Demon Blood Emperor

() The rules of the competition are very simple, that is, cultivators at the tempered body level will face off, and then a corresponding number of people will be determined for them to have a final duel with cultivators at the innate level. Chaozong's quota!

There are eight innate realm cultivators on the martial arts training stage this time, far more than the four innate realm cultivators ten years ago, so this competition for the quenching body realm will eventually leave eight people and then draw lots way for the final contest.

This method is relatively fair compared to cultivators at the Body Tempering Realm, because the lottery will have a chance for cultivators at the Innate Realm to face off. at last.

I chose this method because I took into account some juniors from aristocratic families. Some of them are not bad in talent, but because they don't have enough resources, they stop in the Body Tempering Realm. As long as they are given enough space, they will surely leap into the sky. Unleash amazing potential.

The 89 Body Tempering Realm cultivators simply lined up in two rows, and those who met face to face faced off against each other, and the winner advanced to prepare for the next duel.

This kind of competition is extremely cruel, and the consumption of physical strength is also amazing. If you don't have enough stamina, it is difficult to survive to the end. Some people won in the middle, but because of lack of physical strength, they had to choose to give up. Looking at the competitions on the next few martial arts platforms , Xie Zifeng's heart is like still water.

This world is like, natural selection, only the strong can reach the peak and keep moving forward. After experiencing the battle between the Nanling Mountains and the Wu family, he matured a lot and saw many things clearly. He became more determined about his goal.

The competition was extremely cruel, and the talented teenagers were defeated one by one, leaving behind injuries, which had a great impact on future cultivation. Fortunately, weapons and life-threatening injuries were not allowed in this competition, so nothing too serious happened. sad thing.

Xie Zifeng and other cultivators at the Xiantian realm glanced down, and then withdrew their eyes. Although those cultivators at the Body Tempering Realm are extraordinary, they are not at the same level after all. Their opponents are by their side, so there is no need to worry about others.

Two hours later, noon had passed, but the competition was still in full swing, and the crowd still seldom retreated. They all wanted to witness this grand event and did not want to leave any regrets for themselves. Finally, only When there were eight cultivators, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tighten up. They knew that the real competition was about to kick off at this time.

These eight people are all aggressive, like ferocious leopards, with a hint of hostility on their bodies, and their eyes are full of fighting spirit at this moment. At this moment, it seems to be a critical moment to determine their fate. No one is willing to give up and decides to fight to the death. in the end.

"The momentum is good, but it's a pity that the cultivation level is not good." Zhou Rong glanced at the eight people, and then said, "Come up here and draw lots!"

The eight people jumped up and landed on the martial arts platform in front of them.

In the palm of Zhou Rong, there is a copper bowl, which contains eight corresponding numbers, and whoever draws one will have a duel with him.

Xie Zifeng stepped forward and grabbed a wooden sign with a word on it, six!

"Hehe, it seems that we won't meet this time!" Wu Tiancheng glanced at Xie Zifeng and chuckled. The wooden card in his hand is four, and the person he is dueling with is also four, so he won't fight Xie Zifeng. "It seems that this I'm going to disappoint you!"

"Are you so afraid of meeting me?" Xie Zifeng smiled, his eyes full of provocation.

"Hmph, what's so great about you, isn't it just that you defeated Tianming? If there is a chance, I will make you pay for it!" A young man came over. His name was Wu Fang, and he was Wu Tiancheng's cousin. With a proud face, he stared at Xie Zifeng coldly.

"Really?" Xie Zifeng shrugged, but he didn't take this person seriously.

Soon everyone got their wooden cards and stepped aside.

"Everyone, please show your brand name!" Zhou Rong said.

Sixteen people stood in two rows, each showing their license plate, and the result was clear at a glance.

"Body Tempering Realm?" Xie Zifeng frowned, and found that a young man in the Body Tempering Realm opposite had the same brand name as his own, and they were opponents.

"Hehe, it seems that my luck is also very good. In the first battle, I met a cultivator in the tempering state!" A young man next to him said with a smile. His name was Wang Mang, a direct descendant of the Wang family, and his grandfather It is the head of the current royal family.

"Me too." Feng Zhao next to him also smiled, and the opponent he met was also at the Body Tempering Realm.

Xie Zhang and Wu Fang are also opponents at the Body Tempering Realm.

There were only two innate-level teenagers who were not from the four major clans. This made them look bitter. One of them would be eliminated in a battle. Look at the few innate-level cultivators next to them. Cultivator, I think it's too coincidental.

Because these people are the children of the four major families in the Southern Deserted City!

Although it feels a little wrong, these people have to fight.

"Everyone will go down to fight in the order of the number of cards!" Zhou Rong said lightly.

"Yes!"

There are four martial arts training platforms around the martial arts training platform where they are standing, and four teams can have a duel at a time!

Xie Zifeng's grade was six, and he was still standing on the martial arts training platform in the middle, his eyes flicked and he looked down.

This round of competition ended very quickly. There was basically no suspense in the case of the Body Tempering Realm facing the Xiantian Realm. Everyone ended in failure. stayed.

