Shi Hao made a knife with his hands and displayed a star skill, which was ordinary, but the timing was just right.

Murong Shaobai, who was about to land, was knocked flying again by this blow, enjoying the feeling of soaring through the clouds together.

"Goodbye. Shi Hao's voice was low, but it was just enough for Murong Shaobai to hear.

Shi Hao kicked out, Murong Shaobai was full of blood, his eyes were full of small stars, and he fell out of the ring with a bang.

Murong Shaobai was defeated by the devastation, and he couldn't even lift the idea of manipulating his Yin Spirit, and he vomited blood from anger.

The yin qi dissipated, only the swarthy boy was left in the ring, and the powerful Murong Shaobai lay under the ring and trembled.

Just now, the ring was blocked by yin qi, and no one saw what was happening in the ring at all.

The four princes of the Star Moon Temple in the distance glanced at this side, but they were a little puzzled.

"Golden body threefold, defeated golden body sixfold?" The fat man Ling Yun's eyes narrowed into a line.

The little ghost Han Feng chuckled quietly: "Maybe, it's luck." ”

Although the four of them communicated with each other, they did not take the words of the other three to heart, but had their own judgments.

However, everyone's minds are still on Wan Hongfei, Emperor Jue, Wang Quan and others, this is the object they want to woo.

In this round of the game, Wan Hongfei still defeated his opponent with one move, and he was still far ahead.

At the end of this round of competition, the afternoon was the repechage match of the eliminated players, so naturally Shi Hao didn't have anything to do, but went back to practice with peace of mind.

At the beginning of the moon, the stars are shining.

Shi Hao sat quietly cross-legged at the window, and there was an extremely terrifying star power around him that was entwined into silk, connected into a large net, and it seemed to be some strange pattern, and the aura around him rushed over quickly.

Shi Hao fell into meditation, and his consciousness appeared above the three hundred steps.

At this moment, Shi Hao stood on the nineteenth step, looking at the dazzling light at the peak of the three hundred steps, which seemed to be within reach, but ethereal.

Beneath that dazzling halo. There was a faint Sanskrit sound chanting, and between the flickering lights, several humanoid beings could be faintly seen sitting cross-legged.

"One day. I'll touch the pinnacle. Shi Hao secretly swore in his heart that whenever he meditated on the three hundred steps, Shi Hao would have nine big stars on his head.

Officially, because of these nine big stars, Shi Hao was able to climb to the nineteenth step so quickly.

"Go on. ”

Shi Hao secretly thought in his heart. He comprehended what was on the twenty steps.

The Twentieth Steps......

Twenty-first steps......

......

The night passed in a hurry, and Shi Hao realized the twenty-fifth step.

At this moment, Shi Hao had six more star skills on his body.

Among them, the most powerful is the Falling Star Palm comprehended on the twenty-fifth step.

With a palm, it is like the fall of a comet, and the power is amazing. It is comparable to the peak martial arts of the Xuan level. Even the six-fold master of the golden body did not dare to compete with it head-on in the face of this palm.

A new round of competition began, and the terrifying strength of Wanjianmen came out at this moment, with a total of 100 participating teams, and there were still 80 people fighting in the ring at this moment.

Therefore, the possibility of the contestants encountering the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is very high.

Most people don't want to provoke Wanjianmen, and Wanjianmen's domineering has always been known to everyone.

Even if someone defeats the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, if the means are too vicious, they will not have a strong force to back them up. Then his situation will be precarious, and the revenge of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate is usually unsparing.

However, there are also people who pray that they can meet the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect sooner, so that they can kill them all.

Finally, someone got his wish, looking at the arrogant and domineering disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who were carrying a long sword and wearing white clothes in front of him, the swarthy young man was not the slightest frightened, but laughed.

"Boy, do you know that grandpa is from that sect? "The Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple's nostrils are facing the sky.

Not to mention, Shi Hao really knows this person.

Inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Qian Dong.

Qian Dong is the grandson of an elder of the outer gate of Wanjianmen, and he has a good talent, so he can be regarded as a tyrant in Wanjianmen, and he has developed the habit of looking at people through his nostrils since he was a child.

At the beginning, Shi Hao was bullied by this guy, and he resisted countless times, but the final solution was that he was beaten by this kid, and the most vicious one directly made Shi Hao unable to get out of bed for more than half a month.

What's more, Qian Dong has an uncle, Qian Qilin, but he personally participated in the pursuit of Shi Hao's father, Shi Aotian.

This person is classified as a must-kill in Shi Hao's heart.

Maybe in the face of others, Shi Hao will hide a thing or two, but in the face of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Shi Hao just wants to bombard the other party into slag.

As for revealing the true strength, it is only a matter of time.

"Game on!"

With the announcement of the referee, Qian Dong, who was cultivating at the peak of the five-fold golden body, slowly drew his sword and waved it away, causing a wave of anger, and the bright brilliance was particularly beautiful.

"Qian Dong, come on, hack that stinky boy to death. Under the ring, there were many girls who liked Qian Dong and cheered loudly for Qian Dong.

As Qian Dong's opponent, the swarthy boy stood motionless in the ring.

"This kid can't be scared stupid, right?" said a girl with heavy makeup covered her mouth and laughed, her face full of disdain.

Qian Dong's merciless sword slashed over, which was enough to kill Shi Hao.

From beginning to end, Shi Hao did not move.

In the end, the sword blade slammed Shi Hao into two halves.

"Qian Dong, you are awesome!" someone shouted for Qian Dong.

However, there was no blood donation, no screams, but dissipated out of thin air.

"Not good!" Qian Dong was shocked, although he was arrogant, he was not a fool, but he had real strength.

At this moment, from his quick reaction, you can see one or two.

But this is still the end, the brilliant light rose in Qian Dong's head, and the swarthy boy fell from the sky, gathering a terrifying light in his hands.

Falling Flowers!

With one palm, Shi Hao was 100% sure of hitting Qian Dong's head, and he could kill Qian Dong in an instant.

And Qian Dong didn't have time to react at all, he felt cold all over his body, he still had a good time to enjoy, did he have to die like this?

Qian Dong's supporters, with their long mouths can't react, their expressions are full of astonishment, and it is worth watching Qian Dong be killed.

"Boom. ”

Luoxing's palm coaxed down, but it did not fall on Qian Dong's head, but on Qian Dong's side.

Qian Dong's body was directly shocked by the falling star palm, but he finally saved a small life.

"Brother Qian Dong, cut this deceitful little deflated man into eighteen sections, and then drag it out to feed the dogs. A woman yelled angrily.

Qian Dong scolded this girl's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart, maybe others can't see it, but Qian Dong knows that it was clearly the opponent who deliberately bypassed his own life just now.

However, Qian Dong did not have the habit of thanking people, he just wanted to surrender quickly and no longer fight against this terrible opponent.

But!(To be continued~^~)