With such a gorgeous ultimate, the aura consumed is of course extremely terrifying, there is no doubt about it.

Even though the Manifestation Realm can be used to attract the power of the earth, it can also be continuously restored, but after all, it is consumed faster.

"I'm afraid we'll see the outcome of the battle," Ye Yun said lightly.

In the starry sky, Han Li stood proudly, facing the attacking stars, wrapped in bright light, still very calm.

"I have to admit it, sword idiot, with this trick alone, you have the qualifications to make me look high! However, it is only this qualification, and it is still far from really threatening me!"

Although Han Li's face did not fluctuate, it was rare to say a relatively long sentence, which was still broken at the beginning of the assessment, which shows that he is still quite satisfied with the strength of the sword idiot.

As his right hand was raised again, the Ice God Hand reappeared, still with a strong overturning momentum.

"Needless to say, the strength of the Ice God Hand is just, Han Li, even if you smash the stars, you still can't break the Star Dou Sword Formation!"

"Oh, is it?" Han Li's hand stretched out, and his left hand also pointed.

No matter what kind of sword formation or move, there are flaws, but for ordinary people, flaws will be hidden in all kinds of changes, instantly born and destroyed or turned into traps, but for Han Li, flaws are flaws.

The cold air was pervasive, the starry sky seemed to be frozen, and all the sword light changes were slowed down for a moment.

For masters, a moment, although short, is enough to change the tide of battle.

The ice god's hand flipped down, shattering the incoming stars, turning into a rain of light and scattering among the stars.

At the same time, Han Li's left index finger pierced into a starry sky that was as bright as a firework.

"Dang!"

The shattered star bucket light rain disappeared, and the star bucket that had not yet hit also disappeared, and even the entire starry sky disappeared, the blue and white sun recovered, and in the ring, the figure of the sword idiot appeared, and the white rainbow through the sun sword was horizontal in front of the chest.

blocked the momentum of the ice, but failed to block the cold and spiritual light, and the breath of the whole body was disordered, all flaws.

If it is a battle of life and death, the sword idiot can also rely on his own secret legend to make a comeback, and once again interpret his own sword path, or there may be a turnaround.

But as far as the battle of the ring is concerned, at this moment, the winner has been decided!

If it weren't for Han Li's hand, the finger just now would have pierced the sword idiot's chest!

The sword idiot's face was a little lost: "I didn't expect you to break the sword formation so easily" He was a little incredulous at this result.

Han Li retracted his fingers, looked at the sword idiot, and said calmly: "The idea of evolving the stars with the way of the sword is not bad, and the power is not weak, if you can be broken by me like this, it is not that I am strong, but that you are weak! ”

When the sword idiot heard this, the whole person was stunned, and after a while, he woke up like a dream, and said with a wry smile: "I see"

No wonder he felt that when he used the sword array, he could always deal with a weaker enemy, and if he encountered a really strong enemy, it would be difficult to make a difference, and the original reason was that he was not in control enough.

Yan Lao looked at it with a smile, and at this time he also said: "Hanli is good, when you reach the advanced level, you should make a qualitative leap! If you achieve the Spirit Fetal Realm, this path will shine brightly, and the Xuanling Continent is so big that it has its own place for you!"

The sword idiot nodded, as long as the road was okay, he was relieved.

"In this group, No. 13 Hanli won, and No. 14 Sword Idiot will be eliminated!" Yan Lao announced loudly.

This result was not unexpected by everyone, and the strength of Hanli is not a bad name, in fact, many people guessed the result from the beginning.

But the performance of the sword idiot is also good, worthy of the name of pride, and the road of the sword to interpret the star formation is also impressive to many people, compared to Zhang Yunhai, who has almost nothing to do in the face of Dongjun, the sword idiot is undoubtedly stronger.

Now that he is defeated, he can only look at the top five and sigh.

"This person's strength is not bad, if it weren't for bad luck, he is expected to compete for the top five positions, but it's a pity" Ye Yun sighed, at the same time, he also had a preliminary understanding of Han Li's strength, only, a terrible opponent!

Hanli is like this, will Dongjun be weak?

You must know that this is not a grand event for the top cultivators in Zhongzhou, but an assessment for alchemists!

In other words, these arrogances standing here are only those who have a strong alchemy endowment and carry out the dual cultivation of Danwu and martial arts.

If the five domains of the Xuanling Continent launched the strongest battle, what kind of scene would it be?

If nothing else, just in the land of Zhongzhou, there are countless talents among the many sects, as well as those hidden sects and families, among which there are endless!

Nothing else, at least Ye Yun was sure that the cultivation and strength of the dream would never be weaker than the Dongjun and Hanli in front of him, but such arrogance as Meng did not appear in the Danshi Guild.

"After being reborn for ten thousand years, it seems that it has really ushered in a world of great contention" Ye Yun suddenly had a thought in his heart, the grand occasion of the Xuanling Continent now is obviously more dazzling than the era when Ye Yun grew up ten thousand years ago.

