In the first ring, a man in black stood straight, his whole body was like an out-of-body long sword, exuding a very fierce momentum, if the monk was a little weaker, it was a palpitating feeling when he looked at it from a distance.

This person's sword looked very ordinary, like a mortal iron long sword, and people who recognized it exclaimed: "Little Yama King Zhou Shan." ”

"Really. The recognizable man took a cool breath.

As soon as the little king heard the name, he knew that he only experienced bloody rain and killed countless people to be qualified to obtain such a name.

Zhou Shanao stood proudly in the ring, holding a long sword, and pointed at Bi Yanrou on the main seat from afar: "Bi Yanrou, dare to fight with you?"

Although the name of Biyanrou has only gradually risen in recent years, when the name rises, it has been accompanied by the fall of many young masters.

The name represents a legend, a legend of the rise of a young man.

Pointed at by the flying sword, Bi Yanrou's face was as calm as a goddess, and she provoked Zhou Shan lightly: "It's past and I won't participate in the heavenly list." If you want to find a place to fight for life and death. ”

Seinfeld originally thought that in this case, Bi Yanrou would finally make a move, remembering the powerful bully and fairy-like figure outside the city of Lifeng at the beginning, Seinfeld is still unforgettable, especially fighting against three spiritual realm powerhouses alone with the strength of one person, two of them were even at the peak of the spiritual realm, and they were killed by one person, and finally one was killed.

Even now, he is much worse than Biyanrou at the beginning.

Unexpectedly, Bi Yanrou's promise to herself was even more important than one and a half million spirit stones, and she was as calm as water in the face of the possible loss of spirit stones.

One and a half million spirit stones, even the Yuan Infant Cultivator would be crazy about it.

From this point, it can be seen that this is definitely a magnificent woman.

Zhou Shan is also a legend, born in the Zixia Immortal Sect, starting from an outer disciple, but he has been experiencing adventures and talents, and his talent is really amazing, with his own efforts and a series of adventures, his cultivation has risen like a rocket.

Because of his humble background, he has always attracted envy and frame-up, so the prestige of the little Yama has been hunted down and killed in a row, and he was born with a lot of white bones, and he has achieved the name of the little Yama.

This is also a legendary figure, in stark contrast to Bi Yanrou, one was born noble, and the other was born lowly.

Seeing Bi Yanrou's refusal, Zhou Shan, the little king of Yama, nodded silently, and said lightly: "Since there are so many spirit stones, it is disrespectful." "Before the competition began, it was as if the spirit stone had become a bag. Many monks in the ring were not convinced, but because they belonged to the same position at this time, they refuted it.

In the largest ring in the middle, Mu Feng said to a few people: "Go and choose an opponent by yourself, this time is unusual, maybe even the sect master can't protect it thoroughly, try to protect yourself as much as possible." ”

"Zhou Shanzi is here. Mu Fengyin just fell, and his bald head rocked mountain, and his body turned into a gray rainbow and rushed to the sky. Lan Yuchen Wufeng and the others originally wanted to challenge Zhou Shan, but they thought of being robbed by Yanshan, and for a while, all kinds of halos also rose to the sky, looking for their respective opponents.

Lan Ling walked past Seinfeld and glanced at Seinfeld with a chuckle.

Seinfeld saw a hint of heaviness flash in his eyes, and gently in his ear: "The other party's spiritual realm cultivator should be as careful as possible, if he is really defeated, admit defeat as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you. Take care too. Lan Ling's smile bloomed, and his body floated towards a ring.

Seinfeld stood in the distance, waiting for most of the people to find their opponent before turning into a red rainbow and landing a man in black.

Slightly retracted, the enemy's strength was unknown, Seinfeld no longer paid attention to his people, and his heart was focused on the game in front of him.

In front of Song Fei, a young man with a spear held a spear, the golden tip of the spear was very sharp, and the faint power of gold was dazzling.

With the slow swing of the golden spear, it gives people the feeling that they want to stab the heavens, as if nothing can resist the stab of this spear.

The body of the gun is very long, three meters long, and the length is a cut higher than the figure holding the gun, but this person and one shot have no sense of disobedience, but it gives people a very suitable feeling.

It's as if the spear has become a part of life.

The body is also as tall as a spear, standing proudly, and has a temperament that would rather bend than bend.

Seinfeld came to the stage, and the people who hated Seinfeld on the edge of the ring also shouted loudly to cheer for Seinfeld at this moment.

