Chapter 618: Split bones

"You are not my opponent in Shen Wanli, let me go back."
Han Quan Zong Guangtou Han Han looked at the Ouyang fire wearing a red shirt, and his face was confident and did not hide his contempt for the latter.
One is more than two meters tall and extraordinarily burly, the other is even shorter than the ordinary woman. The head is very short, and the head of the bald man has almost the latter's head. How do you fight?
The two realms are the same as the real five, but the Han Quan Zong Guangtou, who is good at melee's natural power, obviously does not put Ouyang fire in his eyes.
Before he appeared on the stage, he was also nervous and embarrassed. He didn't know what kind of opponent he would meet. After all, Tianhuimen talented masters, if the first contest, met a genius disciple of the demon, I am afraid that the battle will be very difficult, and even easily defeated. Now, looking at the Ouyang fire that is not bad, he is finally relieved.
If you can't win the short stature of the other side, it's absolutely unreasonable!
Under the high stage, people talked about it, and the consistency also determined that the demon gate was lost.
It’s not good to send someone out, send a guy like Ouyang Fire, isn’t it obvious to find a loser? Ming knows that the bald man is a melee master, but also sent such a small man who can't help but wind out. Is this the big demon door, or is it already arranged, is it difficult to temporarily change the riding tiger?
People whispered, and thought that there was no suspense in a heated and exciting battle. The only thing that is of interest is that the celestial disciple Ouyang fire can support a few tricks. Some good people are already betting, gambling Ouyang fire can not support ten rounds, some people are more daring, even bet on Ouyang fire but not a round.
A man who is a master of cultivation, the disciples under the door are actually bet on a bout, but this is a shame for the demon gate!
This time, the demon sacred ritual ceremony, some people are rushing over and succumbing to one heart, without any complaints attached to the demon door, and even some small sects have no qualifications to attach. However, there are also some sects that are obviously watching the lively sects. I hope that the demon sacred in the ceremonial ceremony will wait for the jokes of the demon gates, and even the devilish enemies will secretly come in. The demon gate is heavily guarded, not only for the great joy, but also for the defense of the devil and the enemy. However, if the defense is done well, it is still impossible to prevent the real master. Last night, the Xiao Yao Lake storm was a clear-cut, the news spread, and the major gates were full of thoughts, and it seemed that the lively and illegal festivals were surging.
"Leave your left leg or your right leg. Let's talk about it yourself." Ouyang fire said faintly, his hands were behind him, his feet standing on the platform at random, his face was flat and calm, and he turned a blind eye to people's arguments and pointing fingers. It seems to have been used to it. People's suspicions, like the arrogance of arrogance, do not put anyone in the eye more arrogant than the bald man Han Wanli.
"What, what to stay?" The bald head Han Han did not hear clearly.
"I don't understand yet? Just feel free."
Ouyang fire eyes suddenly flashed cold, the voice did not fall, the body moved. People standing under the high platform only saw it turned into a red light, followed by a scream of heartbreaking. When you look at it, everyone is horrified and scalp.
On the high platform, Han Quanzhong, the bald head of Han Quanzong, has fallen into a pool of blood, leaving only one leg, and the other leg is in the hands of Ouyang Fire.
For a moment, Ouyang Huo tore off a leg of the bald man, and even the flesh of the belt was shocking. Poor bald man, this time finally understood the meaning of the Ouyang fire sentence, but unfortunately, it is already late, his face pale and almost fainted.
"Remember, my name is Ouyang Huo, someone calls me Ouyang mad, and some people call me a cracked bone madman, what do you call it. If you don't accept it, you can come to me at any time. When I don't care, I don't mind putting your other leg. tear off."
Ouyang Huo casually threw his legs into the stage, just thrown on a group of female disciples, scared these female disciples to scream, patted their hands and turned away, leaving people with a red-hot back. The thin, short body with a big red fire robes looks ridiculously incomprehensible, but now no one laughs.
In a flash, I will tear off one of the other's legs. The bald man who is the same as the real five and who is known for melee has no time to react. What kind of speed, what kind of power?
People’s hearts are shocked, and they are not coming back.
The strange Ouyang fire, with and ferocious means to subvert the impression of the masters of the major masters. The mundane disciples of the same realm trembled in their hearts and secretly prayed that they would not encounter this skeletal madness when they took part in the contest. Even if they were the real six or even the real seven, they thought that they might compete with such a ferocious guy. The feet can't help but be a little soft.
The demon door is really the demon door, it is the first door in the world, just a young and powerful young disciple standing out, it is so amazing!
After returning to the gods, people finally realized that they knew that the Tianxuemen knew that the cold springs were not good for the sea, and they were relieved to let Ouyang Huo, a young disciple who was also a real five-person. In the way of Ouyang Huo, it is more than enough to challenge a real-life six-strong opponent.
On the tall canopy, Ye Chuan, attached to the dead leaves, is also shocked.
When Ouyang Huo appeared, he noticed that it was not easy to know that this guy was not simple, but he did not expect this guy's means to be so ferocious. This round of Tianhuimen’s turn is really a big shock. I don’t know how many people, but in the grand festival of sacrifices, the first contest is so bloody, isn’t it too fierce?
Ye Chuan shook his head and sighed secretly.
The demon gates of millions of years ago are also very powerful. They are also unrelenting to the masters and devils who challenge the door, but they are not so bloody, and many times it is difficult to retreat. Now, millions of years have passed, the blue demon has long since disappeared, and the demon door is no longer the demon door of the past. The disciples in the door are some murderers, and the demon is created after the elves. The purpose of the door is far apart. Ouyang Huo, such as the skeletal madman, does not know whether it is violently used by himself, or the azure elders and others deliberately cultivated them in this respect. A good paradise is now a smog of thugs everywhere.
"The second contest, the demon gate to the Lingshan faction!"
In the voice of people's arguments, the host came out and announced the beginning of the second contest. A white long-sleeved woman's foot swept the sword on the high platform, and the body was like a snow. This is a female disciple of the Lingshan School. The natural beauty gives me the feeling that I feel pity. When I step on the stage, I smile at people. Take a bow and win a round of applause.
The female disciple of Lingshan School is beautiful, and her mind is also extraordinary. She knows how to express her happiness and how to show her strengths. She has been smiling since she climbed the platform. However, when she stood up and looked up, she suddenly couldn’t smile. A red shadow flew from the stage, and the Ouyang fire, the disciple of the demon who had just stepped down, stepped on the stage again.
Why are you still this guy?
In the face of such a delicate woman, Ouyang fire is so far, or is she to tear off one of her legs?
The Lingshan female disciples were a little worried, and the same people who watched the war under the stage were surprised.