Using his divine walking steps, he rushed in front of Singh Beru in an instant.

"Nine Heavens Ice Palm!" Minglou used his palm power and slapped it in front of Singberu's body layer by layer, stirring up layers of ice currents, and the frost also froze on Singberu's body.

"What a powerful palm technique! What a disgusting feeling...bloodthirsty!" With the last two words, the blood energy in Singh Beru's body began to surge, and layers of dark red energy lines appeared, touching the person in front of him.

After the famous building, it immediately moved quickly like a sharp steel wire blade.

"Ice shield." Minglou waved his hands outward, forming a circle-like blue-white protective layer to block out Singabelu's bloodthirsty.

"Blood Claw!" Xingbeilu used one of the Vampire Clan's innate abilities. His hands suddenly grew larger, and his nails became longer and thicker... Slowly, veins popped up in his whole hand, and the muscles were ridged.

Transformed into a strange monster claw.

"Lian Bing Fist." Minglou clenched his fists with both hands. When he saw Singer Belu's blood claws grabbing him, he didn't block it, but punched him in the chest. He didn't mean to die together, but...with his true energy

He has enough power and has enough confidence...the blood energy claws cannot break through his own ice shield!

This is indeed the case. When he saw Minglou punch his chest, a look of contempt immediately appeared on Singh Beru's face: Even if they are all hit, do you have the resilience of our noble blood clan?

But as soon as he touched the ice cover, Singh Beru's expression immediately changed. Then he was startled and immediately lowered his head to look at his chest.

Sure enough, Lian Bingquan arrived as expected and punched Singh Beru in the chest.

The first force had already frozen Singh Beru. The second force also instantly spread from his arm to Singh Beru's chest.

This terrifying power was filled with true energy. It instantly shook Singabelu's internal organs.

The most powerful word for this chain of ice fists is the chain. As long as you stick it on, you can continue to chain the power, and when it reaches a certain value, the power will be increased.

No! If we continue like this, we will die here! I can’t die! I can’t die!

Xingbeiru screamed in his heart and roared wildly in his mouth. Looking at Minglou, his eyes were ferocious, and he shouted a few words that even he would regret hearing: "The Blood Demon is disintegrated!"

Blood Demon Disintegration. Together with Heavenly Demon Disintegration, it is one of the two major self-mutilation forbidden techniques of the Dark Clan. It must not be used until such a critical moment. After using it, one's own energy can soar in a short period of time. It depends on how much energy is soared.

How much life have you devoted?

With the long life of the Vampire Clan, Xingbeiru spent two hundred years of life force this time and gained 500,000 blood energy! In addition to his own 300,000 supernatural energy, a total of 800,000 supernatural energy!

Although the energy is powerful, it is only temporary. Another characteristic of Blood Demon's disintegration is that the greater the burst of power, the shorter the support time...

With half a million bursts of energy, half a minute at most is pretty good. Singh Beru knew exactly this, so after using this skill that could break his heart, he was immediately bombarded.

Like attacking famous buildings.

…

"Is this Singh Beru a lunatic? Looking at this energy, I'm afraid it will cost more than a hundred years of blood!" Mr. Xiao's horrified eyes were mixed with worry. He stared at the stage intently and asked at the same time.

"If another wave of force from the Lian Bing Fist just now is enough, it will be enough to shatter his internal organs, which naturally includes the heart. The vampire's heart and head are severely injured. If this happens, his long life will be shattered."

That's it for now, compared to life, it is possible to do crazy things." Mr. Lin said calmly.

"Then...is he in danger?" Ling Lin looked a little worried, her eyes sparkling, and she asked quickly.

Mr. Xiao and Mr. Lin both shook their heads lightly. Ling Lin became even more anxious after seeing this.

"You have to believe him." Situ Huanye said these five words calmly.

After hearing this, Ling Lin was stunned for a moment, and then she felt relieved. Yes, I should believe him, he is so powerful! So domineering...

…

Facing the crazy attack of Singer Belluhsidi, the ice shield of Minglou kept shaking, slowly creating cracks. With the last blow of the blood claws, it became scattered like glass.

Come on.

Minglou secretly gritted his teeth and took out a simple little bell from the ring. True energy poured into it crazily. Slowly, the little bell formed a new protective layer.

"This is my magic weapon... I originally wanted to keep it to deal with that pervert Situ Huanye, huh... I'm giving you an advantage!" Minglou looked at Singh Beru calmly in the protective shield formed by the ancient bell,

There was a mocking look in his eyes.

A magic weapon is a magic weapon. Wherever it is supported, it will remain motionless and as stable as a mountain. No matter how Singel Beru attacks, it will remain the same.

