A crisp explosion sounded "bang", and everyone around changed color in shock. They covered their ears vigorously and retreated one after another.

A strong tingling sensation came out of his arm, and the burly man's eyes were like copper bells, looking incredibly at Yuan Shang, who was stronger than him.

I think that burly man is gifted, and he has been strong since he was a child. In terms of strength in the Chixia Sect, his ranking is definitely high.

Unexpectedly, today, against this wild boy who came out of nowhere, his strength is slightly inferior. If it weren't for the fact that he was a cultivator in the late stage of the Kaiyuan Realm, he would have suffered a big loss for this move.

"Come again!" Yuan Shang looked excited and grinned. He looked at the burly man with burning eyes, and suddenly saw that he was happy. On the way to Chixia Prefecture, he was invincible repeatedly, and he was always holding back his strength.

Seeing that the person in front of him could take his move, his blood immediately boiled. The black stick rose again, and the black stick in Yuan Shang's hand stretched out violently as if it was about to break through the sky, smashing towards the burly man.

"Not good!" The burly man's figure retreated, but he still couldn't get out of the shadow. He stared blankly at the huge rod whistling above his head, and a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart. Unexpectedly, Yuan Shang did not use all his strength in the previous style.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!" Standing in the distance, the bearded purple-clothed man led by him had his eyes wide open, and a momentum far beyond the late Kaiyuan period suddenly erupted.

A pitch-black knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and the knife swelled in the wind, like a bright mountain, and quickly blocked the stick.

There was a loud "bang", like the explosion of the chaos of heaven and earth. The heavens and the earth within a radius of a hundred zhang shook violently, and then an invisible force radiated like a wave to the surroundings.

The crowd on the high platform was once again terrified and retreated, and where the power passed, all the flowers and trees were reduced to ashes.

Yuan Shang snorted, wisps of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. His form shook, and then his legs couldn't stop taking a step back. Where it had been standing, a deep paw print appeared.

The eyes of the bearded man in purple on the opposite side flashed, his arm shook, and the black knife in his hand seemed to be unable to hold it.

"It's so strong!" The bearded man in purple drank lowly. "Eat me!" His momentum erupted again, and an invisible aura appeared around his body.

As if the heaven and earth space on the platform had been mastered by it, a force far from the Kaiyuan Realm was instilled into the black knife.

The black knife was immediately restrained, and it seemed harmless to humans and animals, but a clear-eyed person could see the power contained in the knife at a glance, as if even this hundred zhang heaven and earth could be split. The black knife disappeared abruptly, and when it reappeared, it was already ten zhang away in front of Yuan Shang.

Yuan Shang's eyes lit up the moment he saw the black knife, and his body suddenly swelled like a small mountain.

Looking at the extremely powerful black knife that flew rapidly, the stick in his hand suddenly shrank. Like a giant wielding a small stick wildly, an impenetrable wall of sticks appeared, blocking the front of the black knife flying.

The encounter of knives and sticks did not produce a loud sound, but made a dense "sizzle" sound of steel splitting. Beads of sweat broke out on Yuan Shang's forehead, and a huge force came, and he strode back several times to stop his constantly shaking figure.

"You're good!" The purple-clothed bearded man looked at Yuan Shang, who had taken three steps back in the distance, and said with a smile.

"If you can take my trick, I'll admit defeat directly, so why not let you go up!" The purple-clothed bearded man's eyes were sharp, and as soon as his eyes opened, a more majestic momentum erupted.

The jet-black sword in his hand swelled, and a force that made the sky tremble suddenly appeared on his body.

His expression was extremely solemn, and the knife in his hand flew out violently, turning into a crescent moon that trembled. As soon as the crescent moon came out, the world suddenly lost its color.

"Crescent Moon Slash!"

"I can't think of Senior Brother Li...... I actually practiced this peerless sect of the sect! ”

"Thinking about it, Senior Brother Li's ranking in the sect's disciple list will inevitably rise, maybe he will be able to rank in the top ten!"

"yes!" The crowd of onlookers on the steps couldn't help but marvel when they saw the incomparably powerful crescent moon slash used by the purple-clothed bearded man.

"What do you think?" In the white clouds above the steps, the three figures stood proudly. Among them, a middle-aged man in purple on the right looked at the purple-clothed man in the middle with a narrow expression.

"As soon as this trick comes out, the monkey will be seriously injured if he doesn't lose......" A purple-clothed girl on the left has bright eyes and bright teeth, and her face is like a red lotus coming out of the water.

Her eyes never left the purple-clothed young man in the middle for half a moment, even if the fight below was so fierce, he also glanced at the two of them.

"Hmph...... The two of them are inferior to Senior Brother Zhao, but they are not half a star! The purple-clothed girl furrowed her brows and looked at the purple-clothed young man in the middle with adoration.

"Nope! This monkey is very strong......" Senior Brother Zhao, the purple-clothed man in the middle, was thin and wrapped in a purple robe. He was full of restrained Yuan power, standing here as if he didn't exist, and at first glance he looked like a mortal.

But in the Chixia Sect, he was the sixteenth in the list of famous disciples. And the purple-clothed woman Hagi Ruoshui beside him ranked twenty-second on the disciple list, and the purple-clothed middle-aged man Mo Xun on the left ranked nineteenth.

While the three of them were talking, Yuan Shang's figure rose again, and the stick in his hand swelled as thick as a bucket. Yuan Shang's eyes were slightly closed, and a dense breeze suddenly appeared around his body.

He opened his eyes suddenly, two rays of light came out, the huge stick in his hand was raised above the top, and a strong evil qi continued to gush out of him.

At this time, he seemed to have walked out of the sea of corpses and blood, and his whole body was shrouded in a pale red invisible aura.

"Stick to the heavens!" Yuan Shang snorted lightly. Infinite shadows slashed down towards the attacking and domineering crescent.

Sticking to the heavens is the first form of the god-killing stick method, and Yuan Shang is a little jerky with the cultivation of the Kaiyuan Realm.

The origin of the god-killing stick method is mysterious, and it seems to be the talent stick method of the long-armed fire ape clan, which automatically appeared in Yuan Shang's mind after he transformed into a form.

A soft "click" sounded. When the stick shadow and the sword shadow met, the two suddenly disappeared.

Yuan Shang's eyes were bloodshot, the skin on his body was bleeding, his whole body was trembling, and the excessive weakness of Yuan Force continued to rush into his brain.

Yuan Shang struggled to keep his body standing, his right hand clenched the black stick, his eyes staring ahead, his eyes full of earth-shattering battle intent.

Senior Brother Li, who was dressed in purple and beard, snorted again and again, and the huge force of the shock came, and the knife in his hand could no longer hold it and flew to the side. He pressed his left hand to his heaving chest, gasping for air, and his feet slid back more than a foot.

"You...... Win! Senior Brother Li looked at Yuan Shang and the cicada ancestor not far behind him, his eyes were lonely, and he turned around and left step by step.

"Sixteenth on the disciple list? Hum...... Li Haoran of Chixia Mountain is nothing more than that! A shrill voice suddenly sounded in the air, and a young man in purple suddenly appeared in the field.