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"Actually, I came early, but I slept well. Leng Wenxuan pretended not to wake up yet, and said angrily.

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter, Zhang Hong only felt that it was so harsh when he heard everyone's laughter, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually revealed.

"Hey, hey. Hearing this, Jian Chen sneered twice.

"What's wrong, junior brother. Ji Ling looked at him suspiciously, it was Murong Piaoxue, and the corner of his eye was also looking at him.

"It's not a good thing for this person to provoke Zhang Hong like this. Zhang Hong's strength, presumably we all know very well. Jian Chen pointed to Leng Wenxuan on the stage with his finger and said arrogantly.

When Ji Ling heard this, he glanced at Leng Wenxuan, and felt a little worried in his heart.

"Yes, Zhang Hong is in the realm of the eighth layer of Xuanling, ranked thirty-two on the outer list, and has practiced Xuangong. Murong Piaoxue muttered to himself in his heart.

"Then I'll give you a ride!" Zhang Hong roared in a low voice, and then killed Leng Wenxuan.

After Leng Wenxuan heard the other party's words, he was completely sleepy, and his fighting spirit instantly rose. He clenched into a fist, carrying the power of six stones, and blasted together with Zhang Hong.

After a loud "boom", a figure flew backwards for two feet and suddenly stopped.

"Is that all you can do?" Zhang Hong slowly retracted his fists and said nonchalantly.

"Come again!" Leng Wenxuan shouted, then rushed out and quickly came to Zhang Hong's approach.

The two kept waving their fists, fists to the flesh. The dull sound continues to enter everyone's ears, making people frightened when they hear it.

"Brute strength!" Leng Wenxuan knew that Zhang He's cultivation was above him through a short battle, so he used brute skills.

"Bump" When the two sides hit each other's bodies again, Zhang Hong only felt that after the other party's blow, a pain surged from the inside, making his body tremble.

As the two of them kept waving their arms, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths. Zhang Hong was taken aback, he knew that the other party had used the exercises, but he had not practiced this kind of hand-to-hand combat exercises. This was his shortcoming, and he quickly recognized it.

"I don't have time to play with you!" After a blow, Zhang Hong quickly stepped back, and with a movement of his mind, the spear in his hand came out.

When everyone heard this, they were stunned. I didn't expect to use my strength so soon. However, Ma Yitian and Sanjie were all shocked, they knew that Zhang Hong's words were so far-fetched, they all saw Zhang Hong's body trembling slightly, and on the other hand, the little blacksmith, although he was also injured, still stood calmly in place.

Everyone saw that Zhang Hong had already taken out his weapon, and then looked at the little blacksmith. But I saw that there was also a spear in his hand. The little blacksmith didn't say anything, just looked at each other coldly.

"Breaking the Sky First Style!" Zhang Hong jumped up, clenched the spear with both hands, and the spiritual power in his body surged out wildly, and then slashed down.

But seeing a ten-zhang long giant spear phantom appearing above his head, the rich aura wrapped it, and the space seemed to be a little distorted, and then stabbed towards the little blacksmith. The spear phantom came to him in an instant.

Everyone saw that the little blacksmith's eyes were cold, and they were all speculating about how he would take the other party's first form of breaking the sky, but when they saw that his eyes suddenly became panicked, and then he clenched the spear with both hands and suddenly walked towards the shadow of the giant spear.

Seeing this, everyone was in an uproar, and the little blacksmith took Zhang Hong's blow so hard. At the same time, there was a loud bang, and the stone platform was shaken, and dust was splashed.

Ma Yitian and Sanjie used their divine senses to investigate, but for some reason, in the information fed back by their divine senses, there was only a thick ball of blood light.

When the dust cleared, a figure covered in blood lay in the rubble.

"Hey, hey. Zhang Hong walked over slowly with a sneer, he looked at the other party's whole body, blood was constantly spilling, and finally let out a sigh.

"This is the end of offending the Zhang family. Zhang Hong said coldly, although he wanted to kill the little blacksmith immediately, but in front of everyone, he was still measured.

At this moment, just as Zhang Hong was about to leave, everyone saw the little blacksmith covered in blood, and suddenly stood up.

"Stop!" the little blacksmith burst out, Zhang Hong slowly turned his body, listening to the uproar around him, his eyes gradually became slightly cold.

"Your life is very hard!" Zhang Hong's eyes gradually revealed the killing intent.

