Chapter Twenty-Four: The Battle of the Leapfrogging

"It's too weak. Situ Ming's cold voice came from behind Wang Hongwu.........

Wang Hongwu chuckled in his heart, suddenly felt bad, his muscles were slightly cold, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down on his forehead, but he knew that he couldn't just be defeated, so he immediately gritted his teeth, and immediately urged Zhenyuan, picked up a solid and powerful arm and smashed it behind his back, this punch shattered the void, and the power was infinite.

However, there was still no one behind him, he turned around and didn't find the slightest shadow of Situ Ming at all, Wang Hongwu began to panic a little, he was in the light, and the enemy was in the dark, which made him feel a lot of pressure.

If you are not afraid of the enemy, you are afraid that the enemy is hibernating, and the enemy may give you a fatal blow at any time when she is surging in the dark, this is the terrible thing about Situ Ming!

"You're too slow!" Behind Wang Hongwu, Situ Ming's cold voice came again, different from last time, this time it was filled with endless killing intent.

"Blood Immortal Palm!" Situ Ming snorted coldly, the vast true yuan surged like an ocean, and endless blood light burst out, condensed in the palm of his hand, and struck Wang Hongwu's back with a palm!

"Poof!" a mouthful of stuffy blood spurted out of Wang Hongwu's mouth, his eyes were full of fear and his face was full of incredulity, and he said in a trembling voice: "You... You actually broke through to the Lingyuan Realm!"

Wang Hongwu's words were astonishing! The disciples of the various peaks under the ring were dumbfounded, and they could hardly believe their ears!

"What?!Situ Ming actually broke through the Mystic Realm to the cultivation of the Lingyuan Realm!"

"It's incredible, it's a genius ......"

"No wonder he can easily break through Wang Hongwu's physical defenses!"

"That's right, Situ Ming is only beyond Wang Hongwu's realm, that is also absolutely crushing, and the difference of one big realm, that is, the heaven and earth gully is an insurmountable existence! It is normal to break through Wang Hongwu's physical defense. ”

The disciples in the audience immediately talked about the game

"Lingyuan Realm, it seems that this Situ Ming is a strong enemy!" Chen Tian felt that this Situ Ming was a little tricky, after all, the realm gap between the two was too big, and a deep sense of powerlessness arose from his heart.

However, after all, he promised Ye Xiaojun to win the Holy Son Competition, and it was difficult to chase after him! No matter how difficult it was, he had to stand up and go all out!

"Bang!" Wang Hongwu covered his chest with one hand, knelt on one knee, his pupils were dilated, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with some blood, obviously seriously injured.

"I... I admit defeat!" Wang Hongwu spoke weakly, but his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Situ Ming glanced at Wang Hongwu indifferently, his self-respecting eyes were empty, as if everything was under control, Wang Hongwu's failure was inevitable for him, in his eyes Wang Hongwu was just a stepping stone for him to step on the throne of the Holy Son!

Wang Hongwu raised his head to meet Situ Ming's empty eyes, feeling as if he had been slapped by someone, his dignity was completely lost, his face was hot, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"In the second game, Taixuan Peak disciple Wang Hongwu admitted defeat and eliminated, and Nether Peak disciple Situ Ming won!" Fifth Elder Wang Yunqing announced.

Immediately after that, the disciples of the other peaks and veins conducted the third, fourth, and fifth games respectively.

and even the beginning of the last game

"The last match is against Wang Lei, the disciple of the Seven Killing Peak, against Chen Tian, the chief disciple of the Xiaoyao Peak!" Wang Yunqing announced loudly, he had been looking forward to this last game for a long time, and he wanted to see how Chen Tian would perform.

A young man under the ring jumped and landed smoothly on the edge of the ring, holding a spirit soldier nine-rank long sword, looking at the opposite side lightly and waiting for Chen Tian to appear.

And Chen Tian didn't have any fancy movements, and walked slowly into the ring, also meeting Wang Lei's gaze, with a strong fighting spirit!

"I heard that you are a disciple of Ye Xiaojun, the great demon of Xiaoyao Peak, I originally thought that there would be a fierce battle, but now it seems that you are not very good, just a monk of the Triple Heaven of the Secret Realm of the Dan. Wang Lei understood Chen Tian's cultivation at a glance, and immediately felt that the victory was in his hands, and said disdainfully.

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples in the audience looked at each other.

"What? That disciple of Xiaoyao Peak actually only has the Triple Heaven of the Secret Realm? I heard you right, right?"

"Only the cultivators of the Triple Heaven of the Secret Realm of the Secret Realm of the Sect also dare to challenge the Holy Son Competition, they are really impatient. ”

"This is simply crushing, what else is there to see, I'm afraid he won't even be able to take Wang Lei's move, let's go." ”

"What surprises do you think the new disciples of Xiaoyao Peak can bring?

Although Wang Lei's cultivation is not high in the Seven Killing Peak, it is only the initial stage of the Mystic Realm, but compared to Chen Tian, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth, one heaven and one underground, it is simply a crushing competition.

"Without further ado, let's fight it. Chen Tian spoke calmly at this time, with unparalleled confidence in his words.

"Hahaha, arrogance, this is simply an insurmountable gap, you can't defeat me. Hearing this, Wang Lei seemed to have heard a big joke, and the gap between every small realm was absolutely suppressed, not to mention that he was a big realm away from Chen Tian!

"It's impossible, you'll know if you try it!" Chen Tian's eyes were cold.

"Arrogance, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" Wang Lei sneered and decided to fight quickly.

Wang Lei's majestic True Yuan drum swayed, the void trembled, the space shook, and the long sword in his hand turned, revealing bursts of cold light, and immediately turned into a streamer and rushed straight towards Chen Tian.

"Drink!" Chen Tian immediately burst out with a golden divine light, and the monstrous golden qi and blood soared upward, reaching up to three thousand zhang, running through the sky, stepping on the Xuanming footwork, and his body was like electricity, turning into a golden afterimage to meet Wang Lei head-on.

"Look for death!" Wang Lei saw that the other party was facing him, and immediately sighed that he was too lucky to win easily.

However, when his long sword stabbed Chen Tian, he found that it was only a phantom, just an afterimage, to be exact.........

"How is it possible, so fast. Wang Lei's face was only slightly solemn until this moment, and he began to put away his contempt.

"Nothing is impossible. Chen Tian's cold voice came from behind Wang Lei.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Wang Lei reacted very quickly, and slashed behind him with a sword, a sharp sword slashed the earth, but it was still only an afterimage.

"The tricks played by children, I won't accompany you to spend it, let's stop it here!" Wang Lei was a little angry, he felt that Chen Tian was just teasing himself.

"Seven Kills and Slashes of the Ghost!" Wang Lei let out a long shout, and a majestic power of True Yuan surged out, mighty, and dozens of Wang Lei's phantom bodies appeared out of thin air in an instant, and it was dazzling to see that it was impossible to distinguish between the true and the false.

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