Around the ring, many eyes were focused on the young cultivator in blue clothes on the stage, among them there was admiration and expectation, there was unhappiness and disgust, and there were some hidden malice, but in the face of Gao Chuan's arrogant challenge, no matter how much they hated this arrogance, everyone in the audience had to admit that the cultivator in front of them was one of the strongest people in this competition.

In the silence, suddenly a figure squeezed through the crowd and walked to the edge of the ring.

"Me. ”

A low response.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, a tall cultivator in a black robe stepped up the stairs. This cultivator's figure was extremely strong and tall, and even a robe could not hide the bulging muscle lines, and the loose robe was forced by him to wear it like a tight-fitting garment.

Stepping into the ring, the black-clothed cultivator's eyes were calm, he looked at Gao Chuan with gray pupils, and said slowly, "I, Qiao Hui, dare to fight with you." ”

After finishing speaking, Qiao Huizheng simply slowly pulled out a huge serrated giant sword from the wide scabbard behind his back, swung it forward, and said with a serious face: "The sword has no eyes, if you have a weapon, take it out too." ”

There was a slight glint in his eyes, "I'm not the guy I was before, don't underestimate me." ”

"Didn't Qiao Huizheng already go to collect the Jindan sacrifices, how could he come back to participate in the sect competition?"

On the north side of the river, there was a red-haired cultivator who frowned and muttered after seeing Qiao Huizheng's back, but after being surprised, he was a little excited, "If it were him, even that blue-clothed monster would have to fight hard." ”

After watching the scene of Gao Chuan knocking down many challengers with one punch more than a dozen times, even if he is as confident as him, he is not sure if he can withstand ten moves in the hands of this monster with his own strength.

Among all the people present, the blue coat had become an unattainable shadow, and in fact, many of the people who stayed here to watch were his defeated men.

However, this black-clothed cultivator, Qiao Huizheng is not easy to get along with!

Reminds me of some previous rumors. The red-haired cultivator couldn't help but nod his head, revealing a hint of a smile.

Whoever wins or loses, the winner will definitely pay a huge price, and until then. That's when he plays.

“......”

Looking thoughtfully at Qiao Huizheng's chest, Gao Chuan did not answer the question of the black-clothed cultivator, but just nodded and moved his hands and shoulders.

This guy with a giant sword is only talking about the spiritual power and physical foundation on his body. It's almost comparable to the demon beasts of the same level, and it's a little worse than itself. In the spiritual vision, the black-clothed cultivator was like the sun emitting endless light and heat, illuminating the entire ring, not to mention that the spiritual core in his chest had begun to distort the present world, and it seemed that it would collapse into a cave in the near future.

Indeed, it should not be underestimated.

"That's right, you're not the same as the people before you. ”

Calmly, Takakawa raised his right fist and showed it forward. As soon as he landed, a bloody aura filled the field, and it seemed that many evil demons and monsters were wailing and hissing, and he said proudly, "As for the sword...... I do, but it's not something that's supposed to be used on people - now, my fists are my weapons. ”

"Understood. ”

Nodding clearly, Qiao Hui was lowering his body, holding a big sword, and posing with a seemingly weird one. But with a posture full of strength, he said solemnly: "In the face of you, I will not leave my hand." ”

Suddenly, a spiritual power momentum like a natural disaster rushed towards his face. Pressing on Takakawa's body, this momentum is like a tsunami storm, like a volcanic earthquake, and under this, even the hardest diamond rock, the immortal reef, will be completely shattered. This is the momentum that brings calamity and destroys all things.

However, Takakawa is not a solid rock, he is stronger than any solid rock!

In this tsunami-like spiritual oppression, he just clenched his fists and then completely released his spiritual power!

Suddenly, a majestic, star-like glow appeared in the ring, it was the condensation of the purest spiritual power and light, and it was vaguely visible that a blue-blue giant slowly emerged from the light, showing that huge figure, looking down on all the people.

The spiritual power of the two clashed violently, and they did not give in to each other! Vaguely, there were all kinds of natural disasters and giants fighting each other.

Under the stage, Mei Changsheng and Cang Shaobai stood on the west side of the ring, watching solemnly.

"Who do you think has the better chance of winning?"

The black-haired sword-wielding cultivator suddenly opened his mouth and asked the white-haired swordsman beside him, "That's Qiao Huizheng, the senior brother who is older than us in the previous session, even if I use all my hole cards, I don't dare to say that I can defeat the opponent." ”

And Cang Shaobai was just staring at the two people in the field, who were using spiritual power to test each other, after hearing this question, his gaze stayed on Gao Chuan for a moment, and then he hesitated a little, "I don't know." ”

It's only been two days since I saw him, so why does this guy's cultivation seem to be a little higher again? It's even more difficult to win.

He muttered in his heart, his brow furrowed slightly.

"They are all at the pinnacle of the Leakless Realm, and they are all simple people who hone their ** and lay a deep foundation with spiritual power, so there won't be much difference in this regard. As for the hole cards, Gao Chuan's All-Spirit Fist is indeed extremely powerful, and it can break through my Thousand Blades Void Prison head-on, but Qiao Hui is famous in the sect at the beginning, but because he killed a true dragon descendant......"

Hearing this, Mei Changsheng looked at the black-clothed and gray-eyed cultivator on the field from a distance, and his face began to become solemn: "That's what you said, there are terrible guys on both sides...... Hmph, up to cut the dragon snake, down to kill the ghosts and gods, Qiao Huizheng this guy has not seen him for a few years, I originally thought that he was going to open up the cave and condense the golden pill, but I didn't expect to see him here again, this is really a dragon fight. ”

"No, even if it's a dragon and a tiger, in the hands of these two monsters, it's just bait. ”

Just as the two were talking, the confrontation suddenly ended.

"Let's get started. ”

The two invisible momentum dissipated violently, and Qiao Hui, a black-clothed cultivator with a serious face, raised the toothed giant sword in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Flowing Wind Disaster!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, the giant sword slashed down, a line of sword light burst out, a frenzied whistling sound hit, and a super storm like a typhoon was set off under the jet of spiritual power, and the staggered and twisted air currents twisted each other, as if they were about to shatter Gao Chuan and the ring together.

"Just what I wanted. ”

In response to this sword, Gao Chuan solemnly raised his right hand, condensed the whole spirit, and then swung it with all his strength - before the violent roar was transmitted, countless shockwaves shot out at divine speed, distorting and shattering everything before the right fist, turning into invisible dust.

Boom Boom!!

The huge explosion of air stirred up the eardrums, and the impact beyond the speed of sound shook the air into a blur, and the white mist was generated out of thin air, only to see the solid rock under the feet of the two people shatter, countless radial cracks spread, and the ring that had been reinforced countless times shattered piece by piece, and countless gray stone dust was raised and hit the defensive formation on the edge.

In an instant, the sword light and fist power clashed, and the attacks of both sides bombarded in one place! )