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This was his sandbox, and when Lu Yunfei launched his close range attack, it rained down a sandstorm. However, there was no quicksand under his feet.

The strength of the demon clan was truly astonishing. After being punched eight times in a row, they could still do whatever they wanted. By the time he rushed in front of Du Lan, he had already transformed into a white spotted tiger. With a leap, he knocked Du Lan down.

Its four legs controlled Du Lan's four limbs. It opened its bloody mouth and bit down on Du Lan's neck.

Bang! Du Lan dodged to the side and Lu Yunfei hit his head on the floor. Creak creak creak. When he lifted his head again, he found that one of the exposed fangs was already broken. In his rage, even the Sand Fist stopped.

At the same time, Du Lan used all his strength to distract Lu Yunfei. Sensing that he was being suppressed, he abruptly raised his head and rammed into Lu Yunfei.

Boom! The explosive soul power attack knocked Lu Yunfei into the air. Du Lan didn't even give him the chance to turn around before slashing out with the Flame Dragon Sword.

Boom. A sword cut down. Yellow sand flew into the air. In the midst of dust, Lu Yunfei had already transformed into a human form. He held his chest and stood straight.

"Sha Hai Huan." Lu Yunfei was unable to unleash his ultimate attack. Du Lan was already standing right in front of him, the Broken Moon Sword in his hand had already pierced through his heart. The fire on the sword was already burning in his body.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The four sand walls collapsed at the same time, and they once again entered everyone's eyes.

Du Lanfei raised his sword and thrust it into Lu Yunfei's chest.

He was trembling, but he still stood.

An illusory image of a tiger rushed out from Lu Yunfei's body. With a wave of his hand, Du Lan kept it inside his bag. And once again, he punched Lu Yunfei's body into pieces.

Murder, soul extermination, extermination, are you here for the competition?

Didn't they say that no one was allowed to kill others? But why did so many people die in the competition? When the feast came to an end, people couldn't help but complain that the match had not exploded except for the tomb of the Golden Sand.

Lu Yunfei had revealed his saint technique after all, and Du Lan was just too annoying. He went all out in a melee, completely without any airs of being the monarch.

"You killed the Quasi-Saint with your fist?" Ling Du swallowed a dry mouthful of saliva. He didn't want to try Du Lan's punch at all. Even if he opened eight gates, his strength wouldn't necessarily be greater than his. The worst part was that this guy didn't seem to be serious.

The fourth group consisted of Wu Zun and Fantasy Neptune. Before the fight had even begun, Wu Zun shot a glare at him and passed out. The scene almost went into an uproar as they collectively protested and faked a beating.

However, those on the platform knew that the Eastern Emperor decisively announced Wu Zun's victory. "Don't you dare let him have a look?"

Protector B said, "He didn't have the chance to see it."

Zhu Xian was stunned. Was Wu Zun that strong? Neither of these two monsters could withstand one of his supreme techniques?

Wu Zun carried the illusion back to the grandstand. Coincidentally, the people beside Ling Jun had left. He immediately sat down and stuffed the illusion into Ling Jun's hands.

"Take care of it for me." He left without waiting for full permission. He returned to his seat.

When the spirit sees the hallucination, it hurts. You gave her to me, and you're so sure?

As he turned his head around, he discovered that Wu Zun's forehead was trembling uncontrollably. A faint light was emitting a strong sense of unease. Zhu Qiuyan who was the closest to him was watching him with interest.

"You two aren't going to fight, are you?" Yah, the world is so chaotic, I might as well focus on watching the competition.

The fifth group consisted of Di Jun versus Yuan Liang. To everyone's surprise, Di Jun not only was not crippled by the Heavenly Phoenix, his strength had also increased by more than one level.

Then who was this Yuan Liang?

Yuan Liang was not only very easy-going, but he was also very well-mannered, "Brother Di, you and I are not people of this world, whoever advances will be our honor. But I hope it's me. "

Di Jun said, "Same here, same here. I hope Brother Yuan Liang can give us some pointers."

