Ding Ping, Wang Zi, Wang Fei and others couldn't hold back anymore and scolded loudly.
"Lao Dao, you are so shameless, it is obviously a martial arts competition, but you are a scoundrel who competes with a junior for internal strength."
"Shameless, such scum would appear in the Falling Heaven Palace."
"Lao Dao is too despicable, I despise you."
These people made a lot of noise in the audience, and immediately made many of the heroes watching the battle "filled with righteous indignation" and accused the old way one after another.
Of course, there are also many friends of the Falling Heaven Palace, of course, these people are biased to the side of the old road, and the scene immediately became chaotic, and the sound of scolding was endless.
The five king-level masters glanced at each other, and saw the same opinion in each other's eyes--wait for a while.
They always felt that this young man was very special, and there seemed to be an unknown fluctuation in his body.
The noisy crowd saw that the five king-level masters were indifferent, and the chaotic scene gradually subsided.
But Ding Ping, Liu Tianzheng, Liu Ruyan and others were even more anxious, and Shan'er was so anxious that her little face was full of tears.
At this moment, Dugu Yutian spit out blood again, and the ground around him was full of blood crystals, bright red, shocking.
At this time, his face was pale, his body was weak, and his upside-down body was trembling.
He felt that his internal organs had been shattered, and even the muscles and bones of his body were broken.
The pain had long since become numb to him, and his consciousness was gradually blurred.
"Brother Defeated."
There was a heart-rending shout from outside the stadium.
The heroes watched one after another, and a beautiful fairy girl with a sad face was rushing towards the field from outside the courtyard gate.
"Yue'er" Listening to the voice that once made him intoxicated and heartbroken, Dugu Defeat's mind immediately flashed the shadow of Situ Mingyue.
How could he hear Yue'er's voice, could it be an illusion Soon he saw the delicate figure in the crowd with anxious and sad faces, constantly rushing towards the field.
There was a shock in Dugu Defeat's brain, followed by a blank space.
Why did you meet Yue'er here and lose yourself again, the stars are twinkling, and the sky is full of sky.
Which one is you, the brightest one, or the fleeting meteor, or the holy and eternal moon, the heavy sigh rises in the heart, deep and long, is helpless and expectant.
The beautiful and vivid bits and pieces all came to my mind in an instant, and the past seemed to be in front of me.
A little girl with a pink carving followed behind the young man, and her voice was delicate and sweet: "Brother Defeated, slow down, I can't keep up with you." ” "Brother Defeat, you carry me on your back."
The little girl climbed onto the boy's back and smiled sweetly.
"Brother Defeat, I want to marry you when I grow up."
The little girl's tone was firm and her expression was cute.
In the blink of an eye, the little girl turned into a bright girl.
The girl hid behind the boy and reached out to blindfold him, "Guess who I am" The girl took out a champa and carefully wiped the sweat for the young man, and said coquettishly: "Brother Defeat, don't fight with them, play with me." ” The girl snuggled up to the young man's shoulder coquettishly, "Brother Defeated, I want to marry you when I grow up." ” In the blink of an eye, the scene changed again, and the bright girl became a beautiful girl, with a charming and charming face. is also wiping the sweat of a young man, but the young man is not him, the graceful figure and another young man sit intimately.
Dugu Defeat's eyes moistened, boundless bitterness surged from his heart, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth again, and he closed his eyes weakly.
"No, Brother Defeat."
Situ Mingyue screamed in despair, which broke people's hearts and intestines.
Bright red and shiny blood crystals fluttered down in the air, like a small beating heart, and like a large heart shattered into countless halves.
Dugu Defeat's tall and burly body stood upside down, his long black hair hung weakly, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was a glitter at the corner of his eyes.
Situ Mingyue almost fell to the ground in despair, her body shaking, and she struggled to crowd into the crowd.
Ding Ping, Liu Ruyan and others all had red eyes, clenched their teeth, and clenched their fists.
The five king-level masters glanced at each other, and they knew it was time to separate the two.
The silver-haired Daoist in the field still raised his hands to the sky, holding Dugu to defeat the sky, and his profound skills continued to pour towards the other party.
His heart was extremely excited, and he knew that it would not be long before this hateful young man in front of him would be completely eliminated from this world.
But at this moment, a wave surged outward from the center of the field.
Although this faint fluctuation is weak and pitiful, everyone really feels it.
It was like a tiny pebble thrown into the heart lake, causing a ripple in everyone's heart.
Warmth, restlessness, hope, and uneasiness are complex emotions, and I can't say what kind of feeling it is, and a strange feeling swells up in everyone's hearts.
The five king-level masters were no exception, and they stopped in an instant.
The five of them looked at each other in shock, and when their skills reached their level, they were basically unmoved by the outside world, but at this moment, there were ripples in their hearts, and the five of them were not only shocked but also a little confused.
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The fluctuations became bigger and bigger, and everyone's hearts beat slightly rhythmically with the fluctuations.
