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There was the sound of bones breaking.

Meng Xiaoyun screamed, his flesh was bloody, and blood leaked from Fei Meng's giant palm.

"This is just the beginning, I will torture you well."

Feimeng looked ferocious, and instead of killing Meng Xiaoyun, he wanted to continue torturing him.

"hateful!"

"Damn!"

Ye Xingxuan and the other Tianjiao all showed anger and murderous intent.

A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated. The behavior of the Yaozu Tianjiao is too much.

Lu Yun also frowned slightly.

Fei Meng's behavior was no longer just tormenting Meng Xiaoyun, but provoking the entire human race.

On the void battle platform, Fei Meng glanced at the direction of the human race, full of naked provocation and contempt, and finally landed on Meng Xiaoyun in the palm of his hand, with a playful smile.

"Don't think about self-destruction. It's impossible to succeed. I'm going to cut you into pieces and slowly suffer until you die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Meng Xiaoyun's right arm and exerted force.

"Crack!"

A bloody arm broke off at the sound, and blood flew across and scattered in all directions.

Meng Xiaoyun screamed again, trying to struggle, but was firmly grasped by those thick palms, unable to move.

Wanting to blew himself up, all the strength in his body was firmly imprisoned by a powerful demon force.

At this time, he was in pain.

"Haha, mere human race, it's just a plaything in your palm." Fei Meng licked the blood splattered at the corner of his mouth, laughed wildly, and violently pulled Meng Xiaoyun's left arm off.

"Kill him, I must kill him." Bu Fan trembled all over, his eyes were red, and he had infinite killing intent.

But the rules are there, Di Tian Demon King sits in the air, he can only forcefully suppress his anger.

Fei Meng was still laughing wildly. After tearing off Meng Xiaoyun's arms, he began to tear his legs again.

Regarding this scene, neither Ditian Demon King nor the leader of the Demon Swinging Army said a word.

On the battlefield, it doesn't matter life or death.

This iron rule was set by them together and they would not violate it.

However, it can be vaguely seen that the hole in the sky above is trembling faintly.

Regarding this, Di Tian Yao Wang just smiled faintly.

On the Void Battle Arena, Fei Meng tortured Meng Xiaoyun for half an hour, and he didn't stop until he completely lost his breath.

"The vitality of the human race is really weak, so it can't stand the torture."

Femeng crushed Meng Xiaoyun's corpse with some insatiable desire, and when he left the battle stage, he smiled provocatively at Lu Yun and the others again, as if he didn't see the burning anger in everyone's eyes at all.

"Fermont, well done!"

All the arrogances of the monster race gave Fei Meng a thumbs up.

"That human Tianjiao is too weak, I didn't even use the Bimon blood."

Fei Meng smiled lightly, and then said to the demon clan Tianjiao with wings in front of him: "Brother Qing, it's your turn, don't disgrace our demon clan!"

"Although the talents of these human races are good, they are not in my eyes."

With a shake of its wings, it turned into a blue roc and landed on the battle platform.

On the human side, Bu Fan walked out with a gloomy expression.

Meng Xiaoyun is one of his few friends, and they made an appointment to go to the starry sky together, but now he is beheaded by the monster clan, how can he not be angry.

boom!
There are no extra cruel words, only endless killing intent, and overwhelming sword light.

puff!

puff!

As soon as they fought, blood spattered, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Bu Fan's reason was completely replaced by anger and hatred. He couldn't feel the slightest pain and fought without his life.

In just a moment, he was scarred.

But his opponent, the blue roc, was also covered in bruises.

"Roar!"

The blue roc's wings spread out like clouds hanging from the sky, covering most of the void battlefield. Endless green light bloomed all over its body, turning into streams of light and attacking Bu Fan.

Every cyan streamer contained terrifying power, and when it touched Bu Fan lightly, it left a terrifying scar.

"My heart is like a sword, and my sword is one!"

Bu Fan growled, and in an instant, the whole body shone with light, and the sword merged into one.

The most dazzling and blazing sword light, unparalleled in brilliance, shattered the endless cyan streamer, and blasted mightily at the cyan roc whose wings were spreading in the void.

Potential like a broken bamboo!

The cyan Dapeng's expression suddenly changed, and he felt his consciousness and body pause for a moment.

A master's move, a momentary flicker can determine life and death.

That incomparably bright sword light, engulfed by endless waves and torrents, is extremely powerful, cutting through layers of streamer, piercing through the extremely hard scales, and penetrating into the defenseless flesh and blood, destroying it.

"How is it possible!" The green roc expressed its final shock.

Jian Guang went forward without hesitation, hitting the water in the middle of the current, as if there was nothing in the world that could stop him, and traversed the body of the green roc.

Flying vertically and horizontally again, piercing through, piercing through, pouring out the hatred and killing intent that had been hidden for a long time.

run through!

break!

Smash!

destroy!

