This time, Qin Yichen almost agreed without hesitation, because the other side was right, he had no choice.

Whether for Weng Zixuan or for himself, he must agree.

"To be worthy of being the ninth king is to be happy."

In the blood pool, the figure thumbs up and says with no smile.

"Call your men out." Qin Yichen stares at each other coldly.

"Ha ha, since you can't wait, I'll help you." The figure smile slightly, "well, come out and meet him, he is still your acquaintance."

As the voice of the figure fell to the ground, the sound of the wind suddenly came from the distance.

The sound came very quickly, just like thunder. Qin Yichen looked at it, and two shadows came like lightning. Finally, they turned into two shadows and appeared under the Shura pool.

As the light dissipated, their appearance emerged slowly.

On the left side, a young man stands in peace, holding a painting halberd. His magnificent aura overflows all over the world. He is extremely powerful.

"It's you!"

Qin Yichen's eyes are fixed. He is Xu Zixuan, who was kicked out by Qin Yichen in the Jizhen medicine garden. He is also the Holy Son of the white tiger sect.

"No, you're not him."

Qin Yichen's eyes as like as two peas, and the people in front of them are the same as Xu Zixuan, and the breath is very similar. But Qin Yi Chen can be sure that the people in front of him are definitely not Xu Zixuan.

"Don't compare me to that trash."

Xu Zixuan sneered and looked at the figure in the Shura pool. "What you promised me, does it count?"

"As long as you have the ability to give up, I have no objection."

The figure said casually.

"Then I'll take care of him." Xu Zixuan stares at Qin Yichen. His eyes are hot. He seems to be looking at a piece of fat.

"Then I'll take the so-called number one in the flying dragon list."

The young man on the right side is indifferent, but he doesn't have any fear in the face of the top player in the Dragon list.

"Xu Tian?"

Qin Yichen stared as like as two peas at Qin Yichen. He felt the familiar feeling almost the same as the Xu Tian He had seen.

But Xu Tian is already a monk in the period of Huajie, and the guy in front of him is clearly the strength of the later period of Mahayana.

"In order to deal with you, I've even sent out my avatar, and you're proud." Xu Tian opened his mouth indifferently and glanced at Qin Yichen. He said nothing more.

"Avatar?"

Qin Yichen was stunned.

"Yes, it's not the real body. It's the incarnation made of Lingbao. It's equivalent to another life."

Yulingfeng looks like a heavy road.

The word "incarnation" is not new to Qin Yichen. In the previous world of cultivation, there were also monks refining incarnations. However, the materials needed to refine the incarnation were too rare. Qin Yichen had only heard of it, but had not seen it. He did not expect to see it this time.

"Well, after the time of self introduction, the next game will start, one-on-one, but once someone kills the opponent, they can choose to join hands with others."

The voice of the figures in the blood pool was cruel and cold.

Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the other party's rule seemed to be aimed at Wang Chanjuan.

Except for Wang Chanjuan, Qin Yichen and Yu Lingfeng are not sure whether they will win or lose. The other side obviously wants to solve Wang Chanjuan quickly and then join hands with the enemy.

Obviously, the figure in the blood pool has great confidence in the three people, and thinks it can solve Wang Chanjuan steadily.

However, Qin Yichen has no choice. He has to agree to the other party's way of treating Weng Zixuan.

"It seems that you have a lot of confidence in your dogs."

Yu Lingfeng stepped forward and burst out a bright golden light, just like a god of war. His eyes were full of fighting spirit. "I want to see who gives you confidence."

"By the way, I'm not afraid of him, but it's troublesome to kill him. Let's save his life."

The figures in the blood pool laughed with endless irony. With a wave of their hands, the three people swept up the void at the same time and occupied the void respectively.

"Moon, are you confident?"

Qin Yi Chen some worries of ask a way.

Among the three, Wang Chanjuan is the worst.

"If I can hold on and defeat that guy, can you tell me," I hope you can live a long time and have a long life together? "

"Ha ha, you have confidence in me." Qin Yichen laughs, "OK, as long as you can hold on, I'll give you a good talk."

"You don't mind giving me Xu Tian's?"

Yulingfeng is full of ruffian Qi and looks at Xu Tian.

"Then the third prince will be given to me. I wanted to replace him." Wang Chan Juan clenched her jade hand. She didn't know when. She had a long sword in her hand. In her eyes like black crystal, she felt chilly.

This time she came, she wanted to improve her ranking in the Dragon list. This time, she was able to compete with the third prince.

"Then I will meet Xu Zixuan, this guy, but it's not easy."

Now he can be sure that Xu Zixuan, whom he met before, has been taken away. Taking away has always been a taboo in the world of cultivation. The other party dares to do it, and the one who takes away is the Holy Son of baihumen. It seems that he still wants to take away himself from the other party between the lines.

"Well, the division of labor is clear, so let's do it."

The palm of yulingfeng's hand clenched in vain, a long gun emerged, and Jin Guangyao's body swept out between his eyes, directly in front of Xu Tian.

"Be careful."

Wang Chan Juan light language a, also rushed out, target direct lock three prince.

Xu Zixuan stands in the void and looks at Qin Yichen with salivation, just like a sex wolf staring at a beautiful woman.

In the face of such eyes, Qin Yichen touched his nose, "want to take away the master - I can only kill you."

