"So fast!"

"What kind of body martial art is this?"

"At least it's the top martial art of the emperor rank, no, this power should exceed the top of the emperor rank!"

"Could it be an emperor-level martial art?"

"It shouldn't be, with his cultivation, he can't support the consumption of emperor-level martial arts!"

"Anyway, if an outer disciple swept our inner door, then our inner disciple's face would be completely lost."

The martial artists who had originally erupted with all their strength and attacked towards Wang Yang turned around one by one at this time.

Looking at Wang Yang, who was surrounded by thunder, standing in the void, and looking down on them condescendingly.

The original solemn atmosphere became extremely solemn.

Eighteen inner disciples joined forces to fight against one outer disciple.

But I didn't expect that now there are only two back and forth, and on their side, six have been eliminated.

On the other hand, Wang Yang was not injured at all.

Being beaten by an outer disciple like entering a no-man's land, these inner disciples held their breath one by one and vowed to defeat Wang Yang.

At this time, they all abandoned the selfish thoughts in their hearts and planned to really join forces to deal with Wang Yang.

"Good chance!"

"You have to shoot before everyone else is eliminated!"

The stalkers hidden among the twelve inner disciples felt the change in the momentum of the inner disciples around them.

The originally slightly solemn face showed an extremely hideous smile.

Wang Yang's strength was far beyond their expectations.

Originally, they thought that with their sixfold cultivation of the Transformation Realm.

It will definitely not be difficult to join forces to deal with Wang Yang, a newcomer who has just entered the fourth level of the Turning Spirit Realm.

But when Wang Yang showed his true strength, they realized that they had completely underestimated Wang Yang.

If you can't take advantage of these inner disciples, Wang Yang will be taken down before they are eliminated.

Then their plan to create the illusion of a deliberate miss to inflict a heavy blow on Wang Yang to death will be difficult to implement.

"Looks like he's going to kill him!"

Wang Yang, who was standing in the void, felt those obviously strong killing intents, and the cold gaze flashing in his eyes became more and more cold.

"It's just right, when the other six inner disciples are knocked out, and then I will have a good time with you, I don't believe that I can't find out the people behind you."

The spiritual power in Wang Yang's body rumbled and vibrate.

At this time, after completely determined to join forces, the twelve inner disciples flew into the sky together.

One by one, they exuded a terrifying and violent momentum, and locked Wang Yang with unparalleled ferocity.

"**Baquan!"

Suddenly, a furious fist appeared.

I saw that a huge black gold iron fist of ten zhang smashed the sky with the momentum of shattering the sky, and it was terrifying and slammed towards Wang Yang.

At this moment, even the void shook faintly.

And above the black gold iron fist, the fist roared, condensing into a fist vortex.

An extremely powerful suction force emanated from the vortex of fist momentum.

Like countless invisible tentacles, they frantically pulled Wang Yang and rushed towards the black gold iron fist.

"Scatter!"

The sword intent shook, and the suction force was shattered on the spot.

Wang Yang's figure then flashed sideways, dodging the black gold iron fist that attacked with incredible might.

Almost at the moment when Wang Yang moved away, a silver needle that was imperceptible to the naked eye did not make a sound, and it flashed away from the void.

"Huh?"

This scene, except for Wang Yang, who had already been aware of it, was only discovered by the cold old man who was watching the battle with great interest in the hall of the sword arena.

As for the other inner disciples, they didn't notice it at all, and they held back their strength one by one and attacked Wang Yang wildly.

"Is that a poison-killing silver needle? How dare you use this vicious secret weapon in a brawl battle! ”

The cold old man's face became more and more cold and stood up.

In a flash, his figure disappeared into the hall and quietly entered the sword fighting area of the inner door.

"Left!"

"He's too fast, be careful not to be attacked by him!"

"Green Thunder Sword Technique!"

"Flower Rain Divine Knife!"

At this time, the brawl battle and martial arts arena have turned into a completely chaotic battle situation.

One terrifying attack after another, frantically attacking Wang Yang.

These inner disciples, although they don't seem to know each other on weekdays.

But now in the battle, he is quite perfectly skillful in cooperation, and he almost forced Wang Yang into danger several times.

But it's a pity that with his extraordinary perception and extraordinary body speed, Wang Yang has repeatedly turned danger into relief, and even almost crushed their joint offensive.

"Edgeworthiness!"

The figure flashed again, shuttling through the sword qi blade that came from the joint attack.

Wang Yang's right hand shook, and the raging Thunder Spirit Sword on his back turned into a sword light.

After a flash in the void, it slashed at an inner disciple who had quietly surrounded him.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound appeared, but it was too late to dodge the inner disciple, when even if the evil qi was rolling, the evil spirit emerged and the twin evil swords hit head-on.

The thick spiritual shield around him was torn apart on the spot, and the whole person vomited blood and flew out.

"Thunder body, the end of the world!"

"Thunder Sword!"

At the moment when the sword came out, Wang Yang's figure flashed rapidly, and the soldiers divided into two ways, and suddenly attacked the two warriors on the right oblique.

The Thunder Spirit Sword in his hand suddenly appeared with a majestic and incomparable rolling thunder, turning into a thousand-foot-large Thunder Spirit Giant Sword, like a thunder dragon swinging its tail, slashing at the two warriors.

Poof!

Without the slightest meaning, those two inner disciples who couldn't catch up with Wang Yang's speed at all could only think of it as defense, and they couldn't do it.

In just an instant, the spiritual shield on their bodies exploded, and even the spiritual shield on their bodies was greatly damaged.

Immediately, there were three people again, who were eliminated by Wang Yang!

"This guy didn't attack us once?"

"Did he find ......?"

Twelve people become nine, and the pressure on an inner disciple will naturally increase.

But the six ill-intentioned guys saw that something was wrong.

From the battle to the present, Wang Yang has been purging other inner disciples.

For a few of them, even if they had the opportunity to make a move, they were all merciful to their subordinates.

This made their hearts a little cold, and for those Wang Yang, they were more and more bottomless.

When they were in the scuffle just now, they took the opportunity to be ruthless, and even used vicious secret weapons, but they were all easily defused by Wang Yang.

This kind of strength is so strong that they are shocked!

Boom Boom!

Although the number of people has decreased, the battle has become more and more intense, and the momentum is so great that even the prohibition covering the entire martial arts arena is shaking.

After more than ten breaths, there were three inner disciples again, who were caught by Wang Yang and knocked out one after another.

At this point, Wang Yang was not making a move, he was holding the Thunder Spirit Sword, the twin swords around him were spinning and flying, standing on the martial arts platform indifferently, looking coldly at the remaining six inner disciples.

"After following me for so long, let's have some fun next!"

Wang Yang's eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at those people's gazes, without any temperature, which made people chill all over his body.