The opposite Zhentian Fa Sect made an insulting action, and the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect couldn't help but be furious. This was too arrogant, but only the Dragon Blood Legion made a counterattack.

"Brush..."

More than 26,000 hands were stretched out in unison, with the heart of the fist facing upwards, and a middle finger was raised high, with uniform movements and very imposing.

The disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect opposite suddenly became extremely ugly. They never expected that the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect would be so crude and do such obscene actions.

"Wan'er, you silly girl, put your hand down quickly, you are a girl..." Qingyu sat next to Wan'er. Seeing that Wan'er was following her like that, she hurriedly pulled Wan'er's hand down.

Tang Wan'er didn't know what this posture meant. Seeing that everyone did this, she followed suit. Now that Qingyu pulled her, she couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

“Huhu…”

Suddenly, countless figures flew into the arena, and they were the elders of Xuantian Dao Sect. Even the lords and the pavilions appeared.

However, they appeared at the other end of the ring, where there was the referee seat. With the arrival of everyone, two figures appeared, which were Lord Xuan and Ma Xingkong.

After the two appeared, the audience was silent. Lord Xuan looked at the ring and said, "It's still the same rule. Nine games will be the winner. Lord Faxuan is a guest. As for the specific details, what revisions are needed?"

Ma Xingkong glanced at the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect, then smiled and said, "There is nothing to be revised. However, my disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect have just broken through the Chutai Realm for a while and may take serious action. If they hurt the disciples of the sect, I hope they will not affect the friendship between the two sects."

The old guy was cruel enough, and a sarcasm appeared on Long Chen's mouth, which was leaving a way out for himself and blocking Lord Xuan with words.

After this, the disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect humiliated the disciples of Dao Sect. Lord Xuan could not say anything. If they showed anger, they would appear even more disgraceful.

"What kind of hatred is there between the two sects? Why are you pressing against Xuantian Dao Sect so step by step?" Long Chen muttered in his heart, afraid that there is a secret between Zhentian Fa Sect and Xuantian Dao Sect that Long Chen doesn't know.

Moreover, in the face of the aggressiveness of Zhentian Fa Sect, why did Xuantian Dao Sect endure it? Such a huge sect is bullied to come to the door, which is too cowardly.

"It's okay, they are all young people, arrogant and it's not a bad thing to suffer some losses. Let the children let go of it." Lord Xuan said with a faint smile as if he didn't hear the trap in Ma Xing's empty words.

Ma Xingkong turned his head and shouted coldly to the disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect, "Have you heard it? Lord Xuan said, let go and compete. We come from all the way to exchange, learn from each other, and make progress together. You are not allowed to do things perfunctorily, not to hide your own personalities, and have to show your true skills. Do you understand?"

A disciple of the fifth-grade Heavenly Walker of the Heavenly Dharma Sect said in a little embarrassed manner: "But if the disciples take all their strength, they will not be able to receive and receive freely. If they are injured, disabled, and killed, it will be bad."

When the disciples of the fifth-grade Heavenly Walker spoke, their eyes swept over Hua Shiyu. Hu Guishan, Fan Song and other fifth-grade Heavenly Walker were full of contempt in their eyes. This was a kind of contempt and an insult.

"court death"

Fan Song was furious. When he was humiliated so much, his murderous intent suddenly increased, especially when he was humiliated by a group of people who looked thin and could be killed with one punch, which made him even more angry.

"This..." Ma Xingkong was stunned, not knowing how to answer, and then looked at Lord Xuan.

"The ring is like a battlefield, with no eyes on the fists and feet, and life and death are in peace, and there is no such thing as paying for one's life.

Moreover, if the defeated disciples in the ring, they will be captured by the formation and teleported outside the ring. If you don’t want to die, you can just admit defeat." Lord Xuan said lightly.

"Since that's the case, I'm relieved. Regardless of whether there are casualties or not, I hope it will not affect the friendship between our two sects." Ma Xingkong smiled.

"Since that's the case, let's start. Let's avoid a set of rituals from the silence, start directly!" said Master Xuan.

"call"

As soon as Lord Xuan finished speaking, a disciple of Zhentianfa Sect had already jumped onto the ring and shouted coldly:

"Luo Fanglin, a disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect, come and learn the masters of Xuantian Dao Sect."

After that disciple came to the stage, although his words were in a proper manner, the provocative meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

"I'll meet you."

With a sudden shout, Fan Song had already jumped onto the arena. At this time, Fan Song had advanced to the first level of the casting platform. As soon as he came on the stage, he was like a Vajra, with a brutal aura and was very terrifying.

"Fan Song, a disciple of Xuantian Dao Sect, come and learn your master's skills." Fan Song bowed slightly, and the spiritual energy had begun to operate, and he instantly entered a state of combat.

"If you feel lost, you can admit defeat and don't lose your life in vain. The competition is now--start!"

The master of the institution who was in charge of the ring nodded, waved his hand, and four light columns rose from all sides of the ring, rushing straight to the void, forming a huge protective cover above the ring.

