Wang Shixuan stood on the battle platform, his sword body pointed obliquely, and the cold voice spread, causing the surroundings to be silent for a moment.

"Wang Shixuan, is this challenging Wang Haochen?" After a long time, someone muttered in a low voice.

Wang Shixuan and Wang Haochen's relationship, almost everyone in the Wang family knows, more or less, they have heard some rumors, but at this time, seeing Wang Shixuan challenging Wang Haochen, many people are still a little surprised.

Wang Shixuan's strength is indeed strong, but the scene where Wang Haochen seriously injured the Martial Pavilion Elder with one punch made them still feel chills in their hearts, and they were deeply impressed, Wang Haochen could injure the Martial Pavilion Elder at the peak of the Heavenly Realm with one punch, that strength was needless to say, Wang Shixuan could not be his opponent at all.

Is he going to bring shame upon himself?

The Wang family couldn't figure out what Wang Shixuan was thinking. But there are also many people secretly speculating whether Wang Shixuan still has anything to rely on.

After all, since the selection battle, he has only used one fist, and he has never made a move with the Wuyi sword in his right hand, and maybe there are some powerful hole cards hidden.

Wang Shixuan's sword pointed at the high platform, which not only made Wang Haochen frown slightly, even if those strong people on the high platform, including Wang Lufeng, were in the same class, everyone's eyes were cold in an instant.

Looking from the top of the high platform, Wang Shixuan's oblique sword tip seemed to encompass all of them, extremely arrogant and disrespectful.

"Elder Feng, that kid below is a good seedling, but this heart still needs to be polished. The world business house Sheng said with an impassive expression.

"We cultivators, it is certainly difficult to achieve without that blood courage, but once we go too far, it will be arrogant, and that is not a good thing. The ancestor of the Li family from Chifeng City said with a smile.

It's just that his eyes don't have the slightest smile, as the ancestors of a clan, they don't know how many years no one dares to point a sword at them.

Of course, with their current status, it is impossible to deal with Wang Shixuan's junior, but it is naturally inevitable to squeeze Wang Lufeng.

Wang Lufeng's face was ugly, he waved his hand slightly at Wang Haochen, and said, "Haochen, you go, just teach him some lessons, don't be heavy-handed." ”

Although Wang Lufeng was unhappy in his heart and had some dislike for Wang Shixuan, Wang Shixuan was a genius of the Wang family's generation after all, and he was a rare pillar of the family in the future.

Wang Haochen injured the Martial Pavilion Elder with one punch, and even he was shocked, so although the selection battle for the disciples of the Ancestral Hall had not yet ended, Wang Lufeng was almost certain that the disciples of the Martial Hall of this generation were none other than Wang Haochen, even Wang Shixuan did not pose any threat to Wang Haochen.

Wang Haochen nodded slightly, jumped down from the high platform, and landed on the battle platform.

"Wang Haochen......" Wang Shixuan's head lowered slightly, his eyes turned up slightly, revealing two cold eyes that made people palpitate, staring at Wang Haochen.

Wang Haochen just landed on the platform, and suddenly like Wang Yuxiao, he felt the abnormality on Wang Shixuan's body, his expression suddenly moved slightly, and the Eye of Heavenly Punishment was activated and swept towards Wang Shixuan.

Wang Shixuan's information suddenly appeared in Wang Haochen's consciousness.

His cultivation is indeed only the fourth level of the acquired realm, but the information behind it made Wang Haochen's expression condense slightly, and the blood sacrifice soul cultivation!

What kind of cultivation system is this?

A touch of surprise surged up in Wang Haochen's heart.

In the Xuanyuan Continent, they are all cultivating Yuan Force, and they have never heard of any blood sacrifice soul cultivation!

No wonder his cultivation has improved so quickly, it turns out that he also has another adventure, but as soon as he hears the name, he knows that it is not a good path, and it sounds more like an evil method.

Wang Haochen's eyes swept over the Wuyi sword in his hand and the dark red battle armor on his body, and his face gradually became a little more solemn.

The Wuyi Sword has become a blood refining weapon, and that battle armor is directly the Blood Sacrifice Soul Armor, which is condensed from the blood sacrifices of countless demon beasts.

No wonder his yuan power is not very strong, but his strength is so terrifying, and the strength of his body comes from blood. This cultivation system is completely different from the Xuanyuan Continent.

Where did he get this cultivation method?

In Wang Haochen's mind, countless doubts flashed one after another.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Wang Haochen and Wang Shixuan had already come to the stage, and the breath of the two had collided together in an instant, there was no need for him to say more, the two of them were already about to do it, he was no longer verbose, and slowly retreated to the side, carefully guarded.

The battle between Wang Haochen and Wang Shixuan, he can no longer regard them as a fight between juniors.

Wang Haochen can kill the Martial Pavilion Elder with one punch, even Wang Yuxiao, he is a little worried in his heart, his cultivation is not stronger than the Martial Pavilion Elder, if there is really a situation that requires him to stop, he also needs to carefully weigh whether he has that strength or not.

"Whew"

As soon as Wang Yuxiao's voice fell, Wang Shixuan stepped on it, almost a few feet away, and slashed at Wang Haochen with a sword.

On the sword body, there was a faint layer of dark red blood light, with the swing of Wang Shixuan's long sword, wisps of dark red blood light, like slender blood lines, wrapped towards Wang Haochen, the blood red was as thin as a hair, if you observe it with the naked eye, it is difficult to find, and the consciousness can feel the existence of those blood lines.

