Seeing the shocked appearance of the two, Ye Hao sighed secretly, thinking that if these two people knew that they had either been locked up in a black room since they were a year old, or they had run barefoot on the thorny mountain road to practice their endurance, I don't know how they would feel.

"Can you catch that knife?"

Du Xichun suddenly stared at Ye Hao's face and asked with a serious expression.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If you can't take it, Ye Hao can win the first place?"

Without waiting for Ye Hao to reply, Long Eighteen took the lead.

Du Xichun glanced at Long Eighteen, and his eyes fell back on Ye Hao, his eyes were full of questions, and it seemed that he would only give up if he got the answer from Ye Hao's mouth in person.

"Whether you can catch it or not, you don't know until you try it. ”

Ye Hao was silent for a moment and spoke slowly.

Du Xichun was stunned, nodded understandingly, and his eyes gradually showed respect.

This sentence did not directly answer Du Xichun's question, but there was incomparable firmness and confidence in his calm voice, and anyone could hear the hidden meaning.

"Xuanyuan Hong. ”

At this time, Zhuang Yusheng's voice sounded again.

The boy who was standing not far away and leaning on the trident stuck in the ground to drink, heard his name being called, opened his drunken eyes and looked around, and after making sure that it was his turn to play, he grabbed the trident's halberd rod with his backhand and shook it towards a vacant field not far away.

"To Li Haibo. ”

It wasn't until Xuanyuan Hong was about to walk into the venue that Zhuang Yusheng shouted out another Rao name.

Among the disciples, a sturdy young man with a broadsword on his back suddenly shook his whole body when he heard the voice, and his arm hanging under his sleeve trembled slightly unconsciously.

After hesitating for a moment, the young man named Li Haibo still walked into the venue.

"Pick up, pick me up, one shot, don't fall, count, count you win." ”

Xuanyuan Hong looked at Li Haibo opposite, I don't know if it was because he drank too much, or he stuttered, and he was a little stumbling when he spoke.

In normal times, if they encountered such a cultivator who couldn't even speak, those arrogant noble disciples would definitely be unable to help but laugh a few words, but at this time, there was silence around them, and Zhong Rao's face showed fear that he had never felt before.

Li Haibo pulled out his broadsword and held it across his chest, his face did not show any joy because of Xuanyuan Hong's words, nor did he put on a defensive posture like Yan Bin to hard-catch Xuanyuan Hong's trident, but launched an attack first.

The runes on the broadsword were lit up by the fierce influx of Lingyuan almost at the same time, Li Haibo clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the soles of his feet suddenly burst into two waves of gushing qi, and the next moment, his body jumped high, from top to bottom, and a sword slashed at Xuanyuan Hong, who was still carrying the wine bag in his hand.

There was a piercing sound in the air like a tearing cloth, and a huge phantom of four meters long and one meter wide appeared on the surface of the broadsword under the action of the rune array, and everyone around could see that this sword Li Hai fluctuated with all his strength, judging from the violent fluctuations of the earth vitality around his body, his cultivation should be at the peak of the late stage of the Three Realms, and there was only a line away from the Four Realms.

"In the later stage of the Three Realms, it is still the Three Realms after all. ”

The old man sitting on a chair in front of the grass hut on the cliff to the west saw this scene and whispered.

At this time, Xuanyuan Hong suddenly raised the trident in his hand and lightly knocked it towards the oncoming broadsword and Li Haibo.

A tearing sound of eardrums was heard on the hillside.

The huge shadow of the sword dissipated like thin ice bombarded by a boulder when it touched the head of the trident.

Violent collision sounds

Li Haibo and the broadsword in his hand flew backwards backwards, and flew seventy or eighty meters before falling heavily on Lin, the huge anti-shock force made him surging in blood, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell softly on Lin.

Some cultivators with good eyes found that the tip of the giant sword that fell beside him was raised high upwards, and it was actually smashed by Xuanyuan Hong's inadvertent shot!

"You, can you still stand up, stand up? stand up, even if I lose. ”

Xuanyuan Hong shouted to Li Haibo, who was lying on the ground not far away.

Li Haibo's arm moved, struggling to stand up, but he barely supported half of it and lay heavily on Lin, and there was no response.

"This is the gap between the Four Realms and the Three Realms?"

Ouyang Yuxian's face turned slightly pale.

Long Eighteen on the side also widened his eyes, the Long Family's Dragon Elephant Break is a top-level defensive combat skill, the so-called top-level, that is based on the judgment made on the power of the combat technique after cultivating to the ultimate realm of the Great Perfection, and with Long Eighteen's current cultivation, if he fights Xuanyuan Hong head-on, his fate will not be much stronger than Li Haibo.

"The Xuanyuan family's "Breaking the Waves Whale Hunting Gun" is really the most powerful spear technique. ”

The Eastern Emperor said with emotion: "The seventy-two island lords of the three thousand islands in the East China Sea were all subdued by the Dongyi royal family, but they did not dare to attack the Xuanyuan family, it seems that it is not without reason. This Xuanyuan Hong doesn't know which elder of the Xuanyuan family is the son, and he trained the whale hunting gun to the realm of turning rivers and seas before he was twenty years old, and it seems that he is the first in the ranking competition. ”

"You're the second time to say this, right?" Quicksand glanced at Donghuang: "Just now, you seemed to be optimistic about Ma Dongxia." ”

Donghuang's face was slightly red, and he defended: "I, I, didn't Xuanyuan Hong still make a move at that time?

Quicksand sneered, and his gaze returned to the arena in front of him.

"Can you catch this shot?"

After the shock, Du Xichun looked at Ye Hao and asked.

Ye Hao thought for a while and said, "Whether you can catch it or not, you need to try it to know." ”

"You're looking for death!"

Without waiting for Du Xichun to answer, a voice in the crowd behind him was deliberately lowered, but it was enough for Ye Hao and a few people to hear.

"Fan Jian, do you dare to fight with Young Master Ben!"

When Long Eighteen heard this voice, he immediately became angry, and he turned his head sharply and shouted before he saw Fan Jian's shadow.

On the platform of the three front peaks, Long Eighteen named and said that he wanted to challenge Fan Jian, but this son did not take the stage, which was definitely a shame for cultivators who regarded their reputation as more important than their lives, but Long Eighteen was notorious, and he continued to use disdainful money offensives against opponents who challenged him on the stage, which made people ignore the scandal of Fan Jian's cowardice.

In addition, the disciples of the temple all saw that Long Shiao's cultivation was only in the middle of the Three Realms, and Fan Jian showed the strength of the late stage of the Three Realms when he was in the last defense, although the two did not face each other, but in most Rao's minds, they did not feel that Long Eighteen had a chance to win.

The test of the first nine levels made Long Eighteen suffer a lot of injuries, and when he saw Fan Jian, because he was not sure of victory in his heart, he also consciously did not provoke in person, but this son was like a green-headed fly in a latrine, and he couldn't drive it away, and the cynicism again and again finally angered Eighteen Shao.