Wan Bao got up, sat cross-legged on the corner of the ring, and breathed the depleted dantian.

On the side, Gu Baiyi, who was still meditating, looked at him in surprise, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Yan Tiezui, who had been chasing for most of the hour, sensed the changes on the left side of his divine sense, and his heart was even more anxious. According to intelligence analysis, his opponent and Wan Bao are in the same group, will there be any powerful tricks that have not been used?

Thinking of this, Yan Tiezui increased his spiritual power output, turned into a series of fire shadows, and pursued the other party. After another stick of incense, his spiritual power in his dantian gradually dried up.

Old Man Mi twitched his mouth and muttered: "Living treasure! The people around this plague god are all living treasures! I have never seen such a competition, only to escape and not fight, how long will it take?"

"Cut! Old man Mi, you have no conscience! What's wrong with people running, are they hindering you? Have you violated your rules? Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, if you have the ability, I'll take a look at you!" Mi Yurong glanced at her father and hummed angrily.

"You have no conscience! You girl, since you followed that plague god, you have become more and more unorthodox, what kind of sin did your father and I did in my previous life! I gave birth to such a superb you!" said Old Man Mi through gritted teeth.

Tiger Ben noticed that the other party's figure was getting slower and slower, and a smile appeared on his face. The opponent's spiritual power is consumed too quickly, although he also consumes spiritual power when he escapes, but the loss is much smaller than that of the opponent chasing and fighting!

"Look at the fight!" Tiger Ben suddenly turned around, Ruyi Ge came out of his hand, and sent out five or six lightning bolts, facing Yan Tiezui who came with him, Yan Tiezui didn't react at all, and crashed into the lightning.

"Okay!" Yan Tiezui was worried that he couldn't catch the other party, and with a loud roar, the sawtooth pliers emitted a red flame and hit Ruyige.

The crackling sound was incessant, and the sawtooth pincers and Ruyige were evenly matched, striking together fiercely, tongues of fire and lightning dancing wildly.

"If you have the ability, don't run away!" Yan Tiezui shouted.

"Okay! That's what you said!" the tiger thief laughed, took out a black cylinder, and then poured spiritual power into it without hesitation. "Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and under the sunlight, thousands of tiny silver needles burst into the Yan Tiezui, who was still waving the serrated pliers.

"Not good!" Yan Tiezui's reaction was not slow, but it was a pity that the spiritual power was consumed too much, and his body did not obey the call, after all, he was half a beat slower, and when his body was about to retreat, the silver needles had already covered the front of him.

"Ahh

"Okay!" Under the stage, in a corner of the square, Yu Zicong and the brothers shouted loudly.

Yan Tiezui's body was numb, his head was dizzy, and then several arcs of lightning hit his shoulders again, and he screamed again and fell to the ring.

"Hall Master Xue, this is the Rainstorm Pear Flower Tube, right? When did we Huachen have such a domineering magic weapon?" Sikong Xing looked at the Hall Master and asked.

"My lord, it is indeed a rainstorm pear flower tube, it seems that the grade is not low, the high-grade is high-grade, rare, rare! Where are we willing to spend a lot of spar refining this!" Xue Fei nodded and said.

Sikong Xing nodded, stood up, and shouted: "This group of competitions, Gu Baiyi, Wan Bao, Hu Bensheng! The next group begins!"

Tian Jiuyi heard Sikong Xing's words, and grinned.

Wan Bao and Hu Ben entered the top twenty-one, almost one foot into the inner door. According to the rules, the group of Hu Meng's bye, in the twenty-in-ten, no matter who loses, will be ranked twenty-one, and he will be selected for this inner door. And even if Wan Bao and Tiger Ben lose, one person will enter the top 20.

"Okay!, now it's two hundred and forty-four versus two hundred and forty-five, one hundred and ninety-four versus two hundred and ninety-eight, and two hundred and fifty-nine versus three hundred and one!" cried out Old Man Mi.

Tianjiu's face froze, and he flew up to the middle platform. Then, several figures dodged into the ring, and on the far right, Qiu Shuisheng did not salute his opponent, but clasped his fists and arched his hand at Tian Jiuyi, and smiled mysteriously.

Tianjiu was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze: "Do we know each other?"

Tianjiu was stunned, Wen Crab Zi stood three feet away in front of him, and at the same time arched his hand and said, "In the following Crab Zi, I have seen Brother Tian!"

"I've seen Senior Brother Wen! Senior Brother Wen is suave, Yushu is in the wind, Tian Mou is really envious!" Tian Jiu said complimentally, with a smile on his face and an honest look.