Directly pointing at the extinction of vitality.

A bright sword light rushed out from the body of the cyan roc, soaring straight into the sky, making endless neighing, the sword energy criss-crossing the void, venting its final anger.

Everyone who saw this scene was filled with astonishment.

The situation on the battlefield has changed too fast.

A moment ago, the cyan roc completely suppressed Bu Fan.

In an instant, Bu Fan disappeared from everyone's eyes, leaving only a sword, which exudes endless sword light, traverses the world, penetrates the void, and shatters everything.

Surprise and shock were followed by a burst of carnival.

"Bu Fan, invincible."

"Bu Fan, Wushuang."

"Bufan, Bufan."

The long sword towers into the void, as if eternal.

After the cyan roc's body completely exploded, Bu Fan broke away from the long sword, his face pale, as if he had been severely injured.

In his current state, it is a bit reluctant to force the sword to become one.

Besides, the Cyan Roc is not weak.

However, beheading him and avenging his friends are all worth it.

Under the eyes of everyone, he dragged his seriously injured body and walked out of the void battle platform with heavy steps.

"That fellow Qing Tianpeng is simply trash." Fei Meng scolded angrily.

In the four life-and-death battles, the monster race lost three games, and the human race only lost one game. How could they not be angry.

Originally, he strongly suppressed the Tianjiao of the human race, and even tortured him crazily, in order to damage the morale of the Tianjiao of the human race.

But Qing Tianpeng, at a critical moment, was killed by someone, just thinking about it makes the demon angry.

There are still four rounds left, and the demon clan must win them all.

But is this possible?
Especially Hui Tailang, the Yaozu Tianjiao who was about to play next, had a serious expression on his face at the moment.

The strength of Tianjiao of the human race surpassed his imagination.

Qing Tianpeng is almost invincible among the seventh-level peaks of the monster clan, and he already has the qualification to go to the Cangyuan Great World.

Now, he fell on the void battle platform with a radius of only a hundred miles.

When he takes the stage, if he meets another terrifying human arrogance, he will probably follow in the footsteps of the others.

Among the eighth ranks, he is not the most powerful.

The reason why they went to the battle was entirely for the purpose of gaining a share of military exploits in exchange for a place to go to the Cangyuan Great World.

At this moment, he regretted extremely in his heart, why did he bribe the demon king in the first place to fight for a place in the battle.

But at this juncture, he didn't dare not to take the stage.

If he dared to say no, he could guarantee that the Demon King Di Tian would slap him to death.

"Well, it's a woman who fights?"

Hui Tailang was overjoyed when he caught a glimpse of Tianjiao of the human race who landed on the void battle platform.

has hope.

Hui Tailang immediately turned into a ray of silver light and soared into the sky.

After entering the void battle arena, he had turned into a huge wolf.

The silver scales all over his body shone with a cold light, his wings spread, and the monster aura filled the air, sweeping across the entire battle platform in an instant.

"Silver-winged Sirius?" Xiao Qingyu whispered, his whole body was filled with red flames, like an elf in the fire, ethereal and graceful.

boom!
boom!
Two huge fireballs shot out instantly, roared and exploded, burning everything.

"Ow!"

Hui Tailang looked up to the sky and roared, gathering the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and a huge silver ball of light shot out, sealing the world in ice.

The battles between the two sides, whether it was for viewing or the aftermath of the outbreak, were much more magnificent than the previous few battles.

"What a powerful battle force..."

"If I were to play, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on to one move."

Those strong men from the monster race and the strong men from the human race's demon army were all terrified.

Yilang is the top talent in the early eighth level of the Monster Clan.

One person is the super arrogance of the human race at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm.

It almost represents the acme of combat power in the current realm, and it will naturally be extremely terrifying after a full-scale outbreak.

"Although the Silver-Winged Sirius is pretty good, it's a pity that he met Qingyu." Xiao Yun shook his head slightly.

Originally, he was a little worried about Xiao Qingyu. After all, this was an endless battle, and he accidentally fell on the void battlefield.

But after a brief confrontation, he almost knew the outcome of the battle.

Xiao Qingyu is sure to win this battle.

"Set the sky on fire." A soft drink came out, and in an instant a bright light burst out, like the stars were destroyed, and the blazing light enveloped the sky.

Hui Tailang, with a dignified complexion, gathers the essence of the sun and the moon, and mobilizes endless demon power.A terrible frost storm in the stars swept across the fire of the prairie sky.

boom!
The collision of the extreme cold and the absolute heat sent out endless terrifying aftermath.

Xiao Qingyu took a step in the air, flying in the air like a fairy, a red rose bird roared out, and directly grabbed Hui Tailang.

Hui Tailang's wings vibrated, and his sharp claws stretched out.

However, he underestimated the strength of this Suzaku, and his sharp claws were directly burned by the hot flames.

Immediately afterwards, flames spread across his body.

