The unquestionable voice of the bald elder shocked everyone. What trump card does Han Gang have to make him so confident?

Center of the main hall.

Han Gang used his demon-subduing fist to hit ten times, and each of them had amazing power. He seemed to have transformed into a Buddhist Vajra, and his power was powerful without anger. He was frightened by the sky, and his Buddha's power was full of golden light.

Unfortunately, Xin Jue seemed to have not done his best and easily blocked his fist light outside.

The thunder sounds rolling. The thunder sword is fast against the strong, and one sword is faster than the other. Every sword is pierced like a thunderbolt.

The terrifying air current generated by the ten-strokes was stirred up, and people were shocked to see it.

rub!

Han Gang flashed, stood back and said coldly: "You deserve my seriousness if you can block my ten punches."

A sharp edge flashed in Xin Jue's eyes, "Serious? Be serious. If you don't take my sword seriously, you may lose your life on the spot!"

Thunder breaks!

Without a word of nonsense, Xin Jue took a step forward suddenly. After taking this step, his whole body was filled with purple light. The sword force that was bathed in the lightning was induced, and the crackling electric flowers exploded in the air.

As my wrist shakes, the lightning flashes, the dazzling sword light, with shocking pressure. It is like a thunder falling from the sky, breaking through the clouds and falling.

Strong and firm...

The purple lightning sword light splitted and seemed to break through the layers of clouds and mist, extremely fierce, and suppressed Han Gang. In an instant, in the center of Qiongtai Hall, except for the sword light, it was pitch black and shocking.

"What a powerful Thunder Sword Technique!"

"This thunder sword technique is probably close to its peak and complete... It is worthy of being a spiritual-level sword technique."

"The power of this sword is much stronger than the power of the elders of the Purple Palace Realm."

The screams of all directions sounded, and Lin Yun also felt aroused. His Shuiyue Sword Technique was no different from the other side. Unfortunately, the difference in cultivation was too big, and there was not enough solid true energy support, so the difference in voice was too big.

Lin Yun is a little lucky now that it is correct to not choose this thunder sword technique. With his cultivation level, no matter how high his understanding is.

I'm afraid it won't create such a terrible reputation, and the rules of the Water Moon Sword are completely different.

"A little trick!"

Han Gang kept accumulating true energy in secret, but said so.

When the sword light was about to fall completely, his legs bent slightly, like a towering mountain, and punched out with a punch.

clang!

The fists and swords were touching each other, and a crisp sound was made, and the purple lightning sword light seemed to appear suddenly.

But the sword still existed, and the thunder sounded trembling from the sky, falling from the sky, and still suppressed without mercy.

Han Gang's face became a little gloomy, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "The Wrath of Demon Subduing!"

A shocking sound came from the body, and the Buddha's power was burning all over the body, like a volcanic explosion, igniting flames into the sky.

Click!

The suppressed sword force was finally broken down under the burning power of Buddha under his body as a mountain.

But this sword also forced Han Gang's trump card out.

"Burning Buddha's power?"

Lin Yun looked at Han Gang, who was filled with flames and his aura, was a little shocked. The foundation of Xuantian Sect is indeed powerful. In addition to the Dragon and Tiger Fist, it turns out that there are so many secret techniques.

"My secret technique was originally planned to be used in the Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year. Xinjue, you are so proud that you can force me to such a situation."

With one punch, Han Gang pushed back with a rainbow and rushed forward violently. Dozens of fist lights, like a storm, poured out towards Xin Jue in an instant.

Xin Jue had a sword in his hand, and he didn't give in without a single step. The sword was like lightning. As the lightning stormed, he looked faintly like the prototype of a dragon, soaring up and down, stirring up shocking waves.

"Demon-slaying Slash, Xin Jue, let me lose!"

With a fierce shout, Han Gang shattered the ground with a kick and soared into the air. He raised his hand and punched him, and the Buddha's flames were condensed into a fierce magic weapon, the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle!

The magic weapon was surrounded by circles of scriptures, densely packed with golden light. In the rotation, there were Buddhist sounds chanting, which was shocking, making people feel restless and extremely uncomfortable.

Han Gang was extremely confident in this punch, and he was fighting with his elders in the sect.

This move has forced the elder who has retreated from the Purple Palace realm to be the Buddha's flaming flames, the Vajra subdued demons and slashed!

"Innocent!"

Xin Jue snorted coldly, and under the thunder and lightning sword, the prototype of the flying dragon suddenly shone brightly and almost condensed into shape.

