The black banner burst into a strange light, turned into a giant hammer and struck down, and finally smashed the last trace of Situ Madsheng's defense, and the victory was decided.

On the other hand, white impermanence. On the surface, it was quite easy to win, but he knew that the expenditure on the wisdom of sacrificing treasures was too huge, and this Situ madness was too energy-intensive.

At this moment, his own wisdom power has been exhausted, if it weren't for the special exercises he cultivated, his wisdom strength would be more than twice as strong as that of ordinary monks, and it would be difficult to say who would win or lose in this battle.

Bai Wuchang's departure was inevitable in the eyes of a clear-eyed person, and when the former came to his side, Yang Qianming nodded with a smile, and said in a firm tone: "Brother Bai, next, leave it to me." ”

A very short sentence, but it made Bai Wuchang feel Yang Qianming's incomparable confidence in defending the glory of the Supreme Xuanyang Sect.

"I have a few pots of thousand-year-old immortal brew, waiting for you to return victoriously and drink together. ”

Bai Wuchang showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth and smiled in response. Only then did he take a handful of Qi Benefiting Elixir and meditate cross-legged on the spot, but he couldn't even care about watching the next fight.

Yang Qianming's appearance also got the crazy cheers of a group of elite disciples of the outer sect, Bai Wuchang won the battle before, defeated Situ Madsheng, and gave everyone a big breath of evil anger, for Yang Qianming, although there are many outer disciples who don't even know who he is, but the one who can represent the Supreme Xuanyang Sect is the object they cheer for.

However, there are also some discerning people who are aware of this and are not optimistic about it, after all, they also choose three people each, and now they are only Yang Qianming, and there are still two on Sirius's side.

Outside the trial ground, Shui Ling, Fang Tian, Tie Niu, and Dongfang Ruo gathered in one place, and with the eyesight of Li and Fang, they naturally cleared Yang Jifang's embarrassing situation, but Tie Niu and Dongfang Ruo had great confidence in Yang Qianming's husband.

"Hehe, I'm Brother Yang on the field, this time I have to see, I have to smash those guys in Sirius into meatloaf. Iron Bull was so excited that he seemed to appear on the stage himself, dancing and shouting and cheering.

"Of course, Brother Yang is from our vein," Dongfang Ruo cocked his thumb, and a hint of pride appeared on his delicate face.

Shui Ling snorted and said, "I didn't expect my junior brother Yang to be so charming, I hope you are right, I hope he can win!"

Fang Tian was a straight man, a pair of thick black eyebrows frowned slightly, and he shook slightly: "Senior Brother Yang does have strong strength, but the people who come are not weak, and in terms of cultivation strength alone, all of them are on the same level as Senior Brother Wan, this battle must be very difficult." ”

"Senior brother, our brother Yang will definitely be able to do it. Tie Niu was a big man with a tendon, and he suddenly muttered unhappily.

Fang Tian was also accustomed to Tie Niu's outspoken little junior brother, and said with a smile: "I, like you, hope that Senior Brother Yang can win."

"Look, they've sent someone to play, hey, it's actually a beautiful sister!" Dongfang Ruo's voice drew everyone's attention to the trial ground again.

After Shang Xuerou stepped into the proving ground, she did not put on an arrogant attitude like Situ Madsheng, and wore a faint neon dress on her, which was neither kitsch nor dazzling, but set off her innate elegant temperament.

A small scarlet mole on the snow-white forehead is more like the finishing touch, which highlights her sacrosanct dusty temperament to the extreme.

"A fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world

This was Yang Qianming's first impression of Shang Xuerou, but it did not shake his firm belief in defeating his opponent in the slightest.

"Sirius Shang Xuerou, see the teaching. ”

Shang Xuerou's voice is exactly the same as her elegant appearance, a simple sentence, but it contains a power that touches the depths of people's hearts.

On the high platform, a ray of divine light faintly appeared between Yun Ming's eyes, as if something unusual appeared on Shang Xuerou's body.

Suddenly, Yun Ming turned to the old Tang man who was smiling unabatingly on his side, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Tangren, can this woman have anything to do with the treasure in the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Mansion in the Heavenly Punishment Plains twenty-six years ago?"

Hearing what Yun Ming said, the old monster of the Tang Dynasty obviously admired Yun Ming's brilliant eyesight and nodded slightly. "It's self-sufficient!" Brother Yunming has good eyesight. That time, only the cold bead containing the essence of the Nine Yin Snow Mother was the most precious in the traces of my sect's thousand cups, and after returning to the sect, it took me and the five great cultivators to protect the sect for three years, and finally refined this thing. Ten drops of the essence of the Nine Yin Snow Mother were refined, and this woman was born with a cold body of Nine Yin, and she had to be taught to give three drops

"No wonder!"

Yun Ming sighed, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, if he was originally forty percent confident that Yang Qianming would win the first game with his own skills, now there are only two percent left.

It's not that Yang Qianming is too weak, but Shang Xuerou, who was able to take three drops of "Shuyin Snow Mother Essence", is too strong.

Everyone in the world knows the saying of heaven and earth treasures, but for the strong people of the level of the Holy Peak and even the Holy Venerable Peak, the heavenly materials and earth treasures are not what they are most eager for, and the real good thing is a spiritual material called "exotic treasure".

