Leng Haoran is very famous in the outer courtyard, and many people come to watch it.

Moreover, this duel was Luo Qingshan, who was talented, which naturally attracted more people to watch the battle.

They really wanted to see what kind of a arrogant, arrogant and domineering disciple had that he had received talent.

Luo Qingshan took out ten top-grade spiritual civics from the token and handed them to the deacon in the arena.

As a referee, the deacon in the arena is the biggest.

The rules for the battle have been agreed upon and the bet on the arena will officially begin.

"Leng Haoran, teach me a lesson in this disciple who is ignorant of heaven and earth."

"Yes, beat him hard and let him know, don't lose the face of our people in the mountains and seas."

"Fuck him to death and let him know what domineering means."

The masses were surging and kept shouting.

After hearing these words, Luo Qingshan smiled at Leng Haoran. He only now knew the name of the young man.

Leng Haoran has a pretty good name, but I'm sorry for the wealth value.

"I don't take advantage of you either, I can borrow weapons from those present."

Leng Haoran drew his sword, threw the sword sheath aside, played with sword flowers, and said coldly.

"I'm full of weapons, and Jian Juli may not be able to hurt me."

This is confidence.

There was a burst of laughter outside the venue.

They are all disciples of Shanhai Sect, and they practice [Ten Mountains and Four Seas].

At the level of refining the gods, you can basically practice [Ten Mountains and Four Seas] to the extreme.

Only when you reach the level of Qi training will the [Ten Mountains and Four Seas] transform into [Shan Hai Jing].

Many disciples recognized that the sword in Leng Haoran's hand came from the works of the master of the Shanhai Sect's weapon refining master.

Although it is in the stage of mortal weapons, there is already a trace of magic. The iron is like mud, and the end is extraordinary.

Deacon Han intervened between the two and said coldly: "Those who are good at using weapons should not attack the key points. Once a killer move appears, I will intervene."

"Yes, Deacon Han."

Leng Haoran responded casually.

Looking at Luo Qingshan's tender face and recalling the humiliation in school, he had decided to teach his so-called talented disciples a lesson, so that he could understand that in the body refining realm, the gap between the level of god refining and the level of marrow refining is so big.

"Tip, open the hole."

Leng Haoran's body was shining with magic, and starlight was transmitted on the skin. The seventy-two acupoints were instantly opened, and powerful aura emanated from his body. At the same time, silver light flashed in his eyes. This was a strange phenomenon that had reached the extreme of spiritual power.

"The sword of thousands of mountains and rivers collapses!"

One sword is used, like a collapse of thousands of mountains, forming huge turmoil, sweeping out with a destruction of power.

Luo Qingshan's eyes were bright, and a little Venus appeared in his black eyes, which was a manifestation of the extreme movement of mental power.

Thirty-seven times the analysis speed instantly disassembles the sword moves reflected in the eyes, and the thinking operation reaches its extreme.

He understood very well that the magical aspects of refining or refining gods were the only way to turn on the fast forward system, use the help of practicing and dismantling the opponent's sword moves, burst out all the thinking of the golden finger, his own nerve reaction, and physical reaction can only deal with the opponent's moves.

The magical acupoints are like magical powers.

He had already learned the method of refining the tricks of the deputy leader of the Giant Whale Gang, but he understood that the disciple Leng Haoran in front of him was dozens of times stronger than that of the deputy leader.

However, he has completed the refining of his organs and his body development has reached the limit of his body refining realm.

Although he has not yet activated the potential of the acupoints and the essence of spiritual release, his spirit is also strong, and he has added a magical thinking reaction of the fast forward system. He clearly saw Leng Haoran's moves and physical condition.

The seventy-two acupoints burst out with an unparalleled force. This force is completely different from the power that explodes in the body. It has an indescribable mystery that explodes all the mystery of the human body.

The spirit is like a thread of lines, controlling the power of this exquisite body, integrating it into a force, and bursting out violently.

Although he has analyzed the mystery of the orifices and the gods from the martial arts secrets many times, Luo Qingshan still has to admire the fact that the gap between practicing or practicing or practicing or practicing or practicing is very obvious.

Fortunately, his spirit has also been tempered, and his mental power is even stronger than Leng Haoran. In addition, he has developed and analyzed the existence of fast forward thinking, so he naturally can see all the other party's movements.

"If you can't hide, you will suffer from skin injuries."

"Fix it in one move!"

Thirty-seven solutions to solve the opponent flashed in his mind. The sword weapon in Leng Haoran's hand was extremely extraordinary, and with the high-frequency vibration of Shishan Bone Power, he practiced horizontally, and his body was as hard as steel, and he still had risks in his hands.

