Haotian's every move and style seems simple and ordinary, but it contains some kind of strange power, so that the Xuanbing Sword Technique can't break through at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A trace of cold sweat fell from Murong Ju's forehead, and he felt a hint of threat.

I can't put it off any longer, or I'll be the one who loses in the end." Murong Jun's heart began to get anxious, so he was ready to use the last resort.

The cold ice sword in his hand moved, picked Haotian's giant sword away, and then pulled back.

Murong Jun placed the Ice Sword in front of him and frantically introduced the aura into the sword. A powerful aura came from the sword. The temperature in the ring dropped rapidly.

"Are you going to use a special move?" Haotian raised his eyebrows and began to prepare for the last move.

The surrounding aura was running rapidly, one towards Murong Jun, and the other towards Haotian. The two of them were like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing the aura around them.

As if sensing the strangeness of the two, the people in the stands stopped shouting and looked at the two people on the stage.

Murong Jun was the first to stop, his face was very pale at this time, and the cold ice sword in his hand was already trembling. It's as if I can't bear the power.

"The ice breaks the sky. Murong Jun snorted lightly, and a powerful sword intent rushed to the sky. It was as if it was about to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

Murong Jun's sword was mixed with a force of heaven and earth, and Haotian raised his eyebrows, speeding up the aura.

Haotian stuck the giant sword on the ground, and the palms of his two hands moved regularly. One hand is yin and the other hand is yang, as if supporting the whole world.

The powerful power of heaven and earth melted into the palm of his hand, and the terrifying coercion overflowed.

"Infinite Qiankun Palm. Haotian raised his head, and with an indifferent push of his palms in his eyes, he faced the ice and slashed at the sky.

The palms collided with the sword without any sound. But this sword, which exuded cold air and was mixed with the coercion of heaven and earth, was actually taken down by a pair of fleshy palms.

'This kid's Infinite Qiankun Palm has actually cultivated to this extent. It seems that I still underestimate him. Bai Yunxuan sighed slightly.

For Haotian's cultivation of the Infinite Qiankun Palm, he had known it for a long time. Qin Yang had reported to him before. It's just that I didn't expect that in less than three years, he would be cultivated to this realm.

Perhaps stunned by the opponent's attack on him, Murong Jun's body trembled slightly.

Such a good opportunity, of course, Haotian will not let it go. The aura in his body moved, and he grabbed the Cold Ice Sword with his left hand, and gently hit Murong Jun's mouth with his right hand.

I wanted to pull out of Toby, but I couldn't dodge this extremely slow palm.

A sharp pain spread from his chest to his whole body, and Murong Jun unexpectedly let go of the hilt of his sword, and his body was knocked away. It's not that he doesn't want to grab the hilt, it's just that he doesn't have the strength to do so.

After flying more than ten meters, his body hit the protective shield, and his body fell on the ring.

After landing, Murong Jun was already out of breath and out of breath and inlet in less.

The referee immediately came to him and checked Murong Jun's condition. found that the other party was only seriously injured and unconscious, so he let go of the new one. He turned his head and glanced at Haotian in surprise.

Then he walked to the middle of the ring and announced the results.

At this time, Haotian was not having a good time, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and a feeling of dizziness was in his heart. Although he took Murong Jun's ice slash just now, he was also injured.

Take a deep breath and suppress the restlessness inside. Turning around and leaving the ring, there is another competition waiting for him, and he must hurry up and breathe.

After taking a few healing pills, Haotian sat cross-legged to recover from his injuries.

In about an hour, all the injuries were fully recovered. And the time for the second game has arrived.

When he stepped into the ring, a young man in white armor was already waiting. At first glance, Haotian thought that the opponent of this competition was Wujiwei.

The young man was not handsome, nor did he have the inaction of a monk, but had a hint of the iron-blooded spirit of a mortal general, as well as a strong killing aura.

If it weren't for the Wuji Sect, Haotian would still think that this person was the peerless general of that country.

However, one thing is certain, this person is definitely a strong man who got up from the pile of corpses, otherwise there would be no such a strong murderous aura on his body.

When facing him, Haotian was like facing thousands of troops and horses, mountains of corpses and a sea of blood.

Take a deep breath and adjust his form, he doesn't want to be led by his opponent.

After the referee announced the start of the competition, the two did not immediately act, but ignored each other. Haotian's heart jumped inexplicably, he felt that his opponent didn't want to look so simple.

And the young man opposite, with a hint of solemnity on his indifferent face.

Yaoyao opponents on both sides, no one took the lead.

Perhaps infected by the atmosphere in the ring, even the disciples in the stands felt a trace of solemnity. Everyone looked at the two people on the stage calmly.

"Ouyang Fei. The young man spoke suddenly.

When the people in the stands heard the young man's words, they all froze. There were few people in the entire Wuji Sect who didn't know Ouyang Fei's name.

Ouyang Fei, the grandson of Ouyang Xiong, the Great Elder of the Main Peak. This identity scared many people, but Ouyang Fei's fame was not obtained by relying on his grandfather.

Ten years ago, Ouyang Fei was already a monk in the middle of the spirit infancy stage, and he had few opponents in the same rank. Even some monks in the late stage of the spirit infant were not his opponents.

He challenged the masters of the nine major sub-peaks and the main peak everywhere, and once set a record of picking the top ten spirit infants of the sect in one day.

What's even more amazing is that he won all 10 of these 10 matches.

After that, he left the sect and went to the Land of Chaos to train. Killed three Demon Cultivators in the late stage of the Spirit Infant, more than a dozen Demon Cultivators in the middle stage of the Spirit Infant, and countless Demon Cultivators in the early stage of the Spirit Infant.

The Demon Dao Sect in the Land of Chaos launched a hunt and kill order, entangled a large number of Spirit Infant disciples to surround and suppress him. Unexpectedly, the encirclement and suppression failed, but dozens of people were killed by Ouyang Fei.

After Ouyang Fei disappeared in the chaotic land, the demonic forces could not search for him, so he could only give up.

Since then, Ouyang Fei's name has spread throughout the Chaos Land, making the people of the Demon Dao fearful.

Unexpectedly, ten years later, Ouyang Fei appeared again, and his cultivation broke through the late stage of the spirit infant in one fell swoop. It's just that everyone didn't expect that he would participate in the Inner Gate Competition.

The people in the stands looked at Ouyang Fei in a daze.

Haotian was slightly stunned, but he didn't know Ouyang Fei's identity. Nodding his head, he said his name, "Ji Haotian." "He had a feeling that this fight could be the toughest of the tournaments.

The momentum of the two continued to rise, and Haotian first took out his bladeless giant sword. And seeing him take out his weapon, Ouyang Fei also took out the weapon that he became famous, the Shadowless Gun.

The Shadowless Gun is a divine weapon specially created for Ouyang Fei's grandfather Ouyang Xiong, or a high-level magic weapon. The attack power is very strong.

This shadowless gun is mixed with shadowless stones, which can restrain the breath and make people imperceptible. Even when attacking, it is very scary.

Haotian knew that Ouyang Fei was his last rival in this competition, and the other party's cultivation seemed to be in the late stage of the spirit infant, but he always had a feeling that this was not all the strength of the other party. If he guessed correctly, it was very likely that the other party would reach the peak cultivation of the late stage of the Spirit Infant. With his cultivation, he can only go all out.