Seven flying swords attacked, like the attack of such a superb holy weapon, Yang Qianming could resist it all with just "not breaking the divine light", but he did not do so, but with his amazing speed, he dodged and moved in the heavy sword light like a butterfly piercing flowers, which seemed dangerous, but it could not cause him any harm at all.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour, an hour......

This situation continued, and the outsiders who watched from the sidelines were bored, and even Zhang Qingfeng began to wonder, "This person was so fierce before, why is he just dodging now?"

Yang Qianming didn't pay attention to everyone's thoughts, and brought his established tactics to the extreme, and now it has been about an hour, and he has never made a move, all with extraordinary speed to dodge, and he has never even blocked hard.

After such a long period of temptation, Zhang Qingfeng finally couldn't hold his breath, and the spirit between his fingers suddenly changed, and the seven flying swords burst out violently, both the attack speed and the power increased by more than ten times in an instant.

"Are you finally willing to move the real thing, but it's a pity that it's too late, this long time, with the effect of the elixir, is enough for me to recuperate my meridians and restore my full strength, if you attack with all your strength at the beginning, even if I can win this battle, the effort will be more than several times ...... now"

Yang Qianming narrowly avoided a sword gang that pierced through the golden cracking stone, and suddenly accelerated, and the afterimages that were clearly visible at the illusion place reappeared, and the "hegemony" that many people had been amazed by by its superb attack power reappeared.

A ball of golden light as dazzling as a small sun turned out with Yang Qianming's fist, and because a huge amount of divine yuan power was infused into the fist in an instant, his fist became extremely huge, this was indeed a visual illusion, but the power created was real.

The fierce and boundless fist pressure swept in, making Zhang Qingfeng feel like he was in a stormy wave, and the irresistible pressure forced him to breathe.

"Three-star body protection, Tiangang Xuanqi, bless me thoughtfully. ”

The two major defensive small battle intentions were applied together, Zhang Qingfeng's mouth was full of rage, and he said with a resolute voice, "I have already seen you win seven consecutive games with this small battle spirit on the field, and naturally I can see where your weaknesses are. ”

"Block, can you block it!"

As soon as the bully attack came out, Yang Qianming's whole person was also in a frantic state, and his momentum went straight upside down, so that all the disciples outside the audience couldn't help but be amazed by the power of this punch.

He punched ...... For example, he has won seven games in a row to make it stronger......"

"How did he do it, this kind of explosive killing move that condenses a huge amount of wisdom power has never been repeated, unless it is a Saint Venerable Peak and that is close to an immortal body, the meridians can't withstand such a huge pressure at all, isn't he afraid of dying because of it?"

"That Zhang Qingfeng is as hard as a turtle, even so, I don't think he can break it!"

Just as the audience was exclaiming, a huge fist shadow with a bright golden light finally smashed into the defensive layer of the three-star protective body, which was derived from the small battle intent.

The latter was blasted into a little rain of light without any suspense, but Zhang Qingfeng never showed his timidity, the defensive small battle intent of this "three-star protective body" is just a small battle intent, and his real backhand is "Tiangang Xuanqi" and "Golden Crow Dazzling Sun Armor".

The "bully attack" is still the same, and the "three-star body protector" is defeated, and the punch is getting more and more fierce, this blow Yang Qianming has accumulated so far, and he is not ready to make a second punch.

"Broken"

The huge golden fist slammed down like a mountain and smashed on top of Zhang Qingfeng's second defensive battle intent.

When Zhang Qingfeng's spirit was constantly changing, the two white qi erupted with a power far beyond the previous one, converging in one place, condensing a white and shining giant shield.

The fist momentum stagnated slightly, and the shield shape condensed by the white qi of the two instruments was actually able to resist it?

"Crack-shattered-broken-"

With the three syllables spit out of Yang Qianming's mouth, cracks appeared on the white shield, and as the cracks increased, the golden light suddenly skyrocketed, and the white shield collapsed, turning into a stream of white air and scattering.

The power of the attack once again shook the hearts of every spectator outside the arena.

"Impossible, I've already estimated it, it's impossible for you to break my two major defensive intentions with this blow?!"

