Fairy Road

The last two matches were still going on at the same time. The competition between Ziyan and Wujian was naturally as exciting as another match. Almost all the disciples who watched the match were attracted to the venue for the competition between Ziyan and Wujian .

However, there were only a few people standing around the competition venue between Wang Hao and Wan Qianqiu, including the two second-generation elders who presided over the competition. Of course, Ye Qingqing and Fang Rou were also standing there. The face of the bird of prey is, of course, that Uncle Wan Feng.

The competition was about to begin, and Wang Hao suddenly heard Fang Rou's voice transmission: "Junior Brother Wang, Wan Qianqiu's own cultivation is not bad, you just need to be careful with his spells, after all, his uncle is a mid-Golden Core. Experts, make some powerful spells, which will do a lot of damage to monks in the late stage of foundation establishment."

After Wang Hao heard this, he nodded slightly, and said in his heart: When I was still in the early stage of foundation establishment, I had already suffered from the spell, and now I am in the late stage of foundation establishment, naturally I will not repeat the same mistakes.

Thinking of this, his gaze coldly swept towards Wan Qianqiu who was facing him, but that Wan Qianqiu looked surprisingly confident, as if the fiasco in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts last time did not leave him the slightest shadow.

The second-generation elder who presided over the competition gave an order, and Wang Hao continued the six-style boxing without hesitation, one punch after another, and slammed at Wanfeng. At this time, Wang Hao was already penniless. You can only fight with people with two fists.

But Wan Feng didn't fight Wang Hao recklessly, he just used his supernatural powers to transform into six figures, so that Wang Hao's fist style couldn't figure out which one of them was his real body, and Wang Hao was helpless at this time. After all, apart from the small blue sword that has lost all aura, he doesn't have any better spiritual weapons to use.

After a few tricks, Wan Qianqiu still looked like a stalker, but kept changing his figure, and occasionally made a sneak attack, and the moves were also handed over without delay. At this time, Wang Hao's heart had already begun. Secretly complaining: Wan Qianqiu knows that I have the magical power to collect other people's spirit weapons, but now I don't even use the spirit weapons, just blindly consume my energy, it seems that I want to wait until my energy is almost exhausted, and then use the spell Defeat me in one fell swoop!But besides using boxing supernatural powers, what other methods can I use to attack him?

The stalemate between the two continued like this. After Wang Hao understood the eternal calculation in his heart, his boxing techniques began to be false and solid, and he did not blindly consume his energy.

The competition between Ziyan and Wujian has already reached its climax at this time, both of them are at the early stage of Jindan, and their strength is profound.

Although Ziyan has just stepped into the golden elixir stage and has not yet had time to refine the magic weapon of her own life, there are endless spiritual weapons, and they are all top-quality spiritual weapons. In addition to the unique skills, she has the upper hand in terms of momentum.And that Wujian has been entangled with Ziyan by relying on the silver big sword in his hand and the extremely ingenious sword moves. It seems that he is at a disadvantage, but people with a discerning eye can see that every move of that Wujian The sword moves are more ingenious than the previous one, and the power is also stronger. It seems that each move is to accumulate momentum for the next move. In this way, the sword in Wujian's hand gradually becomes a shadow of the sword. Don't leak it, and Ziyan is gradually losing the wind.

Lu Qiuyan and Zhao Han were also watching the competition between Ziyan and Wujian at this time, Zhao Han looked at it and said to himself: "This little guy Wujian has amazing swordsmanship, if I meet him, I'm afraid It will take some tricks to defeat him! I really don't know what kind of adventures this kid has had during his two years of wandering outside!" Lu Qiuyan stroked his long beard and said, "The good show is yet to come, I see , Wujian's swordsmanship has not been used up to now!" "What! Didn't make a move?" "Exactly, in my eyes, all the swordsmanship used by this son before is for the latter The ultimate move is gaining momentum, it seems that Ziyan girl will not be able to pass this test."

At this time, Ziyan was also crying secretly in her heart. She never expected that Wujian, who hadn't seen him for two years, had reached such a level of swordsmanship. It seemed that he would lose in his hands today.However, if you lose, you lose, and I have no intention of competing for the first place.Thinking of this, Zi Yan felt relieved, and the two spiritual weapons in her hands became more agile.

Wujian, on the other hand, was completely immersed in his own swordsmanship, his murderous aura became more and more serious, and his aura became as fierce as a sword.

"This boy is really extraordinary! He actually has the demeanor of a sword cultivator in ancient times, which is really impressive." Lu Qiuyan made no secret of his appreciation for Wujian.Zhao Han also stared wide-eyed, thinking about how to decipher Wujian's sword move.

The competition on Wang Hao's side was nothing to watch. Wan Qianqiu deliberately consumed Wang Hao's Yuanli, but Wang Hao was not fooled. In this way, the two of them seemed to be fighting between ordinary disciples. It's lifeless.The few people around shook their heads and moved to the other side to watch the battle between Ziyan and Wujian.

