Zhao Kuo!
Hao Ren clearly saw this time that in the field with the "Yimao" sign, Zhao Kuo slowly put away his fists and stood majestically. www、QuanBen-XiaoShuo、coM
The victorious Zhao Kuo looked around and finally focused on Hao Ren, who was three small competition fields away.
The 24 competition stages are all one meter higher than the ground.
Therefore, standing on the competition stage, you can just see the situation of several competition stages around you.
At this time, Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo both defeated their opponents and stood on the "Jingzhe" and "Lixia" venues respectively, looking at each other from a distance.
Even dozens of meters away, Hao Ren could still feel the penetrating and intimidating domineering power in Zhao Kuo's eyes!
"Renyin one sixty-eight, Renyin one ninety-seven."
The prosecutor of Jingzhe Field then announced.
Hao Ren looked at Zhao Kuo again and jumped off the competition stage.
The monks around the competition stage were densely packed, and the competition stage was one meter higher than the surrounding area. Therefore, the monks standing around the Jingzhe Field could never see the fighting situation in the Lixia Field.
"Young Master is so awesome!"
When Hao Ren returned to the sidelines, Lu Linlin and Lu Lili immediately greeted him. They handed Hao Ren water and towels, completely playing the role of cheerleaders.
Zhao Yanzi's face was flushed. She was actually very happy to see Hao Ren being so powerful, but she didn't want to admit that Hao Ren was so powerful. Instead, she pouted her lips and snorted coldly.
"It's been six consecutive victories." Xie Yujia smiled slightly and said.
"No one who can win has a winning streak." Zhen Congming poured cold water on him with words.
His words were unpleasant, but he told the truth. The 24 competition arenas were just preliminary selections. Those who could break through from their respective competition arenas must have won 7 or 8 consecutive victories.
Zhao Hongyu smiled at Hao Ren and said, "Hao Ren is participating in the joint examination for the first time. It is not easy to achieve such results."
After speaking, she frowned slightly and glanced in the direction of the Dragon Temple.
Two hours have passed since the martial arts test began. It had already been two hours since Zhao Guang led the two elders into the Dragon Temple.
Hao Ren looked at Zhao Hongyu, thought for a while, and decided not to talk about Zhao Kuo. Judging from Zhao Kuo's momentum, he can definitely win from the "Yimao" number.
And as long as Zhao Kuo can fight all the way, he will not leave without permission. Zhao Hongyu is now worried about Zhao Guang, so she won't mention Zhao Kuo's matter for the time being.
On Jingzhe's competition stage, a level-upping monk was fighting fiercely with another level-upping monk.
As the competition progresses round by round, the weaker monks will inevitably be eliminated.
Even if the monks with the earthquake level have better luck at the beginning, they will encounter monks with the same level. They can rush to the second and third rounds, but they will definitely not be able to survive the fourth and fifth rounds. Therefore, those who make it to the end, at least It is also a Dui level. Gen level people like Hao Ren are special cases among special cases.
On the competition stage, the monk with the identity tag "Ren Yin 168" hanging on his waist suddenly saw the wooden bowl in his hand glowing with light.
The monk whose waist badge is "Ren Yin 197" has a thick layer of yellow armor all over his body, and the two sledgehammers in his hands also emit intense yellow light.
The two people are of equal strength, but neither of them can retain their spiritual power anymore, so they each work out their true strength.
From the palm of "Renyin 168", a wooden awl suddenly flew out, instantly piercing the armor of "Renyin 197", and then directly pierced the shoulder of "Renyin 197", with a hint of Blood flew out from the shoulder blades behind!
"Ren Yin 197" groaned, and tried to retort, but his right leg was pierced by the wooden cone flying back from behind. With a bang, the nearly two-meter tall man sat directly on the competition stage.
"offend!"
The wood-type cultivator then released a ray of green light from his wooden bowl, knocking the earth-type cultivator numbered "Ren Yin 197" out of the field.
Several earth element elders surrounding the competition ground hurriedly ran over to help the earth element monk up.
The earth monk pushed away the elders around him and limped to his feet with his own perseverance, with an expression of reluctance on his face.
It is obvious that this "Renyin 197" is a rookie from a certain earth-type dragon clan, but his skills are not as good as others. No matter how upset he is, it is useless. He can only go back to the mountains, practice hard, and look forward to fighting again next year!
The prosecutor in charge of Jingzhe stood up coldly and shouted, "Renyin one sixty-eight, Renyin two forty-six!"
