Chapter 416: Xun class, trump card!

Hao Ren looked around again, but still didn't see Su Han.

"please!"

Wang Xi shouted again.

Hao Ren nodded slightly and was about to take a stance when suddenly he saw Su Han flying out of the Dragon Temple.

She was wearing the prosecutor's silver robe, with two three-clawed golden dragons embroidered on her shoulders. When she came out of the Dragon Temple, she immediately attracted a lot of attention!

Whether they are dragon monks or human monks, the strength of female cultivators is generally weaker, especially in the Dragon Temple where strength is respected, the proportion of female prosecutors is even smaller.

The appearance of Su Han, a beautiful prosecutor, immediately made people's eyes brighten.

With her silver silk robe fluttering, Su Han crossed the large competition field and landed directly next to Zhao Hongyu.

Hao Ren looked at her eagerly, expecting her to release the Five Mountains Bracelet... However, Su Han just stood next to Zhao Hongyu calmly, seeming to have completely forgotten about Hao Ren's Five Mountains Bracelet!

"please!"

Wang Xi shouted again, unable to hide his anger in his words.

"please!"

Hao Ren finally responded.

"Wuyi Mountain Earth Dragon Lineage, Wang Xi!" Wang Xi, whose body gradually glowed with yellow light, shouted his name.

"East Sea Dragon Clan, Hao Ren!" Dozens of sword lights rose faintly from Hao Ren's back and said.

The atmosphere around the competition arena instantly became tense.

This is the first of 6 duels. Everyone wants to see if they can reach the top 48 and at least have the qualification of assistant judge. They will compete in a large competition field and 7 level 4 judges will personally judge the game.

What kind of strength does the resulting monk have?

Bang!

Wang Xi's momentum suddenly spread.

Xun level middle grade!

Strong air currents spread out in all directions, and all the dust in the 900-square-meter competition field was blown up by the strong wind.

Whoa whoosh!

Hao Ren's 320 sword lights rotated at full speed. The sword lights stuck to Hao Ren's clothes, forming an airtight barrier, almost wrapping Hao Ren into the shape of a silkworm chrysalis.

Wang Xi stared at Hao Ren, took out a black sword from his arms, and held it carefully with both hands.

"Wow... what kind of sword is this? It's so ugly."

"Waiwai, can you hit someone?"

Under the competition ground, some monks started talking in surprise.

What Wang Xi is holding is a black stone sword. This sword seems to have not been properly crafted. Not only is the blade crooked, but the blade does not look sharp either - it is as if it was just a random stone.

, beat it a few times to form the shape of a sword, and then use it to compete!

Zhao Hongyu, who was among the crowd, had a look of surprise in his eyes.

The monks, including the elders of some small forces, had no idea, but Zhao Hongyu and the others knew that this style of sword was obviously the treasure of the Nine Dragon Palace!

The treasures in the Nine Dragons Palace are very simple in appearance, but their power is far greater than the current magic weapons!

What Wang Xi is holding is a wild ancient treasure!

The Nine Dragon Palace is jointly opened by the Four Seas Dragon Palace every fifty years. The opened Nine Dragon Palace will descend to the first level of the sky, attracting countless human monks and dragon monks to venture into the palace. Therefore, in these hundreds of years, some treasures have been passed down intermittently.

come out.

The Wuyi Mountain Earth Dragon lineage didn’t know where they got this wild ancient treasure, and it could also be used by a junior like Wang Xi in the Dragon Temple’s trial!

In the competition arena, Hao Ren stared at the black stone sword in Wang Xi's hand, not daring to be careless at all.

He has been to the interior of Jiulong Palace in person, so he naturally knows that the stone sword used by Wang Xi has a mysterious and wild flavor and is definitely a product of Jiulong Palace!

Bang!

Wang Xi's black sword burst out with a strong momentum, carrying Wang Xi's earth spiritual power, and sprayed it towards Hao Ren!

The sword light surrounding Hao Ren was like a lotus blooming instantly, turning into a horizontal position on Hao Ren's chest. 320 sword lights rushed towards the sword energy released by Wang Xi!

Wow…

Hao Ren's 320 sword lights couldn't withstand Wang Xi's sword energy at all, and he was swept away in an instant!

The black energy connected with Wang Xi's earth spiritual power hit Hao Ren's chest, causing Hao Ren's feet to lift off the ground and he was knocked out!

