Wounds appeared on Zhao Wei's body;

Blood flowers blossomed silently in the air.

In just a moment, Zhao Wei was covered in blood, and the ground within a few feet of him was soaked in blood and turned red.

Zhao Bei's energy was no longer as strong and weak as before.

"Ye Qing, if you can, don't hide here and there, and fight me openly."

Zhao Pei's eyes were red: "Don't you want to kill me? Come on, come on!"

"I think the method you mentioned earlier is quite good. It's indecent but not reciprocal, so I plan to drain your blood bit by bit."

Ye Qing's voice came from countless phantoms without knowing the direction: "Do you agree?"

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise."

While talking, several more wounds appeared on Zhao Wei's body, and blood flowed.

"How come Zhao Pei doesn't even have the strength to fight back? He's so useless."

"Yes! That's it, you keep saying you want revenge, and you're not afraid of laughing your ass off."

Seeing Zhao Wei on the stage like a child being bullied, everyone in the audience immediately started talking.

"It's not that Zhao Pei is too weak, it's that Xiao Qingdi's martial arts just happened to completely restrain Zhao Pei."

Hearing that everyone was talking more and more outrageously, Yang Zhao opened his mouth to explain: "Zhao Bei is not good at light kung fu and body skills. He is good at defense and relies on defense. He slowly wears down the opponent."

"Little Qingdi's movement skills are extremely mysterious, and his sword skills are quick and cunning. They completely restrain Zhao Wei's martial arts, so it seems that Zhao Wei has no power to fight back."

"No, that Zhao Buer's Qinggong and body skills are not weak, why didn't he take advantage of Zhao Bu?" Someone thought of the previous scene of the competition between Zhao Bu and Zhao Bu'er and wondered.

"Firstly, Zhao Buer's realm is slightly lower; secondly, Zhao Buer's body skills are not weak, but his shooting speed is too slow, and the ghost shaver cannot hurt Zhao Bai, so he was defeated in the end.

"Yang Zhaodao.

Everyone was stunned.

"If this continues, won't Zhao Pei undoubtedly lose?" someone said.

"If Zhao Bie's skills are limited to this, he will definitely lose." Yang Zhao replied.

If it was as Yang Zhao said, in just a few short breaths, Zhao Pei had a few more scars on his body, which were deep enough to show the bones.

Zhao Pei's begging skills from all directions can no longer keep up with the speed of recovery.

Zhao Wei only felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker.

That's the result of excessive blood loss.

But the more this happened, the more excited Zhao Wei became, and his red eyes glowed with a crazy and twisted light.

The more powerful a person is, the more satisfying he will be when he is tortured later, right?

"Hahaha... Okay, very good, Ye Qing, you really didn't disappoint me."

Zhao Bidian laughed wildly and said: "I was worried that you were too weak and it would be boring to torture you later. It would be interesting if I tortured you like this now."

"Hahaha……"

"Is it possible that Zhao Bao has lost his temper and gone crazy? He is already in such a bad situation and he still dares to talk so shamelessly?" Chu Nianjiu looked at the shouting Zhao Bao and said with disdain.

In fact, not only Chu Nianjiu, but most people have similar ideas.

However, as the person involved, Ye Qing's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he had an extremely bad premonition.

Ye Qingren was in the air, stepping on empty feet, turning back like a swift, the red sleeves in his hands drew an arc, the pure air rose, the turbid air sank, like a knife, opening the world.

The moment an ominous premonition occurred in his heart, Ye Qing immediately gave up his interest in playing tricks and made a decisive decision to end the battle with a single blow.

"Hahaha...are you ready for my big gift?"

But when Ye Qing approached Zhao Bi, he saw a strange flush on Zhao Bi's face, with blue and black tendons crisscrossing each other, looking as ferocious as an evil ghost.

The next moment, Zhao Wei opened his mouth and roared, and a terrifying wave of hot air rose into the sky. The vegetation was scorched, the ground was cracked, and the ancient town was instantly transformed into a sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire is filled with the smell of death, plague, filth, and filth.

Ye Qing was also swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire in an instant.

"Gulu, this is..."

"What a terrifying momentum!"

The elbows and armpits were transformed, and everyone was shocked when they felt the terrifying power coming from the arena.

Even Hong Jianglong stood up immediately.

"The aura of natural disaster-level weirdness?!" Hong Jianglong looked serious: "Did Zhao Pei use a natural disaster-level weird weapon, or swallow the essence and blood of natural disaster-level weirdness?"

"No, that's not right. With Zhao Wei's level, he absolutely cannot withstand the backlash of natural disaster-level artifacts or natural disaster-level monster essence and blood. How dare he?"

Hong Jianglong's mind changed and his expression changed. However, no matter what the situation was, Ye Qing was in danger. The aura in the ring gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Roar……"

At this time, a roar came from the ring, and with the roar, the sea of ​​​​fire became more turbulent. The dry and cracked earth was ablated into red magma, and a figure slowly walked out of the sea of ​​​​fire.

The figure is about three feet tall, and Zhao Wei's appearance can be vaguely discerned, but he is naked, shriveled like a corpse, and glowing with a faint luster. There is a scarlet eyeball in the center of his head, and the eyeball moves as if it were a living thing.

Wherever Zhao Wei passed, the earth under his feet was cracked and corroded, and a breath full of anxiety, scorching heat, deathly silence, plague, filth, and ominousness filled the air, and the color of the world changed.

Even the people outside the ring felt hot and uncomfortable. The water in their bodies evaporated, and the filthy breath polluted their bodies.

