On the ring, the two of them, Ling Yu and Yan Qingqiu, after feeling the atmosphere around them, each urged their own big moves, wanting to fight the winner, and suddenly, an ink-colored Ruyi transformed by spiritual power, and the finger that made the surrounding spiritual power have signs of withering, mixed with the power of violent space, collided together.

Everyone could feel how huge the impact of the two of them in the ring was, but the spiritual power shield that covered them did not move at all, resisting the impact of this force.

The two of them were also affected by spiritual power, and their bodies took dozens of steps backwards, looking at the inky Ruyi and the withered Rong fingers.

"Then Yan Qingqiu is going to win!"

Zhuang Jian was on the sidelines, he could clearly feel that the power of these two attacks, although both of them were king-level third-order strength, but this was the primary stage, although the strength seemed to be strong, but compared to the king-level fourth-order, there was already a huge gap, Zhuang Jian felt that in the withered Rong fingers, there was a trace of Yan Qingqiu's mind, and the inky Ruyi was missing this point.

Sure enough, just in the flash of Zhuang Jian's heart, the withered finger was pointed at the neck of Moyu Ruyi, and then, on the withered finger, the aura was blooming, even if it was Ruyi transformed by Moyu Jue, it was a crack that was drawn out of it, and then, the crack gradually expanded to Ruyi's whole body, and finally, morality, suddenly, exploded.

Although his strength was almost exhausted, the Kurong Finger still showed an offensive momentum, blasting towards the spirit jade.

Hum!

Seeing this, Lingyu raised his fingers, and a spiritual power bombarded out, annihilating with the withered Rong finger, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and his fingers were directly pointed on his neck, as long as his mind moved, the thin spiritual power could penetrate his neck.

"Brother Lingyu, concede!"

At this time, Yan Qingqiu's figure retreated, and he bowed again.

The two of them are both masters of power, and they both know each other, and now although they are here for the ally, they naturally know that it is not their position, and today's battle is just a discussion, and it has not reached the situation of life and death.

Seeing this, the spirit jade also sighed secretly, his ink jade trick was almost invincible in the same level, but it was broken by this Yan Qingqiu's withered glory finger, obviously, Yan Qingqiu's strength has gone further, and in the future, the power of the withered glory hall will be even higher than him.

However, he also stood still, and then hugged his fist and walked to the audience.

"Yan Qingqiu wins! Please step down and rest and prepare for the next round of battle!"

In the ring, a master of the City Lord's Mansion announced loudly as a referee.

Hearing this, Yan Qingqiu's body also moved, and he broke out of the ring and walked into the rest area.

After a while, on the high platform, the victory and defeat had already been decided, and next, it was another round of battle, Zhuang Jian and Zhuang Zheng glanced at each other, and walked to their own ring.

The two of them, one is eighteen and the other is nineteen, and they are relatively close, Zhuang Jian and Zhuang Zheng glanced at each other, and they climbed into the ring.

At this time, Zhuang Jian came back to his senses and looked at the opposite side, the opponent was already standing on it, his eyes looked at Zhuang Jian, but he was stunned, Zhuang Jian was in Xuanyang City, that is, he had shown his face, most of the people had never seen him, the battle with the Yuntian Pavilion branch that day, although it was wonderful, but still many people had never seen it, and everyone had only heard of Yan Wutang.

Zhuang Jian looked at this opponent, his spiritual sense had been completely unfolded, he could feel that this was a king-level third-order master, and the strength of his spiritual power was not weak at all compared to that Yan Qingqiu, obviously, it was also about to touch the middle-level king-level, in Xuanyang City, it really lived up to its reputation.

"Tongweizhuang!

The person on the other side, although he saw Zhuang Jian, was more eye-catching, but he still reported his family and said.

"Yan Wutang, Zhuang Jian!"

When Zhuang Jian saw the other party saluting, he also returned the salute.

"You are the younger brother of the Yan Wutang Hall Master who killed Yunxi?"

The anniversary is also surprised, such a grade of the king level, it is already amazing, and it is said that it can also kill Yun Xi in one move, although Yun Xi is the weakest in the king rank, but it has already touched a trace of the power of the rules, but it was killed by the young man in front of him, which made the anniversary heart, and the vigilance was great.

"Huh!"

The dealer shrugged his shoulders, and when he heard his name, he instantly became nervous, and immediately sighed secretly, it was obviously impossible to be surprised, this anniversary, very cautious, Zhuang Jian could feel that above the body of that anniversary, the violent spiritual power began to drum, and its spatial nodes flickered, and infinite spiritual power merged into his body, and his eyes stared at Zhuang Jian, and his divine thoughts began to shoot over in waves.

Sou!

Just when Zhuang Jian felt that his divine thoughts began to shoot, Zhuang Jian had already begun to move, since he did not have the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy, then rely on real kung fu!

Zhuang Jian sighed, those who can advance to the king rank, sure enough, there is no fuel-efficient lamp, Zhuang Jian thought that if the other party saw that he was a teenager, he would definitely have a contempt, Zhuang Jian could just pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and defeat it, but as soon as he heard Zhuang Jian's name, he would defend himself, and he was obviously extremely jealous of it.

