I, my mother, even if you give a weapon, don’t throw it over like this. The tip of the gun is facing me, how can I take it?
Hao Ren looked at the golden spear spinning at high speed and complained secretly.
when!
Wang Xi raised the black sword and bounced the golden spear that was coming from the sky.
Xiaobai, who was staring at Wang Xi, suddenly jumped up, bit the golden spear, and then quickly drew a curve to come to Hao Ren!
"Thank you!"
Hao Ren picked up the golden spear in Xiaobai's mouth. This sentence was both to Xiaobai and to Wang Xi.
If Wang Xi hadn't blocked it for a while and weakened the golden spear, Hao Ren wouldn't have been able to catch the golden spear immediately!
"It depends on how long you can hold on!" Wang Xi waved the black sword and slashed towards Hao Ren.
Hao Ren only knows boxing skills, but does not know sword skills. He just fought hard with Wang Xi, and his arms were a little numb.
At this moment, Hao Ren got the golden spear, without thinking, holding the handle of the gun in his left hand and the tail of the gun in his right hand, stretching and shrinking. The golden spear was like a long snake spitting a letter, knocking off Wang Xi's sword tip.
"good!"
The monks outside the field burst out and said hello. Before they knew it, they were all standing on Hao Ren's side, hoping that Hao Ren could defeat the strong with the weak.
When! When!
In a blink of an eye, there were two more collisions of weapons.
Facing this dazzling spear, Wang Xi, holding a black sword, was forced to take a step back.
One inch long, one inch strong!
This golden spear grows half a meter longer than a black sword!
Hao Ren swept and stabbed him, and immediately pulled his disadvantages back!
Although he also knows how to shoot, his fierce boxing skills have similarities with his marksmanship.
This golden spear has fine workmanship and hard materials, which is Zeng Yitao's natal magic weapon!
As the magic weapon of the Prince of Xihai, the Xihai Dragon Palace took great pains to refine this golden spear. However, Zeng Yitao was detained by the Donghai Dragon Palace and wanted to resist stubbornly, so his magic weapon was also put away by the Donghai Dragon Palace.
At this time, Hao Ren faced Wang Xi and lacked suitable weapons. Prime Minister Xia suddenly thought that the golden spear was kept by him, so he handed it over to Zhao Yanzi.
Huh... Huh...
Hao Ren pinched the tail of the gun, as if he was using a stick technique, sweeping it out!
But the tip of this gun is extremely sharp, but it is not as easy to deal with as a stick!
The Panlong Golden Spear is a magic weapon of excellent quality, and its spiritual power is very smooth. The material of this golden spear is even above Su Han’s white jade sword!
When! When!
The golden spear and the black sword kept colliding, sparking a little!
Hao Ren used his spiritual power to fight Wang Xi here, and in the West Sea Dragon Palace, Zeng Yitao, who had connections with his natal magic weapon, rolled all over the ground, causing great pain!
Hao Ren used his natal magic weapon to fight against Xun-level cultivators. Every time the Panlong Golden Spear is damaged, Zeng Yitao's mind will be damaged. This is simply a matter of killing him through a distance of 100,800 miles!
Some of the soldiers in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea also use spears. Hao Ren has watched their drills several times, and the basic boxing and basic shooter skills are in line with each other. Hao Ren becomes more and more brave as he fights. He can only use his feelings to be powerful!
The gun is the king of all soldiers!
Wang Xi, who could not win quickly, gradually became a little angry and embarrassed. He originally wanted to keep some spiritual power for the subsequent competition. He threw it behind his mind, and the Xun-level spiritual power was infused into the black sword and swung it towards Hao Ren.
The collision of spiritual power and spiritual power also caused Hao Ren's dragon pill to be somewhat shocked.
Slap sex...
Several dragon orifices were stimulated to open up in such a fierce environment.
"I don't believe that I can't beat you!" Wang Xi felt that he could not defeat a Gen-level monk for a long time, which was simply a shame. The yellow sword light was even more powerful.
when!
Mars are splashing everywhere.
Hao Ren shook back three steps, but the dragon orifice shook three more!
Understand breakthroughs in battle, it turns out that's it!
Hao Ren felt that his whole body was about to boil. The newly opened dragon orifice urgently needed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish it.
Dangdangdang...
"I see how else you can do it!" Wang Xi slashed at Hao Ren like crazy. His black sword was not damaged at all, but Hao Ren's golden spear had scratches.
Hao Ren retreated and pushed forward, and in a blink of an eye, he had already broken through to the 152 orifices!
Close to Gen-level medium-grade!
This made Hao Ren nervous and ecstatic.
Although you may collapse at any time in the next moment, the increase in this realm is a real benefit!
"Hao Ren's spiritual power is endless, it should have exceeded Gen level, right?" Outside the competition venue, Zhao Hongyu turned around and asked Zhao Guang.
"He practiced the Spectral Sword Shadow Skill, which is very different from the ordinary Five Elements Kung Fu. Therefore, his spiritual energy reserves are of course far superior to other cultivators of the same level." Zhao Guang said.
Since knowing that Hao Ren's practice of martial arts is so magical, Zhao Guang has transferred the book "Second Light Sword Shadow" to a purple-level martial art and placed it at the highest level of the Xuan Gong Hall to avoid spreading it.
when!
Another blow, Hao Ren flew five steps away. The tiger's mouth holding the golden spear appeared cracks.
"Xiaobai!" Hao Ren shouted loudly.
roar!
Xiaobai drew four colorful lights to lift Hao Ren.
"Run!" Hao Ren pointed his gun at Wang Xi.
Ao!
Xiaobai let out a strange excitement and rushed towards Wang Xi without hesitation.
when!