It's just that this young man didn't look happy at all, because what he was about to face were seven innate realm cultivators, and luck couldn't help him anymore!

One of the other two innate-level cultivators was defeated, and now there are seven innate-level cultivators and one body-tempered level, and they will have a second competition. The result of this time is related to the final competition in the future. Everyone They all held their breath and looked nervous.

"I don't know who will fight this time!" At this moment, all the cultivators in the audience widened their eyes and stared at the martial arts platform in front of them, because they knew that a wonderful duel was about to take place, and they were about to witness the strength of the strong. Born, these people will have the opportunity to become a master of the world!

Some clans that have clansmen on the martial arts training platform are very nervous, hoping that their clansmen can continue to win.

However, Wu Zhengxiong was calm and confident.

Even the elders of the Feng family and the Wang family were calm and relaxed, as if there was nothing to worry about. This abnormal situation made Xie Changtian and the others feel that something was wrong, but they couldn't explain the reason.

"Zifeng defeated Wu Tianming, who was forcibly promoted to the second level of congenital, a month ago. Now that he has come out of the Nanling Mountains safely, his strength must have improved. As long as he does not encounter any existence against the sky, he should have no problem entering the top three! " Xie Changtian muttered secretly and stared at the front. He was full of confidence in that young man, and so were the other Xie family children.

"Continue to draw lots!" Zhou Rong glanced at the eight winning children and said.

Eight people will draw lots and will be divided into four groups.

Xie Zifeng and the others stepped forward to take out a wooden sign neatly, and when they saw the number of words displayed, they spread it out and the result appeared in front of everyone.

"Still not with them?" Xie Zifeng felt a little surprised when he saw the number of words on the wooden sign. His number was three, and it corresponded to the boy who was promoted after the previous two innate realm cultivators duel. It was Nanhuangcheng A descendant of the Li family, named Li Hui.

Looking at the people next to him, Wu Fang faced Xie Zhang, Wu Tiancheng faced Wang Mang, and Feng Zhao faced the boy in the Body Tempering Realm.

This combination is surprising, something feels wrong, but can't tell.

"Start the duel!" Zhou Rong said.

Everyone nodded and headed towards the corresponding competition platform below.

"Shoot!" Xie Zifeng glanced at the boy opposite and said.

"Brother Xie, please give me some advice!" Li Hui clasped his fists in both hands, with a wry smile on his lips. As a descendant of the Nanhuang City clan, he had heard of Xie Zifeng's name to some extent, especially since the other party defeated him more than a month ago. In addition to Wu Tianming who forcibly promoted to the second level of innate, he is only the peak of the first level of innate, how can he fight against him?

It's just that the matter has come to this point, he can only secretly cry out that he is unlucky, and he can't just retreat without a fight.

Xie Zifeng nodded, with a serious expression on his face, his vitality was surging, ready to strike at any time.

"Thank you brother, I've done it!"

Li Hui's eyes were fixed, his steps were staggered, his palms drew an arc in front of him, palm shadows spread like a dragon, and he slapped Xie Zifeng like a dragon.

call!

The powerful palm, overflowing with vitality, confuses people's eyes, Li Hui's figure is erratic like a dragon, mysterious and unpredictable, and anyone who is not careful will be injured by his sharp palm prints. An extremely mysterious heaven-level martial arts.

Eight steps to swim in the dragon's palm!

Xie Zifeng stood on the spot, motionless, staring forward with both eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This eight-step dragon palm is exactly the Li family's famous martial arts, refined to a great success, like a dragon sailing out to sea, roaming the world with extraordinary power.

This is a martial art with both footwork and attack.

It's a pity that even though Li Hui's footwork is mysterious, no matter how sharp his palms are, and unpredictable, but under the attention of Xie Zifeng's consciousness, they become traceable. The last tricks were all included in the eyes and analyzed.

call!

The palm wind came down, like a dragon exploring the sea, about to land on Xie Zifeng's head, but he smiled lightly, his body was like a tumbler, he tilted on the spot, then turned 180 degrees around his heels, and rowed to Li Fai's side.

Xie Zifeng slapped Li Hui on the back.

boom!

As soon as he fell to the ground, Li Hui's whole body was blown away, and he landed in embarrassment, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

The young man's shots were too quick, completely beyond his expectations, whether it was the timing or the balance of his body, they had reached a level unimaginable to ordinary people, "No wonder he can defeat Wu Tianming, who is born with a second level! "

"You are defeated!" Li Hui landed, and Xie Zifeng appeared in front of him, speaking indifferently.

"As worthy of being the son of Xie Changqing, I am convinced that I was defeated by you, but it is a pity that my strength is too weak, otherwise I really want you to teach me again!" Li Hui stood up, convinced, he could clearly feel the palm just now Xie Zifeng didn't use all his strength, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.

"You're welcome." Xie Zifeng spoke indifferently, and his eyes fell on the martial arts training platform next to him. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly. The competition there ended surprisingly quickly, and the winner had already been decided. This result made him feel a little bit Surprised.