Tianjun's eyes shrank, and the killing intent became even stronger.

Only then did the surrounding monks react and return, and immediately a buzz came out, and they were all shocked by this bloody scene.

......

Ye Hao won, the first battle of the second round, Hua Qian, Guan Hao. Grand Elder Ouyang spoke lightly, as if he hadn't seen the previous blood.

Guan Hao, the famous little overlord of the inner gate, is also the existence of the top three in the inner door, but after taking the stage at this moment, he immediately admitted defeat without hesitation, and after bowing respectfully to Hua Qianyi, he turned around and left, and hurriedly walked out of the square.

At this moment, everyone around had already seen that whether it was Tianjun or Hua Qian, their goal was not to be promoted to the core at all, but to kill Ye Hao.

"The second battle, Ye Hao, Tianjun. Great Elder Ouyang glanced at Ye Hao deeply, and the moment the words came out, the surroundings were instantly quiet, and all eyes were condensed on Ye Hao and Tianjun.

"Are you finally going to make a move, Tianjun has already practiced the eighth layer of qi, but Ye Hao has only practiced the fifth layer of qi, does this still need to be beaten. ”

"I think it was Ye Hao who offended the second elder's faction last time, this time it was naked revenge, I'm afraid I want to use the rules of this trial to kill Ye Hao. ”

"I think that's the case, but I hope that Ye Hao can win, so that we can fight for the registered disciples, and see who will look down on our registered disciples in the future. The man said, still straightening his waist, but there was a sense of comical.

Ye Hao's expression was still gloomy, and when he stepped into this high platform, the Heavenly Monarch came almost at the same time as him, and there was no need to say anything between the two of them, so he shot immediately.

The roar echoed, the broken sword in front of Ye Hao rolled upside down, surrounded by a light curtain outside the body of the Heavenly Monarch, and a colorful banner in front of him, emitting a colorful glow, went straight to Ye Hao and rolled away in an instant.

Ye Hao didn't say a word, at the moment when the colorful banner was approaching, his body did not retreat but advanced, his left hand raised and waved, and suddenly the sword qi erupted, condensing in an instant, like a roar, and went straight ahead.

Ouyang Jingde, who was next to the stage, couldn't help but be stunned, he originally wanted to experience Ye Hao, but he was really invincible, so he saved Ye Hao with this old face, but it wasn't until he saw the sword qi of Ye Hao's sword that Ouyang Jingde realized that he underestimated Ye Hao again.

"This kid is really hard to guess. Ouyang Jingde smiled and shook his head.

"What, this is sword qi. An inner disciple stood up excitedly and exclaimed.

"yes, this... This is a first-level sword qi. The man next to him trembled.

You must know that sword qi is the power of perception, and it is all stepping into the realm of foundation building, and people who have a certain understanding of sword weapons will derive the power of perception, and everyone can only have one power of perception, and there are not many disciples in this Huayang Sect who are in the foundation building realm, besides, Ye Hao has only practiced the fifth layer of qi, but he already has a lot of perception of the sword, which has to be shocking.

The corners of Ye Hao's mouth turned up slightly, in the previous life, before he died, he felt the third level of sword qi. Each level has five levels. In this month, after continuous exploration, I finally realized the looming sword qi again, and what played an important role was naturally the broken sword in my hand.

Tianjun's face was also a sign, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his body took a step forward, his left hand pressed on the ground, and when he lifted it, he let out a low roar, and immediately the entire high platform trembled, and in front of him, a huge stone man about two zhang in size directly appeared, this stone man roared and ran forward quickly, and after colliding with the sword qi, it let out a huge roar.

Set off the impact, and when it reverberated around, the colorful banner flag rolled in the wind, and went straight to the broken sword in front of Ye Hao, and the moment they approached each other, the Heavenly Monarch's eyes flashed.

"Colorful Banner"

Almost at the same time as the words of the Heavenly Monarch came out, the multicolored banner suddenly shook, and at this moment, it overflowed, emitting a two-colored mist, turning into two ghost-like souls, and rushed towards Ye Hao in a terrible roar, but the second mist soul was obviously dim, and it was obvious that the Heavenly Monarch's cultivation could only be expanded to this step.

As soon as these two colors of mist souls came out, they immediately made the surrounding monks exclaim in shock.

"This is the colorful banner of Senior Brother Tianjun! I just heard of it, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful, this should be a low-level spiritual weapon of the Xuan level!"

