The God of War Challenging Heaven

“It was relatively smooth and there was no commotion. These spectators were brazen and arrogant with our organization, and they dared not make a scene, and those who entered the competition were simply trying to do everything they could to defeat their opponents without thinking about anything else. ”

Million Swords Old Journal reports.

“This should have been the situation. ”

Oriental Shiba smiled shallow and obviously had a long shot at the current situation.

“Yeah, well, that saved us a lot of trouble, otherwise once it's messed up, so many practitioners, that scene is really hard to clean up. ”

Ancestor Wan Jianzu returned.

Qin Yi four, instead of paying attention to Dongzhi's conversation with Wanjian Ancestor, focus on the martial arts competition.

It's about competition, and in fact, fighting life and death doesn't make much difference, and every contestant, even before entering the competition, signed a life and death deed.

It's a death hero club!

At this moment, the two men who competed in the center of the martial arts were a young man in a yellow robe and a middle-aged man in a black robe, of whom the young man's weapon was a purple sword of war, while the middle-aged man's weapon in a black robe was a bronze spear.

Both have a strong and violent atmosphere, and their eyes are filled with cruelty and madness.

It is not insane to try to plunder the cultivation resources on one's body as long as one can defeat the other.

The trials between the two men have obviously been going on for some time. There are a lot of wounds on each other, especially on the young man in the yellow robe. There is a lot of blood hole in his chest, and blood is pouring out of the house. The appearance is quite harsh.

“Ha ha, boy, you've won five games in a row, you've already plundered a lot of emperor's liquid, haven't you? I'm sorry to tell you, the last owner of these emperors will be me! ”

In the laughter, only the middle-aged man in the black robe held a big bronze spear, like a young man in a yellow robe. He came to the extreme speed, and between winks, he stabbed the young man in the chest of the yellow robe.

“Psst!”

A sharp instrument pierces the slightest sound of muscle tissue.

The bronze spear of the middle-aged man in the black robe passed through the chest of the young man in the yellow robe.

Mm-hmm.

This scenario caused Qin Yi and others to watch the battle on the scene, all had to be slightly flashed and their faces revealed an incredible color.

“This spear of the middle-aged man in the black robe is fast, but the young man in the yellow robe is not inescapable, but he does not hide, let the middle-aged man in the black robe stab him, why...”

Qin Yi did not understand the frown.

However, before his voice went down, he saw the young man in the black robe grabbing the big bronze spear on his chest and sliding forward at the speed of his body, allowing the big bronze spear to penetrate his body thoroughly. In an instant, he had come to the eyes of the middle-aged man in the black robe.

Boo!

He single-handedly raised the purple sword, pulled it hard, and the purple sword was shining. The purple sword was the head of the middle-aged man in the black robe, severely tearing it out and rolling it to the ground.

This is...

Qin Yi several people stared at each other and sucked in the cool air for a while. It's hard to add to your heart.

I hate it!

The young man in the yellow robe did not hide from the spear of the middle-aged man in the black robe. The real purpose here was to use the bronze spear of the middle-aged man in the black robe to pierce himself and knock each other down!

Such a brutal means of killing enemies is rare at first sight.

And the other practitioners on the field, as usual, obviously fought so fiercely, as usual.

“See? The cultivators here, that's how they die, in order to kill each other, to get more cultivation resources, absolutely all means, are carried out. ”

Dongzhi's gaze, on Qin Yi, Yanmeima and others, Xu Xuyi, that delicate face, is also not surprised.

“It is indeed too deadly. ”

Qin Yi returned to God and sighed.

“In this round, Lou Aerospace defeated the North, and Gong Xi Li sword won! ”

Ancestor Wan Jianzu, who presided over the Xuanwu branch, announced the results.

The Bushi sword in the center of the martial arts, though pale and not bloody, revealed a delightful slight smile: “Lou Aerospace, you want to plunder my emperor's liquid, naive! ”

He immediately lowered his torso, removed Lou Aerospace's Na Ring, and then on Lou Aerospace's headless body, took a drop of blood, dripped on the Na Ring, and the probe entered the space of the Na Ring.

“Nine drops of Emperor's Liquid, too, is good. ”

Gong Xi Li sword took 9 drops of Emperor's Liquid out of Lou Aerospace's Na Qing, unnecessarily put it into his own Na Qing, then took out a full eight pieces of nine spinning soul dan, swallowed it into his stomach, then sat down in situ, luck healed injury.

After a while, his pale face finally had a little bit of blood, and the two holes in his chest were obviously healing.

The effect of eight nine-spinner soul dans is not covered.

“Keep fighting! ”

The Gongxi power sword slowly rose from the ground and stood proudly in the center of the martial arts, eyes so cold soul, all couldn't help but fight force.

The purple sword held tight in his hand, a very sharp sword emitted from the purple raging room, randomly all over the field, scratching people's cheeks, are all hidden pain.

“Who else wants to come in and challenge me? ”

Gong Xi Li sword slowly raised the purple sword in his hand, full of dark hair, no wind automatic, the face kills the air.

Throughout the scene, we were caught in a brief silence, and all the people were standing there staring at each other.

However, the silence was quickly broken.

“I'll fight you! ”

Accompanied by a delicious drink, he saw a light blue shadow, burst out from the side, and between blinking eyes, he entered the center of the martial arts field, standing at a distance from the position of thirty men of Gong Xi Li Sword.

Qin Yi, Fei Mei Mai and others present, at first glance, saw only this challenger, an age-old woman in a light blue robe.

Beautiful old women hold a blue sword and stand there like a landscape with pleasant eyes.

It's just Qin Yi Lina's touching delicate body, but it gives a sense of sharpness, like a blue sword in her hand.

“In accordance with the rules of the WCA, please enter your name. ”

With a big bronze spear in one hand, Gong Xi Li sword pointed far ahead at a good-aged woman. In those eyes, Xu Xu slowly ignited a tremendous war will.

“Park Yiyun. ”

Elderly women have given their names.

The next moment, her delicate foot, on the ground, stomped severely, the whole man in a straight line with the blue sword, toward the public sword in front, burst.

With the prick of her sword, a magnificent sword flourishes like a magnificent sun.