When Yu Haoran rushed to the central ring of Taishan City, he found that all the elders had arrived, and everyone was waiting for them at this moment.

"Knock knock!"

Some people beat drums to cheer, and the drums resounded throughout Mount Taicheng.

Outside the ring, it was still the same as yesterday, surrounded by the cultivators in Taishan City, the inner and outer three layers, and these people were obviously more excited than yesterday, talking about it emotionally.

After all, yesterday was just a competition for disciples in the Jindan realm, but today is a competition in the Yuanying realm.

The real people in the Yuanying realm, they are rare to see on weekdays, and even if they do, they are in a hurry, but today these Yuanying real people want to fight with real swords and guns, which is an excellent opportunity for those in the low realm to observe, how not to make everyone excited.

Disciples from many sects also came to observe, and at the same time cheered for their elders.

"Knock knock!"

After another drum beat that resounded through the sky, the Great Elder of the Supreme Demon Sect sat upright on the void, and the majestic voice came into everyone's ears.

"I'll be the adjudicator today, and the competition will begin!"

The Great Elder is a powerhouse in the Cave Void Realm, and there is indeed no one more suitable for the judgment of the competition than him.

As soon as the Great Elder's words fell, within the Supreme Demon Sect, an elder took the lead in climbing the mountain ring.

"I am the Nine Elders of the Supreme Demon Sect, there are challengers, I can challenge on the stage!"

The Ninth Elder was a bearded man with dark eyes.

"I'm flying to the Immortal Gate to challenge you!"

As soon as the Nine Elders came to power, an elder challenged, but when they heard who this person was, everyone could already expect the end.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

After the elder of the Flying Immortal Gate came to power, as everyone expected, after two or three moves at will, he threw away his weapon and admitted defeat.

"My Flying Immortal Sect is invincible to the Supreme Demon Sect, and I voluntarily admit defeat, and at the same time, I voluntarily join the Supreme Demon Sect, and from now on, I will become a subordinate of the Supreme Demon Sect!"

The elders of the Flying Immortal Sect volunteered to join the Supreme Demon Sect just like yesterday's disciples, although the three sects of the righteous path had already expected it, but now that it really happened, it still caused everyone to gnash their teeth.

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, the Flying Immortal Sect used to be the leader of the Dongzhou Righteous Path, but now it is forced by the Supreme Demon Sect to join, how can this not be allowed

The elders of the other three sects were furious.

The elders of the Flying Immortal Sect are just passing through the scene, and the rest of the two Demon Dao Sects have already been subdued by the Supreme Demon Sect, and now they don't even need to go through the motions.

The Nine Elders stood on the stage, and except for the three sects of the Righteous Path, there was no one to challenge them at all.

"I'm here to challenge you!"

A buzzing sound came out, and then a big man stepped into the ring with this huge broadsword in his hand.

This is Elder Han Shan of the Refining Weapon Sect.

Elder Han Shan was a simple person, and he had just seen that the Immortal Sect Elder had automatically incorporated into the Supreme Demon Sect, and his reaction was the most intense, and now his chest was still rising and falling, and his anger was still unsubsidy.

"Kill!"

As soon as Han Shan Zhenren stepped into the ring, he violently swung his huge broadsword and slashed towards the Nine Elders of the Supreme Demon Sect.

"Boom, boom!"

Elder Han Shan swung out a sword, and on the body of the huge wide sword, a raging flame immediately appeared out of thin air, and this flame was not red, but faint silver.

What's even more bizarre is that after this flame appeared, not only did everyone not feel the intense heat, but felt the biting cold.

"Cold, Ice and Fire?"

The moment he saw this flame appear, the Nine Elders on the opposite side immediately had a solemn look on his face.

"Cold ice and fire is a kind of spiritual fire, this kind of flame is more terrifying than earth fire, cold ice and fire can extinguish everything, anyone who touches the flame, no matter what it is, can be frozen into foam in an instant, and it will shatter when touched!"

Some onlookers, who knew the cold and fire, immediately exclaimed loudly.

The onlookers, hearing that this cold ice and fire was so terrifying, immediately hurriedly retreated in fear, for fear that when the fight would start, they would be contaminated with cold ice and fire, and they would be turned into powder in an instant.

"Elder of the Supreme Demon Sect, let you taste the power of my cold ice and fire!"

Han Shan Zhenren roared, and then, more cold and cold appeared out of thin air, suddenly increasing the size of the huge broadsword by more than ten times, and at this moment, Han Shan Zhenren was in his hands, as if he was fighting with a door panel.

"Die!"

The door panel in Han Shanzhen's hand swung fiercely towards the Nine Elders, and where the giant sword passed, the space was suddenly wiped out, and it really seemed to be frozen into powder, shattering at the touch of a button.

"Let's go!"

The Nine Elders' faces were full of solemnity, and when they saw everyone coming back, they hurriedly retreated one after another, dodging this blow

And after the Nine Elders dodged, as the giant sword slammed down, a wide crack suddenly appeared on the earth, and all the rocks within the crack disappeared without a trace.

"The cold ice and fire are really strong, and even the space can be shattered!"

The many cultivators who were onlookers trembled when they saw the power of the cold ice and fire, they didn't have Yu Haoran's powerful divine body, nor did they have self-confidence, their flesh and blood bodies could be stronger than space, and suddenly the onlookers retreated farther.

"Elder of the Supreme Demon Sect, are you running away, or are you trying?"

Seeing that the Nine Elders had dodged this blow, Han Shan Zhenren asked angrily.

"Hehe, since you want to compete, then I'll take another half step back to admit defeat!"

The Nine Elders replied with a sneer, not knowing where the confidence suddenly came.

"Okay, then let's have a good look!"

Han Shan Zhenren let out a loud shout after hearing this, and once again waved the door panel and rushed towards the Nine Elders.

"Kill!"

As soon as the ninth elder turned his palm, he immediately held a spear in his hand, this spear seemed to be completely made of beast bones, and suddenly it was one, emitting a crystal white light, Yu Haoran carefully perceived it, and found that it was also a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"Go!"

Han Shan Zhenren's giant sword smashed down, and the Nine Elders also held the spear and stabbed towards Han Shan Zhenren, and after a moment, the two would collide together.

Seeing this scene, Ziyuan Zhenren, who was familiar with Han Shanzhen, had a confident face on his face.

"If you win against Han Shanzhen's cold ice and fire, the Nine Elders of the Supreme Demon Sect will definitely lose.

The refining sect where Han Shan Zhenren is located is mainly based on refining methods, and every disciple recruited by him is also a medium-grade fire attribute spiritual root, and Han Shan Zhenren is the best among them, which is a high-grade fire attribute spiritual root.

Every day, Han Shan Zhenren will use the cold ice and fire to refine the sect's spiritual weapon, and for hundreds of years, Han Shan Zhenren's cold ice and fire have been extremely refined.

With just a medium-grade spiritual weapon, he wanted to break the cold spiritual fire of Han Shan's true essence, and the Nine Elders of the Supreme Demon Sect were destined to make a miscalculation!"

Ziyuan Zhenren said with great certainty, his face full of confidence.

But after Yu Haoran heard it, he didn't think so, Yu Haoran thought that this blow might not be so simple.