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Jiang Zhen, who is closest to Jia Houwei, felt the deepest, originally under his offensive, Jia Houwei was like a floating boat in the sea, crumbling, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the floating boat became a steel battleship, riding the wind and waves!

Jiang Zhen gritted his teeth, at this time, his martial arts skills had come out, and there was no possibility of stopping, so he could only shake Jia Houwei hard.

Jiang Zhen had the illusion of hitting a stone with an egg, and for the first time, he lost confidence in the hammer in his hand.

"Bang!"

The hammer and fist collided together, and Jia Houwei's whole body was shocked, and then an even more violent momentum erupted.

Jiang Gen felt that he had smashed on a big mountain with a hammer, and the tiger's mouth was in pain, he was unwilling to admit defeat, and used all his strength to press towards Jia Houwei.

"Break it for me!"

Jia Houwei's face was flushed, he held his breath, and even used the strength to breastfeed.

The stalemate between the two did not last long, and a slight "click" sound came from between the two.

The onlookers hurriedly opened their eyes wide and stared at the two people in the ring.

"Click!"

The sound of shattering sounded again, and people realized that this was not the sound of bone cracking, but the sound of dark iron shattering!

"Oh my God! This fat man smashed Jiang Zhen's hammer!"

As this exclamation sounded, the hammer in Jiang Zhen's hand shattered in response, and the mighty fist wind smashed into his chest, Jiang Zhen's eyes turned black and he fell out of the ring.

Lin Ting checked Jiang Zhen's injuries and motioned to the disciples on the side to carry him down for treatment.

"Winner, Jia Houwei!"

Jia Houwei held his knees with both hands, panting heavily, and he came to his senses when he heard Lin Ting announce the results.

"I won?"

Jia Houwei happily jumped out of the ring, he came to Wang Hao, and said excitedly: "Boss, I won!"

Wang Hao smiled and patted Jia Houwei's shoulder, this fat man's performance far exceeded his expectations.

"You also won a bet of 1,000 yuan stone, why don't you go and get it?"

Jia Houwei went to find a disciple who bet with him, but Wang Hao fell into deep thought.

"The fat man said that he could feel the existence of his bloodline, but he didn't know what it was, if I guessed correctly, the fat man's bloodline is an invisible existence!"

"Judging from the fat man's performance in killing Jiang Zhen just now, his attack suddenly increased, even reaching three times the original power, which shows that the fat man's bloodline is the type that can enhance his attack power!"

A spiritual light crossed Wang Hao's mind, and a term from playing games in his previous life was drawn into Wang Hao's mind.

"Crit!"

Wang Hao's eyes lit up, "Critical hits have a certain chance to enhance the power of the attack, if the fat man's bloodline ability is really a critical hit, then his future achievements are absolutely amazing!"

Just imagine, when Jia Houwei was fighting to the death with an enemy of the same realm, his attack suddenly increased several times, and the opponent who was caught off guard would definitely vomit blood, or even die!

"I just don't know, whether this crit can be controlled, if you can crit as you like, I'm afraid that in the same realm, few people can argue with the fat man. ”

Wang Hao smiled happily, his friend is so powerful, he is really happy for Jia Houwei, on the other hand, Wang Hao wants to complete the elite task and become the chief disciple of the sect, it is not enough to rely on one person, Jia Houwei will become his arm!

The disciple who made a bet with Jia Houwei handed over a thousand yuan stones extremely reluctantly, he didn't dare to repay the debt, didn't he see that Jiang Zhen, who was not weak, was carried down?

Dabi continued, and the outer disciples tried their best to get a better ranking.

"In the eighth group of the first round, Lu Yun won!" Lin Ting announced the results of the latest competition, the winner named Lu Yun walked out of the ring with a proud face, and his opponent could only be carried down.

"Senior Brother Lu Yun is really powerful, and he solved the opponent in just three moves. ”

"You don't look at the realm gap between the two, Lu Yun's realm has already entered the sevenfold of the Yuanwu realm, and it is not easy to deal with ordinary outer disciples?"

"According to the previous ranking of the outer gate, Senior Brother Lu Yun ranked seventh, and now Wang Mang's whereabouts are unknown, this big competition, Senior Brother Lu Yun is likely to enter the top six and be directly promoted to the inner door!"

"Your kid only joined the outer gate the day before yesterday, there are some things I don't know, after Wang Mang's whereabouts are unknown, the one who is most likely to occupy the sixth place is not Lu Yun, but Li Yuan!"

"It's impossible! Li Yuancai was slaughtered by Wang Hao in the same realm of the Yuan Martial Realm, what qualifications does he have to crush Senior Brother Lu Yun?"

"You kid has a short experience, don't you have a short experience! Let's not talk about the strength of the bloodlines of the two, just because Li Yuan has a Horcrux, it is enough to offset the twofold realm gap between the two. ”

"Horcruxes are so powerful?"

"But no, Horcruxes can enhance the ability of the bloodline, didn't you see that when Li Yuan and Wang Hao faced off, Li Yuan borrowed a trace of real thunder above the Nine Heavens with a Horcrux!"

"But I heard that Li Yuan was killed by Wang Hao, so isn't Wang Hao stronger?"

"Wang Hao is now a legend of our outer gate, with him, Lu Yun wants to enter the top six, absolutely no ......"

The disciple's words came to an abrupt end, and he suddenly saw that Lu Yun, who had stepped down from the ring, stopped in front of him.

"Senior Brother Lu Yun......" This disciple felt that his calves were weak, don't look at him talking in front of the newcomer, if Lu Yun really troubles him, he won't even dare to let out a fart.

