"Bastard! You'll be completely finished with the secret method of self-damaging your essence and blood. But if you want to hurt me with this method, it's still a delusional thing." Zhong Jinkui obviously didn't expect that the opponent would immediately use desperate measures as soon as he fought. He was startled and then furious.

He suddenly slapped the jade pendant on his waist, and a dragon roar came, and a white dragon phantom flew out from it, and rushed straight towards the blood rainbow with its teeth and claws.

There was a loud thunderous sound!

As soon as the dragon phantom came into contact with the blood rainbow, it was immediately pressed backwards, and its body quickly shrank in the flash of light.

Zhong Jinkui witnessed this scene, snorted, and made a vague gesture with his hands.

A wave of void waves appeared in the sky above the handsome young man, and the shadows of green vines appeared, intertwined and shuttled quickly, turning into a huge green net in a blink of an eye.

"Fuluo Thorn Net!" Zhong Jinkui shouted softly, spread his five fingers with one hand, and pressed the void opposite.

A gust of gray light flowed on the surface of the green net, and gray spikes emerged, falling down fiercely.

Seeing this, Zhong Yun raised his head without saying a word, sprayed several balls of blood out, and burst out with the "bang bang" sound, turning into blood mist and soaring into the sky, making the green gill net unable to fall.

At this time, the phantom of the white dragon was already fighting with the blood rainbow, shrinking to only half the size of the original one.

When Zhong Jinkui saw this scene, his face turned a little ugly. After cursing "I don't know how to live or die", he rushed up a little with one hand. The dark green mountain peak that was originally hovering above his head flew out and joined the competition with the Blood Rainbow.

In this way, Zhong Jinkui's mana consumption was so great that he could only take out a handful of various pills from his arms and stuff them into his mouth.

However, with the support of the Blood-burning Magic, the handsome young man still had endless magic power, and did not weaken the momentum of stopping. He even let out a low roar, and stepped on the ground with one foot, and his figure shot directly towards the opposite side like a crossbow arrow.

"Go to die!"

Seeing this, Zhong Jinkui was overjoyed. His wrist shook, the copper ring on his fingers flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a huge crescent-shaped wind blade was sprayed out, about to slash Zhong Yun in half.

When Zhong Yun faced the giant wind blade, his eyes were exposed, but his waist twisted, and his body slightly tilted half a foot at an incredible angle, without any intention of slowing down.

There is a "click" sound!

Even though a layer of white aura appeared on the handsome young man's body, the giant wind blade was obviously extremely sharp. After a flash, he easily cut one arm from his shoulder.

The young man took this opportunity to pounce in front of Zhong Jinkui, shouted "Blood Yuan Hand", and his other intact arm instantly became thicker, and a red fist hit the opponent in front of him.

All this is just something that happened in the blink of an eye.

"not good!"

Although Zhong Jinkui has good magic power, he does not have much experience in fighting with others. Facing the young man's close-up method of self-harm, he was obviously caught off guard. He was so busy that he wanted to make tricks and cast spells again, but it was too late, and his facial features and face were even twisted into a ball due to fear.

With a loud "boom", a golden phantom suddenly appeared on Zhong Jinkui's body. His red fist hit him, and his flesh and blood burst out. Even the exposed white Sengsen hand bones instantly broke into several pieces.

But after blocking this fatal blow, the phantom of the Golden Bell also flashed and disappeared.

Seeing this, the man in the white robe flashed, and the palm that he had originally wanted to poke out in his sleeve shrank slightly.

"Golden Gangmao, this is the golden Gangmao drawn by my father, which can be stimulated by itself. Haha, Zhong Yun, you are dead." Zhong Jinkui, who escaped from death, laughed ecstatically.

At this moment, a scene that no one expected appeared.

The handsome young man, who looked seriously injured and had no power to attack, suddenly opened his mouth and a blood arrow spurted out.

At such a close distance, the blood arrow hit Zhong Jinkui hard at the face of lightning.

A scream!

Looking at the situation in the field, Zhong Jinkui turned over and fell to the ground with both hands covering his face, rolling up in unbearable pain, like killing a pig.

After squirting out the bleeding arrow, Zhong Yun not only immediately fell to most of his breath, but his face, which seemed to be aging, also aged seven or eight years old in the blink of an eye. His eyes flashed with a sharp look, and his toes moved, and he rushed towards his opponent who was hated to take his wife.

Everyone watching around the ring was already stunned, most of them were frightened by Zhong Yun's ruthless methods.

The results of this competition seem to be beyond everyone's expectations.

"Certainly!"

At this moment, a white halo suddenly appeared on the handsome young man's body, which tightened instantly, and fixed his body in place.

Then, the light curtain around the ring flashed and disappeared. The man in white robe lowered his arm with a serious expression and slowly landed on the ring from the air.

At this time, the three magic weapons that were still fighting in the sky fell to the ground without the urging of the master's magic power. The stalemate green gill net and blood clouds turned into bits of inspiration and dissipated on the spot.

"Hmph, for a competition, I actually used this evil technique that can damage my potential life span. Even if you win this competition, you will have no future. However, this kind of courage is worthy of the praise of the clan. Well, you can go down and connect the broken arm again." The man in the white robe said to Zhong Yun, then rushed to the beautiful young man's void, and the white ring on his body flashed and destroyed.

"I……"

Zhong Yun, who had regained his power of action, looked at Zhong Jinkui who was still screaming on the ground, and was a little unwilling to say something, but the next moment, suddenly shook a few times and was about to fall on the ring.

"Swish!"

It was time for a while that, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, were Zhong Chen and Zhong Tu.

"Brother Chen, why are you here?" The handsome young man looked at the two of them and said with a reluctant smile.

"Why do you have to do for a woman!"

"San Lao, you're doing a good job."

Zhong Chen and Zhong Tu nodded, and shook their heads and sighed, saying different words respectively.

This made the two of them look at each other in a daze, and then they both smiled bitterly again.

Then, Zhong Chen let go of his hand and went over to pick up the broken arm and long sword artifact on Zhong Yun's ring.

After the three of them sued the man in white robe, they hurriedly left the arena and wanted to go to the pharmacist in the clan to pick up the broken arm in time.

It is strange that no matter Zhong Yun's broken arm or shoulder, there was only bloody blood in the wound, but no blood was seen flowing out of the wound.

The man in white robe then looked at Zhong Jinkui who was still screaming and rolling, sighed, and announced loudly that Zhong Yun won the competition. Then his sleeves shook, and a large ray of light flew out, and he took Zhong Jinkui and left directly.

Although the legitimate son suffered heavy injuries, he finally did not lose his life, and healing his injuries would not affect his future practice.

The many children of the tribe on the ring started to talk again, and were amazed at the quick and tragic result of this competition.

Only Murong Shuang clenched his hands into fists, his face extremely pale and motionless.
Chapter completed!