Elder Liu Yu, as a witness this time, also nodded when he heard this, then looked at the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "In my Huangji Palace, it is not forbidden for disciples to compete with each other, but you must also remember clearly, until the point of competition, this is the Sword Sect, it is the Huangji Palace, you are all senior brothers, not enemies of life and death." ”

"Yes!"

Hearing Elder Liu Yu's solemn tone, Liang Tian and Zhu Ming did not dare to slack off, and responded respectfully.

Seeing this, Elder Liu Yu nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his palm and said, "Since this is the case, then I will announce that this competition has officially begun!"

"Liang Tian, if you can not fall behind in the battle with Zhu Ming, you are qualified to become the ninth core disciple of the Yellow Pole Palace!

"The disciple did his best. ”

Liang Tian nodded, then slowly turned around, faced Zhu Ming, and lightly clenched his fists: "Senior Brother Zhu Ming, please give it away!"

As Liang Tian's words fell, some of the whispers that originally existed on the square were also quietly annihilated, and thousands of eyes looked at the field, and the tense atmosphere made people a little breathless.

"If you want to become the ninth core disciple, I won't let you pass this level easily. Zhu Ming stared at Liang Tian and said slowly.

"In that case, I will have to defeat my brother. Liang Tian pursed his lips, and immediately a smile appeared on his face, and he said softly.

"This kind of thing, you can't just talk about it!"

Zhu Ming smiled faintly, and then his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he stepped out, and the majestic spiritual power aura swept away from his body without reservation at this moment, he had already made up his mind, and exerted all his strength to defeat Liang Tian at the speed of thunder, so that he clearly understood that now, if he wants to become a core disciple, he is not qualified enough!

Call!

Sensing Zhu Ming's fierce oppression, Liang Tian's eyes also appeared solemn, and he took a deep breath, Zhu Ming is the core disciple of the Huangji Palace, and that kind of combat power cannot be underestimated by him at all.

As soon as he entered the competition, Zhu Ming's face was covered by a layer of indifference, and he really didn't have the slightest intention of warming up, as soon as he held the palm of his hand, a pale yellow long sword sword was condensed in his hand like lightning, and then turned into a pale yellow golden sword that was a long enough foot, and an astonishing sharp fluctuation emanated from it.

Rumble!

The pale yellow sword light condensed, Zhu Ming suddenly stepped out, and an afterimage appeared on the spot, but its body turned into a ray of light, and at an astonishing speed, it went straight to Liang Tian.

Rumble!

Zhu Ming's speed was amazingly fast, and in a flash, he appeared in Liang Tian's head, his eyes were cold, and the pale yellow sword light pierced through the space, with an astonishing chill, and slashed down at Liang Tian like lightning!

At the beginning, it was Dacheng's sword momentum, under the pressure of such a sword momentum, the surrounding space was completely controlled, and Dacheng's sword momentum was terrifying, and on the other side, Liang Tian could obviously feel that under such oppression, his own spatial sword momentum was suppressed.

The pale yellow sword light had not yet fallen, and the fierce aura had already made a deep mark on the ground.

Clang!

In the face of Zhu Ming's thunderous attack, in Liang Tian's hand, the Qinglian Sword that had been accompanying him finally appeared, the Qinglian Sword bloomed with a dark golden sword, and it was also slashed suddenly, a dark golden sword flashed out, rising against the storm, and directly turned into a divine sword, and the pale golden sword slammed together, and suddenly sparks burst out, and the sound of gold and iron resounded.

The violent wind erupted from the field, and Zhu Ming's body was shocked, and he took a few steps back, but he was obviously extremely experienced in combat, and the moment he retreated, the pale golden sword light directly exploded instantly, turning into more than a dozen rays of brilliance, and slashed at the same place as Liang Tian's sword.

Boom!

And under his fierce sword, the dark golden sword that Liang Tian slashed out was like cutting tofu, and it dissipated directly in the air.

At this time, Liang Tiantian's figure was directly shocked by such a huge shock, but just when Liang Tian's sword was shattered, a figure flashed out directly from above it, and on the Qinglian Sword, the dark golden light flickered, and then countless sword lights flickered in an instant.

Boom!

Liang Tian's sword rays bloomed again, causing ripples in the entire space, and the terrifying power derived from the sword rays shook Zhu Ming's fierce sword rays away, and then the Qinglian sword slashed down directly, slashing fiercely in front of Zhu Ming.

"Okay!" Zhu Ming shouted, his entire body suddenly flickered again, and the pale yellow spiritual power suddenly shone again.

Syllable!

The pale yellow sword light appeared again, but Liang Tian's speed was very fast, and the flickering sword light of the Qinglian Sword was sharp with a sharp aura, and the pale yellow sword light was directly blasted out by Liang Tian's sword, with incomparably violent power, and went away with regret towards Zhu Ming below.

Looking at the sword that came like the sword of the gods, the chill in Zhu Ming's eyes was even worse, and the brilliant spiritual power was wildly condensed in his hand, and a majestic fluctuation spread out, and then he also blasted out with a sword.

Boom!