The two-colored mist soul hissed sharply, and the piercing sound spread all over the place, all the way like a bamboo, Ye Hao hurriedly ran his willow hand, but as soon as the three silver feather needles touched, they were all torn to pieces by the two-colored mist soul.

The Great Elder under the high stage, a gloomy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he didn't care about Ye Hao's life and death, but those who were right with him couldn't end well.

Ye Hao's eyes shrank slightly, seeing the two-colored mist soul roaring, Ye Hao's left hand suddenly raised, and the broken sword slammed forward, and suddenly an invisible wind blade appeared in an instant, heading straight for the two-colored mist soul with an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, Ye Hao patted the storage ring, waved his big sleeves, and at this moment, silver light flew up rapidly from Ye Hao's multiple storage rings, and in a blink of an eye, dozens flew out, the number was overwhelming, and the momentum was amazing, and they all roared towards the two-colored fog soul in front of them.

This scene immediately shocked all the surrounding monks, but before their discussion could be heard, immediately the wind blade had touched the two-colored fog soul, and the roar echoed, and the two-colored fog soul shook together, at this moment, the overwhelming flying needle, the moment was approaching, and the screams immediately came out, although the two-color fog soul was extraordinary, Ye Hao's flying sword was too much.

These flying needles passed by in unison, directly tearing apart the two colors of mist souls, and even penetrating, bombarding the colorful flag, the loud echo, the flag slowly fell to the ground, the twenty flying needles consumed most of them for a while, and the rest turned into needles, under the stunned eyes of the Heavenly Monarch, Ye Hao clenched the broken sword and disappeared in an instant.

Tianjun never thought that Ye Hao's flying needles were so many, and the patterns were frequent, at this moment, his body immediately retreated, and his right hand raised with a wave, and suddenly there was an extra layer of light curtain in front of him, a total of two layers of light curtain surrounding, this light curtain was obviously the qi gang when he broke through the qi training period, but Tianjun was still not at ease, he had a feeling of hair standing up and numbness on his scalp at the moment, and a life and death crisis existed strongly, when his right hand was raised, a jade pendant appeared in front of him, which made the light curtain outside his body have another layer, and in the three-layer light curtain, Tianjun was relieved.

At this moment, the broken sword approached, and it touched the first layer of light curtain, and the sound of banging was endless, and the light curtain was directly shattered, as if it was fragile and vulnerable, and then, the second layer of light curtain slammed and cracked, and it couldn't stop the broken sword at all.

"How can this broken sword be so sharp and hard!" Tianjun's eyes contracted, his expression frightened, and his body was about to retreat.

In the blink of an eye, the third layer of light curtain collapsed, and the jade Jane was suddenly torn apart under the collision of the broken sword, making the sword light flash instantly, and under a terrible scream, all of them pierced into the body of Tianjun, densely packed, with the incredible body of Tianjun flying up, slamming on the high platform, after a few convulsions, Tianjun was completely angry, his body at the moment looked very infiltrating, his eyes were staring at the sky, I was afraid that he didn't expect to die in the hands of a person who practiced qi at the fifth layer, and looked down on him from beginning to end, so that everyone around him gasped one by one, revealing a strong shock。

"This ...... This...... What kind of sword is this!"

"I know this broken sword, this is a spiritual weapon in our Huayang Sect Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, of course I looked at it and threw it back, I thought it was garbage, but I didn't expect it to be so strong. ”

"It's so good to use the sword, why don't you go to the Sword Peak, if you go to the Sword Peak, I'm afraid it will be unlimited in the future." ”

"I think this Ye Hao must have a great adventure, otherwise why would he suddenly be so powerful with a sword, I think he has obtained a lot of treasures in the great adventure. The sound of discussion roared in an instant, everyone was talking about it, Ye Hao's performance was really beyond everyone's expectations, only the Great Elder frowned, and his face was gloomy.

Ye Hao stood on the high platform, his face was slightly pale, there was still some aura left in his body, the previous shot, especially the last twenty flying needles came out, even if he was a monk of the eighth layer of qi training, he still felt that the aura in his body was consumed as rapidly as an absolute mention, fortunately, he did not use any useless martial arts in the process of shooting, making his shots more and more sharp, this is what Meng Hao summed up, the way of fighting that suited him, and he often practiced it, and he was already proficient.

