"My goal is to be the first in this competition!"

Wu Xuan's tone was firm and decisive, without the slightest wavering, and he was bound to win the first place in this competition today.

Wu Xuan knew that after this competition, he would not stay in the Tianyu Dynasty for too long, he wanted to use the first place in this big competition to practice for himself, he wanted the imperial city to let everyone know that he Wu Xuan was not a waste.

And Wu Xuan also wants to use the first place in this big competition to pay tribute to his mother before leaving, so that his mother can be more relieved if she has knowledge.

"Dabi first, I'm afraid it's not so easy to take!"

Wu Chiyu also heard Wu Xuan's words, laughed, and said word by word, when he spoke, Wu Chiyu's eyes were full of war, and then said:

"First of all, ask me if I can agree to this gun!"

When the words fell, a streamer flashed in Wu Chiyu's hand, and a spear appeared in his hand, and with the appearance of the spear, black and blue spiritual power spread from Wu Chiyu's palm to the spear.

Suddenly, Wu Chiyu's entire spear was suddenly entangled with black and blue spiritual power, and a terrifying power spread out from the spear, even more terrifying than the witch god's claw just now.

Call!

After the spear came out, the spear in Wu Chiyu's hand rotated, emitting a whirring sound, carrying a terrifying spiritual power.

"Than weapons!"

Wu Xuan's eyes stared at the spear in Wu Chiyu's hand, and he also muttered in his mouth, and in a low voice, the light in Wu Xuan's hand flashed, and the Qinghong long sword appeared in Wu Xuan's hand.

Wu Xuan held the Qinghong Long Sword in his hand, and the transformation of the Mortal Secret in his body was running, and a crimson spiritual power mixed with the crimson light gradually diffused on the Qinghong Long Sword, at this time, his right arm, palm, and Qinghong Long Sword were all filled with this crimson light, and above this light, this terrifying power was also permeated.

"Then come!"

As soon as Qinghong came out, Wu Xuan waved the long sword in his hand, his eyes also fell on Wu Chiyu, and he said slowly.

"Haha, it seems that today is going to have a good time, Wu Xuan doesn't know what level of strength you have reached now!"

Wu Chiyu looked at Wu Xuan, whose aura was getting stronger and stronger, and laughed loudly, the solemnity in his dark blue eyes disappeared, and his eyes were full of excitement.

Since Wu Chiyu awakened the Witch God Body, he has not been so happy, no matter what the result is today, he Wu Chiyu must fight to the fullest, and fight happily.

After laughing, the spear in Wu Chiyu's hand shook, his toes touched the ground, and the spear in his hand was wrapped in a terrifying power, and he attacked Wu Xuan directly.

"It's good to come!"

Wu Xuan's eyes stared at the spear that was like a bamboo, and the solemnity in his eyes also swept away, replaced by a touch of excitement, he shouted, waved the Qinghong long sword in his hand, and went directly to the spear with his body moving.

Bang!

The two of them were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had slammed together, and the Qinghong sword was horizontal in front of the tip of the spear, making a bang, and then the fierce wind mixed with the scattered spiritual power swept away, and the entire ring was also hazy under this strong wind.

Bang.. Bang...

After Wu Xuan and the two briefly collided, after the two of them pushed away in their own ways, and then the two collided together again, and a bang also came from the ring, and the earth trembled a little with their attacks, and the current battle was even more shocking than the physical fight between the two of them just now.

However, because of the collision at this distance, the gradually blurred figure on the original ring actually appeared in front of everyone again, and as for the aura overflowing from the battle between the two, it was swept out of the ring by the fierce and strong wind in the battle at the moment when it just overflowed.

"What a strong force!"

Now Wu Xuan has used the power of the eagle claw, only Wu Xuan's red arm is a small achievement of Wu Xuan's cultivation of celestial body incineration, and Wu Xuan has also used the transformation technique, but even so, every time Wu Xuan and Wu Chiyu collide, Wu Xuan feels that his arm is a little numb, and his body will also be shocked back a few steps under this strong force, but after being shaken away, Wu Xuan will rely on his own dragon body method to attack straight up and fight with Wu Chiyu again.

