Refining Heaven and Earth

The platform was covered with a thick layer of ironwing bees, Xiao Hu was heartbroken, and the cultivation of ironwing wasps was extremely difficult. It would take him at least several years.

Fortunately, it is a blessing to survive!

Looking back to the side of the platform, Jian Wu was struggling to support him. The other side was a thundering Lei Xiu. His strength was obviously better than him, and he was about to win.

"I surrender!"

The sword screamed at five, he knew he couldn't hold on, and there was no need to fight to death here.

Humph!

The wind and thunder gates on the ring platform repeat the old tricks of the strong, and said coldly: "There is no victory or defeat, only life and death." Then, the light curtain around the ring is brighter.

"Damn!"

Fang Bai's eyes flashed on the top of the mountain, Feng Leimen turned out to be so shameless, and the ring formation was originally meant to prevent the aftermath of the battle from hitting the outside.

At this moment it has become a formation that traps Jian Wu!

"Shameless!"

Ouyang couldn't sit still. Jian Wu was a man in the Temple of War. The Temple of War was a firm ally and the last ally of the Qingfeng Pavilion. He could not just sit idly by.

"And slow!"

Fang Bai drank Ouyang without joy, and said lightly, "Leave it to him."

"what?"

Ouyang looked back and said Shen, "Don't we see death?"

Tian Xing said, "Look at him forged."

"This……"

Ouyang's brow frowned, and the disciples behind Qingfeng Pavilion were a little hard to understand, but Fang Bai looked indifferent. He was not ruthless, but knew that Jianwu would not be in trouble.

The key lies in the armor of Jian Wu, and the dragon-scale armor of the upper grade!

Until this time, Jian Wu did not procure Dragon Scale Armor, just to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, but at the moment of life and death, it is another matter.

"dead!"

Disciples of Fenglei Gate yelled loudly, thunder and thunder were overwhelmed by thunder, and the thunder was billowing. The doorkeeper watched the battle in person and exerted all his strength. After the sword was killed, the doorkeeper would definitely have a generous gift.

"kill!"

Sword Wu roared, his body shone with blue light, his body quickly passed through the dense thunder and lightning, Jian Mang flashed to the disciples of Fengleimen.

"court death!"

When the disciples of Fengleimen saw the situation, they were not surprised and rejoiced, their hands were violently closed, and the power of thunder and lightning was slamming on Jianwu.

Just when he thought Sword Five was bound to die, the gorgeous sword mang passed through the power of thunder and lightning, and the light shone to him.

"impossible!"

Disciples of Fengleimen exclaimed, his body hurriedly shot backwards, thunder rolled in his hands, and the thunder came to the world.

"Go to death!"

Jianmang turned into lightning, chased after him, and glimpsed how fast the powerful man could reach, and he reached the edge in less than a hundred feet.

Disciples of Fengleimen felt resistance behind them, and they were frightened, and instantly realized that Yantai was blocked!

"Do not!"

Photographed with both palms, the thunder and lightning were roaring, and the sword was like a bamboo, tearing, and a sword pierced the disciples of Fengleimen.

Suspicious, horrified, desperate, fearful, chaotic emotions, dissatisfied eyes, and finally looked at the embarrassed sword five, disciple Fengleimen finally realized that he was really dead!

boom!

The corpse weighed heavily on the ring platform, and the Fengleimen in the corner entered the strong state. Then he came to his senses, "How is that possible?"

Humph!

Jianwu coldly hummed, "Can I go now?"

The wind and thunder gate into the strong state has a bitter face, so far, what else can we say? I looked at the sword fifty-two in doubt, and just now I saw that there was a green flash on my body. Is it armor?

Besides that, he didn't think there were other possibilities!

"Sword five, eight wins!" Difficult opening, Fengleimen played four games, three defeats and one victory, the losers all died, but the winner let the other side escape.

Suddenly, the crowd couldn't come back for a while, and saw that sword five was about to lose. Suddenly, one sword turned defeat into victory, killing the opponent.

