A month later, the second round of the top 100 saints competition officially began.

It took a full month, and I think those who consumed a lot of money or were seriously injured in the last competition have recovered.

Of course, there are countless strange magic in the world, and the injuries caused by some magic are difficult to recover, or they cannot be recovered in a short time. If there are still people who have not recovered after a month, they can only think that they are unlucky. The competition between the Holy Son will not delay for these few people.

At this time, on the vast platform of that day, the fifty-two stone platforms were arranged regularly in various directions. On one of the stone platforms, there was a figure of Dongfang Mo.

He looked around. Although the fifty-one people present had already remembered his memory, he still wanted to see something from these people.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed a look at him. Dongfang Mo turned around with some sense, and found that the person looking at him was the Golden Dragon Clan cultivator.

Looking at Dongfang Mo, the monks of the Golden Dragon clan showed a sneer with an unkind meaning.

Dongfang Mo snorted coldly at this. Although this person's cultivation level is the Great Perfection of the Infant Transformation Realm, which is one line higher than him, with his strength and means, he was not afraid of this person. Then he withdrew his gaze.

Just as everyone was thinking differently, four hidden figures appeared quietly in the air. If you could see clearly, you would find that these four people were the four great cultivators in the competition for the Holy Son.

Wuyouzi took a step forward at this moment and looked at everyone and said, "The competition began!"

After the four simple words fell, the fifty-two stone platforms slid irregularly again in the rumbling and frictional sound, which was dazzling and dazzling.

Dongfang Mo's eyes were extremely sharp. With the experience of the last time, he wanted to find who would be the one who faced him this time.

The sliding of the stone platform lasted for more than ten breaths, and the next moment, a bang and collision sounded, and the two stone platforms were connected.

Dongfang Mo looked up and found a tall figure in front of him.

"Huh!"

After seeing the person's appearance clearly, his face became a little surprised. Therefore, the person was actually the human man wearing a blood-colored robe and a blood mark on his eyebrows.

He really didn't expect that this person would be the one who fought against him this time. But what the Taoist nun in Zhou said was that the last person who was suspected to be a monk of the Shadow Clan was also this person.

When Dongfang Mo looked at the man in the blood robe, the man was also looking at him. And the man in the blood robe who had no expression on his face also showed a little surprise.

"Buzz!"

The stone platform trembled and the white light lit up. A faint spatial fluctuation followed. Soon, as the white light rose sharply, Dongfang Mo and his two men disappeared from the stone platform.

And there were fifty other people who disappeared at the same time.

When the fluctuations in the surrounding space dissipated, Dongfang Mo suddenly looked up and continued to look at the person in front of him. However, at this time, the man in the blood robe had recovered the ancient well without waves, and there was no joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

After a moment, both of them looked back and looked around. They saw that their location was a dry Gobi Desert. Apart from the endless grains of sand, there were brown stones of different sizes and no regular sprinkling.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, the figure of the man in the blood robe turned into a blood-colored afterimage, and appeared in a flash in the air, looking down at Dongfang Mo from a high place.

Immediately afterwards, the man shook a blood-colored cloak behind him. With the sound of a clamor, the blood-colored cloak automatically unfolded and surged greatly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge blood curtain, which motivated behind him.

Not only that, the blood curtain floated and spread from the man in the blood robe toward Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo felt a faint oppression at this time, and a slight fishy smell came.

Although he didn't know what methods this person would use, he naturally couldn't sit and wait for death. With a little below, his figure disappeared from the stone platform and appeared a hundred feet away.

Seeing the man in the blood robe stretched out his index finger and suddenly pointed to Dongfang Mo.

"Crazy!"

The huge blood curtain rolled, and its speed surged a lot. It appeared on Dongfang Mo's head almost instantly, covering him and the man in the blood robe under it. For a moment, the surroundings became extremely dark.

Immediately afterwards, the blood curtain trembled, and a drizzle sound came from small to large.

After a closer look, it turned out that it was drops of blood drops, falling like raindrops, and all shot towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo stretched out his palm and pushed it lightly towards his head. The astonishing repulsive force burst out from his palm, blocking all the raindrops for several feet and then not getting enough.

However, as more and more blood beads overflowed from the blood curtain, Dongfang Mo's pressure became increasingly greater.

At some point, countless blood beads above his head had condensed into a large piece of blood rain. Then the blood rain rolled, and a blood dragon with its teeth and claws appeared in an instant.

"Ao!"

The blood dragon shook his head and tail, exuding a powerful pressure and dived, and before it fell, it opened its hideous mouth, as if it was about to swallow Dongfang Mo in one mouthful.

Dongfang Mo opened his mouth and spitted it, and a longan-eye-sized natal stone burst out and faced the blood dragon.

