The competition has begun!
The disciples of the eleven sects fought hard, but were suppressed by the Danding Divine Sect for more than a thousand years. This kind of grievance was hard for them to accept.
The disciples of Danding Divine Sect also fought with all their might. They wanted to maintain the undefeated myth of Danding Divine Sect which had lasted for a thousand years.
The profound energy on the stage was surging, the momentum was like a tide, destroying everything, it was unbelievable.
One after another, the disciples were seriously injured and stepped down.
Eleven disciples of the Danding Divine Sect were defeated, while only five disciples on the other side were defeated.
Looking at the situation before their eyes, everyone in Danding Shenzong felt worried. What did this mean? It meant that Danding Shenzong might not be able to withstand the eleven sects this year, and it meant that Danding Shenzong might miss the opportunity to form the Twelve Alliance Order this year.
As Hong Tianze slapped the disciple of Danding Divine Sect, a five-star Xuan General of Danding Divine Sect was hit so hard that many bones in his body were broken, his internal organs were shattered, and he was dying.
As his fellow disciples carried him away, he was still saying, "I am a sinner of the sect. I lost, I lost. I am sorry for the cultivation of the sect."
The fellow disciples looked at him with broken bones and damaged internal organs, yet he still blamed himself so much, and they all shed tears of heartache.
"Brother, victory and defeat are common in the military. Don't worry, our sect will never lose."
"Brother, take good care of your wounds, and see how our Danding Divine Sect won, and cheer for our brothers."
While spitting out blood, the man opened his blood-red eyes, which were filled with sad tears: "I am a sinner of the sect."
As he spoke he fainted, and everyone carried him away and treated his injuries.
Hong Tianze stood on the Thousand Battles Arena, with a blazing flame of magic on his body and a pair of eyes emitting wisps of black flames. He stared at Ye Xiangyang of the Danding Divine Sect and shouted, "Ye Xiangyang, come out here. Let's settle our new and old grudges together. Don't be a coward."
Ye Xiangyang wanted to go on stage, but a five-star Xuanjiang in front of him quickly jumped onto the stage and said, "Dan Ding Shen Zong Zichejian wants to learn from you."
Xuan Jiang is one of the top five masters of the Danding Divine Sect in Zichejia. He has the cultivation level of a five-star general and has practiced the Danding Divine Sect's Thousand Layered Water Wave Palm. He is a man who has been through many battles and is very experienced.
When Zi Che stepped onto the stage, the Dan Ding Divine Sect disciples cheered: "Senior Brother Zi Che will win, Senior Brother Zi Che will win."
"Humph, Senior Brother Zi Che is on stage, Hong Tianze is definitely a failure."
"I have confidence in Senior Brother Zi Che."
The disciples of Danding Divine Sect roared wildly. The current situation was extremely unfavorable to Danding Divine Sect. Only five disciples from eleven sects were defeated, but Danding Divine Sect had already defeated twelve people.
Such a huge gap made all the disciples of Danding Divine Sect worried, and also made all the defeated disciples feel ashamed, feeling that they had let down the sect's cultivation.
They hope that their fellow disciples can win more times and keep the glory that has been passed down for thousands of years in Danding Divine Sect.
The sub-workshop also had such strength, so there were waves of shouts like the sea, "Brother will win, brother will win."
One hundred thousand people shouted, the sound was earth-shaking and shocked people's hearts.
Ziche's heart was pounding and his blood was boiling. The enthusiasm of his fellow apprentices once again strengthened his confidence in victory.
Hong Tianze laughed, his smile was weird and sinister: "Zichechang, I will beat you like a dead dog in front of all your fellow apprentices."
The green water power on Ziche's body surged, making a sound of rushing water. He was like an ancient water god, standing on the stage: "Hong Tianze, it's easy to talk big, but you don't have such ability. I will make you crawl at my feet like a dead dog."
Many people couldn't help but nod their heads when looking at Zichechang. This kid is definitely a capable person.
Black flames gushed out of Hong Tianze's body. He was like a huge black torch. The black flames were strangely hot, with a kind of frenzy that invaded people's hearts. Hong Tianze was like a devil from hell, and looked even more hideous.
The body of demonic fire is truly opened and the power of demonic fire is fully developed.
"Ha ha ha, son of a bitch, now let's see who can beat whom like a dead dog."
The referee gave the order: "Begin."
As the workshop moved, the water surged, and layers of green water rushed towards Hong Tianze.
Thousand Water Waves Palm.
If you master the Thousand Waves Palm, one press of your palm will create a thousand waves, as if the entire ocean is pressing down, with a huge force of billions of pounds, oppressing everything.
Even a continent cannot withstand the heavy blows of these thousands of waves.
Of course, it is impossible for Zichejian now to practice a thousand-fold water wave. He has only practiced three-fold water wave. However, even so, he has a huge force of more than 50,000 pounds, nearly 60,000 pounds. This is also the guarantee for him to enter the top five and surpass everyone else.
Hong Tianze's eyes were filled with joy, and he shouted coldly: "Devil Fire Mercilessly Slash."
The black flames on his body roared and gathered into a black long sword, a strange, eerie, and hot long sword. This sword carried the power from hell and a strong aura of death.
