Xuantian Peak, martial arts arena.

In the stands of the martial arts arena, there were more than 100,000 cultivators watching. Among them, the demon clan accounts for most of them.

Seeing that Bao Luo had the upper hand, the demon clans were all overjoyed, shouting and shouting, and they were triumphant. Although there is no major war between the demon race and the human race, there are constant conflicts.

Both races are hostile to each other. If it weren't for the Great Luo Sky Net, such a large-scale human and demon clan would have been fighting a long time ago.

Compared with the momentum of the demon race, the human race is very silent in this regard. Even Bixian is unknown, and no one is optimistic that she can defeat Bao Luo.

"It's a pity that Lord Scorching Sun is not here, otherwise it won't be the turn of the arrogant ......"

"Yes, the scorching sun, peacock, and Li Danyang are not here! This woman's fighting spirit is very high, but I'm afraid she is not an all-encompassing opponent!"

"I don't know where the adults have gone, the demon clan is so rampant, it's really hateful!"

The Terran cultivators were not optimistic about Lian Bixian, and this judgment was not so much based on experience, but more because of their distrust of Lian Bixian. Most cultivators are like this, when facing an unknown person, they instinctively look down on each other.

Even if Bixian was a cultivator of her own clan, no one wanted to take a good look at her.

Yu Feiyu, Gu Xuejun and other women were secretly angry when they heard this, what kind of eyes did this group of people have, they looked down on people like this. Fan Siqin, who had just come back, was even more angry, and she couldn't wait to cast a spell to kill these guys who had fallen into her majesty first.

When the Divine Emperor Taihao set up the Daluo Heavenly Net, its core law was order. Only when the cultivator obeys the order can he complete his rule. Now that Taihao has fallen, the Daluo Sky Net he left behind still runs through this law.

In the Daluo Sky Net, especially in such a gathering place with a large number of people, it is not allowed to use force at will. The law left by the Mixed Yuan Saint is difficult to shake head-on even the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Not to mention these minor cultivators.

Fan Siqin was angry. But after all, there was no reckless action.

Lian Bixian in the competition arena was extremely calm. He turned a deaf ear to the discussions of the cultivators around him. Although Lian Bixian does not have the genius of her father, Lianshan Sword Master, she has already obtained a true inheritance in the way of the sword. Since she was a child, she has experienced many actual battles, which is completely different from the few female cultivators beside her.

Unable to bring in his own sword. Lian Bixian's purple and green sword trick turned, and condensed into two swords out of thin air with vitality. The two swords are purple and green, and the purple swords are sharp and sharp. The green sword is agile and light.

As soon as the Ziqing twin swords came out, some onlookers outside recognized the origin, "It's Kunwu Jianzhai's secret method Ziqing Sword Technique." This is the master of Kunwu Jianzhai!"

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Everyone doesn't know where Lian Bixian is sacred, but the name of Kunwu Jianzhai is known to everyone. For the cultivators of the human race, Kunwu Jianzhai is the number one sect in the ten states of Beihai.

Even many demon cultivators know the name of Kunwu Jianzhai. The shouting was suddenly much quieter.

There was also a bit of caution in the huge green eyes. The daimyo of Kungo Kenzhai can be said to have been piled up with the flesh and blood of the demon clan. Bao Luo can cultivate into a golden pill, and his temperament is by no means as rude and barbaric as he appears.

Even Bixian didn't talk. The two swords lightly clashed, and the sword light of the blue and purple swords was flourishing. Glaucoma is covered with purple light, and purple light is covered with cyanoblast. There is a square in the sword light circle. There is a straight in the square, and there is a curve in the straight.

There are also two types of edgeworth: flying swords and swords. Flying swords can take people's lives thousands of miles away. Controlled by divine thoughts. It's smart. But there is an advantage and a disadvantage, and the flying sword stores divine thoughts, which is extremely wonderful. In terms of power, it is inevitably a little inferior.

If a cultivator holds a sword weapon in his hand, the vitality is channeled into the sword weapon from the body, although it is not as agile as the flying sword, but it is far more powerful than it.

Kunwu Jianzhai practiced the method of sword weapons, but in the hands of Lian Bixian, the two swords were unpredictable, and they had both the agility of flying swords and the power of swords.

Although Bao Luo is a golden pill, he has never seen such a complicated and exquisite swordsmanship. The layers of sword qi are uncertain, and he is also big when he sees it.

But Ren's swordsmanship is ever-changing, and Bao Luo is to identify the body of Lian Bixian in the sword qi, with two hands and six long tentacles behind him, each holding a giant pestle, a big axe, a heavy hammer and other heavy weapons, waving like a wheel, slamming towards the center of the sword qi.

The body of the demon clan is naturally strong, and the demon clan is even more powerful to include this octopus. The eight hands were all stretched and contracted, and the vitality of the eight heavy weapons all exploded, bursting out with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The vitality exploded, and the blue purple sword light was constantly smashed.

Although even Bixian's face did not move, she also felt a little bitter in her heart. This all-encompassing body is too powerful, and in the Daluo Heavenly Net, even the natal sword weapon that Bixian has cultivated since childhood can't be brought in, and the combat power is reduced by half. There are also some subtle sword techniques that are difficult to use, and it is naturally difficult to deal with this arrogant opponent.

Bao Luo also saw Lian Bixian's embarrassing situation, and was very proud, "Lao Tzu is across the North Sea, and I haven't tasted the taste of Kunwu Jianzhai girls, so I just tried it today......!"

"Hahaha......"

"Yes, after Bao Ye tasted it, let us taste it too......"

"Presumably, the taste of the girls in Kunwu Jianzhai must be different!"

