Stygian Fire was obviously driven crazy by him, and began to be in a state of rage, frantically breaking the barrier. The speed is so fast that it scared Yi Xiaobai to post faster.

Until the Hellfire was exhausted, he couldn't break the barrier in front of him. After drinking a few bottles of spiritual liquid, his spiritual power rose instantly, and he was determined to break Yi Xiaobai's barrier.

But no matter how hard he tried, Yi Xiaobai's rune paper seemed to be endlessly pulled out.

"Ahh!!h

When the Hellfire broke the first path, he completely lost his mind. With a heavy blow, he was bounced off by the barrier, and Zhenfei fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, unable to get up and break his barrier.

Yi Xiaobai saw that he fell to the ground in anger, and there was some cold sweat on his forehead. One is glad that he escaped this catastrophe, and the other is that he feels pain for the Hellfire.

The disciples of Jiuzong Mountain stood up and announced, "Dongfeng Yi Xiaobai wins one. ”

As soon as the announcement was finished, I heard the angry scolding of the disciples of Xifeng. Yi Xiaobai put away the rune paper weakly and walked down from the stage. Touching his chest and praying: "bye, bye, bye......"

The Dongfeng disciple on the overpass was even more crazy, but his madness was to cheer for Yi Xiaobai to win a game without making a move.

"Brother Bai, Brother Bai!" "Senior Brother Yi, the best!" "Senior Brother Xiaobai!! Dongfeng is the strongest!"

At this time, there were no disciples in Dongfeng who didn't know how powerful Yi Xiaobai was, and they were all cheering for him.

Huiwu continued.

Ten times later, the cycle was repeated. With the first victory, Yi Xiaobai's heart was also more steady. As soon as he came on stage, he still pasted the rune paper all over and squeezed the other party out of the barrier. The Xifeng disciple directly admitted defeat.

Yi Xiaobai was thinking about how to deal with him when he heard the disciples of Jiuzong Mountain announce his victory. Before he stepped down, he glanced at the Xifeng disciples. Seeing that each of them suddenly calmed down, the murderous aura in their eyes did not diminish at all.

After the next two martial arts meetings, a talent in Dongfeng was defeated and his aura was drained, and he was unable to learn martial arts. Lost twice and again, and left the field with serious injuries.

The disciples of Jiuzong Mountain announced: "If the Dongfeng disciples lose one more person, the rest of the disciples can enter the final competition. The disciples of the West Peak won eleven people. Re-draw. ”

The elder waved his hand, and the disciple drew the bamboo card again. With the two disciples of Dongfeng injured in battle, Yi Xiaobai's chances of having a bye became less and less.

It's only four times, and it's just a cycle.

Before Yi Xiaobai came on the field, he heard the Xifeng disciple discuss: "This kid is really lucky!"

"The fifth child gave him a divination to see ......"

Then Yi Xiaobai really saw that person divining the hexagram, and the speed was very fast, and he said: "He is a blessing, and my disciple is a curse." ”

Suddenly, a person came out of the center of the disciples, exuding anger all over his body, raised his hand and patted the person next to him: "You go up and admit defeat!"

The disciple saluted respectfully and said, "Yes, Senior Brother!"

The other disciples echoed: "The hexagram of the fifth brother will never be wrong, and the senior brother is right." ”

When Yi Xiaobai looked at that disciple, he shivered all over his body, that disciple was the person who injured Dongfeng's talent with one move, called the Hidden Ghost.

His supernatural powers, Yi Xiaobai didn't see through it at all. I saw that he was fixed on the stage, and in less than ten breaths, Dongfeng was suddenly drained of his aura and fell to the ground.

This time, among the four, he was obviously not there. The luck they are talking about is probably waiting for the round of the hidden ghost to choose. Directly confronted him, Yi Xiaobai.

As soon as the Xifeng disciples came to power, they admitted defeat.

The elders and chairmen of the West Peak began to change their faces slightly, but they quickly regained their composure.

Tiannanxing whispered to himself: "This meeting is very interesting......

Unexpectedly, Cassia replied: "It's really interesting." ”

Tiannanxing whispered: "The person chosen by the master is afraid that someone will rob him." ”

Cassia smiled faintly and did not answer.

Yi Xiaobai came to the stage reluctantly and stepped down happily.

Fu Lingwen drank the spiritual liquid and smiled tiredly: "Yi Xiaobai, your luck is indeed good. ”

Yi Xiaobai took his turn several times in a row, and all of them admitted defeat. It wasn't until the sixth person who broke through in Dongfeng B was injured and exited that the first round of martial arts ended.

The disciples of Jiuzong Mountain came to the stage again to explain the rules of the competition: "The disciples of the West Peak are better than seven, and the disciples of the East Peak are better than three people, and one person has a bye." In the second game, the disciples of Xifeng battled, won three people, and carried out the last martial arts. ”

Before the disciples of Jiuzong Mountain could finish speaking, they heard the six disciples of Xifeng and signaled, "I will withdraw." "I throw in the towel!" "I quit." "I don't compare!"

The disciple nodded and said, "The choice to start the last martial arts meeting is still in the hands of the disciples of Xifeng. ”

Yi Xiaobai was really shocked, this result was too unexpected. The opponents who were very strong in the previous martial arts almost all withdrew from the martial arts, and he was still very serious about observing the loopholes in the magic techniques of the disciples of Xifeng, so as to win with one blow.

The small island on the left, which was still very lively just now, at this time, as the disciples withdrew from the martial arts, there was only one disciple left, sitting in place as if they had not woken up.

"Hidden ghosts?" "Hidden ghosts!"

