"boom……" Under the loud noise, two shadows, one red and one black, collided fiercely. "Today, I will defeat you Chi Xiao first, and then I will defeat Shen Xian'er. The Luo Xian Sect will be dominated by me." Martial Arts took the initiative to attack, with a pair of killing fists, as if they were made of steel. As they danced, they struck the Red Owl's shield, causing sparks to fly everywhere, just like striking iron. Such a scene. Everyone watching was stunned. "What a lunatic! He actually forged his body into the magic weapon of Cold Iron and Red Owl. It's so perverted." "It's not just perverted, it's downright terrifying. Are all physical practitioners such lunatics?" "No, no, no... our body cultivation will not take the blame." …
People's understanding of martial arts is improving. "roll!" Red Owl is not a good person either. The whole body erupted with blazing red owl true flames. The red owl on the red owl shield suddenly opened his mouth, and a thick hot power suddenly shot out, taking only the martial arts face. "Hahaha...well done." Seeing the situation, Martial Arts laughed and moved his feet sideways, easily avoiding the impact of the hot power. With a movement of his body, he transformed into a jungle tiger and pounced on the red owl. Facing the martial arts attack, Chi Xiao looked extremely calm. She tightened the Zhangba Fire Spear in her hand. "The Eight Styles of the Godly Owl: Immortal Killing." Red Owl whispered, holding a Zhangba fire-pointed spear in one hand, and the blazing Red Owl true flames gathered at the top of the breath and stabbed out suddenly. Red light flashes. too fast. The blade of Zhangba's fire-pointed spear carried unparalleled power and struck the martial artist's chest in the blink of an eye. That moment. People seemed to see an erupting volcano, rushing towards the martial arts with earth-shaking power. "Brutal bull strangulation." The martial artist stomped his feet suddenly, and the ground was crushed to pieces.
He clenched his fists with both hands and collided fiercely in front of his chest. There was a loud bang, and the blade of Zhangba's fire-pointed spear was tightly stuck between his fists. Sparks flew everywhere. Two tyrannical forces converged at one point, turning this place into the center of the storm. The ground cracked like tofu, and the air was compressed to create a sonic boom that was deafening. Such a horrific scene left everyone speechless. "Move!" Red Owl shouted. Bathed in the true flames of the Red Owl, he transformed into a humanoid bulldozer. Step by step, he advanced the zhangba flaming spear, trying to penetrate the martial arts. "ah……" Martial Arts shouted, and the clothes on his upper body exploded instantly, revealing his angular body like an axe, but full of scars. When people saw the scars on Wu Dao's body, they all took a breath of hot air and were soaked in sweat in an instant. "Does martial arts come back from hell?" "Why, it's incredible that he's still alive after suffering so many serious injuries." "Madman, Zhennima is a madman." … People were shocked by the cruelty of martial arts to them, and at the same time, they were also shocked by Chi Xiao's tyranny. During the Qi refining period, he actually possessed such terrifying magical powers. If it weren't for the powerful martial arts, he would have been penetrated long ago and died on the spot. "Today...no one can stand in my way, no one." Wu Dao's whole body exuded an invincible will, and with all his strength, he not only withstood Chi Xiao's pressure, but also took a step forward and forcefully pushed Chi Xiao back. Facing the tenacious resistance of martial arts, Chi Xiao's high fighting spirit was completely ignited. "Luo Xian Sect, finally a decent man appears." The palm of the red owl holding the Zhangba Fire-Pointed Spear suddenly trembled, and the Zhangba Fire-Pointed Spear rotated instantly like a top. Martial Arts felt the danger and immediately released his fists. Red light and black light passed by each other, and the battle temporarily stopped. There was silence. Including other contestants.