Yuan Liang took out his weapon, a blade suffused with azure light.

It was a contest of weapons. Di Jun also took out his weapons. Two strange weapons, a bit like a silver scythe, but with double blades.

"Nice hook." Yuan Liang didn't immediately start to praise Di Jun's dual wielding.

Di Jun replied, "Many thanks. My hook technique is also not bad."

"Hu." Yuan Liang didn't reply. He gripped his sabre with both hands and ran towards Di Jun. Di Jun was good at speed, he was prepared to use his speed to determine the outcome of the battle. The speed of the saber.

Before the saber landed, the saber struck again. The waves of Bladelight surged towards Di Jun like waves of waves.

Just because you run fast doesn't mean you're fast. Yuan Liang took three steps forward, and then proceeded with forty-nine slashes. Although it was just an ordinary Seven Ultimate Skill Saber Art, its terrifying speed was enough to make others tongue-tied.

Yuan Liang approached in full fury. Di Jun remained calm and unperturbed. He held the twin hooks in his hands, as if recalling the feelings from back then. In an instant, his entire body boiled with excitement.

It was this feeling, the craziness of blade light and sword shadows.

"The turning point of the mountain path." Di Jun raised his left hand and pointed his right finger at the ground. He could feel the flow of the aura in the surroundings.

Streams of light surged out from the void, converging onto the twin hooks. The air in the general's platform was completely sucked out.

Yuan Liang had a face full of disdain, "Without that little sun like you helping you, you probably feel powerless."

Di Jun didn't reply. He waited until Yuan Liang's wind blade arrived before his hands quickly changing positions. Then, the double hooks created a barrier on both sides of his body.

The other party had attacked him from the front, yet you used the hook like a treasure. Are you sure you don't want to use it?

While the crowd was still hesitating, Di Jun's hook light had already blocked the path in front of him. It blocked the forty-nine slashes from Yuan Liang.

Yuan Liang's sabre wind was blocked, but his body had already arrived in front of Di Jun. He raised his blade and chopped down.

Clang. Di Jun's right hand wielded the hook, blocking Qin Wentian's attack. His left hand wielded the hook as he swung it horizontally across Qin Wentian's abdomen.

Yuan Liang's lower abdomen contracted as he moved his butt backwards and leaned forward. Chi. Di Jun's attack landed on empty air. A beam of light was drawn out and blasted towards him.

Yuan Liang dodged to the side and relied on Di Jun to support his body as he madly chopped down.

The saber was indeed powerful. When wielded, the entire body was filled with strength. The key was that hacking people felt good. Yuan Liang loved this kind of feeling. His attacks from top to bottom failed to bear fruit, and he suddenly thrust his blade out.

Heh, the greatest advantage of a blade is that it can also be used as a sword.

Clang! Di Jun's pair of hooks came into contact with his opponent's face.

Yuan Liang, on the other hand, was stunned. He couldn't pierce in with his strength, nor could he pull out with a wave of his hand.

The hook in Di Jun's hand had already turned black.

"Hehe, both your hands are equipped with weapons. This is your fatal weakness." A bloody arm suddenly appeared from Yuan Liang's chest, smashing unerringly onto the spot where Di Jun's two hooks intersected.

BOOM! The powerful impact caused Di Jun to appear out of thin air.

The two of them fell into a stalemate.

Thump, thump, thump. Yuan Liang quickly stepped forward as Di Jun quickly retreated. In terms of strength, he had no advantage. If he let go, he would be done for. If he continued to retreat, he would fall off the stage.

Being thrown off the stage by a person who had disguised himself as a contestant was definitely a great humiliation.

"In this case, we can only use fire." If you want to see my sun, you have to pay a price. " Di Jun clenched his teeth and said.

Whoosh, the golden flames followed Yuan Liang's green blade and exploded.

It only reached the handle before it bounced back.