system hybrid magic slammed into Ling Mengjie with fierce might.

Ling Mengjie snorted coldly, the true qi in his body continued to enter the body of the spear, and the entire Dream Heavenly Dragon roared incessantly, and rushed directly into the tornado.

"Yes, I only have a half-step Mahayana, so what? I'm Ling Mengjie, I'm Menglong! After losing to Yao Hailei back then, I vowed that I would never fail again, even if I tried my life, I would never fail!"

Ling Mengjie's throat echoed with a frantic shout, and the light and shadow covering his body were constantly reduced by thunder, wind blades, and cold ice, but he rushed forward a few meters away, and that layer of light and shadow was already as thin as a cicada's wings.

With a bang, the thin layer of light on Ling Mengjie's body instantly dissipated, and countless attacks suddenly hit him wildly.

Endless thunder and lightning penetrated into Ling Mengjie's body, the wind blade frantically slashed his flesh and blood, the cold ice constantly froze his meridians and blood organs, and the three-system magic attack caused Ling Mengjie to enter a state of heavy damage in an instant.

Just when Dunqi thought that Ling Mengjie would be defeated by a magic attack from his own, Ling Mengjie in the tornado suddenly let out a passionate roar, and the light on the tip of the spear suddenly lit up, and the entire steel spear dragon groaned again and again, turning into a flash of light, and suddenly shot directly at Dunqi.

Dunqi was shocked, but fortunately, his reaction speed was also fast, and as soon as his mind moved, a huge magic shield appeared directly in front of him.

The surface of the magic shield was swirling with five-colored brilliance, blue, purple, red, yellow, gold, and a layer of hazy ripples, forming this strange magic array.

Six series of mixed magic, this is the biggest reliance of Dunqi who dares to claim the "magic dragon"!

With a bang, the violent roar made the enchantment laid by the four double S-rank powerhouses almost collapse, and the power of the Dream Dragon Spear was as powerful as a fight, directly shattering the six-series hybrid magic shield.

It's just that after smashing the magic shield, the power of this dream dragon spear is also greatly reduced, and it was slashed out by Dunqi with a light blow from the wind blade.

After shooting the Dream Dragon Spear, Ling Mengjie fell to the ground in embarrassment because Dunqi hurriedly cast his magic shield and gave up maintaining the tornado.

Dunqi looked at the Dream Dragon Spear that had fallen to the side, and there was a trace of furious anger in his eyes.

If he hadn't deployed the six-series hybrid magic shield in time, he was afraid that he would be directly pierced through his chest by the Dream Dragon Spear.

This shot can shatter all the six series of hybrid magic shields, and if it hits him, I am afraid that his fragile body will explode in an instant.

Thinking that he was almost dead, the cold light flashed in Dunqi's eyes, and with a stomp of his feet, the ground under Ling Mengjie's feet suddenly rolled up a torrent of earthy yellow, like a blender, sweeping Ling Mengjie into it.

Ling Mengjie roared miserably, and the torrent of mud and rocks was like a crazy tyrannosaurus, constantly crushing his body.

If it weren't for his martial arts background, he was afraid that he would be squeezed into flesh by that terrifying force in an instant.

"Ahh......h I'm Menglong...... I definitely won't fail again......"

On the square, Ling Mengjie's crazy roar echoed, and like Brockent, they were all people who would never retreat even if they knew they were going to lose.

"Ling Mengjie, admit defeat!" A player from the Chinese team was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but shout, "Admit defeat! You're not his opponent!"

Yao Hailei, who didn't know when he returned to his seat, twitched slightly from the corners of his eyes, staring at Ling Mengjie, who was being squeezed crazily, and a light of admiration slowly appeared in his eyes.

Thinking about it, Yao Hailei didn't think that he would have a firm martial arts heart like Ling Mengjie, even if he was bound to lose, he would fight to the death.

Although his heart is domineering, but domineering is domineering, and he is not a fool who only knows how to move forward, and he knows that he is invincible and goes to death, which is the behavior of idiots.

Of course, Ling Mengjie knew this, but he still went to the stage without hesitation to fight Dunqi.

This is the real blood of a warrior, even if he knows that he is invincible, even if he knows that he will lose, after experiencing defeat, he will definitely not retreat, even if he cries his teeth, even if he breaks his hands and feet, he will fight to the death.

"I ...... Ling Mengjie, it's Menglong, 'Menglong' Ling Mengjie!"

Ling Mengjie's voice suddenly became louder, and with a bang, a mist like a dream exploded in an instant, directly bursting the torrent of mud and rocks alive.

