An eight-foot-tall boy jumped up from not far away and landed heavily on the three-foot-high stone platform.

The creature was huge, and even on this cold and windy winter day, he was still naked, and the muscles on his body were bulging like a hill, and the edges and corners were like a knife and axe. He wielded two daggets, his skin dark, and he looked more like a bull than a human.

From Dayu to Da Zhou and then to today's Yan Ting, Yan Di has never lacked experience in fighting with Ghost Rong, Ghost Rong is still martial, but he doesn't like the Central Plains that set of Confucianism or the way of monks, refining the body with spiritual power is the best method of Ghost Rong, and the son of the prince who is almost at the bottom of the Ghost Rong Court in front of him is the best portrayal.

"Which one is Xu Yunian! Don't come up and die soon!" The prince of Ghost Rong enjoyed the horrified gaze of everyone around him at his tall figure, and then stared at Wei Lai and his party in the audience with wide eyes, and asked loudly.

His figure was already surprisingly tall, and with the fierce aura on his face, everyone in the audience turned pale and somewhat afraid.

But Xu Yunian, as the young son of the Xu family, is a little hippie and smiling on weekdays, but as the son of the commander of the Chixiao Army, he still has blood. In the face of the provocation of the mountain, Xu Yunian's eyes swelled with a little anger, his toes touched the ground, and his body jumped up and landed on the other side of the stone platform.

I have to say that between such a leap and a fall, his agile posture has a bit of a handsome boy's posture, coupled with Xu Yunian's already handsome face, a burst of cheers suddenly came from the surroundings - of course, most of these cheers came from the mouths of some women who came to watch the ceremony, Xu Yunian's background and talent are extremely good, with a handsome face, there is no shortage of girls in Ningxiao City secretly agreeing.

His appearance attracted the cheers of the girl, and the expectations of the people of Ningzhou.

Xu Yunian is sixteen years old today, cultivating to the Three Realms, and the Divine Gate is open, although he is ranked lower on the Han Star List, it is recognized that Master Xu's combat power is not bad, and it is even rumored that Xu Yu Nian can go through ten moves under Xiao Mu in the Five Realms, such cultivation and combat power make him have enough ability to fight for a higher position on the Han Star List, but it is that Master Xu likes the wind and snow more than the round ranking on the Han Star List. In addition, the major sects that came to the door a few days ago to bring Xu Yunian into the door almost shattered the threshold of the Xu family, which better proves Xu Yunian's talent in cultivation, and there are many rumors among the people that Xu Yunian's strength is much higher than his ranking on the Hanxing list. In this way, he is very likely to defeat this Prince Laoshzi from Ghost Rong, and seek an exciting victory for the children of Ningzhou, who have hardly won a victory since the start of today's competition.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, three brown roulette wheels were born in three places, the eyebrows, chest, and back, and the roulette wheel contracted, emitting bursts of roars, and the momentum around his body rose several points again at that time, and the naked upper body was also bruised, and even the body seemed to swell a little.

"You look like a girl, but you like it so much, I don't know if these little girls will cheer for you like this when Grandpa Tuoba beats you all over the ground and kneels to beg for mercy?"

Tuoba Chengshan's deliberate provocation did not make Xu Yunian, who is usually righteous and angry, have a little anger on his face, and Young Master Xu also understands the seriousness of today's incident, and he understands that this guy in front of him is by no means an easy person. His face was solemn, and he didn't pay attention to Tuoba Chengshan's provocation, but silently drew his sword, urging the spiritual power around him, and the three divine gates appeared at that time, and they also roared at this time, fighting against the momentum that Tuoba Chengshan erupted from.

"What's the matter? It's a little dumb?" Tuoba Chengshan asked with a grin, the moment he said this, his body suddenly jumped out, and the seemingly huge figure did not look bulky at all but surprisingly fast, just in the blink of an eye, he killed Xu Yunian, and the same huge double axe shot out, smashing straight into Xu Yunian's face with the momentum of splitting Huashan.