"die!"

When the master of the hospital finished speaking, Fan Song rushed towards the disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect like a cheetah. At the same time, runes around him flowed, and the light was dazzling, and endless blood burst out, and he smashed the disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect with one punch.

All the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect couldn't help but feel admiration. They are worthy of being a genius-level existence. The moment they attacked, they stimulated the heavenly way and the power of the heaven and earth and the spiritual blood, and their combat power soared to the extreme instantly.

"boom"

A punch was knocked down, and the explosion came, but what shocked everyone was that the disciple of Zhentianfa Sect waved the staff in his hand and a rune shield blocked in front of him, blocking Fan Song's terrifying punch.

"What?"

The disciples on Xuantian Dao Sect were shocked. Fan Song's punch was blocked without any reservation.

The rune shield is not big, it is only three feet in diameter, and the endless runes flow inside are like a vortex, devouring Fan Song's power.

"It's just brute force. If you only have this skill, you'd better admit defeat immediately and don't be embarrassed." The disciple of Zhentianfa Sect moved forward in his hand, holding the shield and said coldly. Seeing his appearance, he was very relaxed and did not take Fan Song seriously at all.

The disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect were shocked. Any disciples from Zhentian Fa Sect could match Fan Song if they came out casually. Is the gap between the two sides so big?

"What's the situation? You don't even need a knot to trigger magic. How is this possible?" Guo Ran said in shock.

"This has something to do with his cane. Specifically, it has something to do with the crystal nucleus on his staff. His spiritual energy stimulated the energy of the crystal nucleus inside the staff and instantly issued magic." Long Chen said.

Long Chen looked more carefully than anyone else. Those disciples of the Heavenly Fa Sect would never leave their canes at any time. Long Chen was very strange at first.

Now Long Chen understood that the stick was condensed by their cultivation. If there was no magic stick, they would be useless people.

"Bastard, go to die!"

While Fan Song was shocked, he shouted, and the blue veins swelled up on his forehead, and his arms seemed to be covered with small snakes, and a terrifying force burst out.

"boom"

The power above the fist was like a volcano erupting. The rune shield condensed by the disciples of the Heavenly Fa Sect was shattered in an instant, and Fan Song's other punch was ruthlessly smashed down.

"call"

Seeing Fan Song breaking the shield with his punch, majestic, the disciples of the Overlord Palace were about to cheer when they suddenly found that the disciple of the Heavenly Dharma Sect was gone. Fan Song's punch hit the space, with too much power and was taken out by his fist for several steps.

Fan Song was shocked and looked up and saw that the disciple of the Tianfa Sect had already flown into the air, and there were no wings floating behind him. He just stood in the void and looked down at Fan Song.

"You are too weak, since that's the case, then it's over!"

The disciple of Zhentianfa Sect looked at Fan Song coldly, with a hint of disdain on his face, and a cane waved in the air, and runes all over the sky appeared.

"The floating wind gathers here, condenses in front of me, and is used by me..."

As the disciple of the Heaven-Shenfa Sect waved his cane, the runes in the sky accumulated more and more, and at the same time, the endless power of the wind condensed, the void trembled, and the roar continued, and the momentum was terrifying.

"What a pure power of wind," Tang Wan'er exclaimed. She is also a strong wind attribute, and she is the most sensitive to this energy.

"The curious method of casting magic is to use the crystal core runes in the cane as the power, the spiritual essence as the guide, and the soul power to merge the power of heaven and earth to activate the runes in the crystal core, which is a clever way of casting." Long Chen couldn't help but murmur, this was a way of casting that he had never seen before.

“…Storm Whirlpool!”

The disciples of Zhentianfa Sect sang very quickly. As he sang, the wind element in the world seemed to hear his call and was driven by him. In an instant, a huge storm vortex rushed straight to Fan Song.

Fan Song was shocked. He found that he was locked when the disciples of Zhentianfa Sect were singing. They could not avoid it. He roared and wrapped the runes on his fist and punched him out.

"boom"

What shocked everyone was that the huge fist shadow inspired by Fan Song was instantly shattered, and Fan Song was swallowed by the storm vortex.

"Puff puff puff..."

The sound of the body being cut by a sharp blade kept ringing, and everyone felt a numbness in their scalp.

"roar"

Suddenly, Fan Song let out a roar, and I don’t know what tricks he used. The huge storm vortex was shattered, revealing Fan Song’s figure.

At this time, a rune on Fan Song's forehead lit up, obviously using the last trump card to drive the power of the original rune and shatter the storm vortex. However, he was covered in blood, with countless wounds, and blood slowly overflowed.

"careful!"

Suddenly someone exclaimed loudly, but unfortunately the ring guard blocks blocked the outside world's voice, and Fan Song didn't hear it at all.

Just as Fan Song had just broken the vortex storm, an ice arrow had already stabbed silently from behind Fan Song.

"puff"
Chapter completed!