The Thousand Water Waves Palm chopped towards the child workshop without any hesitation. This sword was so powerful that it could split Mount Huashan and was invincible. This sword was so powerful that it could kill immortals and Buddhas.
The mysterious force left the body, and the palms and black knives of the two people collided with each other from a distance.
Rumble, rumble, the arena was filled with steam and flames.
The first collision between the two people ended with the workshop taking three steps back.
Everyone was shocked. Every disciple of Danding Divine Sect knew how powerful Zichechang was. But he was at a disadvantage right after the first encounter. What did this mean? It meant that Hong Tianze was an even more evil person than Zichechang.
Zichechang created endless waves with his hands, and the Thousand Waves Palm pressed towards Hong Tianze wave after wave.
He has tried his best. How can he leave this stage if he doesn't defeat Hong Tianze? Just now, that fellow disciple said in tears that he let down the sect. Is he going to repeat this scene again
The devil fire slashed mercilessly. The black knife in Hong Tianze's hand was flashing with flames. He slashed down mercilessly one by one. It looked like even the sky would be able to cut a big hole in him.
His main opponent today is Ye Xiangyang. No matter how low Ye Xiangyang's cultivation is, no matter when he competes, he must cripple him or kill him on the ring. Otherwise, he will not be able to get rid of the hatred in his heart.
Everyone below the ring was watching quietly. They were watching the surging green waves and the black flaming swords on the ring colliding fiercely. It was a life-and-death rhythm.
The half of the arena where the sub-workshop was located was dripping with steam and the waves were rolling; the half of the arena where Hong Tianze was located was extremely hot and burned his skin.
Many disciples of Danding Divine Sect watched the competition on the stage and gradually frowned.
After a while, the sub-workshop was suppressed by Hong Tianze, and it was a comprehensive suppression. One sword after another blocked the infinite space, like a rope that entangled the sub-workshop.
Thousands of waves, waves and winds blow from the ends of the earth.
Zichechang launched another desperate attack, using his Water Wave Palm to its full potential.
Hong Tianze smiled coldly and turned his body like a jumping flame or a ghost. The devil fire burned the world and ruthlessly killed souls.
A knife came towards the workshop.
The rumbling energy of water and fire collided. The energy of the magic fire was more ferocious than the water energy of the sub-workshop, and broke the water wave palm of the sub-workshop.
Zichechang was desperate at this time. He wanted to achieve his goal in one go and take advantage of this opportunity to seriously injure Hong Tianze.
Another palm strike came down towards Hong Tianze.
Rumble, the remaining blade light cut through Zichefang's general's battle robe, cut through his master's outer coat, and seriously injured Zichefang.
The sub-workshop was thrown out like a heavy object, whistling, and fell on the stage with a thud more than ten feet away.
Hong Tianze's body was like a flame and he barely dodged the final fierce attack from the workshop.
The flaming sword in his hand once again rushed towards the workshop, intending to kill and silence everyone.
The referee stretched out his hand and grabbed Zichejian, and the battle ended without any suspense.
The huge competition venue was silent. People looked at the seriously injured Zi Chejian, not knowing what to say. Hong Tianze was like a nightmare haunting the Danding Divine Sect. Now, except for Ji Shaojun, who was a six-star Xuan Jiang, who else could be Hong Tianze's opponent
Ji Shaojun is the only six-star Xuan general left in Danding Shenzong, and there are only five five-star Xuan generals left. Thirteen people have failed, while the opponents have only lost five. How can such a huge gap be equalized
Not only the outer disciples of Danding Divine Sect, but even the inner disciples, core disciples, holy sons, and many elders who came to watch understood that this battle would be disastrous.
Hong Tianze's eyes were filled with black flames. He pointed at Ye Xiangyang and shouted, "Ye Xiangyang, come out here. Do you dare to fight? Don't be a coward here. Today, I will send you to hell."
Ye Xiangyang walked out with his hands swung, and Ji Shaojun grabbed him and said, "Brother, don't be reckless. Hong Tianze now has the means of a six-star Xuanjiang. I have seen that there is an irreconcilable hatred between you. Let me, your brother, go."
Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly: "Brother, the generals will hold the rear. If you come out now, our sect will be without a backbone. If there is a real battle, I will come."
Ji Shaojun said worriedly: "Junior brother... you, be careful."
Ye Xiangyang nodded and walked towards the ring.
Hong Tianze laughed loudly: "By the way, now you are like a man, not a coward. Ye Xiangyang, I haven't seen you for so many days, I miss you so much that I can't even eat or drink."
Ye Xiangyang smiled like a sunny boy next door, so handsome that people couldn't look directly at him. Many disciples of Danding Shenzong felt a chill when they saw Ye Xiangyang's smile. This was often when Ye Xiangyang was most annoyed: "In that case, I will make you miss him more deeply today."
Hong Tianze smiled coldly: "After today, the Ye family in Zhenhai City no longer exists."
"I will crush all of them one by one like crushing ants. I want you to understand that there are some people in this world that you should never offend. I will make you endure the pain of refining your soul and grind you into powder."
Hong Tianze stared at Ye Xiangyang with a ferocious look on his face and said.
Ye Xiangyang smiled faintly: "So this battle is a life-and-death battle?"