"You can't do it!" Zhang Xiaotian's faint voice came out.
Immediately afterwards, with a backhand, it was as fast as the sky wind, and even surpassed it when the wind whistled. The thunderstorms on its upper hand, the bright thunder light, the thunder and the thunder, the violent thunder power, the power of destruction shocking the world.
The wind and thunder palm, the palm is as fast as the wind, and Lei Li is shocked. Zhang Xiaotian actually practiced to the stage of great achievement. Wind speed has the power of swallowing spiritual patterns seeds, swallowing all resistance, surpassing wind speed, is not a problem, as for Lei Li, Zhang Xiaotian is a person who has been baptized by Thunder Tribulation.
The shocking collision sound echoed the heaven and the earth, the aura between the two was overwhelming and extremely radiant, the spirit wave swept all directions, and the air wave washed the heaven and the earth.
After that, the competition platform was scratched and dazzling, and the two stood on their own sides.
"You are in an empty spirit realm. I was careless before." Fang Wudao. The arm was faintly convulsed, the breath in the body was unstable, and when he was unwilling, he naturally didn't believe it, thinking it was all caused by his carelessness.
Zhang Xiaotian just couldn't comment, but the audience was making noise. How strong is Zhang Xiaotian's combat power and how far he can fight Fang Wu? After all, Zhang Xiaotian's status is high and there must be treasures. Many disciples' speculations have really changed.
In shame and anger, Fang Wu quickly attacked again, stomping the ground and flying into the sky like a bird flying over.
When descending, he carried his hands on his back, raised his head to look at the sky, his toes were high, his feet were really like a dragonfly, and he pointed directly at Zhang Xiaotian. An arc of air spread, like a god descending, overlooking Zhang Xiaotian.
This posture deceived people too much, completely despising Zhang Xiaotian, as if he wanted to step on Zhang Xiaotian fiercely.
"Get me down!" Zhang Xiaotian shouted angrily. The brilliance flashed in his hand, and a soft whip appeared, the soft whip pierced through the air, heavy light and shadow, countless, breaking through the air, and the fire was splashing.
The soft whip was naturally obtained from Qin Han's spiritual ring. Zhang Xiaotian suddenly took out the soft whip. Fang Wu thought Zhang Xiaotian had taken it from his waist? Otherwise, Fang Wu would definitely go crazy.
The soft whip has a very high level, and it seems to have been trained in the bones of a terrible beast. Needless to say, it is terrifying.
When hitting the opponent's spiritual strength and vigor, sparks suddenly filled the sky, puff puff puff sound, like fireworks blooming.
"Anga's entanglement!" This is an imitation martial skill, there is no rank, only the distinction of the person who releases it.
Zhang Xiaotian shouted angrily, the soft whip tied the other side's body like a python, and the arm pulled and pulled, and a whirlwind of air struck away. Once it succeeded, the opponent's whole body bones would burst into pieces.
"Return to the root leg!" Fang Wu screamed, his iron legs changed drastically, forming a twisted root of spiritual power, and if the sky was a tree, it blocked the sky above Zhang Xiaotian.
At the same time, blood spattered, and when Fang Wu's tree legs were less than an inch away from Zhang Xiaotian, Zhang Xiaotian's soft whip flew away Fang Wu first.
Fang Wu's embarrassed figure, after falling to the ground, he half-kneeled on the ground. On his upper body, there was a long bloodstain. You can even see the jade and bones, shocking.
"This is an advanced weapon, but it shouldn't hurt me like this!" He muttered, unwilling to believe it.
Then he thought about it and shouted sharply, "Boy, is there any secret treasure that Wang Xiao gave you? Hand it over, and spare you not to die." After finishing speaking, he stared at Zhang Xiaotian with an extremely greedy expression.
Everyone laughed secretly. Now, Zhang Xiaotian's status is no less than that of any Haohaizong disciple. Does Wang Xiao need any help? The ignorant Fang Wu is doomed to a sad ending.
"You are so pathetic!" Zhang Xiaotian only sighed.
"Looking for death!" Fang Wu looked savage, Fang Wu fell into greed, desperate and mad.
It was originally a jade-like body. Suddenly, aura flashed, and it was astonishingly bright. It was comparable to the light of the stars, and its spiritual power fluctuated much more powerfully. It actually burned the spirit and energy, and the blood was looming, and it was extremely terrifying.
"Crazy Demon Impact!" Fang Wu appeared all over, a purple-black mist resembling a kind of demon energy. The demon energy was tumbling, gloomy, eroding other space gases.
His body turned into a black light rainbow, fiercely fierce, in a posture that shook the eyeballs, carrying a mighty force, and rushed to Zhang Xiaotian. In the space, a wave of murderous air suppressed and made people collapse.