Qin Yichen's body was swept out and settled ten feet in front of Xu Zixuan.

"Boy, grandfather, I can't wait."

Xu Zixuan sneered and his eyes were burning.

The person in front of him is a monster who can master four fields. Once he is taken away by himself, how far will his strength go?

As long as you think about it, Xu Zixuan is very excited.

"I just want to say that you and Xu Zixuan are so annoying."

Qin Yi Chen touched nose way.

"Ha ha, maybe when I become you, you won't feel disgusted."

Xu Zixuan stares at Qin Yichen and licks his lips greedily. Around him, the aura swings open like ripples, and the void distorts strangely like boiling lake water.

Boom!

On the other side, the vast aura is rolling, like a volcano, exploding from the body of yulingfeng. The dazzling golden light is surging in circles. He holds a long golden gun, his eyes are keen, and his body is swept out. The shadows of the gun are all over the sky like tides. At the same time, the golden lights condense into runes and sweep away at Xu Tian.

"Ha ha, your metal field is useless to me."

Xu Tian opened his mouth indifferently, and his voice fell to the ground. The silver aura swept away, just like a white tiger walking around him. The void was filled with the prestige of the beast.

"I'll let you know that in my eyes, the so-called flying dragon number one is slag."

Xu Tian's hands suddenly pressed, and the white tiger's shadow all over the sky was suppressed. With powerful authority, Xu Tian plundered out, and he never backed away from the spear of yulingfeng.

"Bang bang."

The two men fought fiercely. The fierce aura swept away, and the terrible shock rolled away the clouds. Yu Bo rushed to the ground, leaving many gullies.

Two people are strong to the extreme, a hand, heaven and earth.

And after Yu Lingfeng, Wang Chanjuan also made a move, which was to do her best.

Compared with Qin Yichen and Yu Lingfeng, Wang Chanjuan is the most relaxed, because she doesn't need to defeat her opponent, just hold on and wait for Qin Yichen or Yu Lingfeng to defeat her opponent.

Boom!

With the development of the two battlefields, the majestic aura, the vast field almost covered a void, and the terrible wave spread far away.

"Come on."

At the same time, Qin Yichen also made a move, his whole body with four colors of light, this is the air machine of the flower of the avenue, with the atmosphere of the avenue.

He dived, surrounded by four colors of light, swaying all over the sky. His blood was like smoke, which split the void.

With the strongest momentum, his body is surrounded by four colors of light, rendering a void, like a comet falling into the sky, dazzling, people dare not look directly at him.

At this moment, he urged the fight holy method. His fist was like the king of heaven. One blow could crack the sky.

It can be clearly seen that his fists were filled with four colors of light, as if they were burning. The scarlet blood filled the air, making the void tremble.

The holy method of fighting is too terrible. The boxing spirit is shining. The four colors are shining. Occasionally, some light falls down on the ground, directly causing the ground to collapse.

If it wasn't for Shura mountain, but for the body of Shura God, the mountain would have collapsed.

It can be imagined that the power of Qin Yichen's fist is so terrible after the evolution of the holy fighting method.

"The stronger you are, the happier I will be."

Xu Zixuan is not surprised but happy. In his heart, Qin Yichen is the object he wants to give up. Naturally, the stronger the better.

Xu Zixuan dressed in white and danced. His eyebrows grew longer and longer. He kept flying, sending out a strange smell. His hands squeezed out mysterious secrets.

In a flash, behind him, a solemn and powerful virtual shadow gushed out and suppressed Qin Yichen.

The air of virtual shadow is extremely terrifying, like a Buddha with a smile on his face, but if you look at it carefully, it looks like a devil, ferocious and terrifying.

"Dong."

The virtual shadow falls, the sky falls apart, with the sound of ghosts and gods howling, and even causes thunder flashes, with blood, and the scene is strange.

Xu Zixuan used the secret method, and this secret method was extremely evil, condensed with endless blood, and was rejected by the way of heaven, so it caused the curse of heaven.

In the thunder and blood rain, Xu Zixuan's white eyebrows fluttered and his expression was like a smile. Every blow was filled with endless evil, and the scarlet blood light came like rolling chaos.

"Dong."

He pointed a little, the world is hazy, the sky seems to explode, powerful and terrible.

Qin Yichen is not afraid. He practices the holy method of fighting to the extreme. Every blow carries the air of wanton hegemony. The flowers of the road roll, making his momentum more grand.

The strength of both men is beyond imagination. In a flash, they fight for thousands of times, and their bodies become red. Every time they collide, they burst out limitless light, and the world is shaking.

If this scene is seen by the friars of the same rank, they will be depressed, because there is a big gap between the friars of the same rank. One blow at a time is enough to kill the friars of the same rank.

"It's not enough to get rid of me."

Qin Yichen pick eyebrows, Xu Zixuan's powerful some beyond his imagination, this strength can definitely win the top three of the Dragon list.

"A sea of blood."

Xu Zixuan hummed coldly. He opened his mouth and spat out the blood light, forming a sea of blood. The blood filled the sky and the earth, and dyed the void red.

Then he made a seal with his hands, and the shadow of the ancient Buddha surged behind him. He turned into the Shura demon king with a ferocious face.

This is a kind of secret method, similar to the Dharma phase of heaven and earth, but it is not. Because it is more changeable, the transformation between Buddha and devil is only between one thought.