The huge platform is covered with thick vines, with sharp thorns standing up, flashing with sharp light! A young man with a cold face stands bowed, holding a dark green staff in his hand, emitting a dangerous aura!
The staff exudes a green light, and the boy continues to infuse the wood-attribute energy into the staff!
Looking at the powerful young man on the high platform, all the eyes present were nervously looking at where Wang Tian was! He couldn't help but wonder if he could block such a violent attack if he faced it!
"That boy seems to be a good friend of the Yan family, Fang Han! I didn't expect that he would also come to participate in the selection competition!"
"Yeah, who doesn't want to enter the Xuanyuan Sect! It seems that Fang Han has a grudge against that young man! Use his big moves when you come up!"
"That boy won't be so scared!"
…
He couldn't hear the discussion outside, but at this moment, Wang Tian was looking at the surrounding vines with interest. After the thick vines squirmed, they would produce a large number of sharp thorns, which would shoot towards him like spitting thorns!
Wang Tian also continued to wave small wind blades and arranged layers of barriers around his body!
The spikes rushed into the wind blade, were stirred by the wind blade, and were quickly turned into powder!
Although he was able to withstand the impact of these spikes, Wang Tian couldn't help but feel happy when he felt the flow of vitality in his body! The efficiency of Dao Demon Tian Jue in absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is too terrifying. "It's a good skill. If an ordinary mid-level cultivator
Anyone who falls into it will be shot to death by the sharp thorns if their vitality is too great! But if you meet me, Wang Tian, you are unlucky! Since you want to kill me! It is rude to not return when you come! Kill!
!!!”
The light on Wang Tian's arm flashed, and a blood-red long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand - the Immortal Killing Sword!
The Immortal Killing Sword, which had not been released for a long time, seemed very excited, and there was a cheerful sword chant!
Holding the blood-red Immortal Killing Sword, waves of cold feeling seemed to come from Jiuyou, arousing the desire to fight and kill deep in Wang Tian's heart!
He looked up at the endless vines in front of him, his eyes filled with scarlet red!
"Snapped!"
Wang Tian removed the wind blade barrier, and the sharp thorns stabbed Wang Tian's body fiercely!
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of sounds of steel colliding were heard, but it was discovered that the terrifying spikes could not pierce Wang Tian's skin! Only a faint trace of blood was left on Wang Tian's body!
But soon, Wang Tian's body was covered with blood!
Wiping away the blood on Tian's lips, Wang Tian's scarlet eyes showed a hint of madness!
"The smell of blood! It's been a long time since I encountered a battle. My, Wang Tian's, blood should not be calm but boiling!"
When Wang Tian removed the wind blade shield, Fang Han's face lit up with joy! He accelerated the transport of wood attribute energy, and the light of the staff in his hand also became brighter!
But the referee in the void frowned slightly and murmured: "Interesting little guy!"
Wang Tian raised the Immortal Killing Sword and chopped the surrounding vines at will. The vines as hard as steel broke at the sound! After being chopped by the Immortal Killing Sword, the vines withered instantly as if their vitality had been sucked away!
With his consciousness fully opened, Wang Tian's powerful mental power formed a storm in the void, rushing towards Fang Han in the distance crazily!
Wang Tian walked towards Fang Han's position step by step! There were blood-red footprints under his feet!
Fang Han in the distance felt the spiritual pressure coming from the void, and his expression froze!
Everyone in the audience also exclaimed, "Such a terrifying mental power, the intensity is comparable to that of a high-level general!"
Fang Han's expression darkened, and a ferocious look flashed across his gloomy face: "Boy, I wanted to spare your life; in this case, just die!!"
Fang Han laughed ferociously, and kept making seals in his hand, hitting the Xuanwu and the staff in his hand!
As Fang Han formed seals faster and faster, the staff in his hand suddenly glowed with a dark light, and a shadow of the staff enlarged countless times gradually appeared in the void!
"This is... Xuanwu projection? At least it's a Xuan-level combat skill!" someone in the audience exclaimed!
The color of the staff in the void became darker and darker as time went by. When it reached its peak, Fang Han shouted loudly: "Xuan-level combat skills, the poisonous tide fills the sky!"
