With the help of the Alien Beast Phantom, Mei Yan killed the 'Second Maniac' of the Void Star Gate relatively easily, causing quite a stir among the spectators, but most people's eyes were on Lu Tong, and everyone didn't even notice the existence of the Alien Beast Phantom.

Just as Mei Yan killed the 'Second Maniac' and turned around to join Tian Hong's battle group, Dao Heng's face turned green in the crowd, and he said coldly: "It's really a waste, even a female cultivator in the early stage of the Yudan can't beat it." ”

Just now, his eyes never left Lu Tong's battle group, so he didn't know much about how the 'two madmen' were killed, although he was angry, he was helpless, so he could only curse the 'two madmen' with hatred.

At the same time, a few people from the crowd walked to the gambling table of the 'Golden Bird Table' and wanted to place a bet, but they were told that they would not accept the bet, and everyone had no choice but to turn around and continue to watch the two fighting methods.

At this time, Zhao Youli, who was besieging Lu Tong, had a green face, and the three of them worked together to besiege Lu Tong, who was inferior to them, and they had not been able to get the slightest bargain, how could this not make them extremely embarrassed, especially Zhao Youli, who had a panic just now for some reason.

Taking advantage of the interval between the battles, he glanced at the various battle groups, and suddenly saw the 'second madman' whose head was cracked and had already died, Zhao Youli also had a 'buzz' in his head, and doubts and regrets surged in his heart, and he didn't understand how his younger brother, who had the cultivation of the middle stage of the knot pill, could be killed so quickly by Mei Yan, who was only in the early stage of the knot pill.

Before he had time to think about it, Zhao Youli shouted loudly at the other two monks in the late stage of the Jiedan: "Two fellow Daoists, my brother has been killed, so he can't fight like this." ”

Hearing Zhao Youli say this, the other two monks of the late stage of the Jiedan were also shocked, and after attacking with all their strength, they all took a few steps back, stood with Zhao Youli, and checked the battle group slightly, and their faces couldn't help but become extremely embarrassed.

At this time, the mid-stage monk who was fighting with Sun Xin had already shown many scars on his body, and even the natal magic weapon had been sacrificed, and he was struggling to support it, and on the other side, the other mid-stage monk who had the upper hand instantly tightened up after Mei Yan joined, and soon fell into passivity.

As for the battle between the monks of the foundation building period and the qi training period, it was even more of a one-sided situation, I thought that I would win the battle, and the Summoning Heart Sect sent only a few monks in the Yudan period, and the low-level disciples did not send one, relying on the disciples of the original Void Star Sect alone, they could not compete with the low-level monks of the Immortal Yuan Sect after their strength was grown, and not long after the battle, the disciples of the Void Star Sect fell into a desperate situation, except for a few diehards, the rest all ran away, surrendered and surrendered, and there was no combat power at all.

"Brother Dao, what are you still looking at? The junior brother can't hold it anymore, hurry up and solve the opponent and come to help!" Seeing the three of them withdraw from the battle group and look at their own battle group, the mid-stage Jiedan monk who was fighting with Sun Xin was angry and anxious, and shouted loudly at them.

"How is it? Master Zhao, are you still fighting?" Seeing the three of them withdraw from the battle group, they looked at the other war groups with extremely embarrassed faces, Lu Tong used his mana, put away his three heads and six arms, and said coldly with a chill in his eyes.

"Two fellow Daoists, you have also seen what strength this person has, you can look at it!" Listening to Lu Tong's threatening words, Zhao Youli didn't say anything encouraging, just stared at his hateful eyes and said with hatred on his face.

looked at Lu Tong, and then looked at Zhao Youli, who was full of hatred, one of the late-stage monks of the Jiedan was full of anger, and said to Zhao Youli and the other late-stage monk: "Master Zhao, junior brother, directly make a heavy move, kill this kid, don't care what the Wind Sword Sect is or not the Wind Sword Sect." ”

"Good. Listening to this person's words, Zhao Youli and another monk in the late stage of the Jiedan replied at the same time, and then, the three of them put away their magic weapons at the same time, suddenly opened their mouths, and sacrificed their respective natal magic weapons.

Zhao Youli sacrificed a hand-held golden hammer, the leading monk of the late stage of the Jiedan sacrificed a long sword with black busyness, and the other monk of the late stage of the Yudan sacrificed a light round green cloth.

Seeing that Zhao Youli's three monks in the late stage of the Jiedan each sacrificed their natal magic weapons, everyone watching the battle on the audience burst into discussions:

"No, the three of them sacrificed their natal magic weapons at the same time, is this going to be desperate? What kind of strength does Lu Tong have that can force the three of them to sacrifice their natal magic weapons at the same time. ”

"Yes, the Void Star Gate is really shameless, three fights and one has already lost face, not to mention the long-term battle, and it is really eye-opening!"

