"The Wild Dragon Devours the Sky!"

The coiling dragon spear roared and rushed, like a rainbow across the sky, condensing a full twenty-nine dragon-shaped beams, gathering into a blazing spear brilliance, rolling and rushing, sweeping towards Han Xing.

The moment the spear stabbed down, the fluctuations seemed to cut through the space, as if the sky was about to collapse, and it was extremely shocking.

But Han Xing stood still, his eyes flashing with golden light, as if he wanted to rub this gun-like trajectory into his mind.

"Han Xing, danger, get out of the way!" Everyone felt a chill running down their spines, thinking that Han Xing was stunned by this immortal-like shot, and Zou Hu hurriedly shouted loudly to remind.

Yin Ling simply covered his face and couldn't bear to look at it.

"It's over, this once-in-a-millennium talent has just fallen!" Even the people of Vulture Peak are counted, although they don't recognize Han Xing in their mouths, they are sighing in their hearts.

Just when the Coiling Dragon Spear Qingguang Dance was about to pierce Han Xing's head, "Click!" Han Xing's body was filled with a faint sound to the extreme, and a godhead as bright and translucent as the size of a grain of millet suddenly emitted a brilliant light, draped Han Xing's body from the inside to the outside with a layer of golden armor.

Han Xing moved, his body was faster than lightning, with endless overlapping shadows, his left hand flashed with a black light, which was the cold glow emitted by the burning stick, and his right hand was punched, and the majestic fist shattered the void and flashed towards the oncoming coiling dragon spear.

Han Xing had never cultivated any combat skills, and the "Heaven Slaughtering Battle Technique" taught by Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun had not yet had time to practice, so he went to participate in the sect's big exam.

However, Han Xing has more than 1,200 fallen godheads in his body from Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch, and each godhead has a combat skill contained in it, and he can evolve ordinary combat skills into heaven-level combat skills for his own use at any time.

In his own way, he will return his body, Han Xing is to raise the skill of the war king who has no life to the heavenly level, and then react on him.

Defeat the Xuan-level War King!

Godhead is another hole card that Han Xing dares to challenge Yu Wuming!

The reason why he had to risk letting Yu Wu kill the three moves before was to use the technique of the Celestial Eye to imprint the momentum of his combat skills into his mind, so that he would not move.

With this magical power, when Yu Wuming casts the secret method combat technique, in his mind, he can derive the principle of this secret method!

Now that he has memorized his moves, he has obviously mastered some of Yu Wuming's gun routines, and after copying the origin of his routines, he will draw a scoop according to the gourd, and by running the true qi of the mixed element combat power, he will urge the implementation of the Derivation Combat Technique, and then completely deduce it!

It's just that although the combat skills derived from the godhead are stronger than the original, they need to be used, relying on the mixed element combat power, and the longer and stronger the mixed element combat power, the greater its power and the longer the time. And the higher the cultivation, the stronger this aspect will be.

Han Xing knew that although he had just opened the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, it was not completely broadened, and his cultivation was pitiful in front of the War King, but fortunately, most of the mixed yuan combat power was attached to his own body, and the physical combat power of the Desolate Ancient bloodline was characterized by fast explosion and great power.

Today's fighting, either Yu Wu dies or he dies!

So he's going to end the fight with a thunderbolt!

However, Yu Wuming has practiced the same trick for decades, while Han Xing is only a few dozen seconds, which is obviously not as superb as others.

However, although the combat skills evolved by the godhead are the same, they are extremely powerful, and the heaven-level combat skills and earth-level combat skills cannot be compared at all, and they are many times higher!

Everyone's attention was focused on Han Xing and Yu Wuming, and no one noticed that in the bushes twenty zhang away behind them, a figure swayed, and there were two people standing side by side, silent, contemplative, looking at them quietly.

"Bloodstained country!"

