Tens of meters of sword qi, with the continuous injection of vitality, slowly became condensed, like a god-killing sword that had expanded dozens of times, and the blood clouds on it were also constantly wriggling, like evil eyes, leisurely opened.

"Zheng!"

The Divine Sword let out a roar, and the sword shadow tens of meters long gradually condensed, and the blood cloud above it was also squirming with the surging blood cloud on the True Body of the Divine Sword.

At this moment, the Divine Sword seemed to be angry, the Divine Sword could be torn even by the sky, and a mere palm of energy condensation, if it could still be torn apart, wouldn't it be too shameless.

Yang Yu waved the body of the god-killing sword and slashed it gently.

The shadow of the god-killing sword, with a faint sense of oppression, fell silently, just driving the vibration of the air, and wanted to ruthlessly tear this giant hand that it hated.

"Shh

The sword shadow mercilessly slashed at the giant hand, and the bloody qi on the sword shadow continued to corrode the energy on the giant hand, and it was a posture that had to tear the giant hand.

Kun Yuan's heart was shocked.

The strength displayed by Yang Yu's qiē, even if he can be regarded as an ordinary Yuan Shi high-level powerhouse, it will not be easy in the future, this time, it has faintly exceeded the limit of the Yuan Master's high level, and there is already the taste of the peak of the Yuan Master.

No wonder Yang Yu dared to challenge him, he really had some capital.

The shadow of the sword and the giant hand collided violently, making a series of clicking sounds, and the giant hand was like a broken block of ice, gradually emerging like a spider web.

The cracks were spreading, and soon they were going to spread all over the giant hand.

Kun Yuan's face was straight, and he played two tricks in his hand. Flying inside the giant hand, constantly strengthening the inside of the giant hand, trying to repair the cracks on it.

Still, he was a step slower, just as he wanted to mend the rift. Yang Yu's sword qi had already slashed down, and the cracks on it instantly spread all over the entire giant hand.

"Click, click!"

There was a crisp cracking sound, as if the frozen lake had been hit by a stone and the ice on it had suddenly cracked. The huge palm of the hand, which received the blow of the god-killing sword, suddenly shattered.

Thousands of meters away.

The battle between Su Mengqi and Kun Hao was purely a game between Su Mengqi and Kun Hao, if Su Mengqi had not shown mercy, Kun Hao would have been defeated a long time ago.

Although Su Mengqi suppressed Xiuwei, Kun Hao was still at a disadvantage.

Kun Hao is the deputy sect master of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and there are some important mysterious things on his body, which allows him to improve some strength. can compete with Su Mengqi for a while.

A black light flashed in Kun Hao's hand. A beautiful folding fan appears in the hand.

The folding fan is not small than the normal folding fan. It was at least half a meter long, and its exterior was black, with tiny runes on it. There was a shiny black glow.

"Great Elder, this folding fan is called the Yin Fan Fan. The refining material is black black iron, which is not small, please pay attention!"

Su Mengqi smiled disdainfully and said, "Kun Hao, even if you are given a mortal-level secret treasure, you are not my opponent now, if you change to your senior brother, plus a mortal-level secret treasure, you may be able to fight with me, I don't need you to remind me!

"Good!"

Kun Hao roared, and the folding fan in his hand was stretched out by him, and black creatures were painted on the fan surface, and their eyes were glowing with blue light.

With the infusion of Kun Hao's vitality, the black creatures on it seemed to be alive, and streams of black mist appeared, condensing into black creatures that were the same as the folding fan fan.

The creatures were half a meter in size, their black fur shimmering with a faint glow, and their eyes were blue with a faint blue glow, which looked disgusting.

After those creatures appeared, they immediately shouted, flashing their black wings, driving the clouds of black mist beside them and flying towards Su Mengqi.

Su Mengqi's face was full of disdain, and with a wave of her hand, at a speed of one second, she blasted away those disgusting creatures, and when those creatures came to Su Mengqi without fear of death, she reached out and grabbed those hateful creatures one by one.

Kun Hao still didn't give up, and continued to urge the folding fan, and more and larger black creatures gradually formed.

The other side.

The battle between Lei Bo and Leng Feng is evenly matched, the two have already fought a real fire, although they are just fighting, none of them have left their hands, and it is almost the same as a battle of life and death.

Their cultivation was at the peak of the Yuan Master, and they originally thought that it would be good to pretend to be familiar with the power for a while.

But they all have a stinky temper, and the fight is tied, and neither of them is willing to give in, so they all use their whole body to suppress each other.

Lei Bo sneered, "I said Brother Leng Feng, don't be reckless, you just broke through, you are not my opponent, you just admit defeat!"

"Haha! You fart!" Leng Feng sneered arrogantly, "You're not my opponent! Since you don't want to admit defeat, then continue to compete! I'll be merciful, hahaha!"