However, a magic weapon is a magic weapon, and the amount of true energy consumed is not ordinary! With more than 300,000 true energy, after the ancient bell was sacrificed, the speed was immediately visible to the naked eye. In addition, Singh Beilu was so

The attack made Minglou very worried, whether he can survive this...

Although the attack was crazy, Singh Beru's own consciousness was still clear. After seeing that the attack was fruitless, he immediately thought of a solution.

Such a treasure must use a lot of energy. Can your energy be better than mine?

Thinking of this, he slowly stopped attacking. Instead, he condensed his blood energy into a column of blood, attacking the ancient bell like a shock wave.

I have to say that as a result, Minglou's true energy has declined much faster. If this continues, the energy will soon be exhausted...

"Five seconds..."

Minglou's eyes are already red, and his energy is about to disappear...

"Four seconds..."

Several streaks of blood have appeared between Minglou's breaths, and he is still struggling to hold on...

"Three seconds..."

Singh Bellu on the opposite side started roaring again. The time was almost up, and the famous building was still not weak. This...

"Two seconds..."

The two people roared together and transferred the last energy to the ancient bell...

"One second..."

"Kaka! Chirp!" The protective shield formed by the ancient bell was broken out by the blood energy. Finally, the cracks covered the protective shield and dissipated directly...

"Ah!!!" Xingbeilu was struck by the backlash of the blood demon's disintegration, and fell to the ground wailing. His body seemed to have been bitten by millions of maggots, traveling through the flesh and blood...

And Minglou was also knocked to the ground by the last trace of blood energy. He let out a muffled cry and slowly struggled to stand up...

"The sixth game..."

"The sixth game - the famous Chinese dragon team wins!" Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the middle-aged man calmly read out the results of this game...

On the competition stage, Minglou's exhausted body slowly fell down. Before Situ Huanye could take action, Ling Lin rushed over and took him off the stage...

Won...

"Seventh Game: The Chinese Dragon Team Zhan Yunfei versus the Dark Holy See's Saint Shadow."

…

Dark Holy See? Saint?

Since ancient times, the Dark Holy See and the Light Holy See have been at odds with each other, and have been in chaos for thousands of years. The strength of the two parties is also comparable. Likewise, the Holy See's strictness in selecting saints is also embarrassing. Those who can be selected are all

Everyone has seen the battle of the Saint of Light, a genius unique in millions, who easily defeated the Russian fighting machine Tutev. What is the strength of the Saint of the Dark Vatican?

Thinking of this, I looked at Zhan Yunfei with some expectation...

Zhan Yunfei also felt a little heavy in his heart. Being able to be ranked first on the Holy Mountain Ranking meant that his own strength was naturally not weak. His supernatural energy alone reached 450,000. It can be said that among the entire contestants, the energy level was the highest.

The numerical values ​​were all in the highest category, but although he didn't want to admit Meng Silisa's great prophecy just now, he couldn't crack it, and he couldn't beat the light saint. This dark saint, I heard that her strength and

The Holy Lady of Light is on par, so he...

…

He slowly walked up to the competition stage, slowly looked back, and found that everyone was looking at him.

He glanced at Ling Lin's position... Ling Lin was carefully taking care of the unconscious Minglou with Shu Lan...

Looking at the three of them, hatred filled the eyes, and the fists were clenched so tightly...

He turned his head coldly and looked at the opponent that frightened him - Shadow of the Dark Saint.

"The game... begins!"

…

The Dark Saint Shadow opposite is not as upright as the Light Saint Monsilisa.

He was dressed in a black robe, with a layer of black gauze on his head, and even his hands were wearing black gloves.

What is unexpected is that it was Shadow who spoke first: "Your heart is full of jealousy and desire, haha... What pure negative energy!"

"You're talking nonsense! I didn't!" For some reason, when Zhan Yunfei saw the shadow in front of him, he immediately thought of Ling Lin and Minglou being intimate. Unconsciously, his eyes turned red...

"More lies! Great! You are really a manufacturer of negative emotions!" Shadow raised his staff and laughed.

"Shut up! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!" Zhan Yunfei shouted crazily.

…

"What's wrong with Zhan Yunfei?" Situ Huanye asked with a frown.

"It is the kingdom of the Dark Holy See's magical skills." Mr. Lin replied solemnly, but his eyes did not leave the competition stage for a moment.

"**Kingdom? What is that?" Situ Huanye asked. Judging from the name, it should be a very powerful skill...

"The Kingdom of ** is a magical skill on the same level as the great prophecy! Everyone has ** in their heart, whether it is a good ** or a bad **, the effect of the Kingdom of ** is to change the ** in people's hearts.

Infinite magnification! Zhan Yunfei’s pursuit of strength, rights, etc. is quite strong, and he is just
To be continued...