The cultivation and combat power of the Heavenly High are definitely the top in the hundred-year ring, and the disciples who have cultivated in the Holy Sword Palace for less than a hundred years have very few who have stepped into the Emperor level, not to mention that even if they have stepped into the Emperor level, their combat power may not be as high as the Heavenly Measurement that has been immersed in the Emperor level for a period of time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, at this moment, everyone saw that Liang Tiangao was seriously injured, and some of them began to activate their minds, they thought that the difference between their strength and Liang Tiangao was not too big, and it was not to the point of irreparation, at this time, Liang Tiangao was already injured, so their opportunity came.

I saw a monk wearing a cyan robe, but his stature was very short, only less than five feet short flew into the ring, the blade in his hand was a black pure gold short rod, it seemed that the short rod was flowing with bursts of black metallic luster, exuding bursts of cold air, so that people knew at a glance that he must be a ruthless person, not so easy to provoke.

The short monk holding the pure gold short stick smiled at the sky, and reported his name: "My name is Hate Tiangao, coincidentally, and Senior Brother Liang have the same fate and different surnames, it should be you and I are destined, and we want to come to this competition." ”

Liang Tiangao sneered, and the gray pupils did not reveal the slightest emotion, but there was a burst of cold air in the room.

"I have heard of you a long time ago, I am not a kind person who is upright and upright, I am really ashamed to have the same name as you! You guy who can't get on the stage, if you don't see me injured, I'm afraid you won't dare to go on stage at this time, right?"

Liang Tiangao seems to have an old grudge with Hate Tiangao, and as soon as they came up, there was a smell of gunpowder smoke between them, which seemed to indicate that the next battle would be extremely tragic.

Sure enough, I didn't get angry when I saw the short hating sky, but he just smiled and said: "Senior Brother Liang said that I laughed, you and I are competing on today's ceremony, just to have a discussion, and the chat should be to help the sect's ceremony, where can such impulsive words come out? Senior brother be careful, junior brother is going to make a move!"

Although he said that he was only talking, he was ruthless at all, and he was extremely powerful as soon as he made a move, and the pure gold short stick in his hand rose against the storm, and instantly rose to more than ten zhang long, turning into a long stick that could open the sky and crack the earth!

I don't know what material this pure gold long stick is made of, and it instantly collided with the giant sword in the Heaven Measuring Master, and a spark bloomed between the two that illuminated this heaven and earth, but it didn't make any sound, as if the sound disappeared between the entire heaven and earth.

Loud and silent!

There was silence between heaven and earth, but where the metal long stick and the giant sword in the Heaven Measuring Master clashed, even with the naked eye, a terrifying void ripple could be seen, spreading out.

Even though there was a ban in the hundred-year-old ring, the onlookers still felt a silent sound wave piercing their heads like thin needles, stabbing their sea of consciousness for a period of turmoil.

The two of them were really angry, and as soon as they came up, they put on a desperate posture, and each of them used their own attack methods to press the bottom of the box.

"Senior brother, admit defeat, you are injured, it is impossible for me to be my opponent at this moment. ”

Hating Tiangao laughed, put on a harmless face, and said in a friendly manner.

Liang Tiangao disdainfully disdained him, and said, "If I wasn't injured, how could a young man like you dare to challenge me." So that you cowardly and incompetent person may know that even if I am injured in front of me, it is not for you to manipulate and bully at will. ”

"Hmph, if you don't eat and drink in a toast, then we'll see the truth under our hands. ”

Liang Tiangao and Hate Tiangao don't seem to be able to reconcile with words at all, both of them are really angry, and the competition at this time is no longer as simple as a simple competition of the Holy Sword Ceremony, but there is a hint of meaning to resolve grievances in it.

The Pure Gold Long Stick that hates the sky is not an extraordinary thing, its grade is very high, much higher than the grade of the giant sword in the Heaven Measuring Master, and the advantage in the blade also makes up for the gap in combat power between him and Liang Tiangao.

The Adamantite Long Stick is transformed into thousands of people, not only to be strong and strong, but also to Yin and soft, and can be transformed into a Pure Gold Long Whip between absolutely impossible, wrapped around a giant sword with a high amount of sky, and even occasionally evolve into a giant axe or a hammer to break through the force and shake the giant sword in the master of the sky.

Liang Tiangao was under the continuous impenetrable offensive of hating Tiangao, and he seemed a little passive for a while, a little staggered, and overstretched.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Liang, I have said that you are not my opponent, admit defeat! After today, when we meet again, I will call you Senior Brother, and you will call me Senior Brother!"

Hate Tiangao occupies the absolute upper hand, and the mood is very good, and he does not forget to ridicule Tiangao for a few words.

"You, you're so angry with me, how can I defeat you shameless boy!"

Liang Tiangao has a lot of hatred in his heart, although he has been in a disadvantaged position of being passively beaten, he does not want to admit defeat easily.

"If you want to defeat me, with your two brushes, you are still a little more tender! Do you think that you can handle me at will with a high-grade blade in your hand? You are really stupid, when will the monk's combat power be used by external forces! Let you see, even with my bare hands, I can still fight against you!"

Liang Tiangao, who had been in a passive position, suddenly made a very unexpected move, he suddenly put away the giant sword in his hand, but his arms turned into dazzling golden yellow, and his fists turned into two fists made of imperial essence gold, only to see that his fists were surrounded by golden divine thunder, which made his flesh and blood fists face the pure gold long stick that hated the sky!

"Look for death!"

Hating Tiangao snorted coldly, he thought that Liang Tiangao dared to take his blade with his body, which was an insult to himself, so he didn't show the slightest mercy, but instead heavier his strength on the pure gold stick, cast the strongest blow, and went straight to Liang Tiangao's head!

If you are hit on the head by this stick, let alone flesh and blood, I am afraid that even if it is pure gold, it will be knocked out of a hole.

How strong is the attack power of the early stage cultivator of the emperor level? If this stick is poked solidly, the moon can be poked out of a large hole that is transparent from front to back!

All the monks and disciples who were watching couldn't help but sweat for the sky, and even some female disciples couldn't bear to see the bloody scene next, so they couldn't help but turn their heads.

Some kind-hearted disciples couldn't recognize the reminder, and shouted at the sky, telling him to be careful, and felt avoided.

However, Liang Tiangao surprised everyone, his fists went straight up, and the long stick that hated the sky collided solidly! )