As soon as the words fell, Fang Hao was suddenly pulled by a powerful force, and the sky swirled for a while.

When Fang Hao opened his eyes again, he seemed to be in a strange space, and the surrounding scene was as dark as a starry sky.

Only the light of the slightest firefly constantly flickered in this space, but it did not prevent the immortal cultivator from seeing clearly, and the place where the method stood was like the existence of a gladiatorial arena.

"Is this the place where the inner disciples challenge? I really didn't expect that there would be such a special space in the Tianyun Sect..."

Fang Hao sighed at the situation around him as he released his own sense to envelop the space.

In the pitch-black space, he is the only one at this stage. Fang Hao simply studied the secrets of this space first, and he had to wait for the inner door elder to come over, and he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

Fang Hao sat cross-legged, his sensing power penetrated the void, although it was impossible for him to comprehend such a powerful artistic conception at this stage, but if he could comprehend some fur, it would also benefit a lot.

Time, as if a long time has passed, also seems to be in a blink of an eye.

Sometime!

Fang Hao felt that someone suddenly called him next to him. In an instant, his eyes suddenly opened, and Fang Hao saw that it was the Inner Gate Elder, and he didn't know when he had already come.

Moreover, it was not only the Inner Sect Elder who came in, he also saw that many Inner Sect disciples had come in, including some senior elders he didn't know. They all stared at him.

"The seniors are rude, just now the juniors are in the process of enlightenment...."

Fang Hao stood up and said apologetically.

"Haha, it's okay! I've already called the person you want to challenge, and besides, there is no audience, so it's boring, so the other people you see, haha, I've also called over..."

The Inner Gate Elder said with a nonchalant expression.

But in his heart, at this time, there were already earth-shattering waves, and at the moment when Fang Hao just opened his eyes, he seemed to see an incomparably deep gaze, penetrating the void, making all the secrets on his body almost impossible to hide.

After listening to the words of the Inner Gate Elder, Fang Hao sighed secretly in his heart: "It turns out that this is all invited by the Inner Gate Elder, if you guess correctly, the Great Elder may be inside, this is really.... Isn't it just a challenge? and bring so many people!"

Then he turned his head and looked down at the bottom of the gladiatorial arena, and he unexpectedly found that there were Longgo and them. It's a little weird.

"How many of you are here to challenge?"

Fang Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Hmph, you actually dare to challenge our Senior Brother Ye Yiming, of course we came here this time to see you being beaten and falling into the water..."

"Challenge us Senior Brother Ye Yiming, boy, you are dead..."

“.....”

Hearing the discussion of the dozen disciples below, Fang Hao realized that these were all here to join in the fun, or they had an enmity with him.

Then, Fang Hao's eyes looked at the other side of the gladiatorial arena. I found that you really have an indifferent man, who is looking at him sarcastically, he is dressed in an ancient robe, carrying a scimitar behind his back, and his body exudes the aura of the early stage of Qi Cultivation, and he doesn't take him seriously at all.

"It's that you want to challenge me, you haven't even reached the eightfold qi training, I don't know where you got the courage to challenge me?"

The man spoke, very flamboyantly. At this moment, he thought to himself, if it weren't for a few elders here, maybe he would still be seen by a certain elder, otherwise he might directly kill the young man in front of him as soon as he came up.

"Do you have the courage?

Fang Hao stood in the gladiatorial arena, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the man in front of him, he didn't mean to retreat at all.

The other direction of the dark space.

"Old man Mo, this is what you call Fang Hao, the inner disciple of the inner sect, this young man does seem to be extraordinary!"

It was an old man in yellow who spoke, and the aura of his body did not emanate at all, and he looked like an ordinary person.

"Hehe, Great Elder, that's still wrong, this kid started to directly reject your invitation, and put the challenge first..."

"Well, the potential is really good, and it seems that his combat power is not something that ordinary disciples can resist..... The aura on his body is very solid...."

At this time, another elder spoke beside them, and he seemed to be very interested.

