Chapter 8 Huatian debuts

A breeze blew, and the two of them stood proudly on the Ten Thousand Swords Platform. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Li, who was dressed in black, smiled softly with a smile on his face, "Lianlan, let's start! You see that the audience below can't wait! This time, I am sure to surpass you!" Although his voice was low, it was firm! People couldn't help but be convinced!

"Hmph, okay, I'd like to see what you can do if you're ranked ninety-eight!" The ripples in white clothes were as white as snow and looked like flowers, but his tone was full of disdain.

This feeling made Hua Tian very disgusted! He hated this kind of self-righteous woman the most!

"Game on!"

With the referee's order, the atmosphere on the field changed, Li Li was still smiling kindly, and the ripples opposite him took out a red long whip from the storage ring, with a look of disdain, she waved her hand, the long whip was like a dragon, and the strong wind hit Li Li, and the people in the audience were terrified!

"Look! What Senior Sister Lianlan is holding in her hand is a first-grade spirit soldier! Holding it can improve the strength of a martial artist!" said a miscellaneous disciple with extreme envy.

"Yes, yes, I really want to have one! If I have one, I will definitely be in the top 100 this time!" A little friend next to him also had his eyes shining, and his mouth was drooling.

It just so happened that Hua Tian heard it, and in this regard, he could only sigh helplessly, "Alas, it is impossible to become truly strong by relying on external objects, only by relying on one's own efforts to cultivate, this is truly powerful!"

Hearing this, Chenyun glanced at Hua Tian in surprise, nodded thoughtfully, and then continued to watch the game.

At this time, Li Li on the stage faced the long whip rushing in his face, his face was calm, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he stepped on the footwork, avoiding the long whip at an extremely strange angle.

"What kind of footwork is this? It's so weird!" Hua Tian looked at the ghostly figure on the stage, and raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Hmph, I said why are you so confident, it turns out that you have practiced "Tianxuanbu"! But this is not enough!" Ripple Lan's gesture changed, and a layer of black light filled the long whip, giving people a sense of mystery!

"Oh, this, this, whip intent! With the blessing of whip intent, Ripple's combat power has increased by at least two percent! Then Li Li is about to be defeated!" Seeing this, Chen Yun looked like a kid, you have lost, which made Hua Tian can't help but chuckle twice.

"Look, Li Li is going to fight back! Lian Lan is going to lose!" Hua Tian pointed at Li Li and said with a light smile.

Sure enough, I saw a trace of blue lightning flashing on Li Li's body, floating in the air, like a thunder god descending to earth!

He shouted fiercely, "Sky Thunder Slash! Slash Mountains and Rivers!" I saw him replace the knife with his hand, slashing towards the ripples, a long sword condensed from the blue sky thunder, with the momentum of wind and thunder, falling from the sky and slashing towards the ripples!

Ripples were shocked, a trace of panic appeared on her pretty face, and she played with her hands in a panic, "Shadow whip, whip the world!"

One by one, the whip shadows like essence swept out and attacked Li Li, even if it was an ordinary quenching body realm Great Perfection, he had to be hated on the spot under this move

However, under the furious slash of the Heavenly Thunder Sword, he became vulnerable, and soon broke through the whip shadow and slashed towards the ripples!

Lian Lan was startled, and shouted coquettishly, "Shadow Whip, whip all things!" I saw that the red long whip poured down towards Li Li like a torrential rain, as if it wanted to kill all things!

"Hmph! Heavenly Thunder Slash! Second Heavenly Dome!" Li Li smiled coldly, and as soon as the words fell, a purple Heavenly Thunder Sword descended from the Heavenly Dome and slammed towards the Ripples, and the power seemed to be like the Heavenly Dao!

"I, I admit defeat!" Seeing that the Purple Heavenly Thunder Sword was about to attack her, Lianlan knew that she was powerless to resist, so she had no choice but to admit defeat!

Seeing this, Li Li smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the thunder sword turned to one direction and bombarded the side.

"Boom!", a huge pit appeared next to Ripple, which frightened Ripple's little face a little pale!

So, he hurriedly jumped off the Tianjian Platform and left in a hurry, not forgetting to glance at Li Li with a grudge before leaving.

Faced with this resentful glance, Li Li touched her nose in embarrassment, jumped off the Tianjian Platform, and left quickly.

