Outside the aperture, a sigh sounded one after another.
Everyone felt that this trip was worthwhile. Unexpectedly, in the knockout round of Xiafeng, they could see so many pseudo-magic weapons.
At this moment, everyone suddenly had a very strange idea.
Could it be that what was going on at this time was not the battle for the lower peak, but the battle for the middle peak?
However, when their eyes looked towards the rest of the aperture, they finally confirmed that what they were going on today was the Xiafeng knockout round.
However, in the past dynasties, there has never been a confrontation between two spiritual powerhouses in the Xiafeng knockout round. After today's competition, one of these two peaks will definitely fall to the Wuming Peak.
This also created a record, an unknown peak with a strong spiritual body.
Although the strength of this peak can definitely rank first in the Wuming Peak, this is also a huge shame. Neither of the two peaks can afford to lose this person.
Zhang Jintao roared, and the huge power on his body soared into the sky, and instantly rushed into the figure in the void. After receiving the replenishment of Zhang Jintao's true energy, the figure also quickly expanded, and in a short time
It has increased countless times in one breath, becoming almost the same as a normal human.
Then, it reached out and fucked, lifted the long sword in its hand, and slashed towards Hu Batian.
Zheng Haotian sighed from the bottom.
This is the spiritual power that can provide its own power to the pseudo-Magic weapon, so that the true power of this treasure can be exerted.
However, ordinary cultivators cannot provide such powerful power at all. This is the biggest difference between ordinary cultivators and spiritual strong people.
Magical instruments, even pseudo-magic instruments that have not yet fully grown, can only be completely released in the hands of spiritual power.
Hu Batian snorted coldly, and he whispered loudly: "Good come, the Tiger King appears..."
"roar……"
A shocking tiger roar suddenly came from his body. The sound was so loud and violent that it was even more powerful than the tiger king roar he had just made.
Then, a golden light burst out from his body. In this golden light, you could vaguely see an equally huge long sword. This long sword was thick and without a sharp edge, full of domineering aura like me.
And evil spirits. And above this long sword, there is a phantom of a tiger-headed human body.
Once this phantom appears, the momentum on Hu Batian's body becomes stronger and irresistible.
It roared, and with one hand, it had already grasped the long knife and slashed forward with a casual knife.
A golden light sparked out from the tip of the knife and met the figure opposite.
Gentle, without any sound, it was as if a sharp blade had streaked across the paper. This golden light easily completely wiped out the sword energy on the opposite side.
Not only that, the power of the golden light continued to decline, and he continued to move forward, and he actually cut the spirit of the pseudo-Magic weapon into two pieces with one knife.
The sword light was still fierce, and continued to move forward, and even shot towards Zhang Jintao's body.
The face of the Hualufeng's spiritual strongman changed drastically. He screamed strangely, jumped up like a dog with a broken family, no longer had any master's demeanor, but ran away to the distance with all his might.
The pseudo magic weapon that hung high in the air and fell to the ground due to the serious injury of the weapon spirit was no longer cared about.
A golden sword light slashed past, and it turned out to be so powerful...
Not only did he easily injure the opponent's pseudo magic weapon, but he also forced Zhang Jintao to flee.
"Magic weapon, Tiger King's sword..."
Several screams of exclamation sounded at the same time, and the spiritual powerhouses in the distance couldn't help but exclaim.
Zheng Haotian's eyes were wide open, and he never expected that Hu Batian's sword power would reach such a horrifying level.
However, after hearing the name of the Tiger King's Sword, he suddenly realized.
The history of Piaomiao Continent has a long history, and there have been many amazing people. Some of them are only from casual cultivators, but the strength they possess is extremely powerful, and even the super sects dare not underestimate it.
The Tiger King is such a legendary figure.
Ten thousand years ago, this big man held the magic weapon Tiger King's sword and laughed proudly in the world, and rarely met the enemy.
But when he was at his highest reputation, he suddenly disappeared, and no one knew his whereabouts. Some people said that he had traveled to other mainlands, some people said that he was recruited by Wanbaoxuan, and there were legends that he had already been
Fall.
And the magic weapon that Tiger Batian took out today turned out to be the legendary Tiger King's Sword.
The Tiger King Senior once swept the world with a sharp sword.
"Magic weapon, this is a magic weapon..." Yu Jingrui murmured, his eyes shining brightly.
"It is indeed a magic weapon. If it is not a magic weapon, how could it have such divine power?" Yu Pangao shouted excitedly.
Both father and son knew that Hu Batian had already won. As long as he held the magic weapon Tiger King's Sword, Zhang Jintao would no longer have the ability to turn the tables.
And once the Hu Ba Tian wins...
This result is enough to make them so happy that they are almost crazy.
