Dongfang Jin Ye and Cang Sha sat on both sides of the team for the competition, Dongfang Yuan looked leisurely and sat leisurely in the middle of Dongfang Jin Ye and Cang Sha. The faces of the three people couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

"Huh...... This time the competition looks a little more interesting. Dongfang Jin Ye took a sip of the tea on the table, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cang Xuan sat not far from Dongfang Jin Ye and nodded, stroked his sleeves with both hands, and said approvingly: "Yes, it should be much more interesting than the last time......

But Dongfang Yuan shook his head, stroked his scattered hair in a chic manner, and said leisurely: "The nine cats haven't come yet, how can you talk about ...... interesting?"

As soon as the words fell here, in the center of the venue over there, Zhang Mingliang, who had red silk tied to his forehead, and Jin Haoran, who had yellow silk tied to his forehead, were already fighting together.

After these days of cultivation, Jin Haoran is already a section of the Xuan-level Red Realm, and his strength is not bad. The red Xuanli, every time he makes a shot, he can make a 'boom, boom' sound. Very imposing. His speed was originally faster than Zhang Mingming, and before Zhang Mingliang could make a move, Jin Haoran had already made dozens of palms in a row, looking extraordinarily proud.

"Hahaha...... Throw in the towel! Otherwise, you will die an ugly death in a while! Haotian Temple has rules, and there is no need to convict such a competition if you are killed or injured! ”

Jin Haoran kept rambling while attacking, hoping to break Zhang Mingming's confidence and let him admit defeat directly after he collapsed.

But Zhang Mingliang became more and more courageous. There is no intention of losing without a fight. Those tenacious eyes are as unruly as an eagle wolf. Suddenly, he **** towards Jin Haoran.

"Boom!"

Zhang Mingming, who was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly advanced from the ninth stage of the Xuan-level Golden Realm to the same Xuan-level Red Realm as Jin Haoran.

In an instant, the situation was reversed, and the mountains and rivers rotated.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Zhang Mingliang relied on his steady foundation to hit Jin Haoran, who had fancy but impractical moves. Under the pressure step by step, Jin Haoran was beaten to the point of vomiting blood!

"Good, good!"

"Yes, the RED team will win! The RED team is mighty! ”

Xin Yue and Yan Niang immediately waved their hands and cheered for Zhang Mingming. The morale of the red silk team was even higher. It almost turned the sky upside down. The scene is unique......

"Don't fight, don't fight, wow......" Jin Haoran was beaten to the point that his internal organs were damaged, and he kept vomiting blood, and quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Before Zhang Mingliang could say anything, Murong Yilan, the leader of the red silk team, immediately sank his face, and a cold flashed in his eyes. He cursed in a low voice: "Shame on you." ”

Zhou Hongyong, who was beside Murong Yilan, heard Murong Yilan's words. His eyes rolled, as if he had thought of some kind of ghost idea. The hand hidden behind him suddenly turned his wrist. I saw a silver light, only the thickness of the thread, and it attacked Jin Haoran without knowing it.

"Hmmm......"

Jin Haoran, who was originally kneeling and begging for mercy, suddenly snorted. His body shuddered violently.

Suddenly, it was as if he had changed into a different person, and the expression on his face became extremely stiff. also stopped pleading with Zhang Mingming. Instead, he stood up with a bang, as if he didn't know the pain of the road, and slapped at Zhang Mingliang one after another. The momentum that looked aggressive on the surface instantly made the red silk team excited.