Duan Lei doesn't care about Li Tian's moves at all now. He just tried his best to kill Li Tian with all his skills.

Fortunately, Li Tian's body movement was too fast and he was very agile, otherwise he would have been injured on the stage of life and death.

"Good boy, I see when you can hide." I heard the yin-swallowing voice in his mouth.

Duan Lei, who knew that Li Tian could no longer hurt him, was full of arrogance at this moment, and his hands were once again viciously pressing towards Li Tian, ​​clearly trying to kill Li Tian and his terrible death.

Li Tian knew that he was not going to hide like this after all, so he did not dodge again this time, but suddenly his hands crossed in front of his chest, his cold eyes opened in an instant, staring at Duan Lei who was rushing towards him like a god of death.

At the same time, the dark aura that had already accumulated around him was completely released by him... The terrifying aura that had been strongly suppressed by Li Tian since he came on the court was released by him, suddenly seemed to be shrouded in this aura.

cold.

It's a cold breath.

"Rashomon: Nine Styles..."

"Is it our family's Rashomon: Nine Styles?"

...

At this moment, a large number of Duanmu family members, who were so many in the entire sacrificial square, stood up directly.

Duanmu Heiming, on the top of the sacrificial platform, saw Li Tian finally use the highest Rashomon in his family: Nine Styles, a yin-porn smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I finally use it, I finally come out..."

The second elder Duanmu Heilong next to him couldn't help but stare at the field with Leng Xiao's eyes. In addition to him, the Blood Monk and the Misty Ghost Girl all gave all their eyes to Li Tian.

"Rashomon!"

The airflow in the sky was like a huge vortex summoned by Li Tian, ​​and even his whole body seemed to have changed, becoming like a demon god in hell.

A huge vortex enveloped Li Tian, ​​his whole body was wrapped in a dark aura. The only thing he could see was his eyes that showed a terrifying and hideous look, with endless murderous intent.

Although Duan Lei had the "Indestructible" gold air shield defense, he also felt the unreasonable cold air.

But this guy still relied on his "indestructible" defensive air shield and gritted his teeth and attacked Li Tian fiercely.

Are you looking for death? Or are you going to kill Li Tian?

A fierce attack came towards Li Tian.

The murderous intent in Li Tian's eyes became even stronger, and there was no way to see how Li Tian took action in the vortex aura.

Suddenly, when Duan Lei attacked with fierce attack, the dark aura that filled Li Tian's body suddenly woke up like a disturbed demon. With a bang, it swallowed towards Duan Lei.

Duan Lei was stunned for a moment. Faced with such a powerful aura, his attack was silently destroyed.

"Swallowing wildness!"

A strange voice sounded in the darkness.

The aura was like a huge python and swallowed Duan Lei, who was defending with the "golden sè shield" in.

Then there is quiet, dead silence.

The dark air flow on the Life and Death Platform began to slowly dissipate as Li Tian’s figure appeared.

But when he looked at Duan Lei, another person on the Life and Death Stage, he fell quietly on the Life and Death Stage, motionless.

The golden defense on his body has long disappeared, leaving only a corpse that may have been cold...

Everyone's eyes were betting on Li Tian, ​​with surprise, fear, and unbelievable eyes.

"Is that the Rashomon 9 styles of the Duanmu family?"

"The power of the Nine Rashomon Styles is so great?"

...

The clan leader Duanmu Heiming on the stage stared at Li Tian tightly when he saw Li Yaneng coming out of the Nine Rashomon poses. His eyes were filled with a hot ** and he stared at Li Tian tightly.

That is the kung fu he has always wanted, and that is also the most powerful kung fu in their family.

"Nine Rashomon Styles..."

Even the Blood Monk and the Mist Hidden Ghost Girl were shocked there.

"I didn't expect this kid to really learn Rashomon: Nine Styles."

The Blood Monk looked fiercely at Li Tian on the stage with blood-red eyes.

At the top of Luohe Futu, at this moment, just raised his head slightly, looking at the sky that seemed to have become haze because of Li Tian, ​​and suddenly muttered to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Uncle, he just..."

Luo Changfeng wanted to tell Luo Hefutu the trick Li Tian used just now, but Luo Hefutu raised an old finger and stopped it slightly.

He murmured, "Devouring the Rage."

"Good boy, he even used Rashomon: the sixth of the nine styles of Devouring Mang." Although Luo Hefutu in front of him was blind, he accurately said the tricks used by Li Tian.

But I couldn't hear whether his words were admiring or shocked.

Luo Changfeng stood aside and looked at Li Tian with admiration. He was indeed powerful and terrifying just now. Even he might not be able to avoid the attack, Luo Changfeng thought to himself.

With that move just now, the entire dark airflow turned into a huge python, swallowing Duan Lei in. How terrifying? How powerful?

It took a long time, and the whole audience regained their excitement and shock.

Everyone looked up at him on the Life and Death Platform. He was still standing there coldly on the Life and Death Platform. The murderous aura remaining on him still shocked the audience.

He suddenly turned around without saying a word, and walked down from the platform of life and death step by step.

He did not wait for the old man who announced his victory to speak, nor did he care about the surprising gazes from anyone around him. He just walked slowly towards the platform of life and death like a lonely goose.

After he continued like this, the old man who declared victory embarrassed onto the stage of life and death.

Then he hurried to see Duan Lei who was lying motionless on the ground.

When he bent down to touch Duan Lei's breath, he was stunned for a moment, then slowly straightened up, and slowly announced in an incredible voice: "Duan Lei is dead..."

When Duan Lei was dead, the audience could hear their shocked voices.

Li Tian, ​​who was walking down from the stage of life and death, was indifferent from beginning to end.

"The winner of the last game today is Li Tian."

The old man announced the final result.

The Rakshasa Conference is divided into three days in total, and there are only three games a day.

The first day of the Rakshasa Conference finally ended with the result of the disciples of the two elders, Wang Kun, killing one of them, and Li Tian, ​​killing one of them.

Each of the contestants looked at Li Tian with strange eyes.
Chapter completed!