In the ring, the dragon's power was rolling, and the pitch-black sword qi was raging, scraping on the dragon's scales with a piercing sound, but it was then muffled by a violent sound.

Bang! The powerful collision pushed the two away, and Yang Hei's black knife slashed all the way on the ground, taking ten steps back, and Qian Zhong's wings unfolded after the flip, constantly flapping to suppress the retreating body.

After the two stopped, Yang Hei Chieftain wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, revealing excitement, this is the opponent he wants to meet, he is a small realm away from being able to fight with himself to this point, sure enough, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, this time the maple forest cooking wine is worth it.

Seeing Yang Hei Chieftain attacking again, Qian Zhongshu raised his bloody right arm without hesitation, and collided with each other again, leaving knife marks on the ring, or there were potholes one after another, the battle between the two was unprecedentedly fierce, and everyone held their breath, which has far exceeded the normal Spirit Gathering Realm, this is the top genius, let those people of the same generation look up, unattainable, let alone surpass.

Liu Xuan also hurriedly built a protective barrier on the edge of the ring, and the battle between the two had spread to the surroundings, and those with low cultivation in front of the ring were only injured under the aftermath of the two.

The two fought for more than an hour, there was not much aura left in the dantian, the two stood in the ring and looked at each other, panting, their eyes revealed persistence, although they were exhausted at this time, covered with bruises, neither of them wanted to retreat, this battle was incisive, in addition to fatigue in the eyes of the two, there was also appreciation for the opponent and endless fighting spirit.

"Come again," Qian Zhongshu roared, and his fist smashed into Yang Hei Chief's chest, and the black knife also left a hideous scar on his arm, Yang Hei Chieftain flew upside down, and the two of them couldn't maintain the state of Heavenly Spirit Possession and withdrew, and the black knife was also thrown in Yang Hei Chief's hand, inserted not far away.

But even so, seeing that the opponent did not fall, their will did not allow them to shout tired, even if it was hand-to-hand combat, they had to win.

From the earth-shattering battle at the beginning, to the comical appearance of the current scuffle like a mortal ruffian, no one dares to despise them.

The combat effectiveness of the two and the will of the two are awe-inspiring, and if they face such an opponent, who dares to say that they can defeat it 100%, the two of them are complete madmen.

"Down!" someone shouted softly, and under his gaze, Qian Zhongshu and Yang Hei both hit their opponents in the chest, and at the same time fell to the ground softly.

It's so cold! I haven't won yet, I can't fall, the boss is watching me, I can't fall.

Qian Zhongshu's consciousness continued to struggle out of the darkness, and it was difficult to support his body, but this body seemed to be like he didn't belong to him at the moment, he didn't listen to him at all, his consciousness became heavier and heavier, and blood fell into his eyes, but his body was numb in pain, and he couldn't feel the stinging sensation from his eyes at all, but he couldn't open it, and gradually, the darkness completely swallowed him.

Looking at Qian Zhongshu's body supporting and lying down, Zhuo Erdan put away his original appearance, his eyes became solemn, and he sighed in his heart, sure enough, there is such a boss and such a younger brother, and he is a madman like Ning Hong.

After waiting for ten breaths, except for Qian Zhongshu's movement, Yang Hei didn't react at all, and Liu Xuan shouted loudly: "Qian Zhongshu wins." ”

There was no cheering in the audience, and everyone was in awe of the two people lying on the ground, these two people are the pride of this generation of young people.

The elder of the inner gate of the Xuanyuan Sect stretched out his old right hand to hold it, and Qian Zhongshu's body was wrapped in a force and came to him, looking at the blood on his body, the elder of the inner gate of the Xuanyuan Sect showed a pleased smile, and without hesitation, he gave him a pill with a strong fragrance, this treatment is not comparable to ordinary people, Ning Hong and Zhuo Er Dan also came to the side, the elder of the inner gate of the Xuanyuan Sect smiled at Zhuo Er Dan, said that there was no big problem, and after explaining some things to an accompanying elder, he left with Qian Zhongshu.

The nineteenth prince stared at the empty ring with a smile, grinning the corners of his mouth, just now, the old man beside him caught a black light flashing, and Chief Yang Hei disappeared with it, indicating that there are strong people following and protecting, it seems that his status in the Night Sword Hall is not low!

He muttered softly from the corner of his mouth, "I'm looking forward to that day more and more." ”

Liu Xuan waved his hand to restore the damaged ring, although everyone had not reacted in the previous game, however, there was still one game to continue.

In the fourth battle, Ning Hong fought against Lin Yitang, a genius of the Liyang Sword Sect.

Although Lin Yitang is a woman, she is extremely belligerent, she is naturally beautiful, and her strong strength makes her absolutely proud, thinking that no man in her generation can be worthy of herself, and she is only dedicated to cultivation, and is known as the Thunder Explosion Goddess in the Liyang Sword Sect.

The previous battle made her remember deeply, but she still couldn't change her mind, who said that women are inferior to men, in this world, there is no enemy that I Lin Yitang can't defeat.

"I heard that Qian Zhongshu called you boss!" Lin Yitang said coldly, which made Ning Hong stunned for a moment, and nodded, her eyes were full of warlike intent: "Very good." ”

Zizizi, the gray curse thunder beats on her body, the willow eyebrows are slightly frowned, and she is holding the sword of thunder punishment, like a god of war bathed in thunder, and like a fairy surrounded by thunder, to replace the heavens to send down thunder punishment, the thunder curse obliterates all disobedience, and the whole body exudes an indescribable fairy spirit.

