On the ring, Ji Hao shook towards his side with the help of the huge force from the heavy sword in Xiao Shan's hand, but he staggered from Xiao Shan's side, and the two opened a distance again.

Glancing at the trace of blood on the tiger's mouth in his right hand, a trace of solemnity flashed in Ji Hao's eyes, and the attack strength of the powerful heavy sword in the ring was indeed not comparable to the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.

As the figures of the two were staggered, the noise around the ring because of the sword competition between the two kept sounding, and Ji Hao didn't have to listen to know what the Qingcheng warriors around him were talking about. Because of this, Ji Hao also understood that he could not lose this battle, otherwise the reputation of the disciples of the Ji family of Qingyang Hall would probably be damaged a lot by himself.

With a slight flick of the Xuantie long sword in his hand, Ji Hao smiled heartily at Xiao Shan, who had already regained his sword momentum, and finally decided to burst out with all his strength.

With the sparkling red light snaking out from Ji Hao's arm, the warriors above the attic of several sides have condensed their eyebrows, and the secret skills of the Ji family are burning blood.

Xiao Shan held a heavy sword in his hand and brought a strong wind to Ji Hao's face, but this time Ji Hao did not dodge, but held the Xuantie Sword in his hand obliquely with both hands, and slashed out along the trajectory of Xiao Shan's rush.

The heavy sword and the Xuantie sword met, and a sword roar that was far louder than before suddenly resounded through the four fields. In the ring, Ji Hao and Xiao Shan's hands holding the sword trembled almost at the same time, but then they struck out again.

After the explosion of burning blood and qi and blood, Ji Hao's strength was originally slightly better than Xiao Shan's, and even if it was only an ordinary sword weapon in his hand at this time, Ji Hao gradually gained the upper hand in the hard fight with Xiao Shan's heavy sword.

The heavy sword has no edge, and it is naturally invincible in a small place like the ring. But it is precisely because of the weight of the heavy sword that it basically completely gave up speed while focusing on attacking, and because of this, after Ji Hao used the Xuantie Sword to suppress the heavy sword, Xiao Shan's response could only be a passive sword, and he barely carried Ji Hao far beyond his own strength with the heavy sword.

The sword shadow on the ring flew, facing Ji Hao's almost violent attack under the blessing of burning blood, even Xiao Shan, who had expected it for a long time, was quite difficult to resist at this moment, feeling the huge power of every shock on the heavy sword, Xiao Shan knew that he still underestimated the bloodline secret technique that the Ji family relied on to become famous.

Ji Hao didn't care about the shock in Xiao Shan's eyes, because the secret technique of the Ji family was to exchange blood for strength, so there was a certain time limit, and because of this, Ji Hao naturally didn't want to delay any time at the moment, and within half an hour, this battle must be resolved.

Holding the Xuantie long sword with both hands, Ji Hao at this time did not have the urge to rely on his body to consume Xiao Shan, and under the absolute advantage of strength, only crushing was the king.

The Xuantie long sword slashed down in the air, bringing a whistling sound in the ring, at this time, Ji Hao and Xiao Shan's offense and defense seemed to be completely converted, and Ji Hao was like the warrior with a heavy sword, slashing down one sword after another in the air without any fancy swords.

The heavy sword was in the air, and in the face of Ji Hao's continuous offensive, how could Xiao Shan, who was not good at guerrillas, have the ability to dodge, only to see Xiao Shan retreat again and again under Ji Hao's sword, and his hands holding the sword were already obviously a little unstable.

On the other side, Ji Hao saw that Xiao Shan had already shown his decline, but he gritted his teeth and swung his sword harder to slash, and he forced the three-foot long sword out of the feeling of chopping wood.

Boom!

The sound of collision one after another continued to echo in the ring, being in the Eastern Regions, Xiao Shan naturally knew the limitations of the Ji family's bloodline martial arts, the explosive power of burning blood was strong, but this strength was only for a while, when the time of burning blood blessing passed, Ji Hao would fall into a period of weakness, and then victory would come to hand.

