Hao Ren looked around again, but still didn't see Su Han.

"Please!"

Wang Xi shouted again.

Hao Ren nodded slightly, and was about to put on a posture, when suddenly, he saw Su Han flying out of the Dragon God Temple.

She was wearing the silver ** robe of the censor, and there were two ** three-clawed golden dragons embroidered on her shoulders, and when she came out of the Dragon God Temple, she immediately attracted many eyes!

Whether it is a dragon monk or a human monk, the strength of ** cultivation is generally weak, especially in the dragon god temple where strength is respected, the proportion of **** examiners is even smaller.

The appearance of Su Han, the American ** censor, suddenly made people's eyes shine.

The silver ** silk robe fluttered, and Su Han crossed the large martial arts arena and landed directly to Zhao Hongyu's side.

Hao Ren looked at her with blank eyes, and hoped that she could come and lift the Wuyue Bracelet...... However, Su Han just stood by Zhao Hongyu's side very calmly, and seemed to have completely forgotten about Hao Ren's Wuyue bracelet!

"Please!"

Wang Xi shouted again, and his words could no longer hide his anger.

"Please!"

Hao Ren finally responded.

"Wuyi Mountain Earth Dragon Bloodline, Wang Xi!" Wang Xi, whose whole body gradually glowed with **, shouted his name.

"East China Sea Dragon Clan, Hao Ren!" Dozens of sword lights faintly rose from Hao Ren's back and said.

The atmosphere around the tournament platform instantly became tense.

This is the first game, and everyone wants to see what kind of strength the monk who can rush to the top 48, at least have the qualification of assistant judges, and compete in a large-scale martial arts arena, and the 7 fourth-level judges will personally judge the results of the competition!

Boom!

Wang Xi's momentum suddenly opened.

Xun-grade medium grade!

Strong air currents radiated to all sides, and all the dust in the 900-square-meter arena was swept up by the wind.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hao Ren's 320 sword lights rotated at full speed. The sword light stuck to Hao Ren's clothes, forming an impermeable barrier, almost wrapping Hao Ren in the shape of a silkworm chrysalis.

Wang Xi stared at Hao Ren, took out a black ** sword from his arms, and held it cautiously with both hands.

"Wow...... What kind of sword is this, it's so ugly. ”

"Crooked, this can also hit people?"

Under the arena, some monks began to talk in surprise.

What Wang Xi is holding in his hand is a black ** stone sword, this sword seems to have not been built well, not only the sword body is crooked, but the blade of the sword does not look sharp - it is as if he found a stone at random, knocked it a few times, formed the shape of the sword, and used it for competition!

And Zhao Hongyu in the crowd was a little surprised in her eyes.

Those monks, including the elders of some small forces, didn't know anything, but Zhao Hongyu knew that this style of sword was obviously the treasure of the Nine Dragons Palace!

The treasures in the Nine Dragons Palace are all very simple in appearance, but their power is far better than the current magic weapon!

What Wang Xi is holding in his hand is a wild ancient treasure!

The Nine Dragons Palace is opened by the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas every fifty years, and the opened Nine Dragons Palace will descend to the first layer of the sky, attracting countless Terran monks and dragon monks to venture into the palace, so in the past hundreds of years, there have been some treasures intermittently circulating.

Wuyi Mountain Tulong Yimai doesn't know where to get this wild ancient treasure, and it can also be used by a junior like Wang Xi to get the Dragon God Temple!

In the martial arts arena, Hao Ren stared at the black ** stone sword in Wang Xi's hand, not daring to be careless at all.

He is a person who has personally been to the interior of the Nine Dragons Palace, so he naturally knows that the stone sword used by Wang Xi has a mysterious and unpredictable wild taste, and it is definitely a thing of the Nine Dragons Palace!

Bang!

Wang Xi's black sword burst out with a strong momentum, carrying Wang Xi's earth-based spiritual power, squirting towards Hao Ren!

The sword light surrounding Hao Ren was like a lotus flower blooming instantly, turning into a horizontal posture in front of Hao Ren's **, 320 sword lights, rushing towards Wang Xi's sword qi one after another!

Whoa......

Hao Ren's 320 sword lights couldn't withstand Wang Xi's sword aura at all, and they were rushed in an instant!

The black qi connected with Wang Xi's earth-based spiritual power hit Hao Ren's ** mouth, and immediately made Hao Ren's feet off the ground and slammed out!

The sword light that was beaten and scattered everywhere quickly flew to Hao Ren's back, and ** supported Hao Ren alive, so that Hao Ren did not fly out of the competition field directly.

One move, just one move!

Wang Xi's momentum overpowered Hao Ren's strength, and Hao Ren was almost defeated!

It was at this time that Wang Xi's hands flicked, turning stabbing into slashing, and the black sword fell horizontally!

It seemed that it was just a gesture, but the sword qi that rushed out of the black sword was like a substance, and it slashed down towards the top of Hao Ren's head!

Rumble!!!

Dust was everywhere.

The strong martial arts arena was cut out of a deep crack.

The white ** gravel was sprinkled all over the arena.

And such a power made some second-level examiners secretly speak. You must know that the competition field of the Dragon Temple is made of special stones, and ordinary magic weapons can't break these stones at all!

"Hao Ren!!" Zhao Yanzi stared at the big eyes and screamed nervously.

Xie Yujia clenched his fists, put the fork in his mouth, and his whole heart hung up.

The white ** stone powder dispersed in bursts.

Hao Ren's body ** did not lie in the cracked place, but stood high in the air. There were two gray ** sword qi hovering under his feet, and it was this sword art that allowed Hao Ren to escape a catastrophe.

It's just that Hao Ren, who was stagnant in mid-air, had a pale face, and seemed to have consumed a lot of ** power and spiritual power.

