Zhao Guang stretched out his hand to catch the life and death sign, and Zhao Kuo and Su Han in the middle of the platform took action at the same time.
Bang!
The solid platform suddenly cracked with a crack.
This gap extends all the way to the direction of the Dragon Temple, and is blocked by the light red barrier of the Dragon Temple.
Zhao Kuo and Su Han have no grudges, but if Zhao Kuo wants to break through Tianlong, he must find a master to fight against, and if Su Han wants to break through Tianlong, he also needs to find a opponent on the same level as himself.
Zhao Kuo challenged Su Han, which was exactly what Su Han wanted!
It's just that when they faced challenges one after another, they were still at the top of the cadre level, but when they came out of the Nine Dragons Palace, they were already at the peak of the cadre level!
Su Han's jade sword has been re-tempered and contains a wisp of Lei Peng's demon soul, making it extremely powerful.
Zhao Kuo's Black Dragon Thorn is Zhao Haoran's famous weapon. It contains the soul of a thousand-year-old dragon cultivator. It resonates with Zhao Kuo's blood. Even the master of Taiyi Cave cannot resist it.
When the two weapons collided, it seemed that Zhao Kuo's Black Dragon Thorn was slightly better.
Zhao Kuo and Su Han flew up at the same time.
Buzz…
The Dragon Temple shone with light, and the circular platform expanded infinitely. It expanded a hundred times in an instant, becoming almost endless.
And the large barrier covering the Dragon Temple platform also expanded outwards, turning into a giant space!
Even the censors in the Dragon Temple could not imagine that there would be such a change in the Dragon Temple.
when……
Zhao Kuo's black dragon thorn hit Su Han's jade sword.
Su Han's body sank slightly, and a burst of cold spiritual power hit Zhao Kuo's chest.
She has reached the pinnacle of the dry level, and her practice of Frost Art has also reached the top level. She could not smelt the Tianxin Bamboo she obtained from the Nine Dragon Palace into the jade sword, so she melted it into the palm of her hand to increase the power of the palm.
Hao Ren's heart sank slightly when he saw Su Han being knocked down a few meters by Zhao Kuo.
Duan Yao saw Hao Ren's nervous expression and looked up at Su Han in the sky. She sighed slightly when she thought that this beauty fell into the sea of monsters with Hao Ren.
The black dragon thorn was not long, but very heavy. Zhao Kuo held the thorn with both hands, doubling its power. The ice pick shot out of Su Han's palm hit Zhao Kuo on the chest, sending him flying ten meters away.
Su Han also fell straight to the platform under Zhao Kuo's fierce blow, his legs landed on the ground, and he finally stood still.
The murderous aura on the black dragon thorn was almost too much for her to bear. If it weren't for the colorful treasured clothes given to her by Concubine Zhen that could rebound the pressure, and Zhao Kuo's peak dry-level power combined with the fierce attack of the black dragon thorn, she would have been hard-pressed to withstand it. .
Zhao Kuo flew back more than ten meters, feeling a secret pain in his chest.
If he hadn't fallen from the Nine Dragon Palace to the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons, and happened to meet Qilin and Phoenix in the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons, and this power would have caused the little demon kings who were chasing Zhao Kuo in the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons to suddenly have their souls sucked out and die. How could he take the opportunity to collect the body of this little demon king, use black dragon thorns to peel off the skin of this transformed demon beast, and then return to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to make a set of leather armor that can withstand the attacks of tenth-level demon beasts!
Su Han's ice palm is very powerful, but if it hits Zhao Kuo's new black leather armor, it will not penetrate his body!
"Okay! Third Master!"
The Donghai generals on the platform all applauded.
After just two moves, it can be seen that Zhao Kuo's fighting style is more fierce than Su Han's, suppressing Su Han who has just reached the peak of the dry level!
Su Han tapped his toes and drew a line of white light towards Zhao Kuo high in the sky.
In fact, the focus of her battle with Zhao Kuo is not to damage the opponent's face, but to use a strong desire to win to stimulate potential and seek breakthroughs.
Find a secluded valley and fight for three days and three nights, you can always decide the winner.
In fact, both Zhao Kuo and Su Han pursue the highest realm in their hearts, and they don't want to be watched like they are in a ring.
It's just that both of them have a lot of power behind them. If one of them is killed or injured, it will cause unexplainable big trouble, so they can only agree to the arrangement of the Dragon Temple and compete under the attention of everyone. .
Signing a life and death certificate, and competing in front of everyone's gaze, even if one party is seriously injured or even dies, there is nothing to say.
The prosecutors of the Dragon Temple, the elders of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and these third-party monks from the East China Sea region can all bear witness.
Ding, ding ding ding!
Su Han's Jade Sword and Zhao Kuo's Black Dragon Thorn compete fiercely!
Every move carries the power of the peak Qian level!
Their weapons seemed to have only touched each other lightly, but the collision of the peak-level aura that spread out made the monks on the platform almost unable to stand.
The young monks with lower realms standing next to Hao Ren were all blown to the ground!
Hao Ren looked at Elder Xingyue next to Zhao Hongyu and found that her face was calm, not showing any worry at all, and her face was still cold and cold.
Su Han practiced with her when she was a child, so it's no wonder that she has such a cold temper.
boom……
Su Han stimulated all the spiritual power in his body.
The almost endless platform of the Dragon Temple was suddenly covered with waves of frost.
"Well done!" Zhao Kuo shouted, and tens of thousands of sword lights were released from his body!
Peak dry level, more than 40,000 sword lights!
Su Han was wearing a colorful undershirt, floating in the sea of snow, like a fairy.