"Boom!" Just as Zhang Hong's words fell, everyone saw that the little blacksmith's body shook suddenly, and then the rich red blood qi rolled out from the thin body that was filled with blood.

"Ten zhang, twenty zhang, thirty zhang!" In a short instant, the blood qi spread to thirty zhang.

It turned out that in the battle just now, when Leng Wenxuan was about to take Zhang Hong's attack, his qi and blood suddenly surged, and the power of qi and blood in his body became chaotic, he knew that this situation was a situation to break through, and when he was panicked, he could only take the opponent's attack alive.

On top of the opponent's attack, he was injured, and by coincidence, the process of advancing was accelerated, and the barbarian was seven layers, and his qi and blood were released thirty zhang.

"You asked for it! Breaking the Sky Three Forms, Destroying the Sky with One Blow!" Zhang Hong snorted, using all his spiritual power, and his body trembled violently.

But under the effect of the exercises, the phantom of the spear came out of the spear in his hand, and it was rapidly enlarged in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, there were nearly 100 ways, covering the sky and the sun, appearing above everyone's heads.

"Ahem!" Seeing this, Murong Piaoxue clenched her hands together, as if she was going to rescue, Ji Ling saw this and coughed dryly. When Jian Chen heard the sound, he looked at the two of them, but when he saw the two of them looking at the scene below without squinting, he was full of doubts.

Everyone saw that Zhang Hong had already struck with all his might, and they didn't know how the little blacksmith would respond, whether to admit defeat or fight to the death.

If you admit defeat and an elder repeats this, the competition will be terminated immediately, but if you choose to fight to the death, the outcome is not something anyone can control.

Everyone didn't hear the little blacksmith admit defeat, but when they saw the thirty zhang blood, they suddenly squirmed strangely, and then in the frightened eyes of everyone, nearly a thousand illusory faces suddenly appeared, and it could be vaguely seen that they were similar to the little blacksmith.

"What kind of exercise is this!" The audience instantly exploded and discussed one after another.

"He's succeeded in cultivating!" Murong Piaoxue muttered as she looked down.

Although the voice was slight, Ji Ling and Jian Chen were both three masters, how could they escape the ears of the two, and they shifted their gaze to Murong Piaoxue.

Jian Chen thought for a while, then suddenly looked at the little blacksmith, and on the side of the body that the two of them couldn't see, he slowly clenched his fists, and in his slightly narrowed eyes, a cold light appeared!

"Kill!" Although Zhang Hong didn't know what kind of exercise the other party was, he instinctively felt threatened. He snapped, and then with a finger of his spear, nearly a hundred phantoms in the sky stabbed at the little blacksmith like an overwhelming force.

"A thousand shadows in anger!" the crowd heard the little blacksmith roar, and then Dan saw that he raised the spear in his hand and pointed forward.

In the exclamation of everyone, but seeing the nearly a thousand illusory faces, they suddenly flew out of the blood one by one, and instantly turned into an adult, holding a red spear in his hand, and rushed towards the overwhelming shadow of the gun.

One, two. At the moment when Zhang Hong's attack was about to arrive, a thousand illusory figures suddenly flew out of the little blacksmith's blood, and the attacks of the two collided together in a short instant.

"Boom" roared continuously, like thunder roaring continuously. It alarmed everyone in the Burning Sun Sect, Du Tian and the elders launched their divine sense investigations, and the other future disciples of the outer sect also rushed in the direction of the sound.

Rocks are splashing, sand and rocks are flying, and dust is scattered. After a long time, in the eyes of everyone's expectation, when everything returned to tranquility, a figure gradually revealed.

"Little blacksmith!"

"It's a little blacksmith!"

But the little blacksmith was holding his spear against the collapsed ground, and his body was constantly shaking

"What about Zhang Hong?" this is the doubt in everyone's mind.

At this moment, Ma Yitian suddenly flew into the rocks, waved his hand, and the gravel floated one after another, and then with one hand, a figure covered in blood and did not know whether he was alive or dead slowly floated.

"It's Zhang Hong!" Everyone looked at the figure and felt something in their hearts.

Ma Yitian picked up Zhang Hong, glanced at the little blacksmith, and quickly flew away from the fighting platform

"Little blacksmith, little blacksmith!" As Ma Yitian left with the seriously injured Zhang Hong, the competition platform immediately opened the pot, and some people even kept shouting

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