"Stupid!" Zhang Xiaotian disdainfully, with a sword across the sky, the big sun is inscribed on it, and the sword light is the light of the sky, the power of destruction is shaking the sky, it is the martial arts sunset.
Just at the beginning of the confrontation, Fang Wu was overwhelmed by this glorious light, and he was nowhere to be seen.
"I regret..." Before she finished speaking, she was swallowed by the bright light.
Fang Wu, an old disciple of Haohaizong's inner sect, died of death by Zhang Xiaotian's hands. This made everyone in an uproar, but it was only there.
Although a monk who died in the ethereal realm is amazing, Zhang Xiaotian's current status is different, which is awkward, but it will not be surging. After all, his status is high, maybe there is no treasure? It is reasonable to kill Fang Wu.
Among the many monks, there is only one sigh, the sad Fang Wu.
In Zhang Xiaotian's independent field, enjoying the awe of everyone's gaze, his expression was unwavering.
"Sect Master is here!" Suddenly, someone shouted.
A figure, plain and plain, stood in the void, dressed in a snow-white long gown, with an indifferent face. After scanning for a week, there was a sense of majesty permeating it. On the way, he glanced at Zhang Xiaotian inexplicably.
"The Sect Grand Tournament is over, some people are happy, some people are worried, no matter what, my Sect Master, I hope you will work harder to cultivate." The Sect Master whispered, the sound of falling leaves on the scene can be heard, of course I heard the voice.
Turning the conversation, he was extremely serious, "Every disciple who stands out, each has a reward."
"The ten disciples in front of the outer door, grant any two Huang-level martial arts, and the ten disciples in front of the inner door, grant a spiritual empowerment!"
"Spiritual empowerment, plus Zhang Xiaotian and Dragon Dance."
"Spiritual empowerment is only a day away! After the matter is over, the sect has a task." After finishing speaking, one jumped over, but no sign was seen.
When the words fell, the scene was boiling, and everyone refused to accept it. They glared at Zhang Xiaotian. How could this kid be so lucky
Spiritual empowerment is extremely rare, at most once or twice a year, and the number of people is limited. Only disciples of the Haohaizong elite genius level can enjoy it. Why should Zhang Xiaotian be dissatisfied.
"Anyone who disagrees with the internal and external disciples can challenge Zhang Xiaotian and Long Wu. Of course, they must not be injured by mistake. They are just discussing." Sect Master's voice came from a distance.
Everyone's eyes heated up for a while, and the atmosphere was ready to move. They were only one early bird. After all, the two of them were not ordinary, and no one was willing to offend them easily.
"Let me try it." Jiao drink's voice spread throughout the world.
"It's the fairy satin." Someone whispered.
The so-called fairy is the result of many admirers, flattering, and of course it can be. These two words are naturally not simple.
Some arrogant people once said, what is a fairy, with a face as beautiful as a fairy, with a different talent, difficult to find in the world, "all can be a fairy."
Although arrogant, it makes sense to listen carefully. After all, the fairy originally refers to the realm, but can anyone be born in the realm of the fairy? Since it is not, as long as it is a person with the talent of immortality, many monks think in their hearts that there is a possibility of becoming immortal, and such a title will become more popular.
The fairy satin, as the name suggests, is covered with satin satin. Start with two scented shoulders, wrap a long strip of cloth ~ satin, and drag it to the ground, of course, covering most of the delicate body, less exposed The part, as tender and white as snow, makes one impulsive to lift these damasks directly to get a glimpse of the beautiful scenery.
Dragon dance, exquisite facial features, eyes showing fiery red light, with a provocative color, tall figure, ********, fascinating elastic red lips, very alluring, and a small waist with a tight grip , The jade legs are straight and round, with a smile, amorous feelings, according to legend, very good at dancing.
These two disciples who are even in the inner and outer sects, even with the genius disciples who have rankings, are favored by them. Their suitors are countless. I don't know how many disciples' dream lovers are. It is a pity that the flowers are deliberate and the water is ruthless.
Zhang Xiaotian looked calm on the side. At this moment, he was standing on an ordinary martial arts platform, entering the ethereal state of cultivation. Hearing the wind, his eyes opened and closed, and he fell into the state of cultivation.
The battle of the beautiful girl can be said to be extremely hot, but it refers to the audience. On the stage, the pictures are picturesque and poetic. How many people follow the trend and they seem to be fighting.
The two women stared at each other without being polite, Dragon Dance rushed towards each other, lifted up the jade feet, landing on the ground, very light, this is the foot skill swallow copy water.