Looking at the field again, I saw a dark cloud, hovering above them, thunder roaring, there was no sign of landing, and everyone rushed towards Zhan Wuji and the others.

Zhan Wuji's mind turned, and his right hand pointed at the dark clouds, and a dazzling blue-gold light flew out, directly penetrating the dark clouds.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

A deafening loud bang rang in everyone's ears.

With this thunder, a thin bolt of lightning rushed out of the dark clouds.

Bang, bang, bang

Immediately after, lightning fell from the sky, some twisted, some straight, and some fell directly on everyone in the square, and in an instant, seven people were stunned by the thunder.

At this moment, everyone was shocked by the thunder of that day, and it was only after the three thunderbolts that they came back to their senses, and hurriedly used the strongest means of defense to protect their bodies against the lightning.

However, the power of the heavenly thunder was not at all something that they could withstand as martial arts cultivators, and the power of the thunder was unstoppable.

Wherever the thunder passed, screams rang out one after another, and the shields and air shields on everyone's bodies were split into pieces.

The audience in the three auditoriums were all shocked by the terrifying thunder and lightning, and it was conceivable that these young people present had absolutely no power to resist under such an offensive.

At this moment, in addition to Xue Chen, Wan Lingtian, Yang Sanfan, Emperor Bai'an, Yang Qizhao and others all took a deep breath, no one expected that this ordinary-looking hillbilly would be so powerful that he would knock them all down with one sword.

Yes, they were knocked unconscious, no one could get out of the barrier, and everyone was stunned by one thunderbolt after another. If it weren't for Zhan Wuji's hands and scattering the thunder, I'm afraid everyone present would have died here.

Only Xue Chen, nodded lightly, with a smile on his face, and made a decision immediately, full of wisdom, very good, very good. Xue Chen sighed: "Very good. ”

For a while, in the battle in the field, only Zhan Wuji and the others were still standing, and the previous battle of seventy-five people should have been the top ten, but now only three people won, and the others were all knocked out.

Wan Hong stood there dumbfounded, his face no longer had the previous contempt and ridicule, only a thick hatred.

Only He Ming stood in the ring and watched coldly, his eyes were full of killing intent, and there was only a cloud-piercing knife.

Meng Xiong made a killer move: "Brother Xu Hua, look at the move!" The corners of Meng Xiong's mouth hooked up a smile, and the sword in his hand shone brighter.

"A knife in Kyushu!" Meng Xiong roared and slashed out. A sword swinged.

Xu Ye was not in a hurry, his palms condensed, and one palm slapped on the stabbing long sword, and two majestic qi poured out from his palm, meeting Meng Xiong's sword light.

Airplanes!

The furious power collided with the sharp sword, and the long sword in Meng Xiong's hand let out a low hum, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if it had been hit by something.

"What? Brother Meng, what you use is also an artifact! Zhan Wuji asked curiously, this sword would have such a reaction after being hit, this was a phenomenon unique to artifacts, so he said that.

"Haha, so what? Yang Mo smiled and teased: "Brother Zhan, since you can get a human-level artifact, then I can also get one in the Sword Qi Pavilion." ”

As soon as Zhan Wuji heard this, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, laughed, and said: "Haha, Brother Yang is joking, I thought that human-level artifacts have always been rare, but I didn't expect to see two of them in the past few days, which makes me a little suspicious!" ”

"Haha, count your kid lucky, you will meet him again in the future, I heard that Wan Hong also has a human-level weapon, but he has never used it, and I also have one. Hehehe! ”

When Zhan Wuji and Xue Qingyu heard this, they were both stunned, and said in their hearts, everyone knows that human-level divine soldiers are rare, but I didn't expect that there are so many here, it seems that the rumors are false!

It's no wonder that Zhan Wuji has such an idea, today's artifacts, regardless of quality, are all from the hands of the top top masters in ancient times, and in tens of thousands of years, a lot has been lost, and now there are less than thirty percent of those that can be preserved, so it is already a very rare thing to be able to have such a weapon that can be preserved.

Although the Wan Ling Sect and the Sword Qi Pavilion are not the top sects in the Bai'an Kingdom, they are also considered a behemoth, if there is no artifact, it would be a pity, so although these two sects have spent a lot of money, they are at most three, and they are all human ranks, if the quality is higher, it will cause the greed of other countries, which is not a good thing for a sect.

As for Meng Xiong's artifact, it was because he was the most outstanding personal disciple sent by the Sword Qi Pavilion to reward him, even his elder brother Meng Hu did not have it. Yang Mo was able to possess an artifact, not because he was the son of the palace master, but because Yang Mo was the most talented person among the younger generation, so Yang Sanfan had high hopes for him and gave him an artifact.

Meng Xiong was also taken aback at the moment, originally he thought that Xu Ye was mediocre, and fighting with him was only defensive, he wanted to use his best swordsmanship to win, but he didn't expect Xu Ye to reverse his previous style of play, turn to defense, and even let his weapon have a bad omen.

Only then did Meng Xiong realize that Xu Ye was just testing his strength, and although he was unhappy, he had nothing to say, because this was just a means for him.

"Brother Xu Ye, why are you here? It turns out that you still have a back hand, look at me! Meng Xiong smiled faintly, closed his eyes, and put the long sword horizontally in front of him again, with his mind, his body also became calm, at this moment, his long sword became cold again, and a powerful sword qi emanated from him.

"Sword Qi is rampant!"

Meng Xiong's eyes widened violently, and two cold rays of light burst out from his eyes, fusing with his sword to form an even more powerful sword aura, making people dare not underestimate him.

At this moment, Meng Xiong's figure rose into the air, his hands waved quickly, and the long sword in his hand drew a graceful arc in the air, slashing towards Xu Ye with an incomparable cold aura.

When Xu Ye saw this scene, his heart sank, and he didn't have full confidence to take this blow, and he was also a dodge at the moment, avoiding this blow, but Meng Xiongjian didn't stop at all, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and the two sword lights, one left and one right, attacked Xu Ye, who had already retreated.

Xu Ye was shocked in his heart, only to see the two sword lights, shooting out from his left and right sides at an extremely fast speed, Xu Ye only felt that his body was light, and he rose into the air, narrowly avoiding these two sword lights.

Meng Xiong had long expected that Xu Ye would jump into the air, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the sword in his hand began to wave.