The four of them in Dongfeng were obviously surprised, Yi Xiaobai was the most surprised, he seemed to hear the voice of the hidden ghost to him: "I'm waiting for you." ”

The disciples of Dongfeng were ordered by the elders not to admit defeat because Yi Xiaobai instigated Fu Lingwen before, and in the face of the hidden ghosts, they didn't even have the heart to win.

"This round of martial arts, by the lower disciples to the first martial arts. ”

The first to play was Rigu, who was not yet stable with his injury. Walking on the stage, he was not afraid of the hidden ghost in front of him, and as soon as his hand was raised, his sword appeared. Before the trick was issued, I heard the hidden ghost say: "Seventy percent of the wound is serious, and there are three points of spiritual energy left, if I don't show mercy, I'm afraid it will destroy your foundation." ”

The corners of Li Gu's mouth curled slightly: "Don't have mercy, dare to come here, I don't plan to go back alive." ”

The hidden ghost smiled: "I have backbone, but I have to defeat you!" The sound fell, and the others had already arrived in front of Li Gu at some point, as if countless hands had appeared to imprison Li Gu, and directly threw him out of the Huiwu platform. The others were again in an endless daze, as if they hadn't woken up.

Li Gu was healed by Tiannanxing's resistance, and Fu Lingwen went straight to the stage: "Please advise!"

The hidden ghost suddenly looked at him interestingly and said, "You have plenty of spiritual power...... It's the same as the old five, but I won't show mercy. ”

When the sound fell, countless hands conjured up from black smoke stretched out out of nowhere, wanting to grab Fu Lingwen's body. I saw him raise his hand and pull out a rune, and said with words in his mouth: "Illusion!"

There were more than a hundred of them, and each of them he fought with the black hand until the black hand disappeared.

Yi Xiaobai really saw him shoot for the first time offstage, and it seemed that he was not weak, but he always felt that he was weak. According to his words: What is so terrible about a drawing of symbols?

Now, he knew the horror of drawing a talisman.

After the black hand of the hidden ghost disappeared, the black smoke did not disappear, but condensed in the sky above the Huiwu platform. He was not in a hurry to make a second move, but waited for Fu Lingwen to break up the black hand. The accumulation of black smoke was more and more, and the black hands were all scattered by him. The black smoke turned into a black hand again above his head, growing bigger and thicker. When he didn't fall, Yi Xiaobai suddenly shouted: "Be careful of him!"

Fu Lingwen's gaze has always been attracted by the black hand, completely forgetting the body of the ghost hidden on the stage. Just like when he defeated Li Gu, he once again conjured up a black hand and imprisoned him.

Fortunately, Yi Xiaobai reminded him in time, allowing him to dodge some black hands a little: "Break!"

The black hand broke up again, and the hidden ghost smiled: "Now I finally know why Yi Xiaobai has been able to live to this day...... Okay, I don't want to play with you guys anymore. ”

When the sound fell, the black mist on the stage turned into ghosts, cannibalistic ghosts, and sucked in all the objects and people with aura on the stage.

It was as if their monks were cultivating and absorbing the spiritual energy on the spirit stone when their spiritual power was exhausted. Fu Lingwen's aura was obviously half drained, and he was powerless to resist. It is like a spirit stone in his hand, let him draw it.

"Brother!" "Senior Brother Fu!" "Fu Lingwen !!"

Fu Lingxian on the overpass couldn't control his emotions, and shouted like rain of tears, and Yi Xiaobai in the martial arts field couldn't break through the barrier to save him.

No one can do anything. Yi Xiaobai looked at the elders on the stage pleadingly.

None of the elders and the head of the throne came to the rescue, he turned his eyes, looked at Fu Lingwen, and suddenly shouted: "Fu paper, doppelganger!!"

Fu Lingwen took a breath before his will disappeared, threw out a rune paper, and the entire stage was his doppelganger, and immediately left his black hand and jumped off the Huiwu platform. The whole person collapsed under the stage, and Yi Xiaobai stepped forward to carry him away from the Huiwu platform.

Tiannanxing took him away in the blink of an eye, and nodded slightly towards Yi Xiaobai.

The hidden ghost was on the stage, and suddenly showed an evil smile, maybe only he knew that it was a flaw he deliberately left, just to save Fu Lingwen's life. Although he is proud of the crowd, it does not mean that he will not appreciate someone.

The next one to fight was Leng Qing, and the hidden ghost still didn't take him seriously. It's just that his eyes are slightly open. I didn't want to speak, but I heard Leng Qing ask, "Why is it my turn, but you don't speak?"

Zidao: "You, not my opponent......"

Leng Qing said coldly: "Then who can be your opponent?"

The hidden ghost said without hesitation: "Your brother, Leng You!"

Leng Qing suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him and asked, "You are the one who made an appointment with my brother?"

Hidden ghost: "Yes! I thought that after a few years of waiting for him, I would decide the winner here...... Unexpectedly, he met his younger brother. I won't hurt you, you can throw in the towel. ”

Leng Qing completely regarded his kindness as a bad way, snorted coldly, and said nothing. Holding the cold sword that came out of thin air in his hand, every time he looked at it, he felt extremely cold. It's no longer a visual coldness, but a coldness from the heart.

The sword was fast, so fast that the hidden ghost moved his position slightly. He slapped his hand on the ground, and the person also hung in the air, the only thing that remained unchanged was that he did not get up, still maintaining a settled posture.

"Sword, break!"

His sword completely dispersed the black qi surrounding the hidden ghost, and it seemed that it could not be gathered. The black qi that had just been suspended in the air had also disappeared a lot at this time, and it was all sucked back by him.

The hand shook the ground: "Phantom!"

On the Huiwu platform, four hidden ghosts appeared, each of them had spiritual power, and it was impossible to tell which one was his deity, which was more superb than Fu Lingwen's use of rune paper.