Ye Hao waved his right hand, and immediately the flying needles on the ground flew up together, and returned to Ye Hao's side with blood in an instant, and circled around his body before Ye Hao took it back into the storage ring.

Great Elder Ouyang looked at Ye Hao, the appreciation in his eyes was particularly obvious, since Ye Hao's performance when he was hunting, he had always admired Meng Hao, and even for everything after that, the more he looked at it, the more he appreciated, at this moment, seeing Ye Hao grow up, his expression showed a happy meaning.

He didn't care if Ye Hao had any adventures, as a monk, it was the result of creation, especially if the person who had the adventure was still the one he admired, Grand Elder Ouyang smiled more kindly, but more regret and worry.

"The core trial, whether the fighter lives or dies, it is rare to spend thousands of qualifications for a hundred years, and the cultivation at a young age is not good, and he will definitely be able to build a successful foundation in the future, even if it is the peak of the sect, it is very rare, Ye Hao is not this person's opponent......" Ouyang Dachang sighed lightly.

At this moment, the Great Elder in the crowd looked extremely gloomy, and his eyes were even more constricted.

He never thought that Ye Hao could actually defeat the Heavenly Monarch, especially since he gave the Heavenly Monarch a lot of treasures, and even lent a multicolored banner to the other party, which could unfold the fog soul, and he thought that it would be easy to kill Ye Hao with this spiritual weapon.

But it was directly destroyed by the dozens of flying needles in Ye Hao's waving hand, thinking of Ye Hao's dozens of flying needles, even he was shocked, although those flying needles were all low-level and could be broken at hand, but even if it was scrap iron in number, it was enough to shock.

At the same time, on the Huayang Peak of this Huayang Sect, there was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, wearing a green shirt, like a high-ranking person, standing there, his eyes showed a strange glow, looking at the square of the Earth Peak, his gaze was condensed on Ye Hao's body.

"This son...... I ignored it before, his qualifications look average, but he keeps creating miracles. "This middle-aged man is the current Shendan powerhouse of Huayang Sect, and he is in charge of the sect endlessly.

"If there is no Hua Qian this time, this son must be a core disciple, but there is Hua Qian, this son ...... Ay. Cheng Buxiu looked at Ye Hao with a soft gaze, as a Shendan monk, as the head of the Huayang Sect, he would not care about the fate and creation of the Qi cultivation disciples, this amount of qi naturally had it.

The more fortunate the disciple is, the more relieved he is, but for Ye Hao, because of Hua Qian, even Cheng Buxiu is not optimistic that Ye Hao will have a chance to win.

"It's a pity that this time there are only three places...... The quota of the royal Zheng family has already been decided, otherwise ......" Cheng Buxiu shook his head, pondering whether he would intervene if Ye Hao was about to die, after all, Ye Hao was inadvertently involved in the dispute between the two factions, and sighed lightly after a while.

Time passed slowly, Great Elder Ouyang admired Ye Hao, and also saw that the aura in Meng Hao's body was slowly recovering, so he simply didn't open his mouth to continue the next battle, this obvious favoritism, everyone around didn't dare to say anything.

As for Hua Qian, there was no one else at all in his eyes, although he was a little surprised by the rapid improvement of Ye Hao's strength, but when he thought of Great Elder Ouyang's obstruction that day, he didn't think too much about it, and he didn't take Ye Hao in his eyes at all, blaming him for offending his master, Great Elder.

Hua Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, so that when outsiders looked at him, he was still sitting there cross-legged gently and calmly, as if he didn't care about everything outside his body.

He is proud, because he is Hua Qian, he is the perfect embodiment of Tianjiao, and he is the darling of heaven and earth.

He was indifferent, because this core trial was opened for him, and this trial was just a passing scene at all, it was just to comply with the rules of the sect, from the moment he entered the Huayang Sect, he was already different, it seemed to be an inner sect, but in fact, he had long been a core disciple.

So he was proud, indifferent, calm, and allowed time to pass, and allowed the aura of the person whose name he seemed to have forgotten at the moment.

Until a stick of incense passed, Ye Hao's eyes suddenly opened, and a touch of essence appeared in his eyes, and there was even more fighting intent burning in it, killing the big man who practiced qi at the seventh layer, killing the Heavenly Monarch, this day was the day when Ye Hao killed the most people in Huayang Sect, but what he was looking forward to at this moment was to trample Hua Qian under his feet and kill chickens and monkeys.

In silence, Ye Hao slowly stood up.