Di Xiang and Hanzhe stood opposite each other, their eyes facing each other, but neither of them made a move.
After a while, a large black light suddenly appeared on Di Xiang's body, and he sneered: "Challenge me? Hahaha! There really are people who don't know whether to live or die!"
"Han came here for the graceful saint. Unfortunately, this stone blocked my way, so I had to move you first." Han Zhe said calmly with his eyes as calm as water.
While speaking, he waved his arm lightly, and the white round magic weapon appeared, spinning and flying towards Di Xiang.
The next moment, circles of runes flew out from the round magic weapon, and the surface of the round emitted dazzling white light. The gears rotated and cut, making a harsh scream.
Di Xiang's eyes flashed and he sneered.
But when he took a step forward, a black light flashed on his right arm, and black scales emerged one after another. The scales were as uneven as stones, and black claws grew out of his fingers.
His right arm instantly became extremely ferocious, and an aura belonging to the ancient Hongmeng ferocious beast rose into the sky, its aura rising steadily.
Di Xiang waved his arm and suddenly grabbed the white round wheel in his hand.
The round magic weapon cut wildly, but it could not damage the black ferocious scales at all. It only shot out bursts of sparks and made a clanging sound of metal clashing.
Di Xiang laughed loudly, a black light flashed between the five fingers of his right hand, and he clenched it instantly.
With a "click" sound, cracks appeared on the white round magic weapon, and then it shattered.
On the high platform where the elders of various clans were sitting, Grandma Jinfeng's eyes flashed slightly and she said: "Jiulong bloodline! This Di Xiang has awakened a rare bloodline."
"Grandma Jinfeng, you are flattering, but Di Xiang's qualifications are indeed the best among our Earth Dragon clan, otherwise he would not be able to accompany the noble saint." Di Feng, the elder of the Earth Dragon clan, said with a smile.
"When Elder Di Feng said this, did he think that Di Xiang would win this competition?" Grandma Jinfeng laughed noncommittally.
Di Feng was startled when he heard this, then smiled and said: "Although this Han Zhe has some strength, he is a member of a small clan, how can he be Di Xiang's opponent?"
"Really? Let's wait and see." Grandma Jinfeng nodded and stopped talking.
While the two were talking, Di Xiang and Hanzhe were already fighting fiercely.
Di Xiang took a step forward, his body swayed, and he immediately rushed in front of Han Zhe. His five fingers were shaped like dragon claws and he grabbed hard with one claw.
Han Zhe's eyes flashed, but he didn't even retreat. He shouted loudly and punched out.
A layer of white light appeared on his body, countless runes appeared on his arms, his body seemed to be inflated several times in size, and his muscles bulged.
Boom!
Their fists and palms met, and both of their bodies trembled.
Han Zhe's body was greatly shaken and he took a few steps back, but he quickly regained his balance.
A powerful force came over him, and Di Xiang couldn't help but take a step back and frowned.
"You can actually catch my blow with your physical body!" Di Xiang said in a deep voice.
"There are thousands of races in the Tianhe Star Region. Although your Earth Dragon clan is famous for your strong body, you are not invincible." Hanzhe said.
"You have to pay the price for being arrogant!"
Di Xiang snorted softly, and a black light emanated from his body. Black scales appeared all over his body. His body size also doubled, and he turned into a pitch-black monster.
A terrifying aura erupted from his body, infinitely close to the divine level.
His figure swayed from side to side in an extremely strange manner, and suddenly disappeared from the place without a trace.
The next moment, his figure appeared behind Han Zhe like a ghost, and black claws erupted from his ten fingers, grabbing hard at Han Zhe's body.
Hanzhe's expression changed, a white light emanated from his body, he turned around like lightning, trembled his fists, and swung them out in succession.
Countless vague fist shadows suddenly appeared in front of him, flew out, collided with the black claws, and erupted in a series of loud noises.
Han Zhe's body was greatly shaken. Although he barely resisted Di Xiang's attack, his body kept retreating.
Di Xiang let out a low shout, and his whole body glowed with black light. He punched out his arm, which seemed to be slowing him down.
There was a loud bang, and a huge dark fist emerged and struck hard on Han Zhe, who was unstable.
Han's broken body flew out as weakly as a torn sack and smashed into the ring, causing rubble to scatter and create a big crater.
The figure flashed, and Di Xiang's body instantly appeared above the pit. He opened his mouth wide, and a jet of black flames spurted out, submerging Hanzhe and the pit together.
The ring made of special materials melted quickly and creaked.
"Grandma Jinfeng, it seems you made a mistake today." Di Feng laughed loudly on a nearby high platform.
"Really?" Grandma Jinfeng said calmly, her expression unchanged.
Di Feng frowned slightly when he saw this.
At this moment, the black flames suddenly rolled, and the next moment they quickly gathered in one place, seeming to be swallowed up, and a few breaths disappeared without a trace.
Hanzhe's body emerged, with many parts of his body scorched black, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured.
He slowly took out a green gourd in his hand, with patterns of flames carved on it. The mouth of the gourd still emitted a faint black light, and now it was this gourd that had absorbed the black flames.
"Huh!" Di Xiang was stunned for a moment, but then he snorted coldly, and his body flew out and rushed towards Hanzhe.
Black light erupted from his palm, and thick black arcs jumped out, making a huge thunderous sound.
