As Ning Tao roared, a familiar scene appeared again. A pale silver spiritual body appeared in front of everyone, bathed in the infinite sea of ​​thunder.

"Click... click..."

"Rumble...Rumble..."

Because of the restrictions, although the scope of the calamity cloud is very large, it always falls on the arena.

Of course, Sikong Xin was also affected. His face was as gloomy as water, and despite the crazy tempering of thunder and fire, he did not move at all and watched coldly.

But this level is not scary to him. It’s just that this method of overcoming the tribulation is too ridiculous, right?

Hundreds of thousands of people just watched stupidly. The situation has changed. Ning Tao has become stronger...

Soon, the catastrophe came to an end.

With a "bang", Ning Tao's strength skyrocketed, exuding the aura of the Six Souls of Immortals. His robes were bulging, he was calm and intimidating, and his black hair was flying, giving people the illusion of danger and sharpness.

"Breakthrough, successful!"

But, at this moment, Sikong Xin sneered: "Is this the end of your little tricks? Even if you break through to the seventh soul, the ending will still not change."

"First move, prepare to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body actually levitated and became the center of the storm. A sense of danger and terror quickly spread throughout the place, making people breathless. When he raised his hand, he quickly clicked his nine fingers.

Each finger is connected in a line, like a murderous arrow.

"The best imperial method, the Nine Tribulations Finger Technique!"

Below, Sikong Shou's pupils shrank. He was very familiar with this move, one of the Bawang Sect's secret techniques for suppressing the sect.

Although Sikong Xin had only scratched the surface of this move in front of him, it was more than enough to deal with Ning Tao, and it was several times more powerful than what he had used.

He immediately exclaimed: "Ning Tao, rush forward with all your strength, just like you did to me back then."

"Otherwise you're doomed..."

When the voice came, Ning Tao was already ready to take action. He first communicated with the power of the five elements, formed a formation with one thought, and imprisoned the enemy. Then the fighting spirit boiled over, and the king-level white drop in his hand showed a shocking edge.

After a set of movements, it can be said to be smooth and smooth.

"The Five Elements Mystery, the Five Elements Formation!"

"Nine hundred and fifty times...the furnace of fighting spirit!"

"The eighth form, break the sky!"

He performed three moves in one go, and Ning Tao actually held the Nine Thousand-Year-Old Nine Immortal Bamboo in his mouth without knowing when.

In an instant, a five-element roulette erupted.

But Sikong Xin snorted coldly. He had already seen this move before. It was a small skill. With a shock of strength, he easily shattered the Five Elements Light Pillar without being affected. The Nine Tribulations Finger also caught the shot.

"Kill~"

Under the gaze of everyone, these two terrorist attacks collided with incredible speed and force.

"Boom boom boom..."

A white wave visible to the naked eye, like a hurricane, slapped hard on the face, causing pain, and the entire huge martial arts arena shook three times.

"Roar ah ah ah..."

"Give it to me...break it!"

Ning Tao roared angrily, using all his strength with this shot, but when the two met and felt the powerful power of the other, he grunted, his body trembled, and the corners of his mouth could not stop bleeding.

At this time, Sikong Xin smiled ferociously, poked it with a finger, and screamed: "You ant, go to hell!"

With one finger press, he instantly gained the upper hand.

The invincible Broken Sky was actually suppressed and crushed at this moment, and there was an explosion, and this finger took advantage of the situation and hit Ning Tao's chest.

"Wha...what?"

"Rumble...Rumble..."

There was a violent explosion in the entire fighting arena.

After a long time, the movement calmed down slightly. Hundreds of thousands of eyes looked at it, and their expressions changed.

"How was it? Who...who won?"

"Is Ning Tao dead?"

Sikong Shou, Qu Miaomiao and others turned pale, as if they could no longer sense Ning Tao's breath?

"Gulu...Gulu..."

"No, definitely not!"

The world was quiet for a few seconds. Sikong Xin was breathing heavily. Looking at the deep pit in the center of the fighting platform, he suddenly laughed wildly and screamed: "Haha, you are really vulnerable, how dare you fight me?

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"You don't overestimate your capabilities. I'll kill you with one move. Haha, Vice President Zhong, announce the result quickly. I won..."

The old students also cheered excitedly.

However, Vice President Zhong just glanced at him, coughed dryly and said: "Don't worry, it's still early!"

"It's...too early?"

Everyone was stunned, what does this mean?

Sikong Xin was also confused, but suddenly, with a movement of his spiritual thoughts, he felt a spiritual will grow rapidly, and a familiar aura changed from a candle to a fire.

"Not dead? This...how is this possible?"

Sikong Xin's eyes almost popped out of his head and he was dumbfounded, shouldn't this be right?

Even if it is now the Three Souls Dzogchen, killing a Celestial Immortal and Six Souls, and using the trump card, even Su Mu is dead at this moment.

"This is absolutely impossible!"

However, in the next second, a pale palm suddenly crawled out of the huge pit.

Everyone's pupils shrank and their eyes widened. They saw a shaky man crawling out of the huge pit. He was weak and vomiting blood. There was actually a bloody hole in his chest.

However, at this moment, it is actually healing at the speed of the naked eye, and a medicinal smell is emitted.

"Yes...it's Ning Tao. Oh my god, he's not dead. How is this possible? How did he do it?"

"Are you crazy to resist the three-soul Dzogchen blow?"

Countless people screamed.

In fact, it was a thousand-year-old Nine Immortal Bamboo that Ning Tao was holding in his mouth. He swallowed it in time and saved his vital organs. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die at this moment.

Where do you still have the strength to get up?

Thinking about it just now, it was really a narrow escape from death.

Sikong Xin, on the other hand, was dumbfounded, his face turning green and red. When he thought of what he had just said, killing him instantly with one move, he became ashamed, gritting his teeth and burning with anger.

He immediately said angrily: "Ning Tao, a peerless elixir can save you, but can you use the same trick twice?"

"Show your damn strength and let me see what else you can do if you don't have some clever ideas."

"The second move, you will have no luck!"

Ning Tao gasped, wiped the blood from his mouth, and sneered: "You said the same thing before, but, sir, I have survived until now..."

"Since you really want to see the young master's strength, then today, the young master will help you."

As he spoke, his body actually straightened up, and a pure dragon energy radiated out, roaring upwards to the sky, resounding throughout the wilderness, like the roar of an ancient dragon.

"Ancestral Dragon Technique, Dragon Transformation!"

"Forbidden power, Li Huang Fist!"

"Ho ho ho..."

One punch can level the whole road, and one punch can cause blood in all directions!

"Kill~"

Under the horrified eyes of hundreds of thousands of pairs of people, this giant dragon of 100 feet was furious and punched out, which could be described as earth-shaking.

Sikong Xin, on the other hand, was also stunned by the scene in front of him. What is this? A dragon? A human dragon? Or a secret skill? His strength seemed to have improved again.

He immediately gritted his teeth, roared angrily, pulled out his sword, and even folded out nine sword shadows.

"The top grade imperial method, the Nine Tribulations Sword Technique!"

"Cut~"

It seems that there is only one sword, but it contains nine swords, as if there is a hint of the nine swords in one.

Sikong Shou's lips turned white when he saw it, and he hated himself for not working hard enough and not being good enough. He knew this trick, but he hadn't mastered it yet. Today's battle showed him Sikong Xin's strength, and he was indeed still far behind.

And at the same time, Ning Tao's heart was in his throat, because he knew it, so he felt panic.

This sword is enough to break Sumu's corpse into thousands of pieces.
To be continued...