In the ring, Yan Lao continued: "Let's go to the last group of this round, the fifteenth martial madman against the sixteenth Zhang Weiyu, please invite the two alchemists to the ring!"

Zhang Weiyu looked a little nervous, he was no better than a child of a big family like Beitang Yanran, his background was relatively ordinary, although his qualifications were good, but luck accounted for a lot of the ingredients when he came to this point.

Standing in the ring, Zhang Weiyu looked at the martial madman opposite and couldn't help but sweat

When Zhang Weiyu observed Wu Madman, Wu Maniac was also looking at him: "It seems that the luck of a certain family is good, and the remaining one is the weakest, so it should be advanced to the next round."

Martial madman, as his name suggests, is a martial arts madman, young, but in the south of Zhongzhou, he already has a bad reputation, and when he fights, he is like two people on weekdays!

According to it, it has a family heirloom mad blood, once the bloodline is activated, the aura of the whole body will be doubled, although the time will fall into weakness after the time passes, but in the time of madness, this martial madman is simply a god and a ghost

Wu Maniac vs. Zhang Weiyu was the last game of the first round.

There was a calm in the arena, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that in this scene, the martial madman almost had an absolute advantage.

Looking at the martial madman, Zhang Weiyu felt a little depressed in his heart, he could feel the fury hidden under the calm face of the martial madman, and the majestic and terrifying aura was hidden, just like a fist full of strength but never hit, before it started, there was already an indescribable sense of deterrence.

"Please advise!" said the martial madman in a hoarse voice, he was already a little impatient.

Zhang Weiyu thought about it, and also hugged his fists and saluted: "Please advise." ”

"Let's go!" Yan Lao said in a loud voice.

Zhang Weiyu immediately pulled back, wanting to distance himself from the martial madman.

Seeing this, the martial madman did not pursue directly, but let out a burst of shocking laughter: "Hahahahaha"

In the voice, there was a majestic and terrifying aura, and the sound waves spread out like substantial ripples, and at the same time, his body began to overflow with layers of aura, crimson, wrapping the whole body, revealing the acupoints of the whole body, like a furnace of the sun, showing the terrifying power inside his body.

"Is this the way of the mad martial arts in the legend?" Ye Yun's eyes were extremely deep, and he looked at the martial madman who was laughing wildly in the ring without blinking.

The martial family is a relatively strange family in the land of Zhongzhou, with a very small number of people, and almost all of them are in one line.

Although the number of people is small, the strength is extremely strong, and when each generation walks the Xuanling Continent, almost all of them will make a name for themselves, especially after the madness, its aura has multiplied, and few people in the same level can be opponents.

"It's so strong!"

The audience was almost stunned, different from the previous arrogance, the direct and undisguised fury of the martial madman was the most able to attract people's hearts, and the visual impact brought by this intuitive power was completely different.

Zhang Weiyu had a cold sweat on his face, before he came to power, he actually had some hopes, in case the opponent was not strong, he might not have the opportunity to cause an upset.

But now, Zhang Weiyu's heart sank straight down, and this attitude of aura eruption, his qi was already like a mountain, and Zhang Weiyu was out of breath.

The martial madman finally stopped laughing, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the majestic aura all over his body suddenly gathered on his fist: "It's still too late for you to admit defeat now! If this punch is thrown, you will be seriously injured if you don't die!"

On the high platform, Chairman Danchen sighed: "Zhang Weiyu is less phosphorus than Ye Yun and Beitang Yanran, without Ye Yun's strong strength, nor the magnanimity of the Beitang Yanran family, he is lucky to enter the neighboring three fields, but it seems that he has stopped here."

Elder Chen nodded when he heard this: "It's a pity, if the lottery is good, there is still a chance, but the person of the martial arts family has been drawn, and now his soul has been shocked, and there is no chance of winning."

In the ring, Zhang Weiyu heard that the martial madman made him admit defeat, and somehow, he suddenly thought of the scene of his alchemy in the ice and snow, he was originally from a poor family, and his cultivation resources were extremely precious to him, so he refused to waste a penny, and finally came to this point, but, is it really like this to admit defeat?

Zhang Weiyu suddenly had a desire in his heart, a desire to be recognized, he didn't want to admit defeat, he didn't want to continue to be so nameless!

"No, I won't admit defeat!" Zhang Weiyu's face was bruised, and although his voice trembled a little, he said this firmly.

When the martial madman heard this, he suddenly felt a wave of anger, and he felt that he was being slighted!

has already shown a bit of crazy horror, and this kid still has to hold on?

"Okay, then I'll fight until you admit defeat!" the martial madman roared, and then directly blasted out with a punch that didn't have any fancy.

Suddenly, the ring was submerged by the illusory sea, and countless red spiritual qi gathered to form a great avenue, majestic and terrifying, condensing a huge and incomparable fist shadow, rushing forward.