"Okay!

Lei Bo shouted, bullied himself, Leng Feng did not show weakness, hehe grinned, and even flew in the direction of Lei Bo, the two of them were like two huge meteors colliding together.

Immediately, they all laughed, waved their fists, and began to fight each other hard, compared to these three battles, the other people's battles were inferior.

The battle between Nie Qingying and Qi Qin, they were both middle-level Yuan Divisions, and Nie Qingying was a strong man of the new generation, and they barely reached a draw, and the result was evenly matched.

Nie Qingying's hands kept pinching out one trick after another, and one attack after another continued to fall in front of Qi Qin's body, while Qi Qin treated it solemnly, the power in his hand kept condensing, and he bombarded Nie Qingying without showing weakness.

The battle of Zhu Yi's new Yuan Master powerhouse is also quite hot, that new strong man, in front of Zhu Yi, is considered a junior, as early as when Zhu Yi was in the high level of Yuan Sect, that person was still jumping in the Yuan Spirit Realm!

But now that person has drawn with Zhu Yi, this makes Zhu Yi very dissatisfied, and the fight between the two is also quite hot.

The fight between them was completely fist-to-fist, foot-to-foot, and completely fatal, and it didn't take long for them to have a lot of minor injuries on their bodies.

Feng Yan is now cultivating to the middle level of the Yuan Division, and Xie Lin's cultivation is also at the middle level of the Yuan Division, and the two of them are more like playing when they fight, they are originally masters and apprentices, and they are naturally handy in the competition.

Xie Lin's latecomer is on top, and she is also unambiguous, for this nominal master, she will not accept mercy, and she will retreat again and again with oppressive rumors.

In fact, Feng Yan was really not the opponent of the apprentice Xie Lin, and he almost fell behind, and he didn't dare to use his strength with all his strength, for fear of hurting Xie Lin.

The battle between the evil dragon and Xuan Qing is also in full swing, both of them are high-level Yuan masters, but Xuan Qing is not angry that the evil dragon is the fourth elder, and he is the fifth elder, and the two are also old opponents of the year.

Although they are now both elders of the Heavenly Gate, they still have small frictions and small fights with each other, and they can take this opportunity to evaluate the level of strength.

As for those new Yuan Shi powerhouses, it seems that they are not proficient in using strength, and they seem a little clumsy in battle, not as fierce as those old powerhouses.

Those juniors in the Yuan Sect Realm who participated in the competition, although they also started fighting, they were far away from the battles of those Yuan Sect Realms, and the scale was often very small.

They were far away from the battle center of those strong men, and those strong men fought fiercely, and the aftermath of the battle could make them injured or even killed, so they stayed away from the battle circle of those strong masters.

Yang Yu continued to take the initiative to attack, and each wave of attacks was a little stronger than the previous wave, making Kun Yuan feel that Yang Yu's strength was a little stronger every time.

Kun Yuan was constantly surprised and shocked, and slowly ignited all Yang Yu's passion, and his shots became more and more courageous, often shooting out several fierce sword qi in a row, since he couldn't win by quantity, then use quantity to win.

Kun Yuan thought that he wanted to stimulate all of Yang Yu's potential and see how powerful he could be.

He has been suppressing a part of his cultivation, and every time he uses the power of an ordinary Yuan Master, he is slowly wearing away with Yang Yu.

After fighting for so long, he wondered, why did Yang Yu have so many pills on his body?

Almost endlessly, every time I fight for a while, it is like eating jelly beans, stuffing a few pills into my mouth, and my vitality is restored to its peak.

This has been fighting for almost half an hour, and when Yang Yu's strength is almost blank, Kun Yuan is also a little surprised, and gradually forces Yang Yu's potential to come out.

Each of Yang Yu's sword qi contained terrifying energy that could kill ordinary Yuan Master powerhouses, making their battle look very fierce.

In their battles, occasionally, sword qi and palm power bombarded the forest below, there would always be a few trees shattered, and there would always be a few small stones bombarded into debris.

"Crackle! Click!"

There was a crackling sound, anxiously came, and the huge attacks of the two of them this time condensed collided with each other, and a rumbling sound suddenly came with the impact of their attacks.

"Kid is good! you can force me to do my best, you can be proud!" Kun Hao's face was solemn.

Yang Yu laughed, "Kun Yuan, you are not bad, when I was at the high level of the Yuan Sect, I had the ability to kill Sima Yan of the high level of the Yuan Master, and now I am already the middle level of the Yuan Master, it is not uncommon to be able to resist your attack, I haven't used all my strength yet!"

Kun Yuan laughed and said arrogantly: "In that case, then I am going to use my killing move, you have to be careful, if you are not able to fight, retreat immediately." ”

Yang Yu smiled, and his madness revealed, "Haha! I won't retreat, you can do it!"