Her face was very ugly. At this time, she stood on the stage staring at Zhao Xinxin, and her eyes were full of endless killing intention!

"Who abandoned my servant girl? Get out and die quickly!" Qi Yao has a long body and a cold frost on her face. It is obvious that Zhao Xinxin abandoned her servant girl, which makes her resentful all the time and wants to cut Zhao Xinxin.

"This kind of little man is not worth my shot, Shatian, you solve her! Remember not to exceed three moves!" Zhao Yixin didn't respond to Qi Yao's provocation, but waved to Shatian.

"Put... Heart!" Po Tian answered concisely with his signature language, and then strode towards Qi Yao.

"Hum! Coward, you sent someone to die for yourself. In that case, I'll kill the monkey!" Qi Yao was furious when he saw that Zhao Xinxin didn't want to go to war. He took out his long sword and killed him towards the sky.

Shatian looks small and has no deterrent force when walking, so it doesn't seem very strong, but only those who have fought with him know how violent this guy is!

"Roar!" Po Tian saw a sword light coming. The halberd in his hand didn't move at all, but just raised his claw and grabbed it hard at the sword light!

Qi Yao's cultivation is really not low, and his combat effectiveness is also very strong, but it's nothing compared with Zhu fan.

The sword light collided with her claws and sent out a brilliant flash. Qi Yao found that her powerful attack could not even break the other party's fur. When she was shocked and speechless, a claw awn suddenly cut through the space and appeared directly in front of her.

The broken sky's body seemed to be equipped with a spring. As soon as it shrank and bounced, its claws had been put on Qi Yao's neck.

"Ah! Spare your life!" Qi Yao realized the gap between herself and the other party at this time. As soon as she begged for mercy, she felt a sore throat.

The whole head was dripping and gurgling and rolled to the ground. Blood sprayed from her neck and dyed half of the sky red.

"Bang!"

The body fell to the ground, and the people woke up from the shock.

All that was left was the sound of footsteps.

Jinguang saint was so frightened by this result that she almost screamed. She never thought that Qi Yao, the most powerful disciple of Yuhua sect, was so fragile that she couldn't even stick to a move in the hands of others.

She was sweating all over, and felt that many of her previous challenges were looking for death. The other party's means were not what she could imagine! No wonder his close subordinates were killed. The elder didn't even dare to fart. That's why!

At the moment, even the old woman floating in the sky can't help looking at the sky. How can this monkey in armor be so powerful? Does it still hide any identity?

"So strong! This guy is too strong!" some people can't help frowning and praising. The emergence of such a strong person here is a challenge to many people.

"No matter how strong he is, there are only four people, one of whom is still a cub. I'll work hard on several people to finish them right away!" someone showed his sharp fangs in an instant.

No matter how powerful it is, it's just one person. If we send ten people to get you down, you can still go against the sky!

The 38th place is the position that many people seek. The inheritance of the fairy world is likely to be born in the top 100. At this time, such a incomplete team appears. They do everything for this position.

"I want to challenge the 38th frost saint!"

As soon as the dead body was cleaned up, someone immediately stood up and took her team up.

"Send your subordinates!"

Out of the team came a big man with a magnificent body. He had a pair of thick horns on his forehead, blood red eyes and cold air all over his body, forming a set of frost armor. As soon as he came to power, he gave everyone a strong sense of oppression.

"This is a cow demon, good at cold ice and four levels of freedom in the field. Zhu Luan, go ahead! Deal with it well. It's not difficult for you!" Zhao Xinxin whispered in Zhu Luan's ear.

"Good!"

Zhu Luan shook her fist and gently breathed out a breath. Although she was a little nervous, she knew it was her own honing and she must overcome it!

"It's a change! This time she's a beautiful woman. Her cultivation is not strong, but she's only in the heaven and the sun. She won't be an abandoned son! What a pity!" some people don't think highly of Zhu Luan.

"I don't think so. If you look at her self-confidence, there may be some terrible means!"

"Let's wait and see!"

Zhu Luan went to the Minotaur and gently pulled out the spirit sword in his hand. A hot light suddenly rose into the sky, and the temperature in the field suddenly rose. Everyone only felt that they seemed to be close to a hot sun.

"Moo!"

A grumpy cow roar sounded, and the Tauren opposite seemed unable to stand the heat. White smoke rose all over his body, and the Ice Armor originally solidified on his body showed signs of gradually melting.

It couldn't wait any longer. It roared and rushed towards Zhu Luan!

When Zhu Luan saw each other's movements, she couldn't help but draw a smile from the corners of her mouth. Her body swayed like a remnant leaf in the wind.

Tauren's huge body roared to him, but it was like a hurricane. The remnant leaves had been blown away before he arrived, and he couldn't reach a corner of Zhu Luan's clothes at all.

"Oh! Unexpectedly, she is not only proficient in the rules of fire, but also has a very profound understanding of the rules of wind. It seems that she has not fallen into practice these days!" Zhao Xinxin saw Zhu Luan's body method and immediately put down her heart. With this understanding of wind, the other party has lost!

The roar of cattle on the stage continued to sound, becoming more and more irritable and angry. However, he could not catch the shadow of Zhu Luan.

After confirming her own rules of wind, Zhu Luan gradually launched her counterattack against the Tauren.

The other party's skin is rough and flesh is thick, and her defense is amazing. Her spirit sword is just a top-grade spirit treasure. Cutting on the other party's body just leaves a shallow wound, but she is not worried. Although the damage is shallow, she can't stand it. Her sword is cut in the same place every time, dozens of times in a row, The Tauren's knee was finally cut open with Zhu Luan's persistent efforts, and his tendon was broken and fractured!

Tauren's speed is slower, running has been a little staggering, and his eyes are getting redder and redder. A terrible smell is brewing in Tauren's body, like a volcano about to erupt.

"No! This guy wants to explode!" Zhao Xinxin's face changed and shouted, "pay attention to its breath, seize the opportunity and kill with one blow!"

Everyone was nervous when they saw the fierce battle in the field. Some of them did pay attention to this situation. They immediately retreated and expanded the field again, so that the self explosion in the battle would not affect them.

Zhu Luan had already known it in her heart. She felt the rage of the other party. At this time, she was very calm. The external flame field slowly opened, and she quietly held a seal in her hand.

"Roar! I want you to die!" the Tauren suddenly soared, his body rushed towards Zhu Luan regardless, and opened his arms to hold Zhu Luan.

At this time, Zhu Luan did not retreat but entered, bumped into the arms of the tauren, and the seal method pinched in his hand poured directly into the spirit sword in his hand.