Someone always brushes my favorability

The wind was raging, the wind suddenly blew up on the wasteland platform, and the flags of various sects were whistling.

With a roar of a tiger, the huge red gold tiger jumped up and landed firmly on the floating arena in the center, and then a middle-aged monk from the Beast Sect, with a smile on his face, lightly landed beside the contracted monster.

"Yu Beast Gate, Luo Yang, a late Jindan cultivator." He stood in the floating arena, folded his hands and stepped aside, waiting for his opponent to come on stage.

I saw a ghostly figure of a skinny old man floating out from the Yin Sha Gate, and landed opposite Luo Yang in the blink of an eye.

The tall and ferocious Black Zombie King stood beside him, his scarlet eyes stared straight at Luo Yang and his contracted monster, with greedy and bloodthirsty eyes.

The faces of Luo Yang on the floating arena and the righteous disciples in the audience couldn't help but change. They couldn't see through this person's cultivation.

"Zhao Kui, the Demon King of the Yin Shamen's Nascent Soul Middle Stage, it seems that Luo Yang, the imperial beast gate, is in danger!"

I don't know who said such a sentence, the two of them had already exchanged hands in the floating arena, and the red gold tiger fought with the tall black zombie with a ferocious face.

Ling Xiao's eyes were fixed on the figures fighting fiercely on the floating arena.

Xiaolan stretched out her small head from Ling Xiao's wrist, her small eyes were shining, and she salivated at the Black Zombie King.

That black zombie king smells so good!

Sensing Xiaolan's ready-to-move thoughts, Ling Xiao stretched out his fair, slender, bony fingers to stroke its little head soothingly, and continued to pay attention to the scene on the floating ring.

The strength of the imperial beast Men Luoyang is indeed good among Jindan cultivators, but it is far from enough to face the Demon Lord in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Soon, he was hit by a palm, flew out of the floating arena with blood spraying from his mouth, fell from a high altitude, and soon disappeared.

The Beast Sect disciples were heartbroken, and they all stood up at once, but soon they said in surprise, "Senior Brother Luo!"

I saw a snow-white soft cloud rising from the bottom of the floating arena, and lying in the cloud was the pale complexion, the blue Taoist robe stained red with blood, who looked particularly miserable Luo Yang.

The disciples of the Beast Sect rushed over and helped him down the cloud, but before Luo Yang swallowed the healing elixir given by his juniors, he showed an expression of extreme pain again, and passed out by spitting blood from his mouth.

"Senior Brother Luo!"

"Not good, the soul is seriously damaged, Senior Brother Luo's contract monster—"

The expression of the disciple of Yushoumen changed, and he turned his head to look at the floating arena. He saw Zhao Kui standing in the center of the arena with his hands behind his back, watching with a smile on his face as the Black Zombie King tore apart Luo Yang's contract monster, the Chijin Tiger. broken

.

The Black Zombie King opened his bloody mouth wide, revealing his sharp fangs, and ate up the red gold tiger in a few blows.

The crunching and crunching sound of the bones being crushed could not help but feel chills down the spine.

Chu Hongying clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with deep-seated hatred, as if the tragic scene more than ten years ago appeared before her eyes again.

... In the woods, there was blood all over the ground, and the corpses of friends from the same school who died tragically were eaten by the Black Zombie King refined by Zhao Kui.

Chu Hongying took a deep breath, her whole body was like a bowstring stretched tight.

On the floating arena, Zhao Kui looked around, a voice as rough as old tree bark sounded on the arena, he sneered coldly: "Heh, the next one, hurry up!"

There was a sound behind him, and Ling Xiao turned his head, only to see a brother of the same sect who was in the middle stage of Jindan stood up with an ugly expression.

Apparently, the order he drew was the third.

"Junior Brother, I'm here to fight this time!" Chu Hongying stood up suddenly, her aura suddenly exploded, she snatched the lottery from the fellow junior brother, and stuffed her own lottery into his hand.

Chu Hongying's sudden action made almost all the monks on the Huangyuan stage look over at this moment.

There are surprises, admiration, and astonishment like looking at a fool in these gazes.

Could it be that this female cultivator has lost her mind?

Taking the initiative to bump into the middle-stage Nascent Soul Demon King with a late-stage Golden Core cultivation base?

I didn't see that Luo Yang, who was also in the late stage of Jindan in Yushoumen, had already lost, and even the contracted monsters were eaten by the black zombie king.

"Senior Sister Chu—" The fellow junior who had his signature changed didn't want Senior Sister Chu to take the risk for him, so Chu Hongying interrupted him as soon as he spoke.

"Junior brother, you don't need to say more, I have made up my mind!"

Chu Hongying stared coldly at Zhao Kui and Heizhu Wang on the ring.

"Hmph, you female cultivator is quite courageous!"

Zhao Kui felt that this female cultivator who took the initiative to stand up was a bit familiar, but she was courageous enough. A mere late Jindan cultivator took the initiative to challenge him, a middle-stage Nascent Soul Demon Lord.

