Chapter 1171: Xiao dust battle Yan Aotian (1)

"Ghosts and big brothers! Play beautiful! Too wonderful!" Xiaotian excitedly shouted, his face flushed.
"The ghost power of the devil is above the Baiyun crane, otherwise it is really no match for the Baiyun crane." Tianhe said with a smile, and the ghosts won the competition, and everyone was relieved.
Xiao Kui smiled and said: "Their gods are mostly ordinary goods, Xiao Chen's gods decide, but it is a high-level god, the power can not be compared."
The ghost slaughter came with a serious injury and said with a smile: "How? Is it good?"
"Good job." Xiao dust patted the ghost's shoulder and smiled, then handed a medicinal herb to the ghost.
Mu Yunshan didn't have a good air. "You didn't say that your kid secretly cultivated the ultimate floater. If Wei Yun told us, we are still in your dark."
"Hey!" Ghost slaughtered and said: "This is not to surprise you."
"Less nonsense, hurry to heal, restore strength." Blood witches scolded, the ghosts immediately shut up, quickly sit down and practice.
"Haha!" The crowd suddenly laughed, and the jealousy of the ghost witch on the blood witch had already been engraved in the heart, and dared to provoke the witch and control him for a few days.
In the next few days, the competitions in the ringade were in full swing. The young and powerful players who participated in the competitions came to play one after another. The Stars and Spirits Hall, the Dan Temple, the Soul Gate and the Yin and Yang of the Yin and Yang families have all fought, and each has won or lost.
In a few days, the second round of the ring game has also ended, followed by the third round of competition, the third round of the competition, the two groups have a total of more than 12,000 people, each group of more than 6,000 people, however two Groups of people are grouped again, each component is black and white, after all, the number is still too large.
Less yin and yang, destroy the cloud, Yan Aotian, Xiao Chen, Yan Mo and others all the way through, not easily defeat the opponent, or the opponent directly give up.
Over time, five days passed, and the third round of the ring race ended. The younger seniors advanced to more than 6,000, and they were grouped again.
In the fourth round of the ring game, the soul can be promoted to only the people of Xiao Chen and Ling Zhan and the blood witch women three, the last round of the match, the ghosts on the Xiao Xiao, ghosts directly abstained.
Mu Yunshan is on the arrogant, and also directly abstained, the strength difference is too big, the same, the Star Spirit Hall and the Dan Dian strong are the same, not defeated or met too powerful opponents directly abstained.
The most shocking thing about the audience is the strength of the sorcerer. No matter how strong the opponent's strength is, one turn to the Emperor or the second to the Emperor, the flaming demon does not need to push the power, and the strength of the flesh alone is enough to easily hit the opponent. win.
To this end, Yin Yang, Dan Dian, Xing Hun Temple and Soul Gate and many other strong people have paid attention to it. The strength of the show is so shocking that they are more curious about the origin of the fire, but unfortunately no one knows.
"The strength of this flaming demon is really incomprehensible. Who is he? In the end, if you don't need to push the power, you can hide your own cultivation." Slightly frowning doubts.
"In short, this person is not a good class, not a small day, can not be underestimated." Yin Yang Fengtian opened.
"The depth of this sub-hidden, this fairy can not see, can not be underestimated." Yin Yang sorrow nodded.
On the other side, Yan Aotian’s eyes have been looking at the flaming demon. The performance of the flaming demon has to be paid attention to by him. His frowning said:
This flaming devil is not small. From his eyes, one can see a contempt for the eternal life. Feeling, it seems that I still look down on him, but that is not my business, I just need to defeat Xiao Chen."
"This little devil is really not simple, that kind of loneliness is not outfitted." Yan Tiandi said: "It is not his opponent."
"Isn't the enemy out of the cloud? Is this little devil really so terrible?" Hundreds of Tusks were frowning, and some could not believe it.
"Empty children, the strength of the fire magic is beyond our imagination, can not be underestimated." Stars of the soul to see the way to destroy the clouds.
Destroy the cloud and hear the words, smiled: "Father assured, I believe that with my current strength, I have to beat him."
Not only these big forces, but some people in the place are terrible about the strength of the fire, no one expected that this black horse is so tyrannical.
As time goes by, day after day, the round of rounds of the end of the competition, the more difficult it is to advance, the strength is not strong, and it is impossible to advance.
The first group of blood witches battled against the battle and gave up the battle. Now there are Xiao Chen, Yin Yang and Shao Tian, ​​Yan Ao Tian and Ling Zhan. The second group is the cloud, the fire, the Dan Dian, the wind, the stars. The temple of the soul is Pang Tong.
"The first group of the first group of black, the first black and white, the yin and the yang, the battle against the white one." Above the sky, Ling Xi’s voice sounded.
The more backward, the more intense the battle, the more crazy the crowd watching the game, the audience is very incomparable, everyone yells wildly.
"It seems that we have to wait a little longer, the next Xiao Chen brothers will be on the arrogant sky!" Yin Yang Shaotian laughed, the heart is looking forward to the opponent is Xiao Chen, but unfortunately not.
"Xiao Chen, I will not give you the name of Dan Sheng in vain. I will smash all your glory in the competition." Yan Aotian’s heart is sullen, and the cold and fierce eyes sweep toward Xiao Chen.
"Xiao Chen, the next round is your turn to fight against Yan Aotian, don't be merciful! He flattened him!" Ghosts quickly said.
"Xiao Chen brother, must defeat him! That Yan Aotian is too hateful." Mu Qingjiao shouted, but also see Yan Aotian is not pleasing to the eye.
Xiao Chen heard the words and smiled: "Do not worry, I will not lose to him, I will let him lose very badly."
"Xiao Chen, it seems that your repair is more than just a three-turn fairy emperor." Zhuge Zhengfeng looked at Xiao Chen and laughed, and he also guessed Xiao Chen's cultivation.
"Breaking Yan Aotian is not a problem." Xiao Chen smiled faintly, without fear.
Mu Yunshan looked at the battle and smiled: "The battle, give up, you are not his opponent."
"I give up playing!" The battle is clean and neat, no matter who is fighting, there is no strength to win in the battle, giving up is the best choice.
"Yin and Yang will win without fighting." Ling Xi said: "The second group of black Pang Tong battles against the white one and destroys the sky!"
"I give up playing!" Pang Tong took the opportunity to break the road, not to mention that he did not have this strength, even if there is, he will not fight against the Stars of the Temple.
Without Pang Tong, some people in the whole place guessed that Pang Tong would give up playing.
"It is the turn of the soul and the main hall of the Dian Dian!" Onlookers, Ling Xi has not announced the next battle, everyone has already been a bloody, one-by-one expectation.
Seeing the blood of the audience, Lingxi elders pressured and pressed, indicating that everyone was quiet. He smiled and said: "It seems that all of you are very much looking forward to the next battle, and you are already excited and can't wait."
"Ling Xi’s elders, let’s announce it!

