Seeing ahead,

A palm as white as jade poked out of the void, not dodging or dodging, like an indestructible mountain, grabbing the incomparably sharp blade from the front!

At this moment, Le Wengang was almost shocked and lost his mind.

Empty-handed into the white blade!

This method is not uncommon, and ordinary Lingyuan Realm cultivators can easily grasp the weapons of mortal martial artists with their bare hands.

The high-level monks have extremely strong suppressive power over the low-level monks themselves, and it is not impossible to receive the magic weapon with their bare hands.

But to know,

At this moment, the long sword he is holding in his hand is a low-grade magic weapon!

And it's also infused with his low-grade magic weapon with all his strength!

Even if most of the strength was lost, it would not be difficult for that sword to cut off a small hill in the outside world under the increase of the magic weapon long sword.

But at this moment,

Just like that, he was grabbed by a pair of big hands with his bare hands, and he couldn't move at all!

Le Wengang's original impression of the murderer in front of him was already extremely powerful, but he didn't expect that the other party was far more terrifying than he imagined!

With the full force of the natal magic weapon with his bare hands, he is a monk in the middle of the True Yuan Realm.

How terrible is this kind of strength and means?!

"I lost!"

Le Wengang bitterly admitted defeat at this moment.

Rao had expected it, and his face was darkened.

Condensed all his own means, and even the natal magic weapon burst out with all his strength, and was smashed by the other party like this, Le Wengang knew that there was no need to fight again.

Or rather,

The other party is now a hand-holder.

Otherwise, one hand will grab your natal magic weapon sword with your bare hands, and the other hand will be completely free to give yourself a thunderous blow and blast yourself out of the ring.

The other party should be regarded as giving himself face.

Le Wengang is not a fool who can't recognize himself, so he naturally admits defeat downhill with the donkey.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows the result of this battle, so that the old man in his house will not say anything more, after all, this gap has long been determined.

"Take!"

Zhang Qingyuan glanced at the other party, released the palm that grabbed the blade, and saluted politely with his fists.

Just looking at the other party's face, there seems to be some misunderstanding.

I also muttered a little in my heart.

In fact, the previous move was to use the battle method of the Desolate Heaven Refining Body Technique to control his own qi and blood strength, intercept a technique he practiced by himself, the Nine Dragons Xuanshui Cover Strength Method, and turn it into a dragon qi to strangle and destroy the opponent's sword qi.

Because this is the first time to perform,

The use of power has not yet been mastered, so after finally grabbing Le Wengang's magic weapon sword with his bare hands, he has already experienced it and cannot attack at all.

The other party seems to have misunderstood something, and I don't know what my brain has made up.

But it doesn't matter, the strength between them is indeed very different.

In this battle, Zhang Qingyuan did not use other means at all.

It's just that he just used the Desolate Heaven Body Refining Technique that he had just successfully cultivated, and he wanted to see what kind of level his new body refining technique could go, which could be regarded as accumulating experience.

And the effect was obviously beyond his expectations.

But with the cultivation of his body, he was already easily dissolving the opponent's full force with one blow, which confirmed the defensive ability of his body, which was already comparable to an ordinary inferior magic weapon.

Just refining the body and cultivating has such power.

If other means are used, the opponent will only lose faster.

But it doesn't have to be.

The battle results of this battle showed the strength of the Desolate Heaven Refining Technique, which made Zhang Qingyuan very satisfied.

So I didn't care too much about it.

"Zhang Qingyuan, win!"

As Lewen just conceded defeat, this battle finally came to an end.

There was a lot of talk all around.

Even though they had expected the result, the monks and spectators who came to watch the battle were already sighing, shocked by the methods that Zhang Qingyuan had shown in the ring before.

"Actually, Wen Gang's strength is already good, the fourfold cultivation of the True Yuan Realm, it is possible to win in the face of the fifth-fold monk, but unfortunately he is facing Zhang Qingyuan, who is ranked ninth on the inner list. ”

Someone sighed and said aloud.

is full of regret for the defeated Le Wengang.

Those who can show the ability to challenge beyond the level, whether they win or lose, are enough to make people feel admiration.

Indeed,

was able to win three games in a row to enter the final round of the preliminary round, and the savings were basically not too weak, and Le Wengang's performance was reasonable.

"Yes, such opponents shouldn't appear in the ring of the preliminary round at all, their strength is already far beyond that of ordinary inner disciples. ”

"The full force of receiving the magic weapon with empty hands is simply appalling!"

"Yes, you must know that the magic weapon is still the same monk envoy in the middle of the True Yuan Realm, and it is still in a state of full explodes, which shows the horror of that Zhang Qingyuan!"

Many people sighed, especially the cultivators of the Yuzhou True Yuan Realm, who were weaker, felt as if they had been refreshed.

You must know that due to the particularity of the natal magic weapon, the preciousness of the magic weapon has been raised to a higher level, and it is not easy to obtain it.

Many True Yuan Realm cultivators are still using the magic weapons used in the Spirit Yuan Realm.

There is a magic weapon in hand,

For the promotion of monks, it can definitely stabilize the monks who do not have magic weapons in the same realm.

Many low-level cultivators of the True Yuan Realm are struggling to explore, exploring various secret realms, snatching spiritual materials, and befriending refiners, in order to be able to forge a magic weapon for themselves.

But now,

In front of them, there was a scene of someone resisting the natal magic weapon with their bare hands, how not to let them be shocked and inexplicable?

"Hmph, it's just a little carving insect skill, if it's just that, then Dabi later, you'd better pray not to meet me!"

On a high platform not far away, a figure showed gloom and anger in his eyes.

There was disdain on his face.

"I have made a breakthrough in my exercises before, Zhang Qingyuan, Yan madman, hum, not only you, but even the guys in front of me, I have to step on them together!"

If someone can hear their hearts, it will be shocking.

Because of this person, Gu Qingtong, who was the tenth on the previous inner list and was recognized by the sect as one of the ten people who could enter the finals of the inner gate competition without examination!

Of course

This tenth is already before.

With the previous battle, Zhang Qingyuan showed momentum in defeating Yang Tianlie and entered the ninth in the inner door strongly, and he was squeezed out of the top ten.

But woe doesn't go alone,

Another Heavenly Pride Yan Fanatic also showed strong strength, and he jumped up several places to the eleventh place.

As a result, Gu Qingtong, who was originally ranked eleventh, squeezed directly from the top ten to the twelfth position!

Became the only "Top Ten Disciples" who were squeezed out of the top 10 before the finals!