Feng Wujiang's body shook slightly, and he laughed and waved the golden stick in his hand. The golden stick suddenly changed and suddenly became extremely red, as if it was an iron bar that had just been pulled out of the carbon furnace.

The temperature around suddenly increased by countless times, and everyone suddenly felt like they were in the magma lake of volcanoes. The exposed skin suddenly lost all the moisture, and the body seemed to have been smaller out of thin air.

In a trance, everyone saw a red sun slowly falling from the sky, and the direction of the fall was in the martial arts field.

Han Qiuyang's face was extremely solemn, and the sound of his fingers flapping his sword body was as dense as a rainstorm.

Zheng!

I don’t know when a crisp sword sounded, and the sword sounded like a drizzle drizzle in the heat and cold, giving people a cool feeling.

Brother Feng is extremely brave, his body, soul, and spiritual power are unprecedentedly powerful, I am no match! Han Qiuyang exhaled gently and said, but I still have to take this blow, not for the victory or defeat, not for life and death, just to test my sword! Waves!

His fingers suddenly stopped abruptly, and a huge water curtain suddenly rose between the sky and the earth. The water curtain soared into the sky and turned into huge waves, and the waves rolled and waves!

Thirty-six waves were stacked together, making terrifying sounds that were shocking and moving. The sound almost penetrated the world, causing the whole world to tremble violently.

Alas! What a pity! A peerless genius! The old servant couldn't help but shook his head and sighed slightly as he looked at the waves that were hitting against the attack and colliding with the red sun.

What's wrong with the master? The little boy asked softly.

Dong!

A huge sound that shook the sky came out.

At this moment, everyone only felt the reversal of the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon fell, and the surroundings were no longer in the Palace of Wa, but in a doomsday scene.

The next moment, everyone saw the terrible result of the collision between the two. The huge waves were turned back by the impact, and the red sun was also knocked out and hit Feng Wujiang's body fiercely.

puff!

Feng Wujiang flew backwards and hit the seal barrier of the martial arts field, his body slid down, and his seven orifices were squirting blood.

However, his eyes widened at this time. He looked at Han Qiuyang not far away, with a hint of loss and regret, and a faint loneliness in his eyes.

The thirty-six times of rolling back fell on Han Qiuyang's body with a loud bang.

Han Qiuyang did not dodge, nor was he panicked, but he was just calm and calm.

A hopeful light flashed in everyone's eyes when they looked at him, but the next moment, Han Qiuyang's body turned into a blood mist with a bang.

The sword in his hand whined softly at this moment, as if the cuckoo was crying blood.

Bang!

The next moment, it was broken all over the floor!

Good man! Good sword! Jian Feiling moved his body and came to the martial arts field. He bowed deeply to the blood mist and the broken sword on the ground, then waved his sleeves and put them away. I want to bury them in the sword tomb of my Ten Thousand Sword Domain!

This sentence seems to be an explanation, but also seems to be talking to oneself.

Alas! What a pity! What a pity! A guy who is stubborn is not good at doing anything, and he has to make such a stupid decision. What a pity! Zhao Yuande sighed softly. Although he said this, he felt a different feeling in his heart. He had never admired his peers before, but this Han Qiuyang made him feel admiration!

Although Feng Wujiang was injured by the terrible impact, it was not as serious as everyone imagined. He was a little disappointed and blamed, and slowly walked out of the martial arts field with a golden stick in his hand.

Can I go to pay tribute to him in the future? Feng Wujiang looked at Jian Piaoling.

Yes! The sword piaoling said it was simple, but the person slowly returned to his position without stopping.

Let’s start on the seventh! There is a rare hint of regret in the child’s voice.

The two No. 7 went to the martial arts field. Although they were both very strong and tried their best to fight, they were covered up by the glory of the previous battle. In the end, the two lost the courage to fight and both announced that they would give up the game.

The situation of the two No. 8 is similar. Although they are also working hard to fight, they are unable to arouse the interest of the people in the end. They are not as peaceful as the previous pair. In the end, they are so bloody that the ground is dyed red. The last woman named Feng Tianjiao won, but she is also covered in bruises and gives up the qualification to continue fighting.

However, as soon as the two No. 9s came on the court, everyone's eyes showed excitement, because the pair had the Ming Yu that they had been waiting for for a long time!

Mingyu's face was cold, and her whole body exuded a sharp killing aura. Her steps were steady, and every step was as if she was stepping on the rhythm of the beating of a person's heart, making people feel an inexplicable feeling of depression.

Her opponent was a man in blue clothes. He seemed ordinary, but he had a faint arrogance.

However, the man in blue shirt was obviously not a match for Ming Yu. He stood outside the martial arts field and hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head and sighed.

No need to compete, I admit defeat! After saying this, a trace of decline appeared on the face of the man in blue.

Like some people, he can fight without restraint, regardless of life and death, but others cannot.

He is the only one in the family. If he dies here, the family will be over!

So he could only play steadily. Although he really wanted to fight Mingyu, he would see where the gap was?

But this Mingyu never leaves a living place in the battle, and he cannot guarantee that he can escape from the other party alive.

Ming Yu was not disappointed or angry, but just glanced at the man in blue, and disdain flashed in his eyes.

Finally, everyone's eyes looked at Zhao Yuande and the rest.

Zhao Yuande also looked at the man, and a hint of undetectable surprise flashed in his eyes. The other party was a woman in red, very cold, so cold that even he felt a hint of chill penetrate into his heart.

Frozen, the saint of the Ice and Snow Realm, the Sixth Level of the Heavenly King Realm, the Reincarnation of the Snow God

Oh! It turned out to be the reincarnation of a snow god, and this guy doesn't seem easy to deal with.

Zhao Yuande looked at the other party and thought to himself, wondering what kind of terrible trump card the other party had?

Let's go! A battle in the martial arts field! Bingfeng looked at Zhao Yuande with high fighting spirit in his eyes and pointed at him at the martial arts field.

Haha! As the girl wished! Zhao Yuande smiled and strode towards the martial arts field.

The two stood opposite each other in the martial arts field, but did not take action directly, just looked at each other quietly.

At this time, many people looked at the two of them and couldn't help but wonder whether Zhao Yuande could defeat the other party.
Chapter completed!