At the top, Yan Nanxing's gaze swept over Liu Wuyan, and with his eyesight, he could see Liu Wuyan's cultivation techniques clearly at almost a glance.

""Mixed Yuan Refining Body Skills"?"

Yan Nanxing said silently, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

"Mixed Yuan Body Refining Technique" is a ground-level mid-level body refining technique, which is close to the top-level martial arts of the ground level in value, and it is an exercise practiced by a transcendent realm powerhouse of Tianxing Sect more than ten years ago, but in the end, the transcendent realm powerhouse was nowhere to be found, and he did not expect that in the end, this exercise actually fell into Liu Wuyan's hands.

However, Liu Wuyan's adventures should be more than these, otherwise, even if there is "Mixed Yuan Refining Body Skill", it is impossible to cultivate to this point in just one month.

Compared with Liu Wuyan, Liu Yidao belongs to the kind of disciple who has accumulated a lot of money, and he was still unknown in the inner door competition a year ago. A year later, it's a blockbuster.

The two of them stood ten steps apart, Liu Wuyan looked ordinary, belonging to the type that could not be found even if he was thrown in the crowd, and under his skin, there was a faint golden streamer flowing, which looked unusually deep.

Liu Yidao stood there, as if space had disappeared, and standing there was a peerless long knife.

"Get out of the knife!"

Liu Wuyan said indifferently, the golden light in his eyes flashed, like a god.

"It's been a long time since I've gone all out, but I don't know how many moves you can force me to make?"

Liu Yidao held the knife in his right hand and held the knife in his left hand, his robe hunted and said, lightly.

"How many tricks? Hahaha, a thousand moves! ”

Liu Wuyan laughed wildly, the five fingers of his right hand were clenched into fists, his right arm was in the shape of a difficult bow, and a punch blasted out between the golden light strafing, and the dazzling golden light was like a comet falling into the sky, blasting towards Liu Yidao.

The power contained in his punch was incomparably powerful, enough to severely injure a martial artist at the Ninefold Peak of the True Dao, and the golden light was like a dragon.

Liu Yidao stomped on the ground with his right foot, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and appeared in front of Jin Fist in an instant. The knife in his hand slashed out horizontally at this moment, and the breath of death spread throughout the audience, and in death, there were countless sharp killing intentions.

Bite!

Liu Wuyan's golden fist and Liu Yidao's knife collided together, countless golden lights burst to both sides, and after a moment of stalemate, Liu Yidao's right leg suddenly shrank his right leg, his left hand was closed around his waist, and his five fingers expanded and rebounded, and suddenly five knives burst out, and An silently flew towards Liu Wuyan.

"Carving insect skills!"

Liu Wuyan sneered, stepped back, did not make any defensive gestures, but directly kicked towards Liu Yidao's left chest, golden light burst horizontally, like a sharp sword.

Puff puff puff.....

The knife sent by Liu Yidao's fingers slashed at Liu Wuyan's body, and it was shattered in an instant, just cutting Liu Wuyan's clothes, and the skin under the clothes was unscathed.

The two people on the stage attacked extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, they had already attacked each other more than a hundred moves, and everyone in the audience could only see two afterimages, but just the momentum, everyone was in a surging mood.

Boom!

After a collision, the two afterimages were separated on both sides of the ring, Liu Yidao's clothes were mostly broken, and his face was gloomy, and Liu Wuyan was no better, looking embarrassed, but the golden light on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and his combat power was gradually increasing in the battle.

"A brilliant sword!"

Liu Yidao stepped on the ground with his left foot, his eyes were dark, he held the knife in both hands, and the spiritual power in his body was agitated, and suddenly countless energy burst out from his body, and the robe was agitated, and a bright and pure sword slashed down immediately.

This blow is like cutting off life, and it contains the meaning of death.

"Wuyue Divine Fist!"

The golden light on Liu Wuyan's body was even worse in an instant, and a golden giant elephant phantom slowly emerged from behind him, filled with a sense of sacredness and power, the giant elephant roared towards the sky, mixed with the momentum of ten thousand jun, and the momentum exploded, crushing towards Liu Yidao.

Rumble!

The fists and knives collided, and countless golden lights flew from the center of the collision between the two, and a white wave of terrifying qi radiated towards the two of them as the center.

"Poof.....

In terms of strength, after all, Liu Yidao was a step behind, his body was directly blown away, and he spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his face turned pale.

Liu Wuyan is also in a sluggish breath, but compared with Liu Yidao, it is undoubtedly much stronger.

In fact, judging from Chu Ming's eyesight, Liu Yidao and Liu Wuyan should be in the middle of each other in terms of attack, and Liu Wuyan was able to win, mainly because he practiced the body refining technique, and in the process of colliding with Liu Yidao, Liu Yidao's body was gradually damaged, while his combat power was always at the peak.

In the next battle, Chu Ming has been winning in a row, and Zhu Hongxue is not so lucky, losing more than 20 games, at this time, there are not many disciples who can maintain a winning streak, they are all Tianjiao who stands at the peak of the inner gate.

In the three hundred and twentieth game, Feng Wuxiang and Ying Qiange faced each other, and the two fought a few moves on the stage.

"Cloud Water Killing Realm!"

Feng Wuxiang's black hair flew, and around him, countless white mist appeared in an instant, misty, virtual and real, the surrounding space was as viscous as water, and the moment the white mist appeared, it immediately shrouded towards Ying Qiange, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Breeze!"

Ying Qiange's face was straight, the long sword in his hand swung violently, and a domineering green light in the air suddenly cut out, the green light was extremely domineering, but it was elegant, and it slashed directly towards the gray mist in the air.

Puff puff puff.....

Under Ying Qiange's attack, Feng Wuxiang's attack instantly collapsed and dissipated in the air.

The wind is defeated!

In the 323rd game, Gu Muling faced Su Xin, don't look at Gu Muling's palm, his body is not weak, it is not worse than Su Xin, but Gu Muling is too strong in other aspects, covering up his advantages in body style, and Su Xin, the only aspect that can be used is the body method.

As soon as he got on the field, Su Xin turned into a whirlwind and wandered around Gu Muling's body, trying to find an opportunity, but Gu Muling's eyes wandered and he didn't move.

"Still trying to play tricks on my hands?"

Gu Muling said coldly, his right hand was bent and stretched, and he grabbed it fiercely, a terrifying suction force came from his palm, and Su Xin, who was moving quickly, changed his face, and the speed slowed down instantly under the influence of Gu Muling, and his body was still approaching him.

"Destroying the Mountain!"

Su Xin gritted his teeth, and simply used the suction power to directly wave his palm towards Gu Muling, and with a wave of his palm, there was a rumbling sound in the air, as if the mountain had collapsed and the gravel was splashing.

Gu Muling's eyes were indifferent, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he also greeted him with one palm.

"Poof.....

At the moment when the two palms collided, Su Xin's body was blown away, and he spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, embarrassed.