"This time, Zhong Xuan is completely humiliating!"

Another monk from the Tengyun Hall spoke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior Brother Yue, you can relax, Senior Brother Zhou will definitely stomp on Zhong Xuan, a bastard, and kill him into scum. ”

A group of people are in high spirits.

It was already determined that Zhong Xuan would not survive.

Yue Shaolin's eyes flickered, the more these monks said this, the more uneasy they became, but he couldn't say anything more.

No matter how high his sister's status is, Zhou Huan's influence is not weak at all.

If he does this again, it will not do him any good.

At this moment, Yue Shaolin could only close his mouth tightly and walked to the side.

Zhou Huan's expression in the ring was extremely ugly, and he snorted heavily: "Where is the contract of life and death?"

He was a little dissatisfied with the Lord of the Little Cang Palace.

The Lord of the Little Cang Hall glanced at Zhong Xuan deeply, sighed, shook his long sleeves, and a demon beast skin, a forged contract, was presented.

The Lord of the Little Cang Hall said in a deep voice: "The contract of life and death has fallen, and there is no decision on life and death, regardless of victory or defeat, have you thought about it?"

The level of this contract document is much higher than the one Zhong Xuan and Yuan Baoshan used last time, and wisps of the breath of the innate realm spread out, full of extraordinary charm. It can be seen from this that the existence of forging this contract must be a demon captain of the innate realm.

Once such a contract is planted, it is really deep-rooted, and Zhong Xuan and Zhou Huan cannot be allowed to resist.

Zhou Huan was waiting for now, with a flick of his fingers, a drop of essence blood flew out, falling on this life and death contract, staring at Zhong Xuan: "It's your turn!"

Zhong Xuan sneered in his heart: "This is your own choice, not me forcing you! I can be upright and use very formal means to wipe you out the scene!"

For a while, Zhong Xuan's mood was flying and his spirit was flying.

He waited for this moment, for two years!

It was also a snap of his fingers, and a drop of red blood shot out from his fingertips, and fell on the life and death contract with a whoosh.

Seeing the whole contract, with a pop, it was divided on the spot, turning into two jade-colored streamers and falling on Zhong Xuan and Zhou Huan.

A contract of life and death!

It's been cast!

Absolutely no regrets!

At this moment, the Lord of the Xiaocang Hall said in a deep voice: "The battle of life and death, which is also the first competition related to the three-year martial arts, has officially begun...... Two, please. ”

After saying this, the figure of the Lord of the Little Cang Hall shook and retreated to the side.

In the ring, Zhou Huan's momentum suddenly rose, and the cold light was like a thick cloud in the sky, bursting on the spot. A strong and inexplicable aura envelops the body.

This guy raised his head and hissed: "Zhong Xuan, today will be your death period, and no one can save you!"

With a bang, the bursting shock wave rose up with the momentum, and the breath that burst out of his body shook suddenly. Then it rolled and moved, like a canopy of heaven that had fallen down, facing Zhong Xuan's suppression.

"The sea of clouds is churning!"

"Kill!"

The power of one blow is already his half-step innate level impact. It can be seen that although he said it very easily, he actually didn't really relax his vigilance against Zhong Xuan at all.

Even if Zhong Xuan didn't deal with the guy in front of him at all, he was still a little more sure of this guy's caution: "It seems that his heart has improved a lot in the past two years, and he is not like in the past two years, when his head is hot, he can do everything!

Zhong Xuan affirmed Zhou Huan's actions again, and he also responded attentively.

The guy in front of him was a half-step innate monk.

Zhong Xuan can't desperately leak all the hole cards as soon as he comes up, so that his life and death are controlled by the guy in front of him.

Only by having reservations can we break out better. Zhong Xuan only wants the result, not the process!

Seeing the attack of the other party's artistic conception level, pouring in, Zhong Xuan's figure vibrate, and wisps of powerful starlight poured out of his body.

The cold light flew all over the sky, and it had turned into an incomparably strong defense, enveloping his whole body.

The extraordinarily violent aura exploded in an instant!

Zhou Huan's half-step innate level artistic conception attack had already poured out.

The mighty clouds are flying in all directions!

Zhou Huan jumped up even more, and shouted: "Die!" gathered momentum, and the power exploded again.

It's not just the monks on the sidelines who are shocked.

Even the four hall masters who had already broken through the innate realm were slightly moved: "What a strong artistic conception attack!"

"Even if it's a cultivator of the Innate Realm, it's just like that, right?"

"The future of this son must be extraordinary!"

"Coupled with the existence behind him, it may really be possible to get what the existence behind them wants to get!" The eyes that fell on Zhong Xuan one by one were full of wisps of pity. In their opinion, in the face of an attack comparable to the innate realm, Zhong Xuan was just a defense created by the general trend level marksmanship, which was a fragile piece of paper, and I was afraid that one could be blown to pieces without a single face.

But at this time!

The artistic conception attack that bombarded over was like a storm and a storm on Zhong Xuan's defense. The clanging sound is dense like stir-fried beans, which are fried non-stop.

Although the offensive was like a tide, Zhong Xuan was as steady as a rock, although the surface of the defense was scraped off a layer, but when the power poured over, he stood in place as if no one was there.

The monks at the scene were shocked again!

Zhou Huan, who had already rushed over, was even more so, this guy's two eyeballs were about to jump out of his pupils, and he roared again: "Die!"

Shout!

The void rippled, a stream of blue light, and a sword light with extraordinary bearing suddenly appeared. The mighty tumbling brilliance is like a blooming flower, pouring down.

This is also a force of artistic conception!

"It is said that Senior Brother Zhou controls two artistic conceptions, I originally didn't believe it, but now, I believe it, what is called genius, this is genius, real genius! When we are still struggling for one artistic conception, he has already controlled two artistic conceptions, far above us, and his strength is strong, extraordinary!"

"This Zhong Xuan, what other means can he resist?"

"There is no more means!"

"He will definitely die!" Yue Shaolin, who was full of surprise, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, "He really deserves to be a genius alongside his sister, and he actually controls two artistic conceptions, such a power is pouring out, can Zhong Xuanyan still have his life left?"

Zhong Xuan was stunned, but he didn't care.

The Divine Star Spear in his palm shook in the air again.

"No matter how strong the artistic conception is, what about it? Under the absolute power, no matter how real these illusory powers are, they are just flowers in the moon mirror in the water after all!"

Rumble!

picked up the spear and stabbed at the seemingly brilliant but actually flying flowers that shot down from the sky.