The situation that everyone was most worried about still happened, and as soon as the competition began, many of the gold list bigwigs in the sect began to take the stage, trying to suppress the sword immortals.

If this is still the case next, and the masters of the gold list come to power in a row, will the sword immortal be able to survive to a hundred consecutive victories?

Everyone didn't know, so they could only stare at the battle platform.

On the battle platform, Lin Chen, a disciple of the Golden List, had a wide range of eyes, like looking at an ant, "Sword Immortal, let me see if you, the number one on the Thunder Fire List, really have strength!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Chen did not hesitate at all, and made a bold move, smashing out with a punch!

"Whether there is strength or not, you will soon know!" For some reason, these Jinbang disciples always had an inexplicable sense of superiority, and Qin Han didn't like this feeling very much.

The opponent's fist was wrapped with thick and sharp spiritual power, and as soon as he punched, there was a tendency of landslide and ground cracking.

The fist wind is cold, and it blows straight to the door.

The disciple of the Golden List, the lowest cultivation has also reached the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, and a strong person of this level, even if the cultivation is suppressed to the Forging Body Realm by the Sealing Gate, many of the previous martial arts experience has not disappeared.

This is an incomparably thick punch, with a terrifying fist. However, this kind of punch is still far from him!

The other party's speed was very fast, and he rushed in front of him almost instantly. Qin Han didn't hesitate and quickly got up!

The golden suit hunted, he clenched his right hand into a fist, raised his fist, and punched again!

With one punch, the power of the vast body poured out along the fist in an instant, and the power of one punch exceeded 100,000 catties!

The fists of the two collided in the air, and there was no equal match, some were just devastating and decaying!

Click!

With the sound of bones breaking, Lin Chen, a disciple of the Golden Bang, instantly flew out upside down, spurting blood from his mouth.

Defeated!

The tens of thousands of onlookers were in an uproar, were the disciples of the gold list vulnerable?

"How can it be so strong?"

On the ring, Lin Chen spit out a mouthful of bloody internal organs in his mouth, feeling unbelievable.

"That's because you're too weak and you can't do it, just because others can't do it." Qin Han stepped forward and stepped on the face of Lin Chen, a disciple of the Golden List.

"Dead? Or throw in the towel? ”

"You...... You dare to step on my face! You're looking for death! ”

As a disciple of the Golden List, he has a great reputation in the sect, but now that he has been trampled underfoot, Lin Chen's lungs are about to explode, when has he suffered such humiliation?

Qin Han exerted force under his feet, "Then you will die." ”

After that, he had to crush his head to pieces.

"Shhh...... Sword Immortal is so ruthless! With such a heart, even if it can grow up in the future, it is not a good jade! ”

In the crowd of onlookers, some people made a dull voice, accusing Qin Han of cruelty.

Qin Han ignored it, and kept exerting force under his feet.

"You...... Sword Immortal, you are cutting yourself off...... Yes...... I throw in the towel! ”

The tearing pain caused the Jinbang disciple to scream miserably, and finally his eyes were full of fear, he only felt that his head was about to explode, and he didn't dare to make any more nonsense.

"Get down!"

Qin Leng snorted and kicked him out of the ring.

"Sword Immortal wins! The next challenger, please! As Lin Chen rolled out of the ring, the three golden-robed stewards in the sky announced their victory loudly.

Qin Han's face was expressionless, and soon, the second scene came.

A figure flew out of the crowd, and rushed into the battle platform with a murderous momentum, "You are so arrogant at a young age, I will kill you!" ”

This person is also a disciple of the Golden List.

But how high-profile it was when he came to power, how bleak it was when he stepped down.

Without any accidents, Qin Han beat him so hard that he couldn't take care of himself with just one punch, and sent him down with the last kick.

The speed was so fast that many viewers didn't react.

"Damn, is this still human?" Some people were amazed.

It was the big man on the gold list who came to power, not some crooked melon and cracked date, and he was beaten down with just one punch?

The bloodshed of the two Golden List disciples did not calm down the people present, but instead made many disciples on the Golden List angry.

"Arrogance!"

"The gold list is not disgraceful!"

"Our relay, no matter what happens today, we will suppress the Sword Immortal!"

"Not bad! A small Body Forging Realm cultivator dared to be so generous and tall, if he was allowed to be so arrogant, how could we have face in the future? ”

"Kill!"

Under the onlookers of tens of thousands of people, dozens of gold list powerhouses took the stage one after another, all wanting to suppress the sword immortal on the spot.

But in the end, everyone was silent.

There are a total of thirty-two disciples on the Golden List, but no one can hold up the three moves! They were all punched by the sword fairy until they vomited blood, and finally were kicked out of the ring.

At this moment, not only the disciples above the gold list were angry, but all the inner disciples were angry in their hearts:

"How can this be reasonable, is it possible that the huge inner gate does not even have a person who suppresses the sword immortal?"

"A servant actually punched the entire inner door, this! This is simply a ridiculous joke! ”

As the Sword Immortal won the first place on the Thunder Fire List in the Thunder Fire Secret Realm, his reputation in the sect also reached its peak, and correspondingly, his experience also spread throughout the entire Northern Sword Sect.

A servant of a female disciple has just risen by chance, and he has not been in the inner gate, he has not even entered the outer gate, and he has not received a day of cultivation from the sect, so he wants to punch the entire inner gate.

Such a fact is unacceptable to the inner disciples who are high up on weekdays.

