Chapter 425: Out of All Cards

"Hand over everything except clothes!"

Under the indifferent voice, Dianlong's mouth opened wide instantly, staring at the gray-robed man in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.

"You... you said... what!?"

Dian Long's face was dull, and he couldn't believe what he just heard.

This is that, this is the test theater of Jiuyou Palace, how could someone come out and rob here...

Moreover, it's still robbery... a genius among geniuses! ?

"Three breaths of time! Otherwise... die!"

"You...you...no, you are not a monster! Who are you!"

Dian Long was stunned, his eyes flickering, staring at Chu Yan, and asked with a livid face.

"No matter who I am, you can't pass the test. If you want to live! There is only one way!"

Chu Yan shook his head, looked at Dianlong, and slowly raised his hand.

From Dianlong's gaze, Chu Yan had already guessed that he would not hand over the jade talisman directly, and Chu Yan had already decided that no matter whether Dianlong handed over the jade talisman or not, this person... must be killed!

A ray of killing intent rose in his eyes, and Chu Yan sneered disdainfully at Dianlong's bloody body and disordered breath.

Whoosh!

The gray-robed man beside Chu Yan suddenly sprang up and rushed towards Dianlong.

boom!

A black punch, like overwhelming mountains and seas, blasted in front of Dianlong in an instant with a surging and tumbling demonic aura.

call out!

Immediately afterwards, a flash of sword light flashed, sharp and fierce, like a black lightning bolt, chasing after the strength of the fist, and slashed towards Dianlong at the same time.

Ah~~~!

Seeing punches and swords rushing towards him, Dianlong's eyes were red, and his face was full of horror. Immediately, the true energy in his whole body rose to the extreme, and he suddenly punched out. In the continuous air waves, a beam of sword light leaked out like mercury, and the ghost in the dust and mist passed by, slashing straight at Dianlong's body.

puff!

Dianlong opened his mouth wide,

A bloody arrow was sprayed out, and at the same time, the zhenqi of the body shield exploded, and his body flew upside down, rushing straight for more than a thousand feet like a meteor, before rolling over the ground and bringing up a cloud of dust.

puff! puff!

Dianlong, who rolled on the ground, spit out a few mouthfuls of dirty blood continuously, his face was as white as paper, and his whole body was trembling.

Although the gray-robed man's punch was blocked by him, Chu Yan's sword, even in his peak period, might not be able to catch it. With one sword, he was seriously injured immediately, and he had no strength to fight again.

Swish!

Chu Yan's body moved slightly, and he swept in front of Dianlong.

With a flick of the long sword, it pointed directly at Dianlong's neck... In Chu Yan's eyes, a streak of blood flashed away.

"You... who are you? My sword is so familiar!...you... are you... ah~~!"

The distorted and ferocious Dianlong roared again and again, but unfortunately he didn't finish his sentence, a flash of light flashed by, his pupils suddenly shrank, and amidst the screams, the vitality in the pupils quickly drained...

Swish!

With a wave of his hand, Chu Yan put Dianlong's body into the Rakshasa space, retracted his long sword, and turned towards the altar.

Teleport outside the beam of light....

"Next!"

The bull demon sensed that the battle in the theater was over, and said softly.

When the words fell to the ground, the faces of the remaining dozens of people were stunned at the same time, and then there was an uproar.

"What!? Dianlong... defeated!?"

"Oh my god, this...how is it possible!?"

"No way, Dianlong made it to the fourth round in the last round. He was only one round away from passing the third round. At that time, he was only at the fifth level of true martial arts!"

"Could it be that the difficulty of the test this year... has increased!?"

Everyone's face darkened at the same time, and many people raised their heads and swept towards the bull demon, their faces full of doubts.

Dianlong, the supreme emperor of the Xuanlong Empire! With a mid-stage cultivation in the sixth level of the True Martial Realm, with a terrifying combat power, it is common for him to step up and fight, but... he was still defeated in the third round.

In an instant, everyone was stunned and shocked, and no one dared to walk towards the beam of transmission light again!