It is rumored that these spiritual materials are rare things that have been regarded as treasures by ancient gods, true immortals, heavenly demons, and heavenly demons in the primeval period, and they are the superb spiritual materials derived from the beginning of Hongmeng's development, and have been extinct in the world as early as the primeval period.

But there are no absolutes in the world, there is always a little bit of it that has survived to this day, and the "Nine Yin Snow Mother Essence" mentioned by the old monster of the Tang Dynasty is a genuine treasure.

Shang Xuerou was born with a cold body of Nine Yin, which was originally an innate advantage, and under the combination of three drops of the "Nine Yin Snow Mother Essence" that even the Holy Venerable Peak had to be slandered by two by two, it had already paved a road to heaven for her to reach the Peak of the Venerable Saint and even the Transformation Period.

From now on, her cultivation has become a smooth path, not to mention many other benefits, all in all, although Shang Xuerou is now only in the cultivation realm of forming a Hui Dan, she has the strength to fight with the Zun Shengzhen True Person, which is really unfair to Yang Qianming.

Of course, this is unfair on the premise that Yun Ming didn't know that Yang Qianming had such an anti-heaven attribute as Divine Yuan Force.

However, in the trial ground, Yang Qianming was also faintly aware of Shang Xuerou's difference, not that Yang Qianming already had the same brilliant eyesight as Yun Ming, but completely relying on the subtle sense of Divine Yuan Power.

"This ice beauty is not shrugged, and she is cautious. ”

Yang Qianming has never been a person who wants to die to save face and suffer crimes, and when he thought about it, he had already sacrificed two superb defensive holy weapons in his ancient mind, and even the unbroken divine light was released without reservation, as if he was facing a great enemy

Shang Xuerou didn't expect Yang Qianming to be so cautious. In addition to being surprised, he paid more attention to Yang Qianming in his heart, after all, only a fool would not regard a woman like her who seemed to be weak on the outside as a threat.

In many cases, the fighting methods between monks are desperate, and the level of eyesight will directly determine the victory or defeat of life and death.

"Please"

Yang Qianming clearly spit out the word "please" in his mouth, and he didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, and he made a bold move, and the mighty "bully attack" poured out, and the huge golden fist seal instantly descended in front of Shang Xuerou with the momentum of thunder.

Yang Qianming's "domineering" power, most of the nearly 1,000 elite disciples of the outer sect present have seen it, and they know what kind of destructive power it contains, and it suddenly made a cheer burst out outside the field, in order to defend the glory of the sect, who cares if the opponent is a big beauty, but a stinky skin, it is cool that he can win on his side.

"Phew!"

Seeing that the golden fist mark was about to crush Shang Xuerou to pieces, but she heard the latter's clear sound, and when the spirit was changing, a white brilliance like a match flew out, which could be blocked several feet away from the fist mark in front of him.

As soon as the white light came into contact with the fist print, it released an astonishing cold current visible to the naked eye, and the golden fist mark simulated by Yang Qianming's "Tyrant Attack" was actually frozen by the white light in just a few breaths.

Then I saw Shang Xuerou's wrist tremble slightly, and Bai Ji suddenly shone with a dazzling light, and actually smashed the frozen fist seal.

"This little girl is really a hidden master, she can crack it so easily, it seems that this first fight can't be lazy. ”

At this moment, Yang Qianming still maintained a calm mind, not because he thought he was strong, but because once he entered the battle state, he would not think that he would lose. This is also a valuable gain from his experience of resurrecting from the dead in the Wild Outlands.

Yang Qianming's offensive obviously did not weaken in the slightest because of the defeat of the "hegemony attack", on the contrary, his subsequent fierce offensive overshadowed one round after another, and the huge force combined with the limit of the illusion afterimage made Yang Qianming become a humanoid mobile turret.

Ten punches, one hundred punches, and a thousand punches, the fists burst out with a sonic boom that shattered the air, filled with a huge force as wild as a dragon, and the disciples outside the arena shouted wildly.

There are even some outer disciples who think that their strength is not weaker than Yang Qianming, but they are not as lucky as him to be selected by the Great Elder, and at this moment, they have completely dispelled their previous stupid thoughts.

Almost everyone is asking themselves, how many seconds can they withstand if they are faced with such a stormy onslaught?

"Boom Boom..."

Yang Qianming fought happily, but Shang Xuerou was depressed, with her strength, how could she never have imagined that she would be attacked by a cultivator who had neither a treasure weapon in her hand but was just a cultivator in the early stage of the king's realm, although she relied on the defensive small battle intent of "Frozen Thousands of Miles". Shang Xuerou is not enough to be broken through the defense, but it is somewhat difficult to regain the initiative immediately.

After all, the attack power that Yang Qianming was showing at this moment was already several times the strength that an ordinary Venerable King Early Realm cultivator should have.

"This kid has a hand, but how long can he support this shocking and power-consuming offensive momentum?" Looking at the overall situation, Yun Ming on the high platform was both happy and worried, for now, he still couldn't see the signs that Yang Qianming could finally win.