Situ Kong's seemingly heavy earth-attribute battle qi was completely suppressed, but Mu Sen had an indifferent face, and it seemed that he didn't use all his strength at all. As the eldest son of the Situ family, he has been exposed to the best cultivation resources since he was a child, and he is also very competitive, he reached the rank of a war master when he was less than twelve years old, and he cultivated wildly in two years, and he can reach the rank of a six-star war master, and is known as the successor of the new generation of patriarchs of the Situ family.

Originally, I wasn't interested in being a colt, but my dad directly slapped himself out, saying that he was here to increase his knowledge. Unexpectedly, the first opponent was Mu Sen, whose strength was much higher than his own, which made Situ Kong extremely depressed.

Burst!

As the pride of the sky in the family, Situ Kong naturally would not admit defeat easily, the fat all over his body shook violently, and a mouthful of essence blood was spit out violently, as soon as the dark Ling Tian stick came into contact with Situ Kong's essence blood, it immediately swelled wildly, and it directly swelled to ten zhang, standing next to Situ Kong like an iron pillar.

It is worthy of being a high-level treasure weapon, after absorbing Situ Kong's essence blood, the dark rod body suddenly emitted a dazzling red glow, but it instantly became like a red-hot soldering iron, and the surrounding earth attribute became extremely solid under the irradiation of this red mang, just like the bricks in the brick kiln, it condensed when it met fire, this Ling Tian stick itself was a high-level treasure weapon of fire attribute, and the earth attribute battle qi of the Situ family complemented each other.

Under Situ Kong's full exertion, the already powerful water attribute battle qi was suddenly hindered.

Hum!

Seeing this scene, Mu Sen's face also put away his contempt, and with a slap of his hands, the seven-foot long stick was directly broken into two. Mu Sen held half of each of his left and right hands, silently reciting something in his mouth, his hands in front of him and behind him in a strange posture, and orange battle qi continued to gush out from his hands, like oranges the size of two heads.

The two long sticks bent slowly, enveloping the two rays of light, and suddenly even the air became thinner.

"Water cannon jade spirit trick. A low roar rang out from Mussen's throat, and his body spun violently, and the orange light on his hands was thrown out like cannonballs.

All this happened too quickly, almost in an instant, and when Situ Kong reacted, the two orange rays had already arrived one after the other. With the help of Ling Tian's stick, it can be said that at this time, Situ Kong's five zhang radius has become stationary, and his defensive power is amazing, but this also brings a problem, Situ Kong's own body can't move, and can only be beaten passively like a target.

Laugh at!

The orange-yellow ball of light was silently attached to the solid earth-attribute battle qi, and suddenly there was a sneering sound, and in the surprised eyes of the audience, the ball of light just blended straight in, as if it had not encountered any obstacles.

What kind of attack is this, how can it be, the defense that I am proud of can't resist.

In the next moment, the pervasive almost substantial earth-attribute battle qi burst violently, and Situ Kong's huge body also slammed into the ground, and the blood from his eyes and nose flowed out like a small snake, but his right hand was still clutching the Ling Tian stick.

Defeated, a six-star fighter was defeated, this first competition was actually very short, as if it was only a few breaths of time, but the danger also made the audience secretly applaud. However, the audience is not allowed to be surprised, and the second group of competitions has begun.

Jiang Hao's face in the waiting room was as pale as water, but his heart was awe-inspiring, this kind of face-to-face hard shock is also Jiang Hao's favorite, only seeking a breakthrough in this kind of battle is the true meaning and purpose of the existence of the fighter, fighting for the sake of war.

The next few groups are all competitions between war masters, most of them are evenly matched, so the fight is also in full swing, everyone is holding back their energy, and they have shown their housekeeping skills, and even some teenagers even have spiritual weapons to appear, which also makes Jiang Hao sigh unfair. However, there is no absolute fairness in this world, only the strong and the weak.

Hey!

When a figure appeared on the competition platform, Jiang Hao's face also changed. Carrying a three-foot stone sword, his body is long and straight, his face is pale but imposing, and the whole person just stands there with a sharp and sharp majesty spreading, as if he himself is a sharp sword out of the sheath, this young man is Xingluo Wuchen, a peerless genius recognized by the Daluo Empire.

Standing opposite him was a dark-skinned young man, the young man's face was sweating like rain, and his hands were trembling involuntarily, judging from his breath, this young man also had the strength of a seven-star warrior, and he would definitely be a genius boy if he was placed elsewhere, but it was not someone else who stood in front of him, but Xingluo Wuchen, who was known as the leader of the younger generation of Da Luo. Before the competition began, he had already lost in momentum.

Not surprisingly, the young man gritted his teeth and persevered for a moment, and finally shook his head with difficulty, raised his hands to the audience, and muttered in a low voice, "I, I admit defeat." ”

Coax!

