Soul Emperor Martial God

"This is Zi Yan Yi Xiao?"

On the competition stage, the 15 arrogant-looking Tianjiao of the Demon Hunting Hall looked at Xiao Yi one after another.

At this time, an extremely contemptuous voice came.

"I've been late for so long, still have a face?"

"I really don't know how arrogant it is, or whether the face is thicker than the sky golden city wall."

It was Bing Baiwu, the successor of Bingwu Master Hall.

The best genius demon hunter in the Bingwu Kingdom.

He was even praised by the Ice Emperor, whose martial arts talent was above him.

Bing Baiwu's voice fell.

There was a burst of low laughter from the spectator stand.

All the arrogances around him sneered.

Xiao Yi stood with his hands indifferent and said indifferently, "Yi a certain road came to the shore of the East China Sea."

"You will kill when you encounter a demon, and you will block when you encounter a tide of beasts, so a lot of delays along the way."

"Why, do you have opinions?"

With an indifferent look, he glanced around.

The low laughter from the spectator stand immediately disappeared, and it was replaced by a suddenness.

Since Yi Xiao delayed the time to participate in the competition for killing monsters and defending against the tide of beasts everywhere, no one dared to blame him.

Demon hunting master, hunting demon is a bounden duty.

Any matter, any event, including this grand East China Sea event, has to make concessions in front of this mission.

"Sure enough, it's as rumored, even though it's fascinating."

"But where there is a tide of beasts, there will be you Ziyan Yi Xiao."

A faint voice came with a slight appreciation.

It was a woman who spoke.

Shangguan Xiyue, the successor of the main hall of the Demon Hunting Hall of the Thousand Miao Kingdom.

"Humph." At this moment, a cold snort sounded.

"It's not the same if you come early and late, or even if you don't? It's all lost anyway."

"The ultimate winner will only be my son."

It was Xu Xingfeng, the successor of the main hall of the Blackwood Kingdom Demon Hunting Hall.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense." Xu Xingfeng looked at Bing Wuying not far away, and said, "Since everyone is here, let's start the competition quickly."

Bing Wuying's gaze looked at the 16 hall masters who were watching the game above.

16 The lord nodded.

Bing Wuying bowed to the 16th hall master, then looked at 16 Tianjiao.

"The competition will be conducted in pairs. The first draw..." Bing Wuying planned to explain the rules to everyone.

Just at this moment, the successor of the other main hall said coldly, "What are you talking about."

"The rules, we have known for a long time, just announce the beginning."

"You..." Bing Wuying's face went dark.

He is one of the thirty-two commanders of the East China Sea Fortress, the late warrior of the polar realm, this is the first time he has been treated in such a tone by a junior.

However, he had known for a long time that the 16 arrogances in front of him were all extraordinary generations.

All of them are rich in achievements, and the record is amazing.

Anyone has experienced countless battles, surpassed countless dangerous places, and killed countless monsters.

Killing decisively, with a fierce reputation.

Such 16 ruthless people are naturally very arrogant, and he can't care about them.

"Then just start the draw." Bing Wuying couldn't help drawing with an old face.

But after a long time, the draw is over.

Xiao Yi drew No. 1, and his opponent was No. 2.

The rules of the competition are actually the same as the previous third-round competitions of various kingdoms and martial arts sacred sites.

Fight in pairs, No. 1 vs. No. 2, No. 3 vs. No. 4, and so on.

16 people entered the top 8.

Top 8 into the top four...

Finally decide the strongest.

The competition in the Hunting Demon Palace is not so fancy, it is straightforward to win or lose.

Strength is the only element of ranking.

At this time, there were only three people left on the competition stage.

The two played against Tianjiao and the referee Bing Wuying.

Two of them, No. 1 is Xiao Yi, and No. 2 is... Xu Xingfeng.

"You two, do you have any doubts about the rules?" Bing Wuying asked.

"If not, you can start the competition directly."

"Huh, rules?" Xu Xingfeng sneered, "Strength is all rules."

