The fifteen genius powerhouses of the major family sects present looked at each other, and while they were furious, no one dared to go up!

Since this guy killed Han Yiheng, this ring competition has deteriorated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

From the very beginning, everyone knows that the only people who will win in the final victory of this competition should be Lu Jinghong and Dongfang Xuan, and it should be a suspense who can win the final victory between the two of them.

Others participate more just to show their faces, or to confirm their martial arts cultivation. Or to understand how far apart he is from the strongest martial arts cultivators of his generation.

Such a martial arts competition between geniuses and powerhouses is also a rare opportunity.

But Qin Shou killed people when he came up, which was completely unreasonable, especially judging from the fact that he had just killed Han Yiheng in one move, his strength must have reached the realm of the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection, and it was not an ordinary Heavenly Rank Great Perfection, and the strength was at least at the level of Lu Jinghong and Dongfang Xuan.

Who dares to go on?

What if this guy is a hob meat and is a madman, and the last one kills one?

Although it may be that Han Yiheng was too careless to be killed in one move, judging from the situation just now, except for Lu Jinghong and Dongfang Xuan, none of the other thirteen genius powerhouses was confident that they could beat that guy.

"Why, a bunch of cowards don't dare to get on? If you don't dare to go up, then I'll challenge them one by one? Qin Shou said with a contemptuous face.

"Sikong Haoran, you deceive people too much, I, Mo Jun, will leave you for a while!"

I saw a young man with a height of 1.9 meters, a resolute face, and dark skin, suddenly burst out from under the ring.

With a slight footstep, the ground cracked instantly, and a white protective aura condensed around his body. The whole person rose into the air and punched out.

A white fist shot out of his hand, turning into a huge fist and striking in the air.

Qin Shou's body twisted, and he instantly avoided this gangqi.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, a metal-like crashing sound came, and the terrifying Gang Qi slammed into the alloy steel plate in the ring, and the hard alloy steel plate was actually blasted out of a huge fist mark two feet deep and one meter wide.

The power of a punch is terrifying.

It's an alloy steel plate, and if it hits someone, it's enough to blow you to pieces with one punch.

Qin Shou was not afraid, and the moment he dodged the fist, he rubbed his fingers into a knife. Swipe through the air.

A huge red sword flashed in the sky. Almost tearing the sky apart.

The blow was a volley. From the bottom to the top, it was like trying to separate Jun Mo from Jun Moli and split him in half alive from the middle of his legs.

"Oh my God, this Jun Moli actually hides his strength, he is the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection Realm?"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, this Jun Moli actually hid so deeply, it seems that he planned to compete with Lu Jinghong and Dongfang Xuanyi early on, if there is no kid Sikong Haoran, he should be a dark horse in this competition."

"But this Sikong Haoran is also much more powerful than imagined, he should also be regarded as a dark horse, this competition to recruit relatives, it seems that it is not only the home of Lu Jinghong and Dongfang Xuan!"

"How come these guys are more perverted than the other, they are young, and their strength is hidden so deeply. It seems that Earth is still too dangerous, I should go back to Mars! ”

"This is the real battle of the dragon, watch it well!"

I saw that blood-colored sword light cut through the sky, and Jun Moli's body was actually cut in half by the volley.

"How is this possible・・・・・・ possible?"

"No, there's no blood, it's an afterimage!"

Suddenly, the afterimage that was cut by the sword dissipated instantly, and Jun Moli appeared from the void, and he stepped on a mysterious footwork. For a while, there were more than a dozen afterimages of Jun Mo in the ring match.

It's as if more than a dozen Jun Moli joined forces to besiege Sikong Haoran, making it impossible to distinguish the true from the fake.

"This is? Easy boxing? ”

"It can actually incarnate more than ten afterimages, it seems that Jun Moli has practiced the Xiaoyao Fist Method to the Dacheng realm, with this fist method, coupled with his cultivation of the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection, Sikong Haoran will definitely be defeated!"

Many martial arts monks are quite optimistic about Jun Moli.

"Not necessarily, Dongfang Xuan, what do you think?" Lu Jinghong asked.

"Within ten moves, Jun Moli will be defeated!" Dongfang Xuan said indifferently.

"How could it be, that Sikong Haoran has obviously been suppressed?"

Someone has just raised this question. The unexpected happened.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Jun Mo flew upside down from the whole person, like a kite with a broken string, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

In the eyes of everyone, it was as if Sikong Haoran just kicked at random, directly through more than a dozen afterimages, and kicked Jun Moli's lower abdomen. If it weren't for the powerful Body Protective Qi, he would have been kicked to death a long time ago!

The terrifying energy swept across the audience, forming a hurricane that blew the clothes of everyone outside the ring into disarray.

Jun Moli, who was spurting blood, was caught by the people of the Loose Sect.

He pointed at Sikong Haoran in the ring with trembling hands, "You・・・・・・ you actually abolished my cultivation!"

With that kick just now, Jun Moli felt an extremely evil and condensed internal energy, breaking through his protective body qi and forcibly breaking through his dantian qi sea.

Martial arts monk, the sea of Uchida's qi is broken, and the internal strength will not be able to condense, which is naturally equivalent to abolishing the cultivation.

Qin Shou didn't care about Jun Moli, but glanced at Li Haotian in the distance.

If Li Haotian hadn't used the method of transmitting sound into the secret to warn him not to kill people just now, Jun Moli would have already been in a different place!

Li Haotian didn't say anything, and secretly warned himself.

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation is too low now, and he is not Li Haotian's opponent, he would have dragged Li Haotian and beaten him violently!

Qin Shou is not an impulsive person, since everyone has personally opened their mouths in martial arts mythology, this face still has to be given.

"This kid, he is not allowed to kill, he will abolish his cultivation, what is the difference between this and killing? is also offended by sending Xiaoyao to death, Sikong Jue's son seems to be even more lawless than Sikong Jue's old guy! This kid has poked such a big basket, I want to see how the old guy should deal with it. Li Haotian said to himself.

"Sikong Haoran, you should be damned!" Several old men of the Loose Sect also looked at the figures in the ring with murderous eyes.

Just now, they were gloating that Han Yiheng was killed, and now the peerless genius of their own sect has been abolished. I really want to cry without tears,

This is arrogant, and it is simply arrogant.

These super sect families are inexhaustible for the cultivation of the younger generation, whether a sect or a family can last for a long time, in these young people, no matter how awesome the strong people of the older generation are, there will always be a day when they hang up. Even if they live a little longer than the average person, they won't be much longer.

Martial arts monks, if they can't reach the realm of foundation building, even if they are god-level powerhouses, they can live for two hundred years is the limit!

So the key is still in the younger generation, and the cost of cultivating a peerless genius is unimaginable. Jun Moli was deposed, and the blow to the free faction can be imagined.

A hidden Heavenly Rank Great Perfection, or such a young Heavenly Rank Great Perfection, was actually abolished.

This Sikong Haoran is no longer bold, he is simply a madman.

"Who else would dare to die?" Qin Shou, who was standing in the ring, said extremely arrogantly.

He glanced at Lu Jinghong and Dongfang Xuan with his peripheral vision, and the corners of his mouth were slightly disdainful.

"I'll do it!" A flat voice rang out in the crowd.

A young man with long hair and a shawl and a purple robe walked slowly into the ring, his figure was so elegant, his appearance was so handsome. He is elegant, free and uninhibited・・・・・・

He is Lu Jinghong.

The most famous peerless genius in the Chinese martial arts world, a rare innate pulse among hundreds of millions of people. A legend of a new generation in the martial arts world.