While Tongtian and the others were discussing, on the Tianwu Platform, the results of the first round of competition had already come out. Apparently, as Feng Hao and others expected, the Blood Sword easily won.
There was no difficulty in fighting. The sword in Xue Sha's hand, under his extreme exertion, almost forced the opponent to be almost unable to fight back.
As his opponent, even if he was unwilling, he had no choice but to admit defeat when the long sword of the Blood Sword was placed on his neck, because he felt that if he did not admit defeat, This sword will definitely be stained with your own blood!
"The bloody sword wins."
Following the announcement from the Xuandao Valley elder, Xuejian slowly retracted his long sword and retreated to the other side. He won this battle, so what he had to wait for next was the next round of competition.
"Now it's the two players numbered 2 who stand up to fight."
Soon the second competition began. This time, the two were evenly matched. After about half an hour of fighting, the winner was decided.
"Two players numbered 3 come out to fight."
"Two players numbered 4 come out to fight."
Following this, it was soon the turn of the fifth competition. After the previous four competitions, Feng Hao also had an understanding of the strength of some of the people present. It must be said that those who can win are the best among people, and Feng Hao believed that they had not used their trump cards yet.
Presumably, the next round will be even more difficult!
At this time, the elders of Xuandao Valley announced the start of the fifth round. Feng Hao and Zhu Lehuang looked at each other, and their expressions became much more solemn, because the fifth round was obviously the competition between Huangfu Jinglei.
They were very concerned about Huangfu Jinglei. If he could pass this competition, they might be able to see to what extent Huangfu Jinglei's cultivation level had reached, and they would at least have some weight in their hearts.
"Who is his opponent?" Feng Hao also frowned and asked.
"I don't know." Le Huang shook his head, but then, the next moment, Huangfu Jinglei appeared on the Tianwu Platform, still in the same noble posture, wearing a feather crown on his head, wearing gorgeous clothes, giving people a There is an emperor-like feeling, as if he is the emperor of this world and dominates everything!
"To be honest, I feel uncomfortable seeing him like this." Le Huang shrugged his shoulders. He didn't know whether it was out of jealousy or genuine discomfort.
"It's okay. When brother meets him, I'll beat him up for you." Nangong Wuji also said with a grin.
While the three of them were chatting, one of them walked out slowly opposite Huangfu Jinglei. When they saw this person, Feng Hao and the others couldn't help but be a little surprised. It was actually the man in black robes.
This man in black robes, during the auditions, no matter who his opponent was, he always solved the battle with one move, thus leaving a deep impression on Feng Hao and others.
"It's probably fun this time. The origin of that man in black robe is unknown." Obviously, the Emperor of Music suddenly showed a look of gloating.
"It's a bit hard to say. Although the man in black robe is mysterious, at least I think I can still deal with him. But Huangfu Jinglei gives me the feeling that it is too mysterious." Feng Hao shook his head in disbelief.
In any case, this time they can analyze it through Huangfu Jinglei's performance.
At this time, on the Tianwu Platform, Huangfu Jinglei and the young man in black robe did not speak too much, not even talking. Under the order of the elder of Xuan Dao Valley, the two people suddenly started fighting.
Huangfu Jinglei's expression did not change, and he walked slowly towards the young man in black robe who was facing him. The indifference on his face seemed to mean that he did not take everything into consideration. However, the young man in black robe frowned, and he subconsciously He wanted to move, but his expression suddenly changed.
Because just as he was about to move, he felt an ocean-like momentum that swept towards his front, even making his body unable to move.
"What's going on?" The face of the man in black robe suddenly changed, and he immediately felt inexplicable fear. His eyes were on Huangfu Jinglei, who was gradually walking towards him, and he immediately understood that this momentum, I'm afraid it came from Huangfu Jinglei.
This scene happened strangely in front of everyone. Almost all of them didn't understand why the young man in black robe couldn't even move and watched helplessly as Huangfu Jinglei walked in front of him.
"You lost."
Huangfu Jinglei walked directly in front of the black-robed man, stretched out his finger, touched the black-robed young man's forehead, and said lightly, at this moment, Huangfu Jinglei is like an emperor who can control the life and death of others. , undoubtedly domineering.
The black-robed young man's throat moved a few times, and he tried to struggle, but Huangfu's thunderous finger pointed at his forehead, like a sharp sword, filled his heart with fear.
Moreover, even if he wanted to move at this time, he couldn't.
"What the hell is going on."
Feng Hao, Zhu Lehuang and others looked at each other in the distance, and they were all shocked. This scene was simply too strange. The other party couldn't even move.
"Aura, Huangfu's thunderous aura."
After a moment, Feng Hao closed his hands slightly and felt it for a while, then opened his eyes, revealing a shocked look. Huangfu Jinglei was actually able to suppress his opponent just by relying on his momentum.
You must know that his opponent is not an ordinary person, and it is really shocking to be able to do this.
On the Tianwu Platform, after thinking twice, the young man in black robe finally gave up his resistance and slowly admitted defeat.
After seeing his opponent admitting defeat, Huangfu Jinglei slowly retracted his fingers, and his whole body immediately became restrained, while the young man in black robe immediately collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. gas.
It was so terrifying. The feeling of facing Huangfu's thunder made him almost aware that the God of Death was right above his head, and that the God of Death's sickle could fall at any time.
"He's further forward than before." Le Huang said slowly. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was the reality after all, and he wasn't even a little bit stronger. He was even ridiculously strong. He could actually do it just by relying on his momentum. Suppressing existences of the same level is something even Feng Hao thinks he cannot do.
"No matter how strong I am, as long as I don't achieve supreme status, I have nothing to fear." Feng Hao took a deep breath and said.