This trick is simple and crude, and there is no fancy skill or any mysterious method, just a simple force to reduce ten times.

Before the axe could reach the body, a coercion like the top of Mount Tai swept in. Xu Yunian's face was a little ugly, and he drew his sword across his chest at that time.

Clang!

The sound of the collision of gold and stone swayed, and in the exclamations of the surrounding people, Xu Yunian's figure retreated violently, and he was about to retreat to the edge of the ring.

But Tuoba Chengshan did not give Xu Yunian a chance to breathe, and his double axe killed Xu Yunian again at the moment when Xu Yunian was able to stand firm. Because of the previous confrontation and internal disorder, Xu Yunian's face was slightly pale at that time, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth as if he had made an extremely important decision, the three divine gates around him roared, the hand holding the sword tightened suddenly, the sword body of the long sword shook, and there was a fiery red sword intent swimming on the sword body.

Wei Lai, who had been watching the battle situation nervously, changed slightly at the moment he caught a glimpse of this scene, sword intent is different from spiritual power - the latter can absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth as long as he is a monk of the second realm, the difference is only the strength and weakness. But the former is different, some people may not be able to condense the slightest sword intent with a sword in their life, while some people can transform their sword intent in just a year and a half. And this kind of person, in Cao Tongyun's words, is the most lacking kendo genius in Tiangang Mountain......

Xu Yunian's talent is obvious to all, he is sixteen years old this year, he has been practicing for nearly ten years, it is not a strange thing to condense the sword intent with his talent, and what made Wei Lai's face change at that time was that the red sword intent that suddenly appeared on Xu Yunian's sword body seemed to be completely different from the sword path that Xu Yunian himself practiced.

The so-called sword intent, although it is called sword intent, is actually in line with the way of the sword person, and the concrete manifestation of the way. Such a sword intent, which was completely different from Xu Yunian's body qi, did not seem to come from Xu Yunian himself. And what surprised Wei Lai even more was that there was a trace of strange qi hidden in this red sword intent.

And this kind of gas machine Wei Lai is very familiar!

That's the power of the gods!

Although the aura of the power of the gods wrapped in Xu Yunian's sword intent was extremely thin, it was far worse than the power of the gods that Wei Lai absorbed from the black stone tablet, but it did have such an aura, Wei Lai's face was strange, and he deliberately looked through some records about the power of the gods after Yu Guizhang's guidance, although most of those records were ambiguous, but they all pointed out one thing together- The power of the gods only exists in the eastern realm, and even the eight great sages in the northern realm cannot obtain it, so where did Xu Yunian's sword intent, or the thin divine power in that sword intent, come from?

Xu Yunian's sword was wrapped in that strange sword intent and suddenly swung out, facing the giant axe that Tuoba had chopped into a mountain.

The surrounding people exclaimed again, they didn't think that Xu Yunian could resist the opponent's attack, after all, in the battle, Xu Yunian was shocked back a few feet so much that he retreated to the edge of the ring. And this time, the giant axe attacked by Tuoba Chengshan was several points stronger than Fang Cai, as long as Xu Yunian was a little careless, he would be shot down and fall out of the ring.

It is not for nothing that the people are worried.

But in the next moment, such exclamations and worries turned into even more high-pitched shouts, and this time, cheers.

The red sword image wrapped in the snow-white long sword was the sharpest blade in the world, and the pair of short axes that Tuoba Chengshan looked like they were worth a lot of money were cut from the blades of the axes very easily as if they were defeated at the moment of contact with the blades. The half-cut axe body fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and the hideous expression on Tuoba Chengshan's face immediately changed to astonishment and panic.

Ling Yan's sword intent did not stop, and continued to move forward, straight to the face gate of the mountain.

Probably because of the secret sense of victory, Tuoba Chengshan did not have time to gather half of the internal force to resist, Ling Yan's sword intent attacked, his body was shocked, and he could only resist this killing move with his physical body.

