Zhou Hao began to truly activate the power of the Divine Vein Realm, and at the same time, his left hand was raised, and a series of palm shadows were conjured, causing the air to vibrate.

Lin Tian's face froze, and he stepped on the two yiqi and quickly retreated.

"Divine Vein Realm Martial Arts, Phantom Cloud Palm!"

Mu Qing's face moved slightly.

Shi Dongdao: "When Zhou Hao stepped into the Divine Vein Realm, he would naturally choose the Divine Vein Realm martial arts, which was a bit bad. ”

The two of them stared at the high platform, their faces a little heavy.

Phantom Cloud Palm, a Divine Vein-level inferior martial art, although Zhou Hao has only practiced this set of martial arts for a few days, but after all, it is a martial art of the Divine Vein Realm, and it is far from being a body-refining level martial art that can be compared.

"Boom!"

For a while, the sky was full of palm shadows, and the space of the hit rumbled.

The figure flickered, and Zhou Hao's right hand was raised, and he cast thirteen sword slashes.

For a while, the situation changed, and even though Lin Tian was extremely fast, he could face the Divine Vein-level martial arts and the high-grade martial arts of refining body at the same time, and he could only keep dodging.

"What, are you running out of skills?"

Zhou Hao said coldly.

The Phantom Cloud Palm was extremely terrifying, and the palm shadows rolled one after another, mixed with the power of shattering mountains and cracking stones.

Lin Tian swung his long sword, dodging and slashing at the palm shadow.

With a bang, a palm shadow fell on his sword, and the surging power shook him back again and again, only to feel a burst of qi and blood tumbling in his chest.

"Good!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Sheng couldn't help but shout.

Looking at Lin Tian's embarrassment, Lu Sheng clenched his fists, his face full of excitement.

"Divine Vein Realm cultivation, Divine Vein-level martial arts, it is really troublesome, although Zhou Hao's comprehension of the Phantom Cloud Palm has not yet started, but after all, it is a Divine Vein Realm martial art, which has improved his combat power a lot. ”

Behind the rockery, there is a powerful disciple of the inner house.

Around the main ring, everyone stared at the ring, as if these people were fighting on it.

This battle has touched everyone's nerves.

"Ninth Slash!"

Zhou Hao said coldly.

The Phantom Cloud Palm cooperated with the thirteen swords, and Lin Tian was forced to dodge constantly, and the clothes on his body were torn.

The fierce palm power was intertwined in the air, and Zhou Hao's face was full of cold and arrogant smiles.

"In the refining period, you dare to compete with me. ”

Zhou Hao mocked.

Staring at Lin Tian, Zhou Hao's eyes were full of ruthless light.

Lin Tian's face was expressionless, and during the continuous dodge, he really felt Zhou Hao's strength.

"The Divine Vein Realm is really not ordinary. ”

He muttered to himself.

Lin Tian clearly felt Zhou Hao's strong true yuan, which was too much beyond the powerhouses of the Body Refining Realm, it was not a level at all, coupled with the Divine Vein Realm martial arts such as the Phantom Cloud Palm, it was estimated that an ordinary Body Refining Ninefold Cultivator would be defeated with one move.

Zhou Hao sneered when he heard this: "Is there still time for you to sigh!"

The sound of the sword sounded, and the thirteen sword slashes and the tenth sword fell.

Immediately, Zhou Hao waved his left hand, and sixteen strong horizontal palms formed a combined momentum and pressed towards Lin Tian.

Rumble!

The fierce palm power spread all over every corner of the main ring on this side, lingering, and the air was roaring.

"Enough. ”

At this moment, Lin Tian spoke, and an indifferent voice came out.

"Khooth!"

An astonishing thunderous sword roar sounded, and several Phantom Cloud palm prints that surged towards Lin Tian were shattered by a single sword.