Fang Han's face turned pale, the light of the staff in his hand dimmed, and his energy rushed into his body!
but!
However, as Fang Han shouted, the shadow of the staff in the sky suddenly exploded and turned into black powder, covering the entire venue! It even seemed to be spreading outside the venue!
"Back off! Back off! This black powder is highly poisonous!" A big man shouted in horror!
When everyone in the audience heard this, their faces showed horror and they all retreated!
After the black powder submerged into the vines all over the place, it quickly blended into the vines, turning the vines into a dark color and spreading like a plague!
Wang Tian, who was in the vines, felt the sharp thorns shooting into his body, making his skin numb! Then he felt a dark energy spreading rapidly along the flesh and blood, and a putrid smell spread!!
"It's such a powerful poison that even my general-level body can't resist it!"
Wang Tianjian narrowed his eyes, and the Dao Demon Heaven Art began to operate crazily, and dark golden vitality instantly appeared around the dark energy.
When the dark energy saw Wang Tian's dark golden vitality, it showed fear. Just as it was about to retreat, it was swallowed up by Wang Tian's dark golden vitality!
Wang Tian looked startled!
"This is... Kunpeng's devouring attribute? When did it merge with the dark gold energy? But I like this effect!"
Feeling Fang Han's condition, Wang Tian's lips revealed a serious smile.
Gradually, a look of anxiety and fear emerged on the face of the sneering Fang Han! He felt that not only was Wang Tian not dead in the vines, but he was actually walking towards him at an undiminished speed!
"This... even a general-level Dzogchen monk would never come out alive after being hit by my poisonous tide. What kind of monster is this kid!"
Fang Han saw the vines in front of him trembling and couldn't help but take a few steps back!
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
A violent roar sounded, and Fang Han was surprised to see a young man covered in blood, splitting the last vine with a sword and standing in front of him.
His face was as frosty as he stared at him coldly! Those scarlet eyes were full of violence and killing!
An invisible cold feeling spread quickly, and Fang Han saw the young man covered in blood as if he was coming out of hell like a demon, raising the blood-red sword to stab himself!
Fang Han was horrified, but before he could react, the bloody aura rushed towards him. In the period of complete victory, he might be able to withstand it for a moment. However, Fang Han, who was at the end of his strength, asked about the bloody aura, and suddenly felt the world spinning, and his eyes were filled with blood.
Red! Extremely terrifying images keep flashing through my mind!
Fang Han even forgot to admit defeat and watched in horror as the blood-red sword passed through his body!
Severe pain came, and Fang Han woke up in pain. A look of fear flashed across his face, and he shouted: "I admit...ah! No..."
Wang Tian has a cold face and will never be merciful to his enemies!
Wang Tian disappeared without seeing any movement, and suddenly appeared next to Fang Han. He held the Immortal Killing Sword in his right hand and pulled it hard!
A heartbreaking roar came, Wang Tian showed disgust on his face, raised his leg and kicked Fang Han off the field!
"hiss……"
Everyone in the audience was silent. Everyone looked at each other in shock, speechless in shock!
After a while, the middle-aged cultivator in the void stepped in front of Fang Han and quickly helped him stop the bleeding. He found that Fang Han's right leg was almost completely disabled, and his internal organs were severely shaken!
After emitting a ray of white light, the old man looked at Wang Tian, only to find that the overwhelming murderous aura on Wang Tian's body had disappeared in an instant! The old man's eyes lit up!
"No. 59 wins! Next game!" The old man suppressed the doubts in his heart and said calmly!
After hearing the old man's words, Wang Tian jumped off the platform, and the cultivators around him all moved out of the way! Like avoiding snakes and scorpions! But there was a look of awe in his eyes!
The first rule in this world is always "the strong are respected"!
Looking into the distance, he saw the pale second son of the Yan family and the gloomy-looking man beside him; Wang Tian stretched out his thumb and waved it gently! A ray of consciousness crashed into the minds of the two of them! There was a playful look in his eyes.
The expression is unobstructed!!
"Come again!"
(First update, there will be another update in the evening! Please collect it, please Huahua! There was a small error in the numbers yesterday, and it has been corrected!)