With Elder Lu Li's faint announcement, this inconspicuous selection of introductory disciples in the Seven Xuanzong Great Competition also entered the climax.

Those two figures quickly became the focus of the audience.

However, compared to Yang Haolai, Fu Yun's battle mode is much more brutal.

In each of the seven games, Fu Yun relied on the advantage of strong spiritual power to press the opponent to the ground and rub it.

It's almost a crushing way to get the final victory.

This very ornamental way has made Fu Yunwei's reputation soar, but not many people are convinced by the behavior of seriously injuring the opponent after every opponent loses or even admits defeat.

Although there were many sweeps in the sight of Fu Yun, there was a faint fear.

But underneath this superficial fear, there is more disdain.

Fu Yun straightened his clothes, and after enjoying the pleasure of being watched for a moment, with the smile that often hung on his face, he took a step and slowly walked towards the position of the stone platform.

Just as he crossed Yang Hao and the others, his smooth footsteps stagnated slightly, and when he turned sideways, his eyes stopped on Qian An's not tall figure, and he spoke.

"I'm sorry! What just happened is the fault of the underclass. ”

"But don't take it to heart Deacon Qian. ”

The literal meaning of this sentence is wrong, but it is matched with Fu Yun's nonchalant expression, and it deduces a different meaning.

As a deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall, Qian An has been in the complex interpersonal relationships in the sect all the year round, and he is also very clear about Fu Yun's meaning.

But because he didn't have the strength, the name of the deacon was also stuffed with a lot of spirit stones and didn't have any actual backing, so he could only nod with a wry smile.

"Hehe! I hope that when the end of the game, Senior Brother Fu Yun will still have the strength to speak. Yang Hao raised his eyes and spoke.

"Oh! I almost forgot, you old shit, you are a shit, you are friends!"

Fu Yun stroked his forehead with his hand, but the words that came out were extraordinarily harsh.

Just when Yang Hao's anger was completely provoked, there was a sentence in his ear that made the former almost go berserk.

"I still remember that I sent the group of miscellaneous disciples who taught you at the beginning, and in the end, I am still a witness to the friendship between the two of you. ”

Looking at Fu Yun's sinister smiling face, a series of pictures flashed in Yang Hao's mind.

It was a slightly gloomy night, Yang Hao, who had just become a miscellaneous disciple, was suddenly captured by a group of people to a remote location in the sect, and after a few punches and kicks, Yang Hao was already dying.

Just when he was at the most desperate, a figure descended in Yang Hao's eyes.

That person was naturally Qian An.

Qian An kept saying that he was a detached cultivator, but he was beaten by a group of miscellaneous disciples who were refining four or five times.

But fortunately, Qian An dispersed his firepower, and Yang Hao was able to escape.

Since then, under the leadership of Deacon Qian An, Yang Hao has quickly transformed into a miscellaneous fritter of the Seven Xuanzong.

"You called those guys?" The green tendons on Yang Hao's forehead jumped, his teeth clenched, and there seemed to be an endless chill in his eyes.

"Haha, the screams of you two shit, I listened to the excitement and couldn't sleep for several nights. Fu Yun's words were a little teasing, and he admitted it directly, but this resolute ridicule was indeed another kind of acquiescence.

Fu Yun looked at Yang Hao, who was in silence, pouted, and the fire flashed under his feet, and his body was like a fire-colored light in the eyes of everyone, and he jumped on the high platform of the decisive battle first.

"Haozi, help me clean up and clean him up. Qian An, who has always been an old fritter, couldn't help but speak.

Yang Hao, who was a little stunned, looked at Qian An, who had a tense face, and a rare trace of anger on his face, patted the other party's shoulder and smiled.

"As long as that guy can stand up in the end, I will lose!"

Immediately, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and under a huge fluctuation of spiritual power, Yang Hao's body rose directly, pulling out an illusory figure in the air, and jumped onto the stone platform like a shock.

Under all Rao's gaze, the two rays of light and shadow stood opposite each other, and there were also two distinct spiritual powers on the stone platform, faintly fluctuating.

The fire attribute aura is hot and hot, as if it wants to burn everything, and the thunder attribute is fast and domineering, like a diffuse offensive that tears apart the fire attribute aura step by step.

However, just when the aura of the two continued to confront, the momentum between the two brewed to the highest point.

"Hehe, Lei Attribute, but you, Yang Hao, are destined to be surpassed by me. After whispering Nan Nan's words, a sneering smile appeared at the corner of Fu Yun's mouth, and in the next step, Fu Yun took the lead.

The fiery red spiritual power surrounds the body, faintly forming a three-legged golden fire crow behind it, leaning forward, exerting force under his feet, and after the fire crow behind him.

Fu Yun's figure hurriedly moved forward, and after several vague figures that were indistinct flashed in the invisible air, he jumped within three steps of Yang Hao one step ahead.

The right fist was clenched tightly, and a red flame was like a blooming bright flower, with a hot temperature, rippling in the air and a high-temperature wind towards Yang Hao's face, fiercely attacking.

"So fast!" exclaimed someone in the audience.

"That's right, this guy is more than twice as fast as he was fighting me. The young man who had fought against Fu Yun in the audience was surprised.