"Huh" The wind raged around him, and the same move was struck out by Han Xing's left hand, and the stirring waves formed a huge cyclone, and the sand and stones surged into the sky, and in the layers of thousands of palm shadows, a huge fist was in the brilliant light, and the momentum was as fierce as a 10,000-pound giant hammer blasted towards Yu Wuming's chest!

"The Wild Dragon Devours the Sky!"

Han Xing's mixed element's combat power flowed, and the other hand suddenly rose up with divine power to slam the black burning stick into the sky and hit the rushing coiling dragon spear. This move was the same move as the coiling dragon gun, and it hit it in the opposite direction.

A palpitating fluctuation came out, booming and booming, and the burning stick with black light was castrated like electricity, spraying thin and horizontal, and the stone mountain was shattered.

"Use my moves against me, aren't you looking for death?"

Although these three moves made by Yu Wuming are ordinary moves in the battle skills of the Longyuan Sect, they are extremely difficult to practice, even if they are practiced, the power they use is also very different due to different cultivation!

In the eyes of others, Han Xing used the same moves to deal with Yu Wuming, which is tantamount to a child and an adult holding the same sword in their hands, and the result can only be that the weak party is cut into flesh and dies without a place to bury!

Yu Wuming laughed wildly, but halfway through the laughter, his voice suddenly stopped, like a chicken being grabbed by the neck, and he couldn't laugh at all!

"Boom!"

The waves exploded wildly, the fire stick and the dragon spear collided together, making a loud noise, and the rocks and stone walls in front of the earthquake collapsed and flew, like a stone waterfall straight down for nine days, and the entire rock wall collapsed!

The burning stick was like an oolong in the air, and it slammed into the dragon spear one after another. There was a crisp clang, the brilliance exploded, and under the slam "click!", the coiling dragon spear was broken into two by the waist!

Thousands of sharp winds rushed out, under gravity, Yu Wuming's tiger's mouth cracked, blood flowed, and the body of the two guns was blown up and flew out more than ten zhang away, and the head of the gun was not biased and "Zheng", like a streamer, inserted into the door of Hou San's head who was looking at it, and suddenly the flesh and blood flew sideways, and he died!

"Boom!"

Han Xing's left hand fist also arrived.

Yu Wuming couldn't dodge at all in front of the heaven-level combat skill, and it seemed to hit a big mountain head-on, making a dull sound.

The person was directly smashed into the air, "poof!" fell down, half of his chest collapsed into it, and the force of the falling smashed the bluestone ground out of a herringbone pit, and the road cracked!

Thanks to Han Xing's new contact with this field, otherwise Yu Wu's life would really be lifeless, but this is enough!

Looking at the scene in the field, there was an uproar, and everyone was stunned. It's nothing like they imagined, and they can't believe it's true anyway!

The two men hiding in the bushes were even more shocked. One of them turned his head and asked with a slight resentment, "You taught that?"

"Back to the words of Deputy Sect Master Huang, since this son went to the Longyuan Sect, the old man has not given any martial arts, has not been entered into the sect, and he is not allowed to teach each other with the combat skills of the sect, this precept The old man has not dared to forget!"

The person who replied was none other than Yin Tianxiang, the master of the Hall of Combat Power, and the other person was suddenly Huang Xiaotian!

"How could he use that martial art and burst out with such power......? Shocked!" Huang Xiaotian frowned, a look of confusion.

"Not only are you shocked, but the old man is also shocked! These tricks are used by you and me, I'm afraid it will also... It's hard to evolve this mediocre combat technique so masterfully, I think it can at least reach the heaven-level level!" Yin Tianxiang was also suspicious and depressed!

"Did he realize it himself?"

Both of them are grandmasters who have been immersed in combat skills for many years, and anyone can see that Han Xing's tricks are extremely unfamiliar, although the power is huge, but it is by no means like the proficiency of the drill for many years!

Since no one has taught it, but Han Xing has made it exhibit again, and he has made it earth-shattering, then there can only be one way to explain: learn and sell now, this child's talent is incomparable!