Lu Linlin and Lu Lili, who were outside the court, both sweated Hao Ren. They know that Hao Ren's body is covered with enchantments, and his spiritual power is limited, and a gap in strength like this, if he is not careful, he will ******!

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." It seemed that he knew the worry of Hao Ren's support group outside the field, and Wang Xi, who was holding the black sword, said to Hao Ren.

Killing the opponent, this is the bottom line rule in the Dragon Temple martial arts test with almost no rules, and if such a situation occurs, it will not produce much punishment, but in the future, you will forever lose the qualification to participate in the Dragon Temple test.

Outside the large-scale martial arts arena, there are some monks who have fought with Wang Xi.

When they saw the power of Wang Xi's two moves, they were all secretly surprised, and they had palpitations. From beginning to end, Wang Xi didn't show his black sword, and only at this level of competition did Wang Xi take out the treasure at the bottom of his box!

"Dragon! Break! Nine! Sky! ”

Wang Xi held the sword in both hands, word by word.

The breath of wanton ** came out of Wang Xi's black sword, and the momentum like a tornado swept towards Hao Ren in mid-air!

This strong momentum even spread to the surrounding monks. Some of the monks in the lower realms are even unsteady on their feet!

Hao Ren's 320 sword lights, in this bursting breath, are just like colorful toys, Hao Ren's body was directly swept into the air, and then dragged to the ground by the sword qi!

Boom......

Hao Ren's body **, with the giant stones in the martial arts arena, collided into a shallow pit.

If it weren't for Hao Ren's use of heavenly thunder quenching**, his body would have been strong to a certain extent, and at this moment, he would be wasted!

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Hao Ren snorted in his nose, supported the martial arts arena with both hands, and slowly stood up.

Outside the arena, the monks stared at Hao Ren with wide eyes...... This guy is a monster......

An ordinary Gen-level monk, falling from such a high altitude, and then falling into the strong martial arts arena, will be half-crippled if he doesn't die! This monk with the number "Ren Yin 246" can still get up!

There were some bloodshots at the corners of Hao Ren's mouth, and his hands stiffly patted the dust, and the colorful sword light shone out from his body.

Seeing such a scene, Xie Yujia felt distressed, and Zhao Yanzi's eyes trembled. Qin Shao** in the stands snorted coldly and clasped his hands.

"Hmph, East China Sea Dragon Palace, that's it!" Wang Xi took the black sword and approached Hao Ren step by step.

The sword light around Hao Ren quickly surrounded him.

"It's useless, it's useless in front of my magic weapon." Wang Xi said confidently.

Hao Ren looked at him vigilantly, and finally knew where Wang Xi's confidence came from - this wild ancient treasure that flowed out of the Nine Dragons Palace was his killer weapon!

Under the martial arts arena, Zhao Yanzi suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Hongyu, and said angrily, "Mom! We also have the treasures of the Nine Dragons Palace! ”

Zhao Hongyu smiled helplessly. Indeed, the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea also has several treasures taken out of the Nine Dragons Palace, but these treasures will not be easily taken out and used, and for the Dragon God Temple's examination, it is too much to use the treasures of the Nine Dragons Palace to restrain other monks, right?

Bang!

On the martial arts field, there was another roar.

Hao Ren slid out five or six meters away, and hundreds of sword lights collapsed.

The treasures in the Nine Dragons Palace belong to the Wild Ancient Treasures, and they do not enter the Five Elements, so even if Hao Ren wants to use the Five Elements Mutual Restraint Technique, there is no place for it!

Chaos Divine Thunder is theoretically able to deal with the Barbarian Ancient Treasure, but Wang Xi's realm is even higher than Hao Ren!

Wuyi Mountain is in the same vein, pinning all hopes on Wang Xi. Wang Xi, who returned from Donghai City, broke through to the Xun level, so the 16 senior elders of Wuyi Mountain Tulong spent a full thirty-six days to raise Wang Xi's realm to the middle grade of the Xun level before the Dragon God Temple test!

Bang......

Another burst of sword light swept by. Hao Ren didn't have a chance to stand up at all, and directly slid out three or four meters on the stone bricks of the martial arts arena.

The sword light that surrounded Hao Ren became fainter and weaker.

The frequency of flashing is actually the suppression of the Wuyue bracelet.

"Assistant Examiner, is that your level? Relying on the identity of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, you can obtain the qualification of an assistant examiner? Wang Xi asked as he released another sword aura.

This sword qi is different from Hao Ren's sword qi, it is borrowed from the earth-based spiritual power released by the black sword, and then combined with the power of the black sword itself, but the two bonuses are by no means weaker than the power of Hao Ren's sword array!

Hao Ren's shoulder, another scar. The robe was shattered, and the silver dragon logo on the shoulder was also split in half, revealing Hao Ren's bright red blood**.

Lu Linlin and Lu Lili's whole body trembled, but due to the rules, not to mention that Hao Ren was not really facing a life-and-death situation, they were still holding back their anger.

"Examiner! The magic weapon of the monk is too domineering! We are going to choose a censor, not a magic weapon! Su Han finally couldn't hold it back, and suddenly flew up and shouted at Qin Shao**.

"The rules of the Dragon Temple's martial arts test, there is no **** magic weapon." Qin Shao** waved his hand lazily and said.

Almost at the same time, Hao Ren, who was about to stand up, added another scar to his shoulder!

Hao Ren's cheeks were splashed with a few drops of his own blood, and he looked like he was already shaking, but he still didn't admit defeat!

Roar......

In Zhen Mingming's mustard seed space, Xiaobai suddenly flew out!

The form of a second-order snow lion rushed directly into the tournament field!