In Ji Haotian's hand, the corpse poison that was compressed into a ball kept surging, exuding a terrifying death aura.

Opposite him, the hearts of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect were already full of horror.

Even if he studied under the Ten Thousand Corpse Gate and had been dealing with corpse poison for half his life, he would never dare to touch corpse poison with his body before he transformed into this corpse king physique.

After all, it is the top ten viciousness in the world with a fatality rate.

On the cyan stone platform, Ji Haotian and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect confronted each other, and the majestic aura exuded by the two of them pressed the audience, as if the sky above their heads had been fluctuated and became much darker.

Countless eyes around him have stopped here.

Up to now, the duel between Ji Haotian and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect is undoubtedly the biggest attraction of the Martial Arts Conference.

In the distant stands, Kawashima Wu's gaze always stayed on the two of them.

"I didn't expect that there are such strange exercises in this world, and I can actually manipulate corpses, and I am destined to be thrown far away by Huaxia in Dongying Martial Arts. ”

After seeing the magic of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, Kawashima Wu's eyes gradually turned from shocked to extremely shocked.

You can manipulate corpses to continue fighting, how terrifying is this kind of magic once it is used on a battlefield composed of ordinary soldiers?

"Even though Huaxia martial arts have a long history, isn't this technique also mastered by me Dongying at this moment!"

Toriyamatsu, who was on the side, saw the regret in Kawashima Wu's eyes, and hurriedly relieved: "For example, this martial artist who can control corpses, although he uses Huaxia exercises, he is indeed a citizen of Dongying and is serving the country." ”

"But after all, he is not the orthodox successor of Huaxia martial arts, let alone the opponent of Huatian. ”

Before Kawashima could reply, another cold voice came from nearby.

Everyone followed the prestige and found that the person who came was Kobayashi Yiqiao, one of the top ten shinobi, and hurriedly got up.

"Mr. Kobayashi!"

Tsuru Toriyama and Akamatsu bowed their heads to say hello, and hurriedly stepped aside to get out of the way.

"General!"

Kobayashi Itabashi ignored Toriyamatsu and the others, and saluted Kawashima Kuruchin.

"Kobayashi-kun, please take a seat. ”

Kawashima Wu waved his hand to signal Kobayashi to sit down, and continued to ask, "What did you just say, but what do you think?"

"There are many martial arts sects in Huaxia, and there are many factions, if you want to learn some micro techniques, it is naturally not difficult, what is really difficult to get in touch with is the ancient martial arts inheritance of Huaxia. ”

Kobayashi Yiqiao sat beside Kawashima Wu and explained softly: "Today's Huaxia martial arts seems to be prosperous, but in fact, there are still many real hidden famous sects that have not surfaced, those ancient sects that have been handed down from ancient times are hidden in the famous mountains and rivers of China, and there are even legends that these people are not on the earth at all, but in the rest of the planes, these hidden sects are very strict with the selection of their disciples, if they are not from famous families, I am afraid, I am afraid that they are not even qualified to sweep the floor." ”

"Huaxia, there is still such a mysterious sect?"

Kawashima Wu's expression became more and more solemn.

"Yes, more than one place. ”

Kobayashi Kazuhashi paused: "Those disciples in the famous sect no longer belong to martial arts people, but are called immortal cultivators. ”

"Immortal cultivator?"

Kawashima raised his eyebrows: "In this world, are there really immortals?"

Kobayashi Hichihashi shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, and there was no way to answer this question: "I've only heard of this legend, but I've never seen such a person appear. ”

"According to Mr. Kobayashi's view, how will this battle end?"

Kawashima didn't pay much attention to these things, so he turned his attention back to the battle situation.

"That corpse controller, it's hard to defeat Hua Tian. ”

Kobayashi Yiqiao looked at the young figure in the field: "I can't see through this person." ”

In a word, in a few numbers.

But all the people around who heard this fell into a shock.

You must know that Kobayashi Ichihashi is one of the top ten ninjas in Dongying, and he is the strongest in the martial arts world.

He actually said that he couldn't understand a young man from China, what did this mean?

"Although I am obsessed with martial arts, I am cultivating our Dongying Dao, and I don't know much about Huaxia martial arts. ”

Kobayashi Yiqiao immediately added, which made everyone feel calmer.

After all, Kobayashi Kazuhashi only said that he couldn't understand it, but he didn't say that he couldn't win.

"That's right, no matter whether Hua Tian wins or loses, this corpse controller is enough to consume a lot of his strength. ”

Kawashima nodded slightly, picked up the teacup, and said no more.

on the field.

Under the convergence of countless eyes, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect finally spoke: "Do you think that if you control the corpse poison I emit, you can counter me? Do you know that my corpse king body is an invincible body of ten thousand poisons!"

"Bang!"

Ji Haotian heard the words of the disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, and with a slight grip of his palm, the mass of corpse poison that had been compressed to the limit exploded.

The corpse poison that was supposed to be adsorbed in the human body was dissipated and invisible in the air after two turns around Ji Haotian's palm.

"Fuck off! I spent half my life refining the condensed corpse poison! I was actually destroyed by you like this!How dare you?!"

When the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect saw this scene, their five fingers suddenly clenched into claws, and a breath as black as ink immediately erupted from his body without reservation, forming a black storm with a diameter of several zhang, surrounding his body.

This kind of momentum is enough to strangle about a quarter of the low-level cultivators in the field as martial artists on the spot.

A strong sense of oppression gradually spread.

Ji Haotian stared at this black storm, his expression became a little solemn, he never had a sense of contempt for these crooked ways of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect people.

"Go, die!"

The aura of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect disciple became more and more violent, and a voice full of infinite resentment burst out between his teeth.

As the voice came out, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect took the black storm that was as black as ink all around them, like a black cloud, turned into an afterimage and attacked towards Ji Haotian's location.

"Brush!"

At this moment, Zhao Hongsleeve was still wrapped in the magic circle made of blood condensation, although he couldn't see what was happening outside, he also felt a huge pressure, and attacked two swords in a row, and all the sword qi was absorbed by the formation.

There is no way to break the formation.

"Boom!"

Outside the magic circle, the black mist summoned by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect suddenly rose into the air, and the bottom of the vortex, like a drill, rotated at high speed, and shot towards Ji Haotian's chest.

Obviously, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect have gathered all the strength around them in one place, preparing to wipe out Ji Haotian with one move.

"Buzz!"

When Ji Haotian saw this scene, the Tang knife in his hand was horizontal, and there was a clanging sound.

Immediately, his clothes fluttered without wind, and many mist visible to the naked eye quickly began to condense on the Tang knife in Ji Haotian's hand.

Even the earth began to shake.