On the battle platform, Long Xiaotian and Mingtong stood opposite each other, and there was a strong battle intent surging in the eyes of both sides.

"When you defeated Qin Jie, you shouldn't have used all your strength, right?" Mingtong is a black belt disciple of Lingyu Peak, and he belongs to the same main peak as Huayan. He was born with a tiger's back and a very strong physique, although he was a young man, he gave people a majestic oppressive force, as if facing a humanoid beast.

Long Xiaotian smiled faintly: "Whether you use all your strength or not, won't it be clear at a glance when you fight?"

Mingtong grinned, revealing a mouthful of white Sensen's teeth, and said with a cold smile: "I hope you, a guy with fine skin and tender meat, will be beaten a little, otherwise it will really be meaningless." ”

"Huh!"

Mingtong took out a pair of bronze axes, rusty, but there was an incomparably sharp and cold light circulating on the blade of the axe, giving people a feeling of stinging muscles and painful skin.

"Intermediate mortal weapon...... It seems that you have made quite sufficient preparations for this Sect Disciple Competition!" Long Xiaotian looked at Mingtong holding the bronze giant axe and said calmly.

"Bell!"

Mingtong smashed the bronze giant axe into the hard stone slab, smashing a shallow trace, and said in a rough voice: "Where is your weapon, take it out, I don't want to fight an unarmed person, even if I win, there is no glory." ”

Long Xiaotian turned the purple jade flute in his hand and said with a light smile: "This is my weapon." ”

Mingtong's pupils shrank slightly, staring at the purple jade flute in Long Xiaotian's hand, and a look of surprise appeared on his rough face, because he found that the aura between heaven and earth was automatically injected into the purple jade flute, and the purple jade flute suddenly glowed with a soft and mysterious brilliance, which was extremely strange.

"This ...... This is a spiritual artifact?!"

Mingtong's heart fluctuated, his face was cloudy, Long Xiaotian actually had a spiritual weapon in his hand, which he had never expected.

"No wonder you are so calm, it turns out that you have a spiritual weapon. However, with your strength, you can't bring out the power of the spirit weapon at all, so you can't have much of an advantage. ”

Although Mingtong was shocked, he quickly calmed down, because with Long Xiaotian's strength, he couldn't exert the power of the spirit weapon, at least the strength was above the Great Dao Realm, so he didn't panic too much.

Long Xiaotian slapped the purple jade flute lightly on his palm, and said with a faint smile: "That's true, but the hardness of the spirit weapon is far beyond that of ordinary weapons, I will directly smash your bronze giant axe, and you will lose your weapon, and your combat ability will naturally decline, and the relationship between victory and defeat may be very clear at that time." ”

Mingtong's face changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly and said, "Then you have to try to know!"

"Huh!"

A bronze giant axe shot out like a groundbreaking light, wrapped in a cold and cold breath, on the side of Long Xiaotian's body, the bronze giant axe flew out against his chest, Ming Tong snorted coldly, and another bronze giant axe in his hand also broke through the air and slashed towards Long Xiaotian's waist.

Long Xiaotian was about to dodge, but his brows furrowed, and the cold sharp edge that suddenly came from behind him, and the corner of his eye looked at it, and the bronze giant axe that flew out before was actually spiraling back.

A pair of bronze giant axes one after the other, blocking Long Xiaotian's retreat and attack route as much as possible, coming quickly, even if Long Xiaotian can dodge a bronze giant axe, another bronze giant axe will inevitably hurt him.

In the face of this critical situation, Long Xiaotian did not panic in the slightest, he played the flute, and a wisp of clear flute sound flew out, cheerful and agile, like a galloping horse, a flying eagle, light and elegant, making people's bodies suddenly empty.

"Swift Walk. ”

Long Xiaotian is like floating light and flying clouds, his body is light and agile, his toes touch the ground, and his body instantly rises to the sky. Two bronze axes sliced across the board, not hurting a single hair.

Ming Tong was as fast as a lightning storm, grabbed a pair of bronze axes in his hands, and prepared to slash through the air and hit Long Xiaotian hard.

Long Xiaotian's body was fluttering, light and elegant, like a feather, erratic, falling suddenly, the soles of his feet stepped on the bronze axe, and the fierce power rushed out, Mingtong's body suddenly sank, and the bronze axe in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, pressing his wrist in severe pain, as if it was torn apart.

"Get out of here!"

Mingtong shouted angrily, and a large amount of spiritual power rushed out of the sea of qi in his body, flowing into the limbs and hundreds of bones, bringing him abundant power, his face was angry, and the green tendons on his arms appeared, like a dragon dormant, hiding terrifying power, and directly threw the bronze axe violently, and Long Xiaotian suddenly flew out like a scarecrow.

The quiet and soft flute sound flowed out, and Long Xiaotian's body seemed to have invisible sound waves, surrounding him layer by layer, weakening the impact of flying upside down.

"Mirror Moon Song. ”

The spiritual power in Long Xiaotian's body flowed up, unloading the energy that had invaded his body, and his body fell lightly onto the battle platform.

"Watch me chop you out with an axe!"

Mingtong looked up to the sky and roared, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly rushed out like a wild horse, all of which flowed into the bronze axe, and the rusty axe suddenly flashed with dazzling brilliance, shining brightly, extremely dazzling.

"Mountain Splitting Axe!"