"There are too many things on this son that very people can understand, this is the matter, don't alarm them, quickly bring it to the Heavenly Dragon Palace, the sect master will interrogate carefully to ensure that nothing goes wrong!" Huang Xiaotian rolled his eyes and solemnly explained.

"What should I do if I killed a disciple named Hou San?" Yin Tianxiang was afraid that Han Xing would be held accountable by the sect, so he took the opportunity to ask.

"Forget it if you're dead, there's a reason for it, don't I see it in my eyes after you?" Huang Tianxiang didn't answer directly, but just asked rhetorically.

Yin Tianxiang nodded slightly, and muttered again: "Such a good root and seedling still need to be checked before they can enter the sect, why is this?"

"Why? Have you forgotten the lesson of the 'Immortal Miao' set up by the Fifth Generation Sect Master? That almost wiped out the entire army of the Longyuan Sect!" Huang Tianxiang said with a heavy face.

"Ah...... The suzerain is more worried about...... Stepping into the footsteps of that incident?Could it be that the sect master has any plan that can't be realized?" Yin Tianxiang suddenly comprehended as soon as he was reminded.

"The sect master is planning a major event to revitalize the sect, and at this juncture, we must not let people who don't know the details of the sect mix into the sect and steal the position of 'immortal seedling'. Huang Xiaotian took a deep breath and said worriedly.

What is an immortal seedling? That's a candidate for the future sect master!

Once you look away, the next generation of Longyuan Sect will no longer exist!

"Ah......h

Yin Tianxiang was awe-inspiring in his heart, it was precisely because Han Xing's performance was too rebellious that it aroused the vigilance of the sect leader Gu Xiangtian!

The two glanced at each other, then quietly turned and disappeared into the dense jungle.

At this time, the field suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at Yu Wuming, who was lying on the ground and still breathing.

Yu Wuming was not killed by this heavy blow, and thanks to the soft armor he was wearing, although the sternum was broken, he saved his life!

He was completely crazy, his eyes were staring at Han Xing, his mouth was spitting blood, and he tried to stand up, but his body was as heavy as Mount Tai and he couldn't move half a step.

"How is it possible? How can you, a 'waste talent' who has no cultivation, use my combat skills to seriously injure me?" Yu Wusheng asked breathlessly.

This kind of thing made him unwilling to believe it until he died, Han Xing, who was just an ant in his eyes, actually crippled him, a powerhouse in the Battle King Realm, with one move, to the point that he was irresistible.

"Nothing is impossible, it's not that I'm too strong, but you're really too weak, it's just vulnerable. Dealing with a scumbag like you who can't even beat a donkey is really dirty for my hands. Han Xing shook his head, his face full of disdain.

Hearing Han Xing's contemptuous and insulting words, Yu Wuming seemed to see the big black donkey rushing towards him again, and even the qi belt stimulated and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

Han Xing walked to Yu Wuming's side and stepped on his face, stepping half of his face into the dirt. He shouted in a deep voice: "Now you still want to be strong and use a bag of waste Dan furnace ashes to settle the account with me? Do you think Lao Tzu's gambling debts are so easy to erase?"

"Little brute...... I will get rid of you!" was so miserable by a fourteen-year-old boy that he wished he would kill himself now.

"Hard-mouthed...... Don't say it, do you? Believe it or not, I'll beat you out of the yolk? Just step on you!" Seeing that Yu Wuming's eyes still showed a look of wanting to resist, Han Xing pressed his feet, "Click!" The sound of cracking cheekbones came out, followed by a crisp sound, and even his face was deformed by stepping on.

Han Xing originally wanted to stomp on his head directly, but was stopped by Zou Hu and said in a low voice: "Now that you have been naturalized by the sect, it is not the time to kill him, otherwise you will cause a big disaster!"

But Han Xing refused to let him go, and wanted to make him lose face!