Two huge arenas about ten meters high rose, each one was very vast, giving players plenty of combat space.

After hearing that Emperor Beiming announced the arrangements for the semi-finals, Zuizui Temple suddenly felt cold and his face looked a little ugly.

"Damn it, I really faced this Qing Ziming!"

He had no idea about this mysterious dark horse, and even feared him. He kept praying in his heart that he would not meet Qing Ziming.

However, I met him first if I feared.

"Oh, it's a blessing or not a disaster. It's a disaster. Since you encounter it, it's a disaster, then fight!"

Zui's temple secretly thought, and his mentality gradually calmed down. Even if Qing Ziming couldn't see through, if anyone blocked his way to revenge, he would definitely crush him without hesitation.

There must be some destiny in the end, but there must be no destiny in the end.

"Be drunk in this temple, be careful."

A cold and pleasant voice came from behind the boy, and Tang Zixuan's clear and beautiful eyes were filled with concern.

"rest assured."

Drunk in this temple, my heart warmed, my mouth tilted lightly, and a hint of confidence appeared on my face, and I said loudly.

After saying that, he jumped onto the ring.

Huangfu You and Lei Dong were in the same arena, while Zui This Temple and the mysterious Qingziming on the other side.

The battle for the semi-finals is about to begin.

.........

Asked about the sword sect, the martial arts stadium was already filled with people.

Not only disciples, but all elders and real people gathered here, and everyone's heart was attracted by the picture presented by the huge light screen in the sky.

Passion and excitement are stirring in everyone's hearts.

Wan Zongdou's battle of the top four is ready, and one of them comes from their Sword Sect.

Bluestone Peak, drunk on this temple!

This name has long become a proud idol for all disciples of sects.

In many years, no one has stood out from the fire-phosphorus-level forces and entered the top ten of the Wan Zong Fight.

Now, this young man full of miracles has even entered the ranks of the semi-finals, and is close to the Wan Zong Dou champion who makes everyone salivate.

Miracles are still being created.

Every disciple of the Sword Sect had a hot look, and the male disciples had a look of respect in their eyes. The female disciples who were as beautiful as flowers and jade had their faces flushed, and circles of stars appeared in their beautiful eyes. The love in their hearts was very clear.

"Senior Brother Zui is my idol! The semi-finals, what a monster can do this!"

"Senior Brother Zui is so handsome...I really want to be his Taoist partner!"

In the crowd, Lin Xin's beautiful eyes were also excited. The savage junior brother had grown to this point, and she was sincerely happy for him.

At the same time, the girl's beautiful eyes contain worry and indescribable beauty.

Tang Zixuan and Bai Xuan who are around this temple are all outstanding women who are no less beautiful than her. Moreover, they not only have beautiful faces, but also have amazing strength.

When Lin Xin thought of this, she felt a little ashamed and a faint inferiority complex.

"Come on, come on..."

After a lot of thoughts, the girl sighed quietly and pondered for a moment. Her jade fingers were tightly clasped, and her beautiful body had a slightly sad beauty.

.........

"Fourth quarters fight, start the battle!"

After the four of them were ready, the body of the Chi Yan Ancestor floated in the air, and a heavy roar fell immediately, and everyone's eyes immediately gathered on these two arenas filled with fighting spirit.

"I actually met Huangfu You..." Lei Dong frowned slightly, feeling a little depressed.

After all, although Zuizui Temple and Qing Ziming are both amazing in combat, one is only a minor cultivation level in the Jiedan realm, and the other is slightly lower than his level in the Agility Realm. If you meet them, Lei Dong will have a lot more psychological confidence.

However, his opponent was Huangfu You, the crown prince who was the number one in the Qianlong list.

This made him secretly complain. Huangfu You had the fifth level of the spiritual realm. Even if he did not use the Xuanhuang Transformation, it would be difficult for him to get any advantage in his hands.

Huangfu You on the opposite side was still calm, his dark pupils were in his ancient well, and his faint arrogance was hanging high on his face.

No matter who his opponent is, Huangfu You will win.

The glory of the royal family will never fall into the hands of outsiders. Huangfu You is the number one young man in the Beiming Realm and the number one on the Qianlong List!

After hearing the order from the ancestor Chi Yan, the two figures collided.

...

On another arena, Zui's temple stands quietly on it, with a faint lightning flashing around his body, and electric currents spread on his arms, and the aura that belongs to the early stage of the Jiedan Realm is slowly rising.

"My target is Huangfu You. I hope you don't block my way." Zuizui Temple glanced at the same quiet Qingziming with a cold look, and the words were filled with coldness.

"Haha, you can reach these four levels with the cultivation level of the early stage of the Killing Realm...." Qing Ziming's strange pupils flashed with interest, licked his lips with his tongue, and said with a faint smile.

"I have seen your previous competition. The thunder and lightning skills you practiced are very unique, and even with my knowledge, I am a little surprised."

"And that's not your trump card. I want to see where the end of your strength is."

He was slightly stunned when he was drunk in this temple. Qing Ziming actually called himself "I"? It seems that he is probably a reincarnated person.

"Jingzhe, can you see through his background?"

"...I can't see through it. Qing Ziming's body has a lot of blood and energy, hundreds of times more than ordinary people. It's like there is a blood pool in his body, similar to the thunder pool in your dantian. Its strength is unfathomable!"

Jingzhe said helplessly, and his frown was getting furrowed even more.

After the order from the ancestor Chi Yan, he could not tolerate drunkenness in this temple and thought about it too much, and the two immediately fell into a battle.

Bang!

A punch passed by.

Zui didn't keep this temple any more. When I came up, I summoned Jingzhe and turned into a beam of thunder and held it in my hand. The Heavenly Thunder Art directly moved to the third level. I was ready to move at the moment of thunder and I was silent.

His ink-colored pupils were closely watching the figure flashing like a ghost, and a lightning flashed through his eyes.

Crack!

Thoughts create thunder!

A thunderbolt rose like a flat ground, exploded directly around Qing Ziming's body.

"It's great to use your mind to control lightning. But in front of me, it's just a show of success."

A hint of surprise flashed across Qing Ziming's strange face, and then a sarcasm rose from the corner of his mouth.

"The mysterious power transforms blood."

laugh!

Qing Ziming's palm suddenly bent, and a powerful mysterious force surged out, turning into a sea of ​​blood in the shocked pupils of Zui's temple.

"go!"

Qingzi whirled his feet and shot out loudly. His slender and white fingers changed his sealing technique like lightning. He immediately slapped the temple with one palm and slapped it down in the air.

boom!

The blood-red mysterious power surged like a huge wave soared into the sky, and directly turned into a bloody mouth of more than ten feet in front of everyone's eyes, biting towards Zui's temple with terrible power.

"I can't make a mistake! This is the demon blood derived from mysterious power!" In the heart of Zui's temple, Jingzhe exclaimed, his voice full of shock.

"What?"

"Child Blood Record, the demonic skill of the Blood Demon Cult! Is he a demon from the Blood Demon Cult?"

“……”

Jingzhe suppressed the shock in his heart and continued.

"One of the three major demon sects in ancient times, the Red Gold-level power and the Blood Demon Sect. The demon skill inside it - Crying Blood Record, uses blood to enter the mysterious path, and evolves its own strength by constantly devouring the blood of powerful people, monsters and spirits. At the same time, the Xuanists who practice Crying Crying Blood Record reach the late stage, and can also activate the blood in other people's bodies through their thoughts. The combat power is extremely terrifying and can be called extremely damaging."

The temple was filled with tears, but before he could shock him, the huge bloody mouth had already bitten him.

"The fire-attributed martial arts restrain this kind of magic skill and use your magic flame!" Jingzhe roared.

"Nine-turn Demon Flame Art, Enlightenment!"

"Fish!"

boom!

The mark on the hands of Zui's temple suddenly changed, and the crimson demon flame instantly enveloped the whole body. Then a flame palm condensed and slapped the biting bloody mouth.

Bang!

The amazing fluctuations visible to the naked eye shake the everywhere, the terrifying crimson demon flame burned the endless sea of ​​blood crazily, and a sound of blood piping continued.

"The Demonic Flame Technique is interesting. The Flame Technique does have the effect of restraining blood and energy, but it depends on who it is. In front of me, this is just a shaking tree with a swaying place!"

A cold flashed through Qing Ziming's eyes, and his left hand pressed on his right arm. The blue veins on the white skin were swelling like a dragon, and strange ancient runes appeared and appeared.

I saw him silently chanting one or two, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, "So what if I help you with a fire?"

boom!

In the flame waves transformed from the crimson demon flames that were drunk in this temple, a blood-red flame appeared, and then instantly covered the entire arena with a prairie fire.
Chapter completed!