Mingtong jumped up, his expression was furious, and the wild power rushed out like a mountain and a tsunami, holding two bronze giant axes, like a large peng spreading his wings, he crossed a distance of several zhang, and went straight to the top of Long Xiaotian's head, shouted angrily, and the giant axe in his hand slammed down angrily.

The sharp energy was as cold as cold, and it shrouded Long Xiaotian like a mountain and a sea.

Long Xiaotian's clear eyes reflected the cold axe blade, his face was indifferent and calm, without the slightest panic, although Mingtong's strength exceeded the peak of the late stage of the ordinary Qi Acceptance Realm, but he was not in a hurry because of this, because his current strength was not what it used to be.

"The Amazing Comedy!"

The quiet flute sound floated out, like a warrior drawing a sword, an iron horse galloping, containing a fierce killing sound, like a white ghost crying at night, a resentful woman crying, the sound is in the ears, extremely sharp and poignant.

Mingtong's face suddenly became painful and distorted, as if thousands of silver needles had burst down in his mind, piercing his divine consciousness with thousands of holes, and the indescribable sharp pain spread like a virus, causing his spirit to appear in a trance, and the power of the bronze axe in his hand was actually weakened a lot.

"Furious Warsong!"

The fierce and high-spirited flute echoed, such as the roar of a tiger, the long chant of the green dragon, the roar of the fairy phoenix, the Xuanwu Tuohai, the endless battle intent burned like a raging fire, Long Xiaotian's white clothes were like snow, clear and dusty, at this moment, the spiritual power in his body vibrated like boiling, the flesh and blood trembled, resonating with the spiritual power, the body seemed to open a door to hidden potential, and a wild force slowly emerged.

With the flip of his wrist, a purple tripod appeared in Long Xiaotian's hand, rising against the storm, turning into a huge hill, and the black shadow was overwhelming, and Mingtong's face instantly turned pale.

"Bell!"

The bronze axe in his hand was wrapped in a fierce and fierce attack, and smashed directly into the Purple Eagle Ding. Although his divine sense was affected by the "Amazing Divine Comedy", which interfered with his play, so that the power of the bronze axe could not be fully exerted, but at this moment, it contained Mingtong's full force blow, even if it was an opponent of the same realm, he would be full of fear.

It was like metal colliding, making a sharp and loud sound, and terrifying spiritual power ripples spread out like water ripples.

"That's it!" Long Xiaotian opened his mouth and said lightly, his arm suddenly pushed forward, and the Purple Eagle Ding burst out with a bright light, and the Purple Eagle on the Ding's body seemed to recover, making a loud eagle roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and a heavy force surged out like a mountain and a sea, pressing Mingtong into defeat!

"Could this be his true strength? It's almost beyond the scope of the Qi Acceptance Realm, and he has faintly touched the threshold of the Extraordinary Realm!"

Ming Tong was shocked, and under the pressure of the Purple Eagle Ding, the bronze axe actually appeared and slight cracks appeared, about to shatter. If it weren't for the spiritual power he poured into it, the terror would have been irresistible.

"Bell!"

Looking at the stubborn Mingtong, Long Xiaotian suddenly slapped his palm on the Purple Eagle Ding, making a deafening sound, Mingtong shook both physically and mentally, the internal organs in his body trembled violently, the qi and blood surged, and the spiritual power faintly seemed to be out of control.

The ferocious power roared by, although Mingtong was angry and unwilling, and exerted the strength of his whole body to the extreme, but Long Xiaotian's attack was heavy and strong, directly crushing him.

He screamed miserably, and was smashed out by Ziying Ding, and the two bronze axes cracked and appeared eye cracks, which were on the edge of the broken forehead, and fell beside Mingtong.

"Wow!"

Many of the disciples who were watching the battle were unable to calm down, and a shocking uproar broke out, because they saw that Mingtong was rudely smashed out of the battle platform, and the bronze axe was about to shatter, and all of this was done by Long Xiaotian strongly, and this battle shocked many people.

Although Long Xiaotian defeated Qin Jie before, even if Qin Jie's strength was quite good, someone had already heard that Qin Jie was defeated by Long Xiaotian before, even if he saw it on the spot, although he was very surprised, he was not shocked.

But Mingtong is the fifth-ranked strong person in the black belt disciple list of the whole sect, even in the face of such a strong opponent, he was directly smashed out of the battle platform by Long Xiaotian, this scene really shocked and frightened many people.

"This Long Xiaotian's strength is so strong, even Mingtong was defeated in his hands, looking at his appearance, there may still be hole cards. ”

"This Sect Disciple Contest has attracted a lot of low-key characters on weekdays!"

"This person is a fierce opponent, and if you meet him in the next competition, it will be really tricky!"

The black belt disciples on the preparation stage all had different expressions, and some of them had worried faces, because Long Xiaotian's strength was very strong, and he was able to defeat Ming Tong, who was ranked fifth on the list of black belt disciples of the whole sect, but not everyone could do it. Some people are high-spirited and eager to fight, wanting to fight Long Xiaotian, because such an opponent will be a pretty good grinding stone.

Hua Yan's expression was calm, and there was not the slightest hint of surprise on his handsome face, as if he had expected that Mingtong would be defeated in the hands of Long Xiaotian, and his eyes were as flat as water, flowing out of an otherworldly cold temperament, like an immortal who had fallen into the mortal dust.

It is indeed quite a strange thing for this kind of temperament to appear in a man's body, especially a man who is extremely beautiful.

There was a slight fluctuation in the presiding elder's deep eyes, and he said lightly:

"Long Xiaotian wins!"