An evil, viscous flame aura erupted, and the Blood Spirit Sect cultivator's entire person turned into a huge pillar of flames.

Wen Zhuo's superb flying sword slashed past the opponent with the blessing of the unique secret technique of sword cultivation, and his body retreated quickly.

It's just that in this slight moment, the Blood Spirit Sect monk turned into a ball of flame and was slashed through by the supreme flying sword, and a hole that was transparent from front to back appeared.

However, this seemed to have limited damage, and the flame approached Wen Zhuo's rapidly retreating figure at high speed.

Wen Zhuo, who is experienced in fighting, naturally understands that the other party must have used some kind of very restrictive but terrifying secret method at this time, but this method is generally limited by time, and the sequelae after using it are not small.

It's just a competition, Wen Zhuo really didn't expect the other party to use such desperate means on the battlefield here.

The figure was like a spinning top, spinning around to avoid the sacrificial attack of the Blood Spirit Sect monk, but at this time, a very disgusting scene appeared. That Blood Spirit Sect cultivation diverged into nine identical flame pillars and scattered and outflanked.

If this is a real life-and-death struggle in the outside world, Wen Zhuang will run away immediately, and it will matter what dignity or undignified life. It's just that now it's the ring match and it seems very inappropriate to abandon the formation, and his hesitation immediately aggravates his crisis.

From this, it can also be seen that Wen Zhuo, an elite disciple, is still affected by various rules, and if he changes Jin Mandi and Li Yunlong, he will definitely tell everyone what it means to be shameless and invincible in the world!

Suddenly, Wen Zhuo's expression, which was slightly anxious, turned a little surprised, and he casually took out a high-grade flying sword weapon from the storage bag, and slashed directly at one of the pillars of fire that outflanked him with his imperial sword technique.

This is the Dao Protector Spirit Soldier before he got the best flying sword, and he has been conceived with True Yuan Mana for many years and has a faint spirituality. It's a pity that limited by the materials used to refine the flying sword, it can't go further and become the best, so it was treasured by Wen Zhuo.

Now facing an opponent with strange means, Wen Zhuo directly urged the top-grade flying sword magic weapon to explode itself.

The terrifying wave of qi swept by, and finally defeated the phantoms one by one.

Only the Blood Spirit Sect monk remained, and the flame activated by the secret method was embarrassed to resist this extravagant blow, which was indeed extravagant enough, and a high-grade flying sword magic weapon was enough for a mid-Qi refining period monk to accumulate resources for ten years before he could afford it.

And being conceived by the sword cultivator for many years with the secret technique of kendo is even more precious, of course, this preciousness is only for its owner. Once a flying sword is conceived by the sword cultivator with the secret technique of kendo, no one except the original owner can exert the full power of this flying sword.

At this time, the best flying sword magic weapon rolled back, and the golden light in the sky covered the thousands of holes that were cut by the pillar of fire under the blow. The Blood Spirit Sect monk's short-term secret technique of virtualizing the body has been cracked to a limited extent.

Some of the flames were burning, and what was connected to it might be a body of flesh and skin. Wen Zhuo, who was originally in a dangerous situation, actually cracked some of the methods of the Blood Spirit Sect monks with a few small methods, which was very surprising.

With a bang, the figure turned into flames and skinned muscles, and finally fell to the ground. The void was lifted, and there were sword wounds that continued to bleed, and many places were burned to the point of oil.

The smell of barbecue that makes people feel extremely uncomfortable in the stomach spreads far and wide.

"Accept!" Wen Zhuo did not step forward ruthlessly, resulting in the life of the Blood Spirit Sect monk.

"How is this possible......" The Blood Spirit Sect monk who fell to the ground with a dying breath couldn't believe that he had lost so easily until he fell to the ground and suffered great pain.

Not to mention that he is the bloody hand under the ring, the human demon also thinks that it seems too lucky for the Taixuanmen kid to win.

"Waste! Scene 2!" The Bloody Hand Demon didn't even have the will to take a look at this sect disciple who had lost face for him, and he didn't even think about using precious medicine to help him save himself.

was beaten into a sieve by a genuine sword cultivator with a trace of sword qi and sword intent, and in the future, he will recuperate his body and want to go further, the difficulty will be doubled compared to ordinary monks, this guy with a lot of background will not be difficult to recover in the future, but if he wants to go further on the road of cultivating immortals, the difficulty is not ordinary.

Although the victory was inexplicable, it was still victorious, and the Taixuanmen monks who fought next were popular in the late stage of the Qi refining period. His qualifications are said to be bad, but he cultivated at the age of twenty-eight with a medium-grade spiritual root qualification to the point of being only one small step away from the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, which is enough to be regarded as an inspirational legend to benefit the low-level monks of Taixuanmen.

This time, the opposite side was a white fat man with a smile on his face and even the corners of his eyebrows revealing a flattering meaning.

Standing with Jin Mandi will show that this white fat man is actually very petite.

Simply through the name, both sides directly moved, and the popular cultivation was the water method. In this arena space, it was still a small loss, and the one opposite directly threw out a dozen skeleton puppets as soon as he came on stage.