Eight Desolate Sword God

" Lost, all lost."

Looking at the blood of the mouth, seriously injured the ink sang, the Shangguanhong and others, who are more than martial, and the face of Shangguanhong and others became extremely ugly.

If it is not the intention of the three corpses, and the ink sang and Shangguan Yuqin join hands, there is still a great chance to reach the end and enter the semi-finals.

The melee is getting worse and worse, and some people are falling out of the competition to lose the game. Some people are unfortunately killed in the melee, and they are beaten.

In the end, the first round of melee battles fought for more than one hour. Twenty-two talented and talented disciples laughed in the **** battle, standing on the stage with a lot of blood and broken limbs.

"Strong, too strong, the 22 people who entered the first round of the semi-finals, all of them have reached the realm of the Beastmaster King. There are also seven third-level anti-beast kings. This is in the original Longyuan Holy City Wuzhong. Never appeared."

Looking at the 22 talented disciples who entered the semi-finals, the red water marks shook his head and could not help but feel.

"Yeah, plus two moon geniuses coming from afar, this Longyuan Holy City will be able to pass on the eternal martial arts, that is, I don't know, who is capable of suppressing the crowd, laughing to the end." Nodded and said.

"The Sovereign, if the last Long Yuan really appears, what requirements are required to enter the Longyuan."

Although the melee was very fierce, but Ye Chenfeng did not put it in his heart, his mind has been on the mysterious unknown dragon, whispering to ask the **** enchanting water.

" According to the ancient records, Longyuan is the root of Longyuan Holy City. If you want to enter Longyuan, you must condense the integrity of the dragon, that is, at least to enter the Longyuan Holy City Conference Sixteen."

"According to the overall strength of the Longyuan Holy City meeting, at least to reach the four-level counter-beast king has the opportunity to hit the top sixteen. So my request to you now is only to enter the semi-finals, as long as you I can enter the semi-finals and return to the Xuan Ming Zong. I have a lot of rewards." If the water is quiet, sigh in the heart and let go.

"Well, let's go live."

Ye Chenfeng nodded and slowly stood up, and with Hong Lin, leaping into the stands against the clouds, and fell to the battle table where blood was left.

"Shashui, Leshan, don't be merciful for a while, do everything to force me to kill all three of them, and give Xuan Mingzong a lesson." The corpse of the scorpion scorpion shot a fierce color, staring Ye Chenfeng, three people on the battle platform, passed the voice.

"Reassured master, the three little fish, seeing me tear them apart."

Wearing a khaki robe, his face was sallow, and his body was covered with a thick, dead air. The corpse of the third level against the Beastmaster’s realm licked the scarlet lips and said fiercely.

After finishing, the third level of the corpse of the king of the beast kings, the corpse of the first king of the beast kings condensed the soul wing, flew directly to the martial arts station, standing in the Ye Chenfeng three not far away, not worried Look at them kindly.

"Not good!"

Feeling the realm strength of the corpse sand water, the water is quiet and the face is slightly changed. She did not think that the three corpses are so deep, and some regrets in the heart provoke them.

"Let's enjoy this last time. Soon, you can't see this beautiful world." The corpse sand looked coldly at the three mornings of Ye Chenfeng, revealing a ferocious smile, full of murderous. .

Touching the fierce eyes of the corpse sand, feeling the murderousness in his body, Hong Lin’s heart trembled, his face became pale and there was no trace of blood.

There is also a fear of color in the clouds, and there is a strong uneasiness in the heart.

"The wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, I have a feeling, and the last person to die is you." Ye Chenfeng with his hands on his back, looking at the corpse sand with loneliness, said without a trace of affection.

"Hahaha, just rely on your six-level mysterious beasts to force me to kill me?" The corpse sand seems to hear the most ridiculous joke in the world, laughing and disdainful.

"You will know right away, can I kill you?"

When finished, Ye Chenfeng no longer pays attention to the murderous sacred sand, slowly closing his eyes and waiting for the melee to begin.

"All are ready, melee begins."

The number of people has expired. The elders of the Western Mozong did not delay the time and immediately announced the start of the game.

"You three shards, give me to die."

The corpse sand roared, and the smoldering air vented out in his body, and gathered into the sword of his lower-level celestial level in his hand, and turned to the three people of Ye Chenfeng.

"He gave it to me."

After being attacked by dead water, Ye Chenfeng quickly presented a hammer like a water tank, covered with ancient lines, weighing 100,000 jins, reaching the weight of the lower grade. Welcomed.

"Broken!"

Ye Chenfeng burst into a burst, and the power of the Lingzhu in the Shenmen hole broke out, and the madness poured into the ancient hammer. The hammer of the broken bamboo smashed the knife shadow of the corpse sand, and bombarded it to his chest. .

"What!"

The corpse sand did not think that it was only the morning air of the six-level mysterious beast. The attack power was so terrible that a hammer broke his own attack and his face changed and quickly evaded.

The repellency of the corpse sand is extremely fast, but the attack of the Ye Chenfeng is faster. He clenched the heavy hammer weighing 100,000 jins with one hand and swept the landscape. The whole space appeared to be awkward. The hammer slammed into his body.

Looking at the corpse sand water was hit hard, a corpse split his body, and fully resisted the attack of the ancient hammer that was waved to Ye Chenfeng.

"Boom!"

The ancient hammer filled with three million pounds of strength squatted on the body of the corpse, and the powerful force directly smashed the corpse of the third-level beastmaster, and the whole body was thrown out and sputtered a lot. Dark green liquid.

"No one can save you, you will die today!"

A hammer to kill the corpse, Ye Chenfeng pursued the victory, and the ancient hammer that swung the strong force continued to attack, and the stunned hammer shadow continued to fall, bombarding the corpse sand with a big change.

When the corpse sand burns blood, and fights against the three hammers, his arms are shattered by a hammer, and the whole body is shattered by powerful forces.

"It's over, you can go to hell!"

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng leaped high, and a lot of soul power and strength poured into the ancient hammer, and a hammer fell down.

"Boom!"

A loud noise is shocking.

The ancient hammer filled with the power of the world directly shattered the attack of the corpse sand and tried its best to smash it on his body. The terrible force directly smashed his body and turned into The ground meat of a place.

The scene of such horror shocked the audience and deeply shocked a famous genius disciple around Ye Chenfeng, making them afraid to attack.

A hammer hits the corpse sand, and Ye Chenfeng flashes a virtual light at the foot, like a lightning bolt, moving in the melee, appearing in front of the horror, desperately evading.

"You can also go to hell."

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng’s eyes shot into the illusion of the road, and it was injected into his eyes, instantly confusing his soul and letting him react briefly.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng took the old hammer and fell down. The water-like weight directly smashed his body, blood, broken meat spattered on the ground, and died on the spot.

Two hammers killed two corpses to teach genius disciples, Ye Chenfeng's terrible attack power, strong posture shocked the audience, and for a time, no one dared to approach him.