At this moment, the giant drum played by Yi Xiaoyao, like a powerful divine weapon, poured out a giant beast like a tangible desolation, and roared towards Yi Xiaoyao, rushing and engulfing.

This desolate beast continued to penetrate Yi Xiaoyao's body, shaking his clothes into powder, so that he could no longer stop spitting out blood, and almost wanted to crush his bones.

Yi Xiaoyao's body retreated violently, his whole body flashed with blue light, and he was crazy to heal his injuries.

The reason why he chose to hit the ninth ring was not only to win, but also because the power of this drum to attack himself could help him forge his flesh body with the incorruptible body of Vajra.

At this moment, while Yi Xiaoyao was recovering from his injuries, he could clearly feel that his physical strength had increased a lot.

It's just that the ninth ring is the limit, and even though he may be able to withstand the power of the tenth ring, he doesn't have the ability to play the tenth ring.

The drums were still howling, but Yi Xiaoyao stopped his violent retreat, still so domineering.

However, Jun Juejian, who heard this sound and saw this scene, was extremely gloomy.

Just now, he lost to Yi Xiaoyao in front of the world, and was even more despised by Yi Xiaoyao, which made the killing intent in his body even worse.

"Humph! The beating of the drum is not a sign of true strength, and the more arrogant he is, the more miserable I will let him die! Jun Juejian said coldly to the people around him.

As Jun Juejian said, the drum is a test of comprehensive ability, and it really cannot represent real strength.

Some people attack more than they defend and can't withstand more of their own attacks; There are people who are strong in defense but weak in attack, and they can't play too many drums.

But these do not mean that they are weak.

Even so, in everyone's hearts, they have firmly remembered the Yi Xiaoyao who fell down and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Next, the rest of the people who have not yet beaten the drum continue.

Although this drum does not represent the final ranking, it is also a kind of competition after all, and everyone is not far behind.

What is worth noting is that a few more people appeared, beating drums.

However, there are nine rings in front of Yi Yao, and although the eight rings are amazing, they are no longer as eye-catching as before.

A drum beat eliminated nearly half of the people.

Then, the Blue Desolation Holy Witch raised his hand again, and a large battle platform appeared above the void, and a long staircase descended from the battle platform, each step was a hundred zhang wide, a total of eighty-one steps.

On the last step there was a thin incense, so thin and short that it would burn out in less than a hundred breaths at most.

"Before the incense burns out, those who fall off the ladder and those who do not ascend the stage will be eliminated."

As soon as the voice of the Blue Desolate Holy Witch fell, everyone immediately rushed towards the stairs, all as fast as lightning, scrambling to be the first.

Yi Xiaoyao nodded at Ji Wei, and also shot towards the stairs.

Boom!

There was a sound of heavy stamping, and the faces of those who were the first to step up the stairs changed, and many of them stiffened there.

On the top of the ladder, there is an extremely heavy gravity, and the first step is stronger than the first, and the terrifying gravity on the top step is enough to crush some people directly.

Moreover, so many people climbed the ladder together, it was crowded, and if you wanted to step forward, you had to knock down the person in front of you.

"Get out of here!"

Those who came after immediately attacked those who stood in the way in front of them, tearing them off or knocking them back.

As soon as Yi Xiaoyao stepped on the stairs, he heard the sound of bombardment breaking through the air behind him, and a sharp spear stabbed straight at him.

"Be careful!" Ji Wei's face suddenly changed and reminded.

"You go first." Yi Xiaoyao shouted, turned around and threw a punch with his backhand.

The fist print intersected with the gun behind him, and the golden iron burst suddenly, and the terrifying physical power directly bent the gun body, and even blasted the person who attacked behind him out, fell down the ladder, and eliminated.

Then, Yi Xiaoyao glanced around, all of them were like this, either tearing others down and eliminating, or being knocked down and eliminated by others, which was extremely tragic.

At the same time, although Jun Juejian was injured, he also improved a lot after taking the pill, and with Jun Jue and the others, no one dared to trouble him, and no one rushed to the front unstoppable.

I saw Jun Juejian sweeping back, his eyes coldly locked on Yi Xiaoyao, he was injured because of the previous drumming, and he might not be able to stop Yi Xiaoyao.

Therefore, Jun Juejian instructed the people of the Tianya Sword Sect behind him: "Follow me and kill that guy!" ”

Those Tianya Sword Sect disciples all frowned, but they also wanted to get on the battle platform as soon as possible.

However, due to the identity of Jun Juejian, they had no choice but to transfer their grievances to Yi Xiaoyao.

One after another, powerful swords slashed straight down, as if huge mountains were falling from the sky, and terrifying attacks shrouded Yi Xiaoyao.

Yi Xiaoyao's figure stopped, and he looked at the disciples of the Jun Jue Sword and Tianya Sword Sect above, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Almost at the same moment, another terrifying aura descended on Yi Xiaoyao's body, and a demon hand giant seal was suppressed from another direction, containing monstrous power, and even the people around Yi Xiaoyao instantly retreated.

"Ixiang!"

Yi Xiaoyao's expression was cold, and he saw Yi Qinglian standing beside Yi Xiang, staring at him coldly and ruthlessly.

This Yi Xiang actually joined forces with the people of the Tianya Sword Sect because of Yi Qinglian to raid Yi Xiaoyao.

Especially this Yi Xiang, who ranked eighth last year, and even Jun Jue Sword may not have his strength.

In that case, it will be difficult.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with a terrifying cold glow, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, drawing his sword.

But before he could respond, an ethereal figure suddenly blocked in front of Yi Xiaoyao, only to see that this person also slapped a palm and greeted Yi Xiang's demon hand giant seal.

Whew!

An astonishing sound sounded, and Yi Xiang's powerful demon hand giant seal instantly became dry and shrunk.

"Mocheng!"

Yi Xiang's eyes narrowed, and he shouted coldly at the person in front of Yi Xiaoyao.

Mo Cheng also responded to the cold gaze, and then turned to Yi Xiaoyao and said, "This Yi Xiang, leave it to me." ”

"Can you help me?"

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved, and while raising his hand to take out his sword to resist the attack of Jun Juejian and others, he asked suspiciously.

Mo Cheng chuckled: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and I'm just helping my friend." ”

Yi Xiaoyao realized this, the sword light in front of him transformed, and he no longer cared about Yi Xiang, and the endless sword instantly transformed into hundreds of sword rays, breaking through that Dao attack, and shooting directly towards the disciples of the Tianya Sword Sect like a torrential rain.

At the same time, Jun Juejian's gaze froze, because Yi Xiaoyao's figure also swept towards him.

The two sides were too sharp, and no one around dared to stop them, so they gave way to a wider road on this crowded ladder.

I saw that behind Yi Xiaoyao, Qingpeng's wings spread, and directly flashed to the area where those Tianya Sword Sect disciples were located, the sword blade pointed towards the sky, and the Dao sword light fell from the sky, turning into a cyan sword lotus and blooming.

"Boom!"

The sword lotus exploded directly, and countless sharp swords with sword wires instantly penetrated the bodies of the disciples of the Tianya Sword Sect, directly killing them all.

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(End of chapter)