No one expected that Li Tian was so perverted that he could use his early stage cultivation to defeat the peak of the Golden Pill demon cultivator with one punch.

In the previous battles, no one could stop the demon cultivator, and he couldn't even hold on with one move, so he was beaten to death.

On the rostrum, Jiang Nian nodded slightly and said in shock: "People's body is indeed strong, even stronger than the barbarians of the same level. I really did not read him wrong!"

Several other senior officials also showed an interest expression and thought to themselves: "People Master Li's talent for alchemy is unparalleled, and his martial arts talent is not bad. He is really a monster!"

They didn't know that Li Tian was afraid that the scene would be too bloody and deliberately restrained some strength, otherwise this demon cultivator would have been beaten to death.

The blood madman took several steps back, and the blood in his body surging, and he suffered a great loss. The most important thing is that he was defeated by an alchemist in front of so many people.

He growled, took out a small black flag from the storage ring, threw it into the air, and recited a few spells in his mouth.

In an instant, the black flag suddenly expanded, covering most of the competitive platform and exuding an extremely huge momentum.

A fleshy pain flashed in the blood maniac's eyes, and the demonic energy and blood power were turned around, and all of them were injected into the black array flag, making it even more fierce and terrifying.

The array flag was moistened by the demonic energy and blood, and rolled up surgingly, illuminating a rich black light, and balls of dark clouds began to cover the athletic platform.

And within the dark clouds, an aura belonging to the necropolis world appeared. The next moment, three huge necropolis creatures stepped out of the dark clouds and landed heavily on the competitive platform.

After summoning, the blood-crazy breath became very weak, and the whole person was almost sucked into a mummy, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Obviously, he felt Li Tian's strength and knew that he could not compete with him, so he spent a terrifying price to summon the undead creatures and prepared to fight together.

Li Tian glanced over and his face suddenly sank. These three undead creatures were all emperor-level human cultivators with strength comparable to the peak of the Golden Pill.

Although his combat power is strong, he cannot face so many opponents at the same time. If he does not take special measures, he will most likely be tortured.

Seeing this scene, the crowd suddenly became irritated and accused the blood maniac of violating the rules, saying that he was not qualified to fight again.

"Referee, this game is unfair. This magic cultivator can't beat Master Li, and he actually summoned the undead creatures, which obviously violated the rules of the conference!"

"Yes, holding a martial arts conference is to test everyone's strength. How can we summon undead creatures and use this opportunistic method to fight the enemy?"

"It's shameless to bombard this demon cultivator quickly. He summoned three helpers at once. How can I fight like this?"

No wonder everyone is so excited. When encountering this situation, everyone will be unlucky and have almost no hope of winning.

The referee's face froze and his eyes looked at the Blood Crazy, becoming very unfriendly, as if he would take action at any time and kick him off the athletic stage.

Feeling the hostility around him, Blood Crazy suddenly panicked. His eyes turned and he quickly explained:

"What's wrong with summoning the dead creature? I believe everyone knows that this is the way we demon cultivators fight. Do you want me to surrender?"

"Just, if you are allowed to summon the necro creatures, is there any need to hold the martial arts conference? I'll just give the leader to you!" The monks retorted.

However, at this moment, the old man in black robe on the rostrum stood up and shouted: "Stop talking to me, it's not your turn to point fingers in the martial arts conference!"

"Before the battle, there was no regulation that the necro creatures could not be summoned, so this practice is reasonable and very fair!"

"The battle continues, no matter what means, as long as it is not stopped, it can be used!"

Invisible sound waves raged in the arena, shaking the sky and the earth, like surging waves, which made everyone breathless.

Now, no one dared to stand up and object, so he could only accept the reality in a frustrating manner and allow the demon cultivator to summon the dead creatures.

On the rostrum, Jiang Nian's face changed, but due to the majesty of the old man in black robe, he did not dare to object rashly, and could only sigh silently.

"Oh, Lord Li is in danger. No matter how strong he is, he will never defeat so many powerful undead creatures."

"That's right, the demon cultivator took advantage of the loophole. There is no need to go on this battle. The most correct way for Pavilion Master Li to do is to admit defeat."

Everyone shook their heads helplessly and cast sympathetic eyes at Li Tian. Under such circumstances, everyone thought that he could not turn the tables.

"Little beast, your death period is here, I'm going to tear you alive!" On the competitive stage, Xuemao smiled grimly and directed three undead creatures to surround him.

A huge pressure rolled in, and Li Tian felt a very threatening aura, but instead of fear, he smiled happily.

"People Master Li giggled, why didn't they admit defeat? Don't they want to live?" Everyone was confused.

"Blood Crazy, do you think you will summon helpers?" At this moment, Li Tian moved. He took out the Demon Scepter and drew a strange pattern in the air.

The next moment, there were four figures on the competitive stage. These four figures were No. 1, No. 2, No. 3 and No. 4, and they were also at the peak of the Golden Pill cultivation.

The most important thing is that they have certain intelligence and their combat power is definitely stronger than undead creatures.

"Hmm?" Xue Kuang suddenly widened his eyes, his heart trembled suddenly, and an unknown premature cold came out.

"What's the situation? How could there be four more black-robed men?" The monks in the audience were unclear.

The referee glanced at the man in black and explained: "Everyone should be calm, these are also summoning creatures."

"No, Master Li is an alchemist, how could he summon creatures?" A scream came from the crowd.

"Why do you care about so much? Master Li is a heavenly alchemist. Isn't it normal for him to have some methods to save his life?"

"Yes, there's a good show now. The idiot demon cultivator thought he was sure to win, but he was turned over by Master Li in minutes!"

Several other monks said, and their eyes at the Blood Crazy man became joking.

"The Demon Scepter, it's true that you are a useless person!" On the rostrum, the old man in black robe stared at Li Tian with a cold look on his face.

He had known that Li Tian had stolen the Demon Scepter, but he was only concerned about the Royal Chamber of Commerce, otherwise he would have sent someone to kill him and regain the Demon Scepter.

In fact, he came to attend the martial arts conference this time to find an opportunity to contact Li Tian, ​​so as to kill him and rob the Demon Scepter!
Chapter completed!