BTTH:The Rebirth of Liu Xi

In an instant, a terrifying black martial energy burst out from Wang Chen's body, and his aura shot up like a rocket.

As his aura increased, his eyes were completely covered in darkness, and his entire body was shrouded in gloomy dark martial energy. Evil energy rushed towards his face like a hellish ghost.

Sitting on the seat, Venerable Feng frowned and glanced at the grinning Venerable Huangquan.

"This is just a competition, and even the Netherworld Blood Technique is used. I am not afraid that my talent will be harmed, and it will be difficult for me to break through in the future!"

Lord Huangquan disagreed: "I cannot defeat you, as long as my disciples can defeat your disciples, it does not matter whether you sacrifice your talent.

"It is just a matter of success and failure. As long as we can win, all sacrifices are worth it!"

Everyone inside and outside the square who had heard of the "Bloody Jue Huangquan" in Huangquan Pavilion inhaled a cold breath at this moment.

Wang Chen's aura at this moment was infinitely close to Duzong's aura, and his aura was even more fierce and domineering. An ordinary Duzong would not want to come into contact with Wang Chen.

Wang Chen's eyes flashed fiercely, and the dark martial energy around him condensed like lightning. The majestic power even shook the space. It was already comparable to Duzong's power.

A black light flashed past, and Wang Chen appeared right in front of Mu Qingluan, looking at Mu Qingluan's beautiful face so close, he said sadly:

"I finally caught you. Now let's see what you can do, run over there!" Corpse hand!"

A strong stench of corpses emanated from Wang Chen's hands, and his entire hands were as black as ink.

Five fingers curled into ghostly claws and grabbed Mu Qingluan's slender neck. The fishy smell hit his face, and Mu Qingluan could not easily accept it. He cursed softly, "What a madman!"

Waving his jade hand, he released a rich martial energy inherent to the wind, and the roaring wind turned into a wind wall, protecting Mu Qingluan while his body quickly retreated.

Mu Qingluan was very calm, his hands quickly changed, forming dazzling and complex seals, and shouted, "Thousands of birds... sing together!"

Suddenly, a sound wave that seemed both tangible and invisible burst out from Mu Qingluan's mouth, turning into ripples one after another, covering Wang Chen nearby.

"Ah!"

Wang Chen, who had just torn apart the wind wall and was about to continue pursuing, suddenly clutched his head and howled pitifully, while his body stiffened and fell straight down.

Tangible and intangible ripples passed straight into his mind. It was as if thousands of birds were chirping in his mind at the same time, and for a moment, he felt as if his head was splitting.

"Sound combat skills? No, it seems to be a racial talent. It can also affect the souls of others. There is something interesting about Master Feng's disciple."

Lu Xi chuckled and said: Wang Chen also shot himself in the foot. Mu Qingluan's sound wave ripples were not completely insurmountable.

However, after the "Underworld Blood Art" was used, the violent combat spirit that erupted was difficult to control. Now he was affected by the sound wave ripples, and the violent combat spirit directly counterattacked him.

Hearing Liu's praise Xi, Lord Feng looked calm and said with a smile: "The Tianluan Clan has a talent for sound attacks. I have taken a good disciple."

Looking at Wang Chen in the square clutching his head with his hands, curled up and crying, and hearing Venerable Feng's words, Venerable Huangquan's eyelids trembled.

The winner was decided on the field, and the elder of Fenglei Pavilion immediately announced:

"The third match is won by Mu Qingluan!

In the first match, Feng Qing'er faces Wang Yi, get ready!"

Feng Qing'er wore a silk ribbon, and her skirt swayed as she gracefully walked into the square. She narrowed her narrow eyes and said in a cold voice:

"Are you admitting defeat or not?"

Wang Yi gritted his teeth, knowing that Feng Qing'er's strength shouldn't be inferior to Mu Qingluan, Wang Chen, or Tang Ying, but it would be too embarrassing to admit defeat.

