Expert!

Wang Haoran is definitely a master!

He is not inconspicuous, he has such a unique skill, looking at his calm and unhurried appearance of grasping the sword qi, his own strength is definitely above Zhuo Yijian, his eyesight is accurate, and he is definitely the first person in the sect.

"This little fellow has come out of the Ancestor's school!" said the Great Elder in an inaudible voice.

Zhuo Yijian's face was full of black lines, he was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, and kept swinging the sword of life, slashing out a more powerful and magnificent sword qi towards the opponent.

Wang Haoran was calm, like a fisherman catching a fish, he grabbed it casually, and he could catch the sword qi that shot from the angle and direction, no matter how magnificent, his hand was simply the hand of God.

"Admire!"

Zhuo Yijian is a smart person, and soon saw Wang Haoran's strength, took the initiative to admit defeat, and swept off the platform.

Wang Haoran saluted the sect master, the great elder slightly, and swept down the power platform.

The chatter rang out like a tidal wave.

Wang Haoran became a legend, and there were countless monks who inquired about him.

"The foundation of the main peak is really deep and terrifying, there is a genius disciple like Kunyi on the bright side, and his strength has swept the Dan Qi realm, and now a random disciple can defeat a genius disciple like Zhuo Yijian. ”

"Wang Haoran's strength is no worse than Kun Yi, I really look forward to a fight between Kun Yi and Wang Haoran to see who is strong and who is weak!"

The Great Elder glanced at the audience, and suddenly, the discussion disappeared.

"In the second competition between the main peak and the eighth peak, the main peak won! The disciples of Shuangfeng who participated in the third competition quickly took the stage. The Great Elder said loudly.

"The main summit will not win three in a row!"

"Kunyi should play, if he doesn't play again, it is estimated that he will not have a chance to play, and the main peak's three consecutive wins are still not a big problem. ”

"If the eighth peak loses three times in a row, it will be very embarrassing, in the history of the sect, there has never been a three-game losing streak in the decisive battle. ”

The suns were talking to each other.

Kunyi is on stage!

Kun Yi took the stage one by one, and suddenly countless pairs of eyes stared at him.

Kunyi is the first of the five comet-level figures, the leader of this generation of disciples, and is known as the first person in the Dan Qi Realm.

Before the Eight Peaks Competition, Li Daoyuan, Luo Hua, Zhuo Yijian, Menqiu, and Cang Bufan were not satisfied with the title of Kunyi's first person, and they all challenged him, but they were defeated one by one, Kunyi was already the uncrowned king, and no one has shaken his status as the first person in the Dan Qi Realm.

Bai Yan ascended the platform and also received attention, but compared with the attention Kun Yi received, it was not worth mentioning.

In the eyes of the monks, Kun Yi is an elephant, Bai Yan is just a little ant, Kun Yi's victory over Bai Yan is a matter of course, as for Bai Yan's victory over Kun Yi, it is an impossible thing to happen.

The eighth peak suffered two consecutive defeats, Bai Yan had a certain amount of pressure in his heart, he knew in his heart that the eighth peak was not the opponent of the main peak, and it was the limit of the eighth peak to now, he did not expect the eighth peak to become the first peak, but he couldn't let the eighth peak lose three times in a row, becoming a shame in the history of the eighth peak.

Kun Yi was handsome and charming in appearance, but the most striking thing was his calmness, that kind of calmness that transcended everything, the calmness that could only be seen in the cultivators of the Soul Technique Realm actually appeared in him.

The moment Bai Yan boarded the platform, he slapped the Qiankun bag and offered a lot of gold.

"Vulgar!" Kun glanced at Dajin and commented.

Bai Yan's eyes froze.

Kun Yi used the golden spiritual power, laying a layer of golden defense on his body, and at the same time, he raised his hands to the sky, gathered the golden spiritual power and turned into two miniature hills.

"Mountain Gold Decision!"

Kunyi's cultivation method had spread all over the sect, and Bai Yan recognized at a glance that Kunyi was performing his best skill.

Two miniature gold mountains were formed in Kun's hand.

"Go!" Kun Yi casually threw two miniature gold mountains at Daikin.

Dajin roared, grabbed the two miniature gold mountains with both hands, and suddenly, his body trembled, and he lifted the gold mountains hard.

Daikin held two miniature gold mountains in both hands, and found himself overwhelmed by the weight of the gold mountain, unable to move a single inch.

The mountain gold determination makes the golden mountain seat made of the golden spiritual qi as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and some are even heavier than a real mountain, which is a well-known technique in the cultivation world.

Dajin wore the Xuanhuang armor and was invincible in defense, and even Kun Yi had no good way to break through its defenses, but Kun Yi restrained Dajin with two gold mountains, and Dajin held two gold mountains and couldn't even move, obviously defeated.

Bai Yan's expression was extremely solemn, pondering for a moment, using the spiritual power and corpse power in his body, and performing the corpse extraction and cocoon removal technique.

Bai Yan is brewing and preparing.

Kun Yi formed two miniature gold mountains on his hands, smiled at Bai Yan fiercely, and threw two mini gold mountains and smashed them at Bai Yan.

Zhong Jiaoyang has already judged that there is no suspense in the competition, Kun Yi will win, and no one in the Dan Qi Realm monk can hold Kun Yi's two golden mountains to fight.

Bai Yan let out a low sigh and grabbed the two miniature gold mountains with both hands.

Bang bang!

A scene that shocked tens of thousands of monks appeared!

Bai Yan grabbed Kunyi's two miniature gold mountains with both hands.

How is this possible?