Hui Tailang let out a fierce roar.

The flame, like bone-eating maggots, cannot be driven away, burning the vitality and attacking the soul.

Under the eyes of everyone, the huge silver-winged Sirius was burned to ashes by the endless flames.

"Nice job."

"Tsk tsk, as expected of my goddess, she is so mighty."

Xiao Qingyu, who was dressed in red, landed lightly beside Nangongxue, and said with a smile, "Xiaoxue, it's your turn to play."

Obviously, the two of them have formed a deep friendship during these days.

Nangongxue smiled sweetly: "Congratulations to Sister Qingyu."

After finishing speaking, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked towards the void battle platform.

At this time, the Yaozu Tianjiao has already stood on the battle platform.

"That guy is a three-headed dragon. He once killed many of our companions on the battlefield. You have to be careful."

Dugujue reminded him when he saw the Yaozu Tianjiao on the battle stage.

The three-headed dragon was a formidable enemy. He had fought fiercely with Dugujue for ten times and never fell into a disadvantage.

"Xiaoxue, you are the best."

Nangong Wan also shouted from behind, encouraging her sister.

Nangong Xue nodded slightly, then turned around and flew to the void battle platform.

"Are there no geniuses in the human race? Why are they all women?"

In the void, Ditian Demon King said indifferently.

"Instead of worrying about these things, you might as well worry about how to go back to the depths of the wilderness!" Song Que said coldly.

In the five life-and-death battles, the human race won four and lost one, almost a sure win.

"Hmph, the eight life-and-death battles agreed upon will continue to the end no matter what the final result is." The Emperor Demon King's eyes were extremely cold and stern.

"Then the pride of your monster clan, I'm afraid it will be dead or alive."

When the two supreme beings communicated, the fighting on the void battle platform had already begun.

The three-headed dragon has three heads.

One head spurts blazing flames, one head releases extreme cold, and one head is filled with a rich aura of death.

The wind howled, and icicles spewed out.

The law permeates, bursting into fiery flames.

The dead air corrodes the void, like the god of death descending into the world.

And Nangongxue, in white clothes fluttering around, was as graceful as a frightened bird, and kept dodging.

"The strength of the three-headed dragon is too strong, Xiaoxue is completely suppressed." Xiao Qingyu frowned slightly, with a worried look on her pretty face.

Nangong Wan's heart even reached her throat.

Judging from the current situation, Nangong Xue is completely at a disadvantage.

"Flying Immortals in the Sky!"

Just when everyone was nervous, Nangongxue sipped softly, holding the Frost Sword, and slashed across the sky.

call out!
In an instant, a dazzling brilliance shot out, like a meteor falling from the sky, and struck towards the three Jiao Jiao.

The complexion of the three-headed dragon suddenly changed. He didn't expect that Nangongxue would still be able to fight back under his onslaught, and he didn't expect the opponent's attack to be so fast that he could hardly react.

He had no choice but to hurriedly turn the head that breathed ice, breathed the ultimate ice storm, and faced Feixian's sword.

boom!
The sword energy tore through the icy storm and slashed straight at the three-headed flood dragon.

With a puff, blood spattered, and a huge head flew out, smashing heavily onto the void battle platform.

The three-headed dragon blocked this fatal sword at the cost of one head.

Nangong Xue stepped out of the air and disappeared into the void. When he reappeared, the Frost Sword sprayed out a piece of ice, which poured down like raindrops.

Each ice flower is a ray of extremely cold sword energy, exuding a chill that makes the soul tremble, as if everything is frozen.

The three dragons roared loudly, gushing out endless fiery flames, resisting the extremely cold sword energy that made the soul tremble.

But his flame, under the extreme cold, quickly extinguished.

A stream of sword energy landed on the huge monster's body, tearing apart the defenses and penetrating into the flesh. The extreme cold quickly invaded the whole body, freezing all vitality.

"The three-headed dragon is so powerful that it was reversed?"

Those arrogant and strong men of the Yaozu had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.

"Nangongxue deserves to be the Tianjiao who left his name on the Tianjiao Monument at more than 900 feet, and his strength is indeed terrifying."

"I just underestimated sister Xiaoxue." Xiao Qingyu blinked her beautiful eyes and looked happy.

"I knew that my younger sister must be the strongest, she has always been my pride." Nangongxue stood on tiptoe excitedly.

"With an extremely Yin body, it is reasonable to be able to suppress the fiery breath of the three-headed dragon." Lu Yun whispered softly.

At the beginning, he didn't know what the final outcome would be.

But the moment Nangong Xue launched his counterattack, he already knew the outcome of this battle.

There is no doubt that Nangong Xue will win.

The strength of the three-headed dragon who lost a head has dropped drastically.

Now that he has been hit hard again, he has almost no chance of making a comeback.

Now, the only suspense is how long the three-headed dragon can last under Nangongxue's sword. (end of this chapter)