"Murphyl, Master Ye, please give me advice!" Murphyl said in a loud voice.

"Yaofeng Ye Chu, please give me advice!" Ye Chu also bowed his hand and replied, and then the two of them retreated back and stood up three meters tall.

The two were staring at each other nine feet apart and no one took action first. The light in their eyes burst into pieces, and the burning eyes collided with many sparks in the air. Two powerful auras rushed straight into the sky. A battle between dragons and tigers was about to break out.

At this time, all the disciples of the holy land in the entire competition were focused on the two of them. The tense atmosphere was like a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts, giving them a feeling of being there and making everyone dare not even be proud of themselves.

"Senior Brother Murphyll, teach me a lesson in this disciple and avenge my senior sister." Isa suddenly shouted loudly. At this time, the entire competition venue was silent, and Murphyll's voice spread clearly to everyone's ears.

Everyone heard Isa's shouting with strange expressions. I don't know who couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then ignited the atmosphere in the competition. Hilarious sounds came one after another, which made the tense atmosphere just now relax.

Everyone felt that their junior sister was too straightforward. Just because Ye Chu defeated Esbel, she was obsessed with Ye Chu. Although she seemed a little petty, everyone liked her honesty and honesty even more.

The Master of Yaofeng Peak was full of black lines. He had never been as embarrassing as he was today. He wanted to take Isha back and teach her a good lesson. So he turned around and shouted to her, "Shut up, if you dare to disturb the game, I will lock you up."

"Hmph!" Isa also snorted coldly when she heard the shout of the Master of Yaofeng Peak, and wanted to refute, but was stopped by Esbel.

"Junior sister please stop talking, you have all lost all of my senior sister." Esbel said with disgust.

The Holy Lord Murphy and others also smiled slightly and said, "Fourth Junior Brother, the child has just said a few words, there is no need to be so serious."

Even Murphyl said to Ye Chu a little embarrassedly: "Master Ye, my junior sister, is impulsive when she is young. Please forgive me for offending her. I apologize to the master on his behalf."

Ye Chu shook his head. Could it be that he is old or his charm has declined, and that a little girl holds such a grudge. As for Murphyl's apology, he is completely unnecessary. Could it be that he will still be skeptical about a little girl?

"Holy Fire Xingtian!" After the competition returned to peace, Murphy suddenly took action, and the law of light burst out and the sword intent turned into a rain of swords attacking Ye Chu, giving people a feeling of glorious power.

The magical powers of the Punishment Hall are completely different from those of the other peaks. Their martial arts are magical powers created by the first master of the Punishment Hall, which shocks all villains on behalf of Tianxing.

"Extreme space!" A misty white light rose on Ye Chu's body, and condensed into a mysterious pearl on the tip of the natal divine sword. A layer of mist was shrouded in the pearl, making people not doubt the cold air in it. If someone touched it, they would definitely turn the other party into an ice sculpture.

"Go!" With Ye Chu shouting softly, Mingzhu escaped from his natal sword and flew towards Murphyl. Mingzhu grew when he encountered the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became as big as a human, and then he drank the white sword rain collided with each other.

The sharp sword rain is like small meteorites, and even the strong saints dare not underestimate the power. However, when these white sword rains touch the extreme space, they are like mud bulls entering the sea. No matter how many sword rains enter the extreme space, they cannot cause any turmoil.

The extreme space became larger and larger. When it swallowed all the sword rains and came to Murphyl, the extreme space had become the size of a person, with cold air inside, as if the clouds in the sky were changing immutable, forming spiritual birds and beasts of different shapes.

Murphyl's expression changed when he looked at the extreme space in front of him, and then quickly pulled back and retreated dozens of feet away.

Then I saw the extreme space stretching and contracting, and then the ring exploded quickly. The raging cold current left a thick layer of frost on the ground. The cold wind blew across the competition venue, making everyone shudder, feeling like they were in the cold winter.

Murphyl's eyes were full of solemnity when he looked at Ye Chu. He did not expect that his powerful attack did not cause any turmoil in front of Ye Chu. It seemed that the opponent's strength was deeper than he thought.

"The will of heaven is clear, and the sword kills the world!" With Murphyl's loud shout, a strong murderous aura emanated from his body, making people feel as if they smelled the strong death aura in it, and they felt chilling.

"Nine Netherworld Flame!" Feeling the rich murderous intent on Murphyl, the red flames gushed out from Ye Chu's body, and the black flames gurgled, like burning the world where the boiling magma underground passed.

The white sword energy collided with the black flame flow, and there was no shocking noise. It was like the rich sulfuric acid encountered a chemical reaction, and the sword energy emitted by Murphyl was melted silently.

It was just like a boiling place in the center of the contact between the two sides, as if the space had been dissolved into a big hole, completely devouring the sword energy emitted by the two. Then the black flames were overwhelming towards Murphyl like flames in the sky.

Seeing this scene, May Shengzhu and others stood up suddenly and looked at the two people on the ring nervously. Murphy's cultivation was already strong enough. Can't even escape the holy realm?

After seeing his sword energy being swallowed, Murphy wanted to retreat. Suddenly the scenery in front of him changed. He felt as if he was in a sea of ​​fire, with black in the sky and under the ground, dark clouds rolling, magma under his feet boiling, and the rolling heat waves were about to swallow him.

This is Ye Chu's holy realm. Could it be that the pig once said that this is just an illusion. Only after personal experience can you know how real the feeling is. Whether it is the dark clouds in the sky or the flame flow under your feet, you can take human life at any time.

Suddenly, the clouds changed in the sea of ​​fire in front of him, and the rolling black clouds rolled towards him like a tide. The sea of ​​magma below was churning endlessly. The endless heat waves blew, and Murphyl seemed to be able to smell the burning smell of his hair.

"This is not an illusion, but a sea of ​​fire that can really kill people!" Murphyl suddenly woke up and wanted to rush out of the sea of ​​fire. Unfortunately, no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as the rolling black clouds. In just a blink of an eye, he drowned his body, and there was no trace of Murphyl in the entire space.

"Ah!" After Murphy was swallowed by the fire cloud, he felt like he had fallen into it or was seriously injured. A burning pain came from his body, which made him know that this was not an illusion. If he could not rush out of this sea of ​​fire in a short time, today this is his burial place.

When the Lord Murphy and others heard Murphy's cry on the ring, they couldn't help but feel sweaty for him. At this time, they could not see Murphy's figure at all, nor did they know what kind of torture he had suffered in the dark cloud. They now only prayed that Murphy could admit defeat early and that even if he failed, he would lose his life.
Chapter completed!