At the edge of the Life and Death Stage, a large group of outer disciples were clustered around, and they were talking about each other at the moment.

"Hey, I took a look at today's battle table, the guy from the third layer of condensation is fighting against Zhou Ping of the sixth layer of condensation today. ”

"Zhou Ping, that guy is not simple, I remember that he once challenged three disciples of the sixth layer of Qi Condensation in the same realm, and as a result, he killed one and severely injured two. ”

"Hmph, I looked at the battle table yesterday, and I knew that the guy named Wu Hao was going to lose, so I invested all the money in Zhou Ping, this is a duel with money for nothing. ”

"No, I also invested all my money in Zhou Ping, the third layer of condensation and the sixth layer of condensation are not a realm at all, this time it seems that I am going to make a lot of money. ”

Compared with the noise around them, the black, white and gray elders sitting next to the platform of life and death were extremely calm.

"The time is almost up, do you think that the disciple named Wu Hao will be scared. On the high platform, the old man in the gray robe frowned and said.

And just as he said this, the commotion in the field was quiet for a moment.

With a turn of his eyes, at the end of the path of the life and death platform, a shadow was coming slowly, and his calm pace did not seem to be nervous because he was going to fight on stage today.

Squinting slightly, he looked at the young man walking in the distance, and the old man in the black robe said lightly: "Sure enough, there is a kind, I want to see if this kid is here to die today, or to become famous in a fight." ”

Wu Hao calmly came to the side of the high platform, bowed to the black, white and gray elders on the stage, and said, "Three seniors, the juniors are late." “

"It's not too late, it's just the right time. Looking at Wu Hao, who had just arrived, the old man in the black robe said with interest: "I didn't expect that I would break through to the fourth layer of condensation in one night. ”

Wu Hao nodded slightly at the black-robed old man, with his current cultivation, it was impossible to hide it among these old men, and it was normal to be seen through at a glance.

The white-robed old man next to him stood up at this time, condensed and shouted around: "The two sides of the duel have arrived, then I announce that today's life and death platform has officially begun, the rules of the game are very simple, kill the other party and win." ”

"In the first battle, Wu Hao fought against Zhou Ping. ”

As the black-robed old man's heavy drink fell, the surrounding onlookers began to cheer.

Under the gaze of all the eyes in the field, Wu Hao stepped onto the stage of life and death, and opposite him, there was a sturdy young man standing at this moment, it was Zhou Ping.

He had a tiger's back on his back, exuding the spiritual pressure of the sixth layer of condensation, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Wu Hao who came to the stage with cold eyes.

"The third layer of condensation dares to fight against the sixth layer of condensation, it is simply a mantis arm blocking the car. There was a burst of discussion in the crowd at this moment.

"Besides, Zhou Ping's combat power is not bad, and he has learned some exercises for refining the body, this Wu Hao of the third layer of condensation is probably ......."

Wu Hao and Zhou Ping, who were under the gaze of a pair of complicated eyes, had already completed the etiquette before the fight.

With his palms slightly erected, a faint aura swirled around his body, Zhou Ping exhaled deeply, even if his opponent was just a guy with three layers of condensation, he would not be careless at all, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, the aura around him quickly condensed together, forming a long sword, and the long sword emitted a buzzing sound, stabbing towards Wu Hao.

The speed and momentum were so strong that the people watching around gasped, and the sharpness of this sword was unexpectedly dispersed, enveloping the surroundings, which was shocking.

Looking at the aura sword that rushed towards him, Wu Hao's heart was pounding, and it was all fake to say that he was not nervous, but even if he was nervous, he had no fear in the eyes of outsiders, otherwise he would lose his momentum before he even fought, and he would probably be more difficult to win the other party.

At this moment, in the tension, the cultivation power of the fourth layer of condensation qi suddenly exploded, and with a slap of the storage bag, a wooden sword flew out of it, injecting all the spiritual power into the wooden sword, controlling the wooden sword in his hand, and pointing towards the coming spiritual power flying sword.

With a buzz, the wooden sword swelled in a large circle, and a formidable cold light erupted, heading straight for Zhou Ping's spiritual power flying sword.

Looking at the wooden sword that was trying in vain to block his spiritual power flying sword, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Ping's mouth.

With a bang, Zhou Ping's spirit sword directly hit Wu Hao's wooden sword, Wu Hao's wooden sword trembled violently, cracking inch by inch from the tip of the sword, and it was completely destroyed in the blink of an eye, becoming countless fragments and shooting in all directions.

And this pause made Zhou Ping's spirit sword lose the speed and power that it had rushed towards Wu Hao at the beginning.

Looking at the flying spirit sword, Wu Hao used all his strength to quickly dodge before barely avoiding it, and was grazed by the wooden sword and stabbed on a big tree behind him.

With a bang, the big tree was directly broken and fell, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Fortunately, I flashed fast, if I stupidly leaned on my steel and iron bones tenth order and used my body to block it......" Wu Hao saw the big tree that was cut down behind him, and a trace of fear flashed in his expression at this moment.

Don't say that Wu Hao was shocked here, and at this moment, everyone around the life and death platform all gasped and looked at Zhou Ping, extremely dignified.

"Using the spiritual qi to transform the edge and disperse the sword light, this is the magic power method that can be formed by cultivating the spiritual transformation technique to the realm of gathering the spirit and turning it into reality!" The white-robed old man on the high platform looked at Zhou Ping, and there was a faint admiration in his eyes.

"Damn, this Zhou Ping's spiritual energy is stronger than mine, if I compete with him for spiritual power, I will die under his sword sooner or later. Wu Hao thought to himself: "We must fight quickly." “

With a step on his feet, Wu Hao's figure rushed straight towards Zhou Ping.

"Soul Blaster"

The figure quickly bullied Zhou Ping's side, and on Wu Hao's right fist, the aura condensed nine times, and smashed it at Zhou Ping's chest.

The oncoming fist wind blew Zhou Ping's hair, and he squinted slightly at the fist that was getting closer and closer.

When the fist was about to reach his chest, Zhou Ping took a step back, and the many fights on the life and death platform made his reaction extremely good.

In his calculations, this is no more than a step, no less, just to dodge Wu Hao's attack.

But at this moment, Wu Hao's aura condensed in his right fist suddenly rushed out, and in Zhou Ping's unbelievable eyes, this aura bombarded himself, and a pungent and sweet feeling suddenly came out of his throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out more than ten meters away and fell to the ground.

The Spirit Explosion Fist is a magical power that condenses the spiritual power in the hand and shoots out, but if the spiritual energy is not shot out, but directly condensed in the fist and hit the opponent, then the power generated will be even greater.

The audience was silent, Zhou Ping's defeat was too sudden, and Zhou Ping, who still occupied an absolute advantage just now, had already fallen on the stage at this moment.

As Zhou Ping fell to the ground, the black-robed old man on the high platform got up, came to Zhou Ping's face in a flash, probed his nose, and looked at Zhou Ping, whose face was full of blood and his chest was sunken, the black-robed old man shook his head and shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Zhou Ping is dead, Wu Haosheng is over." ”

Outside the field, the disciples who heard the announcement of the verdict were in an uproar.

"Just one punch... Zhou Ping died with just one punch, how could this be. ”

"Zhou Ping has learned the body refining method, but if you look at his chest, they are all dented, and I am afraid that the bones are broken. ”

"Damn, all my son's money has been smashed on this Zhou Ping..."