While speaking, Yang He Yunxun ran his true qi, and grabbed his right hand in the air, and the dark cyan true qi rose into the sky, turning into a huge eagle claw, as soon as this true qi eagle claw appeared, it gave people a taste of the divine eagle descending into the world, as if it was the claw of a real demon beast, and it could shatter the space with one claw, and the power was extraordinary!

"Oh? Physical Cultivation? ”

After seeing this Yang Heyun's attack method, Ding Yang immediately understood the other party's routine, this person turned out to be an extremely rare body cultivator, this claw burst out, Ding Yang could clearly see that all the muscles and flesh of this person's body were condensed at once, and the strands of flesh and body vigorously converged into this kind of claw attack with the bombardment of true qi.

But then he shook his head slightly, this person's attack is not bad for ordinary monks of the same level, but it is too far away from those Tianjiao, even if it is a physical body compared to Ding Yang, Ding Yang's physical body has been nourished by several kinds of heaven and earth strange things, and it is no longer comparable to ordinary body cultivation, plus there is a cultivation of authentic Lingshan's "Yin Evil Fusion Yuan Body" exercise, his physical body is now a little outrageously strong.

Yao Letian is a contestant who has passed the Hidden Dragon Ascension Pass, and in the face of Yang Heyun's move, although his face is solemn, he still struggles to resist, but he can't exert his strength with a flying sword on his body, but Yang Heyun doesn't have the idea of letting him rest at all, tearing one claw after another, and the trick can't leave the weakness of the body's true qi.

"Bang!"

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, Yao Letian was under the strong suppression of Yang Heyun, and the true qi of the body protection only lasted for a moment before it was broken, and finally under the merciful kick of the other party's subordinates, he was kicked out of the light curtain, and as long as he flew out of the light curtain, he was considered to lose.

The three groups of referees nodded secretly, Yang Heyun deserved to be a young master of this year's Tianjiao roster, and as a rare physical cultivator, it was not impossible to enter the top seventy-two! Clearing his throat, he opened his mouth to name the opponent of the third game.

Ding Yang's number is relatively low. The first round was in the order of numbers, so it would take a while for him to take his turn, and while there was no fierce competition between the three groups, he raised his head and looked at the other tournament platforms.

"Huh?"

On the stage of the seventh group of martial arts, a green-shirted monk and a contestant in the middle stage of the Jindan realm stood opposite each other. In terms of cultivation alone, this green-shirted monk is now at the peak of the early stage of the Jindan realm, which is not as good as his opponent, but in terms of combat effectiveness, the contestant can't match this green-shirted monk, first he was hit by a flying sword and flew his flying sword, and then he was directly split to protect his body's true qi. The loss is crisp and crisp.

"Great, he's the first player to skip the division and defeat his opponent." The seven groups of judges had admiration on their faces, obviously the players who were able to participate in the Tianjiao roster were already geniuses among ordinary people, not to mention that they had already passed the Hidden Dragon Ascension Pass, so it was difficult to defeat the opponent by leapfrogging.

Glancing at the green-shirted monk, Ding Yang shifted his gaze and watched several more games, most of the two sides of the competition were cultivators in the early or middle stage of the Jindan realm, and those who reached the late stage of the Jindan realm were only thirty or forty people in total. As for the peak of the late stage of the Jindan realm, there are only ten.

Even if everyone is a master this time, after all, they are all young people under the age of thirty, and they can cultivate to the late stage of the Jindan realm at this age, even in the Tianyuan Great World, they are all qualified results. This is irreparable for most monks.

"Look! Chang Wei, the big disciple of Tianweimen, is on the field, and some people say that this time in the Tianjiao roster, he will definitely be able to enter the top five! ”

"Nonsense, no matter how you say it, he is the big disciple of the Super Sect. If you are not qualified to compete in the first five years, it will be a shame! I...... No way! Is it over? ”

"Isn't it! Lost with one punch? This...... What is the situation, the other party's cultivation is also in the late stage of the Feather Realm, so the monk can't hold Chang Wei's punch at all. How strong is that! ”

Near the four groups of martial arts platforms, many young generations were dumbfounded, a genius in the late stage of the Feather Realm was actually not Chang Wei's opponent of one punch, it seemed that Chang Wei had not exerted his full strength at all just now, as for how much strength he used, only he knew.

"The hot candidates for the top five are really not what we can speculate, and the top ten and then are not enough to see"

In the end, everyone came to a conclusion that the contestants who have the strength to compete for the top five have passed too many levels of others, and if they are not on the same level, they are likely to be killed in seconds, so it is better to admit defeat directly.

Ding Yang also noticed this scene, although this Chang Wei is very strong, but there is still a lot worse than wanting to be a direct opponent, if his opponent is counted, it is estimated that there is only Wan Cangsheng, and Ding Yang knows very well that Wan Cangsheng will not be able to defeat himself even if he is strong, Ding Yang is obviously only a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, but he has combat power! As soon as that suppressive force appeared, even the Yuanying Realm cultivator would be on his knees!