Only in a certain corner, seven people were still banging on the sleeping Shenxian'er, sweating profusely. "Tick tock...tick tock..." There was bright red blood flowing on Wu Dao's fist, and the iron fist was punctured, and he looked slightly injured. "You are strong and worthy of being my opponent." Martial Arts is like an evil god, tasting the blood on his fists, and his fighting spirit is high. He was like a wild beast, locking Red Owl with murderous intent. "You are also very strong and deserve my serious treatment." Chi Xiao looked at his Zhangba Fire Spear. The second-level top magic weapon actually showed signs of cracks and seemed to be greatly reduced in power, but this did not hinder her desire to fight. The red lotus armor perfectly wrapped his tall figure, and he held a eight-foot-long fire-pointed spear behind him in one hand. His long fiery red hair was flying in the wind, his beautiful face was serious and serious, and a red-gold light burst out from his beautiful eyes. Under the aura of the female war goddess, no one within fifty meters around her dared to approach. "Pseudo realm!" Zheng Tuo moved the glasses magic weapon on the bridge of his nose, adjusted various angles, and scanned the red owl's body. After careful observation, he discovered that the red owl had grown again. Pooh! There was actually a smell of the realm in Chi Xiao's body. Although very light. But his colorless spiritual energy could clearly be sensed, and Red Owl had definitely impacted the eighth spirit quenching. Although it failed, it should be very fruitful. "What a domineering woman!" Zheng Tuo not only gave Chi Xiao a thumbs up in his heart. The sixth-grade spiritual root impact was the eighth spirit tempering. If nothing else was said, the determination and courage to become stronger was enough to gain his approval. but. After all, the eighth spirit quenching was a miracle. It's not that easy. Red Owl should have failed in his attack. He only touched the edge of the realm and did not really set foot on it. pity. What a pity.
Zheng Tuo shook his head. With Chixiao's fighting talent and personality, if he could have a domain, he would be several times stronger than Xian'er. He sighed at Chixiao's dominance and courage. Although the others didn't know that Chixiao had tried to impact the eighth soul tempering. But at this moment, Chixiao's heroic appearance gave a huge roar. The slender figure was perfectly combined with the red lotus armor, with a feminine texture in the sharp edges and corners, and a heroic look under the beautiful face, especially the fiery red hair, which made countless male disciples sleepless at night and touch them all over. Among the male disciples present, there were at least 8,000 who were beaten by Chixiao. And you will be surprised to find. Those guys who were beaten by Chixiao actually formed a fan club of Xiaoxian Pavilion. The huge Chixiao avatar was moved out, and the earth-shaking cheers were about to overturn the entire Luoxian Square. Chixiao won the recognition of everyone with his unique personality charm. "Hahahaha..." Amidst the huge cheers, a burst of wild laughter suddenly sounded. The source of the laughter was Wu Dao, who was opposite Chi Xiao. "Damn! Was this guy scared silly by us?" "Who is Wu Dao? I have never heard of him. How can he compare with my Chi Xiao?" "It's too late to apologize now. Wait for Sister Chi Xiao to beat you up." ... The messy voices echoed in Luoxian Square. After Wu Dao's wild laughter, he gradually stopped laughing. His dark eyes swept the whole audience, and finally, he said two words lightly: "Shut up." In an instant! With Wu Dao as the center, a bloody storm was set off. In the bloody storm, all 100,000 people in the audience were instantly silent, which was more effective than turning off the power switch. Because at the moment when the bloody storm blew, they seemed to see some terrifying scenes that made people pee their pants. It was a dark world, the sun had just risen, and there was a mountain in the distance. The mountain is not made of stones, but of the corpses of countless monsters. On the top of the mountain, there sat a young man, holding a wild grass, crossing his legs, bathing in the blood of animals, like an Asura walking out of hell, looking at the setting sun rising in the distance, with a confident smile on his lips.
They were not wrong. The young man was Wu Dao in front of them. "Another domain!" Zheng Tuo immediately took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, a little bit unbelievable. But he would not feel wrong. Wu Dao did release a breath of his own domain just now. That breath was completely opposite to Xian'er's domain. Xian'er's domain was full of warm food and love, as beautiful as heaven. Wu Dao's domain was full of killing, cruelty, nightmares, just like hell. "A warrior who has tempered his body eight times!" Yun Ding's voice sounded horrifying.