Those blood lines were thin and light, and they didn't look terrible, but as soon as those blood lines came out, Wang Haochen felt like countless sharp knives, cutting towards his whole body, before he could get there, he didn't really hurt his skin, and there was a small blood stain on his body that seeped out.

"This exercise is too weird...... Wang Haochen frowned slightly.

He felt that Wang Shixuan seemed to be able to control the blood in his body with those blood lines, once it invaded his body, he didn't know what the consequences would be, he didn't dare to try, and he didn't want to try.

Wang Haochen's palm clenched slightly, and the strength on his fist began to gather, and the Dark Xuan Fist began to accumulate strength.

Wang Shixuan's battle armor must have something special, otherwise Wang Shixuan would not have been able to wear it on his body all the time, and Wang Shixuan's blood sacrifice soul cultivation technique seems to be extremely powerful, if these are added together, and he can't catch his own punch, then this battle is not necessary.

Wang Haochen's eyes stared at the blood line that was like a blood net, densely enveloping him, his footsteps moved slightly, and a punch followed.

A rich light gathered on his fist, and with that punch, the condensed light flew out of his fist, like a cannonball, rushing into the blood net and bombarding towards Wang Shixuan.

The long sword in Wang Shixuan's hand suddenly appeared, and the tip of the sword flashed like a cold star, stabbing towards the punch.

"Dingding......

The long sword stabbed on the condensed power, like a flying stone, and constantly collided with the long sword, making a crisp sound of gold and iron, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Wang Shixuan snorted angrily, the long sword in his hand swirled, and layers of sword shadows flashed, slashing towards the force on the fist layer by layer.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Shixuan slashed down with a sword, slashing the power in that punch alive and disintegrating.

Wang Haochen's eyes shrank slightly, and his face became solemn.

He already had a premonition in his heart that he couldn't help Wang Shixuan with just one punch, but he didn't expect Wang Shixuan to use that unbelievable method to break his punch.

The speed of the power on his fist should be so fast, but Wang Shixuan changed his moves three times in that short moment, and that speed really shocked Wang Haochen.

"It seems that tricks are not good, so let's have a good fight. Wang Haochen also had a sky-high battle intent condensed.

Although Wang Haochen was solemn, he had no fear in his heart.

Wang Shixuan has been pressed on his head since he was a child, and Wang Haochen has long been eager to fight like this.

However, Wang Haochen still needs to determine one thing, that is the blood line that has gradually spread over the entire battle platform, and almost even Wang Yuxiao is about to be shrouded in it, how powerful is it, and can he bear it.

Wang Haochen wrapped Yuan Li in the palm of his hand, stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, and immediately grabbed several blood lines in his hand, but there was no pain or any accident, and the blood red disappeared silently.

Wang Haochen was slightly puzzled, he didn't know what the effect of those blood lines was, Wang Shixuan just worked hard to get it out like this, it was definitely not just for the sake of mystery.

But before the doubts in his heart could be fully formed, his face changed instantly.

The bloodlines didn't show much power on the outside, because that power was on the inside.

After those blood lines soaked into Wang Haochen's palm, between his breaths, it was like a real thin line, winding the blood vessels hidden in the flesh and blood layer by layer, like steel wires, still tightening.

After just one or two breaths, Wang Haochen noticed that his palm seemed to have lost control.

At this time, Wang Haochen's face really changed greatly.

"You can't let him continue, you have to fight quickly!" Wang Haochen's body suddenly shook, breaking the blood line bound in his body, and then the yuan power in his body frantically poured into his fists.

If Wang Shixuan was allowed to lay this kind of blood line on the entire battle platform, then he would not have to fight, and he would directly admit defeat, otherwise he would have to be strangled to death by those countless blood lines.

If you want to fight quickly, of course, it is best to use the most powerful Dark Xuan Fist, and besides, he has already used all his strength.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, Wang Haochen blasted out with two fists, and where the two fists passed, the countless blood lines that filled the air suddenly collapsed, and the two fists bombarded Wang Shixuan unstoppably.

Wang Shixuan's eyes were cold, seeing that Wang Haochen used all his strength in an instant, he estimated that Wang Haochen had discovered the peculiarity of his exercises, he also clenched his teeth slightly, a fierce look appeared on his face, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he slashed towards Wang Haochen's fists.

But just when Wang Shixuan's sword was about to hit Wang Haochen's fists, Wang Haochen's figure suddenly flashed and appeared behind Wang Shixuan, and his fists continued to bombard out.

In an instant, Wang Haochen fused the footwork used in the Tricky Heart Sword Technique with the Dark Xuan Fist.

Wang Shixuan raised his eyebrows, turned around and crossed his sword, blocking Wang Haochen's fists.

After all, the Dark Xuan Fist is not a tricky heart sword technique, the method of operating the Yuan Force is not the same at all, with Wang Haochen's current experience, he can't completely integrate the two martial arts, and use the Dark Xuan Fist, but it is like the tricky heart sword technique flashes nine times in a row, he can't do it, and a flash is already his limit.

"Bang!"

Wang Haochen's fists were extremely ferocious and bombarded the sword body in front of Wang Shixuan, although the Wuyi sword had turned into a blood refining soul soldier, it was impossible to withstand the terrifying power in Wang Haochen's fists, and the long sword instantly collapsed.

Wang Haochen's fists were castrated, and he still attacked Wang Shixuan's chest fiercely.

(End of chapter)