Seeing Rong Xiao pondering for a while, Wu Jiyuan smiled apologized and said, "So that's it, Young Master Feng is indeed knowledgeable."

Feng Junye smiled faintly, held his forehead lightly with one hand, and sighed helplessly: "A barbarian is not afraid of, but it is indeed a bit of a headache to create this ferocious beast full of the ring for them."

As his eyes turned, he took the initiative to put on Rong Xiao's shoulder.

"Future brother-in-law, are you interested in a gambling game? Let's see who has defeated more ferocious beasts?"

After a little stunned, Rong Xiao nodded happily: "It's just what I want."

In his eyes, there was a rare excitement. I don’t know if this battle made him full of expectations or the title of “future brother-in-law” for Feng Junye. However, Wu Jiyuan thought it was the latter.

"Then please give me more advice from Master Feng." As soon as he bowed, Wu Jiyuan was still standing side by side with Rong Xiao, scanning the group of ferocious beasts that were blocked from the barrier, roaring endlessly, "Boss, let's block this side, and leave it to Master Feng."

Rong Xiao nodded calmly. After the three of them looked at each other, Feng Junye removed the barrier. The three figures immediately turned into three streams of light and rushed out in three directions. The transformed spiritual power and the sharp claws waving by the ferocious beast collided fiercely in this space.

A fierce battle is about to break out!

"Grandma, I've pulled out the dragon, and I still care about you stupid animals?" Wu Jiyuan cursed, shuttled through the group of ferocious beasts, slashing his palms and elbows, which was extremely fierce. The oppressive roar of the group of ferocious beasts quickly turned into a painful cry.

This is the first battle he and Rong Xiao have cooperated with after they opened their hearts. The competitor is the young master of Jiuyou Palace. He must do his best and not let them look down on him!

Off the field, Ge Shu Chong focused on the battle situation on the stage. He did not expect that after he unexpectedly retreated, the situation would become like this. A large group of ferocious beasts rushed out from somewhere, and it also posed an overwhelming threat to the contestants on the field!

However, the more enemies there were, the more it could arouse his desire to fight. Now he felt itchy.

That mountain pig would be delicious if it was roasted... and that crocodile, peeling off its skin should create a good armor... and that black bear! The bear gall is the most valuable...

If the people of the Hundred Beasts Sect knew what he was thinking now, they would probably die of vomiting blood.

"Ah... Damn it! Why am I not on that ring now!" Ge Shu Chong waved his hands crazy, "How many treasures have you missed!"

"Yan Yueque, you...hey, brother, why did you join forces with him? You want to knock him down and avenge me, brother!"

Just as Brother Shu Chong was screaming in the audience, suddenly, an extremely powerful energy exploded from another ring, and there was a strong smell of blood, and wisps of blood mist even spread across the ring and floated outside the field.

This familiar feeling is... At this moment, Ge Shu Chong turned his head immediately like a cheetah smelling bloody smell.

The source of the blood mist spread is indeed in the third group.

Blood Cloud Hall, Blood Skeleton...!

Suddenly, Ge Shu Chong didn't even care about Yan Yueque, and strode through the crowd and came directly to the stage of the third group.

On the stage, there was still the power of the previous move, and the blood was so heavy that it almost turned into substance.

Sikong Sheng's body was shaking, and his robe was covered with blood. But in his eyes, there was a strange cold light becoming more and more intense. He approached Huangfu Li step by step, raised his hands high, and clapped hard beside him.

"What a powerful Shura Killer, I must praise you."

Huangfu Li did not answer. After using the move just now, his spiritual power was consumed a lot, and he is now in a weak period. He still has to retain limited physical strength and use his power to regulate his breathing as soon as possible.

Obviously, Sikong Sheng also knew that this was a good opportunity. He turned his right leg twice and finally straightened up by him with great difficulty. A cruel smile appeared on his face, which was reflected in the blood on his face, making him even more ferocious.

"Now, it's my turn!"

His palm spread out, and amid his fanaticism and Huangfu Li's shocked gaze, a blood silkworm twisted his body and drilled into his palm.

"The blood silkworm transforms, the second level!"

It was like a curse that touched a taboo. After a brief silence, the shocking blood light suddenly surged. Sikong Sheng, who was shrouded in it, all his hair flew backwards. His body was sometimes weak and sometimes solid, almost melting into this strange blood light.

In just a short moment, blood-colored demon patterns were coiled around him. The patterns covered his face, and his arms, boiling blood as hot oil, rushed wildly among his limbs and bones. In each demon pattern, there was a terrifying evil energy hidden. It seemed that there was something buried, about to break through his body.

Huangfu Li's expression finally changed. He didn't care about adjusting his breath, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Young master, you have not mastered the transformation of this blood silkworm. If you don't control it well, you may be eroded and go astray!"

