Raising his eyebrows, Wu Kun was not too dignified, the handprint began to change, and said lightly: "End it early!"

When the words fell, Wu Kun still turned into a blurred green shadow and did not retreat but advanced, and the figure shot out, at the same time, in both hands, each already had an attack power condensation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info?netw=w≠

"A Thousand Wrought Iron Sand Palms". ”

"The Golden Wind Sweeps. ”

When the light shout fell, in Wu Kun's hand, two spiritual root attack forces suddenly surged.

"How is it possible to cast two spiritual root attacks at the same time?"

Seeing this scene, many masters in the stands were directly surprised, and among these masters, there were also many double spirit root monks, so it was very clear that it was not the same spirit root, and it was impossible to urge it at the same time.

Seeing Wu Kun's hand at this moment, the surprise of the masters can be imagined, and urging the two spirit roots at the same time is undoubtedly equivalent to the two of them joining forces to attack, and the power is multiplied.

Feng Qingyun, Xia Huaqiang and the other elders of the Feather Sect were smiling at this time, and the disciples in the door showed their faces, and they also had light on their faces!

"Big Brother is going to win again. On Bai Ruoxue's shoulder, the fat tiger's little eyes rolled slightly.

At this moment, Wu Kun's two attack powers were already crushing, and the spiritual power was surging in the meridians, with a huge sea of dantian qi and generous meridians, which could completely support the spiritual power needed to urge the two Hou rank advanced exercises.

Above his left hand, the golden aura suddenly gathered. A stream of air in the entire space spun wildly, roaring and churning like a tornado, and the violent air flow overwhelmingly collapsed.

Above the right hand, a huge earth aura also surged overwhelmed, and a wave of violent power like a tide emanated from it, which instantly converged in the palm print, and then an earthy yellow palm print rose to the sky.

The terrifying aura was full, and a huge wind condensed to the extreme, and in the howling wind, it was mixed with this terrifying palm print.

This is a long story, but in fact, it is a time that cannot be breathed, and three huge forces directly touch together at the same time.

The terrifying energy spread, and the earth-shattering explosions resounded in the space, and a violent energy spread in the sky......

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The three forces bombarded together, and in an instant, countless sparks of energy burst out. The agitated energy carried a sharp sound of breaking wind, and smashed the ground, and suddenly, one after another violent explosions sounded, and the hard rock square began to crack and shatter.

The terrifying energy in mid-air surged out at the center of the impact of the three forces, and in an instant, it swept through the high air of the square, and then spread far away in the space before being annihilated in the space.

Seeing this scene, many peripheral audiences were also dumbfounded, these fourteen teams of people, this team in mid-air, is undoubtedly the most spectacular pair.

"Urging two spiritual roots at the same time is half as powerful!" On the stands, all the masters were secretly surprised.

"Whoosh......"

At the same time as the energy was dissipated, the figure of the yellow-clothed young man of the Great Xuanzong in the sky was also directly shaken into the air, and fell heavily on the ground rocks.

When the rock cracked and cracked, a stream ......of blood also spurted out of the mouth of the young man in yellow, and his face became extremely pale in an instant.

"I lost. The young man in yellow wiped the blood from his mouth and stared at Wu Kundao in the sky.

In these seven major faction alliances, the disciples of the major mountain gates were also explained by the elders before they went on the field, and when they felt that they were already unable to fight again, then admit defeat, if they were forced to fight again, when they were seriously injured and affected their future foundation, they would not be able to draw it.

So at this moment, the young man in yellow felt that he was no longer able to fight, so he directly admitted defeat.

"I conceded. Putting away the "Golden Eagle Wings", Wu Kun fell to the ground, and the first thought in his mind was that he had obtained another set of king-level primary exercises.

"Wind Sect Master, these three spirit root cultivator disciples in your sect are really extraordinary, obviously they are the strength of the first layer of the Transformation Stage, but they are able to defeat the third layer of the Twin Spirit Root Transformation Stage. On the stands, Zhuang Mengdie said lightly, and his eyes were also sincerely praised.

"This disciple is a little extraordinary, so I brought him here to participate in the Seven Great Sects Alliance. Feng Qingyun smiled slightly, and his eyes were satisfied with Wu Kun's body in the distance.

At this moment, while Wu Kun was staring at the field, he also saw that Feng Yaoguang was fighting with a young woman in red, the whip shadow shrouded the space, and the whip shadow broke through the sky, always suppressing the other party.

