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After this battle, Hu Ge was ranked 36th on the Tianjiao list, while Zhu Rong was ranked 92nd because he lost the battle and ranked last.

On the ring, Hu Ge and Zhu Rong had already competed, and then there was a violent battle.

The first arrogant of the Tyrannical Fist Sect, Qin Yan, looks a bit ordinary, but he has a domineering attitude. He first came to the center of the ring with his hands on his chest, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking at the 63rd Crazy Dragon Spear King. , Sun Lie! Coldly said: "Sun Lie, can you dare to fight with me?"

Sun Lie flew with a spear, "swish" and came to Qin Yan with a smile: "I've heard that your Tyrant Fist is very powerful, I'm about to learn it!"

Qin Yan nodded and made fists with both hands, golden light flashed, a pair of golden gloves flashed out two golden dragons, this is Qin Yan's weapon, the golden dragon hegemony!

Not to be outdone, Sun Lie waved his spear with his hands, and the spear suddenly appeared red, and white tigers appeared on the silver spear, and there was a roar of tigers. This is the White Tiger Gunslinger!

"drink!"

Qin Yan stepped on the ground fiercely, and came to Sun Lie with a "swish" figure, and with a punch with domineering force, he attacked Sun Lie's left chest.

Sun Lie had seen through Qin Yan's attack a long time ago, and he swept Qin Yan's fist away with one shot and one shot.

Qin Yan frowned slightly, and took a small step back. His fists hung slightly on his waist, and he gathered his strength in the meridians. They burst out in an instant. The fists were like storms and the shadows of his fists filled the sky, bombarding Sun Lie's entire body with a hundred points.

Sun Lie was startled, and said to his heart: "This Qin Yan's tyrant fist is really overbearing. This blow actually wants to break through my defenses and control my hundred holes. Look at my white tiger cracking mad spear!"

Sun Lie turned the long spear with both hands, held the long spear with a "pop", and put his spiritual power into the gun with full force, "swish swish" his arms quickly pierced countless spear shadows like a small motor, and the shadow of the blow Pierce one by one.

The two faced each other for a while and they were finally evenly matched, but both sides took a step back.

Qin Yan looked at Sun Lie and said calmly: "I have another trick. If you can catch it, I will automatically admit defeat."

The spear in Sun Lie's hand shook, and he looked at Qin Yan coldly: "If you have any moves, please use it!"

"Good! Happy! Overlord is invincible!"

Qin Yan exclaimed, his fighting spirit ignited, his right hand clenched a fist, and hit Sun Lieping's flat volley with a blow. In an instant, the surrounding space shattered, and a golden dragon flew out of the sky, standing on top of the golden dragon with a blur The golden figure of Jinlong took off and rushed towards Sun Lie carrying the domineering aura.

Sun Lie gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spear. The spear absorbed the blood of the owner and instantly turned into a big white tiger, flew in front of the golden dragon, opening his mouth and biting the body of the golden dragon. But Jinlong wrapped his body around the white tiger, and fell into a stalemate for a while.

Sun Lie opened his blood-filled mouth and smiled: "Qin Yan, you lost!" After saying that, his figure flashed behind Qin Yan, making a three-strand violent wind, one palm, one punch, one kick, and Qin Yan was knocked to the ground, and the golden dragon formed by Qin Yan's fist immediately shattered into golden particles and disappeared.

As soon as Bai Hu transformed into the original spear, he flew back to Sun Lie's hand with a "swish".

Sun Lie put away the spear, stretched out his hand to lift up the fallen Qin Yan, and slowly walked back to the previous line.

Sun Lie defeated Qin Yan and ranked 47th, and Qin Yan's defeat lowered his ranking to 78.

Dijiang, the first of the ten saints of the Nether Cult, looked at Tianjiao in the queue, saw the wind and snow on the first Tianjiao of the Wanhua Palace, saw her skin surpassing the snow, and her eyes were like a puddle of clear water, looking forward to it. At this time, he has a refined and elegant temperament.

Di Jiang smiled slightly when he saw Hua Fengxue's appearance, strode to the center of the ring, and said loudly, "I want to challenge Hua Fengxue in Wanhua Palace."

Hua Fengxue's eyes condensed slightly, and she looked at Dijiang in the middle of the ring. He was handsome and handsome, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and a self-confidence in his expression, which made people feel good at first sight. Unfortunately, Nether Cult is a cult .

Hua Fengxue stepped on the spot, flew to the middle of the ring, and said coldly, "Let's do it!"