"Either he was blasted off and defeated, or his skills were inferior, he was seriously injured and he was defeated, or he died and was defeated.

"Need any other doubts?"

Bing Wuying curled his mouth and said nothing more, lest he was vomiting blood by these 16 ruthless men.

He simply shouted ‘competition start’, and then flew directly to the sky.

"Zi Yan, one of the twins." Xu Xingfeng stared at Xiao Yi playfully.

"I heard that another twin had defeated my friend Wan Zuorang before."

Xu Xingfeng, the successor of the main hall of the Black Wood Hunting Demon Palace.

It is also a pharmacist and a poisoner.

The cultivation base is half a step to the extreme.

"How many tricks do you think you can take on my hand?" Xu Xingfeng said coldly.

With a bang, a thick black air condensed from Xu Xingfeng's hand.

It was almost the moment when black air appeared.

Xiao Yi suddenly felt flustered.

"Soul Eater Poison?" Xiao Yi said coldly, "It seems that your spirit is the Soul Eater Spider King."

"It has good eyesight." Xu Xingfeng sneered.

Soul Eater Spider King, an eighth-level monster.

The body is fragile, but he does not control drugs.

The poison of its own control is not as good as Ten Thousand Venom Spider King.

But it is highly toxic and can hurt people's minds.

If you are a little careless, you will be swallowed up by the poison, you will lose your mind, and you will have no bones in the poison without any resistance.

Therefore, the danger of Soul Eater Spider King is still higher than Ten Thousand Poisonous Spider King.

As a martial soul, its rank is the blue peak.

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled coldly.

Earlier, he had sensed the cultivation base of 15 people.

15 Tianjiao, all of them have cultivated more than half a step.

On the level of cultivation, it is a bit stronger than Feng Jueqing and a bit weaker than Dugu Kuang.

But in terms of real combat power, it is estimated that any of these 15 people can be unfeeling.

If Dugu is placed among these 15 people, it is estimated that it will only be in the middle to lower ranks.

In the Demon Hunting Palace, the inheritors of the main halls throughout the ages, the worst of their final achievements, are all in the extreme end of the earth.

Generally able to step into the ranks of the strongest.

Just like the current 15 main halls.

Naturally, these 15 people are all amazing.

But in Xiao Yi's eyes, especially in the eyes of Xiao Yi who had condensed the "Ice Mountains and Fire", it was not worth mentioning.

Xu Xingfeng narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Yi, "Laugh? I will make you unable to laugh soon."

The voice fell.

The black air in Xu Xingfeng's hands suddenly collided.

The sky was filled with darkness, as if it had turned into a veil to cover the sky.

No, perhaps more accurately, it is more like a turbulent wave of poison, as if it can drop people into the abyss.

"Appeared, Soul Devouring Sky Screen, the Black Wood Demon Hunting Palace has the strongest martial arts today."

"Xu Xingfeng once used this trick to swallow a forest of monsters."

"In one breath, hundreds of thousands of monster beasts were corroded to the point of no bones."

"Zi Yan is in trouble now."

In the spectator stand, many experts saw Xu Xingfeng taking the lead, and they took a breath and were surprised.

"Humph." Xiao Yi sneered.

With a big wave of his hand, purple inflammation filled the sky, pouring out.

The terrifying purple sea of ​​fire, with the potential to burn all things, plunged into the wave of toxic poison.

One purple and one black, two rays of light collide instantly.

It was almost the moment when the two came into contact.

A monstrous heat wave swept the audience.

Even across the four-sided barriers on the competition stage, there is still unavoidable bursts of heat.

Boom... A violent roar.

Purple flames in the sky swallowed up a wave of poison in an instant.

It swallowed extremely quickly, swallowing it with nothing left, as if a wave of venom has never appeared.

"What?" Xu Xingfeng's pupils shrank.

In the next second, Xiao Yi's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Xu Xingfeng's throat had already been clasped by his wrist.

On his arm, purple flames surged, and a single thought could burn Xu Xingfeng to ashes.

"Xu Xingfeng, you are defeated." Xiao Yi said coldly.

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