At the same time, just as Wu Hao rushed to the middle of the field, several figures of various colors rushed out of the surrounding crowd watching the battle.

Lu Yun looked fixedly, these people were the disciples of the Five Peaks who had been staying in place to watch the battle before, there were ten of them, and their cultivation was all at the sixth layer of condensation.

"Senior Brother Wu, it's such a fast speed, even if you come up, you can't fall behind in the bottom, even if you can't pass this round, but you can compete with Senior Brother Wu in the eighth layer of condensation, although you are defeated, you are still honored!"

"Yes, I can compete with Senior Brother Wu, and I am still honored to be defeated by the next people!"

The ten sixth-layer Qi Condensing Qi cultivators who rushed up looked at Wu Hao's face with a joy that could not be concealed, they originally thought that when it was almost time, they would come on the field, but they didn't expect that Wu Hao, who was even higher than their cultivation, actually rushed forward first.

For Wu Hao, they know a lot, among the disciples of the outer sect of Taicang Peak, the Wu brothers are famous for their outstanding natural posture, they have been in the beginner for less than ten years, and they have already cultivated to the seventh layer of condensation and the eighth layer of condensation.

For such an outer disciple who has the hope of being directly promoted to the inner gate, they are holding on to the idea of stammering at the moment, no matter whether they win or lose, they have a good relationship now, and the way of cultivating in the door in the future will be much smoother.

Lu Yun looked at the situation in the field at this moment, thought for a moment to understand the thoughts of these people, smiled slightly, and continued to watch the battle quietly.

Wu Hao laughed, his expression showed a look of pride, he didn't look at the ten sixth-layer cultivators of condensation who rushed in at this moment, and with a wave of his hand, a violent wind wave rose out of thin air again, blowing the previous seven condensation early stage cultivators straight back.

"You all go down!" As he spoke, Wu Hao's right hand suddenly slapped out under the pinch again, and suddenly a huge palm of a length of a foot appeared in mid-air, which was the mid-level spell Optimus Hand, and the Optimus Hand slapped violently towards the seven monks from top to bottom.

The seven low-level Qi Condensation Cultivators showed a look of horror in their eyes, looking at the huge palms that came down, which was completely beyond the Heavenly Skill that the Qi Condensing Fifth Layer Cultivators had cast, and after they resisted for a while, they could no longer hold on and withdrew from the competition arena with unwilling expressions on their faces.

"Next, it's your turn......" Wu Hao smiled smugly as his gaze leisurely turned to the remaining ten Qi Condensation Sixth Layer cultivators who had just rushed in.

The ten monks looked at each other, and suddenly they both caught each other in unison, fighting each other, the spell roared and exploded, and the sword qi flew vertically and horizontally, which was more lively than the test room for a while.

Lu Yun stood in place, looking at the high-spirited Wu Hao, I don't know if he found himself, at this moment he was majestic among these low-level monks, if he saw him, he didn't know what kind of expression it would be.

Thinking of this, Lu Yun smiled, he didn't have much grudge against him, in the final analysis, it was just his pursuit of Miao Sixuan to get acquainted with him, and he scared him away a few days ago, but at this moment, he didn't expect his popularity in Taicang Peak to be so high, and so many people wanted to slap him!

Time passed slowly, the sky gradually darkened, and the competition was still in full swing at the moment.

Of the ten monks who had originally competed on the field, there were only five left at the moment, plus Wu Hao just made up three pairs, but the one who was comparing with Wu Hao at the moment was a monk in his twenties.

The other two monks were two young men, both of whom were bleeding from the corners of their mouths at the moment, but they were still pinching each other with a determined expression, and the other pair was a young woman and a middle-aged man, both of whom had a calm look, in stark contrast to the pair of young monks.

"Senior Brother Yang, you better quit, it is most appropriate for me to compete with Senior Brother Wu......," the young woman said with a chuckle.

The middle-aged man smiled coldly after hearing this, looked at the young woman, and said, "Joke, how can you just enter the cultivation realm of the sixth layer of condensing qi to be the opponent of Senior Brother Wu, or let me come!"

"So, Senior Brother Yang thinks that his cultivation is higher than mine, so let's hurry up and decide the winner......

The young woman's face flashed fiercely, looked at the middle-aged man opposite, slapped the storage bag suddenly, and took out the Canglong Sword from it.

Lu Yunyin watched quietly in the crowd, only to see the young woman pick up the Canglong Sword and swing it towards the middle-aged man, and suddenly a sword light nearly a foot long slashed the middle-aged man from top to bottom.

The middle-aged man who originally looked indifferent flashed a trace of panic in his eyes, and after a while, I saw him grit his teeth fiercely and also took out the Canglong Sword from the storage bag, and the spiritual power was infused into it, and with a swing, the same sword light of one zhang long slashed straight at the other party.

At the same time, the young monk's face turned pale compared to Wu Hao, and then he saw a bloody hand coming out of his chest, and at this moment, Wu Hao was standing behind him with a sneer, and one of his hands was reaching into the young monk's chest.

"Hmph, what qualifications do low-level ants have!"

In mid-air, two swords collided, slashing each other, and the young woman's face turned pale under the attraction of the young woman, and the silver teeth bit and pinched again, injecting the remaining spiritual power in the body into it, and suddenly the sword in the middle-aged man's hand was slashed down by the young woman's sword.

At this moment, the panic in the middle-aged man's eyes reappeared, but the young woman didn't give him a chance, the seal in his hand changed, and suddenly the sword seemed to be controlled by her and raised again, and then slashed straight down in an instant, aiming directly at the sword swung by the middle-aged man who fell.

With a "bang", the middle-aged man's sword trembled in the air for a moment and broke inch by inch, instantly dissipating into invisibility, and at the same time, the sword swung by the young woman paused in the air for a moment and still slashed straight down.

"Senior Brother Yang, don't blame me!" the young woman said as the sword slashed down angrily in mid-air, and before the shock in the middle-aged man's eyes dissipated, his body was split in half by the sword, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Soon, the broken corpses were dragged out of the field, and the competition between the young monks was long over, and only the figure of a young man remained in the field.

At this moment, there were only three monks left, and Elder Mu, who was sitting on the Taishi chair opposite, had wrinkles on his face, as if he had a smile.

"Two junior brothers, do you still want to compete with me?" Wu Hao said as he looked at the injured young man and the young woman, his eyes showing deep contempt.

The young man's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, looked at the injuries all over his body, and finally extinguished the idea of competing with Wu Hao, hugged his fists slightly, and withdrew from the field.

Just as the remaining young women were about to compete with Wu Hao, another silver-clothed figure rushed in from the crowd of onlookers, Lu Yun stood in the crowd, and Ding Qing saw that it was his younger brother, Wu Jie.

"This person has always given me a strange feeling, he is by no means as simple as the seventh-layer cultivation of condensation on the surface!" Lu Yun's heart moved, and he thought instantly.

At the same time, the crowd of onlookers also discovered that it was Wu Jie who was on the field, and suddenly a sigh of sighs came out.

"The Wu brothers are all on the field, it seems that these two places are occupied......"

"They definitely won't compete with each other, it's easy to win against others, it's sure to occupy two places!"