Thundering the blood to defeat Bai Xin Seinfeld relied on his own strength to establish his position in the hearts of all people, even if he was envious and jealous of Seinfeld, at this moment he had to admit that Seinfeld was an absolute powerhouse, and he was a terrifying powerhouse with very terrifying potential.

Seeing Song Fei coming up, the young man only glanced at it lightly, and then sneered: "I didn't expect the little spear immortal Jin An to face off against a Jindan monk who dared to choose, sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers." ”

This man is even more imposing than his accomplices, no wonder many people are reluctant to choose.

Seinfeld spread his hands: "I saw the last one come out, except for the ring, the place was full." ”

Jin An's faint voice was unusually arrogant: "If you go down and send it down, if you let it go, I'm afraid it will go sideways." ”

Seinfeld smiled: "If I can, I would feel honored to be able to send it down in person." ”

"Hubris. Bursts of golden light suddenly surged on the golden spear, and the tip of the spear was held up, and the tip of the spear was said to Seinfeld: "Do you still think you can fight it? ”

At this point, Jin An's gun swept to the side of the ring to cheer Seinfeld on: "And these low-level monks are lucky." ”

"Lower-level monk, boy, who is a low-level monk. ”

Yue Tianyu beat the kid hard. ”

The crowd at the edge of the ring was indignant, and the wavering people were unwilling to cheer for Seinfeld, and everyone stood on Seinfeld's side and shouted for the flag.

Seinfeld smiled and gently wiped the Fire Spirit Sword in his hand: "Even for the sake of the people on the field, you can't go down so quickly......"

"The magic weapon?" a hint of mockery flashed across Jin An's face, "just rely on it to defeat the golden spear in his hand." ”

"That's what I'm going to tell today. Originally plain, the tone and Song Fei fell with this sentence, and the momentum on his body gradually became fierce, his eyes stabbed not far away like two flying swords, Jin An shouted: "Lao Tzu, this tells the strongest magic weapon in the world, only the strongest person can defeat it with it." ”

"Good!"

"Yue Tianyu is good, it fits Lao Tzu's appetite, Lao Tzu is very good. ”

Jin An sighed: "Poor self-esteem and arrogance, let it be broken with failure." The golden light on the spear became even brighter, Jin An stabbed Song Fei fiercely at the end of the golden spear with his right hand, and mocked coldly in his mouth: "Is it difficult to tell Jin Dan how big the gap is between Jin Dan and the Spirit Realm? ”

"A lot of people have been like that. Seinfeld sneered, "This kind of person finally got to know each other." I think it will be no exception. ”

The golden spear stabbed out from afar, and from the tip of the spear, a golden rainbow shot like a laser into Seinfeld's heart.

This blow was very sharp, and the people below the ring, who were behind Seinfeld, felt like they were about to be pierced.

The Fire Spirit Sword in Song Fei's hand suddenly burst into flames, and a sword slashed straight towards the golden rainbow.

The flames of the Fire Spirit Sword dissipated, and the golden rainbow was also slashed.

Not far away, Jin An showed an incredible look on his face, and he was stunned on the spot: "This blow can't even be resisted by the peak master of Jindan, and it actually blocked it." ”

"Wait a minute, you'll find out more when you're kicked out. Seinfeld snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he advanced and shot towards Jin An's body like a cannonball.

Jin An's face was as arrogant as ever, and his eyes were still faintly contemptuous and disdainful when he saw Song Fei shooting at him, and the golden light on the spear flashed with golden light, stabbing at Song Fei again.

Song Fei's body was like shooting towards the tip of the spear, facing the spear that was about to penetrate him, Song Fei didn't dare to touch the edge of the spear, it was obvious that the other party used the spirit weapon, although his body was much stronger than before, but he didn't dare to fight hard with the spirit weapon, the fire spirit sword cast a flame dance, ignited the flames, and the fire spirit sword slashed at the tip of the opponent's spear again.

The sword and snatch knocked on Seinfeld's body and flew out directly.

At this time, although Seinfeld was prepared, he still suffered a secret loss, relying on the spirit weapon genius monk like Bai Bai Xin before, it was too difficult to deal with, and Jin An's strength was more clever than Bai Bai Xin, and his combat experience was also richer. Seinfeld took more than ten steps back before stopping, and involuntarily covered his chest, finding that his chest was slightly aching from the force of the shock just now. The means were too monotonous, and Seinfeld decided that after the conference, he must exchange himself for a good magic weapon and its means.