"Bastard! If you use the secret method of self-destructing your essence and blood, you will be completely finished in the future. But trying to hurt me with this means is still a delusional thing. Zhong Jinkui obviously didn't expect that as soon as the opponent fought, he immediately used desperate means, first startled, and then angry.

He slapped the jade pendant on his waist suddenly, and a dragon groan came, and a white dragon phantom flew out of it, and pounced straight towards the blood rainbow with teeth and claws.

Boom with a thunderous bang!

As soon as the Jiaolong Phantom Fang came into contact with the blood rainbow, he was immediately pressed backwards, and his body quickly shrank in the flash of light.

Zhong Jinkui saw this scene, snorted, and his hands were blurred for a while.

The sky above the handsome young man immediately fluctuated in the void, and phantoms of green vines appeared, quickly intertwining and shuttling, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a huge green net.

"Langlo Gillnet!" Zhong Jinkui let out a low shout, spread the five fingers of one hand, and pressed at the void opposite.

A burst of gray light flowed on the surface of the large green net, giving birth to gray spikes, which fell viciously.

Seeing this, Zhong Yun raised his head without saying a word, and squirted out several balls of essence blood, which burst open one after another in the sound of "bang", turning into a cloud of blood mist and rising into the sky, so that the green gillnet could not fall.

At this time, the white dragon phantom was already in the battle with the blood rainbow, and it had shrunk to only half its original size.

Zhong Jinkui saw this scene, his face was really ugly, and after cursing "I don't know whether to live or die", he rushed into the air with one hand, and the dark green mountain peak that was originally hovering above his head flew out, and he also joined the competition with the blood rainbow.

In this way, Zhong Jinkui's mana consumption can be imagined, and he can only take out a large handful of various pills from his arms and stuff them into his mouth.

The handsome young man, however, was supported by the Burning Blood Dafa, and his mana was still endless, and he did not weaken the momentum of stopping at all, and even roared again, stepped on the ground with one foot, and his body shot directly towards the opposite side like a crossbow arrow.

"Die!"

Seeing this, Zhong Jinkui was overjoyed, his wrist flicked, the copper ring on his finger flashed, and a huge crescent-shaped wind blade erupted, about to cut the oncoming Zhong Yun in half.

Zhong Yun faced the giant wind blade, his eyes were ruthlessly exposed, but his waist was twisted, and his body was slightly more than half a foot away at an incredible angle, without the slightest intention of slowing down.

"Click"!

Even though a layer of white aura appeared on the surface of the handsome young man's body, the giant wind blade was obviously extremely sharp, and in a flash, it easily sliced an arm from the shoulder.

The young man took this opportunity to pounce in front of Zhong Jinkui, roared "Blood Yuan Hand", and his other intact arm instantly became thicker, and a red fist slammed into the opponent in front of him.

It's all just happening in the blink of an eye.

"Not good!"

Although Zhong Jinkui's mana is not weak, he doesn't have much experience in fighting with people, and in the face of the young man's desperate means of self-harm, he was obviously caught off guard, and he hurriedly wanted to cast another spell, but it was too late, and his facial features were even distorted because of fear.

With a loud "boom", a golden giant bell phantom suddenly appeared on the surface of Zhong Jinkui's body, and the red fist hit it, and the flesh and blood burst out, and even the exposed Bai Sensen's hand bones were instantly broken into several pieces.

But after blocking this fatal blow, the phantom of the Admiralty also collapsed and disappeared in a flash.

Seeing this, the white-robed man in the sky flashed his eyes, and the palm in his sleeve, which had already wanted to be poked out, retracted slightly.

"Jin Gang Hood, this is a Jin Gang charm drawn by my father's own hands, which can be stimulated by itself. Haha, Zhong Yun, you kid is dead. Zhong Jinkui, who escaped death, laughed with joy.

At this moment, a scene that no one could have imagined appeared.

The handsome young man, who obviously looked like he was already seriously injured and had no power to attack, suddenly opened his mouth, and a bloody arrow spurted out.

At such a close distance, the blood arrow hit Zhong Jinkui's face with lightning speed.

Ahh

Looking at the situation in the field again, Zhong Jinkui turned over and fell to the ground with his hands covered his face, rolling in unbearable pain, like killing a pig.

After Zhong Yun spewed blood arrows, not only did most of his breath immediately fall off most of his body, but his face, which originally seemed to be old, also aged seven or eight years in the blink of an eye, his eyes flashed, and his toes moved, and he pounced on the opponent who hated to take his wife.

The people watching around the ring were already dumbfounded, and most of them were shocked by Zhong Yun's ruthless methods.

The result of this competition seems to have exceeded everyone's expectations.

"Definitely!"

At this moment, a white aura suddenly appeared on the handsome young man's body, which instantly tightened and fixed his body in place.

Then, the forbidden light curtain around the ring disappeared in a flash, and the white-robed man lowered his arm with a solemn face and slowly descended from the air to the ring.

At this time, the three magic weapons that were still fighting in the air fell to the ground without the urging of the master's mana. The suspended stalemate of green gillnets and blood clouds turned into bits of spiritual light and dissipated on the spot.

"Hmph, for the sake of a competition, you actually used this kind of evil art that self-destructs your potential Shouyuan, Zhong Yun, even if you win this competition, you will have no future in the future, but this kind of brave momentum is also worthy of praise in the clan. Okay, you can go down and reattach the broken arm. The white-robed man said to Zhong Yun, and then he said to the handsome young man a little more empty, and the white ring on his body also flashed away.

"I ......"

Zhong Yun, who had regained his strength to act, looked at Zhong Jinkui, who was still screaming on the ground, and wanted to say something unwillingly, but the next moment, his body suddenly shook a few times, and he was about to fall into the ring.

"Whoosh!"

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and two figures, one on the left and one on the right, hugged the handsome young man, it was Zhong Shen and Zhong Tu.

"Brother Shen, why are you here?" the handsome young man said with a reluctant smile as he looked at the two of them.

"For the sake of a woman, why bother!"

"Third child, you did a good job. ”

Zhong Shen and Zhong Tu nodded, shook their heads and sighed, and said different words respectively.

This made the two of them look at each other in a daze, and then they both smiled bitterly.

Then, Zhong Shen let go of his hand and went over to pick up Zhong Yun's broken arm and long sword weapon in the ring.

After the three of them confessed to the white-robed man again, they hurriedly left the ring, going to the pharmacist in the clan to pick up the broken arm in time.

It's strange to say, whether it is Zhong Yun's broken arm or shoulder, the wound is only blurred with flesh and blood, but there is no blood flowing out.

The white-robed man looked at Zhong Jinkui, who was still screaming and rolling, sighed, and loudly announced that Zhong Yun had won this competition, and then with a flick of his sleeves, a large piece of glow flew out, and he took Zhong Jinkui directly through the air and left.

Although this sister-in-law suffered a lot of damage, he finally did not lose his life, and the healing of his injuries did not affect his future cultivation.

Many of the clansmen in the ring began to talk about it again, and they were all amazed by the speed and tragic results of this competition.

Only Murong clenched his hands into fists, and his face was unusually pale and motionless in place.

Next to him, the two disciples who had been talking to him were even more far away, looking like they had already regarded this woman as fire and water.