Tuobajiang's whole body was surrounded by terrifying light. He punched, and there was terrifying and destructive power surging above the fist light, colliding with Huang Yanming's offensive power.

The shock wave of destruction bloomed, and the two bodies retreated.

This scene made the onlookers tremble with fear. They did not expect that Tuoba Jiang also had the strength to compete with extremely talented people like Huang Yanming.

The battle between Huang Yanming and Tuoba Jiang was extremely violent. Each of them fought four battles, and the victory in each battle was particularly important, so both of them fought hard for it.

In order to defeat Tuoba Jiang, Huang Yanming had to release his fighting spirit, and the battle was very difficult.

In the end, Huang Yanming was attacked by a violent attack released by the war spirit. Tuoba Jiang was unable to hold on, and he was vomited blood. Huang Yanming won the victory.

But his victory was not easy at all, and he even suffered some injuries.

It has to be said that Tuobajiang's strength is strong enough, but he is still slightly inferior to Huang Yanming.

"Huang Yanming, who is at the ninth level of Zhenwu cultivation, is indeed very strong. Ordinary Zhenwu peak masters should not be his opponents."

Looking at Huang Yanming who won the first victory, Ye Feng said secretly in his heart. Among the four people present, except Tuoba Jiang who had no interaction with him, Wei Zhentian and Huang Yanming were already on the same level as Ye Feng, fighting to the death.

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Even Sikong Xuan had some deep hatred for Ye Feng. Therefore, Ye Feng had to understand the opponent's strength through the opponent's battle. After all, among the five people present, his cultivation level was the weakest.

And it’s more than one and a half stars lower than the other four.

"This martial arts competition was really exciting. Talents from all walks of life competed. Being able to observe the battle between them really benefited us a lot. Even though the journey is far away, it was worth the trip!"

"Yes, here, we can not only see the competition between geniuses, but also witness the magnificence of Princess Xinyi. It is indeed a worthwhile trip."

After the battle between Huang Yanming and Tuoba Jiang ended, many people present began to talk. The excitement of this contest to recruit a bride had greatly exceeded their expectations.

"The next battle is between Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian!"

At this time, the voice of the presiding minister on the main stand came again. After hearing this voice, the eyes of everyone present could not help but brighten again.

"Sikong Xuan versus Wei Zhentian! Are the two going to compete now?"

This news seemed a bit sudden when the crowd was not mentally prepared.

As we all know, Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian are known as the two strongest people among all the contestants present, and they are also the two most popular candidates to win the consort.

Now, in the battle between five people, the two of them are about to collide in advance. Just thinking about it makes people feel refreshed.

It can be called an advance stage of the ultimate decisive battle in this competition to recruit a bride.

After hearing the announcement from the presiding minister, Sikong Xuan's pupils also condensed, but his expression was calm and unwavering. His eyes fell on Wei Zhentian, and seeing that there was already a strong fighting spirit burning in him, he said: "

I have heard of the name of the Crown Prince of Wei before. Among the geniuses of the seven kingdoms of Qingyun Domain, he is considered to be the top one. Therefore, I have long wanted to discuss matters with you. Now, I am taking this opportunity to join you and me.

Let’s fight!”

"good!"

Wei Zhentian nodded to Sikong Xuan without saying too much. The two of them flew onto the battlefield together and stood facing each other. The space was silent for a while, as if there was a fighting spirit burning, making the crowd feel the invisible pressure.

"If I defeat you, I will be Zhao's consort."

Sikong Xuan's eyes were sharp, he looked at Wei Zhenting and said lightly, and then, he saw a terrifying power blooming from his body, and bursts of golden light enveloped his body, like a born fighting king.

After defeating Wei Zhentian, he, Sikong Xuan, was the consort of the Zhao Kingdom. This sentence revealed Sikong Xuan's confidence in his own strength. In his eyes, he only regarded Wei Zhentian as his opponent. Sikong Xuan did not let go of the others at all.

in the eyes.

"Then try it!"

A cold light flashed in Wei Zhentian's pupils. He regarded Sikong Xuan as his strongest opponent. He came here for the dignity of Wei.

If Zhao Xinyi cannot be married back to the Wei Dynasty, the Wei Dynasty will most likely become the laughing stock of everyone. Therefore, he cannot afford to lose in this battle and must do his best to defeat Sikong Xuan.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, an extremely powerful fighting aura bloomed on Wei Zhentian's already strong body, and wisps of fighting light enveloped his body, making his entire body seem to have grown taller.

"roar!"

The sound of a beast's roar resounded throughout the world, and on Wei Zhentian's body, extremely violent demon power was released. The powerful aura made the entire space become oppressive, and everything seemed to be solidified.

The next moment, the crowd saw that behind Wei Zhentian, a huge figure releasing terrifying demonic power emerged. The shadow was majestic and domineering, releasing bursts of dazzling golden light, piercing the eyeballs.

