Heaven Devouring Sword Lord

The seal of 12 cultivators formed instantly, attempting to seal Ye Tian inside.

An astonishing coldness flashed across Ye Tian's eyes, in an instant, his body disappeared again. The twelve cultivators did not have enough time to react, and had lost Ye Tian's figure once again.

It was obvious that Ye Tian had used his [Lesser Teleportation] once again and arrived beside a slightly weaker cultivator. Under his terrified gaze, he sent him flying with a punch, causing him to twitch on the ground as he coughed out a large mouthful of blood before fainting.

One defeated in one move.

This was an incomparably powerful deterrent.

None of the countless cultivators present did not care about the firewood competition's quota. No one did not want to have the same qualifications as the mayor to receive the Fire Cauldron's acknowledgement.

As such, they were extremely concerned about the outcome of the match.

"This person is too strong. If any of you want to surround and attack him again, then I won't accompany you."

"I'm not accompanying them either. If I keep accompanying them, I will be eliminated sooner or later."

"You aren't willing to accompany me?" Then let's eliminate him! "

"Eliminate them for me!"

Half of the eleven cultivators knew that Ye Tian was hard to deal with, so none of them dared to make a move against him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Immediately, four cultivators were ambushed and knocked unconscious on the ground, losing the ability to fight.

As for the remaining seven people, they began to fight again. Their cooperation had completely collapsed.

There were only three winners in the Wind Patrol Competition, and at this time, with Ye Tian, Xiao Lian and the other nine people, they had to eliminate seven more victors.

Not a single one of the seven dared to make a move against Ye Tian anymore, and the lone person immediately rushed towards Xiao Lian, wanting to defeat her and eliminate her.

Not everyone had noticed the two of them fighting. For example, the cultivator who was rushing towards Xiao Lian did not know that, in his eyes, there was viciousness, and without saying a word, he used the pumpkin hammer in her hand and poured all her strength into it.

"You also used a hammer, all right! "Then I'll play with you." Xiao Lian smiled, a large hammer that was emitting a bright purple golden light appeared around her body. When the purple golden light was boiling, she suddenly smashed towards the golden yellow pumpkin hammer.

Clang! Clang! Clang...

The two of them were powerful, golden and purple gold light flew everywhere, the powerful aura gave the two of them a sense of parity, but after fighting for a dozen rounds, Xiao Lian laughed in disdain: "Alright, the battle is over."

As her voice fell, the Purplish Gold Hammer in her hands released an even more glaring purple gold light, bringing with it a majestic aura, as she smashed down with her hammer.

Clang!

The sound this time was especially muffled, the pumpkin hammer soldier that was fighting Xiao Lian was actually split into pieces, and his body flew backwards by 20 metres, his entire body was covered in blood, and she fainted in mid air.

This time, Xiao Lian's identity was ruthless, and almost took the opponent's life. She was obviously trying to establish her might.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? If you think that bullying a weak girl is a great accomplishment, then come on, I'll accompany you. " Xiao Lian's clear voice spread out and entered everyone's ears.

Weak girl?

[Are you a weak girl?]

How could someone with such terrifying strength be a weak girl?

What Ye Tian felt the most was that earlier, when Xiao Lian had unknowingly used some sort of technique, she had actually become like a super woman. How come she felt that after shrinking, her strength became even more terrifying, but her personality had also completely changed.

He used to be a straightforward person, but now he was crafty and fickle.

However, no matter what, her transformation was very natural. It was as if there were two people in her body, two completely different people.

The remaining five cultivators were all flabbergasted. They never thought that such a terrifying little loli would have such power.

He was simply a tyrannosaur in human form.

Xiao Lian and Ye Tian were the same, there was no one else who dared to go against them, and they were all isolated.

Of the five cultivators, there was also one who no one dared to provoke. His attack just now was equally vicious. It was as if he could devour the essence energy of another person. He only stopped when he knew he had almost drained his opponent and was nearing death.

At this moment, his opponent was lying on the ground and twitching. Pain was written all over his face.

It was an old man with a stooped entire body, like a bag of bones made out of skin. His entire body was skinny and he was covered in a large black robe, but one could see his gaze that seemed to be able to swallow a person's mind through his black robe.

His gaze made people feel cold all over, as if they were being stared at by evil spirits from hell. The place he stood at felt somewhat cold under the illumination of the sun.

The four cultivators no longer dared to rashly act against this gray-robed elder.

Therefore, other than Ye Tian and Xiao Lian, there was no one else who dared to make a move against the black-robed old man.

The three of them stood in three different positions, quietly watching the four people who were still fighting. There wasn't a single trace of worry on their faces.

The four cultivators quickly came to a conclusion as the victors once again began to fight.

The reason why they were still fighting was because they felt that although Xiao Lian looked very powerful, she was by no means powerless to defeat them.

Ye Tian was the person they feared the most. In the huge battle between him and Master Fengyue just now, its power had reached an unimaginably terrifying level, to the point where it could easily cause spatial rifts and astral winds, and it even attracted the attention of the Lord of Windward City himself.

They could not imagine what terrifying methods this young man, who only had Roulette, had. Even if they were given a few guts, they would not dare to rashly provoke him.

Crack!

Boom! *

Amongst the two battling, the cultivator's long sword was actually broken by a punch from the cultivator that did not use a Battle Weapon. After that, he punched the cultivator until he coughed out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground a few feet away.

At this point, of the hundreds of participants in the Scouting Wind Great Games, only four remained.

And among them, only three of them would be able to obtain a spot in the Windpatrol competition.

"Are there four more?" Let me see which one of you three I choose as my opponent. Originally, I wanted to choose that little girl. However, she does not appear to be easy to provoke. However, the two of you are even harder to provoke. Thus, I do not know who you are planning to attack. "

This cultivator was a young man in his early thirties, bare-chested, showing off his strong muscles, which were like candlelight and filled with explosive power. He was over nine feet tall, tall and sturdy, with skin the color of wheat.

Although the burly teenager was looking at Xiao Lian, his aura was not aimed at anyone. He only circulated the strength of his fleshly body and spirit energy to the limit, making others not know who he was going to attack.