In the vast plain, countless eyes gathered at this moment, and immediately they all fell on the two people on the ring. At this moment, after the continuous offensive was launched, they still could not shake Wu Shang in the slightest. Han Xi

Qiao's face also looked slightly ugly.

Suddenly, Han Xiqiao made another move. In his empty palm, he held the golden war gun tightly in his hand. Yuanli surged and crazily poured into it. Immediately, he moved his body and shot a gun downwards.

It stabbed down hard and angrily.

"Spear of Mad Rainbow!"

As Han Xiqiao shouted, the golden war gun immediately burst out with a bright golden light, and then a brilliant gun rainbow flew across the sky like a horse. In just a moment, it appeared in Wu

In front of the body.

boom.

The moment the rainbow fell, the entire land suddenly collapsed, countless rubbles flew, and the place was immediately filled with a dust mist.

"Hit?"

Seeing this, Liu Hanyun couldn't help but exclaimed.

"No, not really!"

Hearing this, Ye Mo shook his head, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face. His eyes quickly moved to the position above Han Xiqiao, where he could clearly see Wu Shang standing with his hands behind his back, and the breeze was blowing his white robe.

The fluttering, coupled with the scholarly temperament on his body, makes him look even more chic.

"when……"

Seeing this, Liu Hanyun's expression changed instantly, and the shock in her eyes was hard to conceal. She didn't see Wu Shang's figure move at all just now, but the next moment, he had already appeared in the sky. This speed was simply incredible.

It's so terrifying.

Seeing this, Ye Mo couldn't help but feel a little shock in his eyes. Wu Shang's speed really made him feel an extreme threat.

"It's over, it's time for you to step down!" Wu Shang said calmly.

Suddenly, his hands rose up quickly, and mysterious seals came out one after another. The next moment, bright Yuan Power surged out from his body, and then, the latter's palms

Gently spreading it out, the Yuan Li condensed and turned into a white sun in his palm. Above the sun, there was a clear and terrifying pressure.

"Pure Lotus Holy Day!"

As Wu Shang murmured, he struck angrily at Han Xiqiao with a palm directly below him.

boom.

Just as his palm fell, the entire space trembled at this moment, strong winds roared out, and the white sun in his palm roared down.

The bright sun shrouded the arena, and the terrifying pressure instantly caused spider web-like cracks to break out in the arena below.

Facing such an offensive, Han Xiqiao's expression also became extremely solemn. As soon as he stepped on the lotus step, his body suddenly rushed out, and he swung the golden war spear in his hand and stabbed it out heavily.

"Rainbow Split Spear!"

The golden battle spear poked out, and the sharp tip of the spear suddenly started to spin at this moment. A terrifying wave faintly rippled out. Then, everyone could clearly see the sharp tip of Han Xiqiao's spear.

Above his head, a bright golden light burst out. The golden light condensed and formed a golden bolt, which suddenly collided out.

boom.

As soon as the Golden Horse came out, the air in front of it was even crushed open, and an invisible coercion enveloped it. Finally, it rushed out with a torrent of killing power.

The sharp sound of breaking wind came out, and everyone could clearly see that the golden bolt cut through the air, and was so heavily imprinted with the bright white sun.

Boom.

The sound was as low as ancient torrents and thunders, resounding directly in the sky. Countless hurricanes swept around, and two different kinds of light flickered brilliantly.

Tsk.

However, the next moment, everyone saw that under the white dazzling sun, the golden bolt seemed to be purified, and the golden rays were quickly absorbed by the naked eye at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Go away in oblivion.

"Crush it for me!"

And after half of the golden light was consumed, Wu Shang didn't hesitate anymore, and his big hand suddenly came down angrily.

boom.

Immediately, a violent and unparalleled wave rippled across the white sun, and then, a terrifying coercion shrouded down, carrying a shocking momentum, which was able to forcefully pull the gold.

It was so heavy that it dispersed in the air.

"How come?"

Seeing that this powerful offensive was defeated by Wu Shang in just a moment, Han Xiqiao's expression couldn't help but change.

"Han Xiqiao is going to lose this competition!" When he saw this, Ye Mo couldn't help but frown and said in a low voice.

He could also see that there was still some gap between the strength of the two sides. Although both of them were at the peak of the late acquired heaven realm, Wu Shang had already reached the Great Perfection of Yuanli. He only had one step left to cleanse his muscles and cut his marrow.

Stepping into the innate realm, with such strength, it is undoubtedly half a step into innateness.

