The originally black axe seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, emitting a dazzling light, and from his manic eyes and momentum, Yu Wenhao saw the word obliteration, which was the momentum that could only be honed after a bloody battle. All battles pay attention to the word potential, and what determines the size of the potential is the pulse of the pulse.

"It feels so good. Yu Wenhao came to the fighting spirit, put his hands behind his back, stared at the giant axe of the storm warrior, and prepared to strike a blow.

The training of combat skills is a blow from the mountains and tsunamis.

Collapse, collapse――――――

"Zhan, still standing in place, is he making a mistake? This moldy guy is scared stupid!"

Oh my God, the audience opened their mouths wide enough to stuff a goose egg.

Bang dang -- the bronze emperor axe fell to the ground.

At the moment of lightning, Yu Wenhao's mind flashed with the sword intent of Dong Ming's split, turned the sword into a finger, and a finger burst out, pointing at the back of the storm warrior's hand.

The back of the Storm Warrior's hand ached, and he could no longer hold the Bronze Emperor Axe, and with a bang, the axe fell to the ground.

"I've already sued you, let you show some real skills!" At the moment when Yu Wenhao restrained the Storm Warriors, he felt that he inexplicably grasped a kind of thing, which seemed to be experienced in real battles, not combat skills, not a competition of strength, but more like a rhythm, yes, it was the rhythm of battle.

Yu Wenhao's hand suddenly pushed forward, picked up the bronze emperor axe with one foot, and kicked it to the storm warrior, and the storm warrior took a few steps back, looking surprised!

Everyone was boiling, empty-handed into the white blade, and it was also a high-grade vein on the ground level, what kind of pulse power was needed, the range of the copper emperor axe was more than five zhang, and Yu Wenhao was not affected in any way within the range of five zhang, what kind of physical strength did this reflect. Everyone shouted, they liked to see some hot scenes, and at this moment undoubtedly satisfied their curiosity, again, they kept shouting, looking at the two people in the field are also hot, and some people even opened the handicap below......

Restrained again, the Storm Warrior's eyes changed, the first time he missed, did he miss the second time? Without any words, he wanted to get back his face! The strength slowly increased, his bones made a crisp sound, his height seemed to have grown a few centimeters taller, and the output pulse power changed from golden yellow to red gold, which was a ray that could only be emitted by the realm of the triple level of the heavenly vein.

Madness -- Bloodline madness!

Most of the disciples present said that they were inner disciples, so they naturally didn't know about the Middle Ages, "The Middle Ages bloodline is extremely difficult to find now, especially the barbarian bloodline. ”

Yu Wenhao's thoughts only flashed, he knew very well that in this immortal realm of illusion, it seemed that the two of them were fighting, but in fact, they were separated by 108,000 miles, and they might not be able to meet in a lifetime. Although the bloodline of the Middle Ages is not as good as the top bloodlines such as the Golden Crow bloodline, it is only because the number is extremely rare that it has not been absorbed into the top ten bloodlines, but it is also an extremely powerful bloodline, this bloodline will vigorously burst out with nearly ten times more power than usual, although the pulse power can no longer be used within three days, but it has an excellent combat effect.

As soon as he thought of his bloodline, Yu Wenhao felt that he was a big piece worse than others, but when he cultivated, talent was very important, and he needed to make up for it the day after tomorrow, and it took great effort.

"No matter what, I will definitely rise!" Yu Wenhao is confident, he is the most able to temper himself from the battle, he firmly believes that even if he is not the top ten bloodlines in the mainland, he can still get out of the road of the strong.

Chop-chop-chop-

Carrying the axe is like the wind, the pulse power output of each axe of the storm warrior is far greater than just now, and it is absolutely impossible for Yu Wenhao to take off the blade as easily as he did just now.

Yu Wenhao's figure flew up and down, realizing the essence of the battle, and coping with one move at a time. After fifteen strokes.

"It's almost squeezed, and it's good!"

Yu Wenhao's body seemed to be level with the ground, his feet took small steps, dragging his whole body forward step by step.

Papapa

Before the click―――――― the sound ended, the Storm Warrior was blasted out of the Immortal Realm, which means that in the real battle, he will be 100% dead.

One finger to kill -- it's so cool.

The sixth trick of the "Nine Fighting Sword Technique" Dong Ming Split Yu Wenhao did not really comprehend, just relying on a little bit of sword intent comprehended, he already had such an attack power.

Yu Wenhao's body moved, burrowed into the crowd, and his figure disappeared.

"Kill one, I'll find another master to fight!" Yu Wenhao fought against others relatively rarely, I didn't expect it to be so cool to fight against others, it was really cool to imagine that I was victorious, but if I lost, it would be quite depressing.

The cultivator will fly and stare at Yu Wenhao in the Immortal Dao Illusion Realm on the Immortal Dao Battle Card, "If you don't accept the challenge, forget it today, wait for me to inform Senior Brother that he is the absolute number one master among the inner disciples to kill this battle, and then give me an outlet for evil anger." ”

The cultivator will fly to Yu Wenhao has always been obsessed with Yu Wenhao, that defeat, defeat and defeat, and now all the senior brothers around him know that he lost to a rookie of the yellow level, although he knows that Yu Wenhao is not something he can hostile, but, others don't know, they all laugh at him!

"The next time he enters the Immortal Dao Illusion Realm, I will ask my senior brother to make an appointment with him!"

Yu Wenhao watched the battle of the inner disciples again, although watching the battle was not as clear as his own understanding of the battle, but he could also learn some experience, especially from the overall situation, the overall grasp of the battle, when watching, it seems that he learned more.

Whew――――

Yu Wenhao felt that the Immortal Dao Jade Card lit up, "Congratulations: Yellow-level Rank Disciple "Battle" You have been upgraded to "Yellow-level Non-Rank" Immortal Dao Coins with five hundred and forty-five remaining. The comprehensive assessment meets the requirements, and I hope you will continue to work hard to cultivate. ”

Yu Wenhao is a little strange, according to the introduction of the female monk, if you want to upgrade the yellow level, you must kill three people of the same level, and there are still requirements for the immortal Dao coin, but there are only two people in the number of people who can fly with the cultivator, how can you upgrade so quickly, can it be that defeating the higher level can help to level up? It should be like this" Exiting the gambling battle, Yu Wenhao returned to the reception hall.

At this time, the female monk is receiving a female disciple, "Battle" You came out, how did you win? You wait a moment for me, I will introduce to this disciple, the basic use of the Immortal Dao Illusion" When the female monk was introduced, Yu Wenhao listened to it very familiarly, just like the words he introduced, and even his expression was not too different.

"Forget it, you're busy! I'm quitting the Immortal Dao Illusion Realm!" Yu Wenhao knew that although the battle experience was important, it was a top priority, and he thought that the Purple Xuan Ting Order was still in the sect, and Yu Wenhao was ready to take it back and study it well.