"Hmph! what's the use of slapping sycophants, you have to have real skills!" Sikong Xing snorted on the VIP stage, and the more he looked at Tianjiu, the more he looked at it.

Sikong Lanqiao's face was gloomy, and she also muttered: "You know how to look at people by appearance, how do you know that others don't have real skills, sooner or later you will regret it." ”

"Regret it, girl, this kind of ant-like character, I will regret it for him? You took the wrong medicine, right?" Sikong Xing disdainfully transmitted the message to his daughter.

"Hmph, I won't tell you, you don't know anything, you know that you are afraid of the Fifth Master, I am not afraid of anything, if you say that he is an ant, I will ignore you again!" Sikong Lan said with red circles in her eyes and bowed her head.

Sikong Xing scratched the back of his head and looked at the ring, with a helpless look on his face.

Tianjiu still wanted to answer with Wen Crabzi, and the left and right sides rumbled and fought. Wen Crab Zi's eyes froze, and a fine light shot out, and when he touched his hand, there was a golden long sword, and the sword body flashed with electric light, and there was a cracking sound. This is his most proud treasure - the Thunder Sword.

Wen Crab slightly injected spiritual power into the Ben Lei Sword, and the Ben Thunder Sword buzzed, soaring to a zhang long, and the sword body was even more lightning and thunder, and the momentum was like ten thousand horses galloping.

"Brother Tian, I'm offended! This is the first time I've used this sword in this competition, I hope Brother Tian will give me advice!" Wen Crab Zi finished speaking, and without waiting for Tian Jiu to respond, with a chirp, the Thunder Sword slashed out.

"Mom!" Tianjiu exclaimed, retreated wildly, and then scattered seven or eight protective talismans.

"Huh, why did you sprinkle so little this time?" said Old Man Mi to himself. To his surprise, Tianjiu immediately wiped it, and a dark mini hammer appeared in his hand, he gritted his teeth, extracted a little spiritual power, and poured it into the small hammer, and the small hammer swooped, soaring more than ten times.

Earthquake hammer, mid-level high-grade, a hammer down, can open the mountain and crack the stone, but also has the power of 10,000 catties.

"Interesting and interesting! The mountain hammer is against the thunder sword, and the needle tip is against Maimang, now you have to see it. Old Man Mickey narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"Boom!" the two heavy weapons collided together without accident, and the flames were shining.

Tianjiu stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but Wen Crab's body shook slightly a few times before he stood firm. On this hand, the judgment is made.

"How is that possible?" Sikong Lan was dumbfounded, she knew very well the strength of Tianjiu, even an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation building could easily kill it in an instant, not to mention that this was just an ordinary outer disciple of the eighth layer of qi refining. Of course, fighting and competing are two different things, and in the competition within the door, many thunder methods are impossible to use, especially a character like Tianjiu who has a lot of secrets.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Wan Bao and Hu Ben glanced at each other, both puzzled. The brothers of the Spirit Pig Valley were also very confused, they all knew that when the boss was refining qi at the seventh layer, he could hardly shake the disciples of the eighth layer of qi refining, compared to Wan Bao and Hu Ben, it was only higher than that of Hu Ben, why did he almost fall down when he made his first move?

"Hehe, you're dead now, right? This plague god is nothing more than that, a straw bag, strong on the outside and dry in the middle!" Old Man Mi looked at Mi Yurong provocatively and said.

"Old man Mi, what are you proud of! This is just the beginning, you just see, the plague god will definitely beat the opponent all over the ground to find teeth!" Mi Yurong bit her lip and hummed.

In the ring, Tianjiu shuddered for a moment, and finally stabilized his figure. Several protective walls behind him blocked the momentum of the Ben Thunder Sword to continue its attack, and the protective talisman flashed violently a few times, and there were three or four runes, turning into sparks and dissipating into the air.

It's so dangerous! The hard blow just now, although it was not his full strength, but it also used almost eighty percent of his spiritual power, but it was bounced back ninety percent by the layer of "tulle" spiritual energy at the mouth of the dantian, and only less than one layer of spiritual power came out of the dantian, which made him panic.

Wen Crab Zi saw it in his eyes, and his heart was full of joy. Since the Nine Heavenly Spirit Power was so weak, his chances of winning were much better. The intelligence learned that the opponent was the boss of Lingzhu Valley and Tiandu Fengfang City, and his strength should not be weak, but now he is obviously more than a star and a half worse than himself, is it that the other party intends to keep it, or is the other party injured? I heard that this person has just come back from a long away, is it really damaged in strength?