With the fiery red punch, it gradually occupied Yang Hao's clear eyes.

Yang Hao smiled slightly, the thunder attribute aura in his body burst out, and in the flash of lightning, his footsteps were raised, but when he took the next step, Yang Hao's figure was transformed to the back of Fu Yun.

Then, with a slamming leg, with a piercing sound that tore through the air, it slammed into Fu Yun's not wide back.

"Boom!"

Under the complete pouring of a huge physical force, Fu Yun's body was like a cannonball, pulling out a clear trace on the ground before he fell into the heavy mist that was lifted by the huge force

"This?"

All this happened so quickly that not too many people saw the battle situation of this series of battles except for a few people with top strength.

They didn't know why the previously majestic rune cloud was blown away in an instant.

"Senior Brother Fu Yun, don't do any more tentative moves, I'm afraid there are some things that you won't have a chance to use. Yang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at the phantom in the smoke and said in a deep voice.

"Haha! It seems that Senior Brother Yang Hao still has some eyesight. The smoke dispersed, Fu Yun patted the dust on his body, and there was a faint murderous meaning on the figure that glanced at Yang Hao, and he smiled with a cracked mouth.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Yang Hao said coldly.

"Okay! I originally wanted to keep it until I became an outer disciple, but for now, I'd better fulfill you!"

Fu Yun crossed his arms to block his chest, and after a loud shout, the majestic flame aura above his body began to grow wildly, and his momentum was also rising, and his cultivation was also changing in his stunned eyes.

The Peak of the Eightfold Peak of Detachment, the Early, Middle, and Late Stages of the Ninefold Cultivation of Detachment did not come to an abrupt halt until after the cultivation of the Ninefold Peak of Detachment.

"The Ninefold Peak of Mortality?"

The sudden surge in cultivation caused an uproar in the audience, and they would never have thought that a person with a ninefold peak cultivation could at least be among the top disciples of the outer sect, but he had always maintained the status of a miscellaneous disciple.

"This guy should have become the top disciple of the outer sect a long time ago, it seems that we elders are a little derelict in their duties. Elder Lu Li said with some emotion.

It is true that even Yang Hao never thought that the level of forbearance of this guy in front of him would be so deep, if he hadn't met himself with extraordinary combat power, maybe he would really have soared after becoming an outer disciple of the Seven Xuanzong Sect.

"How is it!, be satisfied with my strength!" Looking at Yang Hao's slightly stunned appearance, Fu Yun showed a satisfied smile on his face, but there was a bit of contempt for a hunter to capture his prey under that smile.

"It's just ninefold, where is the less arrogance!" Yang Hao's eyes raised, colliding with that contempt, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"Huh!"

Hearing this, the corners of Fu Yun's mouth twitched, and then the fierce light in his eyes rose.

"You're so hard-mouthed!"

After finishing speaking, a flash of fire disappeared, and then Fu Yun's figure with a speed of more than double the previous one, with a punch with a violent sonic boom, blasted towards Yang Hao's location.

This punch contained an extremely surging aura, and even the space where Yang Hao was was faintly locked, feeling that no matter how he moved, he couldn't dodge it.

Yang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, a thunderbolt appeared in his hand, and a thunder dragon quickly entrenched on his right arm, and then towards the air in front of him, with a flickering thunder light, it suddenly blasted out.

To Fu Yun's surprise, Yang Hao actually took a step ahead of himself and successfully predicted his attack position.

"Boom!"

The fire fist intersected with the thunder light, and after bursting into a burst of substantial firelight, the two forces ate at each other to a certain extent and then burst open.

The force of the huge explosion made both of them want to retreat sharply.

However, with the advantage that his spiritual power was far stronger than Yang Hao's, Fu Yun only withdrew a few steps away, while Yang Hao withdrew several feet away in a row before stopping.

"It seems that your fists are not as hard as your mouth!" After gaining a bad advantage, Fu Yun acted as a taunt.

"You too!" Yang Hao raised his eyebrows and shot back mercilessly.

"You guy, now let me show you my terrible. ”

After a loud shout, the surging aura rushed up, and under the continuous rise of the flame aura, it wrapped Fu Yun's body down, and then a low and loud dragon roar sounded.

A dark green flame, like a dragon, slowly wrapped around Fu Yun's body.

The temperature of the dragon-shaped flame far exceeded that of ordinary flame aura, and it contained an almost terrifying temperature, even incinerating the air, and even the solid stone surface under Fu Yun's feet was slowly melting as if spring met snow.

"I got this thing from a volcanic magma layer in my life. ”

"Originally, it was intended to be used as a hole card, but in order to reward Brother Yang Hao, I took it out for you to meet and see how my trick is!"

The dragon-shaped flames wrapped around Fu Yun's body roared towards Yang Hao.

Under the terrifying temperature, Yang Hao's heart was shocked, it seemed that the power of this thing was indeed not to be reckoned with.

"Expect my dragon fire to completely defeat you!"

Fu Yun smiled slightly, raised his fist wrapped in dark green flames, and then turned into several afterimages with an extreme terrifying temperature, and shot towards Yang Hao.