"Dare to ask seniors, will the rules be changed in the third round of this year's test!?"

Finally, someone couldn't bear it, and asked the tall and mountainous Bull Demon.

"Yes, in view of the fact that there are too many geniuses who can pass the second round this year, the difficulty of the third round has increased a little!"

The bull demon nodded, thinking, the suzerain is in the war zone, of course the difficulty has increased a lot, but this matter cannot be told to outsiders.

Hearing this, everyone's faces turned serious, and the atmosphere became solemn again. However, what they said was true. The geniuses who passed the second round of tests this year are really much higher than the previous ones. Therefore, it is reasonable for them to increase the difficulty .

A moment later, Mo Xie, who was dressed in black, stepped out from the crowd and walked towards the beam of transmission light.

"Hmph! The inheritance is mine, no one can take it away!"

He thought to himself, Mo Xie's blood pupils, with bloody red light, kept spitting out.

Immediately afterwards, the black shadow flashed and disappeared into the teleportation beam.

After walking out of the beam of light, Mo Xie immediately appeared in the middle of the martial arts arena in the war zone.

At the side of the altar, the moment the black figure appeared, a murderous intent shot out of Chu Yan's eyes instantly.

"Mo Xie! You can come in, and never get out!"

Chu Yan was furious in his heart, and strands of bloody aura surged out of his eyes.

When his consciousness moved, Chu Yan sent a thought directly to the Raksha Order, and then, beside the altar in the other corner, a tall man in gray robes strode out towards Mo Xie in the martial arts arena.

Every time this gray-robed man takes a step, the evil spirit on his body becomes stronger...

When he walked up to Mo Xie under Mo Xie's increasingly horrified eyes, Mo Xie who was standing there was already dumbfounded, his consciousness trembled wildly, and the corners of his eyes twitched in disbelief.

The peak of the ninth level of true martial arts!

The strength of this gray-robed man has completely surpassed his six realms!

This...how is this possible! ?

The opponent in the first battle had a cultivation level six times higher than his own! This... What a fart!

Mo Xie's strength is the same as Chu Yan's now, they are all at the fourth level of true martial arts. Logically, the opponent in the first battle should be a genius at the fifth level of true martial arts, and then the sixth level of true martial arts. The last opponent, It should be the early stage of the Ninth Level of True Martial Realm!

But now! ?

The opponent standing in front of him in the first battle was directly at the peak of the Nine Heavens of True Martial Realm!

This is a test! ? This is all about killing yourself, okay?

"This is what he calls a little bit more difficult!?"

The corners of Mo Xie's eyes twitched as he looked at the gray-robed man in front of him. He let out a roar in his heart, his pupils became more blood-colored, and the evil spirit all over his body flew in all directions like a gust of wind.

The next moment, the figure of the gray-robed man flashed, and a violent demonic aura was released from his body. Like an overwhelming offensive, he slammed towards Mo Xie crazily.

"Blood Fiend Thousand Massacres!"

Mo Xie roared angrily, a pair of blood-colored pupils shot out two red lights, and the true energy in his whole body was like a billowing red cloud, containing endless blood energy, sweeping out violently.

Immediately, in the tumbling red cloud of blood waves, Mo Xie's body swelled, and he transformed into a red giant more than ten feet tall in an instant. At the same time, a group of red phantoms behind him reached hundreds of feet, ferocious like a ghost!

At this time, Mo Xie, after being incarnated, had blood-colored lines on his body more than ten feet tall, like water ripples, flowing continuously on his huge body, and endless yin and evil blood energy, with a gloomy air, soared into the sky, It filled the entire sky above the Martial Arts Arena.

In an instant, the martial arts arena was completely dyed blood red, which was extremely strange.

After Mo Xie's incarnation, he looked at the gray-robed man on the ground, his black lips slowly raised, revealing his fangs...

"Step!"

After the word was pronounced, Mo Xie's right foot suddenly lifted up. On the sole of the foot, which was as big as a carriage, the sharp black nails, like five spikes, gleamed with a gloomy cold light, and fell towards the gray-robed man with a bang.