The two sword rays slammed into each other again, countless lightning flashes, and the two sword rays of different colors, like playthings, were thrown around by Liang Tian and Zhu Ming, that scene, people's eyeballs were a little beating.

Liang Tian's body moved, and once again emitted a dark golden sword light, above the sword, the aura was fierce, he looked down at Zhu Ming in the square below, and in his eyes, there was also a boiling battle intent surging.

"Since you're going to fight, let's have a good time!"

The corners of Liang Tian's mouth cracked, and the countless spiritual power on his body also squirmed at this moment, and finally in those many stunned eyes, the dark golden spiritual power rose majestically, turning into an even more terrifying sword.

"Something capable. ”

On the square, in Zhu Ming's hand, the pale yellow sword suddenly burst out, his body stood proudly, his eyes were also staring at Liang Tian who was stepping on the sky with fiery eyes, and then he took a deep breath, and a powerful fluctuation slowly spread out of his body.

The powerhouse of the realm of supernatural powers, his own Jindan condensed potential, and Wujin's spiritual power was also poured into Jindan, and Jindan created Zifu, and Zifu is Jindan shattered and shattered Jindan.

Therefore, the strength of the supernatural powerhouse cannot be imagined.

And when that wave spread out, the ground around Zhu Ming also withered at an alarming speed.

The spiritual power is drowned, and the sky is shattered.

The eyes of many disciples were fixed at this moment, and at this time, Zhu Ming, who was a core disciple, was finally going to use all his strength, which was the reason why their core disciples could achieve it.

The reason why the core disciples are strong is because they have mastered the top martial arts in each hall, and this kind of martial arts is difficult, and it is only weaker than the martial arts of the town hall of the four halls.

And the martial arts that Zhu Ming learned is the top martial arts in the Huangji Palace.

Click!

A series of fine cracks appeared, quickly spreading from the place where Zhu Ming was standing, and the bluestone under his feet was also fried here at an astonishing speed and became dry and cracked, as if it had been eroded by the years.

The top martial arts of the Huangji Palace, Zhu Ming's tricks, as the core disciple of the Huangji Palace, Zhu Ming's cultivation and the Zhenyu Heavenly Technique he learned are now cultivated to the point of Xiaocheng, and the fierce Cheng Dù is not known how many times stronger than the previous Wang Hai.

Liang Tian stood above the sky, and his eyes were also slightly solemn looking at Zhu Ming below. The Qinglian Sword in his hand was slowly clenched, and waves of surging power quickly spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Suppress it. ”

Zhu Ming raised his head and looked at Liang Tian coldly, a cold voice came out of his mouth, and then the pale yellow sword in his hand suddenly converged, and one after another things that seemed to be like sword qi climbed up the pale yellow sword body, but when the sword qi appeared, the fluctuations on the sword body not only did not weaken, but on the contrary, people felt more and more palpitations.

At this time, the Zhenyu Heavenly Jue really exerted its due power.

"Huh!"

The pale yellow sword condensed, this time, the sword was different, in the sword mang, a great sword momentum condensed in it, directly suppressing Liang Tian's sword momentum.

The sword light condensed, Zhu Ming suddenly stepped out, a sword slashed down, and the space in front of him suddenly twisted violently, and a pale yellow sword light directly tore the space, enveloping Liang Tian at a terrifying speed.

The pale yellow sword light rapidly enlarged in Liang Tian's pupils, and the latter's eyes suddenly became fierce here, in the face of Zhu Ming's fierce attack, he did not choose to retreat in the slightest, but stomped the space with the soles of his feet, and directly swept straight out of the many stunned gazes.

Tut!

The figure swept out, and above Liang Tian's body, a brilliant dark golden light suddenly erupted, and the dark golden light rose, faintly, as if it had turned into the shadow of a divine dragon behind him, and the momentum was quite terrifying.

The shadow of the divine dragon was entrenched behind Liang Tian, and his fists were clenched, and above the Qinglian Sword, the dark golden sword flashed with terrifying power, surging like a tide under the Qinglian Sword and finally erupted!

"Dacheng's sword momentum, but that's it!" After finishing speaking, the Dacheng sword momentum that was directly suppressed was instantly returned by Liang Tian, and suddenly, a momentum belonging to Liang Tian emanated.

"Dacheng Sword Momentum!"

Boom, the martial artists below were shocked, in their impressions, this Liang Tian was just lucky, a disciple from an inferior dynasty, no matter how strong he was, how could he comprehend Dacheng's sword momentum.

"Interesting!" Above the sky, Wang Yong, the hall master of the Yellow Pole Palace, said with a smile, Wang Yong was also a little surprised that Liang Tian comprehended the Dacheng sword momentum.

Dacheng's sword momentum appeared, and Zhu Ming on the opposite side had surprise in his eyes, but he was not too surprised, for him, Dacheng's sword momentum was only comparable to his own.

And Liang Tian's cultivation to the Dacheng Sword Momentum was also when he achieved the realm of supernatural powers, and he broke through directly, but Liang Tian didn't say it.

The dark golden sword light mixed with a terrifying force that was enough to explode a mountain peak, spread down from the sky, and finally collided directly with the incomparable pale yellow sword light.