Zhuang Jian's spiritual sense at this time has long been all over the entire ring, and at the same time that his figure disappeared, the opposite anniversary also flashed his figure, and both of them showed their full strength, without the slightest concealment.

When everyone was watching, they suddenly saw that the figures of the two disappeared, and they all looked at each other.

"What are these two people doing? Why are they gone?"

"Did you break through the space and escape?

"Impossible, the two of them should be of equal strength, looking at it like this, they should be both brewing big moves!"

In the crowd, whispers came out, but just as they were talking, on the ring field, suddenly, countless underworld beasts emerged, these underworld beasts, thousands, filled the space of the ring, dense, and between the runs, the underworld qi surged, making people's scalps tingle.

Thousands of underworld beasts suddenly appeared, occupying the space on the ring, and suddenly, a spiritual power training bombarded out, mixed with the power of space, and suddenly, hundreds of spiritual beasts were hit by this spiritual power, but at the moment when the spiritual power training blasted out, the same spiritual power attack appeared in the place where the spiritual power training appeared.

Obviously, Zhuang Jian wanted to rely on the number of underworld beasts to force out the direction of the anniversary, although it was relatively low-level, but it was extremely practical, and under one move, the anniversary was in shape.

Nian looked at Zhuang Jian who was also showing his body on the other side with a calm face, the latter's spiritual power was extremely powerful, this was just a moment of effort, it was to condense so many underworld beasts, obviously it was extremely good at it, and although these underworld beasts were of low level, they were extremely numerous, although he did not see Zhuang Jian fighting with Hu Yanchang that day, but according to his disciples, the spiritual beasts he condensed that day were extremely high-level, and even the king-level third-order masters could offset the spiritual skills they displayed.

He looked at Zhuang Jian, the young man opposite, his strength was extremely strong, he couldn't help but ignore it, his face was solemn, and his right hand suddenly clenched.

Suddenly, a spear was recruited in his hand, and the spiritual power gathered on the tip of the spear, and then suddenly flashed, the spear cut through the space, and appeared in front of Zhuang Jian.

However, Zhuang Jian, in the face of this spear, was not afraid at all, not to mention that his physical body was extremely strong, if he urged it with all his strength, he would be able to urge the holy pattern out, but at this time, it would not be necessary to deal with an anniversary.

He stretched out his arm and threw a punch, directly relying on his flesh to shake the spear.

Seeing this, he also pouted, the spear was able to penetrate the body of a king-level monk, and on the tip of its spear, the space stone it specially inlaid for it catalyzed its sharp energy, this Zhuang Jian was big, and if he wanted to shake his body, it seemed that he had to pay a certain price.

Break!

The anniversary was a loud drink.

With its loud shout, on top of the spear, a stone suddenly emitted a glowing light, and its momentum turned out to be much more fierce again, if it was an ordinary king, I am afraid that it would really be pierced by it.

But Zhuang Jian, obviously not an ordinary king-level, on the palm of his hand, a dull luster gushed out, spiritual power gushed out along his arm, in the darkness, slightly mixed with a trace of the power of the void flame, and just when the power of the void flame just touched the space stone, the space stone that emitted a radiant light suddenly dimmed, and then, Zhuang Jian held the palm of his hand, and the spear was grasped by him.

Then, everyone saw that the sharp tip of the spear was held in Zhuang Jian's hand, and then with its strength, the spear was a little overwhelmed.

Crash!

Zhuang Jian's spiritual power swept through, wrapping the spear, and then, Nian felt that he had lost contact with the spear, which made his mind stagnate.

"This is the time!"

Zhuang Jian's spiritual sense has already sensed the celestials, for the opposite anniversary, any small fluctuation can be presented in his heart, and then his figure flashed, and it appeared in front of him, in the palm of his hand, a small slap was held in the palm of his hand, and the extremely terrifying spiritual power was emanated in it, and then pushed towards the anniversary.

Rumble!

The palm print that rose against the storm, all of a sudden, was bombarded on the body of the anniversary, and Rao is defense at this time reached the extreme, but it was still bombarded by the palm of the floating heaven Luo It was directly attached to the protective light shield of the ring, and then he froze.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the breath of the anniversary was paused, and he looked at Zhuang Jian's gaze, which was already full of awe at this time.

At this time, the onlookers also reacted, Zhuang Jian grabbed his spear with one hand, and then, suddenly, with a palm print, it was the anniversary of the bombardment, but the power of this palm was really beyond everyone's expectations.

"Yan Wutang, Zhuang Jian wins!"

Stepping into the ring at this time, the master of Yan Wutang also looked at Zhuang Jian with a shocked face, this young man is really a little incomprehensible, at such an age, he is such a cultivator, it is even stronger than their sage back then.

"Agreed!"

Zhuang Jian stood with his hands in his hands, his face was flat, and said to the anniversary.