"Is this still human?"

saw Guan Ao killing all sides on the sword platform, and the people in the audience only had such a thought!

Guan Ao, who was already infinitely powerful, was inhuman, and after having an extra sledgehammer in his hand, the power was difficult for people to look at directly, and between the rotation of the heavenly hammer, it stirred up gusts of wind, and one after another whirlpools appeared out of thin air in the void, sweeping the four domains, but anyone who got close to half a point, was directly swept away by the wind, even if it was cultivated to a high level, it would not be swept away by the wind, but as long as it was rubbed by the giant hammer, it was a miserable end, whether it was a weapon or a body, it could not withstand a blow.

In this situation, the sword platform, which had just been noisy and lively, quickly became deserted again, and I don't know how many people were smashed under the stage, and I don't know how many were frightened and took the initiative to jump off the sword platform......

Looking at Guan Ao, who was wielding a sledgehammer and colliding with the Quartet, no matter on or off the stage, there was only one thought in his heart!

"That's not a human ......"

“...... It must be a demon god from hell!"

“......”

“......”

"Who is the reckless man who dares to go wild here?"

Not to mention that as soon as Guan Ao made a move, he shocked the Eight Desolations and Four Domains, on this Sendai, he was alone, and nearly a hundred monks fled everywhere in embarrassment, crying and wailing, and the strong wind swept around, but he had already alarmed the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool who had never made a move, he was almost smashed by a monk who flew over, his straight eyebrows were upside down, his eyes were like swords, and he looked at Guan Ao coldly.

"Huh?"

Guan Ao was also shocked subconsciously, and turned his head to look at him.

At this moment, the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool raised his eyebrows upside down, and the long sword was unsheathed with a "boom".

He has the pride of a disciple of the Sword Washing Pool, even if he wants to make a move at Guan Ao, he will only draw his sword when he is facing him.

"Choking ......"

As soon as his long sword came out of its scabbard, it immediately emitted a long, piercing roar.

Then, the heavens and the earth suddenly became dark, and only a sword light was as bright as the sun, and it was slowly sent forward.

"Bad ......"

Seeing the scene of the sword washing pool disciple taking out the sword, all the cultivators around him chuckled in their hearts at the same time.

Even Fang Yuan was shocked.

But after all, he still saw Guan Ao's appearance of killing all sides just now, and forcibly held back.

"Roaring ......"

When the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool took out his sword, Guan Ao also sensed the killing intent on him.

He roared, and a hammer struck.

But this hammer, although the wind was gusting and the void was empty, it was too slow for the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool.

The sword of the sword washing disciple looks slow, but it is because it is too fast and too bright, which gives people a feeling of "slowness......

In fact, that sword was fast and accurate, and with an indescribable subtlety, as early as Guan Ao's heavenly hammer swing halfway, this sword had already cleverly and sharply slashed at the joint of Guan Ao's right arm, and then the power contained in this sword light suddenly roared out, bursting out a series of crackling explosions at the joint of Guan Ao's right arm......

At this time, Guan Ao's body was covered with a layer of fine red lotus fire, and if this layer of flame was not broken, no one would hurt him, but the sword of the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool was both powerful and very ingenious, and it actually made his right arm stiffen.

"Hoo ......"

That day, the sledgehammer suddenly came out of his hand and hit the upper right corner of the sword platform.

The entire sword platform seemed to tremble, and the prohibition in the upper right corner swayed layer after layer of fluctuations, and then it was torn apart, and that day's hammer also slowly slipped backwards, and then smashed on the ground of the sword platform, only to hear a loud "bang", where the heavenly hammer fell, the hard white marble bricks directly shattered into a spider web, and spread into a huge pit!

"Oh my God, how much does that hammer weigh?"

The countless cultivators around them gasped in unison, this scene was too impactful.

Just now, the heavenly hammer crushed the arm of the Xiaoyue Mountain Lord, and the cultivation of the public observation test thought that it was because the power attached to the hammer was too strong, and then Guan Ao held the hammer in his hand, swept the Quartet, and it looked light and fluttering, which also made people have a misunderstanding!

It was only at this time that the giant hammer fell to the ground, and people realized that this hammer was so heavy!

Soon, someone recognized it again: "Those four leaders used this hammer to forge iron for ten hours?"

......

......

"What kind of monster is this?"

And the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool was going to cut off Guan Ao's arm with a sword, but he didn't expect that it was just a sword that cut off the giant hammer in his hand, and his face was slightly condensed, but he only felt that Guan Ao's physical body was strong, far beyond his imagination, his eyes were slightly cold, and he stared at the Red Lotus Zhan Gang on Guan Ao's body, and then kept thinking about it in his heart, thinking about how to break his Zhan Gang!

"Roaring ......"

And Guan Ao, who had just been slashed by him with a sword, had just taken off his hand with the giant hammer that he had slashed in his hand, he was also anxious and angry, roared angrily, rushed directly towards him, and smashed towards the thin figure of the Sword Washing Pool disciple with a punch. But no matter how powerful his punch was, the speed was still slow, and when he smashed it over, the sword washing disciple's figure wandered, but it was already behind him.

"Whew!"

His sword light was like a chain, and he slashed behind Guan Ao again.

But this time, he was still blocked by the red lotus fire on Guan Ao's body, and he didn't hurt him!

Guan Ao's mind was still dazed at this time, but he felt more and more furious, roared, and grabbed the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool, but his strength is now indescribably wild, but the speed is obviously a lot worse, only in the size of the place, but he has never been able to catch the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool, but he has been used by him to swim away, and the sword light keeps clanging and hitting him everywhere.

This really made Guan Ao angry, roared wildly, and the battle gang on his body rose inch by inch......

