284: C284 Ranking Competition(9)

C284 Ranking Competition(9)

Hearing the old man's words, Lee Er increased his strength and lifted him up with one hand.

After fanning a dozen or so 'big ba', he said lightly: "This is not the first time I've met a genius like you who has' gotten angry out of embarrassment '."

Then, just die today. After saying that, his right hand grabbed Lei Feng's neck. This time, he was really determined to kill. Indeed, what kind of sect would bring out what kind of disciples?

Zimo's Arena was noisy and noisy. Lei Feng felt that he was about to die. His big black hand gradually increased its strength and a strong killing intent hit him in the face, scaring him to the point of "peeing" on the spot.

He fainted. Only at that time did the referee, the Grand Elder, save Lei Feng. With a disdainful expression, he threw Lei Feng onto the ground and announced the outcome of the battle.

It was not good for Lee Er to intervene, after all, the Jade Dragon Empire Emperor did not stop him until his opponent fainted.

It did not seem like he was biased towards that side, so he could only give up on this matter. He did not want to provoke anyone, and he also did not wish for others to provoke him, not to mention someone who had already decided to kill him.

As long as he seized this opportunity, it would be best if he didn't meet the disciple whom the Thunder Sect had sent into the "Tianyu Mystic Realm" this time. Otherwise, there was definitely a possibility of death.

With a cold snort, Lee Er's black figure walked towards the direction of the Myriad Swords Sect camp.

The oncoming two disciples from the "Thunder Sect", upon seeing this person's eyes that were filled with killing intent, his entire body shivered.

He lowered his head and ran up Battlefield. If he was even a little bit later, his legs might have gone soft and fell to the ground.

The higher ups of the Thunder Sect were all looking at him with murderous expressions. This young man, who was the strongest amongst their generation, was beaten up to the point that he had to look for his teeth on the ground.

That meaning then said: Brat, this is within the Jade Dragon Empire, don't give them a chance, otherwise, don't 'let it go'.

Lee Er's face turned dark, "Raise your head and raise your chest" as if looking down on their higher ups. He narrowed his eyes and attacked them. A group of old men won't die, come if you have the ability to do so.

The distance between the two parties was not far to begin with. They had to force themselves to open their eyes wide and stare at each other before they finished walking.

After returning to the Myriad Swords Sect camp, he immediately set up a barrier array to take care of himself.

As for the Superpower, they were extremely angry because they saw that "Lei Feng" really suffered a heavy injury this time. Not only were his four limbs crippled, even his internal injuries were extremely severe.

If there weren't any good healing pill, he would probably be lying in bed for months.

Their Great Elder had directly shattered the armguard on his seat as he stood up and stared at Myriad Swords Sect with an unsettled expression. Who knew what kind of attention he was thinking about?

At this moment, Lee Er had washed his face and shaved his head. There was no helping it, time was tight or else he would have used his mystical Qi to activate it.

The most important thing was to come out and watch the fourth match. It was always good to know more about your opponents.

However, the match had yet to begin, and all of them were staring at the "Myriad Swords Sect" area while muttering to themselves. Because, in an "unknowingly" moment, all three of their disciples had actually won the first round.

The first disciple was a "Body Refiner" and the second was a disciple who had a very high comprehension of Sword Tao. The third disciple was a monster and was actually a late stage seven Profound King Stage cultivation level.

Forcefully resisting the twelve lightning bolts from "Thunder Sect Lei Feng", what was even more abnormal was that under the big move of another person, the top of his head would be covered in smoke and spray from his mouth.

One by one, the surrounding cultivators began to whisper to each other, causing the "Grand Elder referee" to have no choice but to open his mouth and say, "Today's fourth match will officially begin."

"Divine Martial Empire", Holy Palace disciple Fann Jiushe, against Jade Dragon Empire "Super Families" Liu Jiale.

Only then did the cultivators in the "Zimo Duel Arena" turn their gazes onto the two Heaven's Pride cultivators who were stepping on the stage.

Fann Jiushe was a skinny teenager. His eyes were like those of a real poisonous snake. The flash of a cold glint in his eyes made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

This caused Liu Jiale, who was facing the opponent, to feel particularly uncomfortable. When he looked at the opponent, he was also no longer friendly.

It could be said that the atmosphere of the Battlefield was especially strange. Even the Grand Elder, the referee, had discovered it.

He didn't know whether it was due to the cultivation technique or the aura he gave off, but he felt extremely cold. A timid person would probably break out in cold sweat upon seeing his gaze.1

As soon as the sound started, when the two of them were clasping their fists in mutual respect, Fann Jiushe suddenly made a move. From his right sleeve, countless "thin as a cow's hair" Xuan Artifact flying needles flew out.

No matter what kind of "defensive Xuan Artifact" the opponent used, it would not be able to block them all. Because as long as the opponent was hit by a thin needle, the opponent would have to lie down obediently because there was even a poison which corroded Xuan Qi on it.

Liu Jiale had been on guard against him from the beginning, even when he was clasping his fists, the Power of Spirit Senses still paid attention to him.

All that was left behind was an afterimage as countless needles struck directly at his location.

This made Fann Jiushe, who originally had a hint of a sneer on his face, suddenly shout in his heart.

Because those countless "thin as a cow's hair" Profound Needles had actually pierced through the afterimages left behind.

All of the cultivators who were originally spectating cried out in surprise, scolding the Holy Palace disciple for being "crafty" and "despicable and shameless".

As for Liu Jiale, who was already flying in the air, the Xuan Artifact he used was actually a "bow and arrow"!

Moreover, this profound bow did not need arrows at all. As long as one had sufficient mystical Qi, when one pulled the bow, the "Golden Light Arrow Feather" would automatically form. It was originally Fann Jiushe who had launched a sneak attack.

However, right now, countless golden arrows were shooting toward Chu Feng as if they had locked onto their opponent. "Woosh, woosh, woosh ~ ~ ~"

No matter how Fann Jiushe dodged, the arrows created by the mystical Qi followed behind him.

At this time, at the center of the "Zimo Duelling Arena", on the main platform, Dragon Emperor spoke indifferently: This Liu Family's "Invincible Meteor Arrow", it is indeed worthy of its name. We have not seen it in almost a hundred years, but this Liu Family kid, actually managed to cultivate to the Mastery Stage at such an age.

He was indeed a monster level genius. Furthermore, when he was calm in the face of trouble, he would "look at his surroundings". From a person's appearance, one could tell that "Fann Jiushe" was a crafty person who did everything.

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