"The Burning Sun. Duanmu Jilong shouted, the whole person was radiant in an instant, exuding infinite light and heat, it was really like the sun above the nine heavens, he turned into the god of the sun, as if he had walked out of the flames, his long hair was flying, and his fiery red robe was hunting, like a burning flame.

Duanmu Jilong slapped out of thin air, the space twisted, and the endless energy slapped towards Shangguan Piaoxue.

"Chop!" Shangguan Piaoxue still cherished words like gold, a word came out, and the right hand in his hand was full of light, and the golden light was sharp and boundless, as if he could cut this space.

"Boom!" The two energies collided together, bursting out with the sound of annihilation, and some of the weak cultivators in the surrounding stands, blood flowed from their eyes, noses, and ears, and Yuwen Zhouyuan reacted, and a ray of light emitted, isolating everything.

In the ground word ring, the energy was raging, blowing bursts of energy storms, and the bodies of Shangguan Piaoxue and Duanmu Jilong were like duckweed in the waves, retreating backwards.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with silver light in the stands, and he felt that Shangguan Piaoxue was about to make a move, this was a good opportunity, the violent energy made the opponent's eyesight and divine sense blocked, and it was very suitable for sword.

Sure enough, before I saw Shangguan Piaoxue make any movements, an extremely dazzling white light flashed away, the two stopped moving, and the energy storm on the round platform was cut off.

When the energy storm dissipated, the two figures stood in the ring, and their competition had already come to an end.

Shangguan Piaoxue still holds a sword in his left hand, and his right hand falls vertically, like an ice sculpture that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Duanmu Jilong looked incredulous, his eyes were blank, a sword mark appeared on his neck, and red blood flowed down, dripping onto the fiery red robe, and at this moment, the fiery red robe seemed to have turned into a bloody blood robe.

The sword mark on Duanmu Jilong's neck was cut by Shangguan Piaoxue's sword just now, and Shangguan Piaoxue kept his hand, otherwise his throat would have been cut.

At this time, everyone in the stands was quiet, reminiscing about Shangguan Xueshuang's sword just now.

Others didn't see Shangguan Piaoxue's sword clearly, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at a rough idea, Shangguan Piaoxue's sword twisted the spiritual qi of the whole body into a strand, and there was only the original metallic white light on the long sword, this sword was undoubtedly terrifying, if it was blocked, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't think of any other way at the moment, so he could only dodge, avoid its edge, and then make a move.

"Shangguan Piaoxue, I'm defeated!" In the ground word ring, Duanmu Jilong said with a bitter smile, his expression full of loneliness.

This voice was not loud, but it clearly echoed in everyone's ears, and a sadness rose in everyone's hearts, as if it was late autumn when the autumn wind was bleak and everything was withering.

The rise of a genius must have the loneliness of a genius.

In this fiercely competitive cultivation realm, if you want to rise, you must work hard, otherwise you can only be eliminated and forgotten by the world in the end.

In every era, heroes have emerged and Tianjiao has emerged, but there are only a few people who can survive to this day, and everyone else has been drowned in the long river of history.

"Duanmu Jilong, I overestimated you. Shangguan Piaoxue said a word, turned around and left the ring.

Is this sentence Shangguan Piaoxue's arrogance or Duanmu Jilong's strength really not good?

Duanmu Jilong clenched his fists, that lonely mood changed instantly, his eyes re-ignited a strong fighting spirit, and his body moved, as if he had turned into a ball of flames and disappeared into the ring.

Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is the loss of fighting spirit, if you lose your fighting spirit, it doesn't matter if you are talented or favored by God, this life will be ruined.

The second competition of the Dizi Ring is a master at the peak of the half-step true self period and a master who has just entered the half-step real self stage.

The eyes of the several True Emperor powerhouses who organized the competition on the central round platform were full of gratification.

"Fire Dragon Emperor, you are a good junior, although you lost, but your fighting spirit is not extinguished, this failure is just a stumbling block in his growth, now he can cultivate silently, retreat bravely, and wait for the moment when he soars into the sky. The True Emperor Realm master who asked for rabbit meat from Yuwen Zhouyuan said in admiration.

An old man in a gray robe said with a smug smile on his face: "Of course Duanmu Jilong is good, our descendants of the Beiming Sacred Domain Flame Valley are not a bad breed. ”

At this time, everyone was still reminiscing about the wonderful battle between Shangguan Piaoxue and Duanmu Jilong just now, lamenting that the competition between the younger generation was too fierce, and at the same time, they were all looking forward to seeing who would become the first person of this young generation.

The battle in the Yuzi ring was over, although the strength of the two was almost the same, but one of the monks was smarter, and after fighting for a while, he lured the enemy to show weakness, pretending that he was not the opponent, accumulating strength, and finally hit the opponent hard and won the victory.

