"Sword formation, it's actually a sword formation!" Jian Xiaoyao exclaimed, and the whole person stood up, staring at the field with wide eyes, his eyes full of shock.

Others may have just heard of the horror of the sword formation, but as a pure sword cultivator, how could he not know the power of the sword array, not that a pure sword cultivator can still cast a sword array, he has never seen it.

"Hehe, no matter how you look at it, Wang Daoyou is not a sword cultivator, but he can actually perform your sword cultivator's killing moves, today is really an eye-opener" Feng Lei smiled and shook his head, but he was not shocked at this time.

As soon as the sword array came out, the surroundings were instantly shocked, and countless monks stared at the field, but at this time, the figures of Wang Ke and Jin Qiang were submerged by the sword array, and they couldn't see the situation inside at all.

Seeing that Jin Qiang, who was trapped in the sword array, burst out with all his strength, Wang Ke was not welcome, the spiritual power in his body was completely mobilized, the sword array was running, and the terrifying sword qi tore through the air.

Whew......!

And suddenly, ten cyan stegosaurus appeared in the sword array, and then shook their heads and tails to the sky, and suddenly merged in the air, turning into a thick cyan stegosaurus.

This cyan stegosaurus appeared above his head, Jin Qiang's face suddenly became ugly, and at this moment he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his body.

"Alas, I lost" Jin Qiang sighed, dissipating his strength.

Wang Ke was about to urge the wrath of the green dragon, and when he saw Jin Qiang retract his strength, he immediately stopped making a move, and a flash appeared in front of Jin Qiang.

"Why not resist".

"I admit defeat, I can't block this move, and even if I block it, I will definitely be seriously injured" Jin Qiang spread his hand and said very happily.

"That's exactly what happened. Then let's go out," Wang Ke roughly understood Jin Qiang's plan. He was about to disperse the sword formation. But I heard Jin Qiang say: "You better prepare, it's better to make yourself weaker, otherwise the people of the Purple Cloud Sect may not fight you in the next battle, I am very much looking forward to your final competition with the Purple Cloud Sect."

"Are you sure that in the end, I will face off with the people of the Purple Cloud Sect," Wang Ke asked in a daze.

"Hehe, of course, I thought that the strength of the Purple Cloud Sect in the Inner Sect was too strong," Jin Qiang said with a meaningful smile.

Wang Ke nodded and said lightly: "I understand."

Of course, Wang Ke understood what Jin Qiang's plans were, and they were ready to borrow their own hands to weaken the power of the Purple Cloud Sect. Although this feeling of being used made Wang Ke a little uncomfortable, Jin Qiang could say it to himself so calmly in person, and Wang Ke could accept it in his heart.

The hatred with the Purple Cloud Sect could not be resolved, and of course he was very happy to kill one more genius king of the Purple Cloud Sect, so he smiled and said, "Thank you Jin Daoyou for reminding me."

Saying that, Wang Ke dispersed the sword formation, and the audience outside was anxiously waiting for the result, when suddenly a violent explosion came out of the field, and a terrifying storm swept around, the ground shook instantly, and countless ice cubes flew into the sky. Then it falls down with a thumping sound.

Of course, such a big movement was made by Jin Qiang, and the moment Wang Ke dispersed the sword array. Jin Qiang sent a blow towards the place with all his strength, and the movement caused by this looked like the two of them collided violently.

When the fog dissipated, everyone only saw the figures of Wang Ke and Jin Qiang revealed, Wang Ke was a wolf, his robe was torn in many places, and he had recovered his original appearance, but his face was unusually pale, there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, and his breath was weak, as if he was seriously injured.

Jin Qiang's situation on the other side was much worse, only to see Jin Qiang being pressed under a piece of ice, stained with red blood, and motionless did not know whether he was alive or dead.

With such a change, the sidelines quieted down, and then a figure rushed into the arena in a flash, stood next to Jin Qiang, possessed and checked, and then picked up Jin Qiang, with a gloomy face, glared at Wang Ke resentfully, and then said to the referee who was already standing next to him: "In this competition, I lost the King Kong Gate."

Listening to his tone full of strong killing intent, many people around thought to themselves, this time Wang Ke seriously injured the genius of King Kong Gate, and must have made another enemy, but he admired it again, and he was able to seriously injure a master like Jin Qiang, Wang Ke's strength was really earth-shattering.

Wang Ke watched with a weak face as the man took Jin Qiang away, but he laughed in his heart, this King Kong Gate's acting kung fu is really first-class.

When the sword array dispersed, Wang Ke saw Jin Qiang burst out with his own eyes After the last move, he took out a bottle from the storage bag and poured blood on his body, and then the middle-aged monk came to Jin Qiang's side and checked Jin Qiang's body, he must have known Jin Qiang's situation, and he also played a good show with this cooperation, and everyone present was deceived.

"How are you, it doesn't matter!" The fragrant wind beside him hit, Tianqiong had already come to Wang Ke's side, stretched out his hand to hold Wang Ke, said with a worried face, and at the same time began to input spiritual power into Wang Ke's body.

"Don't stretch out, pretend that I'm seriously injured" Suddenly, Wang Ke's voice came into Tianqiong's ears.

Tianqiong is so smart, she understands it, her face sank on the horse, and she fed Wang Ke a few elixirs in a row, and then helped the "weak" Wang Ke out of the competition venue with a gloomy face.

"It seems that Wang Ke paid a terrible price for defeating Jin Qiang, and he should have been seriously injured in this way," a middle-aged monk shook his head and sighed.

"Needless to say, how terrifying is the spiritual power consumed by this thing in the sword array, and the strength of this Jin Qiang is not bad, and in the end, the Jedi counterattack will definitely end up losing both."