Han Xiqiao, on the other hand, was already a bit behind in terms of the richness of this Yuan Power, and the methods the latter had mastered were still not as good as Wu Shang's after all.

The person who can be called the first person under the Xiantian realm will not be such a simple person after all.

Soon, a bit of cold light flashed out from Wu Shang's eyes, and his palms suddenly curled up gently. Suddenly, the white sun burst out with a bright brilliance, carrying earth-shattering power.

It just crashed down and suppressed it.

"snort!"

Seeing this, Han Xiqiao's expression immediately changed. He clenched the golden war spear in his hand suddenly, and while instilling Yuan Power, he suddenly stabbed out towards the sky.

Immediately, a series of low roaring sounds resounded, the air was directly pierced, and hurricanes immediately carried countless sharp golden light pillars and shot out.

boom.

The white dazzling sun fell steadily without any hesitation. The golden light beams that shot all the way were crushed away and turned into shock waves of energy.

, swept out in all directions.

The white sun brought with it a devastating power, and finally it was firmly imprinted on Han Xiqiao's body.

Bang!

A low muffled sound was heard, and Han Xiqiao's figure immediately flew backwards, and finally fell steadily to the ground, creating a large deep pit.

Wow.

Seeing this, countless people on the plain quickly burst into an uproar. This result was somewhat unexpected. Everyone might have predicted that Wu Shang would win this game, but

What I didn't expect was that Han Xiqiao would be defeated so completely. After all, Wu Shang's strength still made people take a few breaths.

"This little guy is really getting stronger!"

Seeing this scene, even Elder Dongfang Yong could not help but admire softly. Although he had heard of Wu Shang's name, he did not expect that the opponent's strength had grown to this level. It is not difficult to imagine that he would be like this again.

Soon, this direct disciple will have to add another one.

"This man is very strong!" At this moment, even Murong Yue, who was silent on the side, looked a little solemn, and she whispered.

As one of the nine-tailed demon foxes from a powerful race in ancient times, even though she has many special methods, she will inevitably feel some pressure when facing Wu Shang at this moment. A strong person close to the innate realm has such strength.

Not to be underestimated.

"The competition is over, Wu Shang wins!"

Seeing the end of the competition, Dongfang Yong also immediately took a step forward, carrying deep words with his strong Yuan Li, and quickly spit them out.

And when Dongfang Yong finished speaking, the expressions of the people present also changed more or less. Looking at Wu Shang's figure gradually falling, a strong fear could not help but flow out of his eyes.

"Sister Ling, in this battle for the Cold Pond Bingquan, I think Wu Shang will win the championship without exception!" Seeing Wu Shang's fighting power, the female disciple who was following Ling Shuhan,

He couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Maybe, but don't forget, there is still a competition, there may be some changes!" Ling Shuhan said with a smile.

"Change? How is this possible?" The female disciple smiled coldly. She felt that Ling Shuhan said this was a bit strange, so she said directly: "The next person Wu Shang will fight is the new disciple named Ye Mo, even if this

No matter how strong the new disciple is, there is absolutely no way he can defeat Wu Shang! Even in terms of realm, the difference between the two is nearly two levels!"

Hearing this, Ling Shuhan just smiled faintly, but did not refute again.

When the competition came to an end, Han Lingshan couldn't help but sigh with regret, and immediately jumped out quickly, and finally fell towards Han Xiqiao, directly helping her up, even though the blow just now seemed powerful.

, but the injuries caused to Han Xiqiao were extremely minor. Obviously, at the moment when he finally fell, Wu Shang did not act cruelly, but forcibly took back most of his strength.

He only had some remaining energy left to knock Han Xiqiao out of the field.

Seeing this, Han Lingshan breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance at the figure already standing on the ring. She nodded to him and expressed her gratitude. Then she took Han Xiqiao's body out.

Entering the arena.

"Ye Mo, in the next competition, it will be your turn to face him. You are really right. Sooner or later, you will meet him!" After Han Xiqiao left, Liu Hanyun returned his gaze and looked again.

It fell on Ye Mo and sighed softly.

Although the battle just now is enough to show that Ye Mo is also very strong, Wu Shang is as strong as him, but he is close to the innate realm. If the two collide, Liu Hanyun feels that Ye Mo's winning rate will be extremely low after all.

"If you can't seize the position in the center, then don't force it. Even in other positions, the ice aura is not weak!" Liu Hanyun took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and still pointed at Ye

Silently.
Chapter completed!