How is it possible that the power of the Quenching Body Realm can actually suppress the Star Cave Mirror!?

Li Haoyang looked at Zhao Xuanzong's appearance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but at the same time, there was also a doubt in his heart.

"Is it really this Zhao Xuanzong who has everything in the past!?"

Li Haoyang thought so, took back the black Xuanzong knife on Zhao Xuanzong's neck, and turned around to leave, although he really wanted to end Zhao Xuanzong's life with a knife, but today is obviously impossible, since it is impossible, there is no need to waste more time and energy.

But as soon as Li Haoyang took a few steps, Zhao Xuanzong's complexion changed suddenly, and his stunned appearance disappeared for a moment, replaced by a gloomy face and an intense murderous intent in his eyes that could not be concealed!

"Die!"

Zhao Xuanzong shouted angrily, the white light on his body was sheng, and he punched towards the back of Li Haoyang's head!

But Li Haoyang seemed to have been prepared, just after Zhao Xuanzong's punch was blasted, Li Haoyang suddenly turned around, his face was solemn, the white light on his body burst out, and he also punched back!

Between the wind and thunder, the two fists collided together without reservation!

"Crackle!

The crisp sound of bone cracking is like the first whip of the new year, penetrating the entire school field!

The two people in the ring with their fists touching did not move!

For a while, no one could tell who the sound of bone cracking came from, whether it was a spectator in the ring or a witness.

Until that smile and that distorted face appeared.

Of course, the powers in the sky have seen everything clearly, and they know everything.

"This... ”

As the master of the fist peak, Han Chongshan muttered strangely.

After the word came out, Han Chongshan realized other problems, and looked left and right in shock, and sure enough, his expression was different.

The Lord of the Spear Peak was completely expressionless, while the face of the Lord of the Sword Peak was extremely ugly, and the anger between the white eyebrows was undisguised, but he couldn't bear it.

The old man looked indifferent, not happy but not angry.

And the sect leader in the middle of the sect had a calm face like water, as if he hadn't seen anything happen.

But although the sect leader's expression was like this, the sect leader suddenly moved, and his eyes looked at Han Chongshan who was looking around.

Han Chongshan's eyes were inescapable, and they happened to collide with that look.

The eyes looked at each other, and almost instantly, Han Chongshan understood that look, and couldn't help but show a look of distress on his face, but he still nodded in a almost motionless way.

"Old Han, what do you think?"

The sect leader looked at Han Chongshan and asked lightly.

Han Chongshan shook his head slightly, "The last punch can't be regarded as a competition, Zhao Xuanzong can only be regarded as taking the blame on himself, in the face of the sudden outburst, it is reasonable for Li Haoyang, who has just entered the cultivation, to be unable to hold back." ”

Above the sky, Han Chongshan's words settled.

On the ring, the changes suddenly appeared, and Zhao Xuanzong, who had a sudden attack, slipped and fell to the ground like a clay figure that had fallen apart!

"Bold thief!"

Two hysterical shouts were startled, and they instantly came to Zhao Xuanzong through the black and green blockade.

Li Haoyang looked at the two voices coldly, without any change in expression, just looked at the three people in front of him coldly, and said lightly, "Why do you still want to fight in a group?"

How could Zhao Xuankui and Zhao Xuanba endure it, they were about to burst out, but they were stopped by an inaudible word from Zhao Xuanzong on the ground.

"That's it. ”

Zhao Xuankui and Zhao Xuanba looked at Zhao Xuanzong with anger and puzzlement.

Zhao Xuanzong, who was lying on the ground, did not look at his two brothers, but looked at the sky with a miserable face and white lips.

"Old Han, what I'm asking about is Li Haoyang's punch. ”

Above the sky, after hearing Han Chongshan's words, the sect leader asked again.

The sect leader's words changed, and if he were an ordinary person, he would definitely think that he would be wrong before, but Han Chongshan was not, and continued without any discomfort, "Li Haoyang's punch is not a problem, it is even the simplest straight punch, the reason why the result is like this is not for other reasons, but because the difference in strength between the two is too great." ”

"Why is there such a huge difference in strength between the same realm?"

The Beiwang Sect Master's face was calm, and he didn't care about himself at all, but he asked again.

"The gap in talent and physique, if the old man is not mistaken, Li Haoyang does not need to use the strength of the Star Cave Mirror to defeat Zhao Xuanzong at all. Han Chongshan stopped at this point, did not continue, sighed slightly and waved his hand, and looked at the Lord of Sword Peak with a pale face on the side.

The sect leader's eyes were still looking at the ring, and after leaving a faint sentence, his figure turned into white light and disappeared into the sky.

"Today's competition, the overall situation has been decided. ”

The short eight characters explain a lot of things.

After the Lord of the Four Peaks looked at the ring a few more times with different expressions, he also turned into white light and left!

Zhao Xuanzong in the ring looked at the light that dissipated like fireworks in the daytime, and his eyes spit out two words silently, "Let's go." ”

Zhao Xuankui and Zhao Xuanba glanced at each other, the former had persistent eyes, and he was about to explode if he was angry, but after a churning in the latter's eyes, he finally shook his head lightly and stiffly, picked up Zhao Xuanzong on the ground, and then glanced at Li Haoyang strangely, and then walked towards the ring, Zhao Xuankui hesitated for a moment, and finally had to follow with indignation.

"What kind of eyes are that!?" Li Haoyang looked back at Zhao Xuanba's last look with a strange expression, and he couldn't find the words to describe it for a while, so he couldn't help but say secretly.

"Then it's the three of us. After watching the three brothers of the Zhao family leave, Wu Qingfeng's silver teeth rose lightly and said beautifully.

This remark reminded a few people on the stage, by the way, today is a big competition, a group battle, and the competition is still going on.

Li Haoyang and Cao Yaoyuan, who came back to their senses, glanced at each other, and there was the same meaning in their eyes, the two of them laughed dumbly, and then shook their heads at the same time and said, "If you don't fight, I admit defeat!"

As soon as the words fell, the two flew up and retired from the ring!

"You guys!"

Wu Qingfeng, who didn't understand the situation at all in the ring, looked red and said angrily like a cherry under the moon.

Shen Qian, who was originally lying down and watching the big drama and was enjoying it, suddenly felt a cold malice, and he didn't care about his demeanor, so he rolled over and got out of the ring.

"I announce that this rookie competition. Winner, Gun Feng, Wu Qingfeng!"

Just after Shen Qian turned over, the previous middle-aged man in the ring announced loudly without expression.

After this final word, it was not accompanied by the tsunami-like cheers of the past, but the scolding of the mother!

"I'll go! What a big competition is this!"

"Shady!Absolutely shady!Damn, we're so naïve!