"Fellow Daoist Gaixiong, why are you angry? What's the problem with this showdown just now?" The old golden manniu immediately spoke out loud.

"Don't you know the reason? Gai Ling has surrendered, but he still wants to kill. This is a blatant violation of the rules of the competition. Long Jiaoyang should be expelled from the quota battle." Gai Xiong growled in pain and groaned in pain.

"Fellow Daoist Gai Xiong, do you think everyone is deaf and blind? You want Gai Ling to admit defeat. At that time, Gai Ling himself did not agree. Until he died in the battle with Long Jiaoyang, he never said he would admit defeat. "The old golden manniu snorted coldly.

"He asked for help from me!" Gai Xiong glared at the old golden barbarian bull and said

"Ask for help is not a confession. There is no problem at all when Long Jiaoyang won in this game." Ling Zangfeng suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked at Ling Zangfeng in confusion. This person has always been targeting Long Jiaoyang, why has he suddenly presided over Long Jiaoyang now?

Those who can become strong people with fairy pattern are not fools. Soon Li Qingyun and others understood Ling Zangfeng's thoughts. Seeing that Long Jiaoyang had an invincible attitude of pushing the same level, he had to change his position and start supporting Long Jiaoyang.

The old golden barbarian bull turned his head and looked at Ling Zangfeng, and couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist Ling Zangfeng, you are really an old fox."

Li Qingyun, Qi Yang and Gai Xiong very much agreed with the words of the old golden man bull. Ling Zangfeng is too hateful and cunning. He is a human being, so that he can change his attitude at this time and support Long Jiaoyang, who is also a human being.

"Ling Zangfeng, are you sure you want to be the enemy of the entire Balong clan for a Long Jiaoyang?" Gai Xiong stared at Ling Zangfeng and threatened.

Ling Zangfeng smiled indifferently and said, "I am not an enemy of the Balong clan for Long Jiaoyang. I am a fair fight for the battle for the quota. Gai Ling never gave up from beginning to end, so naturally it is not considered that Long Jiaoyang is wrong."

Gai Xiong stared at Ling Zangfeng with his pupils contracting. He had already heard from Ling Zangfeng's words that he wanted to protect Long Jiaoyang.

"Okay, very good! Ling Zangfeng, remember what I did today!" Gai Xiong said this coldly, and then stopped talking about the words to deal with Long Jiaoyang.

If it were just an old golden bull, Gai Xiong would definitely take a strong move to kill Long Jiaoyang. However, Ling Zangfeng has changed his position now. If he takes action, he will probably be killed by the old golden bull and Ling Zangfeng. He did not believe any of the two allies, Li Qingyun and Qi Yang.

"Okay, the competition continues." Ling Zangfeng said with a kind smile.

Long Jiaoyang nodded slightly to Ling Zangfeng to express his gratitude, and then jumped out of the ring.

In the next day, Long Jiaoyang was unable to play the duel because the six descendants of immortals and demons they met with Long Jiaoyang and all cultivators from the Three Thousand Worlds were automatically abstained.

Gai Ling was killed without resistance, which had a great impact on everyone. They did not want to lose and became sacrifices to open the Nine Star Teleportation Array.

Golden Little Manniu and Wu Xinjie participated in five games. The opponents they met were not strong and they quickly won the victory. Xie Yuxi, the King of War, and Li Ming did not participate in the competition in the end. Xie Yuxi's mood was affected by the deposed people of the Sword Emperor family and could not concentrate on participating. Li Ming was too weak and had a self-knowledge. The King of War saw that Long Jiaoyang's attack killed and injured six descendants of the immortals and demons, and felt that he could not cross the mountain of Long Jiaoyang and gave up participating at the last moment.

One day and a half later, there were twenty people left, and these twenty people were the most powerful.

Long Jiaoyang, Golden Little Manniu, Wu Xinjie, and Qi Yu were selected as the 20-person decisive battle list. Among the other sixteen, six are strong men from the Three Thousand Worlds, and the other ten are descendants of immortals and demons.

"Who dares to say now that our Jiuxuan World is the weakest?" The old golden manniu smiled proudly and said with a proud smile.

Although the fewest people were selected for the Jiuxuan World, there were four people. This ratio was good enough.

"If we eliminate seven people, we will all be safe, so fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, you can't hold back. Those who can be killed and killed and disabled must not let them surrender and admit defeat." The golden little manniu said loudly, it was deliberately provoking the descendants of the immortals and demons and cultivators of the Three Thousand Worlds.

But the real death battle has just officially begun. You only need to eliminate seven more people to avoid death and get rewards. Maybe you can still compete for a place to enter the Immortal and Demon Realm. Such temptation is enough for everyone to do their best.

Among the people in the first round of the showdown, Wu Xinjie was the only one. His opponent was a charming woman from the Yaochi Immortal Clan, a descendant of the immortal demon.

Wu Xinjie's injuries worsened after a series of battles. His expression was very bad, but he could no longer withdraw and could only go to the ring to showdown, otherwise he would have to be a sacrifice.

"You must be careful, it is difficult for people from the Yaochi Immortal Clan to deal with." Long Jiaoyang secretly pressed a pill into Wu Xinjie's palm and reminded him worriedly.

"Don't worry, I won't lose so quickly. Remember the summary of my fate by the God of Luck? I will only lose to one person! But this person may not have been born yet." Wu Xinjie stepped forward firmly, and he took bloody footprints, which shocked people when they saw it.

"What a strong man with a firm heart." The old blind man exclaimed.

In the middle of the martial arts performance, a woman wearing a red dress with red gauze on her face and a flying figure in a blue hair, said with a charming smile, "Fellow Taoist, if you are so hurt, you should give up on yourself."

"bring it on."

Wu Xinjie activated the spirit stone containing the immortal-killing Taoist pattern, which was extremely powerful and seemed to be unharmed at all.

"Since you want to die, the little woman can only become a beauty." The woman from the Yaochi Immortal Clan swayed her body gracefully, like a human-shaped beauty snake, forming strange ripples.

Wu Xinjie didn't know what he saw, but he kept taking action violently, but he couldn't get close to the woman of the Yaochi Fairy Clan. He was in duel with the air, and several times he aimed his fists at him.

"No, Wu Xinjie was hit by the charming technique!" Long Jiaoyang's expression showed righteousness and subconsciously wanted to help.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, do you want to make Fellow Daoist Wu Xinjie defeated directly. Are you expelled from the competition yourself?" The old blind man quickly stopped him and said.

Long Jiaoyang woke up, and Wu Xinjie's situation changed again. The women of the Yaochi Immortal Clan were dancing around Wu Xinjie in charm. She was as pure as jade, as charming as fire, and as spring as soon as she was.

Wu Xinjie was deeply trapped in it, his expression was sometimes happy and sometimes painful. The most strange thing was that Wu Xinjie's black hair was turning silver-gray, and his breath of life was weakening without realizing it.

"What's the situation? There is no battle at all, but Wu Xinjie's life span is being consumed?" Huang Xiaomanniu said in shock.

It was the first time that Long Jiaoyang, Lao Blind and others had seen this strange scene. They didn't understand what secret techniques the women of the Yaochi Immortal Clan used, allowing Wu Xinjie to unknowingly walk to the Tomb of Death.
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