Before the three opponents had reached the halfway point, Bai Ling screamed and crashed into them like a hill.
Bang!
A loud noise spread, and three figures were immediately seen flying hundreds of meters away, while a mouthful of blood spurted into the air.
Among them, the two men and women who had entered the seventh level flew a thousand meters away and fell from the air without any room for struggle.
Geng Ao's condition was slightly better, barely standing in mid-air, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth and his breath slightly disordered.
With Bai Ling's fighting prowess, he was lucky that none of his attacks killed him. If the other two hadn't blocked part of his power for him, he would be dead now.
At the same time, other people on both sides have started the battle.
Leng Po directly picked up two opponents who were in the third-level Dao realm. During this time, she had already glimpsed the dawn of the third-level realm, so she needed a battle that touched the limit to help her break through that bottleneck.
Bang!
The two sides' attacks collided, and Leng Po flew seven or eight hundred meters away under the combined attacks of the other two, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.
However, she didn't pause at all. Before she could completely stabilize her figure, she rushed out again, her aura rising to the extreme.
"You want to die so much, I'll give you a ride!" One of the third-level Taoists snorted coldly, and formed a surging air ball with his hands and smashed towards Leng Po.
The other person saw Leng Po's posture just now and had no intention of taking action.
After he saw this move, the battle would be over, and there was no need for him to take action at all.
"Then let's see if you have that strength!" Leng Po shouted, a look of perseverance flashed in her eyes, and she raised her hand to greet him.
boom!
A loud noise was deafening, and the void trembled.
Leng Po looked up to the sky and spat out a large mouthful of blood, then floated out like a leaf, and a blood ribbon spurted into the air.
He flew a thousand meters away, spit out another mouthful of blood and barely managed to stay in the air. His breath was abnormally disordered, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
"Huh?" The old man on the other side couldn't help but frowned when he saw that Leng Po was still standing in the air.
"A bit capable!" Another old man narrowed his eyes slightly: "But, let's end it here!"
After he finished speaking, he flashed towards Granny Leng, and at the same time, he raised his hand to form a mark and smashed it out.
"Really?" After Leng Po took a deep breath, a stern look flashed in her eyes, and a violent aura burst out from her body, overwhelming her.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Po turned her hands over, and a sharp sword transformed from true energy cut through the void and stabbed out.
laugh!
The phantom ancient sword destroyed everything, tore open the opponent's mark and disappeared from the old man's heart.
"..." The momentum on the old man's body wilted like a deflated rubber ball, and blood spurted out from his heart.
Then, it fell from mid-air in a free fall. After hitting the ground, it twitched a few times and stopped moving, with a look of reluctance on its face.
With his strength, he would not have been so vulnerable, but he died of underestimating the enemy!
"You really deserve to die!" the old man from before roared, and at the same time he mobilized ten of his power to attack Leng Po.
"I'm just using you to practice my skills!" Leng Po replied and stepped forward to meet her.
Afterwards, the two of them fought fiercely.
Although Leng Po has the strength to leapfrog the challenge, she has just broken through, so it is not too easy to defeat the opponent in a short time.
Bang!
At the same time, there was a loud noise not far away, and an old man who had entered the Taoist realm was knocked down from mid-air by Ling Hao's withering palm. He collapsed on the ground and lost his breath after kicking his legs.
Before that, another old man who had entered the Taoist realm had been sent to the Hall of the King of Hell by him.
"Boy, I will definitely skin you..." The opponent, a second-grade Taoist, roared.
At the same time as the voice sounded, a spear transformed from true energy pierced over at extremely high speed. Wherever it passed, the void immediately twisted, and the attack was like a rainbow.
In addition, the opponent's remaining second-grade Taoist also took action at the same time, and a huge phantom ax whipped up a gust of wind and roared towards him.