Take advantage of your illness and kill you! Wen Crab Roe is worthy of being the head of the nine districts of the spar mine, and there is no ambiguity in killing. As soon as the dantian was mentioned, the spiritual power poured into the Ben Thunder Sword, and the Ben Thunder Sword shot out again with a rumbling thunder.

Tianjiu hurriedly recalled the Mountain Shaking Hammer that had bounced in mid-air, and he took out a talisman again and threw it in front of him. Inspired by the spiritual power of Tianjiu, the talisman quickly erected more than a dozen protective walls around him, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, almost lacking everything.

"Well, it's the same old thing! There must be a lot of attack talismans next. Old man Mi shook his head and said with a sigh.

However, to his surprise, Tian Jiu did not cast an attack charm, but sat in the ring, and then waved his hands continuously, and the three-pole array flag was inserted around his body with horns, and after doing this, he took out a jade plate and quickly inserted a middle-grade spar into the jade plate.

Three loud bangs sounded, and the Thunder Sword destroyed several layers of protective walls, and the momentum was stunned, and the silver-white flash on the sword body was obviously dimmed, and it was still one or two feet away from Tianjiu's body, and it was still separated by three protective walls.

Wen Crab Zi was very unwilling, gritted his teeth, and continued to urge the Ben Thunder Sword to slash over.

There was another boom, and three protective walls scattered in all directions. Wen Crab Zi was overjoyed, dodging aggressively, and at the same time did not forget to pour spiritual power into the Ben Thunder Sword, trying to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop. As long as the Ben Thunder Sword slashed at the opponent, he was very sure that the opponent would either die or be injured, and the worst thing was to lose the power to resist.

Tianjiu shuddered for a moment, he also saw this situation, and it was too late to use the mountain hammer to bombard or arrange a protective wall, only a ruthless heart, a few words of incantation in his mouth, the three-pole array flag flashed violently, and then the streamer overflowed, and with a beep, the fog was thick.

At this moment, the Thunder Sword roared and slashed above the mist.

"Huhu!" like a stone into the sea of cotton, the Ben Thunder Sword rebounded out, the mist whirled, expanding to a square circle, and Tianjiu's figure disappeared in front of everyone.

"Huh, Sancai Jupiter Array!" Yin Jinfeng said as he glanced at Sikong Xing.

Sikong Xing's originally excited expression immediately turned cloudy, and he scolded with a dark face: "If you can't beat it, you can pretend to be a grandson!"

Wei Qiyin, who hadn't opened his mouth for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Pretending to be a grandson is also a kind of ability, becoming a big thing is not informal, Zhongtai Tianjiu will win!"

Sikong Xing heard it in his ears, and his mouth moved for a long time, but he didn't refute it after all.

Wen Crabzi, who was stunned, recalled the Ben Thunder Sword and quickly retreated, for fear that some powerful magic weapon would shoot out of the mist.

Tianjiu breathed a long sigh of relief, took out the Shaking Mountain Hammer again, and injected spiritual power into the Shaking Mountain Hammer one by one, and at the same time the thief laughed again and again: "Look at Lao Tzu if you don't hit you all over the ground this time!"

After more than a dozen breaths, Wen Crab saw that there was no attack in the mist, and gradually stabilized his mind. After pondering for a while, he waved with one hand, and waves of fire blades shot out one after another, submerging into the mist. However, there was still no news, not even a single movement inside.

Wen Crab gritted his teeth, bullied up, brandished the Thunder Sword, and slashed wildly at the mist, while shouting again and again: "Hack you, hack you! Hack you turtle!"

Seeing this, the audience was stunned, and then laughed.

"Haha! look, the plague god is a turtle!"

"Yes, yes!

"What a plague god! I'll call him Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles in the future!"

......

After a stick of incense, Wen Crab Zi was panting, and hundreds of swords went down, and the mist shook violently at first, and quickly decreased, but after a while, it instantly swelled again, and it was many times denser, zuihou, he even felt that the sword that was chopped down felt much heavier.

Ouyang De smiled, turned his head and whispered: "Hehe! Deacon Sikong, there are a lot of tricks in this Tianjiu, and he has changed like a god, no wonder your girl has taken a fancy to him!"

Sikong Xing's face twitched a few times, and he replied stupidly: "Master Ouyang, don't laugh at me, after this competition, I will order this girl to retreat for several years, and she will never be allowed to go out of the customs until she breaks through the middle stage of foundation building." Hmph, this waste, where is it worthy of my Lan'er!"