All the cultivators under the sword platform were stunned, and their hearts were excited, indescribable.

But not to mention how angry Guan Ao was in his heart, the Sword Washing Pool disciple was even more embarrassed in his heart, and secretly thought angrily: "This guy obviously only has a brute force, it's not worth mentioning, think I am a black-robed sword disciple in the Sword Washing Pool, but I can't even break through the defense outside his body?"

"If it is transmitted back to the sword pool, what face do I have to fight for the identity of the white-robed sword master?"

As soon as his mind moved, he became more and more angry, and suddenly, the sword momentum changed, from light and fast, but it became heavy as a mountain, and at the same time, on the sword body, it had begun to faintly entangle layer by layer of black sword qi, and even the void around his body became blurred at this time, as if it was affected by some kind of force, and began to have an indescribable, unclear connotation.

"That's ...... Sword intent?"

Those who knew the goods recognized the power on the sword and were suddenly taken aback.

At this moment, the sword-washing disciple stabbed out with a "whoosh", and at this moment, Guan Ao had also turned around and grabbed him, but he did not dodge like before, but integrated his strength and divine thoughts into this sword......

With a "snort", this sword stabbed straight into Guan Ao's chest, broke through the battle gang, and entered the flesh three inches......

"...... Uproar"

Seeing this scene, all the monks watching the battle stood up with a loud voice and craned their necks to look.

And Fang Yuan looked at this scene, his palms were already full of cold sweat.

His figure couldn't help but bully forward a few feet closer, but Steward Sun next to him shook his head at him, Fang Yuan also knew that he was a little concerned and was in a mess, and his mana was secretly contained, but he didn't make a move immediately, but stared at the stage!

"Hehe......"

The disciple of the Sword Washing Pool, seeing that Guan Ao was finally injured by a sword, also showed a sneer on his face, but soon, his face changed slightly, and he attached a sword with sword intent, and instantly broke through Guan Ao's battle gang, and entered the flesh three inches, but the key is that it has always been three inches into the flesh, and after piercing three inches, it seems to have encountered great resistance, and he can't stab it......

"Is this guy's body made of pig iron?"

This discovery really surprised him, and the capacity was pushed forward, but it didn't move!

On the contrary, it was his sword that was forged from the water of the sword washing pool, and under the licking of the red lotus war gang around Guan Ao's body, it actually became red, and the runes engraved on the sword body peeled off little by little at this time, and it was actually close to melting......

"Roaring ......"

And Guan Ao, who was stabbed by this sword, had a raging anger in his eyes, and roared and grabbed him.

The Sword Washing Pool disciple was taken aback, instantly drew his sword, and retreated.

But when he wanted to draw his sword, he realized that his sword couldn't be drawn.

The sword pierced into Guan Ao's body, and it was actually firmly locked by his body, and with his strength, he couldn't pull out the sword!

This made his body froze for a moment in an instant, but at this moment, he was grabbed by Guan Ao's big hand, and grabbed his sword-holding arm, this sword-washing disciple was startled, and subconsciously flew up, kicked out with both feet, and with the mana of his body, he stepped on Guan Ao's body four or five times in a row, each with the power of the violent mountain splitting stone......

But Guan Ao didn't react!

As if he had been kicked by a child a few times, he didn't frown, and his other hand reached over and grabbed one of his feet.

Then with a "hey" sound, he lifted the Sword Washing Pool disciple above his head, and pulled his hands outwards with all his might......

"Bad ......"

When the cultivators saw this scene, they were frightened and broke out in a cold sweat: "Is this going to tear the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool?"

As soon as he saw Guan Ao's action, who couldn't guess his intentions?

The scene instantly became chaotic, and the exclamations were like a tide.

"Stop it......"

On both sides of the sword platform, in mid-air, there are also several invigilator monks, although the rules of the black-robed old cultivator are simple, and they don't seem to care much about some serious injuries or loss of life on the kendo exam, but they need to be responsible for not letting things get out of control, and now seeing this scene, they are frightened one by one, how can they sit back and watch the disciples of the sword washing pool being torn apart?

In the roar, they flew down at the same time, and the four of them pressed down towards Guan Ao together.

The invigilator monks who rushed to the top of the sword platform and stopped Guan Ao were all Jindan middle-level cultivators, and they rushed to Guan Ao's side almost instantly, the two of them were in front of them, and at the same time they pressed Guan Ao's left arm, and the two of them were behind them, pressing on Guan Ao's shoulder.

With their cultivation, under this press, the strength is so heavy.

But what he didn't expect was that Guan Ao had a temperament, and he didn't know how to distinguish whether the other party had good intentions at all, and he felt that several powerful qi machines rushed towards him, and he immediately roared violently, and he slammed hard, but he stepped on this sword platform and shook, and the surrounding Red Lotus Zhan Gang surged wildly, and the four invigilators actually failed to hold him down and were shocked back.

Then, with his mad roar, he still forcibly tore apart the Sword Washing Pool disciple.

However, in the end, due to the influence of these high-level golden pills, they were not able to tear it in half, but tore off an arm, and the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool didn't even snort, and then passed out, blood splattered, and Guan Ao was sprinkled......

The surroundings fell silent for a moment, and everyone thought they were in a nightmare.

They rubbed their eyes several times, but they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

The dignified disciple of the Sword Washing Pool was actually torn apart?

But what is even more amazing is still to come, Guan Ao tore the sword washing pool disciple in half, most of his body was thrown on the ground, he had already passed out, but he was still carrying an arm in his hand, he was splashed with blood, he actually seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, his face became more and more hideous and fierce, and in his eyes, the blood was abundant, and he actually lifted that arm and sent it directly to his mouth......

Looking at this scene, Fang Yuan was finally taken aback, and shouted violently: "That can't be eaten!"