Above the clouds.

"This son, it's really still alive!" the Torture Peak Lord's eyes lit up and muttered. In fact, he was also skeptical about the news that Wang Buji had died.

"The Lord of the Torture Peak is quite concerned about this!" On the side, the eyes of the Lord of Chishui Peak flashed slightly, the meaning was unknown, and he said slowly, "I actually came to watch the Nine Veins Martial Arts!"

"Hehe, each other!" Hearing this, the Peak Master smiled, glanced at the two people beside him, and said, "I think the two Peak Masters are here, not just to see their apprentices!"

"Hehe, I heard that this Zi Qihuang's technique is quite good, the old man wants to come and see, as for the words of death, hehe, to be honest, it seems that someone deliberately spread it!" An old man in blue smiled and said.

"The ability of this son to come back to life is said to be miraculous, but Mu Xiu will destroy it in the forest wind, it is the truth from ancient times!" A big fat man with a smile looked at Wang Bu'er who arrived in a hurry, and his eyes flashed slightly.

"Hmph, when did a few peak masters care about the battle of their disciples!" Chishui Peak Lord sneered, his tone mocking.

"Hehehe, say it casually, say it casually!" The big fat man with a smile smiled and couldn't see in his eyes.

............

Wang Buji's arrival caused a small commotion! After all, it was indeed a bit of a surprise that a person who was rumored to be dead suddenly appeared!

"Silence! The Sprinkle family announced, the Nine Veins Martial Arts will officially begin!" Elder Lei's deep voice instantly suppressed the commotion in the field, patted the big wooden box in front of him, and said loudly, "Next, you will draw lots to decide the opponent!"

Today is the first round of martial arts, and the thirty-seven true lineage disciples draw lots to decide their opponents, with one bye and eighteen eliminated!

Therefore, if you draw a strong opponent, you can only consider yourself unlucky! The rules of martial arts are so brutal and direct, and sometimes, luck is also part of strength!

If you get a bye, it's luck!

As soon as Elder Lei's words fell, everyone consciously lined up to draw lots!

Wang Buer followed the crowd and glanced at Lu Xuankui not far in front of him, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a sneer!

This product has just been swept at a glance, and the faces of several people in the field have changed, and they know it clearly!

This Lu Xuankui was very surprised at that time! Wang Buer sneered in his heart, but there was a murderous flash in his eyes!

Go back half an hour!

On the law enforcement peak, in a hidden corner, a yellow-faced young man fell in a pool of blood, there was no good flesh on his body, and the white bones could be seen in many places, and from the surface of the body, the weak and wriggling internal organs were clearly visible!

Beside him, a black-faced young man squatted there, expressionless, just looking at it coldly, and occasionally a spirit pill was directly stuffed into the broken belly of the yellow-faced young man!

"I'll sue you, kill me!" The yellow-faced young man looked sluggish, his voice was lifeless, and his eyes were full of life!

Catching a glimpse of the expressionless black face of the black-clothed youth, a trace of horror flashed in the dull eyes of the yellow-faced youth. The last time I saw him, this person was not his opponent, but in a short period of time, earth-shaking changes had taken place, and the terrifying flame broke his fire shield at once, and he was not the enemy of others!

Perhaps, he shouldn't have provoked this person at all, senior brother, I'm afraid it's wrong, this person not only didn't die, but his strength skyrocketed!

In fact, what makes the yellow-faced young man really terrifying is this person's method of coercing confessions, which is simply a demon!

A sword and a sword slashed off his flesh and skin, and ten thousand blades were too late!

In this young man's hand, there is also a terrifying elixir, one of which can increase his pain sensation dozens of times! This kind of pain is far worse than death!

On the contrary, you can't die if you want to, in the hands of the young man, there is also a kind of elixir, in the eyes of the yellow-faced youth, this elixir is even more terrifying, every time he is on the verge of frequent death, a elixir can pull him back from his near death!

You can't survive or die!

This feeling has surpassed his horror of death! At this moment, he is bent on death, and there is nothing else to ask for!

"As you wish!" the black-faced young man stood up, his voice was cold, and he coldly watched the yellow-faced young man step by step towards death!

Seeing this, the yellow-faced young man's lifeless eyes suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura, and his throat leaked with a hoarse and fierce voice.

"Plant the cause and taste the effect!" The black-faced young man was expressionless, his voice was cold, and he coldly watched the yellow-faced young man step by step towards death!