Hao Ren's golden spear suddenly stabbed out, and Wang Xi hurriedly resisted it and flew backwards.
Boom... Wang Xi's yellow light rose all over his body, and he stepped on the competition venue with his feet, and hurriedly stopped the castration.
Hao Ren waved a golden spear.
Xiaobai's four claws flew and rushed towards Wang Xi in the competition venue.
Being condescending, coupled with Xiaobai's speed... Such a momentum can be described as "terror" just?
Wang Xi finally didn't dare to fight hard, so he quickly rolled and fled to the right.
boom!
The golden spear made a big hole in the competition venue!
Hao Ren pulled out the golden spear from the deep pit and looked at Wang Xi with a calm expression.
Xiaobai's four claws shone with colorful light, golden soles and white body, majestic.
Hao Ren, who rode on the back of the second-level snow lion, was even more majestic.
Spear stabbing!
Xiaobai launched an attack instantly, and Hao Ren's golden spear was stabbed out again.
when!
A violent sound echoed in the competition field, and the tip of the golden spear was brushing the black sword's sword, creating a whole spark!
The tip of the gun slid beyond the tip of the sword and stabbed Wang Xi's throat!
shock!
Hao Ren shook his wrist, and Wang Xi immediately shook more than ten meters away under this powerful momentum. He stepped on the competition venue with his feet, and then took more than ten steps in a row, and finally barely stabilized his body.
Hao Ren and Xiaobai are simply connected to each other's hearts, and the battle between Hao Ren and Wang Xi is like a cavalry fighting infantry, which is completely a suppressive way of fighting!
Wang Xi gritted his teeth and looked at Hao Ren, knowing that even if he controls magic weapons and rises into the air, he is not as fast as a spirit beast like the Snow Lion, who is born to fly.
The monks around had already seen that Hao Ren could completely capture Wang Xi's throat when he had just happened! Hao Ren used his strength to shake Wang Xi away, and he was already showing mercy!
Some cultivators with advanced skills have seen that Wang Xi was at the end of his strength at this time. The black broken sword was powerful, but it also consumed spiritual power very much!
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
Xiaobai landed at the competition venue, ran with four claws, and the firelight at the soles of its feet left a string of charred footprints on the white stones in the competition venue!
Xiaobai, who transformed into a second-level snow lion, had 200 kilograms, but when he ran, he was as fast as lightning!
When! When! When! When! When!
Hao Ren's golden spear stabbed three times in a row.
Wang Xi's wrist holding the sword was almost broken, and the black sword finally got out of his hand!
Hao Ren stepped on Xiaobai's back and jumped up.
Get the Black Sword!
The vast ancient meaning immediately poured into Hao Ren's mind.
Buzz...
The black sword resonated.
"I'll try it!" Hao Ren inserted the golden spear into the stone in the competition venue, swung his sword like a slash, and directly slashed at Wang Xi.
boom……
The black sword energy, which was three times more powerful than Wang Xi’s use of the black sword, burst out.
A 20-meter-long trace was drawn directly on the competition field!
"How is that possible!"
Wang Xi screamed in panic.
Hao Ren is obviously only at Gen level, but using this black sword is more powerful than him, a Xun-level cultivator!
He had no idea that the Black Sword was an ancient treasure of the wilderness, and Hao Ren practiced the split-light sword shadow decision prepared by the five elements. The combination was the chaotic spiritual energy, which could best stimulate the power of the Black Sword!
Not only Wang Xi on the field, but also the monks outside the field were stunned.
Hao Ren, whose clothes were damaged and blood-stained, held the crooked black sword and glared at him, as if an ancient god had been born!
bite!
Wang Xi took advantage of Hao Ren's inattention and rolled to the side of the golden spear and pulled it out.
When... Wang Xi exhausted all his strength and stabbed the golden spear at Hao Ren.
Hao Ren raised the black sword and injected 40% of the spiritual power that could be activated in his body instantly.
Wow……
Wang Xi gave up his hand and spitted out a mouthful of blood, popping out dozens of meters high up, and then swayed and fell to the ground like a kite with broken strings.
More than a dozen elders from the Wuyi Mountain Earth Dragon lineage jumped up hard and finally caught Wang Xi who had fallen from the sky.
At this time, Wang Xi was already dying, so where was the majesty of a Xun-level monk?
"Thank you!" Hao Ren clasped his fists with his hands and threw the black sword at the elders of Wuyishan outside the field.
The black sword is a treasure, but Hao Ren doesn’t want to beg for other people’s treasures!
An elder of Wuyi Mountain caught the black sword, looked at Hao Ren, thought for a moment, and shouted loudly, "The Wuyi Mountain Earth Dragon Lineage, convinced!"
Just because Hao Ren has no greed for such a black sword, he directly returned it to them Wuyi Mountain earth dragons. Hao Ren's mind and demeanor are far better than Wang Xi!
Wang Xi, who was in a forbidden manner, lost to a Gen-level monk in the martial arts test of the Dragon God Temple in full view, and even lost his magic weapon. His future cultivation path may be in a slump!
At this time, Zeng Yitao, who was in contact with the Panlong Golden Spear in the West Sea Dragon Palace, finally kicked his legs and fainted with pale face!
The Panlong Golden Spear and the Black Sword of the Wild Ancient Treasure lasted for 20 minutes, with countless scars. In such a fierce competition, Hao Ren got the continuous opening of the dragon orifice, and the pain caused by the collision of magic weapons is far away.
Zeng Yitao, who is in the West Sea Dragon Palace, is here to take responsibility!
On the side of the competition, Su Han showed a faint smile.
In the stands, the examiner Qin Shaoyang's face looked extremely ugly. He snorted coldly and waved his hand, "Next!"