"Feng Zi, I heard that you are a lunatic and have good strength. Don't let me down." Situ Xia smiled indifferently, still looking as usual.

"It's easy to defeat you!" Feng Zili shouted, and danced wildly. The black iron heavy sword made a terrifying sound, and the wheel started to spin. At this moment, the black light on the heavy sword rose, and the black air was overwhelming, and the sound of the roar of gods and demons sounded, deafening.

"Dang!" The bell rang, solemn and sacred, but a golden wave rippled out of the Emperor God Bell, spreading like water, erasing all the black air.

Situ Xia had a divine bell above his head, like a god who was invincible to all things. His eyes were cold and he directly punched him and pointed it at Feng Zi's chest.

Feng Zi's face changed slightly, and he raised his sword to block it. However, Situ Xia seemed to be united with the Emperor God Bell at this moment, and was so fierce and domineering that he forced Feng Zi back a few steps with a bang.

Feng Zi roared wildly and was furious. He was defeated by Wang Teng a few days ago, and now he was in Situ Xia's hands, so he could not forgive him.

Puff! He spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood on the heavy sword, and the dark black iron heavy sword immediately burst out like a revived divine deity, illuminating the world.

Feng Zi raised the heavy sword with one arm, and with a long roar, his whole person turned into a divine light and flew over. The heavy sword in his hand slashed down fiercely.

In an instant, a shocking rainbow suddenly appeared, dazzling and unable to open its eyes. The terrifying sword light was a thousand feet in size, covering the light of the sun, moon and stars.

This is Feng Zi's true strength. This sword is enough to shock the world and the earth. I don't know how many people are shocked around the crowd.

"Feng Zi, are you just that skill? It's far worse than me." However, Situ Xia smiled coldly.

The Emperor God Bell rings again above his head, and the sound seems to be transmitted from the distant time and space, slightly ethereal.

At this moment, the majesty emitted by the Emperor God Bell became even bigger, like a golden sun rushing out of it, with a dazzling light that made many people around the square blind for a moment.

The Emperor God Bell is a secret treasure and has a very glorious past.

Its terrible side was shown in Situ Xia's hands at this moment.

boom!

With the loud noise, Feng Zi was shocked in an instant and turned backwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.

He was defeated, and it was very thorough. The terror of the Emperor God Bell deeply shocked everyone who played again.

"Piaomiao Peak, today I will defeat all of you contestants." Situ Xia stood on the ring, the Emperor God Bell turned over his head, and he sneered.

There are nine arenas in the Immortal Gate Conference, and each arena has been held in a challenge.

Finally, based on the number of people challenged by each person and the strength of the opponent, the top five are selected.

Situ Xia wanted all the disciples participating in Piaomiao Peak to defeat all the students in the competition alone. This was too arrogant and domineering, so he would not give Piaomiao Peak some face.

Many disciples of Piaomiao Peak were so angry that they had some grudges with Piaomiao Peak, and they did too much. Next, many disciples of Piaomiao Peak were filled with righteous indignation and took action. Unfortunately, the gap was too big and they were no match for them at all. They were all defeated by Situ Xia one after another, and returned with blood. They even kicked a female disciple in the chest, just like silently slapping Piaomiao Peak.

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"The disciples of Piaomiao Peak seem to be beaten by Situ Xia alone."

"Situ Xia is too strong, surpassing his contemporaries. Piaomiao Peak deserves to be missed by him."

Many people in the square noticed this, and some people shook their heads and some people sneered.

Under the cover of many strange gazes, the disciples of Piaomiao Peak were all blushed and had no face to stand, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

At the Immortal Sect Conference, all the disciples of Piaomiao Peak were taken away by Situ Xia alone, which would inevitably become a laughing stock in the South China Sea.

"Well, there is the last one, it's yours, it's a beauty." Situ Xia turned her eyes and stared at Wu Qingcheng and smiled.

Wu Qingcheng is Piaomiao Peak, the only one among the contestants who did not take action. In recent years, under the guidance of Miao, she has made rapid progress, but there is still a certain gap with Tianjiao, the ancestor realm, not to mention that Situ Xia will definitely lose if she goes up.

"Haha, beauty, don't worry, Senior Brother Situ, you will be merciful and show mercy."

"Come up quickly, why are you doing so hard?" Many disciples of Wuliang Palace were making excuses. Piaomiao Peak in the square had become the target of public criticism. Wu Qingcheng gritted his silver teeth. He knew he could not retreat at this time and was about to go forward.

"I'll help you." At this moment, Wang Teng stopped her, and then jumped onto the ring.

"Wang Teng?" An uproar immediately arose around the square.

Many people know about the incident that caused the eyes of Tianzhi to appear in Tiantusk City last time.

"You are the ones who defeated my junior brother Wu Lingkong? Let me see what kind of tricks you have." Situ Xia's eyes were cold and she smiled coldly. The big clock on her head immediately emitted an extremely surging golden light, suppressing Wang Teng, and the void shattered on a large scale and flew around.

When! The bell rings, spreading the power of time, as if it can quietly flow into people's souls, intimidating.

Wang Teng's face changed, as if his soul was about to leave his body, he staggered and almost stood unsteadily. What a weird big clock could actually attack human souls and cause an impact. This was a huge advantage in battle.

At that moment, he took a deep breath, and purple light flashed in the sky spirit cap to protect his mind, then took out the ancient sword of the falling dragon and began to face the enemy.

Dangdangdang…

The ring was shaking, and the bell kept ringing. The whole ring seemed to be two prehistoric tyrannosauruses in duel, and a group of dazzling Mars kept blooming.

Wang Teng's sword was like a storm, and his fierce attack was fierce. His black hair was rising, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and his momentum was moving forward. Under his almost desperate attack, the Emperor God Bell was forced to retreat continuously. Situ Xia was also shocked and staggered back.

One thing is overcoming another thing, Situ Xia, who was originally arrogant, was actually beaten up at this moment.

There were also some celebrities from major immortal sects around the arena, and they all couldn't help but look admiring to Wang Teng.

"Why did he come to the South China Sea?" At the same time, Master Cang Zhen and Master Huodi frowned slightly at the place where Wuliang Palace rested.

Two years ago, when he entered the mainland, Wang Teng gave them a deep impression.

Dingdeng! On the ring, Situ Xia was beaten backwards, mainly because Wang Teng's momentum was too violent, like a prehistoric tyrannosaurus. Each sword was powerful and he couldn't stand it. The Emperor God Bell was shocked and twisted.
Chapter completed!