"It's ...... Ling Mengjie, they have broken through to the Mahayana period?!"

When everyone around saw this scene, they sensed the change in momentum inside, and they all changed color.

Ling Mengjie exhaled clearly, his hands swiped in front of his chest, and the Dream Dragon Spear in the distance jumped up directly, and fell back into his hand with a crisp roar.

"Condensing Dream Dragon Marksmanship!"

Ling Mengjie let out a wild roar, and the Dream Dragon Spear in his hand carried a surging power, relying on the state of reaching its peak in an instant after advancing to the Mahayana Period, and threw the Dream Dragon Spear again in a frenzy.

Seeing this scene, Dunqi's face changed greatly, his hands were raised together, his wand was hung horizontally, the surrounding space suddenly darkened, and the power of the space-time element exploded in an instant, and the time slowness and spatial isolation were beaten out by Dunqi at the same time.

As soon as the time slowed out, the time passage of the space where the Dream Dragon Lance was located suddenly slowed down, but although the time passage speed of the space was slowed down, the speed at which the Dream Dragon Lance lost energy was not slow at all.

As soon as the space was isolated, the Dream Dragon Spear seemed to be stagnant in mid-air, and a fault appeared in the space in front of it that was infinitely close to zero, which was invisible to the naked eye, and the mysterious space power cut off this space alive.

However, although the two major magic were almost instantaneously beaten out by Dunqi, the flying speed of the Dream Dragon Spear was still unabated, and the mysterious dream completely resisted the effect of the two major magics.

At the moment when everyone almost blinked, the Dream Dragon Spear echoed with a loud dragon roar, violently shattering the six-series hybrid magic shield summoned by Dunqi in time, and directly inserted it into Dunqi's left shoulder.

With a bang, the Dream Dragon Spear cut off Dunqi's left arm almost like mud, and the Dream Dragon's true qi even poured into Dunqi's body along the broken arm, with countless clicks, and I don't know how many bones broke directly.

Dunqi howled miserably, the severe pain almost made him faint instantly, and at this moment, the characteristics of true qi were fully reflected, soft, continuous, and endless, almost madly spreading into his body, destroying his body tissues.

Seeing Dunqi fall to the ground with blood spurting, everyone fell silent, and the whole square was extremely silent.

No one thought that Ling Mengjie would actually fight back and defeat Dunqi in one fell swoop.

Seeing this Dunqi defeat, the referee outside the enchantment was stunned for a long time before shouting: "Dunqi is defeated, Ling Mengjie wins!"

Several players in the Chinese seat cheered and rushed out of their seats and ran into the ring.

Compared with Yao Hailei, Xue Duxiu, Zhao Xun, and Jian Yingkong, the rest of the players admired Ling Mengjie who had fought side by side with them against India, Thailand, and Japan.

"Great, Mengjie, you won!"

"Haha, a treat!"

"That's right, yes, you must have a meal!"

The four players excitedly rushed to Ling Mengjie's side and called out, but what puzzled them was that Ling Mengjie always stood in the ring with his eyes closed, silent.

"Mengjie, what's wrong with you?" a contestant was confused, and couldn't help but reach out and push Ling Mengjie.

Yao Hailei's face sank suddenly, his body suddenly swept into the ring like a sword, and with a wave of one hand, the light of life roared out and poured into Ling Mengjie's body.

"Damn, the current people are too crazy, the old sword is also desperate, this Ling Mengjie is also desperate!"

Xue Duxiu didn't know when he walked into the ring, walked to Ling Mengjie's side and looked at it, and smiled at Yao Hailei: "Old Yao, don't waste the light of life......"

Ignoring the angry eyes of the other four, Xue Duxiu said with a smile: "This guy's blow just now exhausted the essence, qi, and spirit of his whole body, and he fell into a coma directly, let him sleep slowly, and when he wakes up, maybe he can go to the next level!"

Yao Hailei nodded lightly, stretched out his hand a little, and the light of life wrapped around the surface of Ling Mengjie's body, wrapping him like a big cocoon.

Then Yao Hailei waved his hand, and Ling Mengjie's body was suspended and flew back to his seat.

The Mahayana period powerhouse of the Ten Evil Paths, Long Xuetian, took Ling Mengjie with a complicated expression, bowed his head lightly at Yao Hailei, turned around and walked out of the square quickly with Ling Mengjie in his arms.

At this time, the powerhouse of the Americas has also moved the unconscious Dunqi down, and in this five-continent human competition, the two seeded players in the Americas have been completely kicked out of the tournament and can only be reduced to spectators.