During the three-day interval, in addition to his normal cultivation, Shan Thirteen was wholeheartedly pondering the "Tempest Battle Axe", and it seemed that he was on these twenty-one axes, and it was difficult to make a breakthrough.

"Every axe produces a strong wind, big and small, strong and weak, why can't a balance be reached?"

Shout......

With an ax in his hand, there was only a flash of white light in the air, if it weren't for his excellent eyesight, he wouldn't have noticed that the bone axe in Shan Thirteen's hand had the slightest movement.

Salsa......

After a breath, a faint wind suddenly appeared on the ground, blowing gently, and occasionally a little dust, floating.

Shout......

It's another casual axe, but the result is still unsatisfactory, and I am stunned.

Xiuxiu......

After failing again and again, Shan 13 decisively stopped cultivating, and if he continued to cultivate so forcefully, he would be in danger of going mad, and it seemed that he was overconfident.

Qiang ......

The bone axe was stuck diagonally behind his back, but there was a metallic crash on the ground.

"Speed!"

Suddenly, Shan Thirteen's eyes lit up, and he had been ignoring a problem, only knowing that he kept speeding up the speed of his swing in order to achieve the goal of thirty-six axes in one breath, but he forgot to balance the speed and power of each blow in one breath.

Qiang Qiang ......

The ground suddenly appeared in front of Shan Thirteen's eyes, revealing a three-inch-thick trace, which was caused by the strong wind generated by the steady wielding of the ten axes, which was roughly equivalent to the attack strength of a heavy cultivator during the Qi training period.

It is foreseeable that as the effects of each axe are stacked to thirty-six axes, the power of this strong wind will reach an astonishing degree.

"Come again!"

Shan 13 adjusted his breath and carefully controlled the strength of each swing, especially the coordination between muscles, blood and angles, and every detail was exactly right.

There is no shortcut to cultivating this kind of combat skill, only a thousand tempers......

The time soon came to the day of the Shan Thirteen competition, and many people were looking forward to whether Shan Thirteen was the first person under the rumored Jindan, and the opponent Lu Tanshan was even more awe-inspiring, with an invincible posture in the world.

"Lao Tzu is waiting for you for three or two days, come on!"

In order not to appear in the shocking scene of stepping into the ring that day, Shan Thirteen chose the stairs and stepped on it step by step.

"What a militant!"

Shan 13 smiled, this person is a little similar to Niu Xiangyuan's personality, simple and brave, and he is a respectable opponent.

Lutan Mountain looks majestic, but the blade is a soft whip, at this time the soft whip is in hand, how can there be a trace of clumsy movements, it is as fast as a raccoon cat, just two steps, it appeared in front of the eyes of Shan Thirteen.

"Look at your Grandpa Lu's Phantom Thirteen Whips!"

Lu Tanshan's wrist flicked, and a curved whip shadow suddenly rose from the ground, attacking towards the lower three disks of Mountain Thirteen, and the strength of breaking through the air showed that this blow had the power to open the mountain and crack the stone.

"Sure enough, there are two brushes!"

Shan Thirteen was not confused by the actions in front of him, since Lu Tanshan said that this was the Phantom Thirteen Whips, then the imminent blow was actually a phantom, once he made a counterattack, it fell into Lu Tanshan's calculations.

And the power of Lu Tanshan lies in the fact that there is no way to distinguish between this illusory shot and the real attack, and no one will believe the sound of breaking the air, this move is a false move.

Bite......

Just when the whip shadow was about to wrap around the mountain thirteen, the mountain thirteen moved, only two fingers, and did not intercept the approaching whip shadow, but inserted it into his eyes.

"Ah, how do you do it to yourself!"

Many people who didn't understand it thought that Shan Thirteen was going to commit suicide, so they stood up one after another and exclaimed.

Bite......

A metallic crashing sound was clearly audible, and only after shaking their senses could they see clearly that there was only a hair's hair between the whip head of Lutan Mountain and the eyebrows of Mountain Thirteen.

Lu Tanshan didn't expect that Shan Thirteen not only saw through his phantom whip, but also took such a move in such a dangerous way, obviously dealing with it with ease.

Syllable......

Seeing that Shan Thirteen's strength was like this at first glance, Lu Tanshan did not have the slightest timidity and evasion, but with more enthusiasm, he shook the soft whip in his hand again, and a vigorous sound was transmitted from the end of the whip to the head of the whip.

"Thirteen stacks of waves!"

A glimmer of essence flashed in Lu Tanshan's eyes, and the true qi infused into his hands was instantly like a water dragon swallowing clouds and spitting mist, roaring towards Mountain Thirteen along the long whip.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ......

Everyone present seemed to hear the sound of a storm crashing on the shore, and where was a whip shadow in front of them, but thirteen water dragons advancing in unison.

"It's so unrealistic!"

Two heartfelt sighs came from behind Shan Thirteen, obviously impressed by Lu Tanshan's move, and the eyes that looked at Shan Thirteen were full of anticipation.

"When did these two old guys pop up?"

Shan 13 didn't feel when these two people would arrive at all, and seeing them appear on the field, it was estimated that they were referees, otherwise they wouldn't have stared at him like this.

"Break it for me!"

Shan Thirteen's body straightened, and a powerful punch blasted towards the thirteen-headed water dragon at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly let out a roaring sound.

Explosion!

The thirteen-headed water dragons did not rush to Shan Thirteen at all, and they all turned into invisible true qi and scattered between heaven and earth, while the real soft whip was grasped in the hands of Shan Thirteen.

Bang!

At this moment, Shan Thirteen, who was sure to win, felt a pain in his chest, only to see that the soft whip turned into a strange fist covered with scales, and several ribs were broken with one punch.

"That's a lot of strength!"

Shan Thirteen suddenly suffered a dumb loss, he didn't expect Lu Tanshan to have such a hand, it was really amazing. According to the inference, the thirteen-headed water dragon just now should have exhausted his true qi, right?

Lu Tanshan actually had the strength to fight back, if it weren't for his physical strength, this punch would be defeated even if he didn't die. It seems that you can't rely too much on the flesh, and there is no opponent in this tournament who is easy to match.

"Okay, it's worthy of being the fourth seed, and then take my combined attack technique - breaking the mountain!"

Lu Tanshan was unforgiving, one punch did not work, and another blow attacked. This time, Shan Thirteen, who was on guard, would not let him succeed, but even so, he took three or four steps back in a row before he completely unloaded the opponent's strength.

Bang Bang ......

The ring that was as hard as iron had a few tiny cracks in an instant, and it was obvious that Lu Tanshan's blow had been exerted beyond the level and had completely reached the limit of his personal strength.

Everyone was wondering if they could resist this attack if they faced it, and the answer was obviously nine deaths!

"Alas, I throw in the towel!"

Just when everyone was still amazed at the fierceness of Lu Tanshan's attack power, they never thought that he would admit defeat, and then they remembered that there was a mountain thirteen on the stage.