Chu Hongying sneered in her heart, it seemed that Zhao Kui no longer remembered the tragedy he committed more than ten years ago, and she was the only nun who escaped from this tragedy.

"Senior Sister Chu, be careful!"

Ling Xiao called Chu Hongying, thinking of Zhao Xiaolan's lingering towards the Black Zombie King, he had a thought, and ordered Xiaolan to help Senior Sister Chu.

Xiaolan jumped out excitedly and wrapped her arms firmly around Chu Hongying's wrist.

Chu Hongying nodded towards Ling Xiao, her figure flickered, and she flew into the floating arena.

The disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect followed her closely

The figure, both worried and anxious.

"Senior Brother Ling, do you think Senior Sister Chu can win?" Some younger brothers and sisters asked worriedly.

"Of course, don't underestimate Senior Sister Chu." Ling Xiao said affirmatively as his eyes fell on the floating arena.

Senior sister Chu is now a half-step Nascent Soul, although her cultivation base is two small realms behind Zhao Kui's, she is not without a chance of winning.

The Jiliu Xinhuo she subdued is the nemesis of the Yin Shamen.

On the floating arena, Chu Hongying was dressed in red, bright as fire, her eyes were like frozen ice, the hatred surging in her heart did not make her lose her mind, on the contrary, she became clearer and calmer.

Zhao Kuinai's mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation has almost twice as much spiritual power as hers, so a quick decision must be made!

The red clothes whirred in the strong wind, Chu Hongying sacrificed her natal spiritual weapon, and the long whip shot out of the air like a dragon going out to sea.

She was the first to attack Zhao Kui.

Zhao Kui's figure flashed, and he reached the other side of the floating arena in a blink of an eye. The Black Zombie King roared, opened his sharp black nails, and met Chu Hongying's long whip.

Zhao Kui avoids fighting and lets the Black Zombie King he refined face Chu Hongying, obviously because he wants to preserve his own strength so that he can deal with the next opponent.

However, Xiaolan, who has long been covered in poison to the Black Zombie King, will not do what he wants.

It sprang out from Chu Hongying's wrist quickly, and its blue body swelled dozens of times, turning into a giant snake and tightly entwining the Black Zombie King.

The scarlet eyeballs of the Black Zombie King were full of anger. He struggled, but he still couldn't break free from Xiaolan's restraint.

This scene obviously surprised the disciples of the Yin Sha Sect. It must be known that a zombie of the level of the Black Zombie King has infinite strength, but now it is controlled by a giant blue snake of unknown species.

It's incredible!

But Black Zombie King is not so easy to deal with.

It roared angrily, its ten fingers protruded with long, pitch-black and sharp nails, gathered a lot of force on its arms, and stabbed towards Xiaolan's huge snake body.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp crash.

The long and pitch-black nails collided with the blue scales, and the pitch-black sharp nails that could easily cut through the body of a monster equivalent to a human cultivating the Nascent Soul stage, left only a few shallow scratches on its body.

The scarlet eyeballs of the Black Zombie King froze for a moment.

Xiaolan's eyes were a little proud. During the few years in his master's blessing, he never ate the moon shadow crabapple planted in the medicine garden.

After Moon Shadow Begonia's long-term tempering, its body is now as solid as a rock, and it is not something that can be cut by a mere fingernail of the Black Zombie King.

that's okay

After feeling a little emotional, Xiaolan moved, revealing two long fangs that shone with cold light, and bit towards the neck of the Black Zombie King.

The Black Zombie King was carefully refined by Zhao Kuijing from fresh human corpses that had just died, and various precious and rare highly poisonous substances. It was only after a hundred years of fresh human blood that it succeeded.

It is powerful, tireless like a puppet, able to fight forever, coupled with its highly poisonous body, it can be said that few monks or monsters of the same level are its opponents.

But this time it met Xiao Lan, the Black Zombie King is extremely powerful, Xiao Lan's body is as solid as a rock, and the Black Zombie King's body is highly poisonous, and Xiao Lan just feeds on venom.

It can be said that Xiaolan is suppressing the Black Zombie King everywhere.

The venom in his body was gradually reduced due to ingestion, and the Black Zombie King felt panic. He let out a furious roar and struggled harder.

Xiaolan wrapped around its snake body and tightened.

The Black Zombie King is like a trapped beast, and the arc of his dying struggle gradually shrinks.

The black zombie king is connected with Zhao Kui's mind and soul, and Zhao Kui, who was fighting with Chu Hongying, naturally sensed the current predicament of the black zombie king, and he showed a flaw when he was anxious.

Chu Hongying seized this opening and launched a fierce attack. The red long whip turned into a fire dragon and roared away like Zhao Kui.

On the other side, Xiao Lan, who had sucked the toxin from the Black Zombie King's body, let go of the Black Zombie King satiated.

It turned into a three-foot snake again, and shot towards Zhao Kui.

The dark red earth flow heart fire descended from the sky, and the flames burst into flames from the body of the black zombie king whose bones were shattered.

It rolled on the ground, screaming, and quickly turned into a ball of ashes.

