"Iron wall silver body, break it for me. ”

Wang Hao roared, and a layer of majestic silver qi was wrapped in his fists, and he bombarded the sweeping sword qi heavily, and the sharp and violent fist shadow continued to fall like a torrential rain, shattering a sword qi with one punch.

Although he didn't dare to forcibly accept the first-grade spirit treasure in Xiao Jian's hand, just the sword qi that burst out still couldn't break through his defense.

"Hmph, refining the body, without the corresponding supernatural inheritance, there is only one body of brute strength left, no wonder it will be eliminated. ”

Xiao Jian sneered, Wang Hao's kind of liliang did make him palpitate, but it was too superficial, just like a cultivator who could only use basic boxing techniques, and he couldn't use this liliang well.

Cultivating the Yuan One Vein, cultivating martial arts, and refining the body One Vein also has a supernatural power inheritance, but this inheritance is almost extinct on the Tian Yuan Continent.

"Mountains and rivers of fire!"

After Wang Hao shattered all the sword qi, the majestic yuan force in his body also roared out like a wave, and when his right palm was swung out, a fiery red mountain and river appeared in the void, slapping towards Xiao Jian.

At the same time, the brilliant silver light surged, and the fierce qi formed a small whirlwind in his left palm, merging into the fiery red mountains and rivers, and immediately forming a powerful silver-red tornado storm, enveloping that Xiao Sword in it.

Gang Qi is fused with Yuan Li, this is the first time Wang Hao has used it together, and it is powerful.

"Ten thousand waves of sword qi!"

That Xiao Jian saw the silver and red tornado storm that shrouded him, and his pupils shrank slightly, this liliang was already able to threaten the masters of the late stage of the Yuanli Realm, and he didn't feel lazy.

The yuan power in Xiao Jian's body, like an abyss like the sea, roared out in full, pouring into the spirit sword in his hand, the spirit sword in his hand swung, and the sword qi suddenly burst out, with as many as ten thousand daos, forming a heavy sword wave like a big wave in the water, one after another, which contained a terrifying strangulation power.

It is a human-level low-grade martial art, a thousand-fold sword technique.

This 10,000-fold sword technique is divided into three parts, upper, middle and lower, with a total of nine styles of swordsmanship, which belongs to the city lord's mansion, and with the relationship between the Xiao family and the city lord's mansion, it can only be learned to learn the upper swordsmanship, a total of three styles.

They are the air sword shooting, the sword swinging in all directions, and the sword qi ten thousand waves.

Although Xiao Jian only learned the three-style sword technique, the Wanzhong Sword Technique was a human-level low-grade martial art after all, and its power was much more powerful than the second-level high-grade martial arts.

Thundered!

After Xiao Jian unleashed the sword qi ten thousand waves, the silver-red tornado storm also swept forward, colliding with the heavy sword waves fiercely.

Suddenly, the qi waves emptied, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the incomparably fierce wind raged in all directions, and the silver-red tornado storm and the sword wave waves collided with each other, constantly entangled, wanting to completely annihilate each other.

"Break it for me!"

At this moment, Wang Hao's whole body was shrouded in silver armor, and the silver-red tornado storm in his hand exploded, shaking the sword waves, and then directly rushed into the sword waves like a heavenly soldier, waving his fists, and the sword waves that were shaken and unstable were completely collapsed under his strong fist wind.

"What!"

Xiao Jian was obviously taken aback, his face changed drastically, after the sword wave was broken, his body involuntarily retreated dozens of steps, but that silver figure, after breaking through the sword wave wave, actually swept directly towards him.

"Air sword shooting!"

Xiao Jian did not hesitate, a majestic yuan force poured into the spirit sword, and quickly swung out, and thousands of sword qi burst out from the spirit sword in an instant, all of them shot at the silver figure in one volley.

"The sun burns the sky!"

Wang Hao let out a low snort, the fiery red yuan power in his left hand surged, and his right hand flashed with silver-white qi, and then his hands were raised above his head, and the two different liliang fused together, forming a round of silver-red sun, rising above his head, not only exuding a hot flame, but also carrying a holy aura.

