"Yellow-rank martial artist ring, slash the mountain sect victory!"

"Ground-level martial artist ring, osmanthus faction wins!"

As time passed, the other two rings were also divided.

The onlookers were all passionate.

Because the warriors of the Mountain Chopping Sect and the Osmanthus Sect have all exerted themselves.

"Brother Xia Liu, I failed again. ”

Back in the rest area, Xiaohu lowered his head, in an awkward situation.

"Don't worry about these details, adjust well, and then there is a good chance that you will have to fight continuously. ”

Xia Liu patted him on the shoulder, a new martial artist who had no experience in the ring could hold out for so long.

And once or twice they almost beat each other, this kind of spirit is enough to commend.

"Hmm!"

The little tiger's eyes were rolling with ruddy color, he gritted his teeth fiercely, he must win the next ring match!

There is no need for Xia Liu to say on the side of Tieshan, and immediately cross-knee exercises.

In the face of the unknown, you can only prepare for the worst.

"The Osmanthus Sect is leading the Mountain Slashing Sect 2 to 1, and then the Heavenly Rank Martial Artists from both sides are invited to appear!"

"Killing the Mountain Sect!"

As the shouting fell, a middle-aged man about fifty years old appeared in the ring.

When he appeared, he directly crushed the floor under his feet.

The vast internal force continued to overflow on itself, and the surrounding air was solidified.

Xing with a hideous expression on his face stared at Lin Xiaotian.

Although his cultivation is only at the middle level of the Heavenly Rank, he has the exercises of the Mountain Slashing Sect in his body, and even if he is a peak martial artist of the Heavenly Rank, he is not afraid!

What's more, this time his mission was to seriously injure Lin Xiaotian.

Once done, he will have access to benefits that he would never have imagined in his lifetime.

Stuck in the middle level of the Heavenly Rank for many years, he will undoubtedly do everything.

"Awesome! Xing Mu is a famous super powerhouse in the Mountain Slashing Sect!"

"The legendary head of Xingmu, I don't know what kind of horror he can do. ”

"Although he only has a Heaven Rank Intermediate Cultivation, I think he can fight beyond the rank without being defeated. ”

……

"Ye Daoyou, what do you think of Xing Mu, is it that young man's opponent?"

Although the ring match has changed, Peng Zheng is still focused on the heaven-level martial artists who are fighting.

Especially Lin Xiaotian, this young man, is just a little worse than the new chief, but in time, he will definitely surpass himself.

It is very helpful to know and make friends with such young people.

At this age, it is absolutely impossible to have that kind of ability, without a method.

In the midst of countless joyful voices, Lin Xiaotian slowly walked into the ring.

On the other side, Xing Mu's expression was hideous, as if he wanted to swallow Lin Xiaotian alive.

"You're very young, but unfortunately, you're going to break your bones today!"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaotian smiled slightly, and did not have any verbal communication with Xing Mu.

He disdains to talk to dogs and is still a scumbag.

"Hmph, scum with no one in my eyes, today the old man will let you see, what is the supreme power of a heaven-level martial artist!"

In Lin Xiaotian, he has no money to touch the ashes, Xing Mu is angry, and the starting point is the famous move of the Mountain Cutting Sect to split the sky!

"What a powerful breath!"

"This kind of aura has vaguely reached the advanced level of the Heavenly Rank!"

"Tsk, what a vague one, that is clearly the aura that only a high-level cultivator of the Heavenly Rank can have, and he is already close to the peak of the Heavenly Rank!"

"Terrible! Performing the famous trick of the Mountain Slashing Sect can actually make his aura strong to such an extent. ”

"The young man of the Osmanthus Sect is miserable, although the big palm print is very powerful, but compared with the famous tricks of the Mountain Cutting Sect, it is definitely inferior. ”

……

Of course, the words of the onlookers would reach Lin Xiaotian's ears.

He didn't explain anything.

When Xuanhuang is exhausted, will he be weakened by the name of the Mountain Slashing Sect?

It's ridiculous, if you are 100% condensed and exhausted, whether it is the guy yesterday or Xing Mu in front of you, I am afraid that the end will be very miserable.

However, he can't do it all.

There were also many warriors on the viewing platform.

If some warriors are accidentally killed, the Osmanthus faction's participation qualification will definitely be cancelled.

He and Xia Liu may also be saddled with some trumped-up charges.

After settling down, it's better to have fewer of these things.

As for Xing Mu in front of him, it is necessary for him to understand that the gap with himself is not a star and a half.

The most important thing is to take this opportunity to tell the Yan family that if you want to calculate the Osmanthus Sect, you have to pay a price!

"The famous move of the Mountain Chopping Sect: Slashing the Sky!"

The famous move of slashing the sky is a winning move for Xing Mu to sweep the martial artists of the same level.

It is also the key to the success of his accidental challenge of skipping the level.

I saw his palms spread out, and a sharp cold aura came out of his palms.

Sensing this kind of aura, the corners of Lin Xiaotian's mouth rose slightly.

With this kind of sharp aura, he casually emitted some immeasurable sword qi, which was enough to compete.

But the immeasurable sword qi is very likely to destroy him directly.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Xiaotian decided to defeat Xing Mu on the bright side, and at the same time, let him regret today's events for decades.

"Da Zhuang, look carefully, Xiao Tian has to perform a kind of pace, and when you reach the peak of the Xuan Rank, you can also learn. ”

Offstage, seeing Lin Xiaotian's steps moving slightly, and he didn't seem to act, Xia Liu immediately understood his intentions.

"Hmm, does it belong to the body method?" Li Dazhuang immediately gathered his attention.

The body method that can only be cultivated when you reach the peak of the Xuan Rank is absolutely special.

"Well, it's the body method, the only extreme body method that he can perform in the whole of Huaxia, stepping on the snow without a trace!"

Step on thousands of feet of snow without leaving a trace.

Treading the snow without a trace, Lin Xiaotian's extreme body method, like the exhaustion of Xuanhuang, is the ultimate identity created by the fusion of the strengths of a hundred schools.

Falling water must also splash, how can falling snow be traceless?

I saw Lin Xiaotian take a deep breath, and the method of stepping on the snow without a trace immediately operated.

The remnants of the Dao are condensed, and his pace is very slow, but if you have a heart, you will find it if you observe it carefully.

It's not that he's too slow, it's super fast, and those afterimages have formed entities, and they won't dissipate at all for a while.

Facing the immortal afterimage that appeared, Xing's pupils shrank, and then Ti Hao's palm rushed.

Whew!

Carrying the wind in his hand, he fell with a split, directly smashing Lin Xiaotian to pieces.

The howling wind blew, and the afterimage dissipated into the heavens and the earth.

Seeing that the other afterimages still remained, Xing Mu was full of energy, and his body was as fast as the wind, destroying the rest of the afterimages.

But in the blink of an eye, the five afterimages that appeared disappeared with the wind.

It's just that Lin Xiaotian is missing from the ring.

Xing Mu was stunned.

Turning left and right, Lin Xiaotian couldn't be seen.

Anxiety and insecurity grew in his mind.

The onlookers also opened their mouths wide, not daring to show a single sound.

At this moment, if a silver needle fell to the ground, most of the martial artists present would definitely be able to hear it.

Drip......

Cold sweat dripped from Xing Mu's cheeks to the ground.

A low-frequency sound sounded casually, and the ghostly figure appeared in front of him in vain.

Before he had time to make any moves, Xing Mu's eyes widened......