Di Jiang looked at Hua Fengxue with a smile, "The fairy is really direct, we haven't known each other yet."

Hua Fengxue had no expression on her face, and a white ribbon flew up, flying towards Dijiang with fluttering flakes, directly hitting Dijiang's handsome face.

Di Jiang stretched out his hand and held the ribbon on his face in his hand. He didn't care about the red mark on his face. He sniffed the ribbon lightly, and a scent came into his nose. He couldn't help but praised: "It's so fragrant!"

"Deng disciple! Suffer to death!"

Hua Fengxue shouted angrily, and the ribbon instantly turned into a thin wire sword blade. She pulled the ribbon with both hands, trying to cut off Dijiang's hand.

But the thin wire sword blade on the ribbon was drawn in Di Jiang's hand, and a strange scene appeared, the thin wire sword blade turned into nothingness in Di Jiang's hand.

This scene was shocked by Hua Fengxue, and quickly retracted the streamer, sacrificed his own rose rapier, leaped into the air, and instantly came behind Dijiang, aimed at the heart of Dijiang's back, and stabbed forcefully.

The weirdness happened again, the rapier caught Di Jiang's body, and suddenly a void in the space was created in Di Jiang's body, Hua Fengxue pierced into the hole with a single sword, and did not cause any harm to Di Jiang.

Hua Fengxue quickly withdrew the rapier, backed up quickly, looked at Dijiang with suspicious eyes, and asked, "What martial skill are you?"

When Di Jiang heard the sound, he turned his body and looked at Hua Fengxue with a smile, "I am a space secret technique, which can integrate myself into space and make me invincible."

Hua Fengxue furrowed her brows, using the Myriad Flower Palace secret technique, a hundred flowers contended for beauty, and suddenly a hundred flowers phantom appeared on her own. When the phantom of the flowers solidified and surrounded her body, she was like a fairy among the flowers, dancing among the hundred flowers. .

Dijiang saw this scene and praised: "It's so beautiful!"

Hua Fengxue sneered in her heart: "Under this beauty is an abyss!"

Huafengxue controls Baihua, arranges the flowers into a formation, forming a Baihua formation, and envelops Dijiang in the formation.

Di Jiang didn't panic when he fell into the formation. At this time, he was still thinking about the appearance of the fairy Hua Fengxue.

Huafengxue controls the formation method, Baihua first emits countless fragrances, and then the petals of Baihua split countless, forming a petal arrow rain, attacking Dijiang.

Di Jiang knew that the fragrance of the flowers had the effect of fascination when he smelled the fragrance, and he saw countless petals falling on his head, he naturally knew that this was the attack method of the formation.

Di Jiang didn't rush, opened a square space all over his body, and absorbed all the attacks of flowers and petals into the space.

Hua Fengxue looked at Dijiang's method, and suddenly felt helpless. This spatial method was too rogue, and any attack could not hurt him.

Just when Hua Fengxue was distracted, a black hole in the void suddenly cracked behind her. Dijiang "swish" out of the black hole, with a soft sword in his hand and the sword on Hua Fengxue's shoulders. Jiang's voice came to Hua Fengxue's ears: "Fairy, you are defeated!"

Hua Fengxue was startled, so she turned her head to look, suddenly felt the danger from her shoulders, squinted and saw a soft sword on her shoulders, Hua Fengxue's face was pale instantly, and she said with difficulty: "I lost. ."

Di Jiang withdrew his sword, looked at Hua Fengxue with a smile, and turned around to return to the spectator queue.

Hua Fengxue's eyes were a bit flushed, her gaze looked in the direction of Wanhua Palace, and she said in her heart: "Sorry Master! I lost." She walked back to the watch queue in despair.

Han San touched his chin and looked at the figure of Dijiang, and asked Xiao Beihan on the side: "You said the law of space is really so powerful?"

Xiao Beihan also looked at the figure of Dijiang, and faintly replied: "If there is an attack secret technique like soul, this person can be easily defeated."

Han San nodded: "Well, indeed, soul attacks are feasible."

Xiao Bei asked coldly, "Han San, won't you go play it?"

Han San shook his head and said, "No! I have already played, this time I think it's time for you to play."

Xiao Beihan thought about it and nodded: "Well, it's time for me to play, but who should I challenge?" He asked Han San.

Han San glanced at the crowd, saw a closed-eyed young man holding a long sword in his arms, and smiled: "You can challenge the sword marks of the Heavenly Sword Gate. I heard that this man is very good at swordsmanship! Especially his Killing sword, it is said that no one can survive with his killing sword."