Shout!

In an instant, Luo Zhiqing took the lead in attacking Fang Hao.

"Like a rainbow strike!"

Shout!

A shining red light brought out a strong sword qi and struck along Fang Hao's front.

And at this moment, Fang Hao spread his hands out, directly forming a true qi shield, canceling out his sword moves.

"You're really strong, but that's just my warm-up move, and I'm going to use my stunt against you. ”

Luo Zhiqing knew that Fang Hao's cultivation was above his own, so he didn't dare to despise Fang Hao at all.

Shout!

Suddenly, this Luo Zhiqing flashed to Fang Hao's left side at an extremely fast speed, and then attacked with a sword.

At the same time, after he drew his sword, he used the same move from Fang Hao's right side.

It looked as if there were two martial artists attacking from Fang Hao's left and right.

And Fang Hao exhaled slowly, raised the heavy sword in his hand, and swept away.

Bang!

The huge sword wave seemed to form a whirling wave, sweeping everything around it.

Bang!

That Luo Zhiqing was also blown away by Fang Hao's sword.

Seeing this, everyone followed the fierce riot and saw the battle in the twelve platforms.

And in the twelve platforms, the results of the contest were immediately announced.

"Fang Hao of the Heavenly Sword Sect wins!"

Dealing with Luo Zhiqing, a Sixth Cultivator of the Semi-Saint Realm, Fang Hao didn't have much strength at all.

He just swung his sword and defeated him.

......

Turn.

An hour later.

The first round of the audition competition is over.

Of the hundred disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, twenty-seven were eliminated, and only seventy-three disciples were left to win the first round.

This is already quite good for the disciples of the eight major forces.

In the end, there may be hundreds of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and only a dozen or so disciples are left to advance to the top 100 rankings.

The two sisters, Asuka and Asuka, also undoubtedly advanced to the first round of the audition.

There are three rounds of competition in this audition.

After three rounds of promotion, it will be promoted to the top 100 rankings.

The draw for the second round of the audition competition has also ended.

This time, the opponent that Fang Hao drew was a disciple named Kuang Bao'er from the Netherworld Pavilion.

"Kwong Bao'er, I know her. Asuka said.

Seeing her continue: "Kuang Bao'er is a soul master, proficient in the manipulation of souls by line puppets, and is also a closed disciple of Wuhaihua. ”

"Wuhaihua?" Fang Hao asked.

"The five-star elder of the Netherworld Pavilion, and his line puppet control is unique, this Kuang Bao'er must have obtained his true inheritance. Asuka said.

"Hmm. Fang Hao responded.

In fact, for other martial artists, soul masters are indeed terrifying, after all, they can manipulate the souls of others and be completely controlled by others.

But for Fang Hao, in the Holy Realm, no martial artist could control his soul.

Not to mention the Holy Domain, even if it is Shenzhou, or even the Emperor Eight Desolations, no one can manipulate his soul, after all, his soul power has reached the supreme realm.

And looking at the entire True Martial Continent, except for Fang Hao, there was no one martial artist whose soul power was in the supreme realm.

......

After half a column of incense.

The second round of the audition competition began.

In the first platform, a man and a woman appeared.

"Throw in the towel, or the next moment, you'll have a lifetime of nightmares to accompany you. ”

The one who said this was the woman in black standing opposite Fang Hao.

This woman, although she is not beautiful, can also be called delicate.

And she is Kwong Bao'er of the Netherworld.

Fang Hao's fingers flicked, and he found that there was a spider web feeling restraining his body.

"I didn't expect you to realize so quickly that this thread of mine is invisible, woven with your own soul power, and with your ability, you have no ability to break free from the shackles at all. Kwong Baoer said confidently.

"Really?" Fang Hao took a step forward and shrugged his shoulders.

"What's going on?" Kuang Bao'er's expression froze, she didn't see Fang Hao use her soul power to impact at all, how did she break free from the soul line puppet?

Fang Hao said: "Don't you know the result?"

"Impossible!"

Kuang Bao'er shook her head vigorously, she knew that there was only one reason why she could easily break free from her soul couple, that is, Fang Hao's soul power was much stronger than hers.

"Have you reached the soul power of a True Saint Realm martial artist?" Fang Hao asked.

At this moment, Kuang Bao'er could finally determine one thing, that is, Fang Hao's soul power was also in the middle of the realm.

But in fact, Fang Hao's soul power was more than a thousand times stronger than her.

"I don't believe it!"

Kwong Bao'er used her soul puppet again when she wielded it.

And this time, Fang Hao didn't show any mercy to her subordinates, and slapped her directly.

Bang!

The powerful palm qi was like a monstrous wave sweeping away, and with just one palm, the woman in front of him was blown away hundreds of feet.

At this time, the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect began to determine Fang Hao's soul power, which had also reached the level of a True Saint Realm martial artist.

For a Half-Saint Realm martial artist, there is no doubt that only a professional master can have such a powerful soul power.

"He's a little bit better than we thought. Ming Hai said.

And Zhan Tianying nodded: "I'm afraid that his full force blow can fight to the death with all the elders." ”

In this way, he is seven or eight percent sure of advancing to the top 10 rankings. Junxia said.

"That's true, if he hadn't met those opponents. War Sky Shadow said.

And the "several" opponents in Zhan Tianying's mouth are the top genius martial artists of the seven major forces.

Other forces also have top-level genius disciples.

And Asuka, Mingyuexiang, Mad Heaven, and Wang Tuo are all top genius disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

......

Another hour and a half passed.

The third round of the audition competition is about to start again.

This time, Fang Hao's opponent was the Eight Open Pole of the Battle Maniac Building.

This Bakaiji is a genuine orc, and he is also a leopard orc.

In fact, eighty percent of the warriors in the Furious War Building are orcs, even if they are not orcs, they are half-orcs.

In this Zhenwu Continent, orcs, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, sea beasts, etc., are all universal races.

In this sanctuary, the orcs are even more strange.

In the eighth platform.

An orc with a blond body and a leopard's head appeared.

And he is the Eight Open Poles of the Furious Battle Building, and his cultivation is the seventh in the Semi-Holy Realm!

"I don't want ink, let's just decide the winner with one move. ”

The one who said this was the eighth-level open of the Furious War Building.

Fang Hao, who was standing opposite him, spread his hand and said, "No problem." ”

Whisk!

Suddenly, from the opposite side of Fang Hao, a huge True Qi fluctuation opened.

Smack!

At this time, Bakaiji completely entered a state of boiling beast blood, and his combat power was also impressively increased several times.

Shout!

(End of chapter)