Zhao Kui's canthus cracked, and a ball of blood spewed out of his mouth.

Xiaolan took the opportunity to bite his wrist, and the black toxin spread rapidly.

Zhao Kui's complexion changed drastically, and he knocked Xiaolan into the air with one palm, but it was too late, he soon felt that the spiritual power in his body was clogged, and his limbs felt numb.

Chu Hongying, who was in a mess and injured all over, had scorching eyes. She noticed Zhao Kui's slow movements now!

Chu Hongying waved her long whip, and the heart fire of the earth flow was attached to it, and the flames swept across——

Danger!

Zhao Kui's heart was beating alarm bells, he clearly felt the danger from the flames, but he couldn't move at all, he could only open his eyes wide in despair, and was finally engulfed by a dark red flame.

"Stand up and dare!"

It was too late when the Tianyin Patriarch realized something was wrong, Zhao Kui had already turned into a burning man, and his shrill screams made the disciples of Yushoumen very happy.

The coercion belonging to the Mahayana ancestor broke out, and Chu Hongying, who was already at the end of her strength, suddenly bled from all seven orifices.

"Overcast sky

old man! "

Patriarch Tianheng gave a cold shout, and the two Mahayana monks collided with pressure, and Chu Hongying, who had passed out, was firmly protected.

On the floating arena, Zhao Kui turned into flying ash just like his black zombie king.

A golden light curtain descended, Chu Hongying's name appeared on it, and Zhao Kui's name dimmed.

As long as Chu Hongying defeats nine more opponents, she will be able to enter the Floating Bamboo Forest.

Ancestor Tianyin's complexion is ugly, a mere half-step Nascent Soul cultivator, actually let the Yin Shamen break a Nascent Soul Demon King, it's really hateful!

Unwillingly, he withdrew his coercion.

"Senior Sister Chu!"

Ling Xiao and others flew onto the floating arena and brought Chu Hongying down from above.

Seeing her miserable appearance covered in red clothes soaked in blood, covered with scars and bleeding from all seven orifices, many juniors and sisters turned red-eyed.

Ling Xiao checked the wounds on Chu Hongying's body, saw that her heart was damaged, and her soul was in trouble, so she immediately took out two symptomatic elixir from the storage bracelet and gave her to take it.

After the pill entered her stomach, Chu Hongying woke up faintly, and thanked Ling Xiao with a pale face.

If it wasn't for Xiaolan, she might not be able to avenge her friends from the same school.

"Senior Sister Chu, you'd better heal your injuries quickly." Xiao Lan returned to Ling Xiao's wrist, facing Chu Hongying's thank you, Ling Xiao waved her hand and didn't take it seriously.

Chu Hongying smiled weakly, remembering Ling Xiao's favor this time in her heart, she sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and began to heal.

Half an hour later, Chu Hongying was seven or eight points healed from her injury. She opened her eyes, and holding a fiery red whip, she jumped onto the floating arena again to meet the next opponent.

Fortunately, Chu Hongying did not meet the Nascent Soul cultivator, and the next nine opponents were all Golden Core Stage.

She insisted and tried her best without reservation, and successfully got the quota to enter the Floating Bamboo Forest.

Time passed by little by little, and there was no time passing in Huangyuan Taichung. It seemed that there would always be a blue sky and a sea of ​​clouds.

Some of the disciples of the four sects and five sects successfully challenged ten opponents. Like Chu Hongying, they got the quota to enter the Floating Bamboo Forest, while some regretted losing and had to withdraw from the Dao Discussion Competition.

Disciples from the nine sects gathered together to show off their magical powers in the floating arena, feasting the eyes of the onlookers on the floating stones outside the wilderness arena.

On the floating arena, the competition was in full swing.

A Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator from Jianzong landed on the floating arena. Opposite him was a female cultivator in the late Jindan stage with a charming figure and charming figure.

This female cultivator has won six games in a row, and now the opponent in the seventh game is actually a combat power

The overwhelming Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator.

Qin Zhen didn't care how seductive and pitiful this enchanting female cultivator was, he showed no mercy, and defeated her after a few rounds of fighting.

Ancestor Meixiang's expression turned cold instantly.

Next came the Guizong Jindan disciple, who still didn't last long under Qin Zhen's sword, and soon lost.

... the seventh, the eighth, the ninth, the first nine opponents are all mid-to-late Jindan cultivators, sword cultivators with strong fighting power, Qin Zhen undoubtedly won nine games in a row, but he met in the last game. Arrived at the Nascent Soul Demon Monarch of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

After nine games, each game only had half an hour to recover. Against the late Nascent Soul Demon Lord in his heyday, Qin Zhen could only regret losing.

Pity!

Seeing this, Ling Xiao sighed in his heart.

At this time, a soft voice came from behind.

"Eldest brother, why are you playing?" Gu Xian'er approached Ling Xiao under Yan Chi's unfriendly gaze, blinked her eyes, and asked with Gu Rou's usual curious tone.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-1823:27:35~2020-11-1922:07:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Youyou Zimo;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Mujiuqi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!