Seeing Huang Fu like this, Shao Haoxun and Sima Qianming looked at each other.
Huang Fu's calm and calm appearance really made Sima Qianming a little unhappy.
It would be fine if Huang Fu was in the same Golden Core realm as them, but now Huang Fu is only at the ninth level of foundation building. Although he defeated Su Xueyan before, he only won because Su Xueyan underestimated the enemy.
In their view, Huang Fu just wants to be on an equal footing with the two of them.
One of the two is an elder disciple of the Lingyun Sect, and the other is a prince of a middle-level dynasty. They themselves have great realms and have good status symbols.
But what does Huang Fu have?
A disciple of a small sect that was in decline and had almost no resources, relied on Su Xueyan's previous determination to underestimate the enemy, and dared to sit on an equal footing with them, as if he were an audience with them.
This made Sima Qianming a little curious, and at the same time, Huang Fu was labeled as being extremely arrogant and not taking others seriously.
The favorability is greatly reduced.
If such a person were recruited into his camp, he might still have a glimmer of hope of ascending to the throne, but he would definitely not have even a glimmer of hope.
When Sima Qianming saw Huang Fu like this, he immediately started to test it out.
I saw him casting a spell and blasting towards Huang Hui, who was closing his eyes to rest.
boom--
There was originally a dusty scene, but after Sima Qianming cast his spell, the light smoke and dust turned into thick smoke.
"You won't be seriously injured, right?"
Sima Qianming was a little disappointed.
Buzz——
Before he could shake his head twice, he saw a spiritual sword coming towards him.
This spiritual sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon. For Sima Qianming, it only takes a little effort to crush it.
Sima Qianming pinched the long sword that was coming towards his face. Just as he was about to use his strength to crush it, he heard a faint sound: "Explode."
boom--
The spirit sword exploded. At this moment, the spirit sword was like a shrapnel grenade, with fragments of the sword body flying in all directions.
To Sima Qianming's surprise, the side of his face was scratched by one of the fragments, revealing a shallow blood stain.
At the same time, the thick smoke from Huang Fu's place dispersed.
Since Sima Qianming attacked him, Huang Fu naturally regarded Sima Qianming as his enemy.
Huang Fu originally thought that the chance of Sima Qianming attacking him was very low, and that there was a high chance that Shao Haoxun would attack him. However, he did not expect that sometimes the reality was completely opposite.
"Manipulating the spirit sword to explode and shatter, in order to injure the enemy, should I say that you are too rich, or do you want to take the opportunity to seriously injure me?"
Sima Qianming wiped away the blood stains on his face with his hands. Looking at the blood with a faint smell of blood on his fingers, Sima Qianming asked with a smile.
Huang Fu didn't reply to him. The look in his eyes already regarded Sima Qianming as his enemy.
"Aloof?"
Originally, Sima Qianming's favorability towards Huang Fu had dropped a bit, but now it seems that he is going to give Huang Fu a good beating.
Although Shao Haoxun did not expect that Sima Qianming would do it himself, but now it seems that it is not impossible for him to do it secretly.
They fight better and this is his chance.
If he beat Huang Fu to the ground in front of him, it would definitely take a lot of effort to kill him.
And it may also give Lingyun Sect a bad impression.
If there is news that people from Lingyun Sect specialize in hunting geniuses, all the geniuses in their sects will be in danger, and they will no longer yearn for Lingyun Sect, but fear them.
Once the fear breaks out, it means that Lingyun Sect may slowly weaken.
And when Sima Qianming took action against Huang Fu, he could just do it, and except for Sima Qianming himself, everyone else would definitely think that Sima Qianming killed Huang Fu himself.
By then few people would have thought it was him.
Sima Qianming cast a spell and began to attack Huang Fu.
"Fire roars in the sky!"
There was a layer of flame on his fist that was several times more intense than Kong Zhen's, like a dragon's head.
After Sima Qianming punched out, he saw the dragon's head transformed from flames on his fist open its huge mouth and attack Huang Fu.
Faced with the attack of such a strong Jindan warrior, Huang Fu did not dare to face it head-on.
Immediately use "Wind Elemental Flash" to dodge.
As soon as he stepped out not far away, Sima Qianming arrived behind Huang Fu at some unknown time.
When Sima Qianming's figure appeared behind him, Huang Fu noticed it and immediately took out a spiritual weapon from the ring to resist.
boom--
Click~~~
When Sima Qianming's strong punch hit the spiritual weapon that Huang Hui took out, the spiritual weapon immediately shattered.
"Another spiritual weapon."
Sima Qianming narrowed his eyes slightly.
As a disciple of the Luo Yun Sect, Huang Fu was afraid that almost no one in the Luo Yun Sect could own a spiritual weapon, but Huang Fu took out two spiritual weapons as if they were free of charge, which made him curious.
After the spiritual weapon shattered and fell to the ground, Huang Fu threw the remaining fragments in his hand on the ground.
"Heavenly Dragon Fire Hell!"
Seeing Huang Fu acting like nothing was wrong, Sima Qianming became a little embarrassed.
He was a strong man at the third level of the Golden Core, but he couldn't even hurt a young monk at the ninth level. Naturally, he was very angry.
When Sima Qianming performed this technique, streams of lava like rivers began to appear around the competition platform, along with a burst of extremely hot heat.
The others all used their spiritual power to protect themselves, but they did not stop.
The fierce battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, surprisingly.
The first person to be eliminated was not Zhang Beifeng, but Luo Zhengyuan.
Obviously, after the two attacked Zhang Beifeng, they tried their best to seriously injure Zhang Beifeng. Yang Ran, who was slightly injured, seized the opportunity and defeated Luo Zhengyuan with a sneak attack.
If it weren't for the worry that other people's spell attacks might kill Luo Zhengyuan, who was seriously injured and unable to recover, Yu Zhongjiang didn't want to pay any attention to it.
He raised his hand and took Luo Zhengyuan out of the competition stage.
Yang Ran, who was slightly injured, was worried about an accident and attacked Zhang Beifeng, not daring to underestimate the enemy.
For him, being ranked higher means that he will have more resources to practice.
But his worries still occurred.
Although Zhang Beifeng was seriously injured, he still had some spiritual power. He played the Tianling Flute to slow down Yang Ran, and then used the last of his spiritual power to defeat Yang Ran and make him unconscious.
And because he consumed too much spiritual energy and was seriously injured, he couldn't hold on for long and fell to the ground in a coma.
As the two men were sent off the stage by Yu Zhongjiang, only seven people were left on the field.
The other three were fighting in a melee, the other three were fighting fiercely, and the other was watching the other two fighting.
As Zhang Beifeng and the others were sent off the stage, many people in the stands still showed expressions of tears.
Do not ask.
The problem is that they detained the wrong person.
Of course, there were very few monks showing such expressions, and the others were nervous, fearing that the next person to be sent off would be the person they bet on.