The prosecutor didn't even look at the defeated earth monk. There were so many situations like this in the annual Dragon Temple examination that he couldn't even count them.
What the Dragon Temple wants is for the final ten strongest people to become official prosecutors, and 40 strong people to become alternate assistant prosecutors. Those monks who were defeated early, no matter how powerful they were, were not what the Dragon Temple wanted.
"Renyin 168" standing on the competition field requires half a stick of incense time to rest and adjust. The wood-type monk's next opponent is the assistant prosecutor Hao Ren numbered "Renyin 246". If he wins again, he will win the championship of Renyin's group with 7 consecutive victories and advance to the next round. Down game.
The prosecutor nodded in agreement, so this "Ren Yin 168" quickly returned to the stage. More than a dozen wood elders waiting next to the competition stage immediately surrounded him. Several elders helped him clear his veins, and one elder poured out a spiritual pill from a bottle and gave it to him to swallow. There were several elders who looked at Hao Ren and kept telling him "Renyin one sixty-eight".
If a scholar in ancient times became the number one scholar in high school, he would not only bring glory to his ancestors, but also bring substantial benefits to his family.
The same goes for the Dragon Temple Trial. If the monks in the sect become official prosecutors, then not everyone in this sect can be bullied. Especially for those dragon palaces with medium strength, the more monks who become inquisitors, the more powerful they are.
"Renyin one sixty-eight, Renyin two forty-six!" After a moment, the prosecutor stood up again and shouted.
The wood cultivator, whose spiritual power had been replenished, jumped onto the competition stage with a swish.
Hao Ren entered the competition arena steadily, and the silver dragon logo on his shoulder became particularly conspicuous in the rising sunlight.
This wood-type monk had just watched Hao Ren's game carefully and found that Hao Ren was good at fighting, did not have any magic weapons, and his realm was relatively ordinary.
But the more this happened, the more he dared not relax, fearing that Hao Ren was deliberately hiding his strength. This wood-type monk asked the elders in the sect to carefully observe the situation of Hao Ren's companions.
However, the information he received made him very confused - in Hao Ren's support group, there were two beautiful twin beauties. They seemed to be very powerful, but they did not emit any kind of dragon light; the two who seemed to be mother and daughter , one is at the Xun level, the other is at the foundation stage, is she a dragon monk or a human monk? There is also a beautiful woman, ordinary, looks like a mortal, with no fluctuations in spiritual power at all, but she seems to be carrying some magic weapon. There was a shimmering light of gold and silver; there was also a little boy, who was only in the realm of leaving the level, but that kind of fierce light did not look like a little boy; and finally there was a hunched old man, a Sunda level of the Water Dragon clan, a level It's not very strong, but the sophistication and subtlety shown in every gesture makes it feel like it comes from a very powerful sect...
"please!"
"please!"
On the competition ground, the wood cultivator and Hao Ren gestured to each other.
The identity of Hao Ren's motley army's support team and his assistant prosecutor made the monk numbered Renyin 168 a little confused about Hao Ren.
Therefore, it is precisely for this reason that the wood cultivator decided to suppress Hao Ren!
The wooden bowl in his hand emitted a dazzling blue light, shining directly into Hao Ren's heart!
Aoki Jue!
This wood-type monk, at the age of 28, has already reached the upper-level level, and is only one step away from reaching the Xun level. He is a cutting-edge among the wood-type dragon clan in Qingcheng Mountain, and even the entire wood-type dragon clan.
As long as he exerts all his strength, the elders in the sect are not even his opponents.
Therefore, he was confident that he could suppress the momentum of Gen-level Hao Ren in one fell swoop! Unless Hao Ren still has hidden strength, this is enough to bring out Hao Ren's hidden strength!
"be careful!"
Seeing the menacing wood cultivators on the competition stage, Zhao Yanzi, who was standing outside the competition stage, couldn't help but shout out. Zhao Yanzi has not forgotten how the earth-type monk was seriously injured just now and his shoulder and right leg were pierced...
Hao Ren stretched out his hands and made two swipes. The green light came to Hao Ren and was taken away by Hao Ren!
Split Light Sword and Shadow Art, absorb!
The power released by the Qingmu Jue combined with the wood attribute magic weapon is of course also an element of the wood attribute, and the Light Splitting Sword and Shadow Jue has the magical power to absorb the five elements!
Directly absorbing the opponent's attack seems a little risky, but Hao Ren pays attention to all the games in the "Jingzhe Field". For this wood-type monk who has also passed the test, Hao Ren can recall the previous six games from his memory. come out!
Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger!