"The green-level golden-scaled lion fighting spirit is so strong!"

Seeing this scene, many people's eyes were horrified. It is rare for them to release their fighting spirits at the beginning of the battle, unless they encounter an extremely strong opponent or want to resolve the battle quickly.

will appear.

Obviously, Wei Zhentian has regarded Sikong Xuan as his strong opponent.

"roar!"

The golden-scaled lion war spirit let out a roar again, and charged towards Sikong Xuan's body crazily. The power was quite terrifying!

Almost at the same time, Wei Zhentian punched out again, the light of his fist was domineering, and it condensed into a huge golden fist shadow in the void, covering the sky and the sun. The attacks of the golden-scaled lion war spirit cooperated with each other, and the power was instantly increased by several levels!

"So strong!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd's eyes were horrified. They would definitely not be able to withstand such a violent attack.

However, facing Wei Zhentian's violent attack, Sikong Xuan's expression was extremely indifferent. He stretched out his hand and after a burst of brilliant light, a three-foot green blade appeared in his palm, releasing a green luster.

He swung his sword and slashed out, instantly dragging up a sword energy several feet long, tearing apart the space, colliding with the offensive power released by Wei Zhentian, and making a terrifying concussive sound.

With one blow, the two were evenly matched, and their bodies took a step back.

"Yes, this is interesting!"

A smile appeared on Sikong Xuan's face, as if he was interested in fighting. The long sword in his hand slashed out several sword lights in succession, seeming to seal off the main space.

Wei Zhentian's expression turned cold, and he let out a shocking roar. The light of his fist penetrated everything, and the huge shadow of his fist appeared in the constant collision of sword light, making a deafening sound.

"The strength of the two of them is simply too strong. We can't compete with any attack. I really don't know who will win the final victory?"

Seeing the crazy fight between Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian, the crowd in the stands was frightened. They had never seen a battle of this level. Both of them were top geniuses, and every attack was so violent that they were shocked.

One feels suffocated.

"Little sister, do you see that this is the top genius? Ye Feng cannot compare to him. No matter who becomes the ultimate prince-in-law, he will not humiliate you."

In the main stand, the eldest prince Zhao Yang said to Zhao Xinyi.

"Can Ye Feng defeat these two people?"

Seeing that Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian had such strength, Zhao Xinyi's beautiful eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but worry about Ye Feng.

It can be said that Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian are the two most powerful Zhenwu realm experts that Zhao Xinyi has ever seen so far. They are not comparable to ordinary Zhenwu realm martial arts cultivators.

Ye Feng's cultivation level is only at the third level of Zhenwu. There is a gap of six realms between him and Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian. Is there really anyone in the world who can fight across the six realms?

As the battle between Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian became more and more violent, Zhao Xinyi's confidence in Ye Feng began to waver.

"Lion roars!"

Wei Zhentian roared angrily on the battle platform, and the huge body of the golden-scaled lion war spirit behind him slightly completed its bow shape. Then, a terrifying sound wave was spit out from the huge mouth of the golden-scaled lion war spirit. The terrifying sound wave surged and spread like a stormy sea.

The space trembled, and the entire battle platform seemed to be crumbling. Small cracks appeared on the ground, which was extremely terrifying.

That powerful sound wave turned into the strongest offensive force, killing Sikong Xuan crazily.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Xuan's expression couldn't help but freeze. With a thought in his mind, a green protective light shield rose up from his body, instantly wrapping his body tightly.

It was difficult for ordinary attacks to hurt him. At the same time, the long sword in Sikong Xuan's hand swung out, and the terrifying sword energy tore everything apart, instantly colliding with the supreme sound waves released by the lion's roar.

There was a deafening sound, which made the people below recede. They covered their ears one by one, for fear that the terrifying sound would hurt them.

The sword energy tore apart the sound waves, but the remaining sound waves still hit Sikong Xuan's body, causing Sikong's body to retreat for a while, cracks appeared in the protective light shield covering the body, and the light was instantly dimmed a lot.

"kill!"

Wei Zhentian roared angrily, stepped out, and instantly landed in front of Sikong Xuan. The palm power of Kuang Ba kept slapping out, and every blow had the power to destroy everything!

"You are a good opponent!"

Seeing that Wei Zhentian's attacks were becoming more and more violent, Sikong Xuan spoke calmly. He had to admire Wei Zhentian's strength in his heart. It was not easy to grow such a genius among the subordinate forces of Qingyun Sect.

Sikong Xuan slashed out several sword rays in succession. After neutralizing Wei Zhentian's attacks, Sikong Xuan's body quickly retreated.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, a strange sound was heard. Behind Sikong Xuan, a shadow appeared, gradually solidified, and a powerful aura bloomed from the shadow.

"Eaaah!"
Chapter completed!