Seeing that Bao Luo had the upper hand, many demon clans shouted and cooperated, and foul language emerged one after another.

Yu Feiyu, Fan Siqin, Gu Xuejun and other women were all angry and hateful, and they couldn't let go of the slaughter and wiped out all these demon clans.

Although the Terran cultivator was angry at this time, some people couldn't help but show off their foresight and said, "I said it a long time ago, this woman just can't do it." I need the scorching sun to come!"

"Yes, Kunwu Jianzhai has a great reputation, but who will be a real master here. This woman has lost all the names of Kunwu Jianzhai......"

There was another echo all around.

Lian Bixian and Bao Luo are just a trivial matter, and as soon as this person says it, it is related to the reputation of Kunwu Jianzhai, and the nature has changed all of a sudden. This kind of irresponsible casual comment made Gao Huan sigh secretly.

These people are just a standard spectator. Moreover, they wish that others would be unlucky. The bad luck of others seems to bring out his tallness. But if he has any ability, it's just a mouth.

"You're shouting so happily, why don't you go out and try it. Gao Huan turned his head sideways and asked the talkative cultivator. Gao Huan has nothing to do with Kunwu Jianzhai, just listening to a few flies buzzing here, I can't help but feel a little annoying.

The cultivator was stunned for a moment, then turned angry again, "What are you! How dare you talk to me like that......

Gao Huan ignored him and said to himself: "I can only bark with my mouth, it turns out to be just a dog." ”

The cultivator was angry to death, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous when he saw Gao Huan's momentum. couldn't help but provoke: "You are so powerful, then you will end!"

"I'm going, but it's okay with your dog, it's just that my hands are itchy and I want to kill a few to play. Gao Huan was not interested in talking nonsense with such a villain, and he had already forcibly entered the martial arts training ground with one step.

The martial arts training ground itself is protected by a magic circle, which is to prevent outsiders from interfering in the competition. Gao Huan suddenly entered, triggering a counterattack from the magic circle on the martial arts field.

But this counterattack was too rough, Gao Huan found a gap in vitality and flashed in, and arrived at Lian Bixian's side in one step.

Lian Bixian was being forced to wander in all directions, but there was suddenly another person beside her, which surprised Lian Bixian. When he was about to attack with his sword, his hands were already clasped by Gao Huan.

"This battle is not for you, let me do it. Gao Huan said that he couldn't allow Lian Bixian to resist, and he had already sent Lian Bixian out of the competition arena with one force.

Although Lian Bixian didn't want to quit like this, her hands were clasped, and the sword qi around her body was sluggish, and it wasn't until she left the martial arts arena that her vitality returned to normal. Lian Bixian was stunned for a moment, her mind was turning, and she still held back the thought of going in to compete again.

Yu Feiyu and the other women hurriedly hugged her, and Yu Feiyu said from afar: "Who is this person, it seems that he is very powerful......!

Fan Siqin saw that even Bixian had suffered a loss, and she was secretly happy in her heart. Even if Bixian loses, others won't think she's incompetent. But he still comforted Lian Bixian and said: "That monster is arrogant, and our magic weapons can't be brought in." This is not a crime of war. ”

The Sikong sisters, who had been very silent, also comforted. The Sikong sisters are all from Kunwu Jianzhai, strictly speaking, both of them are Lian Bixian's maids. Although the cultivation of the two is high, their status is low. Although even Bixian treats the two of them as sisters, they try not to speak when they are next to Lian Bixian.

Lian Bixian shook her head slightly and said, "It's okay." Then he said: "That person is so powerful, I don't know what the origin is?" Lian Bixian was not afraid of all-inclusiveness, but Gao Huan restrained her as soon as he made a move, but Lian Bixian was extremely shocked.

The women shook their heads. They talked about Gao Huan just now, and no one knew Gao Huan.

As they spoke, the situation on the jousting arena had changed dramatically.

Even Bixian, who was all-encompassing, didn't dare to parry, and was complacent. was disturbed by Gao Huan, how could he not be angry. "Do you want to be in the limelight, fulfill you!"

As he spoke, a tentacle waved a hammer of 10,000 catties and blasted down. Under the infinite power of the demon clan, the 10,000-pound hammer can really collapse the mountains and destroy the mountains. This kind of real physical strength is no better than Yuanqi, and its true power is indeed powerful and terrifying.

It is impossible for any cultivator of the same level to compete with the demon clan.

Gao Huan did not evade it, and met it with one punch.

The many Terran cultivators watching the battle around were already showing unbearable expressions. Many people think that Gao Huan will inevitably be smashed into pulp. Although it is impossible to die in the Daluo Heavenly Net, the shattered divine thoughts are by no means uncomfortable. What's even more terrifying is that this kind of memory of being beaten to death can easily form a kind of fear, which is deeply rooted in the sea of consciousness and affects the cultivation.

"Bang ......"

The eight-edged black steel hammer the size of a bull's head suddenly flew out, although Bao Luo tried his best to hold it, but the huge power was beyond his control, and after the tentacles were stretched for dozens of feet, he had to let go of the eight-sided black steel hammer.

"Bang bang......" Gao Huan punched eight times in a row, and the weapons on his eight hands flew out.

Gao Huan stepped in front of Bao Luo, grabbed Bao Luo's throat and lifted him up, "Is that all you can do?"

Bao is extremely ashamed, but there is nothing to be done. The eight punches just now, the muscles and cartilage were crisp, and he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to scold.

None of the surrounding spectators could have imagined that this would be the case, and everyone stared at the majestic black-clothed figure on the tournament and couldn't believe their eyes.

(Try to hurry, see if you can write it, if not, tomorrow morning, thank you~)