On the high platform, in addition to Sun Xing, Ye Wushuang and Wu Fan also showed a hint of surprise, obviously the two did not expect that Jiang Huan would choose to challenge the disciples of the Great Zen Sect.

Gu Yue's face was quite calm, as Jiang Huan's master, he still knew Jiang Huan's strength relatively well, when Jiang Huan first joined the Lieyang Pavilion and fought with the Spirit Sky, he could see in his eyes, although Jiang Huan's cultivation was only the early stage of the Tianyuan Realm, but its real combat power was far higher than that of the same level, at this time, he was more of an expectation in his heart, hoping that Jiang Huan could have an excellent performance, even if he couldn't defeat the Great Zen disciples in the ring, he could at least show his prominence a little.

Luo Yiyi and Ji You and several other disciples had different colors on their faces, in this trip to the Zhongtian Domain, Jiang Huan's cultivation level was the lowest among the ten disciples, and the previous exchanges between the disciples of the major sects Jiang Huan had almost become a neglected existence, and they didn't expect that at this time, they actually wanted to challenge the disciples of the Great Zen Sect, one of the five holy gates, to put it mildly, several people felt that Jiang Huan just wanted to show his face on the stage, and as for defeating the disciples of the Great Zen Sect, they had no hope.

In the central competition ring, the elder in charge of presiding over the competition finally decided that Jiang Huan would take the stage to challenge.

Jiang Huan's face was calm, and without the slightest hesitation, he quickly retreated from the high platform, and then stepped onto the central competition ring, standing opposite the Great Zen disciple Mingkong.

"Returning to the Yun Sect Jiang Huan, the early cultivation of the Tianyuan Realm, and I hope that the Ming Daoist friends will give me a lot of advice. ”

Jiang Huan hugged his fists and said lightly.

Mingkong's eyes condensed slightly, and he glanced at Jiang Huan carefully, but he was slightly surprised in his heart, when Jiang Huan first appeared on the stage, he thought that Jiang Huan deliberately hid his cultivation, but now he can be sure that Jiang Huan in front of him is indeed only the early stage cultivation of the Tianyuan Realm. To be honest, Jiang Huan was not the opponent he was expecting. In his eyes, his strength can easily crush Jiang Huan.

Although he was a little contemptuous of Jiang Huan. But Mingkong looked very indifferent on the surface, and said unhurriedly: "Jiang Daoyou, please!"

Soon, under the order of the presiding elder of the ring, the battle between Jiang Huan and Mingkong officially began.

Mountain style!

Against the elite disciples of the Great Zen Sect, Jiang Huan did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and directly used the mountain style in the "Demon Suppression Purgatory Technique" at the beginning.

The mountain style opened, and most of Jiang Huan's body was almost instantly wrapped in a layer of rock armor, and his two arms were completely covered by rock armor.

The next moment. Jiang Huan rushed straight towards the clear sky.

At the same time, Mingkong on the other side also suddenly attacked, and when he let out a soft shout, his burly and sturdy figure immediately met Jiang Huan, who was rushing straight in.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided violently.

Jiang Huan had already prepared, and a punch slammed out, with a hint of strength.

Mingkong didn't show weakness at all, and also blasted out with a punch.

"Bang ......"

Almost instantly, the two fists collided violently. There was a roar.

Fists collide with fists, and fighting is strength.

With a punch, Jiang Huan and Mingkong each retreated a few feet back.

"The strength is really good, such strength is no longer inferior to ordinary Tianyuan Realm late-stage cultivators. ”

Jiang Huan's figure was slightly slower. His mind was secretly moving, and after a short fight with Mingkong, he had a preliminary understanding of the opponent's strength, and the opponent's strength was indeed quite strong. But it was as he expected.

Ming Kong retreated a few feet, and his expression changed slightly. To be honest, he didn't expect that Jiang Huan's power with one punch was not weaker than him at all, which couldn't help but make him a little surprised in his heart. At the same time, there is a little more seriousness.

In the competition ring, Jiang Huan and Mingkong did not stop fighting, followed by a more fierce battle.

After a while, the two fought for dozens of rounds.

I have to say that Mingkong's strength is strong, and in dozens of rounds of battles, he has become more and more courageous, and he has the potential to suppress Jiang Huan faintly, but he is also quite surprised by Jiang Huan's combat power in his heart, he thought that he could easily defeat Jiang Huan, but after a battle, he knew that he was wrong, although he now faintly occupied some advantages, but it was not as simple as he expected to completely suppress Jiang Huan, unless he directly used the power of pressing the box.

