Xia Zhanhong only practiced the eighth style of boxing to the small level, which was far from the peak of Jiang Fengyu Wanjian Art. However, through comparison with the great god and demon hands, he realized the transformation of hardness and softness.

"Ding Ding Ding..." Millions of true power filaments wrapped around the sword and fell plum blossoms. In an instant, the hardness and softness changed hundreds of times. The softness dissolved the sharpness, and the stiffness hit the sword body, and the crisp impact was like a torrential rain.

The falling plum blossoms became slower and slower, and eventually shattered, turning into a huge impact air wave, almost smashing the entire arena, shaking violently, and even the person who was in charge of the protection was shocked.

The ancestor of the Lu family tightened his hand holding the chair and widened his eyes: "The true power transforms into silk, and the hardness and softness are combined. Xia Zhanhong's control is so strong that he even dissolved the ten thousand swords!"

"We never reached such control when we broke through the peak of the imperial level and entered the holy level! How did this child practice?" The ancestor of the Shi family shook his head incredibly.

"If his cultivation level can be quickly broken through, this son's achievements will definitely not be worse than those of the true disciples of Dingtian Sect. Maybe he can reach the inner spirit realm in the future!" The ancestor of the Du family murmured in a low voice, and a hint of fascination appeared on his delicate face.

The ancestor of the Lu family said with some regret: "It's impossible. His physical strength is too high, far exceeding his cultivation. Even if he has such a strong control ability, he wants to use the initial level of the imperial level to open up the second level of the brain as the peak of the imperial level, and there is no hope!"

"This child has a better talent for physical training. Maybe he can take a different path... In ancient times, some people had trained to the top of the holy level body and could resist the inner spirit!"

"The records of these secret scripts are too far away. The prosperous world of millions of years is hard to tell whether it is true or false! We have never met such a person in the past for 40,000 years, and we have never met such a person, and we have never even heard of it!" said the ancestor of the Lu family.

The ancestor of the Shi family nodded and said, "At the Saint level, he mainly practices divine consciousness, uses the power of space to integrate into every spiritual god in the body, transforms the acupoints into one, condenses the power of the spirit god into true energy, flies to the sky and escapes the earth, and opens mountains and breaks the earth. The attack power increases exponentially! But the increase in physical strength is no longer as easy as before... It is really difficult to improve it after the physical strength reaches the initial level of the Saint level!"

The ancestor of the Lu family said: "In addition to all monsters, it is rare for us humans to reach the intermediate level of the holy level. Our Lu family's martial arts have obvious physical advantages, but when we enter the holy level, we still have to practice divine thoughts!"

The three ancestors talked about. The Jiang family ancestor did not interrupt, but stared at the middle of the ring, and an undetectable light flashed in his pupils from time to time...

On the ring, Xia Zhanhong and Jiang Fengyu held each other again, and their expressions were extremely solemn, and they both knew that the next blow was time to decide the outcome.

The audience was silent under the ring, and the audience looked at the ruined ring with a look of shock.

They didn't have the same vision as the ancestors, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they were all secretly shocked. The power of this attack had exceeded the ultimate collision between Xia Zhanhong and Lu Tianyi just now. The entire arena was beaten into tiny gravel!

In the rest area, Chang Xiaohui and Changfeng team members stood up and clenched their fists nervously.

On the other side, Lu Tianyi's face changed several times, and he whispered in disbelief: "He just fought with me, but he didn't use all his strength. Where is the limit of this kid's combat power..."

After a while, Jiang Fengyu suddenly spoke in the middle of the ring: "The true power transforms into silk, combines hardness and softness, breaks the ten thousand swords, which is so strong control... But even so, you can't take my ten thousand swords together! Originally, I prepared this sword for Shi Changling, so you can learn it first!"

As soon as this sentence came, Jiang Fengyu stepped forward, as if he was stepping out of the air, and the space within a radius of ten thousand meters was waving. Tens of thousands of plum blossoms appeared again, but this time each plum blossom emitted a dazzling light, and everyone watching could not help but narrow their eyes.

"How do you know I can't take it?" Xia Zhanhong shouted loudly, and the eighth style of boxing was used again, and the true power gushed.

"The same move, do you think it can still achieve the effect just now! No matter how strong your true power control is, I will break it with one sword!" Jiang Fengyu shouted loudly, and thousands of plum blossoms instantly closed, and the shocking sword reappeared again. A crystal light seemed to pierce the space. The audience under the ring actually saw the illusion of a huge sword rising up the sky and killing the stars in the vast starry sky.

"The sword is illusion, which is even more powerful than the sword that defeated two peak emperors in the battle with Jiang Lang!"

"The power of this sword may exceed the peak of the emperor level..."

"Xia Zhanhong will never be able to catch this sword! He is finally going to lose..."

All kinds of thoughts flashed through the audience's minds in the audience, and almost everyone felt that Xia Zhanhong could not resist the power of this sword.

In the stands, several ancestors were also a little unbelievable.

"I actually used the ten thousand swords to this point, and I already looked like a mysterious martial arts. This child is so childish!"

