Airplanes!

A ball of crimson fire attribute spiritual power and cyan wind attribute spiritual power appeared on each of Chen Hao's shoulders.

The hands were together, and the spiritual power on the shoulders seemed to find a direction and flowed to the palms together.

"Seven days of wind and fire!" Chen Hao roared. The two spiritual powers of wind and fire in his hands were mixed, and they exploded with a bang.

With Chen Hao as the center, a scorching fire tornado erupted.

The person in charge laid down a layer of enchantment to block the ring.

You can fight on the stage, but you can't affect the bottom.

Bang bang bang, the sound of wooden planks pulling nails.

The ground thorns of Nalan Tide were pulled up, and the flying knives were swept away without any suspense, and the ground thorns were blown away by the wind and fire for seven days with the flying knives.

"You actually have this kind of exercise?" said Nalan Chao unexpectedly.

He always thought that this group of beginner disciples were all mediocre people, and they couldn't get any powerful exercises, even if they were powerful, it was just that they thought they were powerful, and they couldn't get into their own eyes.

It's definitely a small role that can be done within five moves.

This one named Chen Hao has two brushes.

"Your move is really powerful, but the consumption is also very large, the spiritual power of the martial spirit realm, after using this move, the spiritual power is almost overdrawn, right?"

He guessed right.

Chen Hao used the wind and fire for seven days, and after only holding on to six breaths, he lacked strength, and he half-knelt on the ground of the ring, his hair was scattered and draped over his shoulders.

Spiritual exhaustion and physical exhaustion.

For the remaining seven days of wind and fire, the Nalan tide was blocked with a golden body.

The latter did not blink his eyes.

Let the wind blade flame blow on the body, and the ancient well has no waves.

"If you had used this trick at first, you might have been able to hurt me, but now you can't beat me. ”

Nalan Tide began to look at Chen Hao, this person is okay, better than those miscellaneous fish.

"Hehe, the most important thing for a man is to last, and that has to come up...... As soon as it came up, it was magnified. ”

Chen Hao was panting, his lips were pale, his mouth was dry, and he felt like he wanted to drink water.

"What the hell...... It hurts, it's painful to die," Chen Hao wailed in his heart.

The pain in his body was terrible, his whole body seemed to be torn apart, and the singing time of the seven days of wind and fire required at least a dozen breaths, and the time was tight just now, so he could only use it in a hurry, resulting in the exhaustion of spiritual power, and the pain in his whole body was unbearable, and he was afraid that several meridians would be broken.

Chen Hao was sweating profusely and panting like a cow.

"That's right, the golden body of the prince has just used the sixth move, and the next is the seventh move, you are ready. Nalan Tide rarely admired his opponent.

After speaking, Nalan Tide sacrificed a ball of pale golden spiritual power and threw it at Chen Hao.

"Block ...... Unstoppable. Chen Hao half-squinted, watching the golden spiritual power approach.

Rumble!!

Pale golden spiritual power exploded,

Chen Hao snorted and flew out of the ring upside down, the clothes on his body were blown to tatters, and there was a large uneven wound on his upper body.

It's like being sharpened with a whetstone.

"Uh......" Chen Hao's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and when he was dying, he seemed to see Shen Xianxun's face,

Chen Hao didn't fall to the ground,

A man jumped over and hugged him,

Shen Xianxun!

"Chen Hao, Chen Hao?" Shen Xianxun hurriedly shouted.

Chen Hao fainted and died.

Shen Xianxun hurriedly used his spiritual power to check Chen Hao's injuries.

Hiss......

The spiritual power in the dantian was almost exhausted, three meridians were broken, qi and blood were disordered, and the worst thing was a chest injury, and two ribs were broken.

"Nalan Tidal Victory!" announced the person in charge.

After speaking, he walked to Chen Hao's side and took out a piece of ammunition to feed him.

"Hand him over to the healing team, there's nothing you can do about this injury. ”

"........." Shen Xianxun looked at Chen Hao worriedly.

He's right, he's not very good at healing.

The members of the healing team rushed over to carry Chen Hao away.

Nalan Tide looked indifferent and walked out of the ring.

Shen Xianxun walked to the Nalan tide.

"You've managed to me off!" Shen Xianxun said softly.

Chen Hao had already lost his combat effectiveness, and he could have directly announced the victory, but Nalan Tide was unforgiving.

He had never fought like this before.

I think it's because of Nalan Yunxi, Chen Hao is his brother, so Nalan tide is in trouble, so take Chen Hao to vent first,

Shen Xianxun had a sense of guilt that I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

"Next...... It's you. Nalan Tide looked calm, in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Wait for the good news!" Shen Xianxun said softly.

The ring was beaten to tatters by Chen Hao and Nalan Tide, and the person in charge announced another halftime.

Command a few outer disciples.

Five people rushed to the ring when they heard the sound, repaired the ring, erected pillars, strengthened the ring, and performed their duties.

After a period of busyness, the ring gradually took shape,

Shen Xianxun stood outside the tent of the healing team, restless.

Worried that Chen Hao's injury would fall into hidden danger.

Nalan Tide takes care of his sister on the other side,

Sect Dabi continued. "The ring is set up, and the person in charge announces the quota for the battle.

Before the person in charge of "Zhang ........." finished reading, he suddenly paused and tilted his head to look at the sky, as if he was looking at something.

Suddenly.

"Ahem, change the opponent temporarily. The person in charge coughed and changed the subject.

"Shen Xianxun, fight against Nalan Tide!"

"Prepare yourself and come up at once. ”

"Yes. Shen Xianxun had this intention and strode into the ring.

"Hehe," Nalan Chaoxi and Shen Xianxun thought of going together and went to the ring.

It's lively now, and the audience is chattering and talking,

"Here they are, the two hottest introductory disciples. ”

"I've wanted to see the two of them fight for a long time. ”

"Who do you think will win?"

"I'm sure I'm talking about His Highness Nalan Tide. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

One is an ordinary family, and the exercises he cultivates seem to be mediocre, but he has passed the test and won many battles.

Another child of the royal family, with exquisite exercises and impressive momentum, has won the same battles many times and has never tasted defeat.

The two extremes of identity, who is more powerful.

This question haunts everyone's minds,

Some people hope that Nalan Tide will win, because this is what it should be, how can civilians win the prince, they can't do it, and they definitely don't want others to do it.

There are also people who expect Shen Xianxun to win, and Shen Xianxun's defeat of Nalan Tide is undoubtedly a bad breath for these cultivators with ordinary backgrounds.

Shen Xianxun stood on the opposite side of Nalan Tide and said, "Your Highness Nalan Tide, how many moves do you think I can hold under you?"

Without thinking, Nalan Tide said, "I admit that your realm is very high, but it's a pity...... You still can't win me. ”

"Oh?" Shen Xianxun said that this Nalan tidal perception was not bad, and he knew that his cultivation was a head higher than him.

"Use the secret method?" Apart from this, they shouldn't have any other way to improve their cultivation gap.

"If the foundation of the royal family is just the word secret law, what is there to talk about one person under ten thousand people. ”

Nalan Tide despises Shen Xian for looking for the frog at the bottom of the well, and thinks that the royal family is too simple.