In the center of the stone platform, on the huge martial arts platform, Jian Wutian and Teng Yingcai stood opposite each other. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jian Wutian and Jian Wuji looked similar, but those eyes had a deep strange blackness, and the look in his eyes was even more cold and domineering.

"Shoot, otherwise, you won't have a chance to shoot for a while. ”

Jian Wutian stared at Teng Yingcai coldly and said.

"Hmph. ”

Hearing Jian Wutian ignore himself like this, Teng Yingcai snorted coldly, his face was gloomy, and he was not polite, and the golden light around him was sheng.

"Golden-veined battle body. ”

Teng Yingcai let out a low snort, and golden veins appeared on Teng Yingcai's hands and bare skin, and with a move of his right hand, a golden knife covered with golden veins appeared in Teng Yingcai's hand.

Rumble!

Teng Yingcai's whole person was plated with a layer of golden light, and the aura of the peak of the Immortal Venerable Realm was exposed, and he stepped on the ground with his toes, and shot directly at the sword Wutian.

"Teng family's knife technique, a thousand gold slashes mountains!"

Teng Yingcai shouted, and the golden knife in his hand shone brightly, directly turning into a golden sword that was a hundred feet long, and Jian Wutian cut off his head.

Jian Wutian's pitch-black pupils looked coldly at the golden sword that was hundreds of feet long and fell down, and the strange black wind and snow around him suddenly made a big splash.

"Black Snow Demon Hand. ”

Swish!

Jian Wutian's right hand stretched out towards the golden sword, and the black snowflakes around him roared, converging into a huge black snow demon hand, directly holding the golden sword that was hundreds of feet long.

Teng Yingcai's face changed suddenly, and all the spiritual power in his body was poured into the golden knife in his hand, but the golden sword was difficult to gain an inch.

Moreover, Teng Ying could feel that the spiritual power contained in the golden sword was being corroded by the black snow demon hand.

Bang!

The strange black light in Jian Wutian's eyes flashed, and with a grip of his right hand, the golden sword suddenly turned into a golden light in the sky and cracked.

"That's all you need, so let's end it early. ”

Jian Wutian glanced at Teng Yingcai coldly.

Whew~!

As the words fell, Jian Wutian's spiritual power exploded violently, and within a hundred meters of his body, black snowflakes were made, and those black snowflakes with extremely strange corrosive power fell on the stone slabs of the competition platform, corroding the competition platform into small pits.

It is not difficult to see that although Jian Wutian and Teng Yingcai are both at the peak of the Immortal Venerable Realm, the aura revealed by Jian Wutian is obviously better than Teng Yingcai.

Swish!

The cold sword intent around Jian Wutian's body burst out, and the black snowflakes that danced wildly around him suddenly turned into hundreds of pitch-black snow swords.

Every pitch-black snow sword was filled with a cold sword intent.

Whoa!

After hundreds of pitch-black snow swords were formed, they directly turned into black streamers and roared towards Teng Yingcai.

Seeing this, Teng Yingcai's face changed, and the golden sword in his hand shone brightly, slashing towards the pitch-black snow swords.

Hurry up, hurry up!

It's so fast!

Dozens of pitch-black snow swords in front were slashed by Teng Yingwu, but the speed of the pitch-black snow swords behind them was still as fast as a streamer.

Puff~!

Under the left and right branches, Teng Yingcai's arms and clothes suddenly had more than a dozen cuts, and those bloody mouths were corroded, and the blood quickly turned black.

Teng Yingcai's movements also showed a hint of stiffness.

"Big Brother Talent!"

"Talent!"

“……”

Seeing Teng Yingcai's state, on the slate square, Teng Yingwu, Teng Jiaomei, Teng Quan, and Teng E's two elders all changed suddenly.

Swish!

Just as Teng Ying had just dodged the pitch-black snow swords, a huge black snow demon fist blasted directly at Teng Yingcai.

Boom!!!

In everyone's eyes, Teng Yingcai's whole person was directly blown off the competition platform by the huge Black Snow Demon Fist.

"Poof!"

Teng Yingcai's body slammed down on the stone floor, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the golden light that filled his body and the golden runes on his skin collapsed.

"Defeated! The genius of the Teng family lost. ”

"I thought these three people could become dark horses. ”

"The gap is quite big, you see that Jian Wutian didn't even pull out his Black Snow Demon Sword. ”

“……”

On the stone square, voices rang out.

"Defeated, I'm still defeated. ”

Teng Yingcai stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was extremely ugly, and there was a thick color of unwillingness in the pupils that looked at Jian Wutian.

"In this battle, it can be seen that although he has advanced to the peak of the Immortal Venerable Realm, there is still a gap between him and these Tianjiao. ”

Teng Yingcai clenched his fists, and after a while, he slowly let go of hatred.

"This little friend wins. ”

Above the Dan furnace, King Lingmu Dan spread his finger and pointed at Jian Wutian.

Jian Wutian respectfully hugged the Lingmu Dan King.

It stands to reason that now Jian Wutian can go to the white jade table and drink the Hundred Fruit Spirit Wine.

However, on the competition platform, Jian Wutian's figure did not move, and the pair of cold black pupils fell on Qin Yang's body.

"Dark horses are not something that anyone can do, especially when they step on the heads of the Fengyue Dynasty and the Snow Sword Villa, come up!"

Jian Wutian stared at Qin Yang with a pair of cold eyes, and said in a cold voice.

"Lian Zhan. ”

"Jian Wutian actually chose to continue fighting. ”

"It seems that in order to save face, Jian Wutian wants to defeat all these people of the Great Xia Dynasty. ”

“……”

Hearing what Jian Wutian said to Qin Yang, countless eyes also focused on Qin Yang's body with Jian Wutian's gaze.

"Hehe, if you say so, then this dark horse deity should be decided. ”

Seeing those glances, the corners of Qin Yang's mouth raised a touch of arc and chuckled.

Swish!

At that moment, Qin Yang's figure flashed, and he landed on the competition platform for the second time.

"Shoot, otherwise, you'll be like him, and you won't have many chances to shoot. ”

Jian Wutian's cold dark eyes stared at Qin Yang and said coldly.

"The deity is not him. ”

A cold light flashed in Qin Yang's eyes.

However, since this guy said so, Qin Yang didn't have anything to be polite about.

Airplanes~!

The Extreme Cold Ice Lotus in Qin Yang's body rotated, and above his right fist, a layer of Extremely Cold Ice Crystals condensed, and with the operation of the Extreme Cold Ice Lotus, the temperature on the entire martial arts platform cooled down.

"Let you pretend. ”

Rumble!

Qin Yang threw a punch, and an extremely cold fist blasted towards Jian Wutian.

Swish!

The Extremely Cold Fist swept through the void, and there was a sudden frost condensation in the air, and the Extremely Cold Fist came extremely fast, and when it approached Jian Wutian, the space around Jian Wutian's body was about to be frozen as if it were going to be frozen, but this blow actually made him feel a sense of danger.

In Jian Wutian's cold dark pupils, the light flickered.

Swish!

Jian Wutian stretched out his right hand and directly pulled out the Black Snow Demon Sword on his back, and the black snowflakes roared on the Black Snow Demon Sword, and a sword slashed down at the extremely cold fist.

"The sword is out, and one blow actually forces the sword to come out of the sword. ”

“……”

After seeing Jian Wutian unleash his sword, the people in the square immediately said.

Boom!

The Black Snow Sword and the Extreme Cold Fist collided, and both of them immediately collapsed, scattering into ice crystals and black snowflakes. (To be continued.) )