Sikong Sheng's eyes thrust, and the blood vessels thrust across the forehead thrust, as if trying to suppress the destruction of this evil technique on his consciousness. The pupils of his eyes kept changing color, sometimes turning into blood red, sometimes turning into pure black, and at the same time, there were constant large pieces of blood and energy that exploded above his head.

"Don't give me hypocritical behavior! I'm going to be a traitor. Isn't that justifying your wishes?"

After some struggle, the fluctuations in his eyes finally stopped. However, they turned into red eyes and black eyes. They looked completely different from humans, but just like demons in another world.

"But you can rest assured, just this level will not make this young master go astray."

"So...you should worry about yourself first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure burst into a sea of ​​blood, spreading throughout the ring.

This move was used in the Xiling family when Huangfu Li and Ye Shuo fought. However, it not only requires a huge reserve of spiritual power, but also requires very precise control. After the body turns into a sea of ​​blood, it can recondensate each blood bead and shrink energy. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may not be able to recover from the human form.

Before this, Sikong Sheng rarely used this move. But now, with the blessing of the transformation of the blood silkworm, he has enough spiritual power to fight Huangfu Li!

Huangfu Li was helpless and knew that with the young master's stubborn temper, it would be impossible to reason. While sighing, he also mobilized his spiritual power and turned into the same sea of ​​blood, colliding with the sea of ​​blood controlled by Sikong Sheng.

The blood waves were surging like the roar of the vast sea.

Under the erosion of this blood light, the remaining players on the ring were lifted out of the field one by one.

Even Tang Mu, who was known as a genius in Tiansheng Academy, was hailed as a genius who was never seen in a century, could only watch the bloody sea at this moment, but his whole body was stiff and unable to move.

He had never encountered such a scene.

In the face of absolute power, there is no formula or theorem that can resolve the current crisis.

He once thought he was powerful. He knew astronomy and geography. He could handle an exam without any effort and was absolutely number one.

He has been praised at the peak for too long. So long that his eyes have lost the color of his peers, he no longer looks at the world with awe.

Until this moment, he felt his insignificance for the first time.

It turns out that even a genius will have something that cannot be done.

It turns out that even a genius is still a mountain higher than a mountain.

The sea of ​​blood was pressing down, and Tang Mu almost did not resist, and his figure was blown away under the rolling waves.

For the first time, I fell under the ring in a embarrassed posture.

I... lost?

Tang Mu stared at his hands in a daze, staring at the land beneath him, his pupils shrinking in a flash.

Actually...lose?

He used to think that even if he participated in the Tiangong Gate assessment, it would be another one-piece crush.

There are fools everywhere in this world, and he can always win effortlessly. Is it because he is too smart or everyone is too stupid?

It's so boring... not even challenging at all.

Life was like an empty shell to him. At first, the endless admiration made him happy, but as he grew up and all his achievements were within his reach, his heart began to become increasingly numb.

He can get full marks in the courses in the college, and even his tutors sometimes come to ask him for advice; even his academic research he has done has been praised by many older experts. Everyone admires him and needs him. He has never experienced the taste of "working", and he is already the most perfect among the crowd.

However, such excellence makes him look like a person who has surpassed the times and lives in a backward group.

There is no confidant because no one can talk to him on an equal footing; there is no too many hobbies because those are too naive and do not fit his identity as a genius.

It's so boring.

Isn't there anything that can make me excited?

Is there nothing that can make me do my best?

When people envy geniuses, no one knows that geniuses are also envious of ordinary people.

Lost... Lost.

Even the top ten final battles were not in, and they stopped here.

Lost... Lost...

While Tang Mu was stunned and muttering repeatedly, a pair of warm hands held his arm from the side.

Turning around and looking at it, what caught my eyes was Wen Zhichen's smiling face without any impurities.

He has let go of his comparison for many years and he has surpassed himself.

But I, who failed, will only complain.

He is already better than me.

However, it will not be forever.

As if he was healed by the sprinkling light, Tang Mu raised his head and for the first time he also smiled at Wen Zhichen.

It is no longer indifference or ridicule, but a smile that treats each other equally.

Let Wen Zhichen help him up, the two returned to the ring and watched the fierce battle on the stage.

Actually, like this, maybe it's not bad...

There are some things that I can't do. However, I can work hard to achieve.

This world has begun to become wonderful and has begun to make me pursue it.

That's it, it's pretty good...

The fourth group.

When the third group was almost destroyed, there was also a person in the fourth group.

Feng Qiwu spread her arms, and two poisonous dragons swept out, scattering across the venue.

The entire arena was shrouded in thick poisonous smoke.
To be continued...