In the ring, the eyes of the young man named Wu Qingming lit up: "Brother Haoran, it's good to come." I've wanted to fight you for 300 rounds. There is no means to use it. ”

After watching Long Tian's battle, this cultivator called Wu Qingming had already had itchy hands, and he also wanted to fight for three hundred rounds!

Haoran smiled faintly: "Each other." So let's get started. Transfiguration!"

In the battle circle, the two used the half-orc transformation almost at the same time.

The appearance of the two of them after transformation surprised everyone, Haoran turned into a thousand-legged centipede, only the head was still humanoid, and it looked extremely weird. And Wu Qingming turned into a scorpion, armor appeared all over his body, and a fiery red tail appeared behind him.

The two of them awakened were actually fierce beast blood, and both beast blood contained great poison. Once both of them break through their opponent's skin, they can poison each other.

"Fight!"

After the two of them transformed, the black and red aura soared into the sky, and they launched an attack almost at the same time! Wu Qingming's huge scorpion tail flung towards Haoran, and Haoran's huge centipede body was like a swimming dragon, swimming quickly on the ground, actually dodging Wu Qingming's attack, and then sprayed out a mouthful of dark green poisonous gas.

Wu Qingming smiled: "This poison, how can I get it." ”

The red aura of the whole body gushed out, forming a thin layer of armor that enveloped the whole body, blocking the poisonous mist in front of Wu Qingming.

Then he yelled.

"Scorpion-tailed thorns. ”

His red scorpion tail stood tall, and a cloud of red aura quickly condensed at the tip of the tail, and a violent aura formed instantly, and the surrounding space became stagnant.

"A Thousand Blades!"

In the face of Wu Qingming's attack, Hao Ran did not dare to be careless at all, and also used martial arts. The black aura burst out, overwhelming the sky, forming a sharp blade, overwhelmingly striking at Wu Qingming.

"Good time!"

Wu Qingming released the scorpion tail thorn, and the red aura was like a cannonball, destroying the ancient and striking towards Haoran, and wherever it passed, the sharp blades collapsed one after another.

The spectators only saw a ball of red aura bullet rushing out of a bloody path in the dense black blade, and finally came to Haoran's side.

Hao Ran sneered, and the thousand feet shook at the same time, and with the shaking, the black aura quickly condensed, and it also formed an aura bomb, which collided with the scorpion tail thorn.

Rumble!

A huge explosion came in an instant, and the entire ring shook.

In everyone's stunned eyes, the scorpion tail thorn actually canceled each other out with Haoran's aura.

"Brother Wu, you and I are already comparably cultivated. The battle won't end for a while, so let's take out our weapons. It's a little faster this way. Haoran's voice came.

Wu Qingming shrugged his shoulders comically: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me." Come out, baby stick!"

A huge stick suddenly appeared in Wu Qingming's hand.

"Brother, be careful, this is my mace, weighing 10,000 catties!"

Hao Ran saw Wu Qingming sacrifice a mace, and with a big mouth, a white long sword spit out from his mouth.

"Don't underestimate me. Sky Slashing Sword!"

The white sword is gorgeous, brightly colored, and engraved with runes, making the entire sword look extremely sharp.

"Heaven Slashing Sword, your master gave you all this thing. Looks like you're hell-set on getting you into the top five. But, in front of my precious mace, let alone one Sky Cutting Sword, even if it is ten Sky Cutting Swords, I am not afraid. ”

Wu Qingming smiled, and his tone was rampant.

"Hmph, then let me see how your mace takes over my Sky Slashing Sword!"

"Slash the sky, sword slash the sky!"

Hao Ran held the sword with a hundred feet, and the Sky Cutting Sword instantly released a monstrous light, and a sword slashed towards Wu Qingming!

Laugh at!

With a sword out, the huge sword light tore through the space and hit Wu Qingming head-on.

"What an amazing blow!"

Although the sword brought out by the Sky Slashing Sword was full of ten feet, it seemed to be about to smash the entire ring with one sword.

"Hehe, the thunder is loud, the rain is small. Watch me smash your sword with a mace!"

Wu Qingming smiled, without the slightest sense of crisis, and waved his hand holding the mace lightly.

At that moment, the mace emitted a black light, and then, the mace grew bigger and longer!

The mace was huge, emitting a dark light, like a beast opening its huge mouth, covering half of the world.

Haoran's sword was all slashed on the mace.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, like an alarm bell ringing, and the viewers who were weak in cultivation only felt their ears buzzing and their heads dizzy!

"Hehe, that's all your attack is!"

Wu Qingming's joking voice came, and with a flick of his right hand, the sword shadow was instantly annihilated, and the huge mace continued to hit Haoran.

The mace is huge, covering almost the entire battle circle, Hao Ran can't dodge it at all, he can only use the Sky Slashing Sword to hit it hard!

"Watch me smash your rod!"

The aura of the whole body soared into the sky, and the light of the Sky Cutting Sword became more and more intense, and Hao Ran's huge body was like a swimming dragon, swinging the Sky Cutting Sword towards the mace.

Boom!

The huge impact sound came again, and then there was a crisp click, and the mace did not rot, but the Sky Slashing Sword shattered into two!

Wow!

All the spectators were stunned,

The Sky Slashing Sword is an imperial soldier, but it is broken so easily! What does this mean? It shows that the mace is at least a mid-level imperial soldier, or even a high-grade imperial soldier!

"Let's go down. ”

In the ring, Wu Qingming's voice came, and at this time, the mace smashed the Sky Cutting Sword, he had no mercy, and the huge stick instantly hit Haoran's body.

Even if Haoran cultivated to the sky, he was helpless, and he was instantly shot out of the battle circle by the mace.

Clapping his hands lightly, Wu Qingming withdrew his mace and lifted the half-orc transformation: "Admit it." ”

Hao Ran stood up from the ground, only to feel that his body was overwhelming, smiled bitterly, and said, "Since you have obtained such an imperial soldier, I have nothing to say." ”

"In the fourth game, Wu Qingming won. The last group of young men who fought against each other was prominent. ”

The voice of the palace master of the Xiaoyao Palace suddenly came. Wu Qingming and Haoran hurriedly withdrew from the battle circle.

At this time, the only ones who didn't fight were the Sword Sect's Little Sword Demon and the First Alchemy Genius Fang Jiayu!

"It's finally about to begin, the battle between the little sword demon and Fang Jiayu!"

The battle has not yet begun, the crowd is boiling!

The Sword Sect is an absolute behemoth, although the Imperial Dynasty is only a branch of the Sword Sect, its strength is not so easy to guess. It is not difficult to see from Dongmen Yu that none of the disciples of the Sword Sect are in vain.

As for Fang Jiayu, the disciple of the first Dan master of the imperial dynasty, he was the first alchemy genius. He was born with endless resources, and his cultivation was naturally unfathomable. I'm afraid that it has long surpassed the first or even the second weight of the emperor

This last game is definitely very exciting!

"It's finally time to play. ”

In the stands, Long Tian's eyes also brightened.

I don't know how strong Fang Jiayu is?

I wonder if the little sword demon can force out Fang Jiayu's full strength?

Of course, Long Tian hoped that Fang Jiayu would win in his heart, because he wanted to personally crush his arrogance and crush his self-confidence!