In this current situation, there are three people left on the side of the Ancient Demon Temple, and four people on the side of the Heavenly Buddha Temple.

"Master, let me go!"

At this moment, a shirtless monk spoke.

"Jijin, go ahead and defeat him!"

The void is opened.

"Yes, Master!"

Zhijin opened his mouth and flew up directly.

At this moment, Mo Ran's face was pale.

Although he won six people in a row, it was extremely expensive, and the previous six people, one by one, were like crazy, and as soon as they came up, they exerted all their strength, consuming most of his physical strength, and now Mo Ran's strength is only sixty percent of his heyday.

"Fight!"

Zhijin spoke, and immediately, the color of his skin changed.

I saw that his skin had turned to red gold.

This is completely different from the monks who had golden skin before.

Immediately, he and Mo Ran fought directly in one place.

This time, Mo Ran did not defeat Zhijin easily, but fell into a bitter battle, this Zhijin's strength is slightly lower than Mo Ran in his heyday, but now Mo Ran consumes too much strength and is only sixty percent of usual. Zhijin's red gold body is harder than the gold body, and the defense is more terrifying.

It's not just defense, every punch it throws out is like a hammer smashing into Mo Ran's body.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds, and finally, Mo Ran was exhausted.

"Crush me!"

Zhijin saw that Mo Ran had exhausted his physical strength and seized the opportunity, and he jumped up violently with a close body, and when even a punch was smashed, this punch smashed directly on Mo Ran's kneecap.

"Click!"

Immediately, Mo Ran's kneecap in his right leg was shattered, and his right leg was directly broken.

"Ahh

Mo Ran let out a miserable scream, retreated from his trollified form, and soon became a normal figure, and collapsed directly on the ring.

And Zhijin broke one of Mo Ran's legs, and before he could stop, his right foot slammed on Mo Ran's left kneecap.

"Click!"

Mo Ran's left kneecap was shattered instantly, and his left leg was also broken.

"I recognize ......"

Mo Ran opened his mouth to admit defeat, but before he finished speaking, he was directly covered by Zhijin, and then Zhijin made a heinous scene

He fell down again and stomped on Mo Ran's left arm.

"Click!"

Mo Ran's left arm shattered in an instant.

The left arm, also scrapped.

Mo Ran's eyes widened and he wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout when Zhijin covered his mouth, and then Zhijin fell again.

"Click!"

Mo Ran's right arm was also shattered in an instant.

Then, Zhijin kicked out at random and kicked Mo Ran directly out of the ring.

Mo Ran fell out of the ring heavily, and happened to fall to Ziyan's feet, his face was hideous, and he roared wildly: "Senior brother, avenge me!"

Immediately, he fainted.

Ruthless, too ruthless!

Everyone always thought that the monks would be more compassionate, but they didn't expect them to be ruthless, and it was also amazing, and the dignified Demon Yuan sat down with such a talented disciple Mo Ran, and he actually broke his limbs, and if he wanted to recover, I am afraid it will take a long time.

"Bastard, I'll fight you!"

Zi Yan roared angrily and stepped directly into the ring.

The seventh layer of the troll's body skill was directly exerted, and the whole person instantly turned into a height of ten zhang, and the terrifying momentum exploded.

Compared to Mo Ran, Zi Yan's momentum is even stronger, and it is obvious that his cultivation of the Troll Tyrant's physical skills is deeper than Mo Ran's.

However, a scene that no one expected happened:

"I throw in the towel!"

Zhijin spoke, and then jumped out of the ring without hesitation.

Admit defeat?

Everyone never dreamed that Zhijin, who was so ruthless just now, would now admit defeat directly.

"Good performance!"

The empty elephant looked at Zhijin and smiled slightly.

Everyone suddenly realized that they were afraid that everything before was under the control of the empty image.

The empty elephant first used some ordinary disciples to consume Mo Ran, and finally defeated Mo Ran with Zhijin, whose strength was only one line behind Mo Ran, and then directly admitted defeat, so that Zi Yan had no chance of revenge at all.

"Old monk, you are ruthless enough!"

Dai Huo'er's face was extremely ugly at the moment.

Today, the master handed over everything to her, but now this scene is extremely unfavorable to the Ancient Demon Palace.

The empty elephant smiled slightly: "Ruthless? This is not as good as your hall, since the disciples of your hall like to cut off people's hands and feet, my Heavenly Buddha Temple is also accompanied, although the monks are kind-hearted, they will not be bullied!"

"Hehe, okay, but this competition is not over yet!"

Dai Huo'er spoke.

"It's nature, Zhishui, it's your turn!"

The void is opened.

"Yes, Master!"

Immediately, the blue-robed monk stepped into the ring.

After the fight, he took off his shirt, and a strong muscle appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and at the same time, he saw that there was a blue dragon tattoo on his body.

The blue dragon tattoo is lifelike, like a living thing.

"Heavenly Buddha Temple, Zhishui!"

Zhishui spoke, and between these words, a momentum suddenly exploded.

Immediately, his skin turned into a red gold body.

"Ancient Demon Palace, Ziyan!"

Zi Yan opened his mouth, and his black hair instantly turned into purple hair, and purple ** lines appeared on his body.

The people in the inner hall all knew that Ziyan was the way to practice the Purple Demon, so it was a bit special to use the Troll Overlord Body Skill to change the magic pattern.

"Fight!"

Zhishui spoke, without saying a word, and rushed out directly.

"Kill!"

Ziyan also did not hesitate and rushed out directly.

The two fought directly together.

The Vajra Arhat is divided into several levels, the golden body, the red gold body, the purple gold body, and the black gold body.

The red gold body is the second level, although it is only the second level, but the cultivation and defense power are also extremely terrifying.

The display of this wisdom water on the red gold body is far from being comparable to the wisdom gold.

Dozens of battles between Zhishui and Ziyan converged, and they were even victorious.

"It looks like this one is going to be a draw!"

When Dai Huo'er saw this scene, she couldn't help but whisper.

The complexion is not too good-looking, but there are three people on the opposite side, and if this is a draw, the form is not very good.

"Tie?"

When the empty elephant heard this, he immediately said lightly: "Zhishui, don't keep your hands, let's solve it quickly!"

"Yes, Master!"

Between these words, Zhishui said with a sneer in his eyes: "Ziyan, you are very strong, maybe you have other means, but you are not my opponent, Blue Dragon Arm!"

Under the opening, I saw that the dragon pattern on his body flashed instantly, and then, I saw Zhishui's right arm change instantly.

The blue scales on it kept appearing, with bursts of mist, and finally its right arm turned into a dragon arm!

"Boom!"

This dragon arm punched out, and it was fiercely bombarded and faced with Ziyan's punch.

"Click!"

Zi Yan's hand bones were all shattered in an instant.

With this force, he was shocked out of the ring.

Ziyan, defeated!

Seeing this scene, here in the Ancient Demon Palace, everyone was silent.

"How can he have the blood of the blue dragon!"

When Dai Huo'er saw this scene, her eyes were full of surprise.

"My Heavenly Buddha Temple, there is a talented teenager, and when he was a child, he fused the bloodline of the divine beast, and Zhishui is one of them!"

(End of chapter)