The silver-haired Daoist in the field felt it the most, and this fluctuation brought him deep fear.
The spirituality of a martial artist that he had grown up in martial arts for many years gave him an intuition that bad things would happen to him.
At this moment, Dugu Defeat's long hair that drooped powerlessly suddenly fluttered, its roots upward, fluttering with the wind, and there was a faint flash of light in his half-closed eyes.
The group suddenly boiled.
"What's the matter, look at how his hair is floating" "Look, his half-closed eyes are shining."
"Could it be that he is accumulating strength?"
"The afterlife is terrible."
"Such a serious injury actually brought up the strength again."
"Oh my God, that guy is a monster cat with nine lives, a cockroach that can't be killed."
The guy who said this happened to be next to Wang Fei, Zhou Tianzheng and others.
Zhou Tianzheng glared: "You are the cat, you are the cockroach, and the one is called the Immortal Dragon." ” Frightened, the guy quickly ducked to the side.
There was a commotion in the arena, and everyone was talking.
Shan'er clapped her hands excitedly, Situ Mingyue also stopped her footsteps, and the five king-level masters stood silently on the side, watching quietly.
At this moment, an absolutely terrifying aura spread from the center of the field, and the crowd was silent and silent.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, dazed and at a loss.
Then a deep fear swelled up in the hearts of the people.
The awe-inspiring aura seemed to have entered the hearts of everyone, and that deep fear seemed to have been buried in the hearts of everyone since ancient times, and it was only at this time that the seal was broken.
Many people were trembling and looking at the center of the field with deep fear.
Dugu defeated the sky and knew that he was stimulated to become a demon again, and this feeling was exactly the same as when he killed two ugly sons in the woods outside Changfeng Town.
A deep hatred rose from his heart, and gradually, boundless hatred filled his brain, and he had an urge to destroy the world.
His eyes were hot, and from the half-closed eyes, he felt that the outside world was full of blood red.
And deep down in his heart, he longs for this bright red blood color very much, he even has an urgent urge to create this blood red, he wants to kill like crazy, he wants to kill everyone.
It's so beautiful red, he admires it in his heart.
However, a wave of sorrow rose from his heart, and the endless sorrow seemed to flow from ancient times, as if it had been deeply precipitated in his heart after countless years of vicissitudes.
Everyone present also changed from that desperate and frightened mood to endless sorrow, and could not suppress that sad emotion, and there seemed to be boundless sorrow between heaven and earth.
The mood of the heroes present completely changed with the change of Dugu Defeat's mood, and Dugu Defeat's inner desire to kill wildly coexisted with endless sorrow, and in an instant, the world seemed to be a mixture of desperate fear and endless sorrow.
Dugu Yutian felt that the red light in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and he knew that he was about to become a demon.
He quickly closed his eyes, afraid that his blood-red eyes would be exposed to the heroes.
He knew that his skill was far from reaching the level of becoming a demon, but his body was stimulated for a while, and he temporarily became a demon, and as long as it took a while, he would be able to recover automatically.
At this time, although the skill of the silver-haired old man was still pouring towards him, he no longer felt it at all, and accepted this power like a sea of rivers to continuously stimulate every cell in his body.
The venue of four or five thousand people was quiet, without a single sound.
Dugu Yutian felt that every cell of his body was stimulated to life, and the potential of his body was released in an instant.
An incomparably powerful feeling surged over him in an instant, so powerful that he had the urge to destroy the world.
This powerful aura was instantly released from the body, and immediately filled the audience, shaking everyone's minds.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, Dugu Defeat's palms urged the power to continue to rush towards the silver-haired old man.
Lao Dao's feet shattered the green bricks on the ground, and his feet sank deep into the ground.
Dugu is still on his head and feet, his long hair is flying, and his roots are up.
The surging true qi he released made the snowflakes flying around him fly in the opposite direction, flying towards the sky.
The incomparably powerful momentum makes people have an urge to bow and worship.
Lao Dao's body continued to sink until he fell into the ground from the chest down, Dugu Defeatian suddenly pushed hard with both palms, and then jumped in the air, and his head and feet fell to the ground.
And the silver-haired old man only left a white head and a pair of hands waving wildly on the ground.
Dugu Defeatian's endless grief in his heart coexisted with the killing intent of wanting to destroy everything, and he was trying to restrain the vast killing intent.
But his heart was uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.
"Ahh The mighty sound is like the roar of the dragon for nine days, and it is like the voice of ancient gods and demons.
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The concussed minds of everyone present went blank, and it took a long time to regain consciousness.
Dugu Defeat's shirt was shattered by the true qi that was spurred by the drumming, his strong body was as perfect as a demon god, and his long hair was windless and automatic, fluttering and flying.
The tall and burly body is like a mountain, which makes people feel like a mountain is standing up.
And the snowflakes that were originally fluttering in the air suddenly froze at the moment when his clothes were torn, and they froze motionless in the air.
Dugu defeated the sky like a god standing in the field: