The final showdown of the eighth armed fighting platform begins.
The white-clothed martial master from Tianchi has already made it on stage first.
Prepare to fight this dark horse with a happy battle.
He came with a mission.
It is necessary to kill the thieves at noon.
Although I have impersonated a low-profile force, many people already know that the people in the Ruodao Club are thieves at 3:00 noon.
soon.
The black-robed martial master who used the flying sword in the rampart came to the fighting stage.
The white-clothed martial master in Tianchi silently transformed his true energy.
He won't be careless when dealing with this thief.
In each of the opponent's first four games, each of them is killing the opponent.
Such a strong record.
It cannot be underestimated either.
"Let's take action."
The white-clothed Martial Master was motivated by the true energy of his body.
A fierce storm formed on the fighting stage.
"I'm so anxious to do something, will Tianchi send you to kill me?"
The martial master threw the flying knife in his hand and asked with a smile.
"There is no need for the dead to know this."
After saying that, Wu Zun in White.
With one hand on one hand.
The storm rotates at high speed.
Instantly.
The fighting platform is full of violent whistling storms.
The martial master from the Randao Club dodged left and right.
then.
He jumped out of the fighting stage and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I can't beat you, I admit defeat."
"But you haven't taken action yet!"
The white-clothed Martial Master was suddenly a little confused.
"There is no need to take action. Who doesn't know that there is a martial master in Tianchi who has controlled the power of a hurricane in recent years. He can clearly step into Tianwu but stops at the realm of Wu Zun. I am naturally willing to give up the disadvantage of you, a genius person."
After saying that.
The martial master smiled and took back the flying knife.
Leaving on your own.
"This...what's the matter..."
"I gave up without even fighting?"
"What do you know? Didn't you listen to him? This is Venerable Feng. He heard that he could enter the realm of Tianwu ten years ago, but he chose to stay in the realm of Wu Zun. Some people say that he is in Tianchi's dispute with Wu Zun.
Ace, just wait for this grand event.”
"Wait, if the final winner of the eighth martial arts stage is Venerable Feng, then... the top ten, won't all the three martial arts masters in Tianchi advance?"
"It's so scary! It's worthy of being Tianchi."
The eighth martial arts battle winner was born.
But Venerable Feng had no intention of being happy.
He did not complete the tasks assigned by the Holy Lord.
Let the thieves at the age of 3:00, compete here for four matches and kill four martial masters in the Jiuzhou cultivation world.
It's simply a shame!
In addition, he felt.
At noon, the conspiracy of these thieves at the grand event was not over yet.
It's definitely not as simple as killing a few martial masters.
On the Tianchi seat.
An elder came to Mu Tianji and said, "The thief will admit defeat when Lu Dao, should someone get rid of them?"
"No need, now we should focus on all matters in the grand event. If they make trouble again, it will not be too late to take action."
Mu Tianji smiled.
"good."
The elder responded, but did not leave immediately. Instead, hesitated for a long time, as if there was still something to say.
"Why are you so old and still being embarrassed? Just ask if you have anything."
Hearing words.
The elder asked tentatively: "Is the sword technique of the woman in Xunlongmen your arrangement?"
"What do you think?"
Mu Tianji did not directly answer.
The elder said in confusion: "But this time in the war between the martial master, the Son of God also participated in the war, and we will eventually meet each other. What is your intention? Use this to temper the Son of Holy Son? Or do you have other arrangements?"
"No more talk about it, the showdown is about to begin."
Mu Tianji turned his sight to the first fighting stage.
The elder did not ask the answer.
I also sighed secretly.
This seems to be the disaster that the Son of God should go through.
at the same time.
The final showdown of the first armed battle stage has also begun.
The two sides are Xunlongmen Meng Yuyi and the Venerable Lihuo of the Wind Thunder God Sect.
Because Meng Yuyi used Tianchi's unspeakable sword technique in the last battle.
therefore.
This contest.
It attracted all the attention.
Almost everyone is speculating on Meng Yuyi's identity.
A sword technique that only the Holy Lord of Tianchi can practice can be practiced by his disciples.
It was actually learned by the people who searched for the dragon gate.
What kind of secrets are there?
The white dragon of the Wind Thunder God Sect made him look ugly at this time.
This game is the last chance.
Three people sent out.
Both of them failed in other armed battles.
If you lose this game again.
Then no one in the Wind and Thunder God Sect can enter the top ten.
Although not in the top ten, you can get points.
But for the Wind and Thunder God Cult, those tiny points are not enough to catch up with other forces.
after all.
In the first round of the Wind Thunder Sect, there was no grain harvest.
"What is the connection between the damn Tianchi and this woman?"
The white dragon makes me very depressed.
It was originally a light battle.
Now it has become full of uncertainty again.
On the fighting stage.
The battle has begun.
Venerable Lihuo did not dare to be careless, and two balls of flames in his palm turned into a long snake and flew away.
Meng Yuyi's eyes were cold.
The sword intent of frost and snow fell.
The two long flaming snakes suddenly extinguished.
Venerable Lihuo's face changed drastically.
The body disappeared from its original position.
The next moment.
There was a trace of sword marks on the ground of the fighting platform.
Venerable Lihuo was still scared.
If he didn't dodge in time just now, he had already lost.
It's time.
He knew it was time to fight to the death.
If you don't compete.
Let alone the Qinglian sword technique.
He couldn't resist the cold sword intent alone.
"I originally wanted to leave this life-threatening method to those from Tianchi, but now I think if I don't fight for my life, I will have no chance!"
Venerable Lihuo let out a long whistle.
Burn the soul.
His face was a little twisted, and he was suffering from endless pain at this moment.
But it followed.
It was a wave of extremely charming fire that spread out.
The fire wave evaporated all the air in the barrier.
And keeps rising.
In a blink of an eye.
The entire fighting platform was filled with fire waves.
It is no longer clear what is happening on the fighting stage outside the field.
"What a terrifying move!"
"This is the true fire activated by Venerable Lihuo's burning soul. It is amazing. I wonder if the woman who searches for dragon gate can come out alive?"
"Look! Ice lotus appears again."
I only saw the fighting stage.
Three ice lotus bloom.
The beauty of that moment.
Make everyone lose their minds.
then.
A terrifying sword light slashed in the air.
This moment.
The endless fire waves were frozen all over.
Venerable Lihuo was also frozen.
then.
Three ice lotus slowly drifted and withered.
The vitality of Venerable Lihuo also withered.
"No!"
On the seat of the Wind Thunder God, the White Dragon roared.
Flying away.
The power of Tianwu turned into the power of wind and thunder and rushed towards the first martial arts platform.
"court death!"
When the referees from the ten martial arts stages saw this scene, they all flew up.
Ten terrifying powers of heavenly martial arts fell on the White Dragon Envoy.
The white dragon shattered the organs instantly.
The soul dissipates.
He is already in a state of dying.
"Warring in a grand event is prohibited. If there is a next time, I will never tolerate it."