The golden light was so bright and dazzling that many disciples could not help but close their eyes.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh.
Sikong Hao still has the qualifications to fight against Yan Zimo! "I'm afraid he can rank second among the top ten true disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect."
"What about Chen Feng?
I think Chen Feng is stronger."
Many disciples in the stands were discussing fiercely.
However, no matter how they fight, they all seem to believe that Yan Zimo's number one position is unshakable.
Facing such a huge attack, Yan Zimo still looked normal.
There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
Totally calm and calm.
"Your strength is indeed good."
"But, it's still impossible to defeat me."
Before he could finish his words, the next moment, a blue pillar of light shot up into the sky.
Yan Zimo immediately came forward with his sword.
It seemed that he had not tried his best at all! The extremely harsh sound of metal and stone rubbing against each other immediately came from the martial arts arena.
The shock made many disciples look pale.
What's more, he couldn't control it and blocked his hearing! I saw that green sword light, extremely sharp and unparalleled! It went from bottom to top, towards the golden mountain range that was approaching, and went back to kill. .
One green and one gold collided in the air and began to stalemate.
No one can do anything to anyone! However, the result of this attack has not yet been determined.
The next moment, the two were fighting together.
High in the sky, the sword light and the golden mountains are still in a stalemate.
Yan Zimo and Sikong Hao below were already fighting together.
Sikong Hao has always followed a fierce way, whether it is sword skills or boxing skills, they all have a strong aura.
Coupled with his extremely powerful body, he bombarded Yan Zimo all the way.
For a moment, even Yan Zimo couldn't resist it! On the stands, all the disciples were reveling and boiling.
This was the battle they were looking forward to! Even though they were sure that Yan Zimo would win, Sikong Hao's performance was really shocking.
In the high platform, the sect leader Luo Xingchen looked at the two people in the martial arts arena and nodded slightly.
"This Sikong Hao is indeed good."
As he said this, he turned to look at Zhongli Yaoqin and smiled in congratulations.
"Your Tianshu Sword Sect has received a treasure."
These words were nothing to Zhongli Yaoqin's ears.
But in Tuobahong's confidence, it was simply a naked irony.
This kind of genius originally belonged to their Tianquan Sword Sect! But they didn't cherish it and gave it to Tianshu Sword Sect in vain! The sect leader's words really meant something.
Tuoba Hongxin was extremely ugly, and his tone immediately became unpleasant.
"It's good, but it's still far behind Zimo."
From beginning to end, Yan Zimo remained the same handsome and handsome person.
Not even a strand of hair is messy.
He has never tried his best! In the blink of an eye, the time to burn an incense has passed.
In the martial arts arena, Sikong Hao had already begun to show signs of fatigue.
But Yan Zimo still smiled lightly.
He held the Tianquan Seven-Star Sword in his hand and spoke calmly.
"Junior Brother Sikong Hao, you are indeed very strong.
But, you are still bound to lose."
Yan Zimo had a confident look on his face.
He was very sure that Sikong Hao was completely out of ammunition and food at this time.
As long as you are careful of him activating the mysterious furnace, the battle will be over in just a cup of tea.
Yan Zimo already knew everything about Sikong Hao.
He and Chen Feng are considered the same kind of people.
Since he was called out of seclusion, the sect leader told him all the ins and outs.
Then, Yan Zimo began to find people to find out about Chen Feng and the other five.
Including the character of mind, the method of practice, behavioral habits, etc... Sikong Hao is a bold and straightforward man.
All the moves are simple, crude, and drastic, with no flexibility at all.
It's absolutely impossible for him to win against himself.
Yan Zimo had no doubt about this at all.
In terms of cultivation, he has now reached the third peak of the Ten Directions Cave Heaven Realm.
Coupled with the Heavenly Power Seven-Star Sword in his hand, he is still capable of fighting against a strong man like Xiao Cheng, the fourth cave in the Ten Directions Cave Heaven Realm.
He was the one who stabilized Sikong Hao! Above the stands, the shouts reached their peak again.
Hearing Yan Zimo's words, Sikong Hao smiled coldly.
"Fuck your mother!"
A cold light suddenly flashed across Yan Zimo's eyes.
He was angry.
"It's true that I can't shed tears until I see the coffin."
The next moment, he burst out with supreme sword intent and unleashed a murderous aura with all his strength.
The surge surged like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, exploding in the martial arts arena.
Heading straight towards Sikong Hao! Buzz! At this moment, the Great Shura Hong Furnace was finally sacrificed.
The sound of Huanglu's big bell was long and deep, rippling out continuously.
"drink!"
The next moment, Sikong Hao was seen advancing instead of retreating.
He shouted loudly, with a crazy smile on his face, and slapped the Great Asura Furnace with his palm.
The huge furnace flew high into the sky, covering his entire body.
The two of them actually rushed towards Yan Zimo at the same time! The speed was extremely fast! At this time, Yan Zimo was just about to retract his force after swinging out a sword with all his strength.
His expression changed slightly, and before he had time to change his moves, he slapped his palm directly on the Great Asura Furnace.
He actually wanted to resist the top-level magic weapon with his body! At this moment, everyone craned their necks and looked at the two of them.
Some even seemed to be exclaiming.
It seemed to be reminding something loudly.
Yan Zimo was driven back several steps by the huge momentum.
However, in the last step, he stabilized his figure steadily.
The great Shura Honglu has been controlled by him! "You lose."
The corner of Yan Zimo's mouth raised into a smile again.
At this time, the whole place was completely silent.
Sikong Hao's smiling voice was clearly audible.
"Look carefully at your feet."
"Who lost?"
Yan Zimo's pupils suddenly shrank and he immediately looked down.
At some point, they had arrived at the edge of the martial arts arena.
The edge of the Great Asura Furnace is stuck within the Dharma Protector Formation.
And he, Yan Zimo, has already stood outside the prescribed venue! Whether it is an individual competition, a team competition or a challenge competition, there is a default rule.
When one person from both sides left the edge of the martial arts arena and walked out of the protective formation.
Or if you voluntarily admit defeat or lose consciousness, you will be judged as a loser! Everyone present is a member of the Galaxy Sword Sect, and they are already familiar with this criterion.
No one thought that the most powerful true disciple of the Galaxy Sword Sect would actually be defeated by this standard! He was the strongest true disciple! Although he still looked completely undisturbed, Sikong Hao was in a mess and his aura was terrible.
Decadent.
The Great Asura Furnace was opened, and Sikong Hao stood up straight with a smile.
"You lost."
No matter how much Yan Zimo didn't want to believe it, on the high platform, the elder who judged the result had loudly announced the result of this game.
"The second competition, Tianshu Sword Sect, Sikong Hao won——"
