The competition for the battle list has been extremely fierce over the years. In order to prevent the disciples from killing others by mistake in the fierce battle, each duel arena will have a special strong man.
The strong in power generally do not move easily, only when they think that one party's attack poses a life and death threat to the other party.
Now, the collision between Qin Huan and demon Tian made the strong man in the duel field fight.
Shocked by the crowd, Qin Huan's bone sword and the black bone hand with black light from the evil spirit bombarded the thin old hand at the same time.
"Boom, boom!"
The attack of the two men was extremely fierce, but although the thin old hand looked weak and unbreakable, he stood still under the fierce attack of the two men. The two attacks turned into a fierce spread in the rolling shock and hit the light curtain.
The thin old hand disappeared after dissolving the two attacks, and then a thick voice sounded: "the battle is over, stop."
With this powerful voice, a terrible pressure enveloped Qin Huan. Qin Huan only felt that heaven and earth were pressing on him and could not move. After hesitating for a moment, Qin Huan's bone sword went into his back bone along his right hand.
Sen Baigu's hand, which emerged from the magic Qi, paused for a moment and slowly recovered the magic Qi. At the same time, the magic Qi gradually contracted and finally integrated into the magic celestial body.
What made Qin Huan's pupils shrink was that devil Tian was covered in flesh and blood, and there was nothing intact on his body. So were his hands. That is to say, Sen Baigu's hand with black light was not devil Tian... But if it was not devil Tian, who was it??
The cold face of devil Tian lying on the ground was red with blood, but his dark eyes were still strange. Looking at Qin Huan in the air, his eyes were turning and seemed to be looking for something.
Qin Huan took back his eyes from devil Tian and swept over the numb disciples on the observation table. Finally, he looked up and said, "Sir, how do you win this war?"
"I'm defeated!" said the devil below.
Looking at Qin Huan with blood red light and stronger momentum than before, magic Tian was shocked and unbelievable. Although the last collision was interrupted, magic Tian knew that he had lost.
Although the blow was terrible, Qin Huan's bone sword also made mortian feel the death crisis. He couldn't predict who would win after the strong and strong collision!
If you really go to investigate, it doesn't mean much. From now on, you are indeed defeated, although devil Tianji doesn't want to admit it.
Qin Huan looked down at the devil sky, hesitated for a moment and said, "your last blow still has hope."
Magic sky shook his head, took out a pill and put it into his mouth. He said, "similarly, I'm not sure to take your sword. If I lose, I'll lose. Needless to say, I'm magic sky, I can afford to lose!"
Qin Huan didn't say much when he heard the words. The crazy devil Kingdom scattered, his body fell from the air, sat cross legged, and began to meditate and recover. Qin Huan was also badly hurt by this war. Fortunately, there was a crazy devil change, otherwise, he would have been unable to support it.
When Qin Huan was meditating with his eyes closed, all the disciples on the watch table came back to their senses, and the sound of fear broke out one after another, forming a sound wave rushing into the air.
"Won? This ordinary disciple defeated the demons of the evil way?"
"This... Is this the real strength of this ordinary disciple? What grade is that bone sword? It leads to the strong guards here!!"
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that kowtow realm cultivation has such terrible strength!"
"If this son is the second in the Taoist realm, no one dares to be the first!! this son's strength is definitely the first in the Taoist realm of Yin, Yang and death."
"He really has arrogant capital. I'm very optimistic about this son. Maybe he can become one of the nine sequence sons, like ten thousand invincible, and step into the top 100 of the battle list with the cultivation of knocking at the Taoist realm!!"
"Unfortunately... The last collision was stopped. I don't know whose attack led to the strong man guarding the duel field!"
"Is that bone sword the killer mace of Qin Huan?"
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The whole duel ground was boiling, and all the disciples shouted their inner shock.
Although the last collision was interrupted, the disciples who watched the battle didn't think Qin Yu was too weak. Compared with the tragedy of mortian, Qin Yu was much better, and... At the last moment, Qin Huan offered a bone sword, which shocked everyone.
Under the duel field, Meng Ao looked at Qin Huan sitting in a circle. His mind was full of the shape of bone sword. He was nearest to the duel field. When the bone sword was sacrificed, he felt overwhelming pressure.
What shocked Meng Ao was that in this terrible pressure, Meng Ao felt the monstrous evil and infinite killing intention.
"It's definitely an immortal weapon!" Meng Ao concluded. He didn't expect Qin Huan to have such a killer mace.
"This battle should use all your strength? If you enter the Tao realm, I'm afraid even I have only 50% confidence in you." Meng Ao murmured with a bitter smile.
At the top of the viewing table, Wu Lingkong's face was stiff and dignified. This battle shocked him too much. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wu Lingkong couldn't imagine that the arrogant disciple who knocked at the Taoist realm had such strength.
I have to say that this strength surprised Wu Lingkong. Even Wu Lingkong was worried.
"Lingkong, this son's strength is unfathomable. If he doesn't look away, he... Should still have something to hide!" the purple youth around Wu Lingkong said.
Wu Lingkong was shocked and his face looked unbelievable. He suddenly turned his head and said, "how is it possible? In this case, there is no possibility of hiding his strength!"
"Your attention was focused on his bone sword, but you didn't notice... He was deeply hurt by the roar of the devil day before, but now his injury has healed, at least on the surface. More importantly, his breath is stronger and stronger. He gives me the feeling that... The more war, the braver... The heavier the injury, the stronger it seems..." the young man in purple said in a deep voice.
"According to elder martial brother Lin, isn't he in an invincible position?" Wu Lingkong said with disbelief on his face.
"To some extent, you can say so. Whether or not... This son has unlimited potential and may have great achievements in the future." the young man surnamed Lin thought for a long time and replied.
Wu Lingkong's body trembled and his face became extremely complex. The mole ants that he thought could be destroyed with one hand were so powerful that Wu Lingkong couldn't accept them.
"I don't believe it. Even if he has great achievements in the future, he must pass me first!!" Wu Lingkong's face showed a grim color!