The Holy Son of Lux suddenly felt something wrong and his body quickly retreated.

Before he could take a step, Liu Wuxie pushed his palm flat and did not sacrifice the magic shovel.

"Bang!"

The Holy Son of Lux flew backwards, was shaken by Liu Wuxie's palm and smashed hard into a corner of the ring.

In the last moment, Liu Wuxie regained seven points of his strength, and the Holy Son of Lux escaped by chance.

"Thank you for not killing."

The Son of Lux knew very well that if Rick did not retract his strength, the palm just now could easily tear his body apart.

Liu Wuxie nodded, but did not walk off the ring and continued to stand on it.

Win the first game and accumulate three points.

Lux failed and scored zero points.

The other four games ended one after another.

Taylor's Son of Hos, Tian Wucang defeated Maias, Ella defeated Gunter, Carmen draws against McCarthy, and Liu Wuxie defeated Lux.

At present, Son of Lake, Taylor, Tian Wucang, and Son of Ella both scored three points, Son of Carmen and Son of McCarthy each scored one point, and the other Sons earned zero points.

The battle continues, and the nine saints each look for opponents.

"Swoosh!"

A thin shadow fell in front of Liu Wuxie.

The Son of Gunter is ranked last among the nine Sons, and his combat effectiveness is very average.

"Rack, I'm not your opponent, I'll give in."

The Son of Gunter came up and just said hello to Rick.

He wants to retain his strength to deal with other holy sons so as not to be at the bottom again.

They knew Rick's combat power well. Except for Taylor's Son and Tian Wucang, it was very difficult for the other Sons to win.

"Give up!"

The other party took the initiative to admit defeat, which also saved him trouble.

The second round of battle was more intense, and after half an hour of hard fighting, it finally ended.

The top few are still Rick, Taylor's Son, Tian Wucang, and Carmen's Son.

In the battle just now, the Holy Son of McCarthy lost to Tian Wucang.

Judging from the current situation, the top three should be born between Rick, Taylor's Son and Tian Wucang's three demons.

Son Carmen has a front-line chance, but the chance is not great.

The Son of McCarthy is not low in combat and can barely squeeze into the top five.

The battle continues and there is no time to rest.

Liu Wuxie stood quietly on the ring, like a pine tree that was unbreakable.

"Swoosh!"

A figure came from the ring next door. It was the Son of McCarthy who had just failed.

"Rack, I will give you another chance to help me defeat Taylor Son and Tianwucang Son and help me to enter the top three. I promise that after the previous grudges were eliminated, I will also let my father sign you as the number one commander of the McCarthy tribe, and from then on, I will have endless wealth and glory."

After the Son of McCarthy fell, he said to Liu Wuxie.

"It's ridiculous. When you sent Bly Hills to kill me, why didn't you think that I was also the leader of the McCarthy tribe."

Liu Wuxie deliberately amplified the sound, and each word contained a rolling magic power, which made the eardrums of the weak demons swollen.

The face of Son McCarthy was gloomy and terrible.

I sent Bryshan to kill him before, but I didn't want Rick to shake his position.

As the battle continues to deepen, Rick's combat effectiveness is obvious to all.

McCarthy's Demon King sitting on the platform had a pale face.

To a certain extent, he hopes that Rick can assist his son, help him with his help, gain the favor of the Demon Emperor as soon as possible, and inherit the Demonic Principal.

No matter how powerful Rick is, he is an outsider after all. If he could be willing to stay in the McCarthy tribe, McCarthy's Demon Emperor would naturally not treat him unfairly.

Rick's words completely offended the Holy Son of McCarthy and indirectly offended the Demon King of McCarthy.

"Very good. Since that's the case, let's see the truth behind us. When the championship is over, I see where you go."

Saint McCarthy threatened nakedly.

After Rick's words just now, he not only offended him, but also his father. The McCarthy tribe will definitely not be able to tolerate him in the future.

When he goes to other tribes, he will not be taken in, and no one wants Rick to threaten the position of the Holy Son of his tribe.

The battle started instantly, and the Holy Son of McCarthy did not choose to admit defeat, but instead used his magic sword to cut it horizontally towards Liu Wuxie.

The magic sword was very wide. The moment it slashed down, it made a rumbling sound and rolled up a vacuum channel.

The powerful ripples blew Liu Wuxie's hair.

"Things like garbage dare to jump in front of me."

Liu Wuxie has been tolerating him for a long time. Since that's the case, I will take this opportunity to teach him a hard lesson.

The magic shovel was then sacrificed and smashed it down at the magic sword.

"Clang!"

Fires splashed everywhere, and Saint McCarthy felt that his tiger's mouth was about to explode.

The powerful recoil force shook the Holy Son of McCarthy several steps back.

Liu Wuxie drove straight in without giving him a chance to fight back. This magic sword is a good thing, and it contains extremely strong magical aura.

The magic shovel suddenly rotated, like a dagger, and suddenly slapped the back of the hand of the Son of McCarthy.

"Bang!"

The Holy Son McCarthy couldn't avoid it and was hit by the magic shovel, and couldn't help but open his palms.

"Bang!"

The magic sword fell, Liu Wuxie stretched out his hand, and the magic sword in the hand of the Holy Son of McCarthy fell into his own hands.

Gently waved out, the sharp sword edge cut through the space and formed a demonic energy.

"laugh!"

The demonic energy cut open the body of the Holy Son of McCarthy, and a sting sound came from him, and a half-foot-long hole appeared on his chest.

Liu Wuxie did not kill him directly, but instead looked joking.

The demon sword in his hand slashed down again, and several demonic energy flew out together.

"Shit!"

There were many more holes on the back of the chest of the Son of McCarthy, and blood was pouring on.

McCarthy's Demon King sitting on the stage looked increasingly ugly.

The leader of his own tribe actually abused his son, which can be said to be a great humiliation.

The Demon Emperors of other tribes did not speak, and had a smile on their face, which was exactly what they wanted to see the most.

It would be better if Lake kills the Holy Son of McCarthy, and the Demon King of McCarthy killed Lake again, so that the two of them would be less competitive.

The magic sword is still swinging, and as long as the Holy Son of McCarthy does not admit defeat, the battle will not end.

"Rack, I want you to die!"

McCarthy was furious, and the violent demonic energy surged out of his body, and his whole face looked extremely ferocious.

"Shredding Hell!"

The ring under the feet cracked inch by inch. This was a unique skill in the McCarthy tribe, and its power was not inferior to the magic of the great heavens.

The surrounding space is constantly distorting, like a twist, and the scene is extremely terrifying.

Liu Wuxie dared not be careless. The demons still have many powerful moves, which are not inferior to human immortal arts.

The vast laws of the demon world were crushed to Liu Wuxie, just like countless demonic tribes, which could tear tigers and leopards and split the sky.

"It's ridiculous to just kill me with this little trick."

Liu Wuxie made a mocking voice, and the magic sword in his hand made the twisted space correct. The attack of the Holy Son of McCarthy was easily cracked by Liu Wuxie.

The demons outside the field were fascinated by the sight, and Rick's fighting skills deeply attracted them.

Even those Demon Emperor Realms gave a thumbs up at this moment.

"What a wonderful cracking method!"

The Demon Emperor Hal stood up and his eyes were filled with shock.
To be continued...