Hao Ren was ready to receive the wood-type spiritual power when he took action, and he knew what the appropriate measure was, so of course he could catch it!
The spiritual power of the wood element entered Hao Ren's body from Hao Ren's palms, and then penetrated into the soles of his feet. In one reincarnation, it was completely transformed!
A shallow white sword energy shot out from Hao Ren's little finger.
Gold sword energy! Jin Kemu!
Almost at the same time, Hao Ren turned over lightly and slapped the monk numbered Renyin 168 with his palm!
A brown wooden cone suddenly pierced out from the forehead of the wood-type monk!
Hao Ren's hands were like lightning, and he grasped the wooden cone at once. Chaos thunder flashed through his palm, and the wooden cone broke into two pieces instantly!
The white sword energy that had just been shot in advance followed Hao Ren's figure and arrived in front of the wood monk at the same time.
The wood cultivator raised his hands to resist Hao Ren's slap. Unexpectedly, he was hit in the chest. His whole body was paralyzed and he couldn't react at all. His shoulder was slapped hard by Hao Ren!
And in Hao Ren's palm, there is also white gold spiritual power!
The wood cultivator felt that his whole body was about to loosen up, and he took a few steps back. No matter whether he was attacking or defending, everything collapsed. He missed the point and fell from the competition platform!
Bang…
The body of the wood cultivator fell to the ground against the huge stone of the competition platform, raising some dust.
The wood elders hurried over and helped up the young monk numbered "Ren Yin 168".
"Concession!" Hao Ren stood at the edge of the competition platform, raising his hands, still graceful.
Zhao Yanzi stood on the ground, looking at Hao Ren with flying robes, and almost had stars in his eyes - Hao Ren, how could he suddenly be so handsome! !
The wood cultivator's whole body was numb and sore. He looked up at Hao Ren who was standing on the competition stage. He gritted his teeth angrily and shouted, "You are cheating!"
Seeing everyone around him looking at him, he pointed at Zhao Yanzi and the other support groups of unknown origin, "They must be assisting them outside the field and using hidden weapons!"
"Hey! You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense!" Zhao Yanzi couldn't bear it, so he immediately jumped out and pointed at the wood cultivator and shouted.
"I asked him, a Gen-level monk, how could he pass six levels in a row? It must be you who are causing trouble!" The wood-type monk looked at Zhao Yanzi and the others, reluctantly got up, and said loudly.
The prosecutor in charge of the venue did not pay attention to their quarrel and raised his right hand. The identity tag on the wooden monk's waist automatically fell off, flew into the prosecutor's hand, and then quickly turned black.
This also means that this wood monk is disqualified from continuing the competition! The prosecutor decided that Hao Ren won!
"I don't accept it. They used hidden weapons. Check their identities!" The wood cultivator pointed at Zhao Yanzi and the others and shouted even louder.
He is a young master from the Qingcheng Mountain Wood Dragon lineage. He has never suffered such humiliation. He was defeated by a Gen-level monk in just two moves!
"If you lose, you lose. If you lose, you can't afford to lose. Beep...it's useless!" Zhao Yanzi became angrier as he listened and simply made a face at the wood cultivator.
At this time, the wood cultivator was immediately angered. He immediately stood up and shouted to the elders beside him, "Elder Liu, Elder Ye, teach them a lesson!"
The Wood Dragon Clan in Qingcheng Mountain is also a relatively large force in the southwest. This Wood Clan cultivator is the young master of the Dragon Clan in Qingcheng Mountain. He always feels that he has lost for no reason, and he is angry in his heart. He was also provoked by Zhao Yanzi. After a while, how can I bear it
"Donghai Dragon Palace, Renyin 246, wins!" The prosecutor standing on the competition stage announced.
East China Sea Dragon Palace…
The censor's voice was not loud. But these four words suddenly shocked all the monks around the Jingzhe Field!
East China Sea Dragon Palace
The wood elders in Qingcheng Mountain all looked at Zhao Yanzi and the others in surprise. And some other forces around them also looked at Zhao Hongyu and the others in confusion.
The 24 competition grounds represent a total of 24 font sizes. Each font size will produce a monk who finally breaks through. At this time, the prosecutor will announce the sect origin of the winning monk.
Did the East China Sea Dragon Palace also come to participate in the Dragon Temple's trial? !
Such news immediately caused an uproar around Jingzhe Field!
The elders of Qingcheng Mountain dragged their young master with both hands and retreated quietly.
How could they afford to offend a force like the East China Sea Dragon Palace!