The heirs of the Blood Sword Palace fell in a pool of blood, originally everyone thought that this must have been done by a powerful monk, but when their eyes swept over, they were all dumbfounded when they saw Yang Tian's panicked expression.

A monk who is in such a bad state of mind will weaken his legs when he sees only a little blood, and I am afraid that any monk who is in a mysterious state will not be like this.

Immediately, many monks laughed and lost their big teeth, only to feel that this guy who defeated the heirs of the Blood Sword Palace was also lucky, so that he could happen to kill the heirs of the Blood Sword Palace, it must be pie in the sky.

Not to mention the other monks, even Han Bin and the others, who had been shouting all the way just now, were also dumbfounded, is this still the guy who destroyed the heirs of Xuantian Sect and the heirs of Xianyuan Pavilion with one hand?

Seeing that the bloody leg is weak? poof......

Black Mountain had a black face and muttered, "This is not Yang Tian, right?"

"This is also ...... Weak, right?" Xu Xile, Wu Zhi, Peng Ran and others were also shocked, their eyes were about to fall, and they all felt that Fang had just yelled so hard, and it was in vain to cheer for him.

"Huh, no, this guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!" Han Bin was also scolding, but soon found out something, and was so angry that he wanted to bite someone.

For a while, many monks rose up on the rainbow and flocked to the No. 7 ring, wanting to have the next big battle with Yang Tian.

"Under Gongsun Zhan, come and ask for advice!" A monk was extremely fast, and when he fell into the ring first, a thunderbolt came out of his hand, and smashed towards Yang Tian very decisively, wanting to defeat him instantly.

Yang Tian ran around like a ghost, as if he had forgotten to fight back because he was too frightened, and his hair stood on end in just an instant, and he arrived home in embarrassment.

This monk is really a superlative, the more he bombards, the more energetic he becomes, and he seems to regard Yang Tian as a live target, he only knows how to attack, and he doesn't even need to defend.

Suddenly, Yang Tian, who was bombarded with his head scurry, turned back, looking like this, it seemed that he wanted to fight back, but at the moment when the monk was just vigilant, Yang Tian slipped under his feet, fell to the ground and fell to the ground, falling into a dog eating......

"Hahaha......" Almost all the monks in the audience laughed, even Gongsun Zhan, who was releasing thunder, couldn't hold back, laughed, laughed non-stop, and suddenly became uncontrollable.

But at this moment, Yang Tian, who had fallen, suddenly got up, screamed and rushed over, and kicked the defenseless Gongsun Chan out of the ring with one kick.

"Boom!"

As the sound of Gongsun Chan falling out of the ring sounded, it meant that he was directly defeated.

At this moment, the people who were still laughing stopped, and many people were directly dumbfounded, where is this Nima dueling?

"Ahhh

It's a pity that the rules of the big war are like this, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he can only leave the scene with hatred.

At the same time, on another battle platform, Hua Youqing eliminated the opponent with just one move and defeated him.

Although Hua Demon Qing did not reveal her identity, someone in the auction house had already learned her identity before, so she whispered about it, and spread it to hundreds, but in an instant, everyone knew that she was the heir of the flower demon.

Even several holy sons on the high platform were shocked, obviously the title of flower demon was too big, many people turned their eyes to flower demon qing, Chen Yi gave an evaluation: "In terms of breath, in the peak realm of the holy realm, at least it is also a strong person of the same level as the little demon king of Chaotian." ”

The surrounding Saint Son-level characters quickly fell silent, even though they had expected that there would be many hidden powerhouses in this battle, but they didn't expect it to come so quickly, and as soon as they appeared, they were a figure who was comparable to them in terms of name and strength.

In contrast, Hua Demon Qing didn't know that she was known by many monks, she lived in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness all the year round, rarely had contact with people, and her master Hua Demon didn't tell her that this name was He Zeng's dazzling back then, so she was in a very blank position at the moment.

She wanted to have a big fight, but she soon found that since she defeated one person and revealed her identity, her ring was like a little demon king in the sky, and no one went up to challenge her.

She couldn't help but be a little worried about the whereabouts of the dragon pattern sword, and subconsciously swept her gaze to the No. 7 ring, it was okay not to look at it, but her eyes almost erupted with fire at a glance!

During this period, another monk entered the ring, to fight with Yang Tian, this monk's strength can not be said to be very good, this time Yang Tian did not continue to make trouble, but used a move more than a dozen times, slowly grinding with the opponent, creating a situation of equal strength, which is misunderstood......

"This dead liar!" Hua Demon Qing gritted his teeth in anger, he didn't expect this guy to be so shameless for the dragon pattern sword, he actually pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and let many monks enter his ring and fight with him, resulting in a numerical advantage.

"Boom!" Another monk was knocked off the stage, and Yang Tian got up from the ground with a disgraced face, and the whole person was embarrassed, panting, as if he was about to hang up.

"It's unreasonable!This guy is so lucky!Let a few masters go up and destroy him!" There were monks below who kept shouting, feeling very unhappy that Yang Tian, the 'trash', could continue to stay in the ring.

"Damn, I'm coming!" another monk rushed forward, in his opinion, Yang Tian could win purely by luck, and he was ready to end it himself.

But this time, Yang Tian was full of resentment, rolled up his sleeves, and pulled out the black dragon pattern sword, seeing that this formation seemed to be about to move seriously.

"Hmph, I won't be like them, boy, strength is king, you wait to die!" The monk was full of confidence, but he was not ambiguous at all, condensing the magic trick and attacking from afar.