Such a scene suddenly surprised Zhou Hao, the Phantom Cloud Palm was a Divine Vein Realm martial art, but now it was smashed by Lin Tianyi's sword, and he showed a look of disbelief.

"What did you do!"

Zhou Hao said in a deep voice.

Lin Tian's face was expressionless, he raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it straight at Zhou Hao. At this moment, on his long sword, small arcs of electricity were flickering and crackling.

With a bang, Lin Tian rushed out.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderbolt exploding, the long sword in Lin Tian's hand was raised, and a piercing sword of thunder and lightning appeared on the main ring, and it came to Zhou Hao in a blink of an eye.

"Eleventh sword!"

Zhou Hao yelled.

With a snort, the eleventh sword that Zhou Hao slashed out was directly smashed.

Lin Tian clenched his left hand into a fist, without any fancy, and punched out.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Hao changed color, and crossed his hands in front of him.

With a bang, Zhou Hao only felt that his arms seemed to be hit by a 10,000-pound boulder, and his body flew upside down involuntarily, and his legs rubbed against the ground and withdrew seven zhang away before stopping. Stabilizing his body, Zhou Hao only felt a tingling in his arms, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

Lin Tian stood in place, not pursuing, at this moment, not only the sword in his hand, but also his body surface, a ray of thunder and lightning appeared, crackling and crackling.

This scene touched many people.

Behind the rockery, several Inner Mansion disciples were moved, and their faces changed.

"This is, that set of swordsmanship?! He actually cultivated that set of swordsmanship!"

One of them was terrified.

Mu Qing and Shi Dong were also moved, staring at Lin Tian's appearance at this moment, their eyes were full of essence.

"Canglei Sword Technique? He has cultivated this set of sword skills! Moreover, he has practiced it quite well!"

"This ......"

Mu Qing and Shi Dong glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Both of them are elders of the Martial Mansion, and they are naturally clear about the martial arts in the Jing Wu Pavilion.

Shi Dong's eyes flickered, and he said: "Canglei Sword Technique, in the Martial Mansion, the most dangerous martial art to cultivate, the most difficult martial art to cultivate, and the martial art with the largest missing rate, how could he choose this set of martial arts? If he wants to cultivate this set of martial arts, he has to withstand the strongest blow of the fourth-level demon beast Flame Thunder Pig at the beginning, isn't he afraid of death!"

"The Wind Horror Sword Technique, the Canglei Sword Technique, each one is more difficult to cultivate, and at the beginning of the cultivation of the Canglei Sword Technique, if you are not careful, you will die in Huangquan. Mu Qing smiled bitterly: "This little guy is really good at choosing." ”

"This is the so-called demon, looking for the path that others don't often take. ”

Shi Dong was helpless.

Next to him, Su Shu's beautiful eyes widened.

"This guy!"

Su Shu is a disciple of Mu Qing, and he naturally knows the Jiuyang Martial Mansion very well, he knows how dangerous the cultivation of the Canglei Sword Technique is, and he also knows how difficult this set of martial arts is, he didn't expect that after Lin Tian chose the Shocking Wind Sword Technique, he actually chose the Canglei Sword Technique, which is even more difficult to cultivate, this set of sword techniques, but it is completely missing seventy percent!

"Khooth!"

In the main ring, the thunder and sword roared non-stop, extremely harsh.

Lin Tian swayed the Canglei Sword Technique, and the brilliant sword light slashed out with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, and as soon as Zhou Hao's Phantom Cloud palm power touched his sword light, it would instantly shatter.

Zhou Hao retreated violently, his face changed in shock: "Impossible!"

With a bang, Zhou Hao was furious and slashed down angrily with a silver sword.

"Thirteenth sword!"

Zhou Hao yelled.

Thirteen sword slashes, divided into thirteen swords, one sword is stronger than the other, and this thirteenth sword is the essence of this set of martial arts, and the power is extremely powerful.

"Thunder, a sword. ”

An icy voice rang out.

