"It's the blood devil clan!"

"I heard the rumor that the western desert devil kingdom is going to invade the territory of hundreds of countries. Is it true?"

"Devil gate will make waves again! I'm afraid there will be another bloodbath! "

"108 blood demons have come to the blood nine ghost capital. I'm afraid Tianlan college can't escape this disaster this time. Let's go!"

The soldiers who came to watch the battle in the square were shocked and frightened, and fled to the square one after another.

The strongest person in this is only the cultivation of Jiuchong Tianting. He is not the enemy of the combination of blood and nine tranquility. Where dare he stay.

"Where to go!"

"Others can let it go. The four new heroes must be killed. They will be enemies of the clan in the future!"

"Good! Do it! "

"Kill! None of the four new heroes will stay! "

This time, the blood devil sect sent out 13 disciples in total. In addition to blood Jiuyou, there are six people who are strong in Jiuchong Tianting, and the others are all above the bachong Prefecture. At this time, seeing that other students want to leave, they show their sharp and murderous intention and rush up.

"Wait for the demons of demon gate, dare to do evil here, and die for me!"

Huo Tianqing did not know when he had a four foot sword in his hand. The tiger's eyes were round, his clothes were windless and automatic. A red flame rose around him. The hot temperature made the air around him sizzling.

"The falling flowers follow the flowing water, break for me!"

Huo Tianqing has a knife in his hand, and his momentum is soaring to the sky.

Wheeze!

The four foot long knife swept out, and the red flame rose sharply, turning into a raging wave of fire, which rolled two nine powerful Tianting people into it.

"I'll give you a hand!"

Zihongyuan's eyes are filled with purple Mans, and his whole body energy moves to the extreme. The purple halo around him is like substance, like a mass of purple crystal.

"Ziqi comes from the East, Ziyang is really vigorous!"

Purple Hong drinks a loud voice, the purple halo on his body is more abundant.

Boom!

A palm shot, a more than ten meters high purple Gang wall out of the pressure.

Where the vigorous Qi wall passes, the ground collapses one after another, and the air is squeezed into transparent crystal, which is like Mount Tai.

"This is Ziji Zhenyang palm of Ziyang college. It's a xuanlv intermediate martial art. Go back!"

The faces of the two warriors in jiuchongtianting area changed greatly and their bodies collapsed.

Zhao shuoshan stood aside, his eyes changed, and hesitated to make a move.

At this conference, the four new heroes were occupied by Ziyang college. All the students of wanluo college were defeated. Wanfeng was seriously injured. He lost all his face and hated Luofeng deeply.

Huo Tianqing forces back two Tianting martial artists with one knife. Zhao shuoshan is still standing by, and his brow sinks. He says coldly:

"Zhao shuoshan, today's magic gate challenges our four colleges, which is about our four colleges' life and death! Are you going to stand by? "

Zhao shuoshan, with a frown on his brow, knew that he could not get rid of it. With a shake of his hand, a bright sword suddenly broke out, blocking the last warrior in jiuchongtianting.

Boom, boom

The scene of several Jiuchong Tianting fights is very spectacular. The sound of vigorous Qi explosion is like thunder. It blows continuously in the square. The ground is blasted into huge pits, which is shocking.

"Kill them! "

the remaining six disciples of the demon sect, with a snort of Leng, flew to kill bingruolan.

Zihongyuan and other people are anxious, but they are also lack of skills at the moment, unable to rescue.

"We stand together."

When he Qin saw the six people with fierce murderous spirit, he stood up, and his two finger thin sword flashed in his hand and disappeared in a flash.

"Small skills!"

Leng hum, the first disciple of Fanglian blood devil sect, kicked out more than ten leg shadows in the air. The leg shadows were stacked one after another, like a big wave, which completely broke all the invisible sword Qi!

"Be careful, these people are all the powerful in Bazhong Prefecture!"

He Qin frowned and whispered.

The strength of these disciples is even stronger than she imagined.

On the other side, Luo Tian and the last disciple of Jiuchong Tianting demon sect have been fighting together.

The two people collided violently, from the audience to the middle of the air, from the middle of the air to the martial arts square. The vigorous Qi was rampant, the rubble was flying, and the huge destructive force was chilling!

The strength of the two men is equal. No one can do anything for a while.

Luo Feng sees that Luo Tian is not in danger. He takes back his eyes and looks at the other side. His pupils suddenly shrink.

Bingruolan, Ziyuan and he Qin were forced to a corner of the martial arts square by four disciples of the blood demon sect, and the situation was in danger.

"Mother, you stay here." Luo Feng said to Yang Qingdao.

Yang Qing nodded: "feng'er, these disciples of the devil sect are ruthless, and their accomplishments are not low. Be careful yourself!"

"Well."

Luo Feng gives Yang Qing a reassuring look.

Roar!

The Dragon chants in bursts. Ten gas dragons rise at the foot of Luofeng. The figure flashes and one breath, then it strides hundreds of meters, and the spirit of the tiger blade cuts out in the air.

Boom!

The air trembled, and the dark blade cut to the disciple of blood demon sect in front of Bing Ruolan.

This disciple of blood demon sect is trying to kill Bing Ruolan. Suddenly, he feels a chill behind him. He just wants to avoid, but the blade light is faster than him!

Poop!

Blood light suddenly appeared, a scream, one arm of the devil sect disciple was cut off by Dao mang.

"The setting sun penetrates the stars!"

