Xia Lang frowned, and his mind moved, and the secret technique of chasing electricity was unfolded, and he quickly swept into the distance. The ball of light immediately fell on his original position and exploded instantly, and the ball of light immediately evolved into a ring of light wave ten zhang thick, accompanied by a piercing buzzing sound, which spread wildly to all directions, and everything on the ground, including more than ten meters underground, was burned into a wisp of green smoke, and the range of burning continued to increase with the diffusion of light waves.

Seeing that the light wave was approaching, the Haoyang Sword appeared leisurely at his feet, the extremely fast formation on the flying sword was activated, and his body turned into a streamer and quickly moved away. As he spoke, a large number of ice cubes appeared behind him in layers of ice shields, blocking the ferocious, scorching air currents from behind. The others nearby also noticed the great power of this move, and they all dodged and retreated into the distance. After ten breaths, the light wave disappeared, and a huge crater appeared in a radius of kilometers, the bottom and sides of the crater were very flat and smooth, the ground inside was melted into magma, and the dark red fire light radiated outward with a blazing heat. Viewed from above, the giant crater looks like a red sun embedded in the grassland.

At this time, everyone's gaze at Zhang Minghui changed, their eyes were full of jealousy, even the faces of those with outstanding strength were solemn, but a few militants showed excitement and fighting intent, and they were eager to try.

"Go on!

At this time, Han Ye of Tianji Peak said casually, and without waiting for others to move, he came to Xiao Ruofeng's side in a flash, and threw this person aside with one move. The reaction of the others was not slow, Miao Zichen of Yaoguang Peak was besieged by two disciples beside him, and he was in danger, and Guo Xiaojuan, who was fighting with Hua Aomian in the distance, was powerless to help.

Sharon suddenly flew near them, and the spells in his hand attacked one of them in a row. Although the power of the Five Elements Technique was average, the frequency of his attacks was too fast and too fast, and the person was caught off guard, and in the blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by a large number of fireballs and water arrows, and his close cooperation with another person was instantly broken.

Miao Zichen exhaled lightly and glanced at Xia Lang gratefully. Immediately, the seal of her hands changed, and the surroundings suddenly became hazy, large clouds and glow appeared out of thin air, Miao Zichen's figure became looming and beautiful, and a beautiful picture of a fairy dancing was presented in front of everyone, but there was a murderous motive hidden in this beautiful scene.

The disciple who was fighting with her suddenly shrank his pupils and hurriedly retreated, but he was still a step too late. Under the control of the other party, the cloud suddenly transformed into a huge whale that was hundreds of feet long, and the whale's tail fin swung, quickly approaching him with a monstrous majesty. Then the big mouth swallowed the disciple directly, and then turned into a huge water balloon and trapped it firmly.

The disciple only felt that the water in this water balloon was very heavy and viscous, and the strong binding force made his fingers unable to move as if they were locked by an iron lock. This is just the beginning, and soon the binding force around his body will become more and more huge with Miao Zichen's seal, and he almost exploded to death after squeezing, he glanced at the other party with a dim look, Miao Zichen snorted lightly before receiving the spell, and the water balloon shattered and turned into a downpour of rain and poured the grass and trees on the ground. Only then did the man gasp for breath and clench his fists and retreat, which also meant that he would not be able to participate in the next competition.

The battle has been carried out so far, the disciples who participated in the competition have all played out their anger, everyone has been injured by others to a greater or lesser extent, and their moves have all been replaced by powerful spells from the original tentative attacks, only to see the sky flowing through the sky, and a large number of flying swords shuttle through the void. The mountains in the distance and the rivers below were all affected, and deep pits, ravines, and rows of huge waves appeared all the time, leaving the entire area of war devastated.

"Righteous as a dragon!"

Qu Zhengyang's hands were full of blue light, and between the entanglements of each other, a cyan light dragon circled into the air, and a high-pitched dragon chant came out of the dragon's mouth. The scales of the green dragon emitted a sharp cold light, and the body of the dragon that was close to materialization swayed and circled in the air. It didn't stop, and roared towards Zhang Minghui with a huge dragon might.

Zhang Minghui's eyes showed a fierce color, a golden cuirass carved with exquisite lines appeared on his body, he immediately closed his eyes and arms flat, the sky suddenly darkened, Zhang Minghui swallowed the light around him like a black hole. As the light poured in, the cuirass grew brighter and brighter, and began to rapidly extend outward along his chest. After a while, all but his eyes were covered in armor.