"boom!"

The moment the two touched, the natal stone defeated the blood dragon's head without any fancy, and the entire blood dragon's body exploded in the next breath.

Seeing this scene was unexpected, Dongfang Mo was unexpected because he didn't expect that this blood dragon was so vulnerable.

But seeing this, the man in the blood robe not far away showed a little ridicule on his face.

It turned out that after the blood dragon collapsed, it turned into countless blood beads again, falling down in a crackling manner, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to touch Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo's body, with quick eyes and quick hands, shook, and an invisible layer of Qi was stretched out around his body, wrapping him like an eggshell.

When the blood beads continued to hit the qi, a corrosive squeak immediately came. A stream of blue smoke appeared on the qi around Dongfang Mo.

As the man in the blood robe made his fingers quickly, after only three or five breaths, the Qi around Dongfang Mo shook over him in overwhelmed.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed slightly, and this person's strength was indeed strong. So he was distracted to observe whether the hidden evil spirit in his cuffs had any abnormal movements, and no longer hesitated. With a moving mind, the natal stone above his head turned from small to large to more than ten feet, and suddenly rushed upwards.

"Bang!"

The huge natal stone hit the blood curtain, like a tense drum skin, making a loud noise.

But in just this moment, Dongfang Mo felt the pressure on his body drop sharply.

After being happy, he controlled his natal stone and slammed it into the blood curtain above his head.

"snort!"

The man in the blood robe snorted coldly, and his gestures changed. The blood curtain above the two of them rolled violently, and at the same time, a disgusting smell spread everywhere.

However, Dongfang Mo did not move at this time, but saw that the originally frivolous expression on his face instantly became extremely cold.

How sharp his ears were. Through the cold snorkeling just now, he immediately judged that the man in the blood robe in front of him was the one who was bombarded him when he was not prepared.

At the same time, he finally understood that when this person saw him just now, he should have recognized him, and he was also a little surprised.

Thinking of this, his murderous intent emerged in his eyes and his magic power burst out instantly when his body no longer retained.

"Boom...boom...boom!"

After being hit three consecutive times, the blood curtain covered by his head was blown open by his natal stone, and a beam of light shone suddenly.

Dongfang Mo suddenly rose up and wanted to rush out of the big hole.

"It's too late!"

The man in the blood robe spit out two words lightly, and he saw that Dongfang Mo had just made some moves, and the big hole in the blood curtain on his head healed as before. Then, a blood bead that was sensational.

"Blood Yuan Divine Power, practice it for me!"

The man in the blood robe shouted loudly.

In an instant, the smell of blood around him surged, and the blood beads were like boiling water, and a wisp of smoke came out.

Dongfang Mo paused, and looked at the man in the blood robe with black magic patterns on his body wandering, then flicked his sleeves.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The black rain stone burst out and arrived several feet in front of the man in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the man in the blood robe just gently stroked the front, and a wriggling blood shield appeared out of thin air, blocking him behind him.

The blood shield in front of him is not an ordinary thing. If it is touched by an ordinary magic weapon, it will inevitably be greatly damaged by filthy spirituality.

"Puff puff puff..."

However, with a dense sound, a shocking scene appeared. Not only the blood shield, but the man in the blood robe behind the blood shield, whose body was blasted out dense and transparent blood holes by the black rain stone, looking like a hornet's nest.

Looking down at the countless blood holes on his body, the man in the blood robe had an incredible look on his face.

Dongfang Mo curled his lips. He had just released the magic energy in his body, so the power of the Black Rain Stone was maximized by him. This person was directly injured by this attack.

But the next moment, in his shocked gaze, the body of the man in the blood robe exploded with a thud, and a sticky blood mist suddenly surged. Finally, the blood mist rushed towards Dongfang Mo.

"court death!"

Dongfang Mo's murderous intent was even more serious. At this time, he did not retreat but advanced. At the same time, he sacrificed two items from the storage bag and mouth.

"when!"

As his arm burst into pieces, a loud bell rang out, and a circle of black sound waves covered the coming blood mist with airtight.

"Um!"

In just one moment, a muffled groan came from it, and the blood mist dissipated in an instant.

“When…when…when…when….”

Dongfang Mo would not give this person a chance to breathe. The soul-shaking stone hit the soul-catching bell, and the continuous bell ringing came. Under the attack of circles of black sound waves, the dissipated blood mist disappeared without a trace in a moment.

But Dongfang Mo did not relax the police. He felt that the man in the blood robe did not die.

I saw him spread his ears and listen carefully. However, he could not hear any movement.

At the critical moment, he touched his waist and took out a strange small mirror from the storage bag. Then he poured mana into it, and then looked at the small mirror around him.
To be continued...