Blood colored wings are fanning madly, blowing a hot wind, sweeping the space.
He saw a flame like figure swooping down, bathed in the blood colored flame, and the speed was fast to the extreme. His opponent's face suddenly changed, his hands exploded forward, and a series of terrible palm prints exploded forward like a mountain, trying to stop Chitong's coming.
"Boom." The explosion like sound came out, the palm prints were constantly broken, the red pupil figure gradually approached, and the look was indifferent, like a supreme flame master. The terrible flame will enveloped the surrounding space and burned everything.
The palm of his hand stretched forward, like a huge flame hand grasping forward and covering the space. The man saw the huge hand killing and wanted to retreat. However, how terrible the huge hand was. He suppressed everything and held the man's body directly.
"Come here." The red pupil's palm trembled and pulled the man in front of him in the blink of an eye. The pair of bloody pupils stared at the pale face in front of them and said in a low voice, "die."
"No, i..." the man suddenly opened his eyes and a look of fear came out.
Before he finished speaking, a terrible flame force rushed into his body, destroyed everything and buried his vitality.
"This..." countless people's hearts trembled and their eyes stared at this scene. This red pupil is a cruel means.
One strike, kill.
Without any hesitation, leaving no way back, directly killing the opponent's life, and even not giving him the chance to beg for mercy. It's too cruel.
However, after all this, Chitong's face didn't fluctuate much and was extremely indifferent. His palm loosened slightly, and a cold body fell down without a drop of fresh blood.
"Worthy of being the son of demon domain, this is the due style!" The excited way and red pupil of a person in the demon domain have brought supreme glory to the demon family!
At this time, Prince long San, childe Qingpeng and childe Xie Mou's eyes were slightly stagnant there. In fact, they didn't know much about the childe Chitong who was as famous as them. They just knew that he existed, but they had never met.
Today, I knew that the other party was such a cruel person. They were a little surprised to see that they were ruthless.
Jie's eyes flashed a ray of edge, and there was a faint sense of war rising in his eyes. Chitong's character was somewhat similar to him, which successfully aroused his sense of war. He must fight with this person later.
Chitong glanced around faintly, then walked down the void and returned to his stage. The whole process seemed very calm, as if it was just a very simple thing for him.
In another battle platform, a white shirt man danced with a sword. This man has outstanding temperament and unfathomable kendo.
The speed of his sword was incredible. One sword cut out and turned into endless sword light, which spread out, giving people the illusion of cutting out thousands of swords, which seemed true or false, making the opponent seem to be in a sword world. When shrouded by the sword light, there was no way back.
"What he practices is a fast sword. He wins with extreme speed and doesn't give the other party a chance to breathe." The sword has no trace. His face is dignified. He claims that the sword has no trace and no sound. He is also famous for being fast, but he thinks he can't be faster than Xiao Mengli.
Not only he can't do it, but others of his generation can't do it. Xiao Mengli gave up everything else in Kendo and simply asked for speed, which is unmatched by anyone.
"This man's sword is so fast that even I can't see his sword moves clearly." Qin Xuan said to himself that he was convinced by Xiao Mengli's fast sword. It was really fast.
"Yes, this son has his own pursuit of Kendo and has done very well. He should have been inherited by Xiaoyao Sword Fairy. He may not be able to achieve the achievements of Xiaoyao Sword Fairy in the future." The strong praised him.
A sword light broke through the air and made a popping sound in the space. The sword light instantly appeared in front of the opponent and tore open all the defenses. The opponent's body trembled violently and his eyes closed with tension. He only felt a strong sword covering his body and cold all over.
If Xiao Mengli wants to kill him at this time, he only needs one thought.
However, the sword suddenly disappeared, and the space returned to calm again.
The man seemed to notice something. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Xiao Mengli's sword had been put away. He looked far away and looked very calm and indifferent.
At this time, the man didn't know what had happened. He immediately hugged Xiao Mengli and said, "thank you for your mercy."
Xiao Mengli didn't respond. His eyes were still looking at the distance. There was a sense of lofty and arrogant. The man saw it, but didn't say anything more. Then he took the initiative to step down from the battle platform.
The remaining battle was also over soon. The two sides in this battle were evenly matched, so the battle lasted much longer.
All four of them went to the central battle platform, and all of them looked at the direction of Songming. There shouldn't be too many accidents in this ranking, but I don't know who will win the first seat.
"The third seat, Xiao Mengli." Song Ming said. His eyes fell on Xiao Mengli. There was a look of approval in his eyes. It's really not easy to achieve such high attainments in kendo at such an age.
Xiao Mengli slightly arched his hand to Songming, and his face was still very calm. He worshipped the master Xiaoyao Sword Fairy. His mind was much more detached than his peers, and he would not care about some false names for a long time.
He came to participate in the contest, but was ordered by his teacher to compete with the top Tianjiao of his peers, that's all. As for the number of places, he didn't care at all.
"Second seat, red pupil." Song Ming said again, but his tone was colder than before. Obviously, he didn't have much favor for Chitong in his heart. It was too presumptuous to wantonly kill the murderer Tianjiao on the wasteland Dabi stage.
"Hum, it's only the second." Chitong is a little unhappy, but he just complains that the number of places is not the most important now. As long as he gets the last first, he can prove his strength.
In his opinion, the people in the other four realms are not worried at all. He only needs to care about Xiao Mengli and Mo Ling.
He has absolute confidence to defeat them.
The next step is to announce the first seat. Mo Ling raised a brilliant smile at the corners of his mouth and stood with his hands down, just like the spirit of a peerless figure, as if he had enjoyed the glory of the first seat in advance.
"The first seat, Mo Ling." Song Ming said in a slow tone.
The voice fell, and countless eyes looked at Mo Ling, but there was not much cheering. Mo Ling was extremely arrogant from the beginning and humiliated the thunder palace and Ice Palace, the God of the sun, continuously.
If they cheer for the spirit of ink, aren't they against these two divine palace forces?
Moreover, the actions of Sanqing fairy palace in recent years have already aroused the anger of many people. They have lost the due demeanor of the divine palace forces. How can they congratulate them?
Different from the expected lively and noisy scene, the space is quiet without a sound, which makes Mo Ling's face freeze there slightly and embarrassed.
The first seat of the first four realms caused countless cheers, but it was his turn to see this. Was this hitting him in the face?