Zhao Kuo is wearing black leather armor, holding a black dragon thorn, and waving tens of thousands of sword lights, just like a black-faced war god!
Both sides try their best!
The platform of the Dragon Temple, which extended hundreds of times, was instantly submerged by the vast sea of snow!
In this white, the black Dragon Temple, which exudes red light, is like a lighthouse. The prosecutors near the Dragon Temple have put up barriers one by one to avoid being invaded by the cold snow.
On the East China Sea Dragon Palace side, high-level monks have set up barriers one after another, and low-level monks have moved closer to the high-level monks for protection.
The snowflakes released by Su Han are so cold that they can almost freeze the flow of spiritual power in the meridians!
Especially Zhao Kuo, who was directly facing Su Han. There were countless ice picks condensed by the cold air hidden in the snowflakes that kept blowing!
Every ice pick is comparable to an offensive magic weapon!
The deputy palace masters on the top floor of the Dragon Temple were a little shocked when they saw Su Han using this move.
They all know that the Frost Art practiced by Su Han does not have this kind of magical power, and Su Han's move may not even be able to withstand even a dry-level monk. It is a magical power that she has realized and created by herself!
Understanding supernatural powers is something that only great monks who have reached the realm of transformation can do!
"go!"
Zhao Kuo frowned, and more than 40,000 sword lights formed a trigram, smashing the oncoming ice pick into pieces.
Even though he was wearing leather armor made from the skin of a transformed monster, he could still feel the slightest bit of coldness, which showed how powerful Su Han's ice and snow attack was!
Su Han held up a piece of sword flower, and the jade sword turned into sixteen phantoms, and her body also turned into a colorful light while moving at high speed.
Phew! Phew!
Zhao Kuo's two shoulders were stabbed with blood.
The monks standing on the platform raised their heads, but they couldn't see clearly what was happening amid the dancing snowflakes.
Bang!!!
Zhao Kuo waved his hands and formed a sword formation!
40,000 sword lights rotated and exploded towards Su Han, like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire!
Hao Ren tried his best to see only a large sword array dancing in the white snow shadow.
The spiritual energy flew, and the snow energy occasionally spattered out, hitting the barrier held up by the monks, and immediately shattered the barrier.
Hao Ren imagined that if he fought with Su Han, he would not be able to see Su Han clearly in this world of ice and snow, and he would be killed by Su Han in an instant!
Bo...
The large barrier of the Dragon Temple that spread out could not withstand the increasingly fierce wind and snow, and suddenly shattered.
Snowflakes flew out wildly, scattering all over the sky and low into the sky.
People in cities and villages thousands of kilometers away were surprised to find that snow had fallen in the sky!
In this late autumn, countless fine snowflakes fall from the sky.
"break!"
In the gradually dissipating ice and snow, Zhao Kuo and Su Han shouted at the same time.
Boom...
Countless amounts of ice and snow were suddenly blown to all sides.
Su Han, wearing a colorful undershirt, flew out of the center of the ice and snow.
Hao Ren slightly bent his knees, made a jumping posture, and then suddenly rushed up.
bass!
A black light shot out from the top floor of the Dragon Temple.
Su Han's palm also exploded with a cold light.
Zhao Kuo even fired a sword light.
No matter whether it is the master of the Dragon Temple, Su Han, or Zhao Kuo, Hao Ren will not let Hao Ren interfere!
Hao Ren's chest was hit by this sharp black light, and he was sent flying hundreds of meters. He hit the platform heavily and slid out of a half-meter-long tunnel.
If Hao Ren hadn't tempered his body with lightning, and his whole body was as hard as a magic weapon, Hao Ren would have died in one go!
"I don't want your help!" Su Han said in a cold tone as he fell to the ground.
"You bastard, don't make trouble!" Zhao Kuo also cursed and controlled hundreds of sword lights to press towards Su Han.
When the cultivators at the peak of Qian level fought, they didn't even care about the surrounding situation. Hao Ren, a mid-level Xun level cultivator, approached and might have been accidentally beaten to death by them!
So Su Han and Zhao Kuo took action against Hao Ren at the same time, taking his safety into consideration!
At the same time, this kind of private duel will definitely lead to a real outcome!
Zhao Kuo practiced "Splitting Light Sword and Shadow Jue", and the further he practiced, the more powerful he found this set of exercises. Su Han obtained the "Tian Mending Technique" in the Jiulong Palace, and practiced it in conjunction with his own exercises, and also discovered that this set of exercises was extremely powerful.
There are endless mysteries.
The more intense the fight, the more clearly you can explore the limits of your own practice!
Boom...
Hundreds of Tiangang sword formations formed from tens of thousands of sword lights, pierced towards Su Han densely with lightning speed!
Even if a monk in the transformation stage encountered this kind of sword formation, he would not dare to fight for fear of being injured!
The nine deputy palace masters on the top floor of the Dragon Temple saw that Su Han was unable to escape, so they couldn't help but take action.
But they suddenly discovered that their heels seemed to be stuck to the black stone floor of the Dragon Temple, unable to move at all.
The master of the palace stood by the window, looking at the situation outside, standing with his hands behind his back, motionless.
"Third uncle!"
Zhao Yanzi also saw something was wrong and shouted loudly.
This time, Zhao Kuo made a killing move. Su Han was trapped like a hornet's nest, and she was severely disabled even if she didn't die.
Definitely lost.
The monks standing on the side of the East China Sea Dragon Palace clenched their fists, as if they had seen Zhao Kuo's overwhelming victory.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Five five mountain bracelets suddenly appeared in Su Han's neck, hands, and feet!