"A sword like this is hard to resist, and he is really invincible to fight against Chang Ling..."

On the ruins of the arena, Xia Zhanhong's pupils contracted, focusing on the sword light coming through the air, and the internal and external fists were moving several times faster.

"Gather!" With a loud shout, millions of true power filaments instantly synthesized into a stream, coiled around the surface of the fist, and the great god's demon hand activates all his strength. Xia Zhanhong finally used the move he had recently realized, using the eighth style of fist and the great god's demon hand power.

Two different techniques were activated one after another, and Xia Zhanhong's consciousness flew to the extreme, and there was a tendency to collapse. However, the divine thoughts in it shone brightly, firmly strengthening the consciousness.

"Bang!" The earth shook, and the ruins were covered with stone chips. Xia Zhanhong fell down with one foot, and moved forward in a dark golden flame, and his right fist hit the sword light.

"Damn, he didn't defend, but instead attacked Wushuang's Wanjian Art. Do you really think his body is a god or a demon?" All the audience widened their eyes, unbelievable!

"Clang~" A deafening explosion sounded, and the impact waves visible to the naked eye rushed outwards. The protective cover roared violently. The person who presided over the shield let out a muffled groan. The shield that could block the peak of the emperor's level and the full force of attack was about to break, and then the dust fog filled the entire arena of 10,000 meters of space.

The audience was in an uproar and was about to retreat in surprise.

At this time, the Du family ancestor in the stands stretched forward with a finger, and a little light blue light passed through the air and landed on the protection. In an instant, the broken shield stabilized again.

The audience in the audience breathed a sigh of relief and continued to look at the ring.

After the impact, there was no sound on the ring, only countless dust filled the scene. After a moment, the dust settled, and a huge deep pit appeared in the main ring, and even the ruins could not be seen.

The two figures stood on both sides of the pit, all of them were broken, blood was hanging on the corners of their mouths, panting heavily, and their bodies were shaking.

"Damn! Xia Zhanhong actually caught this shocking sword. Is this the fuck true?"

"The sword comes out of an illusion, and its attack power is definitely higher than the peak of the emperor level. He actually caught such a sword!"

"How is it, I'll say it a long time ago! Xia Zhanhong will definitely win... The biggest upset this year may win the championship!"

"It's too early to say that Xia Zhanhong just took this sword, and the outcome of the two has not been decided yet..."

On the right side of the pit, Jiang Fengyu held the sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword, supporting his shaking body, gasping for breath: "Two yellow-level top-grade martial arts combined into one, soft and powerful force transforms into force, and a strong force hits, and instantly punches thirty-six punches. How did you do it?"

"I have understood the similarity between the two martial arts!" Xia Zhanhong said lightly, and a bloody smell spewed out of his mouth.

Jiang Fengyu's sword was too powerful. Although he used the eighth style of fist and the combined attack of the great god and demon hands to hurt the opponent, the opponent's sharp sword energy also attacked his body!

"Do you still have the strength now?" Jiang Fengyu asked in a low voice. The attack just now gathered all his energy and spirit. It can be said that all the cards were used on this sword. He didn't believe that Xia Zhanhong would have the power to fight again.

As he expected, the thirty-six punches that combined the two martial arts just now had exhausted all Xia Zhanhong's physical strength, true power, and blood power.

However, no one would have thought that Xia Zhanhong still has room for his hand.

When Jiang Fengyu saw the true power waves appearing on Xia Zhanhong's palm, his expression changed and finally shook his head decadently: "I thought I could challenge Shi Changling, but I didn't expect that you would crack my ten thousand swords together..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Fengyu looked up at Xia Zhanhong with a firm look: "I was defeated in this battle, and I was convinced! However, I will not admit defeat. When my swordsmanship is improved, I will definitely compete with you!"

"Okay!" Xia Zhanhong shook his true power with one hand and nodded, "I'm waiting for you..."

In the stands, the ancestor of the Lu family smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can't speculate on Xia Zhanhong's game again. This kid is too evil and has different performances every time... I understand the similarity between the two martial arts and then use them together. Is this something that humans can do!"

In the end, the ancestor of the Lu family couldn't help but swear!

"I realized the power of space at the beginning of the imperial level, and my peak physical strength at the emperor level, and my understanding is very high... I don't want this child to participate in the life-and-death game!" said the ancestor of the Du family.

"What a pity! He is only the primary level of the emperor level, and his strength is already at its peak within a hundred years!" The ancestor of the Jiang family said lightly.

The other ancestors nodded. The ancestor of the Jiang family had already said it was very conservative. In this case, it would be difficult to open up the second layer of the brain for a hundred years, not to mention a hundred years or ten thousand years...

At this time, the old man in Qing announced that Xia Zhanhong won the second game and the third round ended.

Chang Xiaohui and Changfeng team members were ecstatic, but the audience was amazed. The emperor-level first-level fight has been unlucky until now, and they have witnessed the birth of a miracle with their own eyes...

After three rounds, Xia Zhanhong won all three games and was determined to enter the top three, and he was directly at the top. On his way to winning the championship, there was still the last person left, Shi Changling, the first genius of the league this time!

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