The Xuanling Sword and the Glaive Sword kept colliding together in the air, and after a dozen breaths, the two had already fought hundreds of times, and each time they were hard-hitting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lingyue became more and more shocked as he found that no matter how much his strength increased, his opponent would continue to improve. The power of the opponent seems to be endless.

Not convinced, really not convinced. Before entering the Wuji Sect, Lingyue began to refine the body, and after entering the Wuji Sect, the first exercise he exchanged was still the body refining method.

He thought that his physical strength had surpassed that of a monk of the same rank, but he was surprised to find that he was nothing at all in the hands of the young man in front of him.

The Glaive Knife in his hand, don't attack with your life. Never be able to deal damage to the opponent.

After the washing of the Three-Pattern Pure Body Pill and the Reverse Dao Crystal, coupled with various adventures, Haotian's physical strength far surpassed that of monks of the same level. Even Lingyue, a monk who has been refining his body, is not an opponent.

Such a bloody battle was exchanged for cheers and shouts.

~Boom~ After a fierce hard fight, the two figures separated.

Lingyue looked at Haotian with a solemn face, "You are very strong, and you are the strongest one in physical strength among the people I have talked about." ”

"You're not bad either. Haotian nodded.

Raising his head, Lingyue said with a serious face, "The last move, if you can do it, I will admit defeat." ”

Haotian's face showed a solemnity.

"Crazy slash. Lingyue snorted softly, the big knife in his hand flashed with dazzling light, and slashed at his opponent fiercely.

The Xuanling Sword moved towards the mad sword slash.

The first knife was powerful and heavy, twice as strong as the attack just now.

The second knife is twice the strength of the first knife.

The third knife is the third of the first knife, and so on.

When the sixth sword came, Haotian frowned slightly, and the Xuanling Sword in his hand must have collided with the Glaive Sword. This is enough to open the mountain and rubble, and it was taken.

The seventh and eighth realms, the power of each sword is increasing exponentially.

"Then came the final cut. Jumping up in the air, Lingyue shouted, and a huge aura continued to be injected into his body, and a sense of oppression struck.

Haotian frowned deeply, and for the first time there was a solemn look on his face. He separated his front and back feet, and the Xuanling Sword was raised, facing the strongest sword.

~When~ a piercing cry of gold and iron sounded, many people couldn't help but cover their ears.

The competition is over, and the strongest move is taken. It's just that where Haotian is standing, the ground within more than ten meters has sunk more than ten centimeters.

Ling Yue looked at the Glaive Knife in his hand in a daze, and then looked at Haotian not far away, and finally sighed helplessly. He was defeated, and he was defeated.

The physical strength that he had always been proud of was finally defeated by another person, which made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

In fact, Haotian was not having a good time, he almost couldn't take this last knife.

His hands are still a little numb, and Lingyue's mad knife slash is indeed very strong.

Qiu Wenbai immediately stepped forward to announce that he had taken over the competition, and in the end, Haotian successfully advanced, as long as he defeated Zhankong, he was the champion of this big competition.

As soon as the competition ended, Lingyue's body went limp, and she fell to the ground and fell into a coma. The mad slash just now had consumed all of his strength.

Qiu Wenbai immediately stepped forward, continuously injected the aura into his body, and gave him a healing pill, before Lingyue woke up and turned around, "Thank you, Elder Qiu." ”

Qiu Wenbai nodded, "You go and breathe, there is a battle waiting for you next." ”

"Yes. Lingyue nodded, and walked to the side to heal on his knees.

At the end of this battle, there were already disciples who had prepared pills waiting for him, and Haotian had a quarter of an hour to breathe and recover.

After Haotian shook his head and refused, he took out a pill and took it, and then walked on stage again. Everyone looked at him in amazement, not understanding why he did it.

"I'm asking to move on to the next match. Haotian said to the people in the elders' seat.

Qiu Wenbai looked at Haotian, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure. Haotian nodded seriously.

Qiu Wenbai glanced at Qiu Yulong and the others, and then nodded, "I announce that the competition is the beginning." ”

Wearing white armor and a silver mask, Zhankong appeared on the stage, and then stared at Haotian, he could feel that the strongest opponent in this competition had appeared.

The two looked at each other from afar in the center of the platform, and looked directly at each other for about a quarter of an hour, and just when everyone was impatient, Zhankong was the first to speak, "I'm not your opponent." ”

As soon as these words came out, except for those few spiritual infancy monks, everyone looked at Haotian in surprise.

Even Haotian himself was slightly stunned, he couldn't have imagined that Zhankong would automatically admit defeat.

"I'm no match for you, but I'm not going to give in. Zhankong raised his head and looked at Haotian with a sincere face, "I hope you can go all out in the next battle, I want to know how big the gap between myself and you is." ”

For the first time, Haotian looked up and down with curiosity.

A person who dares to admit himself is the real strong. Zhankong's cultivation is not as good as him, but he can recognize his own shortcomings and work hard to make up for them, so that such a person can be respected.

Whether it is qualifications or state of mind, Zhankong has the capital to become a real powerhouse.

"I see. Haotian did not refuse, but nodded seriously.

"Thank you. Zhankong once again uttered a shocking word.

As the master of Zhan Cangkong, the arrogance of Zhan Kong is well known, but he didn't expect to say thank you to a new disciple.

"Let's get started. The momentum of the battle sky continued to rise, and as soon as the ice sword in his hand moved, an ice dragon that was as condensed as substance appeared.

Compared to when Yue Xuantong was fighting, this ice dragon was more real, as if it was alive.

A dragon roar resounded through the outer door, and the battle sky and the dragon rushed towards the opponent.

Haotian frowned, the aura on his body continued to rise, and a powerful force emanated from him.

"In the early stage of the spiritual transformation, no wonder he was so powerful, it turned out that he had already broken through. Many people were surprised to think.

Those who knew Haotian's origin had a trace of fear in their hearts. In just one year, from a monk in the middle stage of spiritual transformation, he has become a master in the early stage of spiritual transformation, such a person can no longer be described as a genius.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the center, they also wanted to know what Haotian's strength was.

Slowly raised his right hand, waving it very regularly, the strength of Zhankong was no worse than Ling Yue, and this strongest blow made him dare not underestimate it.

The right hand collided with the head of the Ice Dragon, and something shocking happened. The mighty ice dragon turned into a sky full of ice under this palm.

With just one move, the strongest blow in the battle sky will be disintegrated.

"Wuji Qiankun Palm?" Qiu Yulong and the others looked at Haotian in surprise.

They couldn't have imagined that Haotian would actually use the Infinite Qiankun Palm. As the Zhenmen Law of the Wuji Sect, not everyone can cultivate. They had already learned from the Martial Academy that Haotian had obtained a prefecture-level exercise from Elder Qin, but they didn't expect it to be the Wuji Qiankun Palm.

After defeating the Ice Dragon, Haotian's right hand seemed to transcend space and struck Zhankong's body.

A white figure was knocked into the air and fell into a coma.

Haotian stood there with his hands in his hands, just now this move Wuji Qiankun palm was integrated with a trace of the power of the law, and with the cultivation of the battle sky, it was impossible to defend at all. Fortunately, at the last moment, he put away most of his strength. Otherwise, with just this palm, you can take the other party's life.