Hu Batian laughed loudly. This time he did not pursue him, but stretched out his hand and the phantom of the tiger-headed human body floating in the air came to him and stood quietly.
But everyone had seen the power of the sword just now with their own eyes, so they didn't dare to underestimate it at all.
Hu Batian carried his hands on his back and said proudly: "Brother Zhang, I am not a hero with the power of weapons. You can change weapons and fight me again."
“Wow…”
Outside the aperture, there was a noise. No one expected that Hu Batian would say this.
Zhang Jintao's face turned pale. He stretched out his hand and the long sword on the ring flew into his hands. He felt the spirit of the weapon that was almost in danger of dissipation inside the sword. His face became increasingly ugly.
Staring at Hu Batian fiercely, Zhang Jintao said, "The divine weapons in your hand are magic weapons, and I want me to go where to find the divine weapons that are similar to them."
Indeed, magic weapons are not pseudo-magic weapons, but super-existents who have truly great power and can even surpass the powerful spirits.
When Zhang Jintao uses a pseudo magic weapon, he also needs to use his own power to release his power.
But after Hu Batian released the Tiger King's sword, he completely suppressed and injured Zhang Jintao and his pseudo magic weapon based on the power of the sword weapon alone.
The power between the two is not comparable at all.
Hu Batian laughed in silence and said, "Brother Zhang seems to have forgotten that in today's competition, you and Xie Tiao-chung first used the pseudo-magic weapon, while Hu and Brother Zheng were just passively defending."
Zhang Jintao was slightly stunned, and a slight redness appeared on his face.
At this moment, he felt a little regretful, but looking at the confident Hu Batian, he suddenly lost some confidence in his heart.
Can he win this generous man with his own strength?
Hu Batian reached out and patted the figure of the tiger-headed human body beside him, and said, "Tiger King, go back for now and let me have another fight with him."
The tiger king blinked his eyes and said impatiently: "Why do you have to be so troublesome? Just let me kill him with one knife."
Everyone gasped. This weapon spirit was able to speak, and it was so arrogant.
Several powerful auras suddenly appeared in the sky, and they were all on guard.
If the Tiger King really takes action regardless of everything, even if they break the rules of the competition, they will still have to stop it.
During the competition, it is common to kill and injured a few ordinary practitioners, and it is inevitable in previous years. However, the battle between the strong spiritual bodies must be monitored. If there is really a strong spiritual body in this competition, it will be lost in this competition.
That would have become a huge joke for the entire sect, and even the Supreme Elder of the Guest Sea cannot die here.
Hu Batian shook his head and said, "This person is a touchstone on my way to practice. I want to defeat him openly. King Tiger, go back."
The Tiger King shrugged his shoulders, flashed helplessly, and immediately sank into Hu Batian's body.
Hu Batian was energetic and his face was full of energy. He shouted loudly: "Brother Zhang, if you don't use fake magic weapons, then Hu must not use it. Let's decide the best based on your real skills."
His voice rumbling, as if full of confidence.
Zhang Jintao's expression was unpredictable, but at this time he had completely lost the confidence to win.
Even though he clearly heard Hu Batian say that he was just a touchstone, the image of his defeat just now seemed to be engraved in his heart, making him tremble and no matter what, he had no courage to continue fighting.
Hu Batian waited for a while, but Zhang Jintao's face turned red and blue, but the aura on his body was still extremely messy.
He shouted impatiently: "Brother Zhang, please."
Zhang Jintao's lips tugged twice, and finally sighed, saying, "Brother Hu doesn't have to do it anymore, I admit defeat..."
As soon as he said this, there was a silence outside the aperture.
But just one second later, countless crazy cheers immediately came out of Baicao Peak. Everyone around them held their fists to congratulate each other. On the contrary, there was a dead silence in Hualu Peak. Some people's bodies were
He shivered slightly, as if he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.
Hualu Peak, which has a strong spiritual body, actually fell from the lower peak and became one of the unknown peaks.
They will become the biggest laughing stock of the entire Wanjian Sect in the next ten years.
After several hours, all eleven competitions were completed.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
A melodious and long-lasting bell sounded in the sky. The voice of the master's real person echoed like a crisp bell over the entire Wanjian Sect.
"The Xia Peak Competition is over, Di Yi Peak, Baicao Peak... and eleven peaks will be promoted to Xia Peak!"
"According to the order of the head teacher..."
Whether it is willing or not, whether it is joy or depression in my heart, countless voices sounded at this moment and spread throughout the Wanjian Sect.
Yu Jingrui looked into the distance with tears in her eyes, and his heart was crying silently.
"Master, Master, have you ever seen it? Our Baicao Peak is also one of the lower peaks..."