Liu Xu's grinning had not faded, and countless eyes were on his face, but he was showing off his willfulness in the manner of a king's disdain. At the end, he pinched his fingers and felt the pleasure that he had just pinched his force. He silently trampled on the dignity of everyone with the majesty of the Nascent Soul monk.

At this time, he stood on the stage freely, and countless angry flames were the flames from the audience.

He looked at Zui provocatively, and the anger in Zui's eyes made him feel that his strength was the root of this world.

A brief silence was exchanged for a new round of outbreaks. Yi Zui stood up silently and held the long knife in his hand tightly.

In the stands, a repressed gap opened from a small foundation-building disciple at the Tianjian Gate. He was fearless to the pressure of the Nascent Soul monk. What was stronger than the pressure was the unwilling spirit of human nature to surrender. He shouted angrily: "Cancel his qualification to participate!"

This seemingly childish shout made more people break free from the shackles of fear, and then shouted: "Cancel his qualification to participate!"

Immediately afterwards.

"Cancel his qualification for the game!" The shouts from all directions responded, and a small-scale commotion began to surge on the field. There were too many young men on the stage.

Yizhu's hand was tighter. This was the world of cultivation. There was only awe of the upper level monks, and no absolute surrender to the upper level monks. When an ordinary man was angry, blood splattered three feet!

Liu Xu's cannibalism stared at the disciple of the Tianjian Sect who dared to stand up and challenge him first. The absolute suppression from the Yuanhun was applied to the disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage at a distance of nearly a thousand meters.

If it weren't for the elders of the master's sect's efforts to share the burden, I'm afraid that the disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage would have died of bleeding from his seven orifices.

A light sighed and a wave of his sleeves blocked the chill, and injected a little spiritual power into the Foundation Establishment Disciple who was already dumbfounded, which allowed the Foundation Establishment Disciple to save his life.

However, this disciple in the Foundation Establishment Stage is indeed a man with pride and proud spirit. After being warned such a strongly, he still has no fear. He has nothing on his face, but his endless anger towards Liu Xu.

Yang Tianyu took good care of him. If it weren't for Yang Tianyu, he might not have been able to build a foundation now, so he would not dare to cherish his life.

Abbot Zhiwen of Daxiong Temple frowned fiercely. Perhaps it was because he had intentionally told Liu Xu not to expose his strength too early, which aroused Liu Xu's other thoughts.

Liu Xu may have been wise, but he can only be a reckless man, and his narrow mind is not enough to achieve great things.

Liu Xu's overall view is really bad. When will it be bad to be rampant? If he takes the initiative to admit defeat in the next game, wouldn't it be a waste of money?

And when will Yang Tianyu not be able to kill him well, he must step on the heads of so many people at this time.

Maybe it was because he had been promoted to the Nascent Soul for too long, which made Liu Xu forget too much. This is not a place to kill people with jealousy.

Although Zhiwen frowned, he quickly returned to normal.

He just exposed his dislike in his face and was already an expression of anger.

Liu Xu was just a tool sent by the City of Sky. He didn't care about Liu Xu's life or death afterwards. After being rampant on the ring, there were more people who couldn't see the sun tomorrow.

"In the next game, Hualien Mountain Yizui will play against Kuaidao Lin Xinyan."

Zhiwen personally took over the job of a disciple of the scepter, quietly diverted everyone's attention, and at the same time covered up the trouble that Liu Xu had stabbed.

The noise in the competition field stopped for a moment, but it was no longer as united and powerful as before.

Zhiwen solved this embarrassing situation that was troublesome enough in one sentence, and his tone was even more indescribable.

If Zhiwen is promoted to a Nascent Soul monk in the future, his future will be even more limitless.

Yi Zui didn't go on stage, but just looked at Lin Xinyan and took a knife off the stage.

Lin Xinyan was shocked. He didn't expect that Yizui was so despicable, and he actually attacked the audience in a sneak attack and hurriedly used a knife to block it.

Silently, Lin Xinyan's sharp knife was cut into two smooth and flat pieces. The remaining knife energy cut off a strand of his hair on his forehead, but even the skin on his forehead was not cut.

Sweat beads dripped from Lin Xinyan's face, and the sword technique he was proud of was simply vulnerable.

Yizui even calculated his blocking moves and everything. Lin Xinyan could not imagine the gap between the two.

"You are too obsessed with the sharpness of the knife. If you have a knife, it's better to have no knife."

Yizhu destroyed Lin Xinyan's beloved sword and said a word. While the audience in the stands were still in an uproar, they resolutely jumped onto the arena where Liu Xu and Yang Tianyu had just competed.

The chaotic atmosphere of the game is stagnant.

They just took advantage of the chaos to shout twice in the audience, and Yi Zui went straight up. Even though they knew that the other party was in the Nascent Soul realm, they were still brave and fearless, and they were really men!

Lin Xinyan's heart trembled, and he no longer cared about his pity for his treasure sword. The shackles of his cultivation were awakened by drunken words. As for the outcome, he no longer cared about it.

He is too far from Yizhu's realm, and there are still one after another. Isn't he looking for death when he goes up? It doesn't take much effort for the Nascent Soul monk to kill him.

Yi Zui took a deep breath. He didn't have many trump cards, and Lulu could withstand it for a while. Gui Qing Dao could probably break Liu Xu's defense.

But these two things are probably enough. Wherever faith comes, you will fight the world!

"Can you start the final?" Yi Zui asked Zhiwen sarcastically.

