Bai Ming and the other elders also looked at Sun Wukong, and their hearts were extremely excited.

His white name is not wrong after all.

Yue Shan and the others were even more excited and trembled uncontrollably, their brothers in life and death, did not escape from the battle as people rumored!

At this moment, they only think!

Being as arrogant as his Monkey King will only make them proud!

Sun Wukong's figure gradually approached, and he landed on the battle platform of Zhang Fan and others, and said loudly to the elders' seat: "Disciple Sun Wukong is a moment late, and I ask the elders to forgive their sins!"

Sun Wukong's clothes were covered with blood, but after the treatment of the power of the elixir all the way, the injuries in his body have recovered as usual.

The smile of the descending dragon Taoist bloomed, and the vicissitudes of life were full of smiles on his old face, only to see him waving his hand and stroking his beard, and said, "You might as well do it, the time is just right!"

The rest of the leading elders, and even many of the Dharma elders, all looked relieved, and their eyes were full of appreciation when they looked at Sun Wukong.

This is the only Monkey King who can stop Zhang Fan and others, and he did not disappoint them after all.

Sun Wukong looked at the white name on the seat of the Dharma elders, nodded and smiled.

Bai Ming nodded with relief, his detached face was full of gratifying smiles, and then he looked at Jiang Lao and the others coldly, rolling angrily.

From Sun Wukong's blood-soaked clothes, Bai Ming and others could guess that Sun Wukong could appear in time in the martial arts arena and what kind of battle he experienced!

Sun Wukong's gaze fell on Jiang Lao's cadres, and his cold eyes burned with strong hatred.

If it weren't for Caixia, he wouldn't be able to break out of the formation, and he would miss the first rookie because of this. This will definitely add a lot of difficulty to finding the golden body out of thin air in the future.

In addition, he will also live up to the white name and Fu Hu to kill the people who have high hopes for him.

Jiang Lao's faces were also extremely ugly, they were not afraid of anything, but they were resentful in their hearts.

For a Monkey King who only had the mid-stage cultivation of the Gathering Spirit Realm, they were so calculating that they even let him escape and appear in the martial arts arena in time!

Their efforts have been in vain!

It's just that what is the reason why Sun Wukong can come unharmed?

At this moment, a Taoist disciple approached a few people, and then lowered his head and whispered a few words in Jiang Lao's ear.

Suddenly, the doubts on Jiang Lao's face disappeared, and anger rose in his eyes.

But in just a moment, the anger in his eyes had dissipated, his brow furrowed, and the expression on his face seemed to have some scruples.

However, they still didn't worry too much, they were confident that Zhang Fan and them could still win Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong ignored these details, he turned around and looked at Zhang Fan and his people coldly.

At this moment, Zhang Fan and the others also had gloomy faces, and when they saw Sun Wukong looking at them with cold eyes, their eyes that met Sun Wukong's gaze flashed with undisguised killing intent!

Zhang Fan raised his head arrogantly and sneered disdainfully: "Sun Wukong, I also said that you are afraid of running away!"

"Humph!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, but did not answer, the spear in his hand was raised, pointing at Zhang Fan. At the corner of his mouth, a smile of contempt appeared, as if he was laughing at Zhang Fan's ignorance!

Seeing this, Zhang Fan stopped making a sound, and the killing intent in his eyes was even colder.

The middle-aged Taoist who had been presiding over the big competition flew onto the stage and said: "Among the top five, the last group, Sun Wukong, will fight against Han Jian, and the rest of the people, step down!"

Zhang Fan and the others jumped off the stage, and the young man who was called Han Jian still stopped on the stage.

Han Jian held a long sword in his hand, his spiritual power was running, and his amazing momentum was undisguised, and he was overwhelmingly covering Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was unmoved, his cold eyes swept Han Jian, and the lines of the spear in his hand were quickly generated. secretly said in his heart, it seems that Tang Nian's attention is not pressed on Han Jian.

