Chapter 41 Thunder eyes first appeared
Outside the competition area.
The two figures grazed from the mountain road at a very fast speed and shot outside the competition area in just a few minutes. When they saw each other, they were slightly stunned. Then they looked at each other and calmly swept towards the noisy competition area. In the blink of an eye, they followed the dense flow of people and looked around.
"There!"
Lu Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly and quickly rushed into the crowd.
......
Above the sky.
Dozens of thin figures look down at the earth, and all the scenes from the competition area fall into their eyes. They wait and see, rarely make a sound, and communicate with each other only with consciousness.
"Huh? It's Xiaoyao's little brother."
Suoptly.
The holy baby, who was at the forefront of everyone, let out a shock.
His deep and gentle eyes ran through the endless clouds, and directly locked one of the countless competition stations in the competition area. To be precise, it was one of the figures on this competition platform.
He stared slightly.
The frown frowned at the next moment: "How can there be such a strong evil breath on Xiaoyao's little brother! This evil breath is extremely pure, and even the evil energy is infinitely close to the evil power, this..."
"And the man who fought against him."
"The strong smell of blood, horror is a kind of evil skill. I really don't know how many killings can be precipitated to such an amazing blood power."
Just at a glance.
The Holy Son of the Holy Child can see through the current state of Xiaoyao and Ghost.
Behind them, dozens of strong indigenous people followed his eyes. Suddenly, they all understood that the Holy Son is the endorsement of the most holy in the world. They hate the power of evil, and the two men on the competition stage are undoubtedly the direction of cultivation of the most evil. No wonder the Holy Son will look sideways. Frowning.
"Xiaoyao's little brother is really unique."
"I actually used this way of giving up my life to become a demon, but I'm afraid that he will sink into the evil road and can't extricate himself... It seems that we need to talk to him."
This idea is only communicated in the Holy Child.
If the dozens of strong indigenous people behind them hear it, I'm afraid they don't know what their expressions will be.
......
Competition area.
Xiaoyao and Guixing are extremely fast.
Between each other's explosions, the powerful breath bursts out crazily on the two people.
[Blood Magic]
[mei�mei]
The low drink resounded in the ghost's heart. Every step he took out, and the blood on his body continued to skyrocket in a strange way. In just a dozen steps, his whole body was completely shrouded in blood.
It's on the opposite side.
Xiaoyao exudes a shocking sword all over his body.
The sword spirit swept and permeated the audience. At the next moment, it was compressed within a few meters of his body at a very fast speed, forming a bunch of powerful sword spirit. Between the dances up and down, there was a piercing sound of swords on the competitive stage.
xiu~
The distance is dozens of meters.
The surging sword spirit suddenly shot out of the blood rainbow sword, as if it were a omen. With the explosion of this sword spirit, the horrible sword spirit around Xiaoyao's body began to expand crazily, and a wisp of sword spirit continued to form, converging into a torrent of sword spirit, exploding into the ghost at an amazing speed.
zheng~
In the face of this horrible number of swords.
Ghost Xing sneered at the corners of his mouth, and the bloody gloves of his hands burst into blood. During the sprint, he punched out with a fierce posture. In an end, the space in front of the fist made a dull explosion sound, and the rolling air flowed into a tangible blood wave mark with the fist as the center and burst out.
Zheng Zheng~
Countless swords pierced into the blood-colored wave marks, emitting dense sharp gold and iron contends.
Boom~
A wave of shocks on the whole competitive stage rose to the sky and rushed directly into the sky, shattering the bloody atmosphere that was constantly condensed. A large number of shocked eyes stared at them. Whether they were in battle or watching, they were shocked by the first wave of collision and fluctuations of the two people.
"goo~"
They swallowed secretly, and their eyes were full of fear.
This moment.
They finally understood that the strength of Xiaoyao and Guixing was completely above them. They looked up at the people they couldn't even think of, and they had the strength at the top of the list.
In the crowd.
Lu Zhan, Hu Ji, Chi Zhan, Night Demon and Bai Xu are all extremely solemn.
Fighting on the stage.
They are analyzing crazily in their minds, analyzing if they were one of the stage at this moment, what situation they would be in.
Lu Zhan and Hu Ji smiled bitterly at the corners of her mouth.
They think that if they are in it, they may not be their opponent at all.
"I didn't expect it."
"His strength has been upgraded to this level." The eyes of the charming fox are full of flucry waves, and the heart beats faster.
Red battle, the night demon stands calmly.
Their eyes are full of fighting spirit, looking forward to fighting with the two people on the stage.
Finally, it is Bai Xu.
The madness on his face had completely disappeared. He found that Xiaoyao's strength had reached the point that he was not inferior to them at all. He looked at each other and found that if he had changed to a ghost, he would not have the confidence to defeat Xiaoyao at this moment!
The rise of this idea made him look even worse.
......
On the competitive stage.
The two people in the battle did not know the reaction of many strong people off the stage at all.
They are completely focused on fighting.
In the sea of gas, there is a strong mystery, and the roar continues to resound in the staggered collision between the two people. The impact of the stock wave marks spread from the competition stage, attracting more and more players to fly in.
Crazy.
The battle between the two has completely entered the white-hot stage.
From the beginning of the temptation to the end of the burning, both of them broke out their own cards, and the ghost was completely filled with blood, like a bloody man. The dull sound of raising their hands and feet easily exploded. In the body of Xiaoyao, Xuanye's sword spirit condenses the evil moon sword spectrum, making the sword spirit more invincible and sharp.
Shu~
The body is flashing.
Xiaoyao's indifference appeared on the side of the ghost.
The fluctuation in the body flashed, and a wisp of fluorescent light bloomed on the blood rainbow sword: "Moon evil!"
The crescent moon broke out.
Shoot at the ghost's waist at an amazing speed.
Endless swords poured into it crazily in the shadow of the crescent moon sword. Its speed is getting faster and faster, its power is getting stronger and stronger, and the whole competition platform has an unbearable click.
Papa~
The ground suddenly burst out.
Dozens of subtle ditches are formed like spider webs.
"Damn it!"
The ghost shouted angrily, his footsteps flew a little, and his whole body retreated quickly.
The sword is shooting, and he is retreating.
But his hands began to sway, and a wisp of bloody breath burned from his body. After retreating about ten meters, he suddenly stamped to the ground and blew up a small hole in the ground.
[Blood Dragon Fist]
There seems to be a dragon chanting. A dragon head completely formed by blood suddenly appeared in the ghost's hands. The dragon head has no body, and there is only a bloody beam flowing behind it. However, at the moment when it emerges, the eyes burst out an amazing blood gas. But all the players who look at the dragon's eyes are one after another. Shock, qi and blood rolling.
Xiaoyao's expression changed slightly.
He can feel the terrible power hidden in the dragon's head.
It's almost subconscious.
He understands that the evil moon can't suppress the dragon head!
This idea is on the rise.
A wisp of purple gold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. In an instant, the rich purple gold light permeated, and the power of thunder and punishment began to quietly spread all over his eyes.
Nod and raised in vain, staring at the opposite side.
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