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when!

As the golden bell rings,

Seven figures landed lightly on the fighting stage.

Thousands of monks watching the battle on the surrounding peaks couldn't help but start making noises and talking about it.

None of the martial arts fighters landed, but they all showed strange phenomena.

The turbid water is falling like a river from the sky, and among the surging underworld, countless hungry ghosts are sinking and biting in it.

The yin moon is like a jade plate and is three feet in size. The beauty in purple has her eyes closed tightly, motionless in the eight winds, and a pair of bare feet lightly steps on it.

A figure hangs his hands slightly, and ten black lines extend from his fingers, which are connected to evil ghosts, monsters, and spiritual weapons...

The seventh-grade Buddha lotus shone brightly, but sitting on it holding the demon-subduing seal was a green-faced, fanged zombie with silver scales all over its body, and even golden threads faintly visible.

Black mist shrouded a place and slowly descended, and countless demons roared in it. The ink-colored water droplets dripped from time to time, corroding the hard bluestone ground of the Zhanfeng Platform until it made a sizzling sound.

There are also some who are relatively shabby, holding a bone hammer and releasing a ball of demonic fire as big as a human head to protect themselves in front of them.

The most eye-catching thing is the heavy beard of Wangui Peak.

A flag stood in the air. One side of the flag was black and the other side was red. It was constantly exuding a ghostly aura.

Around the banner, countless armored war ghosts were standing in formation.

It is the iconic spiritual weapon of Wangui Peak, the Wangui Banner. If it is refined through sacrifice, it can be promoted to a magic weapon.

Chen Xu stood beside the banner, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently waved the feather fan in his hand, as if he didn't pay attention to the other people present.

Inside the giant boat of white bones, facing the bone mirror.

Su Huanrou stared nervously at Jiang Moshu in the mirror and exclaimed: "This is impossible. How could Senior Brother Jiang not practice the "Six Bones Stepping into the Netherworld"?

Xuan Yi, who was beside him, closed his eyes for a few breaths, and then said: "There are indeed no traces of walking in the ghost in this body movement trajectory. He probably knew that he was going to die and didn't want to waste his energy. It can be seen that he was still scared to death by Shen Xu."

Zheng Yuqing glared at the bone mirror fiercely, her teeth chattering, and she said angrily:

"That bone hammer, a top-grade spiritual weapon, must be Jiang Moshu's trump card. I only know that he has been refining talismans for many years, and he has some experience even if he doesn't want to refining weapons. He is not afraid of death in this fight, and it is up to him whether he practices Six Bones Taoyou or not!"

Su Huanrou quietly clenched her fists, but said sincerely: "I hope Senior Brother Jiang can survive the desperate situation and survive the first round of fighting!"

Xuanyi Ningzhen, who was deep in thought, was a careful person. He sensed the people on the stage, thought about it again and again, and still shook his head:

"I've seen a lot of fights at the ninth level of Ningzhen Realm. It's difficult for him to survive one round!"

……

The eighteen-ring golden bell has just struck.

Shen Xu stopped the feather fan in his hand and raised his hands to the other six people:

"Junior brothers and sisters from all peaks, I've been here for a while, thank you for your hard work."

However, Huangquanfeng Seed, who was protected by Zhuoshui, was furious and said with gnashed teeth: "Chen Xu, you killed my entire clan ten years ago. Did you ever think that I would find out the truth?"

Shen Xu stared at the other person and suddenly burst out laughing, even to the point where he could barely straighten his back.

After a while, he wiped the corners of his eyes and replied seriously:

"Guo Yunshen, you finally found out that it was me who killed your entire clan?

There is no way, if you don't let you find out, how could you take the initiative to participate in the Qifeng Fight! "

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone was shocked!

"what?"

When Guo Yunshen heard this, he recalled many details before, and was a little surprised for a moment.