The audience was in an uproar, this was the first boy to worship without a fight so far, and in the face of Xingluo Wuchen, who was like a sword, the boy didn't even have the confidence to make a move. Xingluo Wuchen didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared in the eyes of the audience.

On the special viewing platform of the royal family, Xingluo Zhenfeng glanced at Zifeng and said lightly: "Brother Feng, what do you think of this dust-free?"

Zi Feng smiled lightly and said: "Hehe, Brother Huang, he is indeed a genius, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a demon, but I think that his cultivation is too eager for quick success, so that his sharpness is revealed, which is not a good thing." ”

Xingluo Zhenfeng nodded and said, "What Brother Feng said is exactly what I am worried about, this child has been dead since he was a child, although he always has a smile on his face, but I know that his heart is completely locked, I'm afraid he doesn't care about anything else except that sword." ”

Zi Feng frowned, and said, "Brother Huang, is that Divine Sword really passed down from our ancestors? ”

"That's right, that stone sword is indeed the Zhushen Sword used by the ancestors, but it is broken, and it is strange to say, this stone sword has been hidden in the royal treasury for thousands of years, and no one has found it, but I didn't expect it to be picked up by this kid, I have to say that it is also a kind of fate. ”

Zi Feng suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Brother Huang, do you know the origin of this Divine Sword?"

Xingluo Zhenfeng glanced at Zifeng, shook his head slowly, and said, "I don't know, I also asked the Elder Stylist, but the Elder Stygian seems to be secretive about this matter, and he avoids talking about it every time." ”

A hint of purple intent flashed in Zi Feng's eyes, and he said, "Brother Huang, do you know about that great battle four thousand years ago?"

"The Battle of the Gods?"

"Well, this sword of the gods was used by the ancestors of the past dynasties, but it was the battle of the gods, the sword spirit of this sword seemed to have been hit hard, and it could no longer exert its original strength, so it was hidden. ”

Xingluo Zhenfeng exhaled lightly and said, "Brother Feng, this sword has a sword spirit, how do you know this?" ”

Zi Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "I once went to the old man, and it happened that the old man was not there, and I stumbled upon a handwritten silk book when I was looking through the old man's collection, although it was broken, but it also recorded a lot of things that we didn't know. ”

"Brother Feng, it's better not to let others know about this matter, if there is a spirit in the weapon, then it is at least an immortal weapon-level existence, even if it is broken, it is also a broken immortal weapon. Xingluo Zhenfeng's face was full of caution.

Zi Feng nodded, and his eyes fell on the martial arts arena again.

Since Xingluo Wuchen won without a fight, it seems that the competition behind is more exciting, those proud teenagers don't accept anyone, and they fight angrily, even the old man has to shoot several times, even so, there are still many teenagers who faint in the encounter. And the audience naturally has been thinking about such a hot scene for a long time, and they keep shouting and cheering for the teenagers they bet on.

Finally it was Jiang Hao's turn, Jiang Hao in a green shirt stood casually, and now Jiang Hao can be said to be extremely handsome, coupled with the seemingly nonexistent smile on his face, which immediately caused the cheers of those girls in the audience. Although Jiang Hao is not yet eleven years old, his height of 1.7 meters is far beyond his peers, and with his immature but not green handsome face, it naturally makes the eyes of those young girls shine.

"Hehe, I didn't expect this kid to be quite likable, but I just don't know how the strength is?" Xingluo Zhenfeng raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

Zifeng smiled and said, "Brother Huang is in a hurry, just look at it." ”

......

Standing in front of Jiang Hao was the one Jiang Hao saw when he investigated before, that is, the young man known as Aoba, the young man was dressed very plainly, and there were many patches faintly visible on the linen robe, but his body actually exuded a fresh fragrance, which made people feel comfortable. Although the young man's face was not childish, he had a temperament that ordinary teenagers did not have, and his clear eyes looked at Jiang Hao calmly, and he did not have any contempt and disdain because Jiang Hao's breath was only a six-star warrior.

Jiang Hao shook his head secretly, Qingye looked like an ordinary person's child, but his cultivation had already reached the eight-star battle master, even one star higher than Na Mu Sen. Come to think of it, he must have had some special adventure.

"In Shimoaoba, dare to ask what your brother is called?" Aoba spoke first, he first bent down slightly, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and his hands arched.

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly had a great impression of this young man, Shi Shiran returned a salute and said, "Under Jiang Hao." ”

Aoba pursed his lips slightly, I don't know why, from Jiang Hao, he felt a sense of unease. Aoba shook his head gently, he didn't even care about his life for the sake of cultivation, is there anything terrible? Thinking of this, Aoba shook his hands violently, and a majestic cyan battle qi surged out, forming two green whirlwinds several feet high in an instant, constantly coiling around Aoba.

Jiang Hao looked at Qingye lightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, Wood Attribute Warrior, tsk, it seems that his fire attribute is the nemesis of the wood attribute.