Although the power Leng Haoran burst out only 30,000 to 40,000 kilograms of strength, it burst out with damage power comparable to 160,000 and 170,000 in the acupoints, weapons, and moves.

Reaction quickly in thinking. In the eyes of the outside world, Leng Haoran's move was the strongest sword technique, which was the unique sword move among thousands of mountains and rivers. In a trance, the sword move was like a huge explosive force formed by the collapse of thousands of mountains. It condensed into the sword in his hand. The sword move was like a rainbow, and dozens of residual marks were pierced out in an instant, covering Luo Qingshan.

Deacon Han frowned slightly, and the true energy in his body had reached its peak, so he could take action to protect Luo Qingshan at any time.

At the same time, Luo Qingshan's feet made of the arena platform material made of gold and stone that is difficult to break in the body refining realm, was quietly trampled and broken by the powerful force of Luo Qingshan. With the help of huge power, the figure suddenly retreated like an arrow from the string, avoiding the edge.

The hundreds of disciples who watched cheered, and in their eyes, this was a victory.

At the same time, they also ignored the gap in the realm between Luo Qingshan and Leng Haoran.

"Coward, don't retreat!"

"Leng Haoran, kill him!!"

He was so angry that he was yelled out by Guo Huaian.

The atmosphere at the scene was suddenly intense.

The momentum of a mountain collapse is at the end of its strength.

This retreat was to escape the most sharp sword force.

Leng Haoran's sword did not stop, and the speed exploded, leaving behind a phantom. The cold light in his hand rushed straight to Luo Qingshan's limbs.

"Iron Hands!"

At this moment, Luo Qingshan's whole body turned red, and he had quietly burst out his strength to 60%. A thin layer of dark red film was flowing outside his body, but it was a simulated Qi training man's body protection true qi, and used it in a tricky way.

At the same time, the power and blood and qi flow in the body are very strange, and countless vortex airflows are spinning on the body, stirring the surrounding airflow.

"Sea Eyes?" Deacon Han browed lightly, slightly surprised.

Luo Qingshan smiled and analyzed the method of cracking, which did not include retreating, nor did he use the vortex sea power he had learned in the sea eye.

The airflow and blood are traction, which are constantly gathering around Luoqing Mountain and rotating into a tornado.

Stop, step on the platform, and burst out with powerful power. Luo Qingshan was covered with a powerful hurricane that could be seen in the naked eye and hit Leng Haoran like a rocket launcher.

The mountain-sink sword momentum encountered the hurricane flow, and his firm sword move showed a tremor of trembling and displacement.

The true chapters are revealed in the subtleties.

This flaw is enough.

In an instant, the iron hand was like a cow's horn, and the ten mountain force exploded. Tap the side of the sword tip, and the swinging force in the six-stage fist of the ape king exploded, like a calm water surface, and the entire sword body was swept away by huge force.

Leng Haoran was stunned. He only felt that the sword move was unstable. A huge force flashed the sword in his hand away. The disc fluctuated rapidly with the distance of the hilt and almost broke out.

"Catch you."

The sword failed and the middle door opened wide.

The iron hand was ruthless, and he was greeted by Luo Qingshan's sneer.

"Save it!"

The force of cutting the mountain and splitting the stones exploded, but found that his wrist was grabbed tightly. Leng Haoran burst out with powerful force. Not only did he not break free from the opponent, he was injured by the force.

Leng Haoran was also a cruel person. He ignored the severe pain in his wrists. He used his son and grandson's feet to kick Luo Qingshan's crotch.

Luo Qingshan grabbed Leng Haoran's wrist and swung him like a clothes on his backhand, smashing him down hard.

Bang bang bang ~~~

He didn't give him a chance at all. He used him as a hammer in the six-stage fist of the Ape King, and smashed big holes into the arena platform.

After so many dozens of strokes, I kept stopping.

The onlookers were silent and the two fought too quickly.

As soon as Luo Qingshan retreated and advanced, he broke the unique sword moves of Leng Haoran's sword technique, and easily captured him, without giving Leng Haoran any chance to resist, and used it as a hammer and smashed it randomly.

At this moment, it is impossible to see that this new disciple overwhelmed Leng Haoran in terms of power, and he was a fool.

"Luo Qingshan, stop."

Deacon Han shouted: "He lost."

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Luo Qingshan threw Leng Haoran away, and threw it ten meters away, almost falling into the spiritual sea.

"Ahem~~"

Leng Haoran, who was extremely embarrassed, was bleeding from his mouth and was covered in wounds, stood up tremblingly and supported it with the sword in his hand. Unexpectedly, the hammer did not make the sword in his hand escape.

"I... can still... fight..."
To be continued...