At this time, the green dragon had arrived in front of him, and it quickly wrapped around Zhang Minghui to attack the opponent with its sharp dragon claws, and the dragon's mouth the size of a grinding disc also spit out streams of cyan dragon breath from time to time, spraying on Zhang Minghui with huge destructive power. But Zhang Minghui didn't care, he seemed to be incarnated as a martial artist and fought hand-to-hand with the green dragon ten times bigger than himself. When the two touched, there was an incessant sharp metal grinding sound, which shook the eardrums of the others, and the nearby monks had to retreat into the distance. After all, the Righteous Qi Qinglong is only an energy body conjured up by a spell, and it is impossible to support it for long when Zhang Minghui uses the magic weapon, so the light emitted by the Qinglong will dim a little bit every time he fights.

"Humph!"

Qu Zhengyang snorted coldly, and a three-foot flying sword appeared in his hand with a move in his right hand, the true yuan in his body flowed, the flying sword was full of green light, and the sword light dozens of zhang long was uncertain. He let out a loud shout and raised his sword to slash at Zhang Minghui.

......

Xia Lang glanced at Qu Zhengyang, who was fighting, and saw that he was not in danger, so he ignored him. Qu Zhengyang's Tao is upright, and he disdains to besiege others in a one-on-one situation, otherwise it will make his Dao heart unstable, thus breeding demons, which is also the main reason why Xia Lang did not interfere. Xia Lang's eyes narrowed and glanced around, and when his eyes touched a person, he snorted coldly, and flew up with the Haoyang Sword, the Five Elements Technique in his hand was completed in an instant, and he smashed the fireball and the ice cube on his face without saying a word.

"Why did you find me?"

The disciple who was attacked by Xia Lang roared angrily and dodged in embarrassment, but there were too many of these five elements techniques that were not very powerful, and he was tired of dealing with them.

"At first, you instigated everyone to deal with the disciples of the Seven Main Peaks first, right?"

Xia Lang smiled coldly, the movement in his hand was faster, the man was beaten after a few breaths to reveal a flaw, he saw that when the time came, a flash appeared next to the other party, and slapped on the latter's dantian. The disciple looked at Xia Lang who suddenly appeared in horror, and without even having a chance to resist, he was sealed and thrown to the ground by Xiu Wei.

"Looks like it should be a little more chaotic to be fun!"

The corners of Xia Lang's mouth curled, and he quickly wandered between everyone with the signature sword-like flight, he was like a light swallow, flying with a wave-treading board, doing all kinds of gorgeous dodging actions in the air, and from time to time he saw the opportunity to sneak attack others, either throwing a fireball at others, or bullying him for a burst of punches and kicks, making everyone scramble but helpless, and the whole scene was quickly messed up by him.

"Cheng Guoyu, you dare to beat me?"

One of the disciples shouted angrily, his eyes erupting into flames as he looked at the man who was attacking him in the distance, his left arm pierced by a flying sword, and blood gushed out.

"You're blind! Who has the kung fu to play with you, I just want to clean up that kid in the foundation building period, who knows how fast he escapes!"

"Who do I care you take care of, Lao Tzu only knows that I was injured by you!

With a move of the injured disciple's right hand, the falling flying sword quickly soared back into his hand, and eight illusory and hazy cloud swords stabbed at Cheng Guoyu in an instant.

"You idiot!"

Cheng Guoyu hurriedly responded.

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At this time, Xia Lang provoked the anger of the public, and many people began to attack him, but it is a pity that Xia Lang can always pull others as a shield by relying on his inhuman swordsmanship, and the scene is even more chaotic. Some people even gave up their opponents and joined forces with others to cast powerful large-scale attack spells, but even so, Sharon still seemed to be powerless, sliding and escaping against the chaotic vitality fluctuations, making everyone sigh in vain. In fact, if the disciples present could work together, no matter how good Xia Lang's swordsmanship was, he would inevitably lose, but they had a ghost in their hearts, which gave the other party an opportunity.

Everything that happened in the space magic weapon was watched from the outside, and Xia Lang's sword flying technique once again shone brightly, making the disciples outside the field fascinated, and secretly determined to go to Tianshu Peak to seek a prescription, which is an excellent method to save lives.

Soon, half of the disciples were defeated in the melee, and a huge head composed of white clouds appeared in the air, and its appearance was that of the deputy hall master of the torture hall. Ming Hongzhen's face looked at the scarred grassland unnaturally, and his face showed anger.

"The first round is over, get out of here!"

The head roared angrily, and everyone only felt that the sky was spinning, and they were thrown out of the space magic weapon one by one, and they were lying on the martial arts arena in embarrassment. Especially Zhang Minghui, it seems that he has been taken care of, wearing armor, he fell on the platform and jingled several times before staggering to stand up, and after he put away the armor, Xia Lang looked at his face and was blue and purple, and he was obviously thrown very hard.