"What is going on?!" I murmured in my heart, looking at the two people in front of me. Although I said I had no interaction with them, I was very curious for a moment.

Xuanyuan Qingyu's jumpsuit is fluttering, and her face is as bright as the bright moon. She carries a noble long sword behind her, which makes her even more holy.

"Do I know you?" Xuanyuan Qingyu said.

I looked at Cang Mang and saw that he was staring intently. He didn't express anything at this moment, he didn't even speak, he just shook his head.

Two strange people.

With this thought in my mind, I always feel like there is some ulterior secret in it.

Whoosh!

The genius in the distance will soon arrive.

First, Dao Er came on the stage. No one dared to go up. No, some people still went up. But it was not to fight him, but to admit defeat as soon as he got up and speed up the victory process.

Regarding this point, no one can deny that Dao Er was originally a peerless figure and had an invincible appearance.

Soon, one hundred victories passed like this.

Ninth Young Master and Fairy Jie all came on stage one by one. At this moment, no one came up to compete with them for victory.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the last person, the Ghost King of Western Hunan, burst forward.

He was so overbearing, and all of a sudden, the coffin was smashed on the ring. There was a rumbling sound. Some people originally didn't like the Ghost King Sect and wanted to go up there for a while. But at this moment, their heartbeats accelerated, and they even felt uneasy.

The child became depressed.

"Ninth Young Master, Ye Hao, Fairy Jie, and Dao Er have already entered the field, and there is no doubt that they will win a hundred games in a row." People marveled. Generally speaking, unless there is an absolute gap in force, there will not be so many people who dare not go up.

, this also shows how powerful the previous few people were.

"It seems that the Ghost King of Western Hunan will also pass by like this. No one dares to go up."

"Jie Jie... Are the younger generation so boring now? I think back then, I was killed out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​fire." The Ghost King of Xiangxi came out of the coffin, his hair disheveled, his face extremely pale, without any trace of blood.

.

Compared to other disciples of the Ghost King Sect, he looked much more normal, human-like, and not absolutely cold. But the creatures present were all extremely serious.

"It is rumored that the Ghost King Sect is very special. It is born from a corpse. Every time it dies, if the body can give birth to the supreme will again, then the talent will be even more terrifying. In other words, the current Ghost King of Xiangxi is more powerful than the previous generation.

I will become stronger in this life."

"It is very possible that his talent is already comparable to Fairy Jie and others."

Time passed by minute by second, but of course, no one dared to come on stage. All those who came on stage were from the Ghost King Sect.

I raised my eyes and looked at it. I was calm. I calmed down and restored my physical body. Only when my physical body reaches its true peak can I have a happy battle with them.

Boom!

Just when everyone thought that the Xiangxi Ghost King would win like this, a tall figure appeared on the ring in an instant.

"Why is it him?" I was a little shocked. The person who went up was none other than Mang Cang.

"The Son of Flame is up?" Everyone's eyes lit up. They felt bored just now, but now they suddenly became interested.

"The flames fight against the corpse energy. Both of them are extremely talented and invincible. They can finally see the battle."

People were talking a lot.

This Mang Cang appeared too suddenly. There was no news about him before. If he hadn't been a genius who had defeated many forces in a row, no one would have known that such a person had appeared in a small world.

Unparalleled genius.

"Who will win?"

Everyone is paying attention.

"You make me very angry." Xiangxi Ghost King said, no one dared to challenge the other geniuses, but when he came up, a kid challenged him, which naturally made him very uncomfortable.

Roar!

The Xiangxi Ghost King's mouth was split open, and the corners of his mouth reached directly above the ears. A piece of black smoke filled the air. He used part of his strength, but it was also extremely powerful. The black smoke seemed to have produced spiritual intelligence and turned into a picture.

Huge claws came through the air.

My eyes froze, and at this moment, I was also secretly surprised. As expected, the physical body that became a spirit for the second time was actually so powerful. Those black smokes were clearly rules related to death, and they would wither as soon as they were touched.