“.....”

"Okay, let's look at the completed battle on the field for now...."

At a certain moment, the yellow-robed old man suddenly interrupted the words of several elders around him, making their eyes look at the gladiatorial arena below.

On the gladiatorial arena.

The momentum of the two of them confronted each other, as if they wanted to directly overwhelm each other from the momentum. But at this time, the momentum of the two reached a point of confrontation.

"Hmph! The kid really has two hits, let's take it!"

"Chill Scimitar!"

At the moment when the man in the ancient robe spoke, the scimitar behind his back suddenly fell on his hand. Suddenly, a chill permeated the entire gladiatorial arena, and it was obvious that this person's spiritual root was cold.

In an instant, the scimitar in his hand came out of his hand, like a whirling dart, slashing a blue light in the void, slashing towards the direction where Fang Hao was.

"The top five of the sect really can't be underestimated...."

Looking at the direction where the scimitar flew over, and then Fang Hao sensed that the trajectory of the scimitar was directly aimed at the part of his chest, and at the same time, it also carried a cold breath.

"Haha, this spiral scimitar is Senior Brother Ye's famous stunt, even the top three inner disciples have to be a little scared..."

"That's it, I'm going to see what that kid is blocking..."

"Hehe, yes, maybe that kid might be defeated with one move..."

Some of the inner disciples below who watched the excitement showed envy on their faces for this stunt.

But Fang Hao's expression was as usual, and there was no trace of nervousness in the face of the flying scimitar. He slowly stroked his hands, as if playing tai chi, and directly greeted the flying scimitar.

"Hmph, give it to me!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded. That voice instantly echoed throughout the inner door cave sky, directly attracting the attention of everyone present.

in view.

I saw that the chill scimitar, as if it was really frozen, rotated between Fang Hao's hands. At this time, Fang Hao used his gravitational technique from Huoluqing and with that trace of spatial perception to directly fix this scimitar with great force.

The audience disciples below and the elders didn't react at this time, they thought of Fang Hao's thousands of ways to dodge the scimitar, and they didn't expect him to take the scimitar empty-handed.

"How is this possible?"

Ye Yiming, who was on the other side, suddenly felt that his scimitar seemed to hit the water, and only a little splash was splashed.

"Boy, give me back my scimitar weapon..."

When he saw that his weapon not only didn't hit the other party, but was actually obtained by the other party, a trace of anger suddenly surged in his heart, and in a few steps, he rushed directly towards Fang Hao.

"Since you want it, then I'll give it back to you..."

At this moment, a different kind of smile appeared in Fang Hao's pupils.

And this smile just fell into Long Ge's eyes, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and this smile couldn't be clearer. The previous two provocations, he deeply remembered this gaze.

"Senior Brother Ye Yiming, be careful...."

At the moment when he reminded him, he instantly felt an incomparably familiar locking force, and in an instant, he was full of excitement, even though it was not him who was locked, he still had the feeling that he couldn't escape if he wanted to, which made people extremely aggrieved.

"Golden Spiral Flying Knife!"

Ye Yiming's figure was getting closer and closer, and at some point, Fang Hao's mouth suddenly said a word. The scimitar in his hand came out of his hand in an instant, with a golden trail that flashed through the void.

But at this time, the scimitar flashed out not in the original state of whirling, but in a state of extreme speed and fixation.

"What?"

Ye Yiming, who was approaching Fang Hao's figure, suddenly changed his face. He saw his spiritual scimitar, flying towards him, with the aura of attack, and he couldn't control it himself.

Later, when he wanted to dodge, he seemed to find that he seemed to have been locked by some kind of power, and he felt that he couldn't avoid it.

He gritted his teeth and took out a flying sword from the storage space, his scimitar he knew to himself, ordinary physical strength, could not be blocked at all.

Right in the next moment.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Bang!" and the sound of two spiritual weapons colliding with each other was heard. This was followed by the sound of the artifact breaking, and a scream.