"The three of them have all sacrificed their natal magic weapons, so what kind of natal magic weapons will Elder Lu use?"

Just when everyone was talking, Dao Heng said angrily with a green face: "They are all stupid, they are like this when they come up, and they are so troublesome." ”

Saying that Lu Tong, seeing that the three of them sacrificed their natal magic weapons at the same time, knowing that the three of them had made up their minds to kill, they didn't dare to be careless, and frantically ran the demon spirit transformation technique, and let out a long roar like a dragon roar when he looked up to the sky, and his body suddenly rose more than two feet high, and the dragon scales on his arms were fully displayed, and he defended with all his might.

"Second brother, my brother will definitely avenge you. Zhao Youli shouted, suddenly urged the hand to grasp the golden hammer, closed his hands, and sent out a powerful blue light, the blue light urged the golden hammer, and ran quickly towards the landing tong with the sound of whirring wind.

"Die!" The late stage monk of the Jiedan Sect, who was the leader of the Heart Calling Gate, could no longer bear the humiliation of being unable to attack for a long time, stared at his eyes, and suddenly urged the long sword suspended in mid-air with black light, and with a clapping of his hands, a black light wrapped the long sword and rushed towards Lu Tong at high speed.

"Wind of evil spirits, out. And another Confusing Sect Sect Jie Dan late-stage monk also shouted, and suddenly urged the round green cloth suspended in front of him, and the green cloth spun up at an extremely fast speed, instantly forming a flashing dark green demon head, and rushed towards Lu Tong with a big mouth open.

After sacrificing their respective natal magic weapons, the three of them shouted at the same time, urging their natal magic weapons to use their own killing moves, making sure to put Lu Tong to death.

Blue Mang, Black Mang, and Green Mang each wrapped a natal magic weapon, and attacked Lu Tong almost at the same time.

In the face of this joint attack launched by the three of them, while Lu Tong urged the demon spirit to transform into a body to strengthen himself, the two ape-headed golden hammers also slammed into each other, gathered the mana of the whole body, and shouted loudly in the sky: "Fire slash, out." ”

As soon as Lu Xuan's voice fell, a fiery red giant ape appeared out of thin air, his fists touched each other, sparks splashed everywhere, and he roared up to the sky, fearlessly facing the three attacks that came at a gallop.

In the blink of an eye, the red light emitted by Lu Tong and the three rays of light emitted by the three people collided together, the evil spirit that flashed the dark green light first collided with the giant ape, and the manic giant ape directly drilled into the mouth of the evil spirit, and the whole body rose, directly breaking the evil spirit into several pieces, the giant ape still did not understand the hatred, and the body turned, the flame was sheng, and the several pieces of green mangs left by the evil spirit were burned without a trace, and the evil spirit died, and the monk who sacrificed the green cloth spit out a few mouthfuls of blood at once, and his face instantly turned miserable white.

After tearing up the green evil spirit, the fiery red giant ape just turned around, and the blue mang wrapped the golden hammer and hit the giant ape's body at once, "uh......" After being hit by the blue mang, the fiery red giant ape let out a long roar, and then disappeared, and the blue mang also became the end of the strong crossbow, turning into a faint blue, seeing this scene, Zhao Youli was extremely surprised, and with a wave of his palm, he took the golden hammer back.

After shattering the fire slash sent by Lu Tong, the leading monk Jiedan struck out the black mang, wrapped in a long sword, and there was no longer any hindrance, and he suddenly increased his speed, and hit Lu Tong in a blink of an eye.

"Brother. ”

"Great Elder. ”

"Childe. ”

At the moment when Lu Tong was hit by the black mang and drowned it, Sun Xin, Tian Hong, Chun Silk and the others all let out an exclamation, and they all looked at the black mang in unison.

"Haha...... Lao Tzu didn't believe it, and a small monk in the early stage of the Yudan could still turn the sky upside down. "Seeing that the natal magic weapon he sent out hit Lu Tong, and Lu Tong was covered by the black mang, the leader of the Jie Dan monk 'haha' made a few big and small sounds, showing a cold face, and shouted arrogantly at everyone.

At this time, Zhao Youli also let out a long breath, just now it was too thrilling, if he first collided with the fiery red giant ape, the consequences would be really unimaginable, thinking of this, Zhao Youli unconsciously turned his head to look at the other monk of the late stage of the Yudan who was destroyed by the natal magic weapon, his face was pale, and his face was full of resentment.