The sword light that was scattered in all directions quickly flew to Hao Ren's back and held Hao Ren hard, preventing Hao Ren from flying out of the competition arena.

One move, just one move!

Wang Xi's momentum overwhelmed Hao Ren's strength, and Hao Ren was almost defeated!

It was at this time that Wang Xi's hands swung, turning from stabbing to slashing, and the black sword fell across the air!

It seemed like it was just a gesture, but the sword energy that seemed to rush out of the black sword was real, and it hit Hao Ren's head and struck it down!

boom!!!

Dust is rising everywhere.

A deep crack was cut into the hard competition ground.

White gravel was scattered all over the competition ground.

Such power made some second-level prosecutors secretly stunned. You must know that the competition field of Dragon Temple is made of special stones. Ordinary magic weapons cannot break these stones at all!

"Hao Ren!!" Zhao Yanzi shouted nervously with his eyes wide open.

Xie Yujia clenched her fists and crossed them on her chest, her heart skipping a beat.

The white stone powder dispersed in waves.

Hao Ren's body did not lie on the cracked place, but stood high in the air. There were two gray-white sword energy lingering on the soles of his feet. It was this sword-controlling technique that allowed Hao Ren to dodge.

Tribulation.

Hao Ren, who was just stagnant in mid-air, looked pale and seemed to have consumed a lot of physical and spiritual energy.

Lu Linlin and Lu Lili outside the court were worried about Hao Ren. They knew that Hao Ren had a barrier in his body and his spiritual power was limited. With such a gap in strength, he would be killed if he was not careful.

!

"Don't worry, I won't beat you to death." Wang Xi, holding a black sword, said to Hao Ren, seemingly aware of the worries of Hao Ren's support team outside the court.

Killing the opponent is the bottom line rule in the Dragon Temple Martial Arts Trial, which has almost no rules. If such a situation occurs, there will not be much punishment, but in the future, you will permanently lose the qualification to participate in the Dragon Temple Trial.

Outside the large competition venue, there were some monks who had fought against Wang Xi.

When they saw the power of Wang Xi's two moves, they were secretly surprised and frightened. From the beginning to the end, Wang Xi never showed his black sword, and it was only at this level of competition that Wang Xi took out his black sword.

Treasure at the bottom of the box!

"Dragon! Po! Nine! Sky!"

Wang Xi held the sword in both hands and spoke every word.

A raging aura erupted from Wang Xi's black sword, and like a tornado, it swept towards Hao Ren in mid-air!

This strong momentum even affected the surrounding monks. Some monks with lower realms could not even stand firmly!

Hao Ren's 320 sword lights, in this exploding aura, were as childish as a colorful toy. Hao Ren's body was directly rolled into the sky, and then dragged to the ground by the sword energy!

Bang...

Hao Ren's body collided with the huge rocks in the competition arena, creating a shallow crater.

If Hao Ren hadn't used the Heavenly Thunder to temper his body, and his body had become strong to a certain extent, he would have been crippled in just this moment!

"Uh-huh……"

Hao Ren hummed in his nose, supported the competition field with both hands, and slowly stood up.

Outside the competition venue, the monks stared at Hao Ren with wide eyes... This guy is a monster...

An ordinary Gen-level monk would be half disabled if he fell from such a high altitude and then fell to a hard competition ground! This monk with the number "Ren Yin 246" can actually get up!

There were some bloodshot eyes at the corners of Hao Ren's mouth. He patted the dust with stiff hands, and the colorful sword light glowed from his body.

Seeing such a scene, Xie Yujia felt distressed and Zhao Yanzi's eyes trembled. Qin Shaoyang in the stands snorted coldly and crossed his arms.

"Humph, the East China Sea Dragon Palace is nothing more than that!" Wang Xi held the black sword and approached Hao Ren step by step.

The sword light around Hao Ren quickly surrounded him.

"It's useless. It's useless in front of my magic weapon." Wang Xi said confidently.

Hao Ren looked at him warily, and finally understood where Wang Xi's confidence came from - this wild ancient treasure found in the Nine Dragons Palace was his trump card!

Under the martial arts arena, Zhao Yanzi suddenly turned to look at Zhao Hongyu and said unconvinced, "Mom! We also have treasures from the Nine Dragons Palace!"
To be continued...