Zhihei and Zongtianyun directly fought together.

This move is a great one.

Zhihei's practice of "Vajra Arhat Jue" is obviously more in-depth than Zong Tianyun's "Troll Overlord Physical Skill", and the strength of the two is about the same, but Zhihei's body here is as hard as metal, and under Zong Tianyun's few punches, it is like hitting the iron plate, and Zong Tianyun's fists are red and swollen.

And here in Zhihei, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

"Dragon Tiger Demon Fist!"

Zhihei's hands punched one after another, and under the change, it was like a tiger out of the cage, and the dragon looked back.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zong Tianyun was hit hard one after another, and was finally blasted out of the ring directly, and finally fell to the ground hard, Zong Tianyun wanted to stand up, but then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

On the side of the Ancient Demon Palace, an acquaintance immediately came over and helped Zongtianyun up.

"Senior brother, you have a good hand, to deal with such a demon martial artist, you have to use the Dragon and Tiger Demon Fist!"

The blue-robed monk beside the empty elephant immediately laughed and spoke.

Today, Dai Huo'er is here and arrogant everywhere, he has long been dissatisfied in his heart, and he immediately spoke at this moment.

Everyone on the side of the Ancient Demon Hall had nothing to say, ridicule was the power of the victor's side, and they could only regain their dignity if they won one game now.

Zhihei looked at Zong Tianyun under the ring at this moment and sneered: "Amitabha, the benefactor, please think twice in the future, this result seems to be the misfortune of the benefactor when you meet a poor monk!"

"Uncle Shi, I'm useless!"

Zong Tianyun's eyes were full of guilt.

It's really embarrassing to think about how arrogant I was before, and finally ended up like this.

At this moment, he realized that no one could be as crazy as Feng Yi.

"You've done your best!"

Dai Huo'er spoke, then looked at the empty elephant and said: "Old monk, you are really prepared!"

"Lord Dai, please send the next one to fight!"

The empty image is here, with a smile on his face, and today's result is not at all unexpected to him.

"Who's up for it?"

Dai Huo'er spoke.

"Uncle Huo, I'm coming!"

Under the opening, one person jumped directly into the ring.

This person, named Li Cheng, ranked ninth in strength among the many disciples of the Demon Yuan.

After Li Cheng went to the ring, the result was similar to that of Zong Tianyun, and in the end, he was still knocked out of the ring by Zhihei.

"I'm coming!"

Then, another Ancient Demon Hall warrior jumped into the ring.

Fail!

Fail!

Still defeated!

In the blink of an eye, the Ancient Demon Hall has already lost six people in a row.

Zhihei alone defeated seven people in a row, and for a while, the atmosphere on the side of the Heavenly Buddha Temple reached an extremely hot level.

"Amitabha, the strength of the Ancient Demon Palace, but it doesn't match the rumors!"

"No, no, no, it's Senior Brother Zhihei's strength that is too strong!"

"I didn't expect today's battle to be so easy!"

"What a disappointment!"

"Troll overlord's physical skills, it doesn't look very good!"

......

For a while, everyone on the side of the Heavenly Buddha Temple spoke one after another.

Here in the Ancient Demon Palace, the atmosphere has been depressed to the extreme.

Dai Huo'er's face was extremely ugly.

One to seven!

The opponent played ten players, and none of them were out.

And here in the Ancient Demon Palace, only Mo Ran remained, and Zi Yan and Su Jun did not fight.

This is simply an overwhelming advantage.

Dai Huo'er also heard Mo Yuan mention this "King Kong Arhat Technique", in fact, compared with "Troll Overlord Physical Skill", this exercise is slightly inferior, but this exercise is easier to practice than "Troll Overlord Physical Skill", but Dai Huo'er believes that as long as the "Troll Overlord Physical Skill" is cultivated to a high level, this "King Kong Arhat Technique" is not to worry.

Although there were only three people left, she still had faith in her heart.

The empty elephant smiled and said: "Lord Dai, don't be discouraged, even if you lose, your palace can get a relic today!"

"Lose, hmph, it's too early to say this!"

Dai Huo'er spoke, then looked at Mo Ran and said lightly: "Mo Ran, go up!"

"Hehe, uncle, look at me!"

Mo Ran immediately stepped into the ring.

Here Zhihei was full of spirit, only feeling that he was already invincible, and said: "Amitabha, the donor admits defeat now, it's still too late!"

"Remember my name, Moran!"

Mo Ran opened his mouth, and then his breath exploded directly.

The Troll Hegemony Body Technique is directly cast.

However, in between breaths, his whole person became ten feet tall, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of everyone on the side of the Heavenly Buddha Temple changed, and the ten-zhang tall demon body was really amazing.

"Dragon and Tiger Demon Fist, Dragon and Tiger are one!"

Zhihei shouted loudly when he saw this scene, condensed all his cultivation, and blasted out with a punch.

"Boom!"

This punch was directly followed by Mo Ran's palm.

In front of the ten-zhang tall body, Zhihei was like a little doll, Mo Ran held Zhihei's punch and twisted violently.

"Click......"

The sound of bones shattering came out, and this time, it was Zhihei's wrist that was broken!

Then, with a wave of Mo Ran's hand, Zhihei was thrown out of the ring.

"My wrist, my wrist ......"

Chiguro roared in pain.

In today's battle, Mo Ran knew that it was the best opportunity for him to establish an image in the heart of his master, how could he let it go, this blow came over, and he sneered: "Buddha rat generation, the mystery of the troll tyrant's physical skills, how can you know, the body of a bullshit Arhat is vulnerable!"

"Senior Brother Mo is so good!"

"It's worthy of Senior Brother Mo!"

"Senior Brother Mo is mighty!"

......

On the side of the Ancient Demon Palace, it has been losing in a row, and Mo Ran's moment has brought the whole atmosphere up.

The empty elephant's face was gloomy: "Lord Dai, I have already said before the fight, this time the competition is so far, Zhihei has never seriously injured a person, and the disciples of your hall maliciously hurt people, this matter needs to be explained to Lao Qu!"

"The fists and feet have no eyes, the swords are ruthless, before the fight, I only said that I must not kill people, and I must not waste people's martial arts, Mo Ran did not violate the previous agreement!"

Dai Huo'er said directly.

Although she also knew in her heart that Mo Ran was a bit excessive this time, but now that Mo Ran had just mentioned the momentum of the Ancient Demon Palace, she naturally couldn't extinguish this momentum.

"Hehe, okay, in that case, the poor monk also understands, Zhida, let's fight!"

Immediately, the empty elephant spoke, and another person stepped into the ring.

However, the strength of this Zhida is not much worse than Zhizhihei, and he was still defeated by Mo Ran, who was very heavy and broke one of his legs.

Dai Huo'er frowned secretly here, but at this time, it was not good to say anything.

Many disciples on this side of the Ancient Demon Hall were extremely excited.

"Zhiyun!"

"Zhilei!"

"Zhiyu!"

......

This time, it was the turn of the Ancient Demon Palace, Mo Ran was one against six, the more he fought, the more brave he became, each of them either had a broken hand or a broken foot, and his heart was ruthless, and he showed it all.

The ancient demon hall is cheering here, but here in the Heavenly Buddha Temple, everyone's faces are cloudy!

However, the face of the empty elephant did not change much, as if everything was under his control.

(End of chapter)