The black electric light condensed into five long claw lights, like five black swords, and chopped down towards Han Zhe's head.
Han Zhe's eyes flashed, but he did not dodge. He muttered something in his mouth. The fire in the gourd mouth flashed, and a blue flame the size of a human head spurted out and collided with Di Xiang's palm.
As soon as the black lightning claws hit the green flames, they melted instantly like ice and snow meeting fire.
Poof!
Green flames enveloped Di Xiang's right hand, and with a soft sound, his right hand also turned into ashes.
Di Xiang's face changed drastically, he let out a scream, and his body shot out, landing more than ten feet away.
His right hand was completely missing from the elbow down, and the flesh and blood on the broken arm were charred and black.
Di Xiang waved his hand and took out a spiritual talisman and put it on the wound, his face extremely pale.
"Green flame? What kind of magical power is this?" He was horrified.
"This is... the Green Lotus Holy Fire!" Grandma Jinfeng's face changed slightly when she saw the green flame.
Everyone else on the high platform had doubts on their faces, obviously they had never heard of this name.
A look of shock and anger appeared on Di Feng's face.
Hanzhe smiled faintly, waved his hand and fired the magic formula. The green flames rolled and turned into a green fire snake and rushed towards Di Xiang. He was very fast and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Di Xiang's expression changed, his body hit the ground under his feet, and his body shot backwards. He waved his hand and held out a black shield to block it in front of him.
The green fire snake hit the black shield with its head.
The next moment, the black shield melted quickly like a candle.
"What!" Di Xiang's face changed color.
Although this shield is not a top magic weapon, it is also a very sophisticated defensive treasure. It was melted almost instantly.
The fire snake's body rolled up and turned into a green fire sword, slashing at Di Xiang's lower abdomen.
The extremely hard black scales looked like paper in front of the green fire sword.
"Pfft"!
A huge wound several feet long was cut into Di Xiang's lower abdomen, and blood poured out.
The figure flashed, and a rare figure appeared behind Di Xiang. He shouted loudly and launched his fists like poisonous dragons, hitting Di Xiang hard.
Di Xiang's body fell like a meteorite. This time it was his turn to hit the ground hard, making a big crater and sending up billowing dust.
A cold light flashed in Han Zhe's eyes, and with a wave of one hand, the green fire sword turned into a ball of green flames again and struck towards the pit.
At this moment, a yellow light appeared out of thin air. It was a disk-shaped magic weapon that blocked the green flames.
Tsk tsk...
The disc magic weapon, like Di Xiang's shield, cannot withstand the power of the blue flames and melts, but it melts much slower.
The figure flashed, and Di Feng's figure emerged.
"We will admit defeat in this competition." Di Feng said coldly.
Han Zhe raised his eyebrows and waved his hand, and the green flames flew back and flew into the green gourd.
Di Feng recalled the yellow disk. The disk was melted to create a pit, and the spiritual light was extremely dim.
He put away the disk, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The smoke and dust dispersed, and Di Xiang's body emerged. The transformation had been released, and the wound on his lower abdomen tore and expanded again, faintly exposing his internal organs.
Di Feng's expression changed, and he waved his hand and sent out a ball of yellow light, which enveloped Di Xiang.
The two of them flew towards the distance, ignoring the competition at all.
"It's rare to win this competition!" Zhao Zhutong announced the result.
Han Zhe bowed his hands to Zhao Zhutong, flew down and sat down under the No. 1 flag.
Several other people under the flag looked over, with deep fear in their eyes and a hint of fear.
The power of the cyan flame is simply terrifying, and even the most powerful magic weapon in the divine realm cannot withstand it.
"Is there anyone who wants to continue the challenge?" Zhao Zhutong said loudly.
All the challengers looked at each other, but no one stood up.
"Since there is no one to challenge, the top ten positions will be decided." Zhao Zhutong said loudly.
The faces of the ten people under the flag showed great joy.
If you make it to the top ten, you will get generous rewards. It will be worthwhile to congratulate you this time.
At the end of the first half of the competition, everyone was a little tired. After resting for half an hour, the competition started again.
"Next is the second half of the competition. The top ten people challenge each other to determine the ranking!" Zhao Zhutong said.
The top ten people looked at each other for a while, all looking at Han Zhe.
Hanzhe had changed his clothes at this moment, his expression was calm, and he accepted everyone's attention calmly.
Zhao Yi and the tattooed young man from the Pangui Tribe looked at Han Zhe with some eagerness to try.
For them, some rewards are simply insignificant. If they cannot get first place, it is equal to failure.
"If you two are interested, you might as well challenge him directly. Han is still a little unfamiliar with the control of the 'Green Lotus Holy Fire', so you can practice your skills." Han Zhe turned around and looked over, his eyes a little cold, and he said lightly.
Zhao Yi's face turned pale, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he immediately looked away.
The young man from the Pangui Tribe hesitated for a moment, then finally sighed and turned away.
Both gave up the challenge, not to mention the others.
After giving up the fight for first place, the competition for other rankings in the top ten also seemed weak. After a few small matches, no one continued to challenge.
"Haha, after a series of fierce battles, the top ten rankings have finally been determined. Congratulations to Hanzhe, who won the first place and became..." Zhao Zhutong chuckled.
"Elder Zhao, please wait a moment." At this moment, a clear voice sounded, and it was Zhao Lingxiu who stood up.