"Hehe, let's say it! Li Li won!" Hua Tian smiled indifferently and glanced at Chenyun playfully.

"W-How is this possible! They are more than a dozen places apart!" Chenyun's mouth opened wide, obviously in disbelief!

"Hehe! It's nothing! This is mainly because of Lianlan's light enemy and Li Li's Heavenly Thunder Slash with a higher grade!" Hua Tian chuckled.

Chenyun was speechless, and could only sigh helplessly.

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"Ninety-one vs. sixty-seven thousand eight hundred sixty-eight"

Hearing this, Hua Tian slowly got up and slowly paced onto the Ten Thousand Swords Terrace, he was the sixty-seven thousand eight hundred and sixty-eight!

"Come on, junior brother!" said Chenyun with a smile.

Hua Tian nodded lightly, with a wicked smile on his face, holding a Xuantie sword in his hand, stepping on the stars and entering the Ten Thousand Swords Platform.

Opposite him appeared a handsome young man in black.

"Wow! It's the Wind Leg -- Wang Feng! Majoring in the leg method, his Wind Leg is a high-level martial art of the Yellow Grade! It is said that he has cultivated to the fullest, and he doesn't even dare to take it hard when he goes down to the Great Perfection of the Quenching Body Realm!" a black-clothed outer disciple in the audience introduced to the white-clothed miscellaneous disciple.

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"You, your strength is not enough, let's go down, so as not to get hurt!" Wang Feng arrogantly pointed at Hua Tian and sneered.

Hua Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he casually stuck the Xuantie Sword on the ground and stood quietly on the Ten Thousand Swords Platform.

"Hold the grass! Isn't it! You actually abandoned the army and surrendered?" The people in the audience saw this, and one by one they broke their eyes, and then laughed.

Chen Yun in the audience frowned, his face puzzled, he felt that Hua Tian's move was definitely not a surrender! But why? At this time, his heart was full of doubts.

At this moment, Hua Tian chuckled, "I don't need a weapon to deal with you yet!"

"Arrogant!" the king was furious, and when he came up, he used his wind legs!

As soon as the wind legs came out, a gust of wind surged on the stage!

Facing the oncoming wind legs, Hua Tian smiled indifferently, "Carving insect skills! Look at my Yanyang Fist, the fist will be determined through the ages!"

Although his cultivation is not as good as Wang Feng, his Yanyang Fist has reached the perfect realm, and its power is definitely greater than that of the Wind Leg that is still in Dacheng!

I saw a trace of red streamer wrapped around Hua Tian's fist! Faintly exuding a shocking coercion, like a prison!

All of a sudden, Hua Tian was on par with Wang Feng, who had cultivated at the ninefold peak of the Quenching Body Realm, and Wang Feng, who had cultivated the Ten Major Consummations of the Quenching Body Realm!

"This, this, how is it possible! I am the Ten Great Consummations of the Quenching Body Realm! You are only at the peak of the ninth level!" Wang Feng's face was incredulous, and even the audience under the Ten Thousand Swords audience felt the same way!

"Hmph, waste! My Yanyang Fist has been practiced to perfection! Now you should go down! Yanyang Fist, punch the world!" The second form of the Yanyang Fist was instantly struck, and Wang Feng hurriedly resisted, but what he didn't expect was that Hua Tian's physical strength was extremely terrifying!

Just this punch knocked Wang Feng away, and he fell to the ground and kept vomiting blood, obviously seriously injured!

"Wow!" the audience in Wanjian exclaimed, they never expected that such a dark horse would appear in this competition!

"I admit defeat!" Wang Feng withdrew with resentment and unwillingness in his eyes!

"Hold the grass! I put a thousand spirit stones on Wang Feng's body! It's all gone! That's all my belongings!" said an outer disciple who looked up to the sky and let out tears.

"Woo, my spirit stone......"

"Haha, Rao Xing, one pays ten! I've placed a hundred spirit stones, and it's good now, and it's become a thousand all of a sudden!"

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Those who bet on Wang Feng were all wailing, and those who liked to bet on the unpopular were all smiling and very happy!

Hua Tian smiled lightly, pulled up the sword on the ground, and slowly walked down the Ten Thousand Swords Platform.