"It's the first time I've seen her so serious. ”

"This kid is the boss of Qian Zhongshu, I still know for the first time, where is his strength and limit?"

The people below whispered, all eagerly awaiting, wanting to witness a thrilling battle again.

Even Liu Xuan inadvertently built a barrier on the edge of the ring to prevent the two of them from leaking out of their fighting breath.

Ning Hong smiled bitterly, this woman came up so seriously, the competition, shouldn't she warm up or something first?

Although he thought of it in his heart, Ning Hong did not slack off, he had long heard that Lin Yitang was powerful, and earlier, she was rumored to be the most powerful competitor of Cheng Xinghai's first throne.

Boom, the spiritual energy turned into a rock and attached to the surface of Ning Hong's body, his body continued to rise and become thick, the heavenly spirit possessed the body, and the earth demon rock.

Five percent of the Heavenly Spirit Buddha's blood was opened, and the Buddha's light emanated from the body, flowing on the surface of the rock and the demon-suppressing iron rod, exuding a sense of anger and the heaviness of the earth, but the pair of pitch-black demon pupils flashed with a cold and evil brilliance.

In the midst of this tense and suffocating prelude, a discordant voice broke the silence.

"I'm rubbing, Beauty and the Beast, it's too real!"

"Beauty, kill the beast. ”

Looking at Zhuo Erdan's excited appearance, everyone was a little speechless, and besides, this kid didn't support his brother and actually supported the other side, and the heavy color and light friend really played a vivid and incisive role in him!

If Qian Zhongshu is still here, he can't talk to him about it.

The gray thunder flashed, dangdang, the stick and sword struck, and the gray thunder spread to Ning Hong's body along the demon-suppressing iron rod, all of which were blocked by the Buddha's light, unable to leave a curse and thunder mark.

Although Lin Yitang and Lin Yuhao are both thunder, one of the two heavenly spirits is a pair of demon beast arms, the thunder of the main violent destruction power, and the other is not fully known, only that it is a strange curse thunder, once it is invaded into the body and planted a thunder spell, it will explode in the body under the urging of the opponent, which will seriously affect their own behavior, and the deeper they are planted, the more they can explode in the body, which is weird and terrifying.

However, in terms of strength, Ning Hong's skills are still superior, but the huge body makes his reaction distance increase, Lin Yitang continues to sneak attack with his strange steps, Ning Hong's spiritual perception is sharp to capture, and the defense is not leaky.

Looking at the ring, the tall rock figure smashed down every stick, leaving cracks on the ground that spread like spider webs, knocking and knocking, as if knocking on everyone's hearts, it was unimaginable that this was the power that erupted from the sixth order of the Gathering Spirit.

The old man headed by the Liyang Sect frowned, and fell into deep thought, Lin Yitang has learned Yanxingbu, why can't he beat Ning Hong, could it be that this kid has also learned the body method.

Thinking of this, his eyes quietly skimmed to the elders of the Xuanyuan Sect, the inner door elder who led the team was not there, and seeing that the other elders of the Xuanyuan Sect were also frowning, his heart was even more puzzled, it should not be from the Xuanyuan Sect, where did it come from!

It's just that he never thought about mental power.

You and I keep fighting each other, the two of them have a way of attacking and defending, and no one takes advantage of it.

When, a stick shook open, Lin Yitang jumped back with the help of his strength to open the distance, the sudden change made Ning Hong feel wrong, and secretly screamed badly, only to see the gray thunder gathered on the sword, turning into a curse thunder sword poured like thunder, and her body seemed to suddenly stand still.

"What's going on?"

"Why didn't she move?" someone asked, but the older generation's eyes widened.

If the elders of the inner sect of the Xuanyuan Sect were still here, they might be amazed, but they didn't expect the Liyang Sword Sect to be so willing to hand over the Liyang Sword Technique to Lin Yitang so early, this doesn't mean that Lin Yitang has been cultivated by the Liyang Sword Sect as a core disciple, and the Gathering Spirit Realm has become a core disciple, which shows that the Liyang Sword Sect has high expectations for her.

The move she used was the first form of the Liyang Sword Technique, the Glimpse Piercing.

At this moment, Ning Hong's scalp was numb, and the swinging magic stick was thrown out to the side without hesitation, Lin Yitang's body appeared with a shocked gaze, and the figure on the ground also disappeared, Ning Hong was secretly shocked, fortunately, this move would have a slight fluctuation when it was stabbed, so that the spiritual perception could catch it, it was too dangerous.

Lin Yitang missed the blow, took a step back and stood still again.

Ning Hong stood in place, like a thorn in his back, and when the opponent was not attacking, he couldn't sense the opponent's position at all.

Suddenly, he turned around sharply and smashed out his magic stick, once again knocking Lin Yitang back.

The first time may be a coincidence, the second time, the third time, it is not as simple as a coincidence, and at the same time, it also aroused Lin Yitang's competitive heart, she didn't believe that Ning Hong could take it all at once, and even so, the realm was there, and his aura would always be consumed before herself.

The idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel, under the capture of spiritual perception and the silent and violent absorption of the chaos technique, no matter how many times Ning Hong uses martial arts, except for the fact that his hands are a little sore, the spiritual energy is exhausted, and it is destined to be a joke if he fights with Ning Hong.