Although Han Jian is like Zhang Fan, he has the cultivation of the peak of the late ninefold period, but his breath is unstable. Sun Wukong could see at a glance that this was the consequence of using pills to forcibly improve.

Han Jian, unlike Zhang Fan, can bring a sense of oppression to Sun Wukong.

Except for his slightly higher cultivation, Sun Wukong didn't feel anything special.

His heart is determined, cold and strong, just a person who is full and even numbs the eyes of others.

Han Jian didn't know what Sun Wukong thought, and his cultivation was improved, which made him extremely confident in his heart, he looked down at Sun Wukong arrogantly, and sneered: "Sun Wukong, I can't imagine that you dare to come to die!"

A contemptuous bloodthirsty chill appeared at the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth, the spear in his hand was raised, pointing directly at Han Jian, and the breath of his whole body exploded, extremely violent, and he said lightly: "Within five breaths, you will die!"

Han Jian's face gradually became gloomy, and he didn't say anything more, the colder the killing intent became.

Everyone in the martial arts arena doubted in their hearts that although Han Jian was a full person, after all, he was also the peak cultivation of the late Ninefold period, and he could be called the pride of heaven among the newcomers in this class. Sun Wukong, how to defeat it in five breaths?

"Let's get started!"

The middle-aged Daoist figure flew off the battlefield, and the voice sounded.

"Come on!"

Han Jian's mouth burst into tears, and the long sword in his hand slashed out, and a sword qi slashed out, slashing towards Sun Wukong.

"One breath!"

The sword qi was approaching, Sun Wukong's figure flashed strangely, easily avoided it, and spit out an indifferent voice from his mouth, but he did not fight back.

Han Jian's body trembled, caught up with Sun Wukong, and the long sword in his hand split out again, and the sword aura was amazing.

"Two breaths!"

Sun Wukong's figure flashed again, calmly avoided!

Now, the spirit monkey has a variety of transformation methods, and Sun Wukong has been able to play most of the key actions, and most of the key actions are also without pressure, and he has the most advantages in battle.

Continuously missed, Han Jian's sword momentum changed, and it slashed out like a shadow.

"Three breaths!"

Sun Wukong is still dodging, the spear in his hand, and the inconspicuous lines of the Dao have converged.

"I want you dead!"

Han Jian shouted angrily and suddenly stopped.

Sun Wukong also stopped, his expression remained unchanged at all, and the spear in his hand exuded an astonishing killing power.

Han Jian's long sword flew, and the surrounding air seemed to condense, turning into a flood of sword qi, until it condensed into an incomparably cold sword momentum before stopping.

"Kill!"

Han Jian's long sword swung out, and the sword momentum blasted out, crushing towards Sun Wukong!

"Five breaths!"

Sun Wukong was still unmoved, and a faint voice came out of his mouth, and the tip of the spear erupted with Dao sword light and sword shadow.

The sword light and sword shadow is the magic pattern attack array obtained in the hundred refining array, and at this moment, it shines.

In addition to the magic pattern, these swords and sword shadows also contain the power of Hongmeng in Sun Wukong's body, which turned into a killing blow.

The attack of the two covered the entire platform, blocking everyone's sight, and no one could see it clearly except for the elders who had cultivated to a high level.

'Bouncing and bouncing'

"Extinguish!"

On the battle platform, Sun Wukong's indifferent words came out, and the sword momentum in the sky was suddenly crushed by the sword light and sword shadow, and he had no power to resist.

Han Jian's body retreated, but he was completely overwhelmed by the attack.

"Ahh

The screams came out, the offensive dissipated, and everyone looked at it, and Han Jian's body had been torn into several pieces.

"Who's next?"

Sun Wukong's spear pointed at Zhang Fan and the others under the battle platform, his sharp eyes, just glanced at Zhang Fan and the others with disdain, and then looked at the elder seat, and fell on Jiang Lao and the others, full of arrogance and fearlessness!

PS: War martial arts, with war as the refinement, Sun Wukong proudly swept to the readers who read the book, and said lightly: The recommended votes are all voted for my grandson!