At this time, the silver sword in Wu Jian's hand had already flown out of his hand, hovering above his head, his whole body exuded a fierce and unparalleled terrifying aura, and countless illusory sword shadows gradually became solid behind Wu Jian.The two top-grade spiritual weapons manipulated by Zi Yan were actually fixed in mid-air at this time, and Zi Yan's expression changed drastically.

"Zi Yan is going to lose!" Lu Qiuyan sighed, but his eyes showed admiration for Wu Jian.

"This trick...I..." Zhao Han said to himself with cold sweat at this moment: "How can I break this trick?"

The fierce aura of Wu Jian's body was still rising, and even the people on the other field felt the dangerous aura emanating from Wu Jian's body, and Ye Qingqing and Fang Rou were also attracted.

Zi Yan tried several times to take back the two top-grade spiritual weapons, but to no avail, she smiled wryly as if she was about to give up.But Wujian had his eyes slightly closed at this time, and the silver light burst from the silver long sword was three or four feet long, and suddenly shot towards Ziyan like a silver lightning!

Lu Qiuyan and Zhao Han's expressions changed at the same time, and Zhao Han yelled: "No!" Ye Qingqing and Fang Rou also held each other's small hands, and their hands were covered with cold sweat.

Seeing that Wujian didn't intend to give up, Ziyan, who was about to give up, smiled wryly and retreated violently, with three gleams of light emitting from her hand, which turned out to be three silver shields, blocking in front of her.

When the silver sword struck, the first shield turned into powder, the second shield also exploded, and the third shield caught up in time, but it was torn apart to no avail. He used his strongest supernatural powers to hit the silver sword, and he did not hesitate to change his figure on his feet, trying to avoid the sharp edge of the silver sword.

But that silver sword is too domineering, almost indestructible, when Zi Yan's origin force hit the silver sword, it was smashed apart like air.

Pooh!The silver sword was inserted fiercely into Ziyan's left shoulder, Ziyan's figure suddenly froze, and blood spurted from his mouth.And the silver long sword was vibrating on Zi Yan's left shoulder at this time, every time it vibrated, Zi Yan's face became darker.

"Wu Jian, you have won, stop!" Zhao Han shouted.But Wu Jian had already opened his eyes at this time, but there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

thump!Zi Yan's precarious and delicate body finally fell to the ground, and Zhao Han flew over at this time, picking up Wu Jian's long silver sword, and that silver long sword was full of spirit in the air. Reversed, and returned to the top of Wujian's head, circling non-stop!

Ye Qingqing and Fang Rou also flew to Ziyan's side at this time, Ziyan's color turned gray, and she had already fainted to death.Zhao Han glared at Wu Jian angrily and said, "Why do you have to be cruel next time!" Lu Qiuyan also looked at Wu Jian and shook his head at this time, thinking: This son has too much murderous intent, and there must be many disasters on the way to cultivate immortality!

Wu Jian still looked arrogant at this time, looked directly at Zhao Han and said: "The sword has been shot, so I need to drink blood!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and fell silent.

Zhao Han's face was full of anger, but he couldn't say anything more, after all, damage in the competition is not prohibited by the sect.He could only quickly take out an elixir from the storage bag and stuff it in Zi Yan's mouth.

"It seems that the girl Ziyan was seriously injured this time!" Lu Qiuyan injected a force of Yuan into Ziyan's body, and Ziyan groaned and woke up leisurely.

And Wang Hao over there also observed the situation here with his spiritual sense, and his murderous intent was violent, and he used seven or eight forms of the Great Destruction Fist at the same time. The chest ribs clicked, and several of them were already broken.That Wan Qianqiu endured the pain, and threw a spell at Wang Hao. Wang Hao was so anxious at this moment, he wanted to end the competition as soon as possible. An unavoidable talisman struck Wan Qianqiu's body again, and his left chest was also hit hard by the talisman.

There were two explosions in a row, and Wan Qianqiu let out a scream and flew backwards.And Wang Hao was also hit by the spell, his whole body was torn apart, and blood flowed horizontally.Both fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.The second-generation elder who presided over the competition looked at the two of them, and lost his position for a moment, not knowing how to judge.At this time, Wan Feng sneered, and flew in front of Wan Qianqiu, pretending to visit him, but secretly a force of origin penetrated into Wan Qianqiu's body.Sure enough, Wan Qianqiu soon stood up tremblingly.

Wan Feng laughed loudly and said: "My nephew Qianqiu can still stand, he should be considered a winner!" The second-generation elder frowned slightly, but he could only announce helplessly: "This match, Wan Qianqiu..."

Before a word of victory could be uttered, he was interrupted by a crisp voice: "Wait a minute, wait for Wang Hao to compete with Wan Qianqiu!" The second-generation elder looked back, and Wang Hao, who was covered in blood, stood up and sneered Looking at Wan Feng and Wan Qianqiu, they continued to fight.

Wan Qianqiu's complexion suddenly became a bit uglier than crying...