For Feng Yaoguang, Wu Kun is not worried, it is impossible for this barbaric girl to have no hole cards, and it is almost impossible to lose this round.

"Thorn Rose. In the eleventh area, Wu Kun saw the thorn rose that provoked the temptation, and between the movements, the temptation was like a natural one, making people almost forget that this was in the middle of a competition.

Thorn Rose still wielded a red flying sword, the sword shadow shrouded the space, and the power was absolutely extraordinary. Wu Kun was a little surprised, this Thorn Rose's strength at this time had actually reached the point of the third layer of the Transformation Stage, and it was estimated that after returning to the Beast Control Sect, he would get some opportunities.

In the end, Wu Kun's eyes saw that Duan Lang was in the No. 6 area not far away, and the opponent Duan Lang met was the three spiritual root cultivators of the Shushan Sword Sect.

At this time, under Wu Kun's gaze, above the figure of the sword mad Duan Lang, the light dimmed a little, his face was pale, and there was some embarrassment in his appearance.

And that Xingcai at this moment, under a purple long skirt, her figure is concave and exquisite, her breath fluctuates slightly, and her strength is obviously above Duan Lang.

"Duan Lang is in trouble now. Wu Kun said lightly, and he could only sigh slightly in his eyes. This draw duel, although it is fair, but also has shortcomings, if a strength is definitely able to rank second master in the first round of the first round of the first master, it is bound to lose in the first round.

Originally, this person's strength was able to enter the top three, but because of luck, he stopped in the first round, which is also a shortcoming in the competition, but there is no way, the rules are the rules, and he will not take care of other people's luck.

"Come again. "The knife mad Duan Lang, although he fell into the downwind, but the domineering momentum around his body is still unabated, he shouted, and stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the ground was cracking and spreading.

"Snort!"

At this moment, Duan Lang jumped up at the same time, his spiritual power surged out, the golden mad knife in his hand was raised, and the spatial ripples in front of him were directly split, and the sword cut through the space and flashed, and a violent spiritual power burst out.

"The fourth form of "Crazy Knife". ”

The sword split the spatial ripples, and the strength burst out, such a powerful force, as if it was about to tear the space directly.

Xingcai moved, the flying sword in his hand was raised, and his delicate body disappeared in place with a lightning-like degree, which made Wu Kun in the distance look at it, and he was also a little dazzled.

"Flying Immortals". ”

The moment the figure disappeared, when the star-colored shadow reappeared, on the flying sword in his hand, a sword light silently cut through the space, and even the spatial ripples did not bring a trace of fluctuations.

"Woohoo!"

The sword and the sword collided like lightning, and there was no big sound, but at the place of the collision, a dazzling light bloomed like a firework, and the surrounding space ripples were shattered into pieces.

"Woo Woo ......"

Only then did a piece of energy bring a low, sharp sound to spread through the air, and the force of the fury was enough to cut through the spatial ripples.

At the same time as the figure of the sword madness Duan Lang retreated, he had already arranged a defensive technique, but he had just retreated, but he suddenly felt a little numb in his arms and soles, and he hurriedly lowered his head, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and then his arms and soles appeared, and he didn't know when he was entangled in several tree vines.

"Oops. Wu Kun's face suddenly sank, and the result was already known.

"You lose, my Wood Spirit Root Technique is a bit special, if you struggle, you will directly cut off your hands and feet. Just when Duan Lang was about to struggle, Xingcai's voice had already come.

"I lost. Duan Lang sighed, his expression a little disappointed.

"This star color seems to be hidden a lot!" Wu Kun raised his eyebrows, Duan Lang's strength Wu Kun knew very well, but this star color defeated Duan Lang, it didn't seem to be too difficult just now, the only explanation is that this woman has hidden a lot.

Wu Kun suddenly stopped at this woman's body a few more times, maybe this woman will become one of his fierce rivals.

"Buzz ......"

On the square, a bell had already sounded again at this moment, and just when Wu Kun was focused on Duan Lang and Xingcai, the second round of the competition had already ended again.

The victorious disciple stepped forward, and the defeated disciple withdrew. The words of the red-robed elder of the Shushan Sword Sect came again.