"waste!"

The most unacceptable is Lei Tianzong. At this moment, his eyes were dazzling, and it was the blue light that appeared in his mind.

The thunder in Taiwan was densely covered with guards of formation. It was difficult to find out what was going on in the plight, but it couldn't escape Lei Tianzong's eyes.

Lei Tian frowned deeply when a peek at the path had so powerful armor.

Feng Leimen killed the three, sweeping his face, and was silent again.

Xiao Hu lost, Jian Wu was wounded, and the two returned at the same time, which attracted the attention of Qingfeng Pavilion's disciples.

In the end, what is the existence of the God of War Temple, but the owner of the temple has only a glimpse of the eight-fold cultivation of the state of affairs, but there are so many strong people, which is thought-provoking.

"We need to move too."

Ouyang's words of unhappiness fell, and the disciples behind Qingfeng Pavilion showed shame. They had fought in four games in succession. They were all from the Temple of War. They should start.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

At the same time, several figures blasted away in the direction of the Yantai, and the disciples of Fengleimen moved in the distance.

The crowd around saw the situation and knew that a large-scale collision between Fengleimen and Qingfengge was about to begin.

Fang Bai frowned, frankly, he was not optimistic about the disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion, and Feng Leimen had conquered all these years, and many disciples had been tempered from the blood.

Even if the strength is not as good as the disciples of Qingfengge, they will have a certain advantage when they meet, not to mention that the strength of the disciples of Qingfengge is not as good as those of Fengleimen.

The incident really was similar to what he expected. The disciples of Qingfengge went to war with a terrible record. Playing in just over an hour, it was three deaths and two serious injuries, only three wins, and still the same person.

Huh!

A wind and thunder gate pierced the path nine times and boarded the ring platform. The disciples of Sansheng Qingfeng Pavilion persisted for less than a minute of incense and rushed out of the ring platform with serious injuries to save their lives.

Then Tong Tong fought!

Tong Yan surprised Fang Bai. Two years later, his strength has soared, and these two years have achieved a lot.

Unfortunately, after five wins, I encountered a thunder gate to watch the peak of Jiuzhong, struggled for half an hour, and was finally blasted out of the ring.

Ouyang was unhappy with a dull complexion. He never thought that Qingfengge's disciples were so vulnerable, Ao Lingtian was silent, Wen Jingyi was dark, and from time to time he scolded ‘waste’.

Lei Tian was in a good mood. It turned out that the disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion were just like this. The abnormal ones were only three or two. The overall strength was far from Fengleimen.

Twenty-odd disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion went to war in the late stage of the plight, and only one of them had good luck, avoided some strong ones, and killed the siege. After Tokachi, they entered the next round.

Wen Jingyi was black-faced and angry: "It's shameful and let them come back to me."

The disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion retired in despair, afraid to look up to see Ouyang Wule and Wen Jingyi, quietly hiding behind him, the atmosphere was dignified.

Seven people died in battle, all in the hands of Feng Leimen, the momentum was extremely low.

"Fang Shi's nephew, it depends on you playing!" Ouyang sighed without joy.

At this point, there are only four people who have the opportunity to enter the next round, Fang Bai, Tianxing, Tianyue, and Jianwu!

Ouyang was extremely upset and unhappy. Of the four, only Fang Bai was a disciple of Qingfengge, and he was a disciple who joined halfway.

In other words, only one person from the Qingfeng Pavilion killed the siege and entered the next round.

"Ok!"

Fang Bai nodded, and it was almost time. Tokachi had nearly two hundred, and almost half had already fought. There was no need to wait.

He has been reluctant to take any action. He is waiting for the real strongman of Fengleimen. Now it seems that he will not move and no one will move!

"Two, are you interested in fighting with me?" Fang Bai looked back at Tianxing and Tianyue.

The star's injuries are no longer influential enough for World War I.

"it is good!"

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The star and the moon nodded slightly.