"Bell!"

The clear sound of the bell suddenly rang out, lingering between heaven and earth for a long time, the clouds and mist surging deep, and in the verdant mountains, the popularity like a fire surged at this time.

The competition between Wu Bolin and Lu Shaoyou on the martial arts arena was fierce, and the violent Yuanli storm was raging like a tornado, and a nearby space was like chaotic boiling water, undulating violently.

"Boom!"

In the middle of the smoke-filled martial arts arena, a deafening explosion suddenly erupted, and the strings that were already tight in everyone's hearts were tightened again.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Two wind-breaking sounds came out of the smoke and dust, and people could only see two shadows bursting out of them, and then grazing the ground, and the stone slabs under their feet were bursting as fragile as tofu.

Wu Bolin shot violently under his feet, stomped on the soles of his feet, stabilized his body, and roared on the ground, the power in his body surged up like a fierce beast, forcibly controlling his body, forcibly reversing the trend, and his body ejected out like a cannonball.

The fierce and domineering power made him seem to be incarnated into an ancient fierce beast, driving the energy of shaking the earth and mountains, and approaching Lu Shaoyou arrogantly.

Looking at this scene, Lu Shaoyou's eyes were also sharp in an instant, he bent over his legs to exert force, his body flew up sharply in the air, and he swirled in the air twice, steadily resolving the backward trend.

At the same time as he landed, he pressed his hands on the ground, his sharp eyes flashed, and the red crescent moon mark on his forehead suddenly changed to a pale white color, and at the same time, the texture on the leaves spread out from all around the mark.

"Boom!"

Lu Shaoyou's body turned into a white light, and he rushed out in an instant, with such a speed, everyone in the stands was terrified, like a ray of light, flashing from nothingness, tearing apart time and space.

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the two unstoppable forces formed by Wu Yulin and Lu Shaoyou collided violently, and at that moment, there was a loud sound that made people's ears ring, and the entire martial arts arena seemed to be turbulent because of that fierce power.

"Bang!"

A figure tore through the rolling Yuan Force and shot out of it first, and then, in the other direction, another figure also shot out in embarrassment.

A figure fell to the ground.

Another figure brushed the ground, barely stopping at the edge of the martial arts arena.

"...... Uproar"

There was an uproar in the crowd, and everyone looked at the two people who had already won and lost, and there was a shock in their eyes.

The Lang Evil Sect went down first.

Although Wu Yulin lost, there was a deep awe in the eyes of countless people, and the blood spurting out of Lu Shaoyou's mouth wet all the clothes on his chest, that kind of tragic situation was something that everyone didn't expect.

Lu Shaoyou, to be honest, whether it is within the Dao Realm or outside the Dao Realm, that kind of reputation is extremely deterrent, and even because he often goes out of Kunlun Mountain to perform tasks, for monks outside the Dao Realm, he seems to be a representative of the Lang Evil Sect, and that kind of strength is worthy of walking out of the Kunlun Immortal Land, and the strength he does and the strength he shows is always jaw-dropping.

A year ago, he single-handedly killed an extremely vicious gangster in the southern part of the Dao Realm on the spot, and that battle made him famous.

You must know that the murderer is a genuine Quadruple Condensation Realm powerhouse, and he has been licking blood on the knife edge for many years, and his heart and strength are by no means comparable to ordinary Quadruple Condensation Realm.

However, the villain who was on the wrong side of the disaster was under the hands of this fledgling immortal disciple, and he was broken and sunk in the sand, and he never turned over again.

In the hearts of everyone, this victory or defeat is actually obvious, not only in terms of fame but also as the second person of the Lang Evil Sect, Lu Shaoyou, who has an advantage over Wu Bolin.

Seeing the final result, everyone knew that the disciples of the Wuzhen Sect, even if their situation has deteriorated in recent years, still have the strength to be proud of their peers.

At the end of the first battle, Xue Ling looked at Wu Bolin, who was pale, and said that he had worked hard, the strength of the Lang Evil Sect was really extraordinary.

Just after the end of this battle, the atmosphere was ignited again, and on the stands, the sound of commotion resounded, and the blazing atmosphere seemed to be about to overturn the heavens and the earth.

Xue Ling raised his head, his face also changed, only to see that the opposite side was walking step by step in the martial arts arena, with a charming smile on his face, the exaggerated curve of the body, twisting, so that countless pairs of eyes were in flames, a burst of depression in the nose, and the nosebleed almost spurted out.

When Xue Ling looked at Demon Erhong, the latter also looked at him with a smile like a flower, and then on that bewitching face, a bewitching smile suddenly bloomed to the extreme, with charming big eyes, completing the arc of the crescent, that beautiful arc, with enchantment, but also with a hint of danger.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The smile of the demon red instantly detonated the atmosphere, and on the stands, countless monks who screamed as if they were about to rush down were as excited as grasshoppers falling into boiling water, which was extremely exaggerated.

The opponent is Demon Red, this battle ......

