"You...... How did you do it? Why weren't you hurt?" Cowell asked subconsciously, at this time, the trace of contempt for Xiao Cheng in his heart had long since disappeared, and was replaced by solemnity, Xiao Cheng's strength was beyond his expectations, and it was not as easy to deal with as the previous few cultivators.

"Carving insect skills, how can you hurt me?" the Western magician is not Er'er!" Xiao Cheng replied coldly and sarcastically, his momentum was unstoppable, and the six-meter-long Ruyi Black Iron Sword in his hand shone brightly, slashing towards Cowell's magic shield with the momentum of thunder.

Xiao Cheng's last sentence touched the hearts of countless cultivators, and the cultivators on Wanliu Mountain were throbbing, and many people lost their voices and shouted at the same time: "Western magicians are not enough!"

When Colwill heard the mountain call outside the field, his face turned blue and white, this sentence was like a loud slap in the face, and he felt humiliated, and when he saw Xiao Cheng rushing over, he immediately dodged and drifted away, and casually shot countless fireballs to hinder Xiao Cheng's pursuit.

"Hmph, don't be too happy, the competition has just begun, and you will definitely die today!" Cowell shouted coldly, and snorted lightly: "Fire Shield!"

Immediately, a flaming ball of fire shield formed outside his body, and the scorching flames formed a tight defense, making people lose sight of his existence, like a big fireball.

Xiao Cheng is willing to let Colwell leave, in terms of overall strength, he is several points higher than Colwill, and he is good at flying, and Colwill's flying speed is much slower than him.

Xiao Cheng reversed his body, crossed his sword in the air, and rushed towards Cowill, ignoring the small fireball flying in front of him. Seeing Xiao Cheng approaching quickly, Cowell immediately changed color, he didn't expect Xiao Cheng's speed to reach this level, which was exactly two levels from the opponent he had met before.

He was a magician, and once he was approached by Xiao Cheng, he was completely finished, and immediately chanted a spell and shouted softly: "Dragon Flame Storm!"

Countless flames were born out of thin air in the void, covering almost the entire ring, forming a powerful tornado, quickly gathering towards Xiao Cheng, and engulfing Xiao Cheng's figure in the blink of an eye.

Cowell followed the Dragon Flame Storm to block Xiao Cheng's opportunity, and immediately accelerated and flew to the other side of the ring. And at this moment, the giant sword in Xiao Cheng's hand swung violently, and the sword qi shot out, splitting the dragon flame storm into two petals, and rushed towards Cowell from the fireless gap.

Seeing that Xiao Cheng had broken through the Longyan storm and had come behind him, Cowell couldn't help but change color in shock, and a wave of fear surged in his heart, at this moment he already clearly knew that Xiao Cheng's strength was far above him, and he was not Xiao Cheng's opponent no matter what.

Before, he said too much, saying that he would be able to kill Xiao Cheng, but now it seems that it is just a wild talk that does not know the height of the sky, and he regrets not falling at this time, he knew that Xiao Cheng's strength was strong enough to do this, so he didn't say that.

Xiao Cheng's giant sword slashed down from top to bottom, forcing Colwill into a dead corner of the ring, and Colwell could no longer escape at this time. Cowell saw Xiao Cheng slash down with a sword, the power was incomparable, his eyes widened, and he clearly realized that with his defensive ability, he couldn't block this sword at all.

"Don't ......" Cowell hissed exhaustively, his face was as pale as dirt, could it be that the genius of his dignified magic temple was going to die here, he really shouldn't regard the powerhouse of the East as worthless.

Where did Xiao Cheng pay attention to Cowell's shouting, from another angle, if he was not Cowell's opponent, would Cowell let him go? Besides, this is not just a battle between individuals, but also a contest between the strong of the East and the West, and there is no mercy to talk about.

Seeing that the Ruyi sword he had chopped off at his head was getting closer and closer, Cowell's eyes widened, and he was intimidated by the power, and he had lost his ability to move, and shouted in a lost voice: "No ......"

The Ruyi Sword slashed down with all its might, not slowing down the slightest because of Cowell's shouting, and with a muffled sound, the Ruyi Sword was like a hot knife cutting oil, instantly disintegrating Cowell's fire shield, and the fire shield disappeared, revealing Cowell in a magic robe.

"Poof!" The blood light collapsed, the blood spilled into the air, Cowell's scream stopped abruptly, his body twitched slightly, he hovered in the air for a moment, lost his strength and fell from the sky, fell on the floating ring with a bang, lost his life, and stared at the gloomy sky with blood-stained eyes.

He never thought that he would die in the ring, in his opinion, the Dongfang cultivator was just like this, how could he be the opponent of his magical genius, but he underestimated the strength of the Dongfang cultivator, so he confessed his young life.

The countless cultivators on Wanliu Mountain watched Cowell's corpse fall from the sky, and after a short silence, they erupted in overwhelming cheers: "Good, good kill, good kill!"

At this time, regardless of the attitude towards Xiao Cheng, almost everyone was relieved, Xiao Cheng killed the magician Cowell and was very happy, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Xiao Cheng slowly floated down from the air, his black clothes were hunting, his face was calm, there was no joy that he should have as a winner, there was not much suspense for him in this fight, but listening to countless cultivators cheering for him, it felt quite good.

The referee on the stage immediately announced: "Xiao Cheng won the last game of the seventh round of the No. 10 ring, congratulations to Xiao Cheng for qualifying for the semifinals!"

"I finally entered the semi-finals, and at the same time, I also got the qualification to enter the Kunlun Inner Ruins!" Xiao Cheng smiled faintly and said to himself.

