"Father." Seeing Zuo San's failure, Zuo Fangyi immediately bent over.

"One from the left." Left old man squinted, and finally called out the final killer's mace.

The man named had an iron mask on his face, iron armor on his hands and feet, and only his eyes and nails were exposed.

He seemed to have been unable to restrain himself for a long time. At the moment when the left master called him, he flew to the stage.

"Bang!" With a sound of the ground, the man stepped on the stage, and a strong air current swept across the stage in an instant.

Bai Yihan and Xue Qingyan, who were still in the fight, were swept off the stage, including left sixth and left eighth. At the same time, Zuo Er, who was half killed by Xuantian yanhuozhu, was not spared.

"Brother! Elder martial brother Xue Seeing Bai Yihan and Xueqing inkstone fall off the competition platform, Bai Ru Yue and Qi Ziling immediately rush past.

"Young master!" Songyan also ran quickly past.

Nangong Ying also stretched her neck nervously, observing the condition of Xueqing inkstone.

Everyone was confused by the sudden change.

"Who is this man? It's strange to dress up."

"This man is so powerful. He has solved so many people in one step."

"What a strong man, I'm afraid it's not just bailing."

Everyone was curious about the man who suddenly appeared.

Bai Yihan and Xueqing inkstone fell to the ground, but they were still a little confused. It seemed that they had not figured out what was going on?

"Are you all right?" Several hands and feet to help two people up.

"It's OK." Bai Yihan shook his head and immediately looked up at the competition platform.

"That man..." Seeing the man's strange dress up, Bai Yihan frowned.

"It was he who brought you down." Bai Ru Yue stares at Zuo Yi, and feels a little hairy.

This man is too powerful. Just after stamping his foot, brother Xue and elder martial brother were swept out of the stage.

"I'm afraid it's going to be a fierce battle." Xueqing inkstone looks at left one, the face is dignified instantly. He couldn't feel his real cultivation. He was afraid that he was more than one grade higher than him.

Mo Beichen looked at the left one on the stage, and suddenly frowned.

On the stage, the white beaver is also staring at the left first, this person gives her a very familiar feeling, but she can't remember where this familiarity comes from.

All the idle people were swept off the stage. At this time, only Bai Li and one or two people left were left on the stage.

Left a heavy step, step by step toward the white beaver.

Feeling the shaking of the stage, Bai Li frowned slightly. He immediately grabbed the bead of fire from the dark sky watching the opera and threw it at him.

Left a squint at the fireball flying towards him. With a swing of his sleeve robe, a strong mysterious force rushed out and directly blocked the fireball.

"Whew!" On the ground, the black sky fireball flew out like a meteor and soon disappeared.

Bai Li frowns more tightly, slowly reaches out, and the bead of fire in the dark sky returns to her hand again in an instant.

Xuantian hot beads rolled in Bai Li's hands, rubbing her palms as if seeking comfort.

Bai Li takes back the bead of fire in the dark sky, then raises the battle Jie and rushes to the left.

A flash of excitement flashed in his left eye, and he waved a mysterious force to the white beaver. The silver beam flashed everyone's eyes in an instant.

Silver spirit?

The white beaver was startled, and immediately dodged.

A strong silver beam flashed through her ear, and the beaver felt as if she had just seen death.

The dazzling silver mysterious force also caused a great disturbance in an instant.

"Silver spirit!"

"My God, there is a silver spirit in the cloud land."

"The silver spirit appears. Is it time to replace the first God of Cloud View?"

"The left family is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are not only so many ink spirits and bailing spirits, but also silver spirits. It seems that the white family will lose this time."

"I think Bai Li'er still has to give up. No matter how strong she is, she can't beat Yinling."

"That's right. Give up."

"It's silver spirit. It's over From the moment she saw the silver Xuanli, Bai Ru Yue had no expectation at all.

Yinling is not as simple as one level higher than bailing. It is an equal level higher than bailing. If you promote silver spirit, you will be promoted to God level. That is totally different from the concept of heaven level. Mo Ling can't win silver spirit in any case.

Bai Li just escaped from the silver spirit, and another mysterious force fell on his head.

She subconsciously waved the Xuanli barrier, the black Xuanli collided with the silver Xuanli and was directly swallowed up, and she also instantly flew out.

"Poof!" The white beaver fell heavily to the ground, and burst out a mouthful of old blood.

"Big sister!"

"Beaver!"

Everyone looked nervously at the table.

Mo Beichen even stopped breathing. He squeezed the handle of the chair tightly and controlled him not to rush onto the stage.

"Believe her, she must have a way." Seeing that Mo Beichen's face was not good, Murong Xun could hardly comfort him.Mo Beichen has a calm face and does not feel relaxed for a moment.

Another powerful mysterious force came. Bai Li quickly turned over and jumped up. While dodging, he raised Zhan Jie and stabbed his left eye.

But before she got close, the Iron Palm took a picture of her head, and the white beaver flew out like a piece of falling.

"Bang!" It's the sound of heavy landing again, and everyone's heart is breaking.

"Beaver..." Bai Qingyan's eyes are red and her heart is like a knife.

"Big sister..." Bai Ru Yue is also a pale face, even the abdomen is still faint pain.

Mo Beichen's face is all black, the wooden chair handle under the palm has been broken into slag.

Murong Shuofeng's brow wrinkled into a twist, but also very distressed.

Bai li felt that her bones were falling apart, but she still stood up.

Zuoyi didn't give the white beaver a chance to breathe. He once again wielded his mysterious power.

It seems that he doesn't want to beat Baili directly to the stage, as if he is deliberately playing with her, and has been beating her away.

She fell to the ground again and again, and got up again and again, even though she was hurt all over and even in a mess, she stood firmly on the stage.

"Don't fight, elder sister. We won't fight." Bai Ru Yue couldn't bear to rush to the bottom of the competition platform and yelled at Bai Li.

White beaver strong swallow in the mouth of the fishy sweet, dead bite teeth.

Do you want her to give up? No, she can't give up. She can't give up.

Just get him off the stage. Yeah, get him off the stage.

Bai Li was thinking of a solution, and an iron fist just swung to her head.

"Big sister..." The white Ru moon suddenly scared white face, immediately cried out.

For a moment, everyone's eyes widened, and there was only breath left.

Mo Beichen suddenly got up and was about to fly to the competition platform.

Just as everyone's attention was on the iron fist, a huge hammer suddenly appeared and hit the iron fist.

"When!" With a sound on the ground, the hammer hit the iron fist, followed by the "crack" sound of bone fracture.

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