"Well, it makes sense, both sides lose, I don't know if it will be cheaper for the people behind," another monk pondered on the side.

When everyone was talking about Wang Ke being seriously injured, the masters of the Purple Cloud Sect all gathered together, only to see that all the distracted late-stage monks of the Purple Cloud Sect were gathered in one place, and the Purple Cloud Sect was now only Zixiao Dream on the first day.

"Junior brothers, what do you think?" among the people, the strongest old man swept his eyes on everyone's faces, and said in a deep voice.

"Originally, I thought about it, Xiaomeng, don't take the risk of confronting this person, if you do, you will admit defeat directly, but I didn't expect that now there is a godsend, and there is a great opportunity," said another person next to him.

"Xiaomeng, in your opinion, what are your chances of winning against the king?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man turned his head and asked Zixiao Meng.

"If I face this person in his heyday, I may not have much chance of winning, but if he is seriously injured, I have a great confidence that I will kill him" Zi Xiaomeng's body exuded a Ling Ran aura, his strength was only slightly higher than Jin Qiang, and the two of them could only win or lose by five points, and he clearly knew that Wang Ke was a double cultivator of the law body, and he was inseparable from Jin Qiang with the strength of his physical body alone, although he didn't want to admit it, but Zi Xiaomeng knew that he was not Wang Ke's opponent.

"Very good, so we can take a risk, but before that, we need to go to the Xuanluo Gate, the next competition is the battle between Xiaomeng and Tongling, the strength of Tongling is not trivial, in order to deal with Wang Ke, we must not let Xiaomeng consume mana in the battle with Tongling."

"Senior brother, this matter is up to you to go to the Xuanluo Gate, I think the Xuanluo Gate should know what to do," a middle-aged monk said.

"Very good, without further ado, act immediately" After a while, all the Purple Cloud Sect monks who had gathered here left.

Xuanluo Gate is also one of the inner sects, the powerful ghost control technique is very powerful, the secret technique is quite weird, outside the rest room of Xuanluo Gate, a group of people suddenly came.

"It turned out that a friend from the Purple Cloud Sect came, and it will be our turn to compete between the two sects immediately, what is the matter with Jun Daoyou's trip" Seeing the monks of the Purple Cloud Sect coming, a black-robed old man who led the Xuanluo Sect suddenly asked.

"Hehe, before coming on this trip, I have something to ask for, and I also ask my soul Dao friends to make it convenient" The one who is called Jun Dao Friend is the strongest person in the Purple Cloud Sect on this trip.

"Please come inside!" The master of the Xuanluo Sect brought the monk of the Purple Cloud Sect in, and when the Purple Cloud Sect explained his intentions, the distracted late-stage monk of the Xuanluo Sect was instantly shocked.

"What, you want us to be defeated without a fight, this is a bit too much," the soul monk of the Xuanluo Sect said in a deep voice.

"Of course, it is a bit difficult for you Xuanluo Sect to take the initiative to give up the qualification for the semi-finals, but I am afraid that the soul friends also know in their hearts, with the strength of the same spirit, they are definitely not Xiaomeng's opponents."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if it's the opponent or not, let's give up the semi-final qualification so lightly, where do you let us put the face of the Xuanluo Gate, even if Tongling loses this battle, my Xuanluo Gate will not lose face, anyway, it is absolutely impossible for me to give up this semi-final qualification for the Xuanluo Gate" The middle-aged man surnamed Soul shook his head and said resolutely.

"Abominable old fellow!" The monk surnamed Jun of the Purple Cloud Sect is not a fool, he immediately knew that the Xuanluo Sect was trying to extort the bamboo lever, in order to deal with Wang Ke, the monk surnamed the Jun of the Purple Cloud Sect gritted his teeth and said firmly: "If the Xuanluo Sect can help me with this favor of the Purple Cloud Sect, my Purple Cloud Sect will definitely remember the love of the Xuanluo Sect, and even if these things are compensation for your sect, Daoist friends must also know that our target is the monk named Wang Ke" When the monk surnamed Jun said Wang Ke, his tone was full of strong killing intent.

The monk surnamed Soul saw several rare heavenly and earthly treasures on the table, although he was very moved, but he looked embarrassed, and after a while, he reluctantly put things away, "Okay, then my Xuanluo Sect will help the Purple Cloud Sect with this, and we will take the initiative to give up when we compete."

When the Purple Cloud Sect monk heard this, his face was overjoyed, and the monk surnamed Jun stood up and arched his hand: "Thank you for the completion of the soul Dao friend, then we won't bother" After speaking, the Purple Cloud Sect monk turned around and left.

"Hahaha, what an unexpected gain" It wasn't until the Purple Cloud Sect monk walked away that the soul monk of the Xuanluo Sect laughed.

"Originally, I was going to give a favor to the Purple Cloud Sect, but now I have made an extra profit," the Soul Monk said with a smile, while the expressions of the other Xuanluo Sect monks on the scene were a little weird.

Before the Purple Cloud Sect came, the monks of the Xuanluo Sect were discussing, and everyone decided to let the same spirit directly admit defeat after the game and give the Purple Cloud Sect a favor.

Of course, Xuanluo Sect wants to see Ziyun Sect and Wang Ke fight, no matter who dies, it will not be harmful to Xuanluo Sect, but if Tongling and Zixiao Meng fight fiercely, they will definitely be hated by Ziyun Sect, now it's good, the pit hasn't been dug yet, the people of Ziyun Sect can't wait to jump in, and they also sent heaven and earth treasures to Xuanluo Gate.

Of course, the monks of the Purple Cloud Sect didn't know that they had completely been wronged, but they all looked relaxed, as if they had let go of the big stone in their hearts. (To be continued......)