Jian Qi walked to the stage with his head held high, after Li Tian's guidance and cultivation in the past two days, his combat power has been greatly improved, and in this first battle, he must give himself a satisfactory answer.

Among the five, his cultivation was the strongest, and he wanted to see if he could defeat a few of them.

What came out of Tianming Sect was a burly young man, he had dark skin and a very hideous appearance.

"No Immortal Sect, sword up!"

"Tianming Sect, Wang Wei!"

The two hugged each other's names, and then fought together without any hesitation.

The sword was full of fighting spirit, and with the assistance of Li Tian's yin and yang cyclone, his cultivation was at its peak.

The sword lifted its spiritual power to his right arm, and then slammed it towards that Wang Wei!

Wang Wei had a fierce look on his face, and he greeted him with a violent aura. What he likes most is the hard-to-go way of fighting. His right arm, thick as a water tank, struck at the sword.

The two fists, one large and one small, collided together, setting off a wave of energy fluctuations in the field, and then Wang Wei's huge body fell back and forth very incoordinatedly.

After Wang Wei's body was ejected, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and his battle intent became even more ferocious.

Judging from the blow just now, Jian Qi felt that Wang Wei's cultivation realm was in the middle stage of foundation building. It's just that I may have practiced some physical exercises, so my physique is very special. It's explosive. The power that erupted in an instant was comparable to that of the monks in the late stage of foundation building.

Wang Wei knocked down the downwind, and rushed up again without any hesitation, still as hard as ever. The impact was like a humanoid machine.

The sword jumped up in the air and kicked directly at Wang Wei's chest, but when he touched the opponent's body, he felt that the opponent's body was as if it was made of steel.

Not only did it not hurt the other party, but it made his right foot feel a slight pain. Before he could come to his senses, Wang Wei came again.

Seeing that the other party was attacking again, the essence in his eyes flashed, and when Wang Wei's strength arrived, he dodged it as quickly as possible.

He seized the right time, just when Wang Wei was about to reach the front of him, he dodged, so that he couldn't react, and he had a bye, and the feeling of using the wrong force made him very uncomfortable.

Regarding the performance of Jian Qi, Li Tian showed a look of praise, that Wang Wei was obviously a cultivator of horizontal refinement, and his physical body was definitely stronger than the average mid-stage foundation building, and it was really the best policy not to collide with it. I'm afraid this game is coming to an end.

Wang Wei saw that the sword was dodging, and his face also showed a stunned expression, he had also defeated many monks in the late stage of foundation building, because they felt that they were just cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building.

Even if he practiced the physical exercises, he still fought hard with himself, and finally lost at his own hands. And this sword Qi dodged without any scruples, and he didn't have a higher consciousness than his own realm at all.

Jian Qi sneered on his face, the overturning of the boat in the gutter is very common.

That Wang Weikong has brute strength, but his body reaction is very clumsy, and the sword does not collide with it, but only wrestles with it.

"You coward, you have the ability to confront me head-on, what kind of man is it to hide like this. Wang Wei shouted anxiously.

"Any body shape and step is a kind of one's own strength, just like you practice physical exercises, why should I attack your strengths with my own shortcomings?" Jian Qi sneered.

There was no suspense in the future, Jian Qi wandered around, and finally found an opportunity to defeat Wang Wei.

Jian Qi defeated a person without any expression, and if the disciples of a small sect were not even, he would not have the face to say that he was a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

He stood with his hands in his hands, pranayama and waiting for his next opponent to enter.

Tianmingzong appeared this time with a handsome young man, which was a great contrast with Wang Wei before.

"Tianming Sect, Hu Li!"

As soon as Hu Li finished reporting his name, he suddenly retreated, and after what he found just now, the cultivation realm of this sword was in the late stage of foundation building. So what he had to do was to consume as much spiritual power as possible from the sword.

Hu Li's appearance is in great contrast with Wang Wei, and the direction of the chair is also quite huge, Wang Wei is slow, and his figure is extremely sensitive.

Huly's figure gradually blurred, and if anyone could see his expression at this moment, they would see that it was a smug look.

There was once a monk in the late stage of foundation building who tried to keep up with his speed, but failed, and he was very confident that he would not lose to the person in front of him in terms of speed.

Just when Hu Li was proud, Jian Qi, who was standing opposite, closed his eyes directly and ignored him at all. and even cultivated directly. This discovery made Huley feel like he was vomiting blood.

The corners of the sword raised slightly, you are fast, I can brake with static, why should I spend energy chasing you? Because the first game has already been consumed, so Tianming Sect definitely wants to consume his spiritual power, so good, I am here to recover my spiritual power, and you are the one who is in a hurry.

Sure enough, seeing that Jian Qi ignored himself and cultivated directly, Hu Li suddenly became anxious, and the task given to him by their captain was to consume Jian Qi's strength as much as possible. Now not only did it not bring consumption to the opponent, but it made him recover.

Li Tian, who watched this scene, laughed directly, he could imagine that the crying man named Hu Li on the stage had all the heart!

Hu Li's figure still did not slow down, he could feel that although Jian Qi's eyes were closed, the qi machine had been locked on him, and if he stopped his figure, he would definitely be hit by a thunderbolt.

The two of them were like this, Hu Li's spiritual power was rapidly consumed, while the spiritual power of the sword gradually recovered. The drama that was originally going to be used on the other party was going to be staged on Huli himself. Under the advantages of one and the other, it is a matter of time before this Hu Li is defeated.

Hu Li also knew that this would not be a slight drain on the sword, and then he gritted his teeth and burst out faster.

"Shadow overlap!" a deep voice spat out of Huley's mouth. Then he slammed into the sword with lightning speed!

At this moment, Jian Qi's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and suddenly the light flickered, and he punched out directly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The punch from the sword was like an eye, and it directly crushed several of Hu Li's afterimages. Straight to his chest.

Huli was too fast to dodge, so he put his hands on his chest in a hurry.

Peng!

With a punch, Houley's figure flew out like a kite with a broken string, and even though he protected his chest, the force of the impact made him spit blood.

Jian Qi slowly walked in front of Hu Li and said, "You lost!"

At this moment, Jian Qi's domineering appearance was exposed, and the expression on his face began to become serious, slowly raising his head and squinting ahead. He was prepared to go one-on-five from the beginning!