The competition continues!

Song Liu of the Xiaoyao Sect, relying on his strength at the fifth level of the Earthly Immortal Realm, once again powerfully killed two young disciples of the Taikun Sect.

“Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Song!”

For a time, the entire scene was filled with cheers and shouts.

Song Liu’s momentum is unparalleled.

At this moment, the reputation reached its peak.

"Haha, who else?" Although Song Liu was panting and severely depleted of energy and spirit, after hearing the crowd's shouts, his blood boiled and he asked loudly again!

"Song Liu, come down and rest first." Upon seeing this, Murong Yang immediately shouted loudly.

Although he has a bad temper, he is not a fool!

Although Song Liu worked hard and won three games in a row, it was obviously not appropriate to continue the competition!

Otherwise, any disciple from the Taikun Sect with a similar level could kill Song Liu.

Song Liu is the genius of the younger generation of Xiaoyao Sect. If he falls like this, it will be a big blow to the sect.

“Second Young Master, I’m okay!” Song Liuzhen said!

"This is an order!" Murong Yang said sternly with a straight face.

“Yes, Second Young Master!” Song Liu had no choice but to jump off the high platform!

"Second Young Master, I'll go to the next show!" Fang Hui was already eager to try. Seeing Senior Brother Song step down, he immediately stepped out and volunteered for help!

“Yes, okay!” Murong Yang nodded!

“Haha, thank you, Second Young Master!” Fang Hui laughed loudly and jumped onto the high platform!

He looked sternly, looking in all directions, "You bastards from the Taikun Sect, which one of you dares to come up and fight me?"

"Oh no, you are so arrogant!" A disciple who looked like a black tower raised his eyebrows and suddenly jumped onto the high platform!

"Big guy, you are no match for me, so let's replace him!" Fang Hui said with a sneer with a flash of disdain in his eyes!

This young man from the Black Tower is a level below him!

"Hmph, how dare you look down on me? I'll kill you!" The young man from the Black Tower roared, stomping out, causing the entire high platform to tremble, like a ferocious beast in human form. Rushed towards Fang Hui.

Fang Hui’s expression changed!

Although this Black Tower young man is not as good as him, his whole body is full of energy and blood. He is a strong man with both physical and martial arts!

This person should not be underestimated!

Fang Hui took a deep breath and quickly fought with the Black Tower youth.

Boom boom boom...

The loud noise was shocking. Fang Hui relied on her flexible body to keep moving around and punched the Black Tower youth!

However, the young man from the Black Tower only swayed slightly and stabilized his body.

“This dog is so strong!” Fang Hui was shocked!

Through several tests, he finally knew that the strongest thing about this Black Tower young man was his body-refining magical power!

“Haha, you’ve been fighting for so long, now it’s my turn!” The young man from the Black Tower licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly!

Suddenly he raised his hand, pinched the secret, and pointed at the center of his eyebrows!

Boom!

A surge of blood surged out of the body, and the whole person's momentum surged instantly.

His body-refining magical power has directly surpassed his own realm, reaching the same height as Fang Hui.

Immediately afterwards, the Black Tower youth stomped his right foot on the ground and shot out with electricity!

His speed was extremely fast, he was approaching in an instant, and he punched Fang Hui hard.

“No!” Fang Hui was shocked and was about to give way!

But, it was too late. Almost at the moment his body moved sideways, a huge fist was approaching with a bang!

Bang!

Fang Hui didn’t even have time to scream. He flew out like a scarecrow. After landing heavily, he tilted his head and passed out.

The young man from the Black Tower looked cruel, took a step closer, raised his right foot, and slammed it down!

It’s like a watermelon has opened and red and white things are flying everywhere.

Fang Hui, who was in a coma, was kicked to death by the young man from the Black Tower, leaving no body intact.

"Damn it..." When Murong Yang and others saw this, their eyes were split with tears and they clenched their fists!

"Haha, vulnerable!" The young man from the Black Tower licked his lips, glanced at the Xiaoyao Sect disciples under the high platform, and asked condescendingly, "Who else can fight with me?"< br />
“Second Young Master, I’m going to kill that bitch!” Yao Feilong took a step forward and shouted with red eyes!

"No, you are no match for him!" Murong Yang shook his head.

When the voice fell, he swayed without hesitation and jumped onto the high platform!

“I’m here to meet you!” Murong Yang was full of fighting spirit and glared at the Black Tower youth!

"Okay." The Black Tower youth nodded and rushed forward like a ferocious beast.

“Huh, you are a fool!” Murong Yang smiled disdainfully!

Although this young man from the Black Tower is physically tough, his strength is far inferior to his own. Now he charges directly at him. Do you really think he is invincible?

Murong Yang raised his hands and danced continuously!

In an instant, the void shook and turned into a strange eight-formation diagram in front of my eyes.

"Trapped!" With a fierce push from his right hand, the Eight Formation Diagrams immediately made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, instantly trapping the Black Tower youth!

“Break it for me!” The young man from the Black Tower trembled, feeling like he was stuck in mud and unable to move even an inch.

He opened his mouth and roared like a ferocious beast, desperately trying to escape!

But at this moment, Murong Yang was suddenly approaching, raising his hands, and kept attacking!

Bang bang bang...

Countless killer weapons, like a storm, struck down on the Black Tower youth mercilessly.

Although the Black Tower youth is physically strong, he is far from enough in the face of absolute strength!

After dozens of moves, the Black Tower youth fell to the ground!

Seven orifices were bleeding, riddled with wounds, and he was dying!

"Death!" Murong Yang raised his right foot and stomped on his head.

Treat others in their own way!

Previously, this was how the Black Tower youth treated Fang Hui.

Retribution will come soon.

The Black Tower youth also died under the soles of others.

"Haha..." Murong Yang stood proudly on the high platform and smiled!

"The second young master is so awesome!"

"The second young master, the second young master!"

Soon, there was a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami below. The cheers and shouts.

"Great Elder, let me kill him!" Li Tengfei, a young man in black, flashed his eyes with fighting intent and asked for orders again!

Bi Lang shook his head, "It's not time yet!"

"They have won four games in a row." Li Tengfei said!

Bi Lang glanced at him and asked quietly, "This elder asks you, are those ten people from Xiaoyao Sect your opponents?"

Li Tengfei shook his head. He shook his head and replied proudly, "It's just a bunch of rabble, not worth mentioning!"

"Then it must beAlready? "Bi Lang smiled sinisterly and lowered his voice and explained, "I want them to win five games first, and then you can go up to the sixth game and let them win the next one.