"Let's see how Mang Cang will deal with it?" I stared at the arena, while the other geniuses were equally focused.

The Ghost King of Xiangxi opened his mouth, and thousands of black smoke surged out. The arena rumbled and shook, and his huge claws, although seemingly weightless, would shatter even a mountain with one claw.

The evil spirit was so overwhelming that many people standing outside the ring felt like they were about to die and kept retreating in horror.

And the tall Mang Cang, facing the towering giant hand, did not take a step back. Instead, a piece of thunder and fire rose up from his body. Among the endless flames, there was thunder, which was so powerful that it was like a cloud.

"So powerful!" I looked at the man in shock, "He is said to be the son of flame, but why do I feel that his flame was born from thunder? It is more like the ultimate expression of the evolution of thunder."

Such a scene was shocking. The two of them were constantly fighting with each other in such a powerful manner that it shocked the whole world.

Even the arena seemed to be about to burst into pieces, which naturally made everyone even more horrified. This arena was capable of allowing strong men of the Soul Emperor level to fight. It can be seen that the two people above had already reached the level at this stage.

Invincible.

Even the Tribulation Fairy had to concentrate.

"Do you know this person?" I couldn't help but ask when I saw Xuanyuan Qingyu walking up to me.

Xuanyuan Qingyu didn't even turn her eyes. She looked at the people on the stage and said, "I should know them, but..." She hesitated to speak.

This makes me quite strange. According to her personality, she should be fearless.

What surprised me the most was that Mang Cang's eyes looked so familiar.

"Who is it? Who is it?" I kept searching for the answer in my heart.

"Gululu!"

Suddenly, the coffin of the Ghost King of Western Hunan tilted down, and the corpse water inside floated out. The corpse water was black, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is golden light in the black.

"This corpse water is not simple."

Everyone was horrified to see it.

At this moment, the Ghost King of Xiangxi also looked very unhappy.

He had been fighting for so long, but he was unable to do anything to the young man opposite him, especially since that man didn't even use mysteries or realms.

The corpse water rushed away like a long river. Wherever it passed, even the arena was melted by it, exuding a rotten smell.

bass!

At this moment, the arena glowed, and the color on it became increasingly brighter, turning from the golden arena to purple.

"Is this an upgrade?"

"Their power has far exceeded the bearing capacity of the arena."

Mang Cang was not afraid and punched out with a flat punch. In an instant, the void shattered and large swaths of thunder and fire landed. It was like a sea of ​​thunder and fire.

He was erupting, throwing out punch after punch, causing the corpse water to flow backwards.

The Ghost King of Xiangxi was in an extremely embarrassed state, with most of the flesh and blood on his body melted away, exposing the black bones inside.

Thunder and Fire were originally meant to restrain creatures like him, so in this regard, the Xiangxi Ghost King suffered a great disadvantage.

"No, no, no!" he shouted, because he saw patches of thunder and fire, turning into thousands of troops and horses. The man was just standing there, and the sky was about to burst.

At this moment, everyone became solemn.

"Is this really just the Three Thoughts Soul King?" People were extremely shocked, and Dao Er and the others even showed astonishment on their faces.

"No!" I said dumbly, "This person is not a soul master, but a superpower. So far, I have never seen him use any soul power. Instead, he has been using the power of heaven and earth, and his physical body is astonishingly powerful.

.”

Those thunders and fires all emerged from his body, and finally stirred up the power of thunder and fire from heaven and earth.

The Ghost King of Xiangxi had no way to do anything. He was drowned by the thunder and fire. The tragic sound reached everyone's souls, and the reflection was pale. From the beginning to the end, his face was expressionless and he watched all this indifferently.

"Who? Who are you? It's impossible for anyone to cultivate superpowers to this extent now!"

The Ghost King of Xiangxi screamed, which was the last cry of his life.

At the end, he only had one head left. Suddenly, his eyes widened with a look of fear.

"It's you!"
Chapter completed!