Hongtian raised his hand and clapped his hands, and the ferocious big hand actually attacked the other side.

Then, at an incredible speed, he appeared directly in front of Zhou Luxiong, and struck the opponent on the shoulder with a palm. Poof, blood spurted out.

"Ah!" Zhou Luxiong screamed in pain, his facial features distorted, but Hongtian had no intention of giving up. He struck again and hit the opponent's chest with another palm.

"puff!"

Zhou Luxiong spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his whole body flew backwards as if he had been hit hard, and landed on the battlefield. For a moment, he was unable to move at all.

"hiss!"

Many outer disciples took a breath when they saw it. This reminded them of the scene where Hongtian defeated Zhao Chuan yesterday. He also had an incomparable blood type. However, they did not expect that Hongtian would be even more cruel to Zhou Luxiong, directly injuring him severely.

"hateful!"

The faces of the elders of the Martial Alliance headed by Wang Zhou were extremely gloomy, and the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely.

The two outstanding disciples of the outer sect were defeated by Hongtian alone, which they could not accept.

This is simply a great shame and humiliation for the Wu Meng!

But now they have to accept this fact.

"hehe!"

The elders of the East Palace, headed by Cao Zhendao, were very happy. Although Feng Buhua was defeated, Hongtian rose up strongly, defeated Zhou Luxiong, and moved closer to the top three.

This is also a good result for the Eastern Palace.

What's more, with the strength Hongtian has shown, he may not be able to compete with Nie Changkong.

As for Lu Chen, they have been directly left out.

Even Zhao Chuan and Zhou Luxiong were defeated by Hong Tian, ​​let alone Lu Chen?

Lu Chen also frowned secretly. This Hongtian's methods are so ruthless. If he encounters him, he must be careful.

But Hongtian was extremely proud and glanced at Nie Changkong provocatively. As for Lu Chen, he had already ignored him.

"Okay, Hong Tian, ​​a disciple of the East Palace, wins this battle and is qualified to enter the third round of the competition. Next, we invite Buddhist disciple Zhen Ye and Shen Sword Sect disciple Nie Changkong to come on stage." Du Xuan announced immediately.

"yes!"

Hong Tian walked out of the battlefield proudly, but the complete opposite was Zhou Luxiong, who was dejected.

"Master Zhenye, please!"

After they left the fighting platform, Nie Changkong and Zhen Ye boarded the fighting platform, and the former bowed his hand to the latter.

"Donor Nie Changkong, this young monk only used one move. If you can escape unscathed, this young monk will admit defeat." Zhenye clasped his hands together and said with a serious expression.

"good!"

Nie Changkong nodded happily after hearing this. He severely wounded Feng Buhua because Feng Buhua had defeated him before, but he and Zhen Ye had no grievances, so he accepted Zhen Ye's request.

What's more, he didn't want to offend the Buddhist Kingdom. After all, the Buddhist Kingdom was the most respected force in the divine world.

"Since Donor Nie Changkong agrees, then I'm not welcome, little monk."
Chapter completed!