The hand of the sky was pushed up to the sky, as if he wanted to resist the unintentional supernatural hand with his bare hands.

"Heavens!"

The giant hand on the top of Cangtian's head was still pressing down, slowly getting close to Cangtian's fleshy hand, and everyone's eyes were all focused there, as if as long as Cangtian's hand was touched, Cangtian would be wiped out.

In an instant, two flashes of light flashed on Cangtian's hand.

Red, purple.

The power of the devil and the devil, although not all of the people present knew about the seven demons, but everyone felt the power of the demon cultivator and the demon cultivator.

Purple is the power of the heavens. As for red, it's CapitaLand's power!

"Stand!" his legs were surrounded by red and purple mist, and his legs fell into the ring.

But the great hand has already touched the hand of the heavens. The light has been faintly suppressed.

One centimeter, two centimeters, three centimeters.

Cangtian's legs kept pressing down.

Snap~~ Cangtian's legs half knelt down.

"Cangtian!" Fan Liangpeng and the others could only let out a scream when they saw this scene.

"Poof!" Cang Tian spat out a mouthful of blood.

Cang Tian still smiled bitterly and said, "Master Yue, I have resisted it." ”

Yue Yi pressed his hand down disapprerovingly, and the giant hand seemed to be under control, and it sank down in an instant, and Cangtian's other leg was forced to kneel.

Cang Tian put down his left hand and pointed at Yue Yi from afar.

Yue Yi thought that Cang Tian wanted to say something, but he felt a trace of coolness.

Because Cang Tian put down his left hand, the whole person was about to lie on the ground, and Cang Tian pointed at it from afar, condensing into a purple light, and a layer of red film lingered outside. In an instant, the light shot towards Yue Yi.

"Through the clouds!"

A purple light pierced Yue Yi's right hand, Yue Yi's left hand put on his right hand, and immediately used his true yuan to recover his injury, and it was just such a short moment, Cangtian's left leg slammed, and a round of blue moon crossed the edge of the unintentional supernatural hand, and the unintentional supernatural hand began to collapse continuously, when Yue Yi wanted to recondense, Cangtian said softly: "Ahem, senior, do you want to regret it?" Ahem, three moves, I have prevented, all, all." ”

Yue Yi's hand shook and he gave up this fourth move. Originally, Yue Yi wanted to use the Phaseless Divine Skill to exert it on the Unintentional Divine Skill and crush Cang Tian to death, but he didn't expect Cang Tian to block him with a word.

"It's, okay. ”

Saying that, Yue Yi looked at the representatives of the various sects around him, and his voice sounded: "Today, I promised Cang Xiaoyou, then today's battle rules are all set by him! If anyone dares to disagree, he will not be able to get along with me Yue Yi!"

Thank you so much, old man, if you hadn't helped me, I might have hung up.

"Cut, this kind of verbal praise has a bullshit, give me a good face for the rest of the trouble, or we'll both die! Things aren't that easy now, bastard!"

Cade's voice was slightly tired, and as soon as Cang Tian thanked him, Cade's voice disappeared into Cang Tian's ears.

Cade seems to have gone to rest.

Cang Tian took a deep breath and waited quietly for everyone to attack him later.

Although Cangtian wants to fight against everyone alone, it is precisely because of one person against everyone that Cangtian also has a chance.

Cangtian may not be able to win alone, but if other people can be used, once they accidentally injure their own people, then Cangtian can break them one by one.

"God, God, what are you asking me to say about you, how can you be so arrogant, now is not the time for you guy to pretend to be a hero. Fan Liangpeng kept walking back and forth below, but he couldn't do anything.

"What are you doing, don't go any more, I'm upset! What's the use of being anxious, hurry up and think of a way for me, only in this way Cangtian still has a chance, otherwise Cangtian will really not be saved." Cheng Junwu couldn't stand seeing Fan Liangpeng like this.

In fact, everyone's mood at this time is very complicated, let Cang Tian stay alone, they can't do it, after all, there are so many people.

"I'm on!"

"Let me go, let me teach this stinky boy a lesson!"

All kinds of voices came from various sects, which made Cang Tian start to be a little stunned, Cang Tian didn't expect that so many people wanted to come forward to fight.

"Everyone, everyone, please listen to me!"

Chu Lian suddenly jumped into the ring, looked at the people of the various sects, and began to scatter his true yuan in all directions, making everyone quiet.

"Since everyone thinks so highly of me today, then so be it, each sect can only produce one person, in this case, I think it should be fair, after all, Cang Xiaoyou is the only one on the field, so we can't bully others!"

What Chu Lian said clearly seemed to be helping Cangtian, many people couldn't see it, but they didn't dare to say anything, no matter how they said it, the people of the Kunlun Yiming Sect were not easy to bully.

"Hehe, then so be it, anyway, we don't care about Kongtong. ”

"It's okay, in this way, I'll let my nephew come to fight with Cang Xiaoyou. ”

Seeing that the other sects had no opinions, Cang Tian naturally couldn't say anything more.

"Well, today we Kunlun Yiming Sect people, quit. ”

"Thank you. Heaven nodded gratefully.

In fact, at this time, it doesn't matter if there is one more enemy or one less enemy, the battle situation in the sky has not changed much.

The leaders of the other sects were surprised, they didn't expect that Kunlun, a group of guys who usually don't eat oil and salt, would help Cangtian, a newcomer.

"If each sect needs to fight, please talk to Master Yue, and talk about the list first. In the end, Chu Lian didn't forget to give Yue Yi a face, so that he could save the steps that had been damaged by the sky before.

"Okay, the number of people has been counted now, and now, the ones that Cangtian wants to fight against are Yuankong of Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion, Qing Xuan of Emei Lotus Palace, Zheng Wuregret of Wudang Xuanqingguan, Qi Feng of Kongtong Tianyun Gang, Huang Junyang of Huangshan Martial Arts Practice, Zhou Yuchen of the Ghoul Gate, and Beitang Battle of the Jidao Gate. Yue Yi looked at the group of young people in the ring and announced the names of the group.

"Hehe, this battle is interesting, but we won that kid, how should we calculate the victory?"

Qing Xuan glanced at this guy in disgust, and said in a bad tone: "Cut, idiot? Whoever is the last one standing on it won?"

Qi Feng looked elegant, took a fan and flicked it, and said gently: "Then which of us will go up first? Whoever will be the first to go up will consume the most serious strength, then no one will want to, right?"

Yuankong clasped his hands together: "Good, good, good, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell." ”

Zheng Wuregret stretched out his hand and hugged his fist, and exclaimed: "Yuankong is willing to take the lead, he really deserves to be a rookie in the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion, I believe that in time, he will definitely become a monk." ”

Zhou Yuchen looked at them with disdain, showed an evil smile, and said, "You hypocrites, where are you complimenting a fart?

Huang Junyang's eyes narrowed, and his figure flashed slightly, and there was no abnormality.

"Huang Junyang, don't think that I don't know what your abilities are, what you stole from me, hand it over. The strongest young generation of Huangshan martial arts, you Huangshan physical arts, although your strength is not high, but your speed is no longer the speed that you should have in the Yuan infancy. ”

Huang Junyang spread his hands, and the charm of a small skull lay flat in his hand.

Huang Junyang didn't talk much nonsense and threw it back, which was a lesson to this guy who had no one in his eyes.

"Hehe, you all go on, I'll wait!" Cang Tian used the Book of Life and Death to recover a little from his injuries while they spoke, and then put on a posture and prepared to fight.

"The poor monk is here!"