"Yes! Cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant! One day, you will have such an ending!" The yellow-faced young man stared blankly at the stone roof of the cave with his eyes open, his hoarse voice seemed to emerge directly from his broken throat, and his pupils slowly dilated!

"It's a pity that you can't wait for that day!" The black-faced young man looked at the yellow-faced young man who was dead, muttered in his mouth, waved his big hand, and the corpse on the ground suddenly disappeared!

"Lu Xuankui!" the black-faced young man muttered, and his figure slowly melted into the darkness!

"Lu Xuankui, the disciple of the real person in charge!" In front of the Futu Tower, Wang Bu'er muttered in his mouth, and his eyes flashed slightly!

Soon, the lottery of 37 people ended, Wang Buji looked at the token in his hand, and saw that the front of the token was written with the words "Zhuyang Fengxuan Pan"! On the reverse side, it was the words "32 beats"!

Wang Buer's expression did not move, and when he looked around, he saw that there was already a blue-robed young man standing on the thirty-two rings, this person had black hair, but there was a strand of blue hair on his forehead!

"There is a vision, this person seems not to be simple!" Wang Bu'er moved in his heart and said secretly.

Thinking like this, he had already walked under the thirty-two rings and climbed the stairs!

"Senior Brother Wang!" In the ring, the blue-robed young man saluted politely.

"Senior brother!" Wang Buer's heart moved, his expression did not move, and he said indifferently, "Senior Brother Xuan!"

The blue-robed young man in front of him is the cultivation of Pei Yuan's Fifth Heaven! In the cultivation world, the attainer comes first, and Wang Buji should be commensurate with his senior brother!

Above the clouds.

"I didn't expect that this Wang Fuji actually won your disciple!" The Xingfeng Lord glanced at the blue-robed old man on the side, and said lightly, "This son's medical skills are amazing, but this luck is really not very good!"

"Heh, it's not good! That Xuan Pan, but he has the true inheritance of the Lord of Qiyang Peak, and his "Spiral Turtle Drinking Water Technique" is a ground-level super-grade spiritual technique, and his achievements are extraordinary! Among the thirty-seven true disciples, he can rank in the top ten!" The big fat man with a smile glanced at the old man in blue, smiled, and commented.

"Hehe!" the old man in blue smiled when he heard this, but did not speak.

The Lord of Chishui Peak was expressionless, but his words were mocking: "Wang Bu'er, this son, his medical skills are indeed amazing, but he will be martial with Xuan Pan...... Heh! Not to mention the gap in cultivation, just talk about the exercises, I heard that this son has only cultivated the spiritual technique of the middle grade of the ground level! The spiritual skill he took was also the Fire Separation Phoenix Sword brought from the Moving Mountain Sect, but I am afraid that he will not be able to urge it with all his might!"

on the field.

Elder Luo glanced at Leng Xuejiao, who was silent, with a sneer on his face, and said, "Elder Leng, I'm afraid that this time the Nine Veins Martial Arts, Qingfeng won't be able to survive the first round!"

"Heh! It's better than not being able to go on stage!" Leng Xuejiao sneered, her voice playful! But in her heart, she was a little worried!

Wang Buer came out of the customs last night, she saw it with her own eyes, but her cultivation has not improved in the slightest, and she is still in Peiyuan Duotian!

In the ring.

"Senior Brother Wang's medical skills are benevolent, I admire them!" Xuan Pan bowed slowly, smiled slightly, changed his tone, and said, "However, this is a martial art, so, I'm sorry!"

"Oh, then come!" Wang Buji smiled, leaving the fire sword in his hand, and the battle intent in his eyes was soaring!

"Senior brother doesn't know how to advance or retreat!" Xuan Pan shook his head, a blue spear appeared in his hand, and he pulled a spear flower, and his momentum soared!

"Fight!"

Wang Buer's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly, turning the fire sword into a flash of fire, and launched an attack first!

"It's good to come!" Xuan Pan's expression lit up, the blue spear pierced directly, and there was a faint sound of waves!

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

For a while, in the ring, I saw two lights and shadows, one red and one blue, flickering and flickering, and the roar was endless!

Above the clouds.

"Huh! This doesn't seem to be the true yuan of Binghuo!" The Chishui Peak Lord glanced at the thirty-two rings, and sighed slightly, but he looked at the Xing Peak Lord who was also surprised on the side, and said suspiciously, "This true yuan seems to be somewhat similar to your apprentice's!"

"This is the true element...... Look!" The Torture Peak Lord looked at it for a long time, frowned and said slowly.