The other party's words, Lu Yun listened to them word for word, and a trace of anger climbed into his face.

"First Li Yuan, then Wang Hao, if it weren't for the two of you, I, Lu Yun, would definitely be able to be promoted to the inner gate!"

Looking at Lu Yun's resentful appearance without saying a word, he just said that Lu Yun was not as good as Wang Hao's disciple, and he was about to lose his footing, he couldn't wait to give himself two big mouths, what kind of bragging to brag with the new disciple when he was idle?

Just as he was about to turn around and flee, Elder Lin Ting's words rescued him from the terrifying staring with Lu Yun.

"In the ninth group of the first round, Wang Hao vs. Ling Fei!"

Hearing that there was Wang Hao in the new round of duel, the onlookers immediately focused their eyes on the ring, looking at Wang Hao who walked into the ring, Lu Yun thought secretly in his heart, "I want to see what you have to do to snatch my promotion place!"

Wang Hao walked into the ring, he took out a long sword from the inventory, the long sword is very ordinary, it is the product of Wang Hao's casual practice when he learned alchemy with He Lao, in terms of quality, there are only three grades of the yellow order.

But just an ordinary Xuantie sword gave Ling Fei a lot of pressure, he now regretted it very much, why did he go to see the life-and-death battle between Wang Hao and Li Yuan in the first place, Wang Hao's sword that cut off the real thunder had already carved deep traces in his heart.

"If Wang Hao uses that sword, I will definitely not be able to stop it, why would I encounter such a monster in my first competition?"

The weather was not hot, but Ling Fei was sweating profusely, and his clothes were completely close to his body.

Wang Hao pulled out his sword, and Ling Fei could only pull out his own sword, his sword was doped with the best King Kong, which was extremely sharp, and among the outer disciples, it was also a top-grade mysterious weapon.

But in front of Wang Hao, Ling Fei felt that he was holding an ordinary Xuantie Sword in his hand, but in Wang Hao's hand, he was holding a peerless Xuanxian soldier who was fastidious.

"When Wang Hao and Li Yuan were fighting, he was decisive in killing, would he kill me directly without sparing a hand for a while?"

Recalling Li Yuan's dead appearance, Ling Fei's hand holding the sword trembled.

"Ling Fei, what are you trembling with, have you confessed before you fight?"

The onlookers laughed, and Ling Fei scolded in his heart, "This group of guys who don't have backache when they stand and talk, let you go on stage and try to fight Wang Hao?"

However, the ridicule of others made Ling Fei make up his mind, "I am also an outer disciple with a head and a face, if I don't admit defeat without fighting, won't I become the laughing stock of others? No matter what, fight hard! Even if you want to lose, you have to lose better!"

Wang Hao didn't know that his opponent's psychology fluctuated violently, he paid full attention to the sword in his hand, and with the big competition, he wanted to try the martial arts he had just learned.

"The competition begins!"

Lin Ting gave an order, and Ling Fei immediately stabbed his sword at Wang Hao, he was afraid that he would face Wang Hao for a long time, and even the courage to take out the sword would disappear.

"Rushing Sword!"

Ling Fei used the strongest martial art he had mastered, and the sword in his hand gushed out a mighty sword qi, like a river rushing eastward, rolling towards Wang Hao.

"Rushing Sword! Ling Fei actually mastered the Rushing Sword!"

"Ling Fei only has the fivefold realm of the Yuan Martial Realm, but he has mastered the martial arts of the Yellow Rank Eight Ranks, it seems that he has worked hard for this big competition!"

"It's useless to work hard, Ling Fei's talent is far worse than Wang Hao, don't forget, Wang Hao will be glorious!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was silent, and the Rushing Sword and the Floating Light Glimpse were the martial arts of the Yellow Rank Eight Rank at the same time, but the latter far surpassed the former in terms of power and difficulty, and sometimes, no matter how hard you worked, in front of the real talent, it could only be overshadowed.

Of course, Ling Fei knew that Wang Hao would be glittering, so he gritted his teeth and mobilized more Yuan Force to enhance the power of his martial arts.

"Even if I lose, I can't be defeated by one move, I must force Wang Hao to use the second sword!"

Ling Fei's sword was close, but Wang Hao was still unmoved, he was like a rock, not disgraced by the monstrous waves in front of him.

Yuan Li was condensed in the Xuantie Sword in his hand, and Wang Hao's momentum gradually became fierce.

Zhao Lao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he could see that Wang Hao was using martial arts to gather momentum!

With Wang Hao's kendo talent, ordinary sword moves, where there is a need to prepare, he is bound to prepare for the newly learned martial arts.

"It's worthy of the man that Mu Er fell in love with, he learned my mastery so quickly, but I don't know how many times this kid has comprehended. ”

Ling Fei had already reached a distance of less than three meters from Wang Hao, his momentum had been raised to the limit, he was now full of confidence, even if it was Wang Hao, he had to defend against this sword!

Wang Hao took out his sword, his whole person turned into a streamer, and instantly cut off Ling Fei's sword qi, and the originally rushing river was cut off by a sword!

Ling Fei stiffened, his sword flew into the sky, and then fell to the side, he looked at the blade of the sword pointed at his chest, his throat couldn't help but roll, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the First Sect - One Sword Pierces the Heart!"

Wang Hao put away his sword, Ling Fei sat down on the ground with a pop, and in just a few seconds, he seemed to have spent a reincarnation from hell, and he could no longer gather the slightest strength.

"I lost. ”