Spiritual Furnace

In the gaze of the beasts above the stands, Chu Yan smiled and walked down the ring. I didn't expect that the reason why Li Rouran was so directed at himself was actually because of his old man. –

"Daddy, it seems that you were also a romantic knight!"

Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh. According to Li Rouran, his master Li Qingmiao loved Chu Yan and Chu Changtian for hundreds of years. However, Chu Changtian used his passion to be single. Only Chen Yan’s mother-in-law softly dual cultivation dao companion Li Qingmiao is still a lonely man.

"Ok?"

Chu Yan just walked down the platform and smelled a thick bloody smell, then moved towards the direction of the taste...

No. 7 collapsed.

"You... I want to kill you!"

A young man screamed, his arm was completely smeared with blood, and his body was criss-crossed with dozens of fresh blood drip wounds.

Between the words, a silver hooked magical tool will move toward the opposite person.

The opposite person is completely wrapped in a black robe, and the complexion carries the silver evil ghost face, which is the ghost head.

"Oh... your life, I have received it!"

The ghost first sneered at the infiltration, and a gloomy aura emerged from his body.

"Hey!"

A bloody light long knife flew out of its waist pocket.

Above the stands.

Yan Tianlong and Qi Tianlie sat together to watch the match.

"Blood magical tool!"

Yan Tianlong saw the words of the bloody long knife.

The so-called blood magic tool is a magical tool that is warmed up with blood essence. This magical tool only needs a little physical force to motivate, but the area needs a lot of blood essence to warm up every day.

The magic of the magical tool is even bigger than the top grade magical tool, but the only drawback is that because the magical tool is too close to the owner's mind, all the damage will be with the bloody tool. Seriously injured.

“Oh, Senior Brother is good!”

Qi Tianlie smirked, but his heart was complacent. With the strength of the ghosts, it is easy to beat each other.

"Qi Junior Brother, your apprentice is too hot to get started!"

Needless to say, the discipline that played against the ghost is the discion of Pan Tianfeng.

"Inflamre Senior Brother, what is more than a test of the difference between the hot and the hot!"

Qi Tianlie faintly said, but he did not care about Yan Tianlong’s words. On the day of the assessment of Feilongfengfeng, Yan Tianlong came with the law enforcement team and did not carelessly hit Qi Tianlie’s hundred sticks. At this time, Qi Tianlie still remembered it. .

When I think of this, Qi Tianlie has a itch, so I am not the metamorphosis opponent of Yan Tianlong. Now the other's discipline is eating under his own discipline, and he is not happy.

"!"

The bloody long knife above the bloody light, smashed the silver hook, and the castration was cut, directly cut the head of the name of the Tianfeng section.

"puff!"

The top grade magical tool in the hands of the discipline was destroyed, the mind was severely damaged, and a blood spurt out, and there was no more power to fight again.

However, at this time, the bloody long knife was only half a meter away from his head.

"I think……"

"late!"

A gloomy word rang in his ear.

"puff!"

Bloody water splashed, bloody long knife running through the head of the name of the Tianfeng peak, the name of the crime before the death has no chance to finish the words 'I admit defeat'.

The icy corpse fell to the ground, and the ghost face did not see any expression on it.

Everyone on the stands is a little sluggish, although it is not a fight against life and death, but the same as the feathers of the discipline. There is no such thing as a deep hatred who is willing to take human life, although the immortal realm is weak, but it will not die within Sect. In contrast, the ghosts have done something.

"You taught a good apprentice!"

Yan Tianlong coldly snorted, his heart is full of anger and robe.

Qi Tianlie sneered at the face, and his heart was full of joy.

"Good toxic, but this aura is really familiar!"

Chu Yan looks at the ghost's head, and at the same time, the ghost seems to feel that Chu Yan is looking at herself and heads to Chu Yan.

A bad ghost face is paired with Chu Yan, Chu Yan can feel the thick killing intent under the mask, and the other party is sneer.

The third round of the knockout draw begins. This round of knockouts is also the top ten competition. The ten winners will enter the Sect of the Sect and receive a generous reward and will have the opportunity to continue to participate in the next top ten!

At this time, 16 of the Twenty people who stood out in the two rounds of the knockout were seed disciplines. Only Chu Yan and Pan Tianfeng's two disciplines and a nine-peak mutant were successfully promoted as non-seed disciples.

There are always many coincidences in the world, such as the sign that Chu Yan has drawn.

"The No. 10 ring, the dragon peak Chu Yan is fighting against the dragon and the dragon!"

The referee’s words opened the prelude to the third round of the knockout.

The ghost looked at Chu Yan in the distance.

Chu Yan mouth corner.

Want to kill me? Come on!