Chapter 2494

Fortunately, Changhong's purple empty God thunder, also gradually dissipated in the air, this move, two people equally.

But don't want to know, Mufeng still has an absolute advantage, because Changhong just used the secret treasure, not its own strength.

"The power of Zixu shenlei is worse after all. Now he can't hurt Mufeng, so Changhong has to admit defeat." Under the challenge arena, the elder shook his head helplessly.

Sure enough, Changhong also knows the gap between himself and Mufeng, so he jumps off the arena decisively and prepares to find a place to heal.

"Elder martial brother Changhong has admitted defeat!" A group of inner disciples were dumbfounded, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Why did my brother lose?" Not far away, Changqing Daimei frowned tightly, and her pretty face was full of unhappiness.

The scene she wanted to see was definitely not the defeat of Changhong, which was completely changed by the fire, and there was no more natural and elegant in the past.

"Why, elder martial brother Changhong, why should he admit defeat? He clearly has the strength to fight in the first World War!" One of the inner disciples was unwilling to drink.

"What do you know? Take a closer look. Elder martial brother Changhong is burned by the fire, and his body is full of meat fragrance. If he drags on, he will surely die!"

Some inner disciples were very sober and immediately began to refute. It was true that Changhong suffered not only skin trauma, but also some meridians in his body were destroyed by fire invasion.

"Stinky boy, it's fast enough!" On the challenge arena, Mu Feng said sarcastically, "it seems that you wanjianzong disciples are either useless or cowards!"

"Changhong is not bad in fact, but he has not reached the level of practicing emptiness because of his short introduction time. Otherwise, he will not lose to Mu Feng." An elder shook his head and sighed.

"Well said, this boy is in the outbreak period, if you give him another year and a half, you may not be able to suppress Mufeng." Another elder should.

"Elder, don't you announce the result of the contest?" At this time, Mu Feng patted his clothes and robes, and stood arrogantly on the challenge arena and said to the elder who was the referee.

"This competition, Qingmen Mufeng wins The elder reacted and announced the result.

He is an elder of wanjianzong. Naturally, he doesn't want to see Mu Feng win, but under the full view of the public, he can't arbitrarily judge.

"Brother, are you ok?" See Changhong landing, Changqing immediately meet up.

"It's OK. It's just a little skin injury. It's just that I lost the competition and I'm disgraced by zongmen." The rainbow looks dim.

"It doesn't matter. You've done your best. You'll try your best to improve your strength and win honor for the clan in the future." Changqing immediately comforted.

"It can only be so." Changhong showed a bitter smile, and then said, "go, accompany me back to heal."

"Well." Changqing nodded cleverly, knowing that Changhong needed company now, she immediately followed him to Neimen mountain.

Changhong and Luoba are seriously injured, and wanjianzong is doomed to lose. Unless Qin Ruoxue leaves the pass immediately, there is a possibility of turning the tide.

Wanjianzong's disciples were in a low mood and didn't want to see other arena. Some inner disciples could not accept it and chose to leave directly.

At this time, not far from a ring, suddenly sounded a shrill scream, and then fell down a figure.

His appearance was so miserable that he could hardly find a piece of intact skin, and his white robe was so shabby that he could not even block the key parts.

There is no doubt that he was hurt by the sword spirit. His pain is more severe than that of a thousand cuts. It can be said that life is better than death.

Fortunately, he still had a little life left. He didn't die. He only hurt all his meridians. His cultivation was half useless. It was hard to recover.

The winner standing on the challenge arena is a young man with a strong and resolute face. He stands with a negative hand and exudes a sense of hegemony.

He has a deep understanding of Kendo and can control the sword Qi at will. Just now, he condensed the sword Qi and directly penetrated into the opponent's body, making it burst out from the inside out, which has a bloody aesthetic feeling.

However, this kind of means is somewhat vicious. If it is not for deep hatred, few people will use it.

"As I said, I just want to have fun playing with you for so long. The strength gap between you and me is no less than that between fireflies and bright moon!"

The young man said a word to the wounded, then slowly walked down the challenge arena, and then jumped to fly to the area where the Qingmen disciples were.

"Who is that boy? Not only is he arrogant and domineering, but also his means are extremely cruel. Elder martial brother Wang is hardly like a man! " Under the challenge arena, a disciple said indignantly.

The fallen figure, named Wang Jiang, ranked sixth in the inner gate competition of wanjianzong, but was hanged and beaten in various ways.

"Well, he is also one of the most proud people in Qingmen. He has been famous for many years. It is said that he has almost broken through the realm of practicing emptiness. In fact, senior brother Wang can't beat him. It's very normal."

Next to him, a strong man sighed and then explained, "he once broke into the depths of the tiandemon mountain and defeated three monsters in the half step Xunzi period."

"I see. No wonder he is so strong." The disciple suddenly felt in his heart, and a strong fear flashed through his eyes."Don't go down yet!" At this time, another challenge arena, suddenly came a raging low voice.

"Eight square curtain blade!" I saw a big man cut out with a knife, and the surging intention of the sword immediately swept away.

In the blink of an eye, the blade will condense into a blade, and it will explode from different directions, with a strong momentum of indomitable.

"Whew whew" several broken air sound sounded, opposite that man in white robe, simply can not resist, directly by countless sharp blade cutting.

He uttered a shrill scream, and his whole body was covered with flesh and blood. Many parts of his body showed thick white bones. Then he lost his voice and fell slowly into the pool of blood.

"Wanjianzong disciples, are they all rubbish? I can do one or two moves at random, which is more relaxed than abusing dogs!" The big man scoffed wildly.

"It's too presumptuous to humiliate wanjianzong. Who does he think he is and the power of Dongxuan realm?" Under the challenge arena, a group of disciples look ugly.

"Dog day, I really want to go up and chop him up. I'm just trying to make a fool of myself in one and a half steps. I dare to talk like crazy!" One of the inner disciples growled with an ugly face.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time, but I don't have the strength and the qualification to appear on the stage." Another inner disciple said.

"If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, don't blame my people for being merciless." At this time, not far away from another challenge arena, also came a voice of Jiao Jiao.

Following the reputation, they saw a tall woman in a black robe.

An extremely powerful momentum burst out, just like the sea waves. People could feel the strong breath from tens of feet away.

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