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This guy's face was already a little more distorted, and his fierce eyes like knives stared at Zhong Xuan viciously, eager to eat Zhong Xuan whole in one bite.

The Lord of the Little Cang Hall has been paying attention to this innate realm monk on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Tengyun, don't do stupid things!"

If the Tengyun Hall Lord is really desperate to interfere with the competition on the field.

He will definitely suffer from the power of the life and death contract, but it will definitely not cause death, and maybe this can be his chance. What Zhou Huan symbolizes, not only the Lord of Tengyun Hall knows, but he also knows. However, although the existence behind Zhou Huan is powerful, it has nothing to do with him, because behind him is the Tiancang faction, and behind the other party is the Tianyun faction.

At this moment, the Lord of the Little Cang Hall could not be cautious.

The Lord of Tengyun Hall smiled, noncommittal.

But the brilliance released from his pupils clearly showed his attitude.

As for the Divine Wind Hall Lord and the Yanlan Hall Lord, they seemed to be indifferent bystanders, and there was not the slightest change in their breath.

In the ring, Zhong Xuan certainly disintegrated Zhou Huan's sword light with one shot!

But after all, what the other party erupted out of was the shock wave of the innate realm, and the countershock force pushed him, and his whole person seemed to be hit hard by a high-speed moving train.

Boom!

Even people with guns, tumbling and falling three feet away.

He was on the verge of falling out of the ring.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to ring or not, what these two people signed is a life-and-death fight.

At this time, Zhou Huan, who had stabilized his mind and lifted up in one breath, hissed with his head raised, and the blood-colored sword light that had collapsed before once again condensed and formed, like a blood-colored python, crushing towards Zhong Xuan.

Zhong Xuan looked carefully, his body rose and fell, and in the qi veins of his feet, the true qi burned wantonly, and he jumped out from the opponent's sword light by a fraction of a second.

The blood-colored sword light that washed out like this slammed into the ring viciously. The sturdy ring was impressively rippled.

"Damn!" Zhou Huan missed a blow, looking unhappy.

Zhong Xuan's eyes were quick, and the Divine Star Spear swung up with rolling starlight, falling fiercely on the blood-colored sword light. The entire sword light was the same as before, and it shattered.

Zhong Xuan's 2,200 jin power that erupted could only work when Zhou Huan was careless for the first time, and it was a little difficult to make continuous contributions.

So after taking advantage of it, Zhong Xuan adopted the method of swimming.

In any case, the current Zhou Huan is a 'pseudo' innate realm monk, and his strength is still extremely fierce.

In the case of suppressing the strength of 100 catties, fighting hard with the other party is not Zhong Xuan's wisest choice.

Zhong Xuan is a principle of 'trust', to see who consumes whom.

The Innate Spirit Rune is certainly powerful, but it is not endless. What is excavated is only the power in Zhou Huan's body, and once the power is squeezed dry, the threat will not exist.

At that time, Zhou Huan will be the lamb to be slaughtered in Zhong Xuan's palm, and killing him will only be a snap of his fingers.

At this time, Zhou Huan, who was wantonly pouring sword light, rushed over again.

Rumble!

This time, the other party was clearly prepared.

Even though Zhong Xuan dodged the killing blow, the burning sword light still swept his body.

With a bang, the whole arm, the clothes flew, and a deep wound visible to the bone appeared. Red blood splattered out.

Zhong Xuan's eyes were deep and he rushed forward.

Boom Boom!

The sword light that Zhou Huan swept over wantonly fell to the ground with a bang and missed again.

Zhou Huan chased after him tightly: "Zhong Xuan, see how long you can escape!"

The blood-colored sword light flew sideways again.

This time, Zhong Xuanshen's star spear rose horizontally, and when there was a loud bang, the sword light fell on it. Zhong Xuan was like a kite with a broken string, tumbling and falling out, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out!

Zhou Huan laughed wildly, the unhappiness at the beginning was all gone, and there was just a cat-and-mouse feeling rushing out of his body.

He seems to have found the feeling he had felt before!

"This time, I not only want to kill you, but I also want you to be the same as two years ago, your qi veins will collapse and turn into waste, and then I will kill you again!"

Zhou Huan's sword light rose again.

Rumble!

Zhong Xuan tossed again.

In this way, the surface of Zhong Xuan's body was already covered with bruises. But Zhou Huan is as imposing as a rainbow, rising day by day.

All the monks on the edge of the ring looked at Zhou Huan's body, and the look of awe in their pupils became even stronger. In their eyes, Zhou Huan seemed to have released the devil in his heart, and his behavior was perverse and ugly, which was completely different from the high-minded and personable existence in the past.

And the expressions of the four hall masters are different, and the little cang hall lord still has a bitter and hateful face.

The Tengyun Hall Lord's eyes were deep, his facial muscles were beating, and he muttered to himself: "Zhou Huan, what are you doing? Kill him! Don't rub it in!" That kind of doubt about Zhong Xuan's strength has always haunted his heart, and it has never retreated.

At this moment, Zhou Huan, who was carried away and had a momentum like a rainbow, suddenly stumbled, and his face suddenly turned pale. Such a scene appeared very suddenly!

Tengyun Hall Lord's eyelids jumped: "It's broken!"

As a monk of the Innate Realm, he saw much farther than the group of stupid donkey-like Trojan-like monks. The momentum of the innate realm bursting, churning with the trend, boom, was already up and down, and rushed towards the ring. The expression of the Lord of the Little Cang Hall changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Tengyun, what are you going to do?!" A rolling robe, suddenly shocked, like a wall, across in front of the Lord of the Tengyun Palace.

He had been guarding against such a scene for a long time, how could he not be prepared at all.

The Lord of Tengyun Hall will not look at the disciples of Tengyun Hall and die in the ring. Naturally, the master of the Xiaocang Hall would not look at the disciples of the Xiaocang Hall and die in the ring.

Rumble!

The two innate realm monks collided fiercely in mid-air outside the ring. An impact like a sonic boom of thunder swept out.

Tumbling and rolling, the atmosphere is overwhelming. The other monks in the audience were shocked and dispersed. Even if the cultivators of the Innate Realm were somewhat restrained, they were still very afraid of being injured innocently.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, there was no one within a radius of ten zhang.

The Tengyun Hall Lord was restricted by the Xiao Cang Hall Lord, and the cruel color on his face exploded: "Senior Brother Xiao Cang, what are you going to do!"

"The hall master still wants to ask you, what are you going to do? The life and death contract has fallen, and they are already in a relationship of immortality and death, how can you be allowed to go up and interfere!"

After all, the strength of the Tengyun Hall Lord is still inferior to the Xiaocang Hall Lord, even if there are thousands of angers, they can't burst out, they can only raise their eyes horizontally, and fall on Zhong Xuan, who is bloodstained all over his body, as if he is embarrassed, but his spirit is very weird and strong, and he said sharply: "Zhong Xuan, what do you want!"

Zhong Xuan grinned: "Of course I killed Zhou Huan to save my own life!"

"You dare!" Tengyun Hall Lord hissed and roared, shooting his gaze towards the Divine Wind Hall Lord and the Yanlan Hall Master, "Two junior disciples, Zhou Huan's identity is extraordinary......