Someone was sad and indignant, "There are only thirty-two people on the gold list, what about the rest, why don't you go up and suppress the sword immortal?" ”

Someone else asked loudly, "These people on the gold list, are they afraid of the sword immortals?" What about the majesty on weekdays? ”

The gold list recorded a hundred people, thirty-two were defeated, and sixty-eight remained.

Of these sixty-eight people, twenty-eight were around the Holy Son Sword Three Thousand and twenty were standing around the Holy Maiden Xiao Ziyue. The remaining twenty men went their separate ways.

But no matter which side it was, no matter how harsh the words of the many inner disciples were, the remaining Jinbang disciples fell silent.

The reason is very simple, the disciples of the Golden List on the Holy Son's side feel that it is not yet time to suppress the Sword Immortal. The Jinbang disciples on the Holy Maiden's side tacitly remained neutral and had no intention of making a move against the Sword Immortal.

And the remaining twenty Jinbang disciples who were fighting separately had their eyes flashing, wanting to wait a little longer.

As a disciple of the Golden List, he has already traveled a long distance on the path of cultivation, stepping on the two major foundation realms and the three major Dan realms, and no one is a fool.

It's too strong!

Even if they were arrogant disciples of the Golden Bang, they had to admit that the golden figure below was powerful in the Forging Body Realm. The power of the body is terrifying, the body is natural, the ultimate strength and the extreme speed make people unable to find a flaw.

They need to wait a little longer! Wait for the sword fairy to reveal his flaws! Wait for the sword fairy to run out!

Fighting against such a person, there is no certainty of victory and rushing forward, and the end will only be a fiasco.

When the sword immortal is exhausted, it is a good opportunity to make a move.

"Phew, a bunch of garbage! Shrinking turtle! Some inner disciples took a sip towards the place where many Jinbang disciples were, and then brazenly stepped onto the stage.

One by one, the inner disciples clenched their fists, thinking about not fighting for steamed buns and mouths, and began to take the stage one after another.

"Sword Immortal, I, Wang Da, have come to learn your high moves!"

"Sword Immortal, how can the dignity of the inner door be trampled on by you, eat my Li Shan's punch!"

"Sword Immortal, I am the inner gate Tianjiao, how dare you be a servant of the outer gate, look at the legs!"

……

"Ahh

"Poof!"

"I'll go!"

"Whew!"

……

One by one, they were not afraid of death on the stage, and finally they were kicked off the stage like sandbags.

The scene was extremely bloody at one point!

The heart-rending howls made people's hearts tremble.

Qin Han is winning consecutive victories at a terrifying speed.

Thirty, fifty, one hundred, two hundred, four hundred......

"Sword Immortal, invincible!"

"Sword Immortals, kill them!"

The people who supported the Sword Immortal went completely crazy and kept screaming. When it was five hundred, the throats of the people were hoarse.

……

"Sword Immortal, I love you!"

"Sword Immortal, YYDS!"

"Ahhhh I can't! ”

A female disciple with a national color and heavenly fragrance was flushed, trembling all over, and couldn't help herself with excitement.

The figure on the battle platform, the blood stained his shining golden suit, had a blood-stained demeanor. With one punch and one kick, you can suppress the invincible domineering spirit of all enemies!

Love it so much!

……

The winning streak continues.

On the battle platform, Qin Han's punch was already numb. So far, there has still been no opponent worth taking seriously.

For the first time, he realized that the terrifying combat power brought by cultivating a cultivation realm to true perfection still had countless benefits.

If it is an ordinary Forging Body Realm cultivator, let alone insisting on five hundred battles, I am afraid that fifty battles is a problem, and he will be exhausted early.

But he played more than 500 games, and still didn't feel any pressure.

The pores around the body naturally emanated, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth continued to pour into the body, making up for the loss caused by each one.

Although, he didn't have any loss.

Under the stage, there are still challengers on the stage. However, he was surprised to find that the strength of these people who came up to challenge was getting weaker and weaker, and there were very few inner disciples. Those who came up one after another were all outer disciples.

This time, Qin Han's hands were no longer so heavy.

It is worth mentioning that these outer disciples who came up would say before the fight that they just came up to feel his fist power, and there was no malice.

The meaning is very simple, that is, let him start too hard.

Qin Han is not a ruthless person, for these people who have good intentions with challenging intentions, he will try his best to show his attainments in the forging realm, so that the other party can open their eyes. These people also bowed down and hugged their fists after a few punches, and took the initiative to admit defeat.

Gradually, two or three hundred people came up from among the outer disciples.

Later, more than a dozen new disciples from the new sect this year also came up.

The dozen or so people were men and women, all sixteen or seventeen years old, seventeen or eighteen years old. The young man's eyes flashed with curiosity, and the girl was like a little lotus at the beginning, and she was in the beautiful years of youth.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is also this age. But he knew that what his young body contained was a soul in his thirties, which was different after all.

Soon, after a battle without pressure, his winning streak came to nine hundred.

After a new disciple of the outer sect who had only been in the early stage of forging his true cultivation admitted defeat, Qin Han raised his eyes for the first time to look outside the battle platform.

After winning nine hundred games in a row, the people of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, the remaining Jinbang disciples, and those in the sect who are hostile to him should all appear.

Sure enough, as the golden-robed elder in the sky announced his victory and invited the next challenger to the stage, a blood-colored figure flew up from the crowd and walked through the sealing gate into the battle platform.

As the blood-colored figure came to the stage, there was also a commotion in the crowd of onlookers.