"No, come on, let me see how strong you are!"

"As you wish!"

Feng Qing'er waved her hand, and the ribbon draped over her shoulders immediately flew out, and in the next moment, she hit Wang Yi hard.

"Puff!"

Wang Yi's face suddenly turned pale, blood gushed out from his mouth, a terrifying power exploded, and his figure was suddenly blown back.

It's obviously a soft ribbon, but it's as hard as thin steel. What's even more terrifying is the power contained within it.

"Dou Zong?!"

Sword Venerable, Wind Venerable, and Huangquan Venerable all have such sharp eyesight. Once Feng Qing'er takes action, the hidden strength will no longer be able to be hidden.

Lu Xi smiled and said, "It seems that the champion position belongs to Fenglei Pavilion. Duzong has a huge advantage in fighting Douhuang."

Reverend Lei's eyes held a confident smile, and he still said modestly,

"Tang Ying and Mu Qingluan are not weak, it's just that Qing'er has a better chance of winning, haha…"

Hearing this, Master Jian and Master Feng felt a surge of disdain in their hearts. They were both very optimistic about their disciples, but they also knew that it would be difficult to defeat Duzong outside the ranks.

As for Lord Huangquan, his face, dry as wood, was trembling, Lord Lei's words directly excluded Wang Chen. After all, Wang Chen couldn't even enter the top four.

"You don't want me to lose face?"

On the field, the elder of Fenglei Pavilion held another draw, and soon the results came out, announcing:

"Fifth battle, Feng Qing'er versus Tang Ying!

Sixth battle: Mu Qingluan versus Zhang Nan!"

Feng Qing'er and Tang Ying stayed behind, while Mu Qingluan and Zhang Nan stood aside and waited. "

In the field, Feng Qing'er and Tang Ying did not say anything stupid. They instantly shot out at the same time. Although Tang Ying's flying sword was powerful, it was completely powerless against Feng Qing'er who was in the Duzong Realm.

Venerable Lei stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"Master Jian accepts the concession. It seems that Qing'er won this match by luck."

When Master Jian heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and said angrily:

"If you win, you win. Luck doesn't exist. I'm not the type who can't afford to lose!"

The fifth battle ended with Feng Qing'er's victory!

The sixth battle begins!

Mu Qingluan, who was at the Quasi-Duzong level, suppressed Zhang Nan from start to finish and finally eliminated him.

The final battle began quickly but ended quickly. Mu Qingluan faced Feng Qing'er, covered in inexplicable cold sweat, and only used less than 70% of his 100% strength.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Feng Qing'er's victory was a little inexplicable, and Mu Qingluan's defeat was a little inexplicable, as if it was a fake match.

But it was not difficult for the people above the seats to understand.

Master Feng sighed with a slight shock in his eyes and sighed:

"I didn't expect that Feng Qing'er was actually a member of the Tianyaohuang Clan. No wonder you deliberately hid it. Qingluan didn't of this. I will lose unfairly."

The smile on Reverend Lei's face grew brighter and brighter, and he chuckled:

"The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan is born with dual attributes of wind and fire, but Qing'er is an exception. It is a dual attribute of wind and thunder that has undergone mutation.

When it comes to cultivating a thunder attribute martial spirit, there are few people in the mainland who can compare to me in Fenglei Pavilion. That is why Qing'er joined Fenglei Pavilion.

Now Qing'er has combined the dual attribute martial spirit of wind and thunder. The martial spirit is so solid and strong that no one at the same level can compare to it. "

Venerable Lei stood up, smiled, and said to the three Venerables Feng, Jian, and Huangquan:

"Come in."

He immediately announced loudly:

"This is the end of the trial conference in Sifang Pavilion, and the final champion will be Feng Qing'er from Fenglei Pavilion.

But don't be discouraged. The top eight will receive a reward from Fenglei Pavilion and the status of an honorary disciple.

The path of a fighter is an endless road. You should hold on to your heart and boldly move forward!"