Lin Tian's thunder flickered outside his body, and he himself almost turned into a thunder god, and the long sword became even more brilliant.

In the blink of an eye, the two swords collided together.

"Ka!"

The silver sword in Zhou Hao's hand shattered in response to the sound and broke into four pieces.

Lin Tian raised his legs and swept out.

With a bang, Zhou Hao flew upside down in embarrassment, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh my God!"

Many spectators were dumbfounded.

The powerful Zhou Hao, the first in the outer mansion and a powerhouse in the Divine Vein Realm, was actually cut off by a body refining realm monk and kicked him away, this scene was too terrifying.

Zhou Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Lin Tian gloomily: "You hurt me again!"

Staring at Lin Tian, Zhou Hao's eyes became a little ferocious.

"I like the way you are now, at least not disgusting, compared to your hypocritical appearance. Lin Tian said indifferently, and walked towards Zhou Hao step by step: "In addition, don't say anything that hurts you like naivety, you won't forget that this battle is a battle of life and death, you die and I live, you live and I die, it's as simple as that." ”

Lin Tian's voice was calm, but with a coldness, but even more with a madness.

"Such horrible people. ”

Some people tremble.

Zhou Hao's face was extremely gloomy, it was obvious that he was a powerhouse in the Divine Vein Realm, and Lin Tian was only a cultivator in the body refining stage, not at the same level, but at this moment, Lin Tian was occupying the initiative again!

"There's only one ending, and that's your death!"

Zhou Hao shouted.

With a bang, the true elements of the Divine Vein Realm were all urged, Zhou Hao's hands were shared, and the fierce palm power was continuously superimposed, and the space trembled.

"Death!"

With an angry shout, Zhou Hao slapped his palms at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian's face was indifferent, the thunder flashed around him, he just took one step, but he instantly crossed the distance of five zhang.

"Slash!"

A cold voice came out, and the thunder roared.

The Canglei Sword Technique was attributed to the high-grade martial arts of refining by the Jiuyang Martial Mansion, this was because the lack rate of this martial art was too large, and it was too dangerous and difficult to cultivate, so no one had ever chosen it. This set of martial arts, the real level is the sea realm, Lin Tian has already cultivated the only three layers completely, even if he uses his cultivation during the cultivation period to exert his full strength, it is enough to exert a power comparable to the inferior martial arts of the divine vein level, or even stronger.

Sonor!

The domineering sword swayed in every corner of the main ring on this side, and the sound of thunder completely covered Zhou Hao's phantom cloud applause. Under the sword momentum of such a tyrant, Zhou Hao was forced to retreat again and again, and sword marks appeared on his body.

In the gap between the fights, Lin Tian raised his leg and kicked Zhou Hao in the chest.

Zhou Hao flew upside down and coughed up blood.

Suddenly, Lin Tian's figure appeared behind Zhou Hao and pulled out with a backhand.

"Smack!"

A loud slap sounded, and Zhou Hao's newly stabilized body was thrown away again.

Next, after several consecutive encounters, Zhou Hao retreated and was completely suppressed.

"This ......"

"With the conjoined period of cultivation, he actually forced Zhou Hao of the Divine Vein Realm to such a point. ”

"That Zhou Hao...... Going to lose?"

Many of the spectators were almost petrified.

Lin Tian's face was indifferent, and the Canglei Sword Technique was urged to the limit, and every sword slash could bring up a fierce thunder, which directly pressed Zhou Hao to retreat.

"Poof!"

With another sword, Zhou Hao's right hand was slashed, and he was drenched in blood for a while.

With a muffled snort, Zhou Hao retreated, but he met Lin Tian's fierce kick.

Zhou Hao flew upside down, and just fell to the ground, Lin Tian had already forced over again and stepped on it fiercely.

"Ahh

Zhou Hao couldn't help screaming, his ribs were directly stepped on and broken, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.