My Doomsday Territory

The young man with a pointed mouth is very flustered.

He is just a seven-fold peak. Why, suddenly, a big nine-peak peak?

Xianmen?

Isn't Xianmen a small school!

Shouldn't the strongest one beat Shi Tie, who was eightfold wide?Why is there a ninth peak?!

Not talking about the basic law!

He gritted his teeth and showed his face in a cruel manner, taking advantage of the moment Cao Xinghua had thrown himself from the newspaper door, and he threw out several hidden weapon poison pills, and the denser purple smoke burst.

The audience outside the ring couldn't help but withdrew a little distance, and many people booed.

The young man with pointed mouth and cheeks threw out more than a dozen poison pills, eyes staring at the figure in the smoke.

suddenly,

Like something rolled up, the purple smoke cloud was absorbed completely, and then looked at Cao Xinghua's hand, holding a huge water ball in which the purple venom swayed.

Poisonous mist is soluble in water!

The huge water ball in Cao Xinghua's hands slowly rotates, extracts, purifies, and the venom color becomes darker and darker.

Holding the water polo, Cao Xinghua walked step by step towards the young man with a pointed mouth.

The cheek face is even more ugly, and the poison pill in the hand is neither thrown nor thrown.

He trembled.

His own detoxification pills can only guarantee that there is no damage when absorbing a small amount of poisonous mist, that venom ball... he can't extract such a high degree of purity himself.

Suddenly he turned and ran, and after two hundred meters it was the edge of the ring.

There are more boos outside the field-the younger generations are competing to show their own style, and they have never fled without a fight.

But the jaws had just lifted their feet, and the mist in the air condensed into a chain, whizzing the hands and feet of the jaws.

then,

The purple poisonous ball condensed into essence was snapped on the young man's face with a pointed mouth.

Fell on the spot,Hands and feet twitched, foaming in the mouth.

Cao Xinghua took two steps back after clapping his hands.

The soldiers in the palace went to the ring and lifted the pointed cheeks away, and put a detoxification pill into his mouth. After a while, the purple and black color on his face faded only a little.

This toxicity is so strong!

The porter soldiers are in a dilemma. The rule is a healing medicine and a detoxification pill.

But now, it seems that the rescue will not come back?

He can only inquire about the ring manager.

"Save back, the extra medicine, put him on the account, at three times the price."

...

After Cao Xinghua stood in the ring, there were not many challengers.

He waved a water dragon, no matter it was six or seven, no one could block the water dragon's blow.

Even after he went to the ring, he didn't move a step.

The strongest challenger has eight levels of peak cultivation, but it's just another water dragon's effort. Cao Xinghua has been able to perform from beginning to end.

This is the difference between mage and man.

It is a gap in strength.

The masters off the field all extinguished the challenge, so that Cao Xinghua could only stand silly on the ring. After standing for a long time, he also felt a little silly. After all, tens of thousands of eyes stared at him alone.

Until Shou Lei succeeded, Cao Xinghua stepped down and cried:

"How come none can fight? This is not the fight I want!"

...

the next day,

When the disciples of Xianmen once again reported their titles on the ring, the eighth and nineth masters who had been looking for the opportunity off the field, the corners of their mouths twitched.

"A fairy gate again!"

"It's a leapfrog victory, obviously we are all the best in our class!"

"Three days and three days, the ring game is over half, how come I haven't got the chance to play!"

Most of the disciples of the Xianmen disciples were only awakened to the sixth level and placed in the competition of the younger generation.

But the leapfrog battle is different!

Even if many Xianmen disciples overcame the strong enemy, they were unable to fight anymore, and they could not stand at the end of the ring, but... still amazing enough!

In particular, they all come from the same school.

——Xianmen!

In the morning, Shou Lei succeeded in being Violet Nina, a disciple of Xianmen.

As the second batch of disciples to join Xianmen, Violet catches up with the extraordinary talent and extraordinary will, and now has the strength of the eighth early stage.

She is taking a deep control of logistics, and her strong will allows her to burst out of unimaginable speed and power when she is thinking of imperial objects.

A flying sword defeated three awakening eight-fold opponents in a row.

Until no one dares to play again.

But in the afternoon, something unexpected to Tang Yu, after the disciples of Xianmen came on stage, they were sniped.

Six-fold Xianmen disciples came on the court, and immediately went to the seventh-level master.

After a difficult victory, he immediately rushed into a seven-layer master, without any hesitation, as if he had already prepared.

on the contrary,

After Dachang's Seventh Masters defeated the Xianmen disciples, no one came up with a challenge in the first place, more or less every few minutes.

Let go of perception, and everything has nothing to hide.

Tang Yu immediately knew the reason.

It's funny, it's just ostracism.

'Xianmen' is just a foreign martial art, and its performance is generally enough, but now, it has grabbed the limelight of numerous martial arts near the Wangdu and was dealt with by some forces.

He didn't care, but was willing to do so.

Cao Xinghua was extremely annoyed, but he was already qualified and could no longer be on the ring.

The disciples stood at the end of the afternoon.

"Blind Sister" Adailan and Violet are the same group of disciples who joined Xianmen. Both of them were shining in the assessment.

Violet has extraordinary will, while Adailan has extraordinary perception.

Every time she can avoid the opponent's offensive without a prophet, the battle is as rhythmic as falling on the chessboard.

The first eightfold opponent, she easily won.

In the second place, she also won simple.

In the third place, Adailan is a bit difficult. She has already exposed too many fighting methods and has been deliberately targeted.

She restrained speed awakeners, but was restrained by those who were good at range damage.

In this battle, she won but was also injured.

The fourth player to play is no longer Yae, but an early awakener in the nineth layer.

The two spent more than ten minutes circling, and finally Adailan deterred the opponent with mental skills, defeating the master of the nineth layer.

Suddenly silenced for several minutes off the field.

No one else took the stage to challenge.

Tang Yu guessed that the united forces had no younger generation who could handle it, and others were afraid of the momentum accumulated by Adailan's winning streak and dared not take the stage.

Let her stand to the end.

But Adailan is actually the end of the crossbow.

The third day, the fourth day...

The competition of the younger generation is still in full swing.

During these two days, no one from the Xianmen disciples was able to defend and succeed.

At first, top geniuses like Cao Xinghua and Violet could no longer end the game. Secondly, disciples of Xianmen were more targeted these two days, and people with clear eyes could see.

But the effects of the experience were immediate.

Dachang's combat skills, techniques, and fighting methods are not different from those of the Xianmen disciples, but also a real sword fight. Except for Shang Gongling who has not yet shot, everyone has some gains.

From the third day, Tang Yu stopped seeing the rookies pecking at each other.

Fannie went shopping alone, but he himself stayed in the rented courtyard and continued to perceive the laws of space.

He has a hunch, at the current speed of perception, in another ten or twenty years, he will be able to master the field of the space department.

Everyone else pushes the field to the limit, and then uses the field to perceive the law.

He turned the other way around.

But who made him have a lot of fragmented rules?

In the quiet room, cross-legged to perceive the law, Tang Yu, who was still distracted, suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of the mouth:

"After waiting for so long, the people of Dachang Government finally came, it's not easy!"