This time the world competition, from his personal point of view, is mostly aimed at being able to enter the Kunlun Inner Ruins, and if he can enter the semi-finals, most of the goal has been achieved.

Xiao Cheng returned to the stands from the ring, and countless cultivators immediately came to the stands and bowed their hands to Xiao Cheng, thanking Xiao Cheng for killing the Western powerhouse Cowell, giving the Eastern cultivators a bad breath, and at the same time congratulating Xiao Cheng on entering the semi-finals.

Xiao Cheng returned the salute, everyone was not entangled, the competition is still going on, most of the cultivators are still fighting in the ring, not to be missed, and Xiao Cheng is just one of them.

Xiao Cheng's fight was relatively fast, and most of the cultivators continued to fight fiercely, so Xiao Cheng immediately set his sights on the ring.

In the ring, Ye Lingdie, Ning Qianxi, Jing Jihai, Yan Taiqing, Murong Yunyan, Si Yixiu, Qing Zhenming, Ruthless Fairy, Gong Yue'e, the famous powerhouses of the evil way, Yuan Han and the cat demon of the Demon Sect, several Buddhists of the Buddha Sect, the two strong men of the ancient clan, the dragon knights and magicians in the West are all fighting fiercely.

Ye Lingdie's opponent is not strong, and he is about to lose, Ning Qianxi's battle is nearing the end, Jing Jinhai's opponent is a strong man in the West, and he has been seriously injured by Jing Qihai.

The two powerhouses of the ancient clan have the upper hand, and most of the powerhouses in the west are fourfold heavenly powerhouses, and there are almost no opponents in the group stage, and the three dragon knights have never summoned the pterodactyls to participate in the battle, which seems to be at ease.

Xiao Cheng put everyone's battle situation into his eyes, the only thing that made him a little worried was Qing Zhenming, it was not easy for Qing Zhenming to get to this point, the strength of the strong man he encountered in the last battle was not bad, the two were comparable, I hope Qing Zhenming can win.

Xiao Cheng's gaze naturally wandered over the three dragon knights and the two ancient clan powerhouses, this time his strongest opponent was these five people, and it would be beneficial to look at the fighting methods of the five people before encountering them.

However, none of the five of them showed their strength, and they couldn't see the depth of the five people, let alone what kind of magical powers the two ancient clans had......

Xiao Cheng glanced at the battle of the five people a few times, and saw that the five people did not show their full strength, so he immediately lost interest and set his eyes on the twenty or so cultivators he bet on.

The cheers on Wanliu Mountain came and went, and sometimes some people lost in the ring, and sometimes some people won, all of which became the catalyst for everyone's affection, some people sighed, and some people cheered.

Ten minutes later, the ring was coming to an end, and only the thirteenth ring of the two hundred and forty floating light rings was still fighting fiercely, one of the two people fighting was Qingzhen Ming, and the other was Zhou Yun of the Emei faction.

"These two people are endless, especially that crow's mouth, fight and escape, there is no swordsman demeanor at all, that Zhou Yun is also stupid, he is led by the crow's mouth, look, it won't be long before Zhou Yun will be defeated because of the exhaustion of true qi. ”

"Yes, this crow's mouth is so cunning, and it can be beaten like this, just to consume other people's true qi......"

Xiao Cheng looked at Qing Zhenming's competition, and only thought it was funny, Qing Zhenming's strength was on par with Zhou Yun, if it really fought hard, it was difficult to say who would win and who would lose, but no matter who won, it would definitely leave a lot of internal injuries.

But Qing Zhenming was very slippery, but he didn't fight hard with Zhou Yun, ran and scolded, which made Zhou Yun jump like thunder, and constantly released Taoism, but it was difficult to hit Qing Zhenming, when Zhou Yun was relieved, Qing Zhenming turned around and came back to play a few sword skills, and Zhou Yun was about to go crazy.

Zhou Yun's hair was in a messy bun, his face was red because of anger, and while chasing and killing Qing Zhenming, he shouted: "Crow's mouth, if it's a man, stop fighting with me head-on, tens of millions of cultivators in the world are watching, don't you think it's embarrassing to be like this?"

"Phew, don't chase Lao Tzu if it's a man, what's wrong with tens of millions of cultivators? Who the stipulates that no roundabout battles are allowed in the ring...... There is a kind of you catching up with Lao Tzu!" Qing Zhenming said with a smile, he is bound to carry out the shamelessness to the end, no matter what others think, if he wins this game, he will be able to enter the inner ruins of Kunlun to play, what is the loss of face.

Zhou Yunqi's eyes were full of stars, and he roared and continued to chase Qingzhen Ming, countless cultivators on Wanliu Mountain looked at each other, and many people were laughing in their stomachs, Lu Wanming sat in the stands, and tears came out of his eyes.

This very funny chase lasted for half an hour, and finally ended with Qing Zhenming's victory, Zhou Yun almost ran out of true qi, and he was about to commit suicide in anger, Qing Zhenming interpreted a truth with practical actions, and the one who persevered to the end was the winner.

Xiao Cheng and Ye Lingdie were gossiping, while watching Qing Zhenming's battle, he said in his heart that Qing Zhenming was really a living treasure, and at this moment, Xiao Cheng noticed again that someone behind him was staring at his back.

Since the preliminary round, I often have this feeling of being targeted, and every time I look back, I can't find the main owner. Xiao Cheng remained silent, talking and laughing with Ye Lingdie, and suddenly turned his head to look at the source of his gaze, and when he saw the other party's true face, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, it was Tuoba Blood Moon......

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~R1152