Seeing each other's flaws, ice, if blue, brings vitality. Silver, snow and fine swords in his hand shake, turn into a very thin sword light, and pour out.

Wheeze!

The sharp sword stabbed into the devil sect disciple's chest. The tip of the sword came out from the back of the heart, and the blood drops dropped from the tip of the sword.

The demon sect disciple looked at the sword edge on his chest and stared at the eldest brother.

He had the early cultivation of bachong Prefecture. He didn't expect that he would die in the hands of a martial artist in the later stage of Qichong Prefecture.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng falls to bingruolan's side. He sees a finger long bloodstain on bingruolan's left arm and frowns.

"Ruo Lan, are you hurt?"

Ice if blue pretty little face, slightly pale, see Luo Feng OK, a little smile on the face, shook his head: "a little hurt just."

"Boy, how dare you kill your real younger martial brother! Die for me! "

A disciple of the blood devil sect saw the body on the ground, and he was furious. His hands were full of blood and vigorous Qi, and his hands were split.

Boom!

The bloody palms, with the momentum of thunder, split towards Luo Feng from behind.

Brush!

Luo Feng seems to have eyes behind him. He doesn't even look at them. The spirit of the tiger blade cuts back against the trend and breaks the shadow of the palm with one knife.

Ziyuan and he Qin also approach here. Their faces are full of sweat, breathless and bruised.

"Luofeng, these people are all the powerful in Bazhong Prefecture. What shall we do?" Purple kite looks at Luo Feng and asks aloud.

She is just a 15-year-old girl. The sudden change of the situation made her lose her mind immediately. Unconsciously, she has taken Luofeng as a pillar in her heart.

Next to him Qin, he holds a sword and stands still, guarding behind Ziyuan. He is wary of being attacked by others. Obviously, he is waiting for Luofeng's answer.

Luo Feng looks at the disciple of blood demon sect nearby, and his eyebrows sink.

Six disciples of blood demon sect were blocked by the elder of Tianlan college. He killed one of them just now, and there are three left.

Looking at the three disciples of blood demon sect, Luo Feng's eyes are not relaxed at all.

Just now he and he bingruolan were able to kill that disciple of blood demon sect, most of which was due to the other party's carelessness.

If we fight alone, it is hard to predict who will win and who will lose.

These three disciples of blood demon sect, two of whom are the early strongmen of bachong Prefecture, the square face warrior in the middle, and the middle warrior of bachong Prefecture, are immeasurable in strength. A little careless, all four of them will die here!

The square face warrior saw Luo Feng and waved to stop the attack of the other two disciples of the demon sect.

"I can't think of such good luck. The first new hero sent it to me by himself. That way we won't go to you. " The square face warrior looked at Luo Feng and smiled coldly.

Luo Feng's eyes were calm and he said calmly, "I don't think you are lucky."

The square face warrior grinned and clapped hands indifferently. "The four of you have great potential, but it's only potential. Now you, in my eyes, like ants on the ground, can die at any time! "

Luo Feng's eyes saw the injury on bingruolan's arm, and his eyes were slightly cold: "it seems that you can fix us."

"The four of you will surely die today!" The square face warrior's momentum gradually gathered, and his whole body sparkled with blood color and halo, which was suppressed in the air.

Luo Feng looked at the square face warrior with sharp eyes and said slowly, "you must die today!"

Although the other side is the middle warrior of Bazhong Prefecture, Luo Feng is not afraid.

At the beginning, he was only in the late cultivation of Qichong Tibetan Jingjing. He killed Chen Heifeng, the sect elder, in the ghost howling forest by using the killing intention in the bracelet.

At that time, although Chen Heifeng was seriously injured, he still had the strength of the middle stage of the eight fold Prefecture.

Now he's going further. If he merges the killing intention in his bracelet, he's confident that he won't fall down in the competition.

However, the last Cangnan month warned about the danger of killing the bracelet, so Luo Feng didn't want to use it again until he had to.

Luo Feng's words, a few people beside he Qin were surprised.

In the face of the medium-term strongmen of Bazhong Prefecture, it is arrogant to say this without changing their faces!

As soon as the square face warrior's eyes narrowed, the green tendons on his forehead suddenly beat, ferociously saying: "only seven treasures of the cultivation of Jingjing, like dogs, dare to shout in front of me! Wait for me to break your whole body and bones inch by inch, so that you can't live or die. You can't talk back! "

Say, square face warrior is about to start.

Luo Feng holds the tiger soul Sabre tightly. His whole body is full of energy. He is ready to move at any time.

When both sides are on the verge of hair, a clear and ethereal voice suddenly rings.

"Ha ha, I can't believe it's so busy here. It seems that I came at the right time... "

The voice comes from a long way, but it seems that someone is talking in his ear. In the light voice, there is an irresistible force, which shows the profound strength and feels cold.

All the people in Yanwu square met fiercely. At this moment, they all stopped and frowned to the West sky.

I don't know for a long time, there is a bit of blue light in the western sky.

The blue light is getting bigger and bigger, rendering half of the sky into a different color. Looking at it, it can be seen that a figure in the blue light is standing with his hand in his hand, stepping on the air and walking slowly.

The human figure seems to be very slow, but in an instant it has reached the front.

In the air stood a handsome boy with a folding fan.

The young man is wearing a brocade blue cloud long shirt, his eyes are like stars, his face is white as jade, and his temperament is extraordinary. The light smile on his face is like a noble young man who comes out to enjoy flowers. This scene is inexpressible.