Zhang Qingfeng's complexion changed drastically, and he no longer made reservations, and frantically poured his wisdom into the "Golden Crow Shining Sun Armor", and for a while, the treasure around his body was prosperous, and with his burly body, it was like an unshakable golden armor god of war.

"Under the attack, there is nothing impossible, I might as well tell you, there are only seven battles, and I only used seventy percent of the strength for each blow......"

Can the superb spiritual weapon fight for Zhang Qingfeng a first-line opportunity, and can it resist Yang Qianming's domineering?

While everyone was holding their breath, Yang Qianming actually changed his moves, and with his astonishing movement speed, he blasted hundreds of punches in an instant.

The power contained in each punch is so strong, although it is not as good as the power of "hegemony", it is faster, more ruthless, and more accurate.

"Bang bang ......"

A series of deafening bombardment sounds came out, and Zhang Qingfeng was smashed upside down and flew out by this sudden hundreds of punches in mid-air, although it did not break through the solid defense of the "Golden Crow Shining Sun Armor", but it made it absolutely passive.

"What do you want to do?"

Under the countless blows, Zhang Qingfeng realized that the situation was not good, and wanted to stabilize his body as much as possible, but now he has exerted the power of the Golden Crow Dazzling Sun Armor to the extreme, and it has taken a lot of wisdom to try to fight steadily before, and now there is no spare energy to take any other measures.

smashed thousands of punches in one go, Yang Qianming actually blasted Zhang Qingfeng out of the proving ground within a radius of several tilts, although the latter had the strength to fight again, but because of the rules, he had to accept the fact of defeat.

"Brother Sima, don't send it. ”

After Yang Qianming landed, he said softly and calmly, seizing every minute to recover his vitality, and ignored the bursts of discussion outside the venue.

"It's so talented, it turns out that you can still win in this way!"

"Counting this game, he has won eight games in a row, and if he wins ten games in a row, he can get a top-level small battle intent cultivation * cultivation * * Gong * method, he shouldn't be going for this, right?"

"Of course, the reward for the consecutive fight is the most generous, I don't think it will be a problem for him to hold on to ten games, as for the fifteen games and twenty games, don't think about it, after all, the more you go to the back, the stronger the people who come up to challenge, three thousand years ago, when we were in charge of the outer door competition, it was only sixteen games in a row, and it has already set a limit record that no one can surpass......"

"If it was me, I would have stopped now, in case I was defeated by the people who came after me, but the gains outweighed the losses, not only did I not get the reward, but I didn't even have the chance to squeeze into the top five to become a true disciple. ”

Psychic Immortal Cliff, the four elders gathered again.

Yun Ming looked at the east and said lightly: "The outer gate Dabi has already begun, let's go and take a look." ”

The other three nodded with a smile, and they all rode the wind, and auspicious clouds loomed under their feet, but this ability to fly to the sky was far stronger than the Edgeworth Escape Light and the like.

When Yun Ming and the other four appeared in the sky above the Yunlan Star Domain, the elders of the outer gate on the high platform showed shocked expressions, you must know that although the outer gate competition is a once-in-a-decade sect event, it is far from reaching the point where it can alarm the four great elders.

The four great saints are on the pinnacle together, and there are thousands of clouds in the sky, and the rui qi is shaking, the auspicious clouds are heavy, and the visions are numerous.

This kind of monarch landing is the general trend, so that the nearly thousand outer disciples on the Yunlan Star Domain all gasped* for it, although these people are the elite of the sect, but the ten ** have never seen Yun Ming and others, they have never heard of their names, but now they can see it, admiration is born, and they are even more intimidated by such a momentum, and they have bowed down and saluted.

"No need to be polite, let's just see, you just go on. ”

Driving the auspicious clouds down, Yun Ming, Yun Xi, Yun Dong, and Yunnan each took a fu* group, sat cross-legged in front of the cloud case, Yun Ming waved his sleeve robe lightly, including several elders of the outer gate who bowed down, everyone only felt an invisible force attacking their bodies, gently holding up their figures, completely irresistible.