After several collisions, even the Qinghong Sword in Wu Xuan's hand made a buzzing sound, but although the Qinghong Sword in Wu Xuan's hand was only a mortal-level low-grade spiritual weapon, the material of the Qinghong Sword seemed to be a little special, and the hardness was almost comparable to that of a mortal-level high-grade spiritual weapon, otherwise, the Qinghong Sword would have collapsed under this violent impact.

On the other side, Wu Chiyu was no better, Zhou's body was shrouded in black and blue spiritual power, and the spear's black and blue spiritual power was even stronger, and the danger above it was even stronger.

And every time he collided, his figure would also be shocked a few steps away by Wu Xuan, but in the same way, Wu Chiyu would only pause briefly and stand with Wu Xuan again.

Feeling the battle in the ring, even if Yun Feifei is now in the small ring, Kong Ruxue's faces are all pale, just Wu Xuanlai's blow, I am afraid that few people present can collide with this level, even if they have reached the realm of the eight veins, they dare not take it hard.

And now in the ring, Wu Xuan and the two of them, their strength seems to be inexhaustible, and as time goes by, the power of their collision is getting stronger and stronger, and now their battle fluctuations are probably comparable to the spiritual power emitted by the confrontation of people with the strength of the late stage of the Eight Veins.

"Wu Xuan, take my trick and try it!"

During the battle, the excited light in Wu Chiyu's eyes flickered even more, and then the black and blue spiritual power on the spear surged, and then turned into two spirit dragons hovering above the spear, at this time, Wu Chiyu's spear also emitted bursts of gunfire, and the spear rotated and even the surrounding space seemed to begin to tremble.

"Dragon Spear - Two Dragons Battle Heaven"

With Wu Chiyu's loud shout, his foot slammed on the ground, and the spear in his hand attacked Wu Xuan directly.

Wu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Wu Chiyu's terrifying attack, the transformation of the mortal technique in his body was running wildly, and a more intense spiritual power permeated the Qinghong long sword, and at this time, the sound of the long sword in Wu Xuan's hand was even farther away.

"Shocking!"

With Wu Xuan's low shout, the long sword in Wu Xuan's hand waved, and his body also flirted towards Wu Chiyu.

Rumble~~

The long sword and the spear collided together, and a violent roar resounded throughout the ring, and spiritual power burst out from the long sword, and Wu Xuan and the two of them each used a spiritual power barrier to block the spiritual power that burst out.

It's just that the spiritual power barrier of Wu Xuan and the two of them still can't stop such a fierce attack, and one after another the spiritual power barrier of the two people penetrates and hits each other's bodies, making a thumping sound, and the two of them can only stand in place and resist this kind of attack.

With this kind of power attack, even if Wu Xuan's body is so strong now, there will be blood holes in his body when he is hit by this spiritual power, and blood will flow down Wu Xuan's body, and even on Wu Xuan's handsome cheek, there is an extra scratch.

On the other hand, Wu Chiyu's side is not very good, Wu Chiyu does not have such a strong body as Wu Xuan, but his body wrapped in black and blue spiritual power is as if he is wearing an armor, which directly neutralizes most of the attack, even so, Wu Chiyu's body is still scarred, and the blood almost soaked his robe.

"Give me back!"

Wu Chiyu also felt Wu Xuan's strength, and with a loud shout, the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, surging directly towards the spear.

"It's still far away, it's far away!"

Wu Xuan felt the pressure from the long sword, licked a trace of blood on his lips, and then the metamorphosis in his body worked again, at this time, the spiritual power in Wu Xuan's second dantian surged out again, and suddenly Wu Xuan's hands were also a lot easier, and then he shouted:

"Slash!"

With Wu Xuan's loud shout, the Qinghong Sword in Wu Xuan's hand slashed down, and a violent spiritual power surged out, directly slashing Wu Chiyu on the opposite side and planting it on the ring.