"The gentleman says, keep your body upright and do not infringe upon the evil!"

Seeing this, Fang Muyun, who was sitting in the pavilion, waved his sleeves, and a breeze blew by, as if there was a cool breeze blowing on a hot summer day, blowing away the heat and taking away the boredom. Everyone just felt refreshed.

Peace of mind.

"Thank you, Mr. Qingyuan."

Everyone thanked Fang Muyun.

"Could this be the legendary Drought Demon?" Lei Xiaodan asked.

"Drought Demon?" Yang Shixiu was surprised: "But in the legend, there was a severe drought in the country, and the drought demon traveled thousands of miles away?!"

Drought demons are drought ghosts, transformed from corpses. Death and disaster are always present wherever they appear, so they carry the filthy aura of death, plague, disease, etc.

"So Zhao Wei has swallowed the essence and blood of Drought Demon?" Zhang Tiancheng said in shock: "Han Demon is a natural disaster level monster. Even if it is just a drop of blood essence, the power contained in it is by no means ordinary. How dare Zhao Wei directly swallow the essence of Drought Demon

Blood?"

"Do you want to die?"

Hong Jianglong frowned and prepared to take the stage, but as soon as he made a move, he was blocked by Zhou Hengshan.

"What are you doing, Mr. Hong? Are you planning to take the lead in violating the rules of the Qianlong Guild?" A hint of sarcasm and teasing flashed through Zhou Hengshan's narrow eyes.

"Yes, Mr. Hong, do you want to break the law?"

"Master Hong, don't be impulsive!"

After hearing Zhou Hengshan's words, someone echoed in a strange way.

"Hmph, Drought Demon is a natural disaster-level monster. With Zhao Wei's strength, there is no way he can resist the power contained in Drought Demon's blood essence. He will definitely be eroded by the power in Drought Demon's essence blood and turn into a real monster."

Hong Jianglong said coldly: "Once Zhao Wei turns into a monster and possesses the power of the Drought Demon, it will definitely cause disaster."

"Do you want to see Tianyong's life in ruins?"

"All lives are in ruins? Haha... Mr. Hong is too alarmist," someone said sarcastically: "We have so many powerful masters here, why are we afraid of a little weirdo?"

"A small weird thing? You know nothing." Hong Jianglong said unceremoniously: "What is a natural disaster weird thing? It means that once a natural disaster weird thing appears in the world and the energy blends with the heaven and earth, it will immediately cause changes in the celestial phenomena. Even if

You can kill natural disasters and monsters in an instant, but you may also cause disasters, both big and small, which are very troublesome."

"What's more, the essence and blood in Zhao Wei's body is the essence and blood of the Drought Demon, which is one of the most terrifying natural disaster-level monsters. Even if Zhao Wei becomes a monster, he cannot have the strength of the Drought Demon, but there is no guarantee that he will not cause any disaster.

Whenever a disaster occurs and endangers the people, will you be responsible or am I responsible?"

This..." Everyone was stunned. In fact, what Hong Jianglong said was not unreasonable.

"Get away." Hong Jianglong took a step forward and bumped into Zhou Hengshan. A silent roar resounded and the entire Feilong Mountain seemed to tremble.

"Master Hong, please don't be impulsive."

Chu Wangsun suddenly said: "Master Hong cares about the people, and Chu admires him."

"However, Mr. Hong might as well take a closer look first. Although Zhao Wei has a strange aura of natural disaster level, he does not have the corresponding strength. If Chu's prediction is correct, what Zhao Wei swallowed should not be the essence and blood of the mature Hanba. That essence

The power contained in the blood is at most unpredictable and strange, and it is still within the controllable range of Zhao Wei. Therefore, Lord Chu, there is no need to be so nervous."

"Yes, Brother Hong, things are not as bad as you think." Lei Xiaodan also advised.

Hong Jianglong narrowed his eyes, felt it carefully, and his face became a little ugly.

He originally wanted to intervene in the competition through the weird things that happened at the natural disaster level, firstly to prevent unnecessary trouble, and secondly to save Ye Qing, but if Zhao Bai could control the Drought Demon essence and blood he swallowed, that would be another matter.

Well, if he intervenes, it will interfere with the competition, and the consequences will be much more serious.

"Master Hong, what else do you have to say now?" Zhou Hengshan smiled, his ferocious face looking even more ugly.

"Humph." Although Hong Jianglong was anxious, he had no choice but to turn around and return to the pavilion.

"Hahaha..." Zhou Hengshan laughed loudly, adding insult to injury: "Master Hong, don't worry, Xiao Qing Emperor is from your Jing'an Division, I understand that Zhao Bao doesn't dare to kill him, at most he will hit him accidentally.

It’s just half dead, don’t worry!”

"Hahaha……"

Zhou Hengshan laughed endlessly, Hong Jianglong's face was gloomy, and most of the remaining people remained silent. Mortals like them did not dare to join in the fun when the immortals were fighting, and could only keep their eyes on the ring.

On the ring, Zhao Wei, who transformed into a Han Demon, looked around and suddenly rushed into a sea of ​​fire. Amidst the roar, the flames exploded, and a figure flew out of the flames.

It was Ye Qing.

But at this time, Ye Qing's whole body was charred and black, and he was in a miserable state.

In the process of flying upside down, Ye Qing slapped his sleeves out and used the force to get up. Just as he stabilized his body, he suddenly felt a darkness above his head and a hand as big as a millstone fell from the sky.
Chapter completed!