But it turns out that such an approach does not make any sense to a person who is bent on pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Dao Dao divine light slashed towards Yang Tian, Yang Tian ghost howled again and again, it seemed that the injury was not light, and after a while, he screamed in pain, and the whole person fell on his back.

"Hahaha, look at what tricks you're playing this time!" the monk laughed, thinking that his attack had subdued Yang Tian.

But at this moment, Yang Tian, who was lying on the ground, opened one eye suddenly, stretched out his hand and threw out the dragon pattern sword in his hand, and the sound of breaking through the air started, accompanied by a cry of pain, the dragon pattern sword was fiercely pierced into the inner thigh of this monk, and his tears were about to fall.

Yang Tian rolled a carp and got up from the ground, rushed over in an instant, and kicked out again, while kicking the other party away, he pulled back the dragon pattern sword with his right hand, and a blood wave pierced the sky and dripped down on the ring.

"It's shameless to actually pretend to be dead!" The surrounding monks immediately became indignant, just luck, but even the trick of pretending to be dead can be thought of, how despicable and despicable it is.

But Yang Tian didn't pay attention to these things, and still smiled shamelessly, maybe he was influenced by Han Bin and others, in order not to reveal his original identity, he planned to continue to be crazy and stupid like this.

Inadvertently, he glanced at the flower demon green in the No. 3 ring, but found that this little girl also happened to look at him, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and simply made a grimace, so angry that the flower demon green grinded his teeth, extremely crazy.

Yang Tian is no longer worried about Xiao, Niu won herself, from the beginning he chose such a rule, he already had this step of the plan, the fact is as he thought, as soon as the identity of the heir of the flower demon came out, no one wanted to fight with her at all.

In this way, she can't win against herself at all, because no one can't think about it, and wants to fight with a saint-level character.

In fact, at this moment, Hua Youqing finally understood why Yang Tian had set up such strange competition rules, and she was so angry that she wanted to cry without tears, and the only thing she wanted to do was to snatch the dragon pattern sword after this battle was over.

defeated four people in a row, and many people saw that the strength of this product was not so bad, but they preferred to use some means to make the opponent lower their defense, so as to succeed.

Another person jumped out and wanted to fight Yang Tian, but the two of them didn't say a word, and they came up to fight.

This monk has already stepped into the holy realm with one foot, whether it is an attack or a speed that is not comparable to the previous ones, this time even if Yang Tian wants to release the water, he can't do it, he has to be cheeky at the moment, the two of them fought dozens of rounds regardless of up and down, and finally Yang Tian kicked the monk off the stage with a sharp kick.

"He is not a weak person at all, and all kinds of methods are pretended. The monk gave Yang Tian such an evaluation, and then left quietly.

Many monks were surprised, they didn't know what gourd Yang Tian was selling in his stomach, but Yang Tian had no scruples, he just wanted to show weakness and pull more opponents, as for the rest, he really didn't think much about it, after all, the opponent of the competition was Hua Youqing, if you don't leave one or two hands, who will go when the dragon pattern sword loses?

Although some people said that Yang Tian's strength was extraordinary, this did not affect one after another monks to go to the seventh ring to fight with him, not for anything else, just because Yang Tian's methods were too weird, many people did not think that he was a master and wanted to try it for themselves.

An hour has passed, and among the ten rings, which one is the most popular is undoubtedly the ring where Yang Tian is.

During this time, Yang Tian defeated seven more opponents successively, winning eleven games in a row, and most of the monks who were still shouting that Yang Tian was weak had already been silenced, but even so, there were still monks who were happy to do it and wanted to duel him.

In contrast, Hua Demon Qing and the Little Demon King of Chaos, there are still two of the most deserted rings, and no one has challenged them, they are very helpless, especially Hua Demon Qing, she is out of the customs this time, nothing more than wanting to fight with others and test the results of years of penance, but the facts are not satisfactory.

On the other side, Yang Tian was also a little tired, he fought eleven games in a row, it was impossible to say that he was not tired, he should not have wasted much effort to defeat the opponent, but because he couldn't use the magic trick casually, he couldn't start hand-to-hand combat and it became longer and longer.

In fact, he wondered that he didn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger later, but those monks seemed to aim at him, one after another, and there was a great momentum to stop if they didn't destroy him.

Yang Tian also learned to be obedient, so he simply fought while releasing water, and the face-to-face opponent was stalemate for half an hour, and there was still no winner or loser, and the monks around him scolded for a while: "Damn, this kid is just an old slippery head, I don't know what I'm thinking!"

"Go up and him, what are you hesitating about?" someone roared at Yang Tian's opponent.

As everyone knows, the monk who confronted Yang Tian was also bitter in his heart, the tricks and moves that should be used had been used up, but he just couldn't win, not only that, but the other party was still releasing water, and he didn't attack him, and he couldn't be defeated, so tired that he died and lived......

"I throw in the towel. Eventually, the monk gave up the duel, and with a bitter face on his face, he withdrew automatically.

Yang Tian smiled: "Go slowly, don't send it." ”

As soon as the words were spoken, a monk once again couldn't wait to rush into the ring, this was a genuine Saint Realm powerhouse, it seemed that Yang Tian had long been displeased, and when he came up, he sacrificed three rune papers, and three flames fell from the sky, besieging Yang Tian here.

Yang Tian didn't dare to be careless, he went all out to face the battle, he knew that it was not easy to deal with the people who came, but fortunately, it was not a saint-level person, although it was difficult, but it was not invincible.

At the same time as the battle, the people in the stands below suddenly became excited, and their feelings were high, Yang Tian glanced at it in the middle of the battle, and in an instant, he saw that the saint-level figures on the high platform actually walked out together, and after a little counting, there were as many as twelve people!

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