Wu Xuan was also uncomfortable at this time, he was shocked back by Wu Chiyu's residual strength and retreated more than three feet, a mouthful of blood spit out, and Wu Xuan's breath also withered a lot.

Wow~~

With this blow, the stadium instantly fell into an uproar, and the sound of conversation was endless.

"I'm obedient, how is it possible!

At this time, Shen Tianming's eyes were staring at the battle in the ring, and finally he involuntarily spit out a few words, and the look of shock in his eyes did not dissipate for a long time.

In the ring, the last blow just now, I'm afraid that even the cultivators at the peak of the eight veins would not dare to take it hard, if it was Wu Chiyu, who was originally in the realm of the eight veins, could have such a strong combat power, it would be said in the past, but this Wu Xuan, who had just entered the realm of the seven veins, was able to have such a strong spiritual power, which made him a little unbelievable, and Wu Xuan still won.

He is also a generation of Tianjiao, he has been empty-eyed since he was a child, but now, he can only stick out his tongue and admit Wu Xuan's toughness, he is now at the peak of the seven veins, and he does not have such a strong strength, no, I am afraid he will not have such a strong power after entering the eighth vein.

"Wu Xuan.."

Kong Ruxue on the side, staring at the two people who were constantly fighting in the ring with a pair of beautiful eyes, slowly spit out two words in his mouth.

She also didn't expect Wu Xuan to have such a strong force, she and Wu Chiyu had also fought like this, she knew that if she shot with all her might, I am afraid she could only force Wu Chiyu to such a point, depending on the situation, Wu Xuan still had the upper hand.

You must know that Wu Xuan is only in the early stage of the Seven Veins, he can have such a strong strength, and he has also killed Wu Chiyu, so how strong is Wu Xuan's heritage.

"Wu Xuan, Wu Chiyu!"

On the other ring, Yun Feifei looked at the two people fighting in the ring, and a solemnity also flashed in his eyes, and finally his gaze fell on Wu Xuan, sighed slowly, and then muttered in a low voice:

"Wu Xuan, maybe you're right, everyone has their own way to go, it seems that I'm really not suitable for the physical body, and the physical body should be put down, but the spiritual power in your body is really rich, it is enough to compare to the spiritual energy in my body now, I really want to fight with you once, hehe... But not at this time, next time, next time I must have a good fight with you!"

"Wu Xuan, come on.."

On the other side of the ring, Jing Yun watched the battle in the ring, her little fists couldn't help clenching, cheering for Wu Xuan, he really hoped that Wu Xuan could win.

But among these people, there is still a cruel gaze, staring at the ring with resentment, it is Zhu Haojie who has just been defeated in the hands of Wu Xuan, at this time he is staring at Wu Xuan with a pair of resentful eyes, I don't know what he is thinking.

On the viewing platform..

Wu Tianyi stood behind Wu Haijing, his eyes staring at the young man who was standing resolutely in the ring, and his eyes flashed with incredulity.

Since he entered the Imperial Academy, he has been suppressing his cultivation and not improving, the purpose is to have a better foundation and pave the way for becoming a peerless powerhouse in the future, but even so, it is a little unbelievable that he has seen that the person who has always been a waste of the imperial city has such a strong fighting force.

Wu Xuan was only in the early stage of the Seven Veins now, and he could feel that Wu Xuan's attack just now was enough to threaten him, and it seemed that Wu Xuan's spiritual power was even stronger than him, no... He would never allow this to happen, not allow an ant-like existence to overtake him.

......

In the ring, when everyone was in shock, Wu Chiyu, who was originally slashed by Wu Xuan, stood up slowly, a pair of dark blue eyes flashed, a pair of eyes full of fighting intent looked at Wu Xuan, and said slowly:

"You're strong, but you're no match for me right now!"

When they saw Wu Chiyu standing up again, everyone in the venue suddenly quieted down...