But it's a pity that although Ding Yang found that it could be absorbed after suppressing the pressure of Ding Yang, he only absorbed a little bit, which can be said to be a little less, unless he encounters an opponent who is too terrible, he will use it, and against monks of the same level, there is no need at all.

"The thirtieth game, Ding Yang vs. Xiao Heng!" Finally, when the past half of the game passed, it was Ding Yang's turn to play on stage.

Xiao Heng is a contestant in the late stage of the Jindan realm, it is rumored that he is a seed player of a high-level sect, and his own strength is also very strong, there is absolutely no problem in breaking into the top seventy-two, his weapon is a silver spear, and the tip of the spear flashes with a cold light.

It is very rare for monks to use spears, after all, after the monks have condensed the original gods, most of the monks have directly abandoned the melee method and switched to long-range combat methods, but the more this is the case, it also seems that the monk must have outstanding achievements in marksmanship.

"Hey...... Another nobody! This time, I have summarized the information of many masters, but I didn't expect how easy it was to get the first point! ”

It's just a pity that Xiao Heng obviously didn't know Ding Yang, and he didn't even pay attention to the process of Ding Yang's ascension to heaven at that time, a little ground figure flickered out under his feet, and he became uncertain, and a spear in his hand was like a poisonous chalk snake out of a hole, the spear was light, and the chill was pressing.

Ding Yang stood still, his right hand was raised so lightly, and when the shadow of the spear stabbed over, he had already pressed it with a fist.

"What? It's ......"

Although Ding Yang's punch didn't seem to have any power, then a vast fist suddenly erupted from his body, and this fist completely converged a little bit and directly blasted into Xiao Heng's heart, at this moment, he only felt that his Yuan Shen began to collapse at this moment, and the originally powerful spear technique immediately lost its accuracy, and its strength was completely lost, which can be described as full of flaws.

"Boom!"

Like a leisurely stroll, Ding Yang's feet stepped out next, and it seemed that he didn't have how to go, but when the footsteps fell, the person had already hit Xiao Heng directly, and his right fist slammed lightly into him, but there was an explosion immediately, and his body-protecting true qi was directly shattered in this fluttering punch.

The back hit the inky blue light curtain, the other party looked at Ding Yang with a trace of fear, if he could, he would never want to face Ding Yang again, that kind of fist was really terrifying, after crashing into his Yuan Shen, it seemed that there were countless wild thunders descending into the world to completely smash his Yuan Shen, this kind of powerful could not be beaten, and the feeling that the heaven and earth were about to shatter simply made him crazy, he believed that if he fought with Ding Yang a few more times, his state would drop to an unprecedented level, this was no longer a competition, it was completely a suppression!

"Thank you for your mercy!"

Not daring to look at Ding Yang, the other party hurriedly swept out of the exit, for fear that Ding Yang would use that terrifying fist against him again.

Ding Yang shook his head gently, his fist was originally an authentic Yin Subduing Demon Fist, although it was vast and cold, but it was dignified and upright, suppressing the Quartet, but because of the reason why his Yuan Shen was constantly tempered by the thunder robbery, at this moment, Ding Yang's fist has become more terrifying with the mutation of the Yuan Shen, and there is no pressure to crush the monks of the same level!

And because of the terrifying destruction of the will in the thunder tribulation, at this time, his fist punch gave people the feeling of crossing the thunder tribulation, so many Jindan late stage monks couldn't even stop a thunder tribulation that day, you can imagine how strong this kind of thunder tribulation is for many monks.

"Forget it, the fist momentum that I just comprehended will not be used for the time being, and the ordinary fist technique can already be fully handled......" In the previous game, Ding Yang did not intend to urge the battle spirit, and could only consider it in the fist, but at this moment, he began to reconsider.

"What's going on? Or knocked the opponent over with one punch? This...... Wouldn't this person be one of the Tianjiao? ”

"Where did you come from so many Tianjiao, it won't be pulled out by a sect, right?"

Ding Yang's fist just now had completely condensed into a little bit and blasted into the man's primordial spirit, in order to make sure that what kind of power his mutated fist was at this moment, so he didn't let out a trace of fist momentum, and because of this, many people didn't understand what was going on, including Yang Heyun with a gloomy face.

Only the three groups of referees were shocked, his cultivation had naturally reached the Yuanying realm, compared with the Jindan realm, how powerful the Yuanying realm was in the early stage, the subtle changes on the field were under control, and Ding Yang's terrifying fist to the extreme naturally did not hide from him.

To be honest, among the Jindan realm monks, he rarely saw someone practice the will of the fist method to such a fist that almost destroyed the monk's will, and could even shake the Yuan Shen to the point of malaise, no wonder the contestant looked frightened in the back.

"Interesting! It seems that it is still a body cultivation, tsk...... It is worthy of the general trend once in a thousand years, and it is amazing that geniuses have come out! ”

The three groups of referees smiled, the game has only been played for ten games, and there is already an outstanding one, and it should be seen who has the strength to advance in a few rounds. (To be continued......)