You've lost! But I'm not going to kill you!

What kind of existence is Hao Jian in the eyes of all the martial artists present?

It's simple.

As long as the martial artist who fights with Hao Jian admits defeat as soon as he does not appear on the stage, then he will be directly killed, leaving no room for survival at all, this is the feeling that Hao Jian gave to all the martial artists present, which is not a very good impression.

But this is actually not important to Hao Jian's words, where can these things compare to the pleasure of being able to win?

It's indeed such a simple and clear truth, but it doesn't seem that so many martial artists can see it clearly!

Hao Jian walked slowly, and the entire aura of countless rashes fell on Wang Wanxiang's body, and the countless broken stones also fell on Wang Wanxiang's body, leaving nothing behind, giving the warriors present a very special feeling, as if the entire Nuoda ring was as if it was demolished by Hao Jian even with the White Tiger Square.

At least, in the eyes of all the warriors watching the battle, it does look like this, and many warriors are imagining, and they don't know if they can continue to fight for a while, after all, how can this ragged ring exert the true power of the warrior?

Fortunately, this White Tiger Ancient Kingdom seems to be able to expect such a thing, the surrounding rings are still relatively far apart, even if this ring is all destroyed now, but it still doesn't matter, you can completely board other rings and continue to participate in the big competition qualifying battle.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

One after another, the blood-colored sword rays continued to sweep forward, and many martial artists didn't seem to dare to imagine the scene below, this was really too terrifying, if the blood-colored mist that was swirling around was really like this, if the current scene could be constructed into countless blood-colored sword qi, then how terrifying it should be!

The only thought of the warriors watching the battle was also very simple.

That is, Wang Vientiane will definitely die!

The young Martial Emperor powerhouse may fall here today, and looking at this situation, Li Tian, who is standing on the side of the ring, does not seem to have any signs of wanting to make a move, which is undoubtedly more for other martial artists to touch and understand the true power of this Hao Jian, even the dignified Elder Li Tian dare not touch it!

How could there be such a martial artist to participate in the big competition, this is really terrifying, countless collapsed and scattered martial artists were also restless at that moment, and lamentations rose everywhere, all of them were sighing why they didn't press Su Wanling, a multiple of ten to one, if they pressed it themselves, then how much should the spirit stone win, this is really too terrifying!

And now the most important thing is Wang Wanxiang in the countless blood-colored sword rays! Looking around, his overall sluggish aura seems to exert some real power, I'm afraid even if it is to defend him, it is really difficult to use, such a terrifying feeling is not something that ordinary martial artists can imagine, I am afraid that only standing in this blood-colored and violent sword qi can he personally feel such a terrifying pressure!

Wang Wanxiang's mind was inevitably a little flustered, because he seemed to have felt that death had quietly arrived at his side, and strong power was not something that ordinary martial artists could choose to bear, but it was undeniable that Wang Wanxiang, as a martial emperor, still had a strong control over his strength, and it was really rare to be able to stand still for such a long time.

But maybe it is in the eyes of other martial artists that the unremitting efforts and persistence can never admit defeat, but in the eyes of Hao Jian, this idea is very wrong, and the real thing should be that this Wang Wanxiang is fundamentally unable to come out!

According to his own imagination, he then slightly outlined the unlimited expansion of his body and then changed it, so that it can be built into a powerful phantom attack, this kind of attack can not only envelop all the countless ranges together, but also, to a certain extent, it can also release a strong and even incomparable blood power!

After the fusion, the Heavenly Scripture of All Things and the Immortal Heavenly Scripture can be said to have volatilized the power of the two to the extreme, and there is even a faint sign of successfully breaking through that layer of shackles, which Hao Jian is very satisfied with, and it can be said that to a large extent it solves the problem that Hao Jian himself wastes too much time on fighting.

After all, being able to quickly solve the battle is a very important thing for all martial artists, besides, to a certain extent, Hao Jianwan can completely rely on this strong pressure to oppress the opponent without limit, resulting in the fundamental destruction of the opponent, that is what the real battle should do, and the other divided wins and losses are the real life and death!

"How?"

Hao Jian smiled, the blood-colored mist around his body was surging, as if he only needed Hao Jian's position to have one thought, and after that moment, the surrounding aura could be turned into an endless blood-qi light blade in an instant, and then pierced the fat body of Wang Wanxiang without the slightest stop!

Wang Wanxiang's body trembled again and again, fear slowly spawned in his heart, he didn't know what kind of existence he was really facing now, even in front of his master, he didn't seem to have felt such a terrifying aura! This kind of aura made him have a momentary illusion.

As long as he said the wrong word, or even a word, it would be completely mutated and completely cold, and he would be ruthlessly killed in the time of the message! This deeply buried the concept in his heart, so that he now honestly stood in place and did not dare to do anything at all, because it was too terrifying!

Don't say the wrong thing before yourself.

Wriggling lips, for a while, this Wang Wanxiang really didn't know what he should say!

The originally calm gaze became extremely anxious again, and then he looked at Hao Jian, and slowly said, "I admit defeat!" After saying this, he looked at Hao Jian again, hoping to see the feeling of meaning and anger in Hao Jian's eyes in a hurry, as long as he could see that kind of gaze, he felt that he should be saved......