Zheng Haoyu, Tu Qianzhang.

In the eyes of all the disciples, these two people are the most promising candidates to become the number one.

Now, Zheng Haoyu will face Tu Qianzhang, and in the eyes of all the disciples, this is simply the first battle in advance.

All the disciples were in high spirits, and they looked at the ring intently, for fear of missing a certain moment.

Whoosh!

Two figures appeared in the ring at the same time.

The momentum of the two of them is like an abyss and the sea, unfathomable, and their eyes are like sharp swords in the sky, extremely sharp, and they collide fiercely.

In Zheng Haoyu's hand, there was a silver top-grade Xuanbing treasure gun, and in Tu Qianzhang's hand, it was a blood-red top-grade Xuanbing treasure knife.

The knife momentum and the gun momentum collided, and it was obvious that the knife momentum had the upper hand, and the knife qi swept across most of the ring space.

One has comprehended the martial intent, and the other has not, this is the gap.

Tu Qianzhang raised the blood-colored treasure knife in his hand, carried it on his shoulder, and said: "Zheng Haoyu, if I fail to comprehend the sword intent at the Enlightenment Peak, this first name, nine times out of ten, it will be you, but unfortunately, I comprehended the sword intent, you don't even have a chance, the first position only belongs to me Tu Qianzhang." ”

Zheng Haoyu said lightly: "Comprehend the sword intent, what's the big deal, Gao Yan also comprehended the sword intent, and he is still my subordinate." ”

Tu Qianzhang laughed and said: "But my cultivation is not comparable to Gao Gradual, I am the peak king of the three stars, no matter what aspect, I can suppress you." ”

Zheng Haoyu snorted coldly and said, "Don't be ashamed, in terms of martial arts, I am the pinnacle you can only look up to." ”

Tu Qianzhang smiled disapprovingly, and said, "Is it the best Xuanwu? What's the use? Without martial intent, no matter how advanced the martial arts are, they can't exert their due power." ”

The silver treasure spear in Zheng Haoyu's hand moved, and the tip of the spear pointed at Tu Qianzhang, and said, "Then you can try it and see how many moves you can make under my eighteen spears?"

Tu Qianzhang shouted: "Try it!"

Whew――

Tu Qianzhang instantly took out the knife, and a terrifying aura erupted. The sky suddenly shone with golden light, and a golden star shone in all directions.

It is an extremely high gold system astrology.

At the same time as Tu Qianzhang took out the knife, Zheng Haoyu shot at the same time, the saint-level star phase 'Wind Evil Star Phase' operated, and the terrifying wind star power fell, making Zheng Haoyu's gun power explode, and the speed of the gun was as fast as a streamer's lightning, and the void in front of him was broken at a point.

The speed of both of them is fast to the limit. It's a long story, but in fact, in an instant, the knives and guns have collided together.

Bang -

The sound of exploding metal colliding was deafening, and the terrifying air wave rushed in all directions, submerging the entire ring space.

Bang bang......

In the blink of an eye, the explosion sounded continuously, and if it was an ordinary martial artist, it would definitely sound like a sound. But in fact, there are ten sounds, but because the speed of continuous ringing is too fast, it is easy to get confused.

Nine out of ten of the disciples present are king-level existences. Of course, I could hear it, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged ten moves.

Zheng Haoyu's eighteen shots, one shot is faster than another, and one shot is stronger than another.

Gao gradually received only twelve shots. The thirteenth shot failed to block and was defeated by Zheng Haoyu.

When Gao gradually fought Zheng Haoyu, he was shocked back by one step or even a few steps with each shot. And Tu Qianzhang didn't.

In the blink of an eye, after ten moves, Tu Qianzhang still didn't retreat, the blood-red treasure knife in his hand was red with golden light, revealing a sea of blood, and each knife was like a thunderbolt to fight hard with Zheng Haoyu's gun moves, and he didn't fall behind at all.

Even though Zheng Haoyu is a saint-level astrology, Tu Qianzhang's cultivation is not inferior to Zheng Haoyu, and he has comprehended the sword intent, his attack power has increased greatly, and his strength is not inferior to Zheng Haoyu at all.

After comprehending the martial intent, the martial arts that match the martial intent, as soon as you learn it, it is the realm of supernatural transformation, and the power is very terrifying, although the blood cloud sword technique performed by Tu Qianzhang is only a top-grade Xuanwu, but in the hands of Tu Qianzhang, the power is not inferior to Zheng Haoyu's superb Xuanwu 'Wind Eighteen Guns'.

It's a long story, and soon another blink of an eye passes.

Zheng Haoyu's eighteen guns of wind fire have all been attacked, the further back the eighteen guns of wind evil, the stronger the power of the gun moves, the faster the speed, especially the eighteenth gun, after the accumulation of the first seventeen guns, and then burst out in an instant, the power is so terrifying, I am afraid that even the king of the middle of the four-star can not resist it.

Seventeen shots in front, Tu Qianzhang didn't retreat half a step, and on the eighteenth shot, he finally retreated.

The blood-colored treasure knife shook violently, and Tu Qianzhang took more than a dozen steps back before he dissolved the power of this shot, his face was slightly pale, and he gasped for breath.

All the disciples who watched the battle exclaimed in surprise, seeing that Tu Qianzhang was repulsed, they thought that he would be directly knocked out of the ring and defeated, until Tu Qianzhang stabilized his body in the ring, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this battle is not over.

It seemed that Tu Qianzhang was repulsed, and Zheng Haoyu seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, Zheng Haoyu's face was ugly.

Zheng Haoyu also gasped for air.

The eighteen spears of wind and evil are the best Xuanwu, usually only the high-level kings above the seven stars can easily be used, because the best Xuanwu is closely related to the general trend of heaven and earth in the realm of perfection, and the corresponding general trend of heaven and earth is not perfect, and it is extremely difficult to perform.

Zheng Haoyu's general trend of the wind is still one step away from consummation, and it is naturally difficult to cast eighteen shots of wind and evil.

It would be good if Tu Qianzhang could be defeated after the eighteen shots were cast, but Tu Qianzhang was only repulsed and not defeated, Zheng Haoyu knew that the probability of his defeat in this battle was as high as eighty or ninety, and his face was naturally ugly.

Moreover, forcibly casting the eighteen shots of the wind brake also made Zheng Haoyu feel very difficult.

After a breath, Tu Qianzhang's face turned rosy, he smiled, and said: "The eighteen guns of the wind are worthy of being the best Xuanwu, and the power is really extraordinary, but unfortunately, your comprehension is not enough...... Can't control it, hehe...... I've taken all of your eighteen shots, and you can also learn my Blood Cloud Knife Technique!"

Woohoo Blah ......

As soon as Tu Qianzhang's words fell, the blood-colored treasure knife in his hand was swung up, as fast as a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, at least a hundred knives were slashed.

Each sword is full of blood and energy, and it has the power of golden stars, which increases its sharpness and makes the destructive power greatly increased.

The knife was like an arrow, densely slashing towards Zheng Haoyu, and the momentum was like a mountain and a sea.

Zheng Haoyu's face immediately showed a look of vigilance, and his strength exploded to the limit, and the silver treasure spear flew, and the gun was like a silver dragon, flying in all directions.

Because the speed of the gun was too fast, it looked as if Zheng Haoyu had a hundred arms and a hundred guns, attacking in all directions, smashing Tu Qianzhang's knives one by one.

"Blood clouds like waves!"

"Blood Cloud Roar!"

"Blood clouds cover the sky!"

......

Tu Qianzhang unleashed one move after another, and in the blink of an eye, he performed ten moves, with sharp and monstrous momentum. (To be continued......)