The aura emitted by this round of silver-red Great Sun, which was formed by the fusion of Gang Qi and Yuan Force, was at least twice as strong as simply using Yuan Force to cast the Fan Yan Palm.

Bang Bang Bang~~

His hands pushed forward, and this round of silver-red sun crushed all the sword qi that burst out like a grinding plate, and then in the stunned gaze, it bombarded Xiao Jian's chest fiercely.

In a hurry, Xiao Jian could only hold the spirit sword in his hand horizontally with both hands and hold it in front of his chest, resisting the silver-red sun that came from the round of bombardment.

But he still underestimated Wang Hao's liliang, and when the silver-red sunset hit the spirit sword, he only felt that there was an overwhelming stream of liliang coming from the sword, and then into his body, his face was pale.

"Uh-huh!"

In the end, Xiao Jian snorted, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and then his body flew out upside down like a cannonball.

Wow!

"How is this possible, Xiao Jian actually lost. ”

"The little young master's vision of people is really as accurate as ever, there are few people who can win against Young Master Xiao Jian in this evil city, and he actually let the little young master pull him back from the street. ”

"Young Xiao Jian has been defeated, is it true that our Xiao family's quota to participate in the Hidden Dragon Conference is really taken by an outsider, even if it is recommended by the young master, it is difficult for me to accept. ”

“......”

Seeing Xiao Jian's appearance, there was an uproar below, everyone was dumbfounded, and there was disbelief in their eyes.

"I don't know if I am qualified to replace your quota now, represent the Xiao family to become the side of the City Lord's Mansion, and go to the Hidden Dragon Conference. Wang Hao looked at Xiao Jian, who was a little embarrassed, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Xiao Jian's face turned pale, and he held the spirit sword in his hand tightly with both hands, his face showing unwillingness.

After a few breaths, he took a deep breath and said, "As I said before, as long as you can defeat me, my quota will be given to you, and I, Xiao Jian, am not a person who can't afford to lose. ”

When the words fell, Xiao Jian's figure disappeared in a flash and left the martial arts arena.

Looking at the departing figure of Xiao Jian, several elders present were also stunned, and then, the faces of several elders were slightly ugly, just now they also questioned Wang Hao's strength, which was not enough to replace Xiao Jian's place, but they didn't expect Xiao Jian to lose so simply.

In the battle just now, they naturally knew that Xiao Jian had done his best, even if he had a first-grade spirit treasure in his hand, but in the end he still lost to Wang Hao, they didn't expect this kind of result.

"Elders, now let this Wang Hao replace Xiao Jian's place, no problem!"

At this time, Xiao Zhan glanced at Wang Hao, and was a little surprised in his heart, even the top young generation in the Ten Thousand Evil City had to spend a lot of effort to defeat Xiao Jian, and the latter's strength was even higher than imagined.

The elders could only laugh dryly and agreed: "Everything is up to the head of the family." ”

"That's good! The matter is decided, Wang Hao will replace Xiao Jian's place and participate in the Hidden Dragon Conference in place of the City Lord's Mansion. Xiao Zhan glanced at Wang Hao and chuckled: "I will explain your request to the city lord, as long as you can defeat all your opponents at tomorrow's Qianlong Conference, and there will be no defeat, it is not difficult to get this place to enter Hualong Pond." ”

Xiao Zhan continued: "If you lose, then you can only be sorry, I'm afraid you won't have your share in entering Hualongtan." ”

"I understand, do your best!"

Wang Hao spread his hands, there is no free lunch in the world, he won the quota to participate in the Qianlong Conference by virtue of himself, but if he wants to enter the Dragon Pool, he must also contribute again, if he loses the game, even if he is given a place to enter the Dragon Pool, then he himself is embarrassed to ask.

"I'm really looking forward to tomorrow!"

Wang Hao's eyes swelled with fanatical battle intent, and he thought, "I'm here to see what kind of strength the top young generation in the Ten Thousand Evil City have. ”