His battle told everyone that soldiers are not tired of deceitful in battle scenes, and in addition to strength, wisdom is also indispensable. As soon as the defeated person left, a figure couldn't wait to rush to the Yuzi ring, and when he saw this figure, Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned for a moment, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Someone else is going to suffer. Noticing the expression on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face, Ren Sisi said lightly.

"It's really a narrow road! You kid fanned the wind on the side when Niu Zhenyu provoked me, but now it's in my hands!" Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed, he didn't expect that his opponent in this scene was Sima Xuanwu of Yuan Hezong.

Yuzi Ring Mountain, Sima Xuanwu stood proudly, high-spirited, with a momentum of giving up who else, arrogant and domineering.

In the second round of the battle, Sima Xuanwu knocked the opponent out with one punch, feeling very imposing, this battle, he is ready to follow the style of the previous battle, as long as he is not a strong person, he wants to solve it with one punch, so that he can highlight his strength.

Sima Xuanwu waited a little impatiently, looked around, and suddenly found Yuwen Zhouyuan standing up and smiling weirdly at him.

As soon as he thought that it was Yuwen Zhouyuan, a wave of anger appeared in his heart, Situ Miaomiao was the person he fancied, but he didn't expect Situ Miaomiao to be interested in Yuwen Zhouyuan, which was really hateful.

Everyone said that Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength was average, and he might have the energy instilled by the masters of the True Emperor Realm in his body, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to use the cultivation of the peak of the True Emperor Period to fight against Che Jian'an, and he also believed in this a little.

What's more, Sima Xuanwu had never heard of anyone who could compete with the masters of the half-step True Self Stage when they were at the peak of the True Monarch Period, not to mention that they were not simply half-step True Self Stage High Queens, but masters with great potential, and Yuwen Zhouyuan was still far from wanting to fight them.

Now as long as he consumes the energy infused into Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, he can destroy Yuwen Zhouyuan in one fell swoop, thinking about it, the corners of Sima Xuanwu's mouth showed a sinister sneer.

"I didn't expect my opponent to be you, are you going to jump in and admit defeat or do you want me to throw you down. Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure flickered, standing in front of Sima Xuanwu, with a look of contempt.

"Boy, you are too arrogant, but you have been instilled with true qi by the master, and when the mana in your body is consumed, I see that you are still arrogant. Sima Xuanwu looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said angrily.

"It's just, rub, it's so shameless, I really want to spit on him. Sima Chongwu shouted from the side.

"You can't say that, any of you have seen someone who has been instilled with mana by a master, don't talk nonsense if you don't know, have you forgotten that person from the Soul Refining Sect?" Cui Haoran retorted on the side.

"Yes, that person from the Soul Refining Sect is a living example, I really don't know what demon method he used. A monk said.

"I think Yuwen Zhouyuan is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he wants to knock people behind his back, his cultivation is definitely more than the peak of the True Monarch Period, he may have hidden his cultivation. "A master who understands things.

"I think so. "Everyone in the stands, seeing Yuwen Zhuyuan appear in the Yuzi ring, all stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan tightly, while discussing, the last battle Yuwen Zhouyuan left a deep impression on them.

"Very good, Yuwen Zhouyuan, you dare to talk to me like this, don't think that you can compete with me with the mana instilled by a master in your body, waste is waste, you will never become a master, that kind of method of stealing chickens and dogs will not be on the table after all, today I will completely expose you to everyone's eyes." Sima Xuanwu's eyes flashed with lightning, and he said disdainfully.

"Sima Xuanwu, to be honest, you are really underbeaten by the way you look now! Are you done? After you fart, let's start fighting!" Yuwen Juyuan said with a sneer.

After Sima Xuanwu listened to what Yuwen Zhouyuan said, his face was extremely ugly, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, and he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Boy, since you are so anxious to find death, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

As soon as the words fell, Sima Xuanwu stepped suddenly, and an amazing explosive force burst out, the speed of the whole person was faster than a bullet, and a huge fist blasted out, and at the front of the fist, a space was crushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, as if it was going to crush Yuwen Zhouyuan into meat sauce.

"Sima Xuanwu, you are really an idiot, other people have low cultivation, and they think that I have the energy instilled by the masters of the True Emperor Realm in my body, do you also think so? I heard that you are the smartest in the Yuanhe Sect, I can't see it, stupid to death. Yuwen Juyuan said mockingly.

As soon as the words fell, Yuwen Zhouyuan held his hands behind his back, the wind was under his feet, and he moved three zhang horizontally in an instant, dodging Sima Xuanwu's attack.

"Boom. With a bang, Sima Xuanwu's fist hit the round platform, and the entire round platform trembled, and ice particles splashed.

Everyone in the stands took a breath, Sima Xuanwu is worthy of being a top master of the younger generation, his strength is strong, and his fist strength can make the hard ice and snow ring splash ice particles, it's too terrible.

The other masters frowned slightly, they couldn't figure out why Sima Xuanwu was so impulsive, he attacked with all his strength at the beginning, leaving no way back at all.