Every time Night Death destroys Xiao Zimo's phantom clone, he will also be stabbed, but no one sees blood stains on Night Death's body, which means that Xiao Zimo's phantom clone attacked Night Death's body and did not break Night Death's body.

No one knew that Nightfall's body had been strengthened by the power of the wilderness, and it already had the rules of time. When attacked, the time rules carried by the Night Death Body will cancel out part of the attack energy, and Xiao Zimo's phantom energy body energy is insufficient, and it is partially offset by the time rules of the Night Death body, so naturally it will not be able to break through the Night Death's body defense.

The hand-to-hand combat continued, Xiao Zimo's phantom energy body was constantly killed by the Night Death, and she continued to derive the phantom clone to replenish the number killed by the Night Death.

"Are these two animals? Slaughter, you're out of the picture. Long Jin said.

"If Nightshade loses, he will continue to fight her in the next round, and he will never fight against my subordinate again, but if that woman loses, she won't fight Nightshade, and she will come to bully me. The Slaughter Saint King spoke.

"You have a point, but will Nightfall be defeated? Obviously not, that woman is very perverted, but Nightshade is even more animal, and that woman's phantom energy body can't break through his body defenses, so you just wait for that woman's challenge!"

"At present, the two of them are in a war of attrition, and the night corpse is carrying the attack, and there is no energy consumption? The Slaughter Saint King said his opinion.

At this time, the battle group in the ring rolled, and eight figures flew in the ring.

"Don't worry, the consumption of the Polar Saint King is much greater than that of Nightfall, the speed at which Nightshade destroys her phantom energy body is fast, and the energy consumption of her derived phantom energy body is large, and if she continues to fight like this, she will lose, and besides, there is a limit of half an hour. Qian Zhenyu opened his mouth to comfort the people behind him who cared about the night dead.

But in fact, unlike Qian Zhenyu's estimate, Night Death suddenly cast a spatial crack, blocking the combined attack of Xiao Zimo's deity and the six phantom energy bodies, and then accelerated the speed of killing the phantom clone.

As soon as the killing speed of the night corpse came up, Xiao Zimo couldn't stand it, and she derived a phantom energy body, all of which needed her own energy.

After casting three spatial cracks in a row, after Night Death killed more than two dozen phantom energies, Xiao Zimo's speed and number of phantom energy bodies could not keep up with the rhythm, and could only maintain three.

"I'll see how long you can last, kill!" The back of the back of the night's robe was covered with strips of cloth, but his fighting spirit was high.

There are only three phantom energy bodies, and the threat is not great, so Night Death changed its target and killed directly towards Xiao Zimo's deity, with the will of space and the rules of space fully blessed on his body, and he also performed the Soul Destroying Slash.

Xiao Zimo only had forty percent of the energy in his body at this time, and he could no longer continue to derive energy clones. She derives a phantom energy body, which requires the deity to remain above forty percent of the energy.

When the deity's body was destroyed again, and the deity was transferred to the last phantom energy body, Xiao Zimo admitted defeat.

Xiao Zimo didn't want to admit defeat, but he couldn't admit defeat, because when he was killed again, it was not the phantom energy body, but the deity.

Nightfall casts the Soul Slayer Slash to kill, and when she is hit by the Soul Slayer, she doesn't even have a chance to admit defeat. When the battle was over, the Zixiao Monarch stood up and clapped his hands, and half of the monarchs stood up and clapped their hands.

"The two of you are good, you are both qualified to sit on the top spot in the past dozens of Hundred Realms First Saint Ceremony, Xiao Zimo can only say that you are a little less lucky, and you were born in the same era as your opponent. Zixiao Monarch opened his mouth and said, he has lived a long time, but he still rarely sees a cultivator under such a king, so he appreciates it very much.

"Thank you Zixiao Monarch for your compliment, defeat is defeat, less than ten years of cultivation time in the Heaven and Earth Will Cave Mansion, there is no difference between a hundred years and ninety years for me, it is enough, night death, we will come back after entering the monarch realm." Xiao Zimo looked at the night and said.

"Okay! I'm waiting for you, sorry this time. Night Death arched his hand at Xiao Zimo, he knew that Xiao Zimo was indeed very strong, if he didn't cultivate the Ten Thousand Dao Treasure Book, it would be difficult to win.

Then King Yuqiong announced the outcome of the battle. Nightshade returned to the first chair in his tattered robe, and then changed into a robe, but fortunately his pants were not broken, otherwise it would be a big shame, and there were too many people watching.

"You're ruthless!" Long Jin gave a thumbs up to Nightfall.

"That's ruthless. Ye Di said to Xiao Zimo, who was sitting down.

"I came for the first place, and it turned out to be ...... You'll make way for a while. Xiao Zimo glanced at Long Jin and the Slaughtering Saint King and said.

The Slaughter Saint King smiled,

"I really can't imagine that after cultivating for three thousand years, I came to participate in the grand ceremony of the First Saint of the Hundred Realms, and I have regressed by one place. ”

"You won't!Can you sit here with me, Polar Saint King?" Long Jin looked at the Slaughter Saint Queen and turned his head to look at Xiao Zimo beside him.

"I can't see it, you will still be an adult, then I am not inferior to this ranking. Xiao Zimo opened her mouth and said, she understood that Long Jin wanted to preserve the reputation of the Slaughter Saint King, after all, after cultivating for three thousand years, he had dropped one rank, which would make the Slaughter Saint King a laughing stock.

"You think too much, you live, you can disrespect others, but you must respect yourself, if you are not as good as others, if you give in, it is to look down on me, and it is a shame to accept it, and besides, the fourth also has seventy years of cultivation time, this is enough, if you can break through, you can break through, if you can't break through, it's fate! If you are lucky enough to break through, who can look down on you?" said the Slaughter Saint King with a smile.

"Okay, then it's decided, respect for you, respect for ourselves. Xiao Zimo said.

"That's good, you let me rest in the next round, and when the conference is over, I'll invite you to drink, but if someone challenges me, you won't have a chance to fight me. Nightshade said with a smile.

"Okay! wine, you must invite me to drink. Long Jin said with a smile, he naturally knew that Nightfall was a joke, because Nightshade was not afraid of any challenge.

"Hehe, you have a drink at night, you must take me with you. Qingyin said with a smile.

"It seems that the Holy King of Qingyin also wants to let me go, and I invite this wine. Nightshade spoke.

"It's not bad, this group of young people is different from the previous batch, they all have courage and mind. Zixiao Monarch looked at the rows of contestants and nodded with satisfaction, and at this time, the tenth round had already started from behind.

Nightshade knows that the battle will not be fierce, the ranking has basically been set, everyone's strength is almost on display, and it is estimated that there are some battles that have not been fought and have few battles.

Sikong Chuyu, Yang Lei, and Qing Ji were all very happy, and Concubine Wuling, who had a very calm face, was also smiling.

"You can rest assured, except for this Polar Saint King of the Phantom Clan, no one else can threaten the Nightfall. Qian Zhenyu said.

The Seven Rains Monarch took a sip of tea,

"That's basically it, I'm very curious about his title, so I'll ask later. ”