Bang.. Bang..

On the ring, swords, guns, and shadows fought in one place, and one after another spiritual power was wanton, making a thumping sound.

Wu Xuan only used the thirteen basic swordsmanship of the mortal-level low-grade swordsmanship, and Zhu Haojie performed the Zhu family's mortal-level high-grade martial arts, which was not at the same level as this, but even so, Wu Xuan's cultivation of the basic swordsmanship thirteen styles had been cultivated to the point of being as proficient as fire.

The martial arts of sword skills are all simple to complex, and then from complex to simple, now Wu Xuan can't do the sword skills from complex to simple, then first from simple to complex, when practicing in the Henglian Mountain Range, Wu Xuan according to the previous basic swordsmanship thirteen styles, and extended nine styles by himself, now he can just try his power.

Of course, the reason why Wu Xuan was able to add the nine styles was still indispensable to the credit of Tongtian Bamboo, if it weren't for Tongtian Bamboo who kept nagging beside him, Wu Xuan would probably have studied the previous five styles now.

"Huh, mortal-level basic swordsmanship, and it's a little bit different?"

On the viewing platform, Wu Haijing's pupils stared at Wu Xuan's martial arts, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he snorted coldly:

"I didn't expect him to expand the basic swordsmanship, Wu Xuan, it seems that I still underestimate you!"

This has been Wu Haijing's killing intent several times and he can't control his killing intent.

The monarch of the Tianfeng Empire, with a pair of majestic eyes, also stared at the battle in the ring, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, he had always thought that Wu Xuan was a waste wood before, but after watching Wu Xuan's several competitions, he knew that Wu Xuan was not only not a waste wood, but also a genius, with a strong talent, and he was also a genius on the list.

"Patriarch Zhu, it seems that in this competition, your family is a little hanging!"

On the other side of the viewing platform,The patriarch of the Zhou family looked at Wu Xuan who was fighting in the ring,Zhu Haojie,Then his eyes fell on the patriarch of the Zhu family,Maybe it was the reason why their Zhou family did not enter the top five,There was still a hint of embarrassment in his tone,And happy。

"Hmph, Wu Xuan is just a waste, how can he be Jie'er's opponent, only Jie'er wins this competition!"

The head of the Zhu family snorted coldly, his eyes kept staring at the battle in the ring, his hands tightly grasped the armrests of his chair, and retorted.

"Good.. I won't tell you more, let's see the results of the competition!"

The head of the Zhou family didn't pay attention to the words of the head of the Zhu family, and then turned his gaze to the top of the ring, quietly watching the battle in the ring.

Bite.. Bite..

Above the ring, the battle above the ring still continued, and the spiritual power was wanton, making a thumping sound.

Bang..

Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Xuan's Qinghong sword and Zhu Haojie's spear shook together, and then the figures of the two were separated again.

Everyone finally saw the current state of the two at this time,Wu Xuan had a gunshot wound on his right arm at this time,The blood kept flowing down,Stained Wu Xuan's entire arm,And Zhu Haojie on the other side was not good at this time,There was also an extra sword wound on the side,At this time, Zhu Haojie was covering the wound on his waist with one hand,Blood is still oozing out along his fingers,Drip on the ring。

It looks like the injury is more serious than Wu Xuan's, and the most important thing is no, Zhu Haojie's hair is already messy at this time, as if it was swept by Wu Xuan's long sword.

"Wu Xuan, I didn't expect me to underestimate you!"

Stabilize his body,Zhu Haojie simply dealt with his wounds,A pair of ruthless eyes are full of killing intent。

Zhu Haojie never thought that Wu Xuan was so strong, he used weapons, and he was still at a disadvantage, especially the last few sword skills he used, he was still a little unable to parry.

"In your eyes, I'm just a piece of waste!"

Wu Xuan also simply dealt with the wounds on his body,But Wu Xuan's physical recovery ability is much stronger than Zhu Haojie,Just now,The bleeding from Wu Xuan's wound has stopped。

"Yes, in my eyes, you have always been a piece of shit, you were and you are now!"

When Zhu Haojie spoke,The spear in his hand danced,The spiritual power in the body began to converge on Zhu Haojie,Whispered in his mouth:

"Wu Xuan, let's decide the winner with one move, I don't have the kung fu to spend with you here!"

Zhu Haojie's words fell,The spear in his hand waved,A disc-shaped pattern slowly emerged from the tip of his gun,And then wrapped around the entire tip of the gun。

"In that case, let's decide the winner with one blow over there!"

Wu Xuan also let out a low snort, the long sword in his hand danced, and the red spiritual power spread out from Wu Xuan's palm, slowly winding around the Qinghong Sword.

The general color of spiritual power is light blue, but because of the practice of exercises, the color of spiritual power will also change, just like the Zhou family's spiritual power in their bodies is cyan, Wu Chiyu's is black and red, and the spiritual power in Wu Xuan's body seems to be because of the tempering of Ancestral Dragon Chiyan, and the spiritual power in his body has also turned red after being exerted.

"Shocking!"

Then Wu Xuan let out a low snort,The figure flew quickly,Directly in the direction of Zhu Haojie。

The move that Wu Xuan performed was also extended from the mortal-level basic swordsmanship, and its power could be comparable to the power of the mortal-level high-grade martial arts.