"Hurry up and announce! We can't wait! Don't waste any more time!"
"The battle between the Lord of the Soul and the Lord of the Dharma must be wonderful."
All the people shouted excitedly and couldn’t wait to see each other. They couldn’t wait to rush out to put Xiao Chen and Yan Ao Tian on the stage.
Ling Xi once again pressured his hand and smiled: "The first group of black No. 2 Yan Aotian battles against the white No. 2 Xiao Chen!"
Ling Xi is so happy to interact with everyone, it seems that I am very confident about the strength of Yan Aotian, otherwise I can't laugh.
"Roar!"
Lingxi’s voice fell, and the whole scene burst into awkwardness. It was like boiling ants. The scene was absolutely shocking enough to shock people’s vision.
"boom!"
Lingxi’s voice just fell, and Yan Aotian’s fierce footsteps emptied, and a bang banged, and rushed away with a very imposing manner, and blinked into the ring.
At this moment, with the appearance of Yan Aotian, the audience was quiet for a moment, completely holding their breath and waiting for the beginning of a fierce battle.
"Xiao Chen, play it!" Yan Aotian looked at Xiao Chen's cold and cold road, and the deep warfare was inspired. His eyes were full of fierceness and murderousness.
"Xiao Chen! Let's teach the bastard!" The anger screamed and saw that Yan Aotian looked very uncomfortable.
"The doorkeeper! Let him know that you are amazing!"
"Yes! Don't be polite to him! Don't give us face, swear at him!"
"The door is powerful! The owner is mighty!"
Everyone in the soul of the door is very excited and shouted, and they all tried their best to yell at you. The sound was shocking and absolutely scary.
"The words of the brothers are really enough!" Xiao Chen looked back at the door of the soul and everyone laughed, and then slowly flew out.
"Oh! See Xiao Chen's self-confident and firm eyes, we don't have to worry about it." Feng Tianlie smiled happily and fully believed in the strength of Xiao Chen.
"Xiao Chen brothers, let me see your strength!" Yin Yang Shaotian laughed, very much looking forward to the strength of Xiao Chen.
Not only him, but everyone in the whole place is very much looking forward to this battle, except for Mu Yunshan, who knows who wins or loses, and does not know Xiao Chen’s cultivation.
I never showed up before the battle, and with Xiao Chen playing, he appeared on somewhere above the sky and said: "Xiao Chen, I hope you don't let me down."
"The battle between the two of them is hard to say." The cloud is empty, he can't see Xiao Chen's cultivation, and he can't decide who wins and who wins.
"The Lord of the Temples are cheering!" The people in the Dan Hall shouted and cheered for Yan Aotian.
Yan Tiandi’s face is dignified:
I hope that Aotian can defeat Xiao Chen and win the light for Dan Dian.

On the platform, Yan Aotian and Xiao Chen looked at each other for a moment. Yan Aotian took the lead in attacking and urging Xianyuan to rush out. In a speedy way, there was no four-turn cultivation of the Emperor. I don’t see the figure of Yan Aotian, it is definitely in front of Xiao Chen.
"Xiao Chen, what I lost, I will get it back now!" Yan Aotian approached Xiao Chen, the cold road, the palm of the hand with terror power, ruthlessly rushed to Xiao Chen.
"Is it? I am afraid that you don't have the ability to take it back." Xiao Chen smiled slightly, not to be outdone, and greeted him with a palm, and still greeted him without urging Xianyuan.