Zhao Kuangyin was also defeated. When the remaining fourteen people on the field gathered, Wu Kun's eyes swept at a glance, but now the Feather Huazong is only left with himself and Feng Yaoguang, that Zhao Kuangyin, the strength of the first in the mountains and rivers list, just didn't know who he was fighting with, but he was defeated in the second round.

"The strength seems to be good!" Wu Kun's gaze was also focused on a familiar heat curve at this moment, and among the remaining fourteen people, Thorn Rose's figure was also among them.

At this moment, Thorn Rose's gaze also flickered on Wu Kun's body, and then a smile appeared in her eyes, this smile, perhaps because this woman was too angry, made people look like this gaze was completely a kind of provocation in the air.

"Thief, don't look around. Feng Yaoguang's transmission had already reached Wu Kun's ears, and Wu Kun immediately lowered his head, but he didn't dare to offend this barbaric girl.

"Well, there's something strange about this guy. At the moment of bowing his head, the afterglow in Wu Kun's eyes was to see the third figure on his left, which seemed to be looking at him all the time.

When Wu Kun's gaze passed, that gaze had been instantly withdrawn, and at this moment, Wu Kun was suddenly surprised, because this person was wearing a Taoist robe and had a thin figure, but his face was surrounded by a white scarf, and he couldn't see his face clearly at all.

On the first day, Wu Kun also saw this person, his breath was in the god transformation stage, and he was not a disciple of the seven major sects, so he didn't know which force he belonged to, so Wu Kun didn't pay much attention to it. But at this moment, Wu Kun noticed that vaguely, Wu Kun seemed to feel that he should have seen this person, but this feeling was only fleeting, and then he didn't think much about it.

Of the fourteen people at this time, Wu Kun also paid attention, there were two disciples who were not of the Seven Great Sects, and the remaining twelve people, the Feather Sect had their own and Feng Yaoguang, and the Shushan Sword Sect was only the star and a black-clothed young man.

In the Beast Control Sect, there is also Thorn Rose and another young man, and the breath of that young man is also in the third layer of the Transformation Stage.

"The remaining fourteen of you, congratulations on entering the third round of tomorrow's competition, and now everyone can come and receive a set of King-level primary exercises. "The red-robed elder of the Shushan Sword Sect said.

Immediately, everyone excitedly stepped forward to receive their won king-level primary exercises.

And at this moment, on the surrounding square, there were waves of shouts, all of which were the worship and fanaticism of the remaining fourteen disciples at this moment.

"Wu Kun, your strength is extraordinary, I hope that tomorrow you will be able to receive a set of king-level primary exercises from my hands. When it was Wu Kun's turn to step forward, when he saw Wu Kun, the red-robed elder of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect smiled.

"The disciple will do his best. Wu Kun said lightly, and finally according to what he had thought about a long time ago, he chose a set of Fire Spirit Root King-level primary exercises.

When he returned to the courtyard again, Duan Lang's face was always very lost.

"Wu Kun, I lost, go back and invite you to drink, you have to work hard tomorrow, you must be in the top three. After falling off the flying desolate demon, in the courtyard, Duan Lang patted Wu Kun's shoulder and said.

"Wu Kun, Yaoguang, you two and the elders will follow me to the hall. "The wind is clear.

Wu Kun asked Fat Tiger and Ahri to go back to the room first, and then went to the hall.

In the hall, there were only four elders at this moment, as well as the sect master Feng Qingyun, and Feng Yaoguang also followed Wu Kun to the hall.

"Wu Kun, I did well today, and I will continue to work hard tomorrow. Xia Huaqiang was very happy, his disciple was able to enter the third round, even Zhao Kuangyin, who was the first on the list of mountains and rivers, and Duan Lang, the disciple of the Phantom Elder, could not enter, and he couldn't help but feel more radiant on his face.

"The disciple did his best. Wu Kun said lightly.

"Okay, sit down, Wu Kun, Yaoguang, you all sit down. "The wind is clear.

Everyone sat down, and the other three elders also looked at Wu Kun and Feng Yaoguang with some approval.

"Wu Kun, Yaoguang, tomorrow is the third round, and now there are only two of you left in the Feather Sect, and tomorrow there are fourteen of you, and only five people will be left in the top five. Tomorrow's third round, there will be seven people left, and finally there will be a lot to decide that the four will compete again, and finally the two winners will be left, and if you want to enter the top three, tomorrow is undoubtedly the most important, most likely, you will have to fight two games in a row. ”