Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Bairio was only a tiny bit away from the top ten last year. Today, I don't know how bright it will be. It must be the first one."

"Li Jiangang is walking in the sword, attacking Wushuang. Yesterday almost no one could hold Ten Swords under his hands. I'm even more optimistic that he won the first place."

"The sword blind man's sword is not weak, too, okay, he who condensed the fragments of sword intent is the first sword in the inner door of Lihenzong."

"I don't know how many places Luo Wushu can rank. If nothing else, he and Yi Xin should be the two eliminated."

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The crowd talked a lot. Obviously, they are all very familiar with those who have not been eliminated.

For those people's respective strengths, they probably know in their hearts.

Elder Xing Yi looked at the twelve people on the battle platform, and said loudly, "In the final top ten battle, I will no longer designate the target of the battle, and you will choose your opponent.

"The only rule is that no more than one person can join hands to deal with one person, otherwise, the person who joins together will be regarded as eliminated and deprived of the quota of Xianchi cultivation."

"The first person to get out is ranked last, and the person who stays on the battlefield in the end aspires to be the first."

hiss!

Hearing this, many people couldn't help but take a breath.

Unexpectedly, this year's Inner Gate Competition and the top ten ranking battles were a bit different from the past.

But obviously, this is more difficult.

Once you choose the wrong opponent, you may be eliminated first.

Moreover, from the words of Elder Xing Yi, there is still a faint message hidden.

If many people don't attack one person, what if many people attack many people?

The melee will surely be more exciting.

"Please also the Sect Master to unite the battlefield." Elder Xing Yi finished.

Sect Master Li Hen waved his sleeves, and the ten battle platforms were unified at this moment, huge and vast.

"Now, handing the battle platform to you, you can take the lead to eliminate the two through challenges, and the remaining ten will be the top ten of the Inner Sect Competition."

Elder Xing Yi said again: "Those who are challenged must not refuse."

"Is this a warm-up, warm-up?" Everyone's eyes swept across the twelve people on the battle platform.

There is no doubt that Luo Wushu and Yi Xin are the two most unqualified to enter the top ten.

Almost at the first time when Elder Xing Yi's voice fell, Yi Xin stepped out, staring at Luo Wushu with freezing eyes.

"I challenge you!"

Hearing this, Luo Wushu walked out calmly and glanced casually at Yi Xin, not surprising.

With the twelve people present, his cultivation base is the weakest.

Picking yourself first is undoubtedly the most sensible choice that seems to be.

"Your good luck ends here." Yi Xin said coldly.

He has observed Luo Wushu's battle, and the opponents he encountered after Zuoqiu's early summer were not too strong.

Go all out, there is not necessarily no chance of winning.

Luo Wushu did not respond, his expression was indifferent, and he was even too lazy to look at the other party.

Yi Xin was stunned, was he ignored?

His face sank slightly, and there was a dark golden air flow on his body, which made his flesh reach a very strong point at this moment, seeming to be indestructible.

With an angry shout, the sound shook the sky, and his figure jumped up, like a **** of war.

In an instant, it fell from the sky and blasted Luo Wushu with a punch.

He knows that Luo Wushu's fist is very hard, but it must be inferior to him who specializes in physical training.

"Get out!" Luo Wushu's palm firmament stick emerged, and it was smashed out without any fancy.

There was a loud noise, and the two figures retreated at the same time, shaking violently, as if they were shaken by the strength of each other.

Yi Xin didn't expect that Luo Wushu could reach such a level in strength.

Could it be that Zuoqiu Chuxia would be defeated in his hands.

But he is not a weak one, although in many people's eyes, he was lucky enough to pass a few byes before he was not eliminated.

But only he himself understands how strong he is.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

His arms were filled with dark golden light, like a demon, blasting out one after another.

In the void, the shadow of thousands of magic fists seemed to emerge, drowning towards Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu raised his head, looking at Yi Xin, who was filled with dark golden light, a strange color flashed across his eyes.

In the land of Qingzhou, there is still a magic way?

Before he could think too much, Luo Wushu's body was full of blue light, and his arm trembled suddenly. At this moment, a number of large holes were opened, and the blue light was filled with dragon scales appearing on his arms. An incomparable sense of power.

"Boom!"

As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, the sound shook the sky, his figure stepped into the air, and the Qinglong arm blasted forward, shaking hard with that endless magic fist.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The shadow of the magic fist shattered and annihilated one after another, and Luo Wushu continued to step forward, his body filled with incomparable domineering intentions.

Soon, his figure arrived in the sky above Yixin, and the dragon's roar reverberated, and the fist of the blue dragon became obscured from the sky, drowning the sky and the earth.

Yi Xin's eyes condensed, and he felt a great pressure from the Qinglong fist.

However, how could Luo Wushu's practice method be more domineering than his magic power?

Magic power itself is not a power method that should appear in the land of Qingzhou.

It's just that he has done a cover up, so that people only feel that the exercises he cultivated are just similar to magical exercises.

In Qingzhou, demonic cultivators are intolerable. Once they appear, they will be attacked by the crowd, and they will undoubtedly die.

Yi Xin shouted angrily, and the dark golden light on his body became more and more radiant. Although the magic power could not be fully used, it was still enough to exert 80% of the power to defeat Luo Wushu.

The palm of the hand stretched out, and each finger turned into a sharp claw at this moment, and attacked with the fist of the blue dragon.

"Boom!" Void trembled, Yi Xin's figure was shaken back, the dark gold air current on his body remained, but he fell into the wind.

"Boom!" Luo Wushu stepped into the air, the figure chased after him and punched again.

Afterwards, everyone saw a shocking scene, Luo Wushu and Yi Xin engaged in a fierce confrontation.

The fist of the blue dragon and the dark gold claws constantly collided, and the space of the fight was shaking wildly at this moment.

However, the figure of Yixin was also retreating in succession at this moment.

"boom!"

With another loud noise, Yi Xin's figure was blasted onto the battle platform with a punch, the ground shattered, and both legs fell into the battle platform.

"What a violent power!" A strange color appeared in Elder Xing Yi's eyes. Does Luo Wushu have any unclean origins?

Otherwise, how could he, who is only the pinnacle of the Royal Sky Realm, be so powerful?

"Puff!" With a mouthful of blood, Yixin finally couldn't bear Luo Wushu's violent offensive.

However, Luo Wushu didn't intend to stop, he stepped on Yixin's body and stepped into the battlefield for a few minutes.

"Who are you? Why did you practice magic skills?" Luo Wushudao, he has an almost instinctive aversion to magic cultivation.

"Magic power?" There was a strange color in everyone's eyes. How could anyone in Qingzhou dare to practice magic power in an open and honest manner.