In other words, under this sword intent, I am afraid that the monks of this realm would have already fallen into the fate of a dead body, but the method of refining the body of the Ghost Rong is essentially different from that of other sects in the north, this time the sword intent attacked, although Tuoba Chengshan's body retreated violently, and a blood mark was also cut on the chest of the sword intent, and the blood stains were accumulated, and they did not hurt the heart and lungs and other vital points, which can be regarded as a life, which can also be seen the uniqueness of the body refining method of the Ghost Rong.

Call!

Call!

Tuoba Chengshan's body retreated violently, kneeling on one knee, blood continued to gush, and the surrounding people of Ningzhou caught a glimpse of this scene, and immediately cheered, and the sound was wave after wave, resounding unconsciously.

But Xu Yunian gasped heavily, the sword intent on his sword body had already converged, but the hand holding the sword kept trembling, and the beads of sweat fell one after another. Seeing this situation in Wei Lai's eyes, the doubts in his heart were even worse, obviously the sword intent that Xu Yunian had stimulated was extremely expensive to him, and this also confirmed Wei Lai's speculation, this essence sword intent that was extremely inconsistent with Xu Yunian's cultivation should obviously not be condensed by himself.

But doubts are doubts, Xu Yunian's victory still made Wei Lai secretly happy for him, and he was thinking about flying forward to help the weak Xu Yunian down.

"Do you know what you've done?" a deep voice suddenly sounded. The sound was not loud, but the cheers of the surrounding people stopped abruptly the moment he rang out.

The voice came from above the ring, from the mountain that everyone thought had been defeated.

As he said this, the prince slowly stood up.

One of his hands covered his chest, and a bloody wound that ran through his entire chest was revealed in front of everyone, although the injury was not life-threatening, but it was already shocking.

But Tuoba Chengshan didn't seem to be affected by this injury, he just stared at Xu Yunian, staring at him with a kind of fiery gaze.

"Do you know what you've done!! Tuoba Chengshan asked again, his voice suddenly raised, and a sound wave like a lion's roar swept away, drowning out the whispers of the people around him, and pulling more eyes from the vicinity.

Wei Lai, who was already preparing to welcome Xu Yunian, couldn't help but change his face the moment he heard this voice, he stared at Tuoba Chengshan in amazement, as if he sensed something, and Wei Lai didn't care about anything else at the moment, and yelled at that time: "Be careful!"

But the moment he said this, it was already too late......

Clang!

A muffled sound suddenly opened, and on the back of the left arm and hand that had become a mountain, another divine gate lit up, so that the four divine gates emerged, and the black inscriptions were connected and outlined between their respective divine gates, and finally condensed into a whole.

At that moment, Tuoba Chengshan's body suddenly rushed towards Xu Yunian.

The raging flames in his eyes rose, dyed his eyes red, and the black inscriptions outlined together, turning into a huge black bull, the bull roared, and the figure and the mountain were actually fused together at that time, and the huge and sharp horns of the bull came straight with the power of shaking the mountain, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Xu Yunian.

Xu Yunian's face was ugly, he gritted his teeth and tried to raise the long sword in his hand again, and at the same time stimulated the red sword intent, but the red sword intent just showed some clues on his sword body, Xu Yunian's face suddenly turned white, and his body trembled, obviously the spiritual power in his body at the moment was not enough to support him to stimulate that sword intent again.

The failure of such an attempt made him even more unable to sacrifice any way to resist him, and the huge bull slammed into him at that time.

Exclamations rang out in all directions.

Blood spurted out of Xu Yunian's mouth, his body was thrown high, and huge horns pierced through his abdomen and protruded from his back. Xu Yunian's gaze changed from frightened to empty, from empty to trance, and then fell into a coma.

The huge black bull shook its horns as if showing off its trophies, and Xu Yunian's body, who had no idea whether he was alive or dead, shook unconsciously under the shaking of the horns.

After a few breaths, the bull seemed to be in a hurry, and suddenly raised the horns of the bull hard, and Xu Yunian's body was abandoned high at that time, pulling out a blood line in mid-air, and then fell heavily on the ......

Wei Lai's feet.