But how could Xiao Shan, who had misestimated Ji Hao's strength, think at the beginning that the fifteen-year-old boy in front of him was not only stronger than him in physical cultivation, but he was far superior to other juniors of the same level in the control of the Ji family's secret skills.

Because of this, in the face of Ji Hao's unreserved swords, Xiao Shan only had bitterness in his heart at this time, but when he caught a glimpse of the edge of the ring that was only half an inch beside him, how could Xiao Shan, who was known as the first mountain moving realm in Qingcheng, give up.

A genius of arrogance gushed out from Xiao Shan's body, Xiao Shan stared at the sword that Ji Hao gently jumped up and cut off, but did not choose to retreat again, but half-bent his lower body and stepped up, holding the heavy sword horizontally with both hands, and after a low roar, he greeted Ji Hao's Xuantie Sword with the sword body.

A deafening roar sounded, and with the meeting of the two long swords in the ring, a faint wave of qi dispersed, while Ji Hao and Xiao Shan maintained a posture of one holding the sword down and one holding the horizontal sword up and stalemate at the edge of the ring for half an inch.

The heavy sword in his hand trembled under Ji Hao's huge suppression, Xiao Shan blushed and gritted his teeth, but he roared violently, but he added three points of strength to his green arms, and he was faintly trying to fight back when he resisted Ji Hao's suppression.

In front of Xiao Shan, Ji Hao saw that after Xiao Shan took this sword, not only did he not show defeat, but his momentum rose a little again, and his heart was once again aroused a little high-spirited.

Ji Hao's eyes flashed, but the red light on his arm became more and more dazzling, Xiao Shan's sword resistance showed that he wanted to decide the winner with this sword, if he could block it, the next winner might be Xiao Shan, but if he couldn't stop it, Xiao Shan, who had no way to retreat, would only lose.

With Ji Hao's qi and blood completely exploding, the red light on his arm was even faintly reflected on the Xuantie long sword, and between the red rays, only Ji Hao snorted coldly, and then the Xuantie long sword and the heavy sword wrestled again.

Seeing Ji Hao explode again, the surprise in Xiao Shan's eyes regained a little, moving mountains can polish his strength to such an extent, Xiao Shan wondered if Ji Hao was a human at the moment.

But thinking about it in his heart, in the face of Ji Hao's sword, Xiao Shan, who had already fallen into the downwind, could still resist, and the heavy sword that was about to fight back sank again, and Xiao Shan's hind feet were even more pressed back by the huge force.

This slip is just half an inch.

With Xiao Shan's back foot out, the Qingcheng warriors who watched the battle around the ring gasped, the battle between Ji Hao and Xiao Shan in the ring was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, and what was even more surprising was that the strongest person in Qingcheng moved the mountain realm was really defeated by a teenager, and even Ji Hao's way of defeating Xiao Shan was Xiao Shan's best at overwhelming people.

Around the ring, several Nirvana Realm martial artists who were paying attention to this battle also frowned slightly, the whereabouts of the disciples of the Ji family in the Eastern Regions were not uncommon, such as Liu Wenshan, most of the Qingcheng bigwigs had seen the Ji family teenagers except Ji Hao, but for some reason, everyone always felt that Ji Hao's blessing of today's blood-burning secret technique was obviously too strong.

"Ji Gongzi's strength is strong, and I lost this battle. ”

After a sword, Xiao Shan noticed the slippage of his hind feet, put away the heavy sword, Xiao Shan looked at Ji Hao with a complicated expression, and said after gently exhaling a mouthful of turbidity.

"Brother Xiao is too modest, and Ji Hao is just narrowly defeated this time. ”

When Ji Hao heard this, he put away his sword and laughed softly. Xiao Shan is indeed the first rival of the same realm that Ji Hao has personally fought since his cultivation, if it weren't for the blessing of the Ji family's secret skills, he might not be able to defeat him in the battle of the ring.