Jiang Huan's Yan Kai outside his body had already appeared in many damages, which were caused by the fierce battle with the Ming Kong, and he only used the mountain style in these dozens of rounds of battle, and did not use strong means, and the reason for this was that on the one hand, the attack performed by the other party relied on the mountain style to resist it, and on the other hand, he took the opportunity to carefully confirm the specific combat power of the Ming Kong, which was a process of trial understanding.

After Mingkong faintly gained a slight advantage, he immediately increased the intensity of his attack, and in the opening dozens of rounds of battle, he was also secretly observing Jiang Huan.

Facing the bright sky that strengthened the intensity of the attack, Jiang Huan immediately felt a lot of pressure.

"Looks like we need to step up our chips!"

Jiang Huan's mind moved slightly, at this time, it was obviously difficult to resist Mingkong's strong attack with only the mountain style, so he had to use more powerful means.

Tiger Pose!

Jiang Huan didn't hesitate and immediately opened the Fuhu Style, and the Mountain Style he did not eliminate, but opened the power of the two bloodlines at the same time, and the power of the two combined bloodlines was more powerful than the power of any single bloodline.

Tiger descends!

After Jiang Huan defused an attack from the open sky, he immediately used a powerful attack secret technique in the Fu Tiger style, only to see him leap in the air, and then swoop towards the open sky like a fierce tiger.

When Jiang Huan opened the Fuhu, Mingkong immediately realized the obvious increase in the aura on Jiang Huan's body, and in the face of Jiang Huan's powerful power of the secret technique of the tiger descending the mountain, he retreated at all, only to see him roar softly, and his right arm immediately emitted a faint golden glow.

Luohan Fist!

Mingkong's right hand suddenly blasted out, Jin Mang won a big victory, and at the same time, a golden fist phantom appeared, directly hitting Jiang Huan who swooped down.

"Bang ......"

The voices of the two collided violently in a blow, transmitting bursts of vitality fluctuations.

Jiang Huan's tiger descending the mountain was finally resisted by the golden fist phantom, but after the golden fist needed to be used to eliminate Jiang Huan's attack, it naturally quickly dimmed, and obviously the power had been consumed.

"Well, his combat power has also been raised by a notch in an instant. ”

Ming Kong was slightly surprised in his heart, just after gaining a slight advantage. He planned to defeat Jiang Huan in one go, but now it seems that he underestimated the strength of the other party. Jiang Huan still has the strength to fight against him.

After a powerful head-to-head battle, Jiang Huan and Mingkong launched round after round of rapid attacks. The battle between the two sides seems to be gradually falling into a state of anxiety.

On the high platform where everyone from the Great Zen Sect in the inner area was sitting, a middle-aged elder sitting in the front row touched his chin and said unhurriedly: "Senior Brother Li, this kid from the Guiyun Sect has a good potential for physical training, and his physical combat power is actually equal to that of Mingkong. ”

Sitting next to the elder was a slightly older elder, and I saw him nod slightly, and said slowly: "With his early cultivation in the Tianyuan Realm, being able to stand with Mingkong to such an extent is indeed a good material for physical training, but he wants to defeat Mingkong." I'm afraid it's still hard to do. ”

The middle-aged elder said: "That's right, Mingkong's main cultivation method is our Zen Sect's "Arhat Golden Body Technique", at present, he has not used this technique with all his strength, if he uses it with all his strength, his strength can at least be doubled, and then the disciple of the Guiyun Sect may be difficult to resist." ”

The elder surnamed Li did not deny that Mingkong in this ring was his registered disciple, and he still had a clear understanding of his strength.

"If there is no mistake in judgment, the cultivation of this kid from Guiyun Sect is the "Demon Suppression Purgatory Technique". This technique is quite powerful, but I heard that Guiyun Sect's "Demon Suppression Purgatory Technique" seems to be just a fragment, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to sit down if you want to give full play to the extreme effect of this exercise. Zhang Lai, surnamed Lu, said unhurriedly.

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On the high platform of the Guiyun Sect, the three elders of Sun Xing, Ye Wushuang and Wu Fan, as well as the nine disciples, were slightly surprised by Jiang Huan's strength. They thought that Jiang Huan would be defeated soon, but what they didn't expect at that time was that Jiang Huan would be able to compete with Mingkong in the ring, but even so. They still didn't think that Jiang Huan would have any chance of winning, the disciples of the Five Great Holy Gates and the disciples of the Thirteen Venerable Sects often had powerful means of pressing the box.

Gu Yue didn't show any surprises. At present, Jiang Huan's strength is expected, and at this time, he is still looking forward to Jiang Huan in his heart.

Outside the viewing area. The monks were somewhat surprised by Jiang Huan's performance.

"This Guiyun Sect Jiang Huan's strength is not bad, and his cultivation is a realm of low Mingkong, but his combat power is on an equal footing with Mingkong. ”

"It's a bit of a surprise, but I'm afraid it's going to be a loss. ”

"Yes, the disciples of the Five Great Holy Gates have not lost in the first round before. ”

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While watching the battle, many monks whispered in private, although they were surprised by Jiang Huan's performance, but they were unanimously optimistic about the outcome of this battle.