At first glance, it looked like a thunder and lightning dragon, ferocious and roaring.

"The sky is thunder, and the sword turns into a dragon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thunder and lightning dragon burst wildly with the infusion of the true energy, and in the blink of an eye it was more than ten feet long. Surrounding Xin Jue's body, dense dragon scales began to appear on the dragon's body, and the dragon's claws broke out one by one, and a single horn grew on the top of his head, and his eyes were bright and energetic.

The sound of the dragon roar was heard, accompanied by the majestic sword force, facing the fierce magic weapon condensed by the fist flames.

"Is this a strength comparable to a young man? It's so terrible..."

"The strength of Xinjue and Han Gang is already so terrifying. How strong should the real Eighth Master be?"

"It's really too strong. No wonder most of the existences at the level of Princess Banquet in the past would not really take action. Only the Longmen Competition can they afford to be worthy of their stage."

The terrifying vision of the two killing moves made the disciples of major sects frightened and felt unparalleled.

It is really unimaginable that the tenth level of Xuanwu can exert such amazing power.

Everyone stared at the center of the hall, for fear of missing any clues.

I was extremely eager to know who would laugh at the end of this fight?

Bang!

When the two killer moves really collided, the sound of the explosion made the Qiongtai Hall tremble slightly.

Click!

The Buddhist magic weapon appeared in cracks under the impact of the thunder and lightning dragon. The next moment, the cracks continued to spread and were about to fall apart.

"Subduing the Claws!"

Han Gang cursed in his heart, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his fist light scattered. His five fingers suddenly opened, turning into extremely sharp claw blades.

Suddenly, the momentum changed wildly, and the claw blade filled with Buddha's lightning grabbed the neck of the thunder and lightning dragon.

Hiss!

Under this claw, the thunder dragon seemed to roar in pain, and the hissing sound from the flash of lightning and lightning made people feel heartbroken.

"Break it for me!"

In the roar, Han Gang's claws came out together, tearing the thunder and lightning dragon apart and turning it into countless broken lightnings.

"So what if it is broken at the end of the strong crossbow? Half of the remaining dragon can still defeat you."

Xin Jue's face was cold and dancing in a long and chaotic manner, and a sword stabbed out. In the incomplete Dragon Sword, a lightning rushed out with lightning speed.

Bang!

Han Gang spit out blood and was shaken away. Xin Jue took three steps back and retracted his sword and returned to the sheath.

He looked at the other party coldly and said, "You are defeated!"

Han Gang's face turned slightly pale, and he wanted to fight again, but the remaining sword force on his chest was filled with a faint light, and his whole body became a little stiff.

"Come back first, Hangang."

The bald elder looked extremely ugly, called Han Gang back, and snorted coldly: "So what if you win now? Only if you can win the Longmen Competition can you be considered the real winner!"

A bright light flashed in Xin Jue's eyes and said proudly: "Then let's take a look, but my opponent has never been Han Gang. The noble school's Young Master Yun Zhen and Young Master Liu Shang are my real opponents."

As soon as this statement was spoken, it caused a burst of noise again.

"Is this Xinjue not doing his best yet?"

"It is very likely that with his status in Jiange, he should have practiced secret techniques. He has only used the Thunder Sword Technique from beginning to end, but Han Gang was forced to give out several trump cards in a row."

"Lingxiao Jiange seems to not be underestimated. There are powerful players like Xin Jue in the Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year. Lin Yun and Bai Lixuan, who grew up in three years, are two more monsters!"

Elder Luo Feng showed a faint smile on his face. Lin Yun and Xin Jue were both quite successful and finally saved the face of Jiange.

"In this battle, Lingxiao Jiange Xinjue won."

Princess Fenghua said softly, Xin Jue bowed her hand and returned to her seat.

The battle was too intense. After the end, the atmosphere in the hall had not completely eased. After a while, a person fell down with a good temperament. He held a spear and fell down steadily.

Is it him?

Lin Yun saw that this person looked familiar and recalled a little, and then he remembered it. It was Lin Lan from the Lin clan who had failed in his own hands in the task of escorting Bai Qiushui that day.

There was a bit of hatred between the two, but if they hadn't seen this person, Lin Yun would have long forgotten it.

A doubt flashed in Cao Jie's eyes from Qin Tianxue Academy. Could this guy have to attack Lin Yun by himself?

He probably isn't so bold.

"Zuo Yun of Hunyuan Sect, dare to fight me?"
To be continued...