"The Ji family's big competition is over, please invite all the champions who have won ten consecutive games to the ring. ”

Just when the battle between Ji Hao and Xiao Shan was over for only half a cup of tea, the drums on the side of the Liu family attic started again, and I saw Liu Wenshan jumping off the ring and shouting at the Qingcheng warriors around the ring.

Liu Wenshan's words fell, in addition to the ten champions who were pranayama in the ring at this time, the other six champions, including Xiao Shan, also rushed to the ring, that is to say, there were sixteen martial artists who won more than ten consecutive victories in the Qingcheng competition.

"According to the rules at the beginning of the Qingcheng competition, the competition should have been ranked according to how many victories the champion won, but because Xiao Shan, who won the most games, had a battle with Ji Hao, and my Qingcheng martial artist respected the strong, so the first place in this competition was won by Ji Hao, and you can have objections. ”

Liu Wenshan's eyes swept over the sixteen martial artists in the ring, and after pondering for a moment, he smiled heartily, and when he heard this, several people in the ring nodded lightly.

They have also paid attention to the battle between Ji Hao and Xiao Shan just now, in the realm of moving mountains, even if they have won more than ten consecutive victories in the Qingcheng competition, these champions do not think that they have the strength to compete with Ji Hao and the two, martial arts has always been respected by strength, since Ji Hao defeated Xiao Shan, the strongest in Qingcheng, then this first place is well deserved.

"Okay, since that's the case, the ranking of the competition in Qingcheng's moving mountain realm has been set, in addition to the top ten in the competition can get the rewards promised by Qingcheng before, the remaining six champions can also get some cultivation resources of the Liu family. In addition, if you have the heart to pursue a higher realm of martial arts, the door of the Liu family will also be open to you from now on. ”

Liu Wenshan smiled even brighter when he saw this, Ji Hao used the secret skills of the Ji family in the first battle, which is undoubtedly ironclad evidence to prove Ji Hao's identity, in this way, the Liu family's attitude towards Ji Hao will change a lot, after all, no matter what kind of realm Ji Hao is, now he is the person behind the Liu family who dominates the Qingyang Palace.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of the Qingcheng Mountain Realm Competition, this competition is very happy that so many talents have poured into my Qingcheng, which is really the blessing of my Qingcheng.

In this competition, because some of the champions had fought with each other, after the old man communicated with the champions, it was decided to put the outcome of the contest before the victory.

In other words, the first big competition is Ji Hao, who defeated Xiao Shan, and the second big competition is Xiao Shan, who won 28 games. ”

After talking to the sixteen champions, Xiao Shan turned to look at the warriors under the ring, and said loudly.

Under the ring, the scattered martial artists in Qingcheng did not question it when they heard this, after all, as the closest city to the Mountain of No Return, the concept of strength has long been firmly imprinted in the hearts of these warriors who lick blood from the knife edge, since Ji Hao defeated Xiao Shan, then in the eyes of Qingcheng martial artists, the first martial arts competition should be his.

"The third place in the Qingcheng competition, Li Yidao, won 23 games.

The fourth place in the Qingcheng competition, Shanling, won 22 games.

The fifth place in the Qingcheng competition, Zhou Zhi, won 19 games.

......”

Seeing that there was no noise around the ring, Liu Wenshan stopped for a moment before reporting the top ten in the Qingcheng competition.

Li Yidao, is from the beginning only rely on a knife to defeat the enemy, it seems that because the consumption of a knife is too large, although Li Yidao fights very fast, but the interval between each battle is the longest among the champions, otherwise with his defeat speed, it is possible to compete with Xiaoshan for the first place.

With the appearance of the competition rankings, the warriors around the ring all looked at the sixteen people on the stage with envy, without him, just because the warriors who participated in this competition understood that the geniuses selected by the Qingcheng competition had a good opportunity to join the Liu family sparrow and become a phoenix.