Fantasy: Obtain the Huangtian Emperor template at the beginning

And not long after, Long Hao, Ao Yi, Leng Yue, Li Xuan and other famous masters among the participating disciples also boarded this huge battle stage one by one.

The performance of these people in battle is exactly the same, extremely similar. They all relied on their overwhelming advantages and the huge gap in cultivation to easily defeat their opponents.

All it takes is one move!

And this is a huge gap like a natural chasm. Even a moderately accomplished master like Li Xuan is unable to withstand their ordinary attacks.

For a moment, the situation on the battlefield also made the disciples of Kongming Academy and Moyun Sect, two major forces, stare blankly, and they could not figure out the difference in their hearts.

"Choking..."

And in the first competition area, Lin Qing's performance on the battlefield was still very eye-catching. The golden Xuan Gong air flow she displayed was as dazzling as a little sun, and what she said was The extremely mysterious skills he mastered and the power of the Sword Judgment were quite astonishing.

In this battle, the opponent Lin Qing faced was a direct disciple of the inner sect of Mo Yun Sect, and his realm had also reached the level of Immortal King. At the peak of his realm, his strength should not be underestimated

"Ah, the Cold Blade Technique!"

Zhong Ming on the battlefield let out a loud shout and rushed towards Lin Qing. The extremely sharp sword in his hand bloomed at the same time. Ruicai's extremely powerful stockings rushed over with a strong fighting spirit.

"Buzz...buzz."

A series of extremely sharp winds also raged out from the battle platform, shooting at Lin Qing in an extremely scattered manner at the same time. The speed was as sharp as lightning.

These were all the seven mysterious energy flows released by Zhong Ming. The power it transformed into is particularly astonishing

""Dang...dang"

However, Lin Qing was not afraid of this powerful attack at all, and was very confident about it.

Lin Qing stared at Zhong Ming in front of him with a blazing gaze, and with a stern look on his face, he held the weapon in his hand. Raising the golden war sword high, he stepped forward to meet Zhong Ming's offensive with an extremely domineering attitude. At the same time, the five golden mystical arts in his body burst out violently, blasting away the sharp arrows that were flying towards him. The wind crushed everything

"Poof..."

Then, taking advantage of the victory, Lin Qing pursued Zhong Ming with a sword strike. It was so fast that Zhong Ming in front of him couldn't help but change his face suddenly, and he quickly retreated backwards using his footwork. He barely dodged Lin Qing's slashing attack.

After stabilizing his body, Zhong Ming was thinking about adjusting his condition before responding. However, at this moment, a tiny hand came quietly, entraining him. With a deep Xuan Gong, he slapped Zhong Ming's chest hard.

Being caught off guard by the attack, Zhong Ming's body flew out in an instant, and the Xuan Gong Qi in his body also disappeared. He was beaten into a mess, and then he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of bright red blood.

In this battle, Lin Qing succeeded in leapfrogging the challenge again. With the strength of his first entry into the realm of the Immortal King, he was defeated forcefully. Zhong Ming, who was already at the pinnacle of the Immortal King realm!

This battle made Lin Qing attracted the attention of all the onlookers, and he was even more surprised, because the power he had just displayed was Lin Qing's. Qing's"real" fighting strength!

There is no doubt that Lin Qing's performance in this battle was recognized by everyone, and also caused extremely violent shocks among many participating disciples.

Even those watching from a distance The elders of Kongming Academy couldn't help but nodded secretly to Lin Qing, their eyes shining with strange light.

And soon, the shock caused by Lin Qing was interrupted by another wave that emerged from the side. The more violent commotion was slowly drowned out.

Because on another huge battle platform, Ye Wushuang also slowly entered the battle area in full view of everyone.

I saw that Ye Wushuang was still carrying the The big black stick was even mottled with patches of old scarlet rust.

Every time he took a step, there would be dots of rust on the ground that would slowly wither away. In addition, his casual His walking posture showed a nondescript appearance, which was in sharp contrast with the opponent in front of him.

But even so, every disciple who was watching did not look down on Ye Wushuang in the slightest. After all, in the last battle, Ye Wushuang defeated the strong man at the peak of the Immortal King Realm until he was unable to fight back.

"The boy in front of you, come here quickly and get beaten."

Ye Wushuang looked carefree, slightly squinting his eyes with divine light, and glanced at the opponent standing in front of him with arrogance.

"Damn Ye Wushuang, don't be too arrogant!"

The older boy standing in front of Ye Wushuang's face has turned extremely livid. He is a direct disciple from the inner sect of Mo Yun Sect. In the previous battle, the top ranked disciples of the inner sect of Mo Yun Sect Among the ten masters, several were completely defeated by Ye Wushuang, and because the injuries they received were too serious, their cultivation was seriously delayed. After that, this disciple took advantage of the situation. He has overtaken him.

And this disciple is named Leng Shanqiu, and he is now a strong man with the peak cultivation level of the Immortal King Realm.

"Look at my big iron rod!"

And in the next second, Ye Wushuang did not hesitate any more, and directly attacked Leng Shanqiu. The huge black iron rod passed through the air, and the attack was extremely fierce.

It was obvious that It can be seen that the power of this offensive is the result of Ye Wushuang using the surging Xuan Gong in his body, so the power is naturally extremely huge.

"Watch me block it!"

Seeing the big iron rod coming from Ye Wushuang's attack, Leng Shanqiu couldn't help but became furious. At the same time, his feet spread apart in an instant.

From Ye Wushuang's last battle, Leng Shanqiu had already understood I knew that Ye Wushuang was very fast, so I wanted to force Ye Wushuang to fight, avoid the easy and easy, and compete with him in strength. And now is an excellent opportunity.

"when…！"

And when Leng Shanqiu raised the domineering sword in his hand high and faced Ye Wushuang's iron rod head-on, Leng Shanqiu's face turned red in an instant.

Even the veins on his arms began to bulge violently. Leng Shanqiu suddenly felt a huge force like a mountain, and suddenly he hit hard from the big iron rod in Ye Wu's hands. The pressure fell, leaving him unable to resist at all

"Bang..."

And at the next moment, the overwhelmed Leng Shanqiu's body flew out diagonally, just like Dongyue before.