Xue Ling turned his head, startled, and pushed Jun Wuregret away, this kid's big face almost stuck to him.

"Damn, this guy must not be allowed to get on. ”

Xue Ling glared at Jun Wu with no regrets on his face, and made up his mind in his heart.

In the end, it is Feng Wutian who is opposed to Demon Er Hong, that kind of bewitching technique, only the same woman can resist, Xue Ling is secretly ashamed, even if it is him, if he encounters Demon Er Hong on the field, he may encounter some trouble.

It was as if the woman was born for seduction.

At the beginning of the second competition, Feng Wutian and You'er Hong, two women with completely different temperaments, stood in the ring, and the kind of style that made people feel turbulent can be said to have caused countless hearts in the stands to be pounding, and their hearts seemed to be jumping out.

A heroic posture, with a free and easy temperament that does not lose a man, a beautiful and arrogant face, like a phoenix soaring for nine days, makes people awe and covet in their hearts, if they can conquer such a woman, that kind of happy life, make people think about it.

A bewitching being, turning everything upside down, every move, as if possessing an irresistible magic power, can make people's hearts surge, and their blood is churning.

The competition between the two women in this way made people's eyes stagnant, and countless monks didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear that at this moment, they would miss something that amazed all beings.

"Hehe, it's exciting to fight with such a big beauty!"

Demon Er Hong looked Feng Wutian up and down, that look was extremely unscrupulous, if a man did such a thing, it must be quite obscene and obscene, but at this moment, Demon Er Hong made it, but there was a special charm, that kind of charm with a frivolous expression, which made people want to spray nosebleeds.

Feng Wutian's slender brows furrowed, and he was a little repulsed by the red eyes of the demon, and the golden spear shook, pulling out a golden arc of light, bringing out a loud sound of breaking the wind.

"No matter how bewitching it is, it's useless to me, so let's show my real skills. ”

Speaking of this, the spear in Feng Wutian's hand suddenly condensed, holding the spear obliquely, her clothes fluttering in the wind, coupled with her sharp eyes, clear and firm autumn eyes, and that unique sassy and heroic posture, even if she stood in front of You'er Hong, she did not have the slightest disadvantage.

A woman who can still be ignored in front of You'er Hong, the charm of Feng Wutian is not insignificant.

Jun Wuregret looked at Feng Wutian, he was also a little stunned, he gave a thumbs up, although he felt that Feng Wutian was quite good in the past, but after all, it was not the type he liked, and he didn't feel much. But now it seems that the combination of beauty and temperament is excellent enough to amaze the time.

Just when everyone enjoyed this eye-catching scene, the silent atmosphere was finally broken, and the two figures were like a dance between heaven and earth, blooming with their charm on the martial arts arena.

Two women, one play.

This scene made countless people dizzy, and they didn't want to miss any clips, even those female monks, unconsciously, the barriers in their hearts were broken, and they were deeply touched by the uniqueness of these two people.

No matter how beautiful and amazing it is, it will eventually come to an end.

Under the gaze of everyone, the battle between the two women ended in a draw.

This ending is quite satisfying.

Next, another one was conducted, Dream Void against Qin Ruofeng, and the Lang Evil Sect won.

Xue Ling looked at the Dream Void, he was not too surprised in his heart, Fan Chen suppressed the strength of the Dao Realm cultivators, and the deeper the strength, the greater the suppression, according to Xue Ling's estimate, when he was in the Dao Realm, the strength of the Dream Void was at least above the triple level of the Condensing God Realm.

And now, the strength of the Dream Void has reached the level of the fifth level of the Condensation Realm, and it seems that the Lang Evil Sect has also used some of its essence for this Kunlun Jiazi War.

Two losses and one draw.

Xue Ling frowned, as long as he lost one more game, the Wuzhen Sect would stop there.

And even if there are two more wins, it will be just a draw.

After the tie, to be honest, at this point, I have to admit that the Wuzhen faction as a whole is still worse than the Lang evil faction, even if it is tied and dragged into the playoff game, the Wuzhen faction will undoubtedly lose.

Fill up the depth, admit it or not, the facts are there, and the Lang evil faction is stronger!

When Xue Ling frowned, the others also knew it, and everyone's faces were a little heavy, did the Wuzhen Sect really want to stop there?!!

"The Enlightenment Sect will never lose!"

Xue Ling left a sentence and walked out, everyone looked stunned, then looked at Xue Ling's back, and shook his head helplessly, even if he wins this game, it is useless, he can't change anything!

However, just when everyone's hearts were lost, a voice that was not loud, but shocking, spread from the martial arts arena neatly and in an unshakable tone.

"Bang!"

The rocks exploded, Xue Ling stomped the Heavenly Thunder Halberd to the ground, his eyes were sharp and forced to open, and his deep voice, like a magic spell, resounded.

"This game, Xue Ling of the Wuzhen Sect, the battle of opening the sky!"

Wow......

The whole grandstand was boiling!

Someone has a battle against the Lang Evil Sect to open the sky!!

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