Rumble~~

Under the gaze of everyone,The long sword in Wu Xuan's hand shook together with Zhu Haojie's spear,There was a muffled sound,The brilliance flowed,The surrounding spiritual power began to wanton,As if it exploded,There was a rumbling sound。

Immediately after that, everyone felt the tremor of the earth, and the light on the tip of the spear and the tip of the sword was even better, and at this time, everyone faintly heard the sound of the sword and the tremor of the gun.

"Ah~ Get out of here!"

In the collision,Zhu Haojie also felt Wu Xuan's strong power,Shouted angrily in his mouth,The spiritual power in his body surged here,Directly pressed against Wu Xuan。

Zhu Haojie is a genius disciple of the Zhu family,He doesn't allow a waste of the imperial city to be able to win himself,Absolutely not,So he concentrated all his strength on the spear。

Watching the fierce battle in the ring, the audience outside the arena held their breath and quietly watched the next competition.

"I've won this competition!"

Wu Xuan also felt the power on Zhu Haojie's spear,He concluded that Zhu Haojie was already planning to fight hard this time,The same cold snort,The first dantian is running rapidly,The spiritual power on Wu Xuan's long knife skyrocketed again,Directly pressed against Zhu Haojie。

Because of the reason for cultivating the secret of transformation, Wu Xuan's dantian is already stronger than ordinary cultivators, and now with the addition of blood lingzhi, as well as the tempering of the ancestral dragon Chiyan, Wu Xuan's first dantian can definitely be compared to the qualifications of a generation of Tianjiao, don't look at Wu Xuan's only now entering the realm of the seven veins, but now the spiritual power in the first dantian alone is definitely not weaker than the spiritual power in Zhu Haojie's body.

The two of them strengthened at the same time, and there was a faint sound of thunder between the two, and the weapons in the hands of the two were buzzing even farther away.

Just when everyone held their breath and watched, they saw Wu Xuan's steps suddenly take a step forward, and then they saw Wu Xuan swing Qinghong hard, directly breaking through the spiritual power barrier between the two.

Bang!

I heard a bang,Zhu Haojie was directly cut out by Wu Xuan,Then Zhu Haojie's body bounced twice in the ring,Only then did it stop。

Zhu Haojie, who fell to the ground, looked at Wu Xuan at this time,His eyes were full of shock,Three months ago, Wu Xuan was still a random ant playing in front of him,And now he is so embarrassed to fight under his hands,He regretted that he didn't solve Wu Xuan when he was in the Henglian Mountain Range。

"Wu Xuan, you..."

Zhu Haojie tried to prop up his body,One finger pointed at Wu Xuan,It seems that he still wants to say something,But as soon as he said that, he felt the blood in his chest rolling,Boiling,He wants to put the qi and blood pressure surging in your own body,But he can't do it,Suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out。

"Jer~"

On the viewing platform,The first to react was the head of the Zhu family,Seeing Zhu Haojie spitting blood,Slam the armrest of the chair,The body fought,Looking in the direction of the ring,A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes。

The patriarch of the Zhu family never thought that Zhu Haojie would lose,It must be Wu Xuan's waste that used what trajectory,Haojie will lose,Thinking of this, he wanted to go to the ring,Verify it。

Wu Xuan, who was in the ring, also felt the surging killing intent of the head of the Zhu family, and took back the Qinghong sword in his hand, his eyes also looked at the head of the Zhu family, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Xuan didn't have a good impression of the Zhu family, at first it was Zhu Haojie's provocation in the Qingfeng Inn, and then in the Henglian Mountain Range, the Zhu family asked Zhu Cheng to hunt Guo Lin for the blood lingzhi, and he was met by himself at that time, Zhu Cheng actually wanted to kill himself, and finally let Wu Xuan fight back, and then sent a nine-vein cultivator to chase and kill him, if it wasn't for Wu Xuan's use of spiritual power at that time, I'm afraid there would be no chance to fight here now.

"Hmph, ignorant boy, look at how I clean you up!"

The head of the Zhu family saw Wu Xuan's provocative smile, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he shouted angrily, and wanted to go to the ring.

"Master Zhu, have you forgotten the rules of this competition!"

The Heavenly Wind Empire Sovereign, who had been silent, glanced at the head of the Zhu family with a pair of majestic eyes, and then said in a deep voice.

"It's me who was reckless!"

When the head of the Zhu family heard the monarch's words, he also realized that he was wrong, and hurriedly bowed slightly to the monarch to apologize, and then sat back on the chair, his eyes falling on the ring again.

"I declare the winner of this competition, Wu Xuan!"

In the ring, the black-clothed referee looked at Zhu Haojie, who was still struggling to stand up, and announced.

The competition has reached this point, and even the black-clothed tailor, who has been expressionless, looked at Wu Xuan at this time, and there was a difference in his eyes.

Wow~!!Wow~~

With the announcement of the referee, the audience in the stadium was in an uproar again, and the voices of discussion were endless.

"Wu Xuan actually won?"

"Am I mistaken? Wu Xuan actually won..."

"Impossible, impossible..."

The audience said everything, but most of it was still incredible.

Although Wu Xuan's performance in the past two days has exceeded everyone's expectations, and everyone has not seen Wu Xuan clearly, but this competition is too unexpected for them, Zhu Haojie is one of the four geniuses of the Imperial City, and it is also the realm of eight veins, and Wu Xuan seems to have just broken through the seven veins yesterday....