In fact, Fang Hao had already learned that trick "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon" with the Stealing Heaven Avenue.

This trick is really very useful, and the key is to be able to kill people by surprise.

Half a pillar of incense is less than time.

The first competition of the ten martial arts platforms is over.

At this rate, the audition will not take more than two days.

After all, ten martial arts platforms are going on at the same time.

But Fang Hao has already won one, and if he wins two more games, that is, after three consecutive victories, he will advance to the top 100.

You must know that being promoted to the top 100 of the four-star intermediate disciples this time is equivalent to getting tens of thousands of true soul crystals, and standing out from them.

Of course, his goal is not only to be in the top 100, not in the top 10, but in the first place.

......

Turn.

About five hours.

The second round of the audition has begun.

In the third martial arts platform, Fang Hao saw Tang Qingyun.

Her strength and promotion to the top 100, there should be no suspense, but there is no absolute, after all, there are no absolutes in the world.

And her opponent was a man who had cultivated to the third level of cultivation in the True God Realm.

It's a man with a big knife!

At this moment, Tang Qingyun also took out one of her long knives from the storage ring.

And in the middle of her long knife, a phoenix silhouette appeared.

Seeing this, everyone was immediately amazed.

"This is the treasure sword of the Burning God Sect, right?"

"That's right, it's called Tianfeng Ming Knife, although it is a high-grade sword of the Fourteenth Rank of the Gods, but it is made of the soul of the Tianfeng Sword, and it is quite powerful. ”

"I didn't expect her to get a Heavenly Phoenix Ming Knife in the relics of the gods!"

The warriors were still talking in the square.

I saw that on the martial arts platform, a man who seemed to be in his early thirties said to Tang Qingyun: "It is impossible to win against me with an excellent treasure knife." ”

"Just give it a try. The long knife in Tang Qingyun's hand released a sharp edge.

Shout!

Suddenly, a ray of light enveloped Tang Qingyun, and then she began to disguise.

And saw a long cloak appear on her, and the cloak fluttered up with the release of the sword intent.

Bang!

Suddenly, a bang rang out, and the two officially fought.

Bang!

The moment the long knives in the hands of the two sides intersected, they saw that another long knife was broken.

And the man's face suddenly turned hideous, but when he reacted, he was already hanging on his neck with the knife in Tang Qingyun's hand.

As long as Tang Qingyun gently moved the long knife in his hand for half a minute, the man's head would fall to the ground.

But in this competition, she felt that there was no need to kill this man, and there was no hatred and grudge.

"You lost. Tang Qingyun said.

Hearing this, the man smiled bitterly and said, "Strong, I lost!"

He knew that he had just fought with him, and he hadn't used all his strength yet, but how could he not know that Tang Qingyun was the same, even if he went all out, he would not be able to deal with Tang Qingyun.

So he really felt that his strength was not as good as Tang Qingyun, and he admitted it if he lost.

Tianli, who was beside Fang Hao, asked, "Senior brother, how much strength did the fourth senior sister use for that move just now, and is there any thirty percent?"

Fang Hao guessed: "Maybe it's not even one percent!"

"It's not enough, then ......" Tianli smashed his tongue, he felt that although Tang Qingyun's strength was strong, it would not be so strong that he could defeat a martial artist of the same level without even using Yicheng's strength.

But what Tianli didn't know was that Fang Hao's strength was stronger.

So powerful that he couldn't even guess it.

If Fang Hao was using all his strength, I am afraid that none of the disciples present would be able to resist him.

Not to mention that he is doing his best, even if he is one percent of his strength, he is more powerful than Tang Qingyun.

He can't show his full strength in a big match.

If he does, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble.

In this world, no one knows what his strength is except himself.

If Fang Hao's strength was in a desperate situation, I am afraid that even the powerhouses of the True God Realm would be afraid of three points.

Instead of being high-profile, it is better to grow up in obscurity.

After all, in this world, there are countless geniuses who have been stifled in the cradle of growth.

If he guessed with Tianli's thoughts, he felt that Fang Hao's strength was definitely the top existence of a four-star intermediate disciple.

If the opponent was an ordinary martial artist, then he would think that Fang Hao was capable of dealing with the sixth level of the True God Realm, but he might not be able to deal with it at will.

But what he didn't know was that with Fang Hao's current strength, he could instantly kill a martial artist who was twice higher than him in an instant.

......

About two sticks of incense.

In the Seventh Martial Tai.

Fang Hao played.

And the one who appeared on the other side of Wutai was a woman.

This woman looked like she was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and she looked like a small jasper, but she was more than six feet tall.

This height reminded Fang Hao of Mu Lanlan.

But Mu Lanlan is not only tall, but also attractive, and her appearance is also a great beauty who can be called a country and a city.

She is already the goddess of the Southern Vermilion Bird in the Four Heavenly Spirits.

And for her believers, as well as admirers, there will also be an endless stream.

Maybe in less than a year, she will be famous in the entire Southern Shenzhou.

The woman who came into Fang Hao's eyes was cultivated to the third level in the True God Realm, one level lower than him.

In her opinion, if she didn't go all out, there would be no way to compete with Fang Hao.

Fang Hao's gaze fell on this woman's hand.

Seeing her in her hand, she was holding a whirling roulette wheel, which was her weapon.

"Bafang Heavenly Wheel, up!"

Suddenly, the woman threw the roulette wheel in her hand into the air, and the roulette wheel also spun in mid-air.

When this roulette wheel was turning, there were eight sword qi bombardments.

Bang!

That strong sword qi bombarded Fang Hao's body one after another.

Suddenly, the smoke and dust in Wutai were confused, and it was difficult to see the situation on Wutai clearly.

But the woman could still feel Fang Hao's breath.

"Unscathed?"

Whisk!

With a fresh breeze blowing, after taking away the smoke and dust in the martial arts, she saw Fang Hao standing in place unharmed.

"I'm sorry, I won!"

As soon as Fang Hao's words fell, a powerful force blasted away from behind the woman.

Bang!

Suddenly, the woman was immediately knocked to the ground by Fang Hao, and she fell unconscious on the spot.

"Is the shot too heavy?" Fang Hao frowned, he had already tried his best to control his strength, it could be said that the blow he had just hit didn't even use one percent of his strength.

Under the martial stage, all the disciples were surprised.

What surprised them was not that Fang Hao had defeated that woman, but that Fang Hao's move to defeat that woman!

"How does this move look like the move he used when he met his opponent in the first fight?"

"Mirrors!"