Even a Soul Aperture Realm early stage cultivator couldn't grab Kunyi's Golden Mountain at once, how could a Dan Qi Realm cultivator do it?

"You!" Kun Yi was speechless in shock for the first time in the battle, and he casually condensed into two golden mountains and threw them at Bai Yan again.

Bai Yan let out a low roar and smashed the two golden mountains with both hands.

The monks' eyes were not flowered, and they were not mistaken, Bai Yan did have the strength to crush Kunyi's golden mountain.

The Sect Master and the Great Elder both rubbed their eyes in shock, for fear that they would be dazzled and misplaced.

Bai Yan didn't dare to delay for a moment, he knew that the corpse extraction and cocoon removal technique could not last for a long time, he had to fight quickly, he jumped forward, jumped in front of Kun Yi, and slowly punched it.

Bai Yan's punch was very slow, but it had an invincible momentum, it was a punch that could destroy the ancient era, it was a punch that could break mountains and peaks, it was a punch that could break rivers!

Kun Yi used his spiritual power to spread another layer of defense on his body.

Bang!

Bai Yan's punch hit Kunyi, and the unparalleled momentum directly blew Kunyi away.

The power of that punch had already exceeded the limit of a Dan Qi Realm cultivator!

The power of that punch didn't even dare to stop the early stage cultivators of the Soul Aperture Realm!

The power of that punch was enough to break through the defenses of the Soul Aperture Realm cultivators!

Syllable!

Kun Yi was like a flat boat in the ocean, swept away by the huge waves, and the defenses on his body were shattered like porcelain.

Defeated!

Utterly defeated!

The moment Kun fell under the platform, he was stunned and couldn't think anymore.

In any case, he did not expect that one day he would be defeated like this, completely defeated.

Failure is not so difficult for ordinary people to accept, but for a proud son of heaven with countless halos, it is so difficult to accept, and it is more difficult for him to accept than killing him.

There was silence around the platform, and the monks could not recover from the shock.

"In the third competition between the main peak and the eighth peak, the eighth peak won! The disciples of the twin peaks who participated in the fourth competition quickly took the stage!" the high voice of the Great Elder pulled the monks outside the spirit object back to reality.

"Kunyi turned out to be defeated!"

"A proud son of heaven with all kinds of halos on his head has been defeated!"

"A disciple of the scorching sun staged an earth-shattering counterattack!"

The monks communicated to each other.

The monks in front of the soul wall of the eighth peak burst into loud cheers.

After Bai Yan used the corpse extraction and cocooning, the spiritual power and corpse power of the entire body were all drained, and it was extremely difficult to even stand, and at the moment when he was about to fall, three figures swept onto the platform and helped him off the platform.

Bai Yan said gratefully to the three of them, "Thank you three fairies!"

Li Biting, Yuan Caiyu, and Li Daofang nodded and smiled.

Kun Jing of the main peak angrily ascended the platform, she couldn't accept the fact that her brother had failed.

The eighth peak appeared was Song Zhen, who swept the power platform.

This battle is crucial for the Eighth Peak!

Song Zhen's face was full of seriousness, he used his spiritual power, sacrificed six fire shadows, and shouted: "Attack!"

The six fire shadows emitted monstrous flames and pounced on Kunjing.

"Miscellaneous 'shattered'!" Kun Jing took out a long green sword from the Qiankun bag, and shot out a series of sword qi and slashed at the Hokage.

Snort!

Kun Jing's sword aura was like a rainbow, extremely domineering, although it was not as good as Zhuo Yijian's sword qi, but it was not too much, and the six Hokages were cut into pieces.

Song Zhen's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Kun Jing, one of the eight beauties of the sect, to have such superb swordsmanship.

"Die!" Kun Jing didn't wait for Song Zhen to sacrifice the fire shadow again, and swung his sword to slash out a hundred sword qi and blasted at Song Zhen.

Song Zhen's complexion changed again, and he was directly blasted out of the power transmission platform by sword qi.

"The eighth peak and the main peak of the third round of the Eight Peaks Competition, the main peak won three out of four games, according to the rules of three wins in five battles, the main peak won the first place in the Eight Peaks Competition, and the main peak is still the first peak of the sect. The Great Elder breathed a sigh of relief and said in a loud voice.

The disciples of the main peak did not let out a cheer, because their king Kun was defeated, and the victory was no longer worth cheering.

The eight-peak competition is over, the main peak retains the position of the first peak, and the eighth peak, which was ranked last in previous years, counterattacked and became the second peak of the sect, which is a big surprise, and the ranking of the other peaks has dropped by one position compared with previous years.

Due to his physical collapse, Bai Yan was sent back to the cave by the three kind-hearted fairies.

In Bai Yan's cave mansion, Li Biting, Yuan Caiyu, and Li Daofang sat down and tasted the spiritual tea in their hands, while Bai Yan was reclining on a rattan chair.

"Three fairies, the spirit tea has also been tasted, if there is anything you want to ask, ask now. Bai Yan smiled at the three fairies.

Yuan Caiyu and Li Daofang winked at Li Biting.

Li Biting glanced at the two fairies and said to Bai Yan: "Biting asked Canggongzi on behalf of the two sisters, Canggongzi's strength suddenly increased today, and he flew the legendary Kunyi with one punch, what kind of exercises did he use?"

Bai Yan pondered for a moment and said, "If someone else asks, Zong Hao will definitely not say." Since the three fairies made a move for Zong Hao at a critical moment, Zong Hao owes you a favor, in order to repay this favor, just say it, Zong Hao is cultivating an ancient technique - the method of peeling off the cocoon. ”