And the only one who has not been shocked by the presence of the Four Great Saint Venerables is Yang Qianming, this is not because he is deliberately maverick, but because Yang Qianming is making full use of this gap to recover his vitality for the sake of twenty consecutive rewards, and he has no distractions, but he has no time to pay attention to these at all.

As soon as Yun Ming said this, all the outer sect elders immediately respectfully accepted the order, and those outer sect disciples* who were fighting in the trial ground even exerted their strength, as long as they could leave a little impression in the hearts of these four great elders, it would be a good thing for them.

At this moment, all the outer gate elders standing on the high platform were muttering in their hearts, what was going on with this year's outer gate competition, which could actually attract the four great elders to come together.

These four are rare guests who have rarely seen the last time in a hundred years, only one person in charge of the Supreme Xuanyang Sect can invite them, not to mention that the four of them have arrived together, this kind of situation seems to have not happened for more than a hundred years, and I vaguely remember that the last time these four appeared together, it was still the time of Elder Taishang's birthday.

Outside the trial ground, those outer disciples* who had been eliminated were all annoyed at the moment, and it was a pity in their lives that they couldn't perform well in front of the four great elders, while those outer disciples* who were fighting in the trial ground showed their might without the slightest reservation, in order to give full play to their strongest strength.

Of course, there are not a few people who still maintain their original fighting style and sanity, and these people are all the top disciples who may be promoted in this external competition.

The top five of the Martial Saint Realm were born first, followed by the top five of the Emperor Realm and the Emperor Saint Realm, but the highest group of the Honorable King Realm was still in progress.

If a monk can have the cultivation of the King Realm, he can cultivate and refine the small battle intent, and this alone makes the duration of the battle between the monks of the King Respect period far exceed that of the other three realms.

At this moment, there are still seventeen Outer Disciples of the Venerable King Realm* who are qualified, and even the most weak ones have won more than three battles.

There are even four people who have achieved an impressive record of ten consecutive games, and these four people seem to be Wan Qiushui, Bai Wuchang, Shui Ling, and Fang Tian who were selected by Yun Ming and others.

However, even if it was them, after ten consecutive fights, they all chose to give up defending, slowly recover, and then fight again.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Qianming, who has won twelve consecutive games at this moment, has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone present.

Similar to this continuous fighting, the more monks who came on the field, the stronger their strength became, and only relying on "hegemony", Yang Qianming could no longer maintain the ability to break the enemy with one blow.

Without breaking the divine light, extinguishing the golden flame, tyranny, breaking the fist in an instant, and even the first turn of the wind in the nine-turn golden body, Yang Qianming has already taken turns to sacrifice in order to win the victory at the smallest cost.

Rao is like this, and he also had to take the only remaining "One Breath Pill" after the eleventh consecutive victory to replenish the vitality of the great consumption.

On the high platform, the Four Great Saints looked at the six paths, and saw everything, and they didn't show much surprise at the strength of Qiushui, Bai Wuchang, Shui Ling, and Fang Tian, but Yang Qianming, a continuous powerhouse who rose like a huixing, was enough to alarm them.

"Elder Zhou, who is that person who has fought twelve games in a row?"

Yunnan asked casually, and an elder of the outer gate who was already a Zun Shengfeng immediately stepped forward respectfully and responded: "Great Elder Qiqi, this son is the first disciple of the Pure Yang Zi Sect, and he is also his only disciple *son, two years ago, he was introduced to my sect, his surname is Yang Mingyi, and he is in the early stage of the king's strength. ”

"It's only been two years since he joined the sect?" Yunnan's calm and waveless eyes suddenly lit up with two lights, and he said thoughtfully: "Before he entered the sect, he was a casual cultivator?"

"No, when this son entered the sect, he was only a ...... in the innate realm," Elder Zhou replied truthfully.

"Oh?!" This time, even Yundong on Yunnan's side was moved: "Two years of cultivating the early stage realm of the Supreme King, isn't this kind of refinement speed a little faster than Lingyun's little girl." ”

Elder Zhou nodded and replied: "This son is very close to Pure Yangzi, a year ago, Pure Yangzi and Elder Yun Zuofei fought at the Gate of Life and Death, which was caused by his defeat of Bai Qianyu with three punches. ”