Although Zhiwen was unhappy with Yizui's tone, he thought that Yizui was not sure of his life or death and was looking for death later. There was no need to worry about it. Moreover, Yizui helped him a lot and would be better off in the finals immediately.

If Liu Xu's competition qualification is really disqualified, he may be killed.

Almost all the disciples in Hualien Mountain bought Yizhuan. During this period, many viewers bought Yizhuan. At that time, I was afraid that they would be able to make up this number after selling it. They immediately agreed to Yizhuan.

Yi Zui confronted Liu Xu and collided fiercely in aura.

Yizui tried his best to operate the "Great Prajna Angry Sea Foyin" to withstand Liu Xu's malicious oppression.

Several elders of the Tianjian Sect took advantage of this gap and quickly took Yang Tianyu's body down, and the people of the Tianjian Sect quickly left the field.

If you have formed a grudge, you may have to close the mountain gate to hide for a while in order to prevent revenge.

"The finals begin!"

Zhiwen shouted with the mentality of getting drunk and dying early, and announced that the finals began. There is no need to keep those rigid rules at this time.

Even if there was no more discomfort in my heart, the audience in the stands temporarily endured it, hoping that Yijiu could kill Liu Xu to satisfy their inner discomfort.

Liu Xuyuan's soul returned to his body. One is enough to deal with Yizui, a monk who is a knot, to use his body. The other is that he is afraid that the ship capsizes in the gutter will be destroyed.

Although the Yuanhun will not die as long as it is intact, it is always a problem to lose its original body, and it will also fall into an embarrassing period of weakness.

Yi Zui didn't say much, Gui Qingdao let out a clear sound and slashed at Liu Xu. He had no timidity in his heart, and the sword was very powerful.

Liu Xu snorted coldly, took out a long black stick, and fought with Gui Qingdao.

With a crisp sound, a small gap broke on the black stick, but it did not break.

Yi Zui was shocked by the huge recoil force from the tiger's mouth, making his whole arm numb and his qi and blood rolled.

Liu Xu's face was even blue at this time. Not only was the material of the long stick not as good as Yi Zui, but his absolute power was faintly at a disadvantage. Fortunately, his combat qualities were pretty good, and no more clues appeared on his face.

Although Yizhu's blow has not made any achievements, his confidence has increased a lot.

Liu Xu quickly counterattacked and tried to gain the upper hand. Yi Zui was a little confused when the golden figure who seemed to be Foyin in the previous game, so he did not fight hard immediately at this moment. Instead, he took out his weapon and wanted to take action and let it kill him.

The pressure of the drunken monk increased sharply, and the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul cultivator was many times stronger than his. Even if he was consumed, he could consume his spiritual power until he was exhausted.

Even if there is a string of demon bones and Buddhist beads on his body, it is far from the point of view, not to mention that the spiritual power recovery speed of the Nascent Soul cultivator is even more terrifying.

Yi Zui took the opportunity to summon Lulu, and when Liu Xu finished tentatively launching a kill, there was no time to summon him.

The golden magic circle has expanded a lot since the last time Lulu activated the Wrath of the Sky.

Liu Xu said intimately, as expected, he acted as a defensive posture and did not attack.

He knew the background of Hualien Mountain. Since Yizui was sent to participate in the martial arts competition, his combat power could never be measured by ordinary monks of Killing Dan.

The space above the magic circle fluctuated, and Lulu appeared on the ring majestic and domineeringly.

"Roar! I was born to fight!"

As soon as Lulu appeared, he shouted loudly. With his tall and burly figure, he received a cheer in the stands. It was also beneficial to be good at acting. Yi Zui couldn't help but mutter, but didn't Lulu say that he had not recovered yet? How could he transform again?

If you look closely, Lulu has not changed at all, but the size of his body is still the size of his body. He couldn't help but feel bitter when he was drunk. Why did he feel that Lulu is a little unreliable?

Liu Xu's eyes flashed. With his knowledge, he could probably guess some of the origins of Lulu. Not many of the puppets are famous. No matter which one it is, he must deal with it carefully. The puppets also have some powerful combat skills.

"Scare him first."

Lulu smashed his mouth and said something to Yizui almost fell.

However, with Lulu being by his side, Yi Zui immediately stabilized his position and cooperated with Lulu to attack, and instead barely suppressed Liu Xu.

Liu Xu was a little frustrated. Lulu and Yizui were both like brute force giants, with greater strength than him, and he was at a disadvantage in competing with strength.

As a last resort, Liu Xu's second dimension soul left his body today, but he was still very careful and protected his body behind.

Yi Zui had been waiting for a long time, just waiting for his soul to leave his body. The blue light on Gui Qing's sword was closed, Yi Zui jumped up with the knife. His agile posture and such a domineering sword style were praised by more people, and he wanted to go up and use the knife to slash Liu Xu.

"Borrow the power of ghosts and gods and go against the will of heaven!" Yi Zui boldly launched Guiqing's sword body as the biggest secret of the national weapon. The sword soul possessed it and its strength soared!

The light blue sword soul is like a dragon's shape, and it is unstable to swallow and spit. This sword will definitely be powerful.

The sky changed suddenly, and the storm was about to come. The power of the Guiqing sword had reached the level of taboo. When the sword soul was resurrected, the national weapon would shine again.

This sword will determine life and death. You will be intoxicated with the mirror and will not be disturbed by the outside world.

It was at this moment that Lulu had a split headache, and a strong sensation filled his mind. He wanted to kill Yi Zui!
Chapter completed!