"I also know that the reason why you dare to come to Qifeng to fight is because you worked hard to suppress a hungry ghost king in a secret realm a few years ago, which happened to restrain my Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. Am I wrong? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xu waved his feather fan down.

In an instant, in the turbulent water, a terrifying hungry ghost five feet in size tore through the water and burst out of the waves, opening its ferocious mouth and biting Guo Yunshen fiercely.

The incident happened suddenly, and before anyone could react, Guo Yunshen was torn into pieces, and the turbid water from the underworld was sucked up by the hungry ghost, swallowing it all into his bloated belly.

At the same time, Yin Duo from Shadow Peak suddenly pulled out the bright silver dagger pinned to his waist with his left hand.

"roll!"

Just like a hot knife cutting through cold oil, the spiritual weapon cut across, and his own right hand was broken off at the elbow.

"Grrrrrrrr, what a heartless man!" With a burst of laughter, the headless devil, originally connected by the black line on the right index finger, actually had its head drilled out from the neck, looking like a stunning fairy.

The cherry-like small mouth is made up of blood-colored makeup, and the corners of the grinned mouth reveal jade-white tiger teeth, making it more and more seductive, and the charm can't help but be revealed in every frown and smile.

The waterfall of black silk is divided into several strands, which are connected to a monster beast, a zombie, a high-grade kite-shaped spiritual weapon and a high-grade flying sword. It seems to have its own spirituality and can't help but aim at other things in the field. Several people.

The female ghost smiled foolishly and winked at everyone present. Then she slowly flew back to Shen Xu, separated from the tall Underworld Hungry Ghost.

At the beginning of the battle, something like this happened, and the monks watching the battle on the surrounding peaks couldn't help but cheer in unison.

As expected, Chen Xu had mastered the essence of magic, and he had already planned the outcome ten years ago.

He carefully planned his opponents and secretly sent ghosts to lay hidden dangers.

It is indeed the true seed of Wangui Peak,

The two peaks of Huang Quan and Puppet Shadow were dead and the other was crippled, but they were already out of the game at the beginning.

Chen Xu smiled faintly, waved his feather fan gently, and continued:

"What did you just say? Oh, since the junior brothers and sisters from all peaks are here, please show your talents to the fullest and make this competition worthwhile."

After saying that, he threw the next token into the air.

assault!

"The robes and beauties are all there,

Unyielding and unyielding,

Try your hand to mend the cracks in the sky,

Break the formation and sing a song called "Hunting and Hunting",

Swords, sails, halberds, and oars swing the sea waves! "

A vague war song came out from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Army Formation, and endless killing intent instantly shot straight into the sky.

Each thousand armored war ghosts formed a team and killed the remaining four and a half people.

Just like the gate of hell is wide open and the underworld comes to the world, all the people on the Zhengfeng Stage have been transformed into the realm of the top-notch spiritual weapon, the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.

Countless armored war ghosts came one after another, being melted by Yin Hua, bitten by demons, chopped into pieces by spiritual weapons, and transformed by corpse Buddhas, but none of them could stop the progress of the strangulation.

The monks from all around the peaks looked at it with fascination, and even many monks at the fifth and sixth levels of Ningzhen nodded frequently, having learned a lot.

You must know that thousands of ghosts form an array and are immortal, covering them up like the Milky Way bursting its banks. It’s not just spells and spiritual weapons, but the most important thing is the mentality of fighting.

As soon as he ran away, he started to be greedy for survival, and lost 30% before fighting.

If you don't run, if you are surrounded by a ghost formation, if you don't have strong magical powers or spiritual weapons, you will only be consumed to death and become a member of the ghost formation.

The most important thing in this process is to test the demon sect monks who lick blood with their blades.

What you gain from watching the game today will be your life tomorrow.

Jiang Moshu was a little strange. After the ghost army surrounded him, the Bone Lock Heart Hammer released six balls of demonic fire to protect his surroundings.

The first wave of hundreds of war ghosts rushed up, and they were all ignited before they even got close to the demonic fire.