Super God

Chapter 2368: How did you die, I said

Before the death of Blood Eleven, he finally realized that the person with very familiar eyes was Guan Shanba, and within a short period of time determined that they were the same person.

Undercover.

He is undercover!

If Yun Feiyang knows, the thoughts of the blood eleventh may be helpless voice: "Sorry, I am really undercover."

It doesn't matter if the identity is guessed.

Because Blood Eleven has no time to pass the news to Blood Eighteen, the mind and body are completely disconnected.

As for the more than ten blood drops stored in his Dan Tian, ​​Yun Feiyang was also quietly taken away.

To tell the truth, the death of Blood Eleven is entirely because of being the host, with a considerable amount of blood drops, if replaced as a member of the ordinary blood hall, Yun Feiyang may not necessarily kill.

"That guy... murdered?!"

The fighters were stunned when they saw that the Daxingmen strongman was killed.

In the previous rounds of competition, Yun Feiyang has always felt very gentle to everyone, and should not be so violent.

Why did he kill him?

Is there hatred between Daxingmen and Yunyu?

After witnessing the killing of the host, Blood Eighteen was very angry, but he also rationally analyzed, why did Yunyu's heirs need to commit poison, did they discover our true identity?

Don't look at this guy being turned around by Yun Feiyang, you can think of this layer, it proves that there is still IQ.

...

Although Yun Feiyang's extermination of Blood Eleven surprised many people, it did not cause much sensation. After all, the contest was cruel and the dead individuals were normal.

of course.

Many spectators are thinking, why did this guy and the previous young man fight each other, why haven't they been exhausted, and why are they still alive?

"brush!"

In the eyes of everyone, Yun Feiyang jumped off the competition platform and stopped in the waiting area, and he was also the first contestant to advance to the top ten in this competition.

After defeating Lao Tzu undefeated, this match has lost meaning to him, and now he just hopes to meet the other two contestants in the Blood Palace and kill them to get blood drops.

...

The game continues.

In the end, after a brutal battle, the other nine won the top ten places.

The two tribes and the three tragedies that had always been optimistic have been eliminated. Most of the contestants sent were eliminated, and only one contestant remained.

Even more tragic is the Four Leagues.

They sent a lot of warriors, only one contestant of the King League reached the top ten, and the rest were eliminated.

The other four top ten places are Yun Feiyang, Blood Eighteen and two Blood Palace members.

From this point, it can be seen that the Daxingmen on the bright side of the Blood Palace seems to be very low-key on weekdays, but if you take it seriously, the strength is still far stronger than the three groups of these two organizations.

The top ten points out, according to the usual practice, there will be an hour break, and the contestants who have advanced will have to sit down to adjust the consumption of the previous rounds of competition.

however.

Yun Da cheap **** is standing tall and standing tall, with a smile on his face, and there is no trace of tiredness at all.

Is this guy tired?

too frightening!

Hope not to draw him in the next round!

The death of Blood Eleven made the contestants realize that this seemingly polite cloud domain heirloom would still kill when it was fierce.

Moreover, the harsh method just now is not weaker than the young man who had previously carried a blood sword!

...

After an hour.

Participants completed the interest rate adjustment and proceeded to draw the number plate.

When Yun Feiyang stood on the lottery table, he suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

It can be said that in the current competition, everyone is paying attention to him, and has even replaced three tribes of the two races, becoming a hot topic to win the championship.

"brush!"

Yun Feiyang raised his hand lightly, and the number plate with the word ‘one’ written on it, and the other nine contestants secretly prayed, don’t draw two.

Everyone successively extracted the number plates, and the second number that finally matched the first number was drawn by the Daxingmen strongman. After realizing that his opponent was the Yunyu maid, the expression on his face became wonderful.

"call!"

The other contestants were relieved.

As long as they don't draw Yun Feiyang, they will be happy even if they lose the match next.

Yun Feiyang smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad."

The strongest blood hall drawn in No. 2 is not weaker than Blood Eleven, and there must be many drops of blood on his body!

"It's over, it's over."

Blood Eighteen secretly collapsed.

The host was killed, he didn't think his companion could win.

...

Under the public attention, Yun Feiyang boarded Bidoutai. His opponent, the Blood Palace Warrior, also came up, but his eyes flashed with frustration.

His strength and blood eleven are not comparable, he can be crushed without any power to fight back, and no matter how he explodes, it certainly does not help.

"Start!"

The head of Huaxing School shouted.

"brush!"

Yun Feiyang first started, stepping across the Yunbu and quickly approaching the blood palace martial artist, showing the handprint of great compassion, condensing dense palm prints.

"Hoohoo--"

In an instant, the palm print showing sadness was displayed on Bidoutai, and the power it carried was extremely powerful!

The Blood Palace Warrior felt the pressure of countless palm prints, and his forehead cold sweat oozed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and chose to back away to avoid.

The previous Blood Eleven did the same, but the result was that it was absolutely passive, and it didn't fight back until it was killed.

This warrior, who is similar to Tang, is also the same. From the first step of his retreat, it is decided that it will be difficult to turn over later.

...

"Boom! Boom!"

On the battle platform, the handwriting of the Great Compassion is frequently displayed and bombed frequently, forming a very shocking picture.

Because many warriors had witnessed Yun Feiyang's persecution before blood eleven, they adapted themselves and secretly said: "How long can that contestant last?"

The question of how long it lasts is not controlled by the Blood Palace Warrior himself. Everything depends on Yun Feiyang and how long he wants to ravage him.

How long is it suitable?

A quarter of an hour.

"brush!"

"brush!"

Yun Dachen speeds up and the dense palm prints continue to be displayed. The power it carries seems to be bursting like crazy.

The Blood Palace Warrior was always absolutely passive. Eventually, after fiercely resisting for a quarter of an hour, he was punched through his chest and his heart shattered.

When everyone saw it, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The same scene as before was presented again, and the Daxingmen martial artist and his companions were so wiped out!

however.

They don't know.

The Blood Palace Warrior wanted his soul to explode before he died, but was cut off by Yun Feiyang's powerful soul.

It is amazing to be able to stop others from exploding, and it is enough to represent that his soul strength has reached a very high level.

Yun Feiyang bombarded the Blood Palace Warrior and took more than ten blood drops from Dantian. He secretly said: "How do you die, I'm in charge."

Yes.

Regardless of Blood Eleven, or this member of the Blood Palace, under the huge gap of cultivation, how to die, and when to die, is absolutely what Yun Feiyang said!

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