Xiaobai landed at the competition venue, ran with four claws, and the firelight at the soles of its feet left a string of charred footprints on the white stones in the competition venue!

Xiaobai, who transformed into a second-level snow lion, had 200 kilograms, but when he ran, he was as fast as lightning!

When! When! When! When! When!

Hao Ren's golden spear stabbed three times in a row.

Wang Xi's wrist holding the sword was almost broken, and the black sword finally got out of his hand!

Hao Ren stepped on Xiaobai's back and jumped up.

Get the Black Sword!

The vast ancient meaning immediately poured into Hao Ren's mind.

Buzz...

The black sword resonated.

"I'll try it!" Hao Ren inserted the golden spear into the stone in the competition venue, swung his sword like a slash, and directly slashed at Wang Xi.

boom……

The black sword energy, which was three times more powerful than Wang Xi’s use of the black sword, burst out.

A 20-meter-long trace was drawn directly on the competition field!

"How is that possible!"

Wang Xi screamed in panic.

Hao Ren is obviously only at Gen level, but using this black sword is more powerful than him, a Xun-level cultivator!

He had no idea that the Black Sword was an ancient treasure of the wilderness, and Hao Ren practiced the split-light sword shadow decision prepared by the five elements. The combination was the chaotic spiritual energy, which could best stimulate the power of the Black Sword!

Not only Wang Xi on the field, but also the monks outside the field were stunned.

Hao Ren, whose clothes were damaged and blood-stained, held the crooked black sword and glared at him, as if an ancient god had been born!

bite!

Wang Xi took advantage of Hao Ren's inattention and rolled to the side of the golden spear and pulled it out.

When... Wang Xi exhausted all his strength and stabbed the golden spear at Hao Ren.

Hao Ren raised the black sword and injected 40% of the spiritual power that could be activated in his body instantly.

Wow……

Wang Xi gave up his hand and spitted out a mouthful of blood, popping out dozens of meters high up, and then swayed and fell to the ground like a kite with broken strings.

More than a dozen elders from the Wuyi Mountain Earth Dragon lineage jumped up hard and finally caught Wang Xi who had fallen from the sky.

At this time, Wang Xi was already dying, so where was the majesty of a Xun-level monk?

"Thank you!" Hao Ren clasped his fists with his hands and threw the black sword at the elders of Wuyishan outside the field.

The black sword is a treasure, but Hao Ren doesn’t want to beg for other people’s treasures!

An elder of Wuyi Mountain caught the black sword, looked at Hao Ren, thought for a moment, and shouted loudly, "The Wuyi Mountain Earth Dragon Lineage, convinced!"

Just because Hao Ren has no greed for such a black sword, he directly returned it to them Wuyi Mountain earth dragons. Hao Ren's mind and demeanor are far better than Wang Xi!

Wang Xi, who was in a forbidden manner, lost to a Gen-level monk in the martial arts test of the Dragon God Temple in full view, and even lost his magic weapon. His future cultivation path may be in a slump!

At this time, Zeng Yitao, who was in contact with the Panlong Golden Spear in the West Sea Dragon Palace, finally kicked his legs and fainted with pale face!

The Panlong Golden Spear and the Black Sword of the Wild Ancient Treasure lasted for 20 minutes, with countless scars. In such a fierce competition, Hao Ren got the continuous opening of the dragon orifice, and the pain caused by the collision of magic weapons is far away.

Zeng Yitao, who is in the West Sea Dragon Palace, is here to take responsibility!

On the side of the competition, Su Han showed a faint smile.
Chapter completed!