In the central competition ring, Jiang Huan and Mingkong have been fighting for more than 100 rounds, and the strength of the two sides is strong, and it is still difficult to solve.

The more Mingkong fights, the more surprised he becomes, in these more than 100 rounds of battles, he has improved his combat power three times in a row, but Jiang Huan can always fight with him on a par with him, at this time he is already in the power battle, and he no longer has the contempt for Jiang Huan before, and at the same time he has to admit that he did underestimate Jiang Huan's strength before.

Jiang Huan's face was calm in the ring, at this time, he had already used the brute bull style, and opened three bloodlines at the same time, which can be regarded as bringing the "Demon Suppression Purgatory Technique" to the highest level at present, because his current physical line can withstand the power of three bloodlines.

"Opening three bloodlines at the same time, the consumption is really not small!"

Jiang Huan had some worries in his heart, although opening the three bloodlines at the same time had further strengthened his strength, but the consumption of both the true yuan in the sea of qi and the physical strength was very large, if it continued like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for too long.

Soon, dozens of rounds of battle passed in a flash.

"I didn't expect this Jiang Huan's strength to be so strong, it seems that if you want to defeat him, you can only use the Arhat Golden Body. "Mingkong's mind is secretly moving, and in the process of continuing the fierce battle with Jiang Huan, he also used multiple powerful secret techniques to attack, but Jiang Huan resolved them one by one, at this time, he and Jiang Huan were still fighting inseparably, and the body and the true yuan were also consumed a lot in the continuous fierce battle, and now if you want to quickly defeat Jiang Huan, you can only use his real pressure box method, which is the most powerful means in his main practice "Arhat Golden Body Technique".

Soon, Mingkong repelled Jiang Huan with three strong punches, and then quickly sealed with both hands.

After the seal was completed, Mingkong's body immediately emitted a golden light, dazzling, and stronger and stronger.

After blinking an eye, the golden mangs around Mingkong's body dissipated slightly, but the skin of his whole body turned golden, and the original black pupils also turned golden, and the aura on his body changed strangely compared to before, becoming seemingly nothing, making people feel empty.

Looking at the golden clear sky, Jiang Huan's face showed a slight sense of solemnity, from the strange changes in the aura on Ming Kong's body, he could judge the other party's cultivation method, which should be the famous "Arhat Golden Body Technique" of the Great Zen Sect , once Jiang Wanzhong was a Zen monk who had seen the cultivation of this exercise, this exercise was very powerful, and he could achieve the supreme golden body by cultivating to the highest level, and the physical body could be comparable to that of high-level Xuan soldiers, not only with a powerful attack, but also with an incomparably strong defense, if you want to defeat the opponent, you must first break the opponent's supreme golden body.

"I didn't expect this Mingkong to cultivate the "Arhat Golden Body Technique", and this time it was a bit of a big trouble. ”

A trace of bitterness appeared in Jiang Huan's heart, although Mingkong's "Arhat Golden Body Technique" should only be at the pre-middle level, not the highest level of supreme golden body, but even so, the golden body possession still gave him a big headache.

The clear sky that opened Luohan's golden body quickly launched an attack, only to see him instantly turn into a golden afterimage and shoot towards Jiang Huan.

"What a speed!"

Jiang Huan's eyes condensed slightly, and the speed of Mingkong at this time was obviously a notch higher than before the golden body was possessed, but he didn't show the slightest hint of panic.

Turtle Shield!

In the face of Mingkong's strong attack, Jiang Huan immediately used the defensive secret technique in the Dragon Turtle Style, only to see that a tortoiseshell phantom immediately appeared in front of Jiang Huan and faced Mingkong.

The speed of the clear sky was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Jiang Huan, and then suddenly punched out.

"Bang ......"

The golden fist slammed into the tortoise shield phantom almost instantly.

The power of the Turtle Shield's phantom defense was still quite strong, and it was bombarded by the golden fist at the first time, but the phantom was dimmed by half at once.

Mingkong's punch fell, and the second punch followed, heading straight for the tortoiseshell phantom.

This time, the tortoiseshell phantom did not resist the bombardment of the golden fist of the Ming Sky, and almost instantly collapsed and disappeared into invisibility.

After Mingkong defeated the tortoiseshell phantom with two punches, the lightning-like third punch went straight to Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan's face tightened slightly, and his left hand had already grabbed the flame battle shield.

"Bang ......"

The golden fist slammed into the flame shield with a roar.

The next moment, Jiang Huan's body flew out directly backwards under the strong impact. (To be continued......)