With a huge tremor, he looked at the figure in the blue shirt, and felt that the figure in the blue shirt had become bigger and bigger in his early years.

Wang Huange did not step on Cen Jianghua's chest in his early years like Luo Ting.

He has no deep blood hatred with the Bingxue Sect, and does not want to damage the county government, the Martial Arts Academy and the Bingxue Sect. Moreover, this is the territory of the Bingxue Sect, so he has to give the Bingxue Sect some decentness.

"I said, you are not my opponent, I am so sad, you don't believe it."

With his back to Cen Jianghua, Wang Huange finished speaking lightly, his clothes were raised and he returned to the stands of the Xichuan Martial Arts Academy.

The whole square was quiet and no one spoke.

At the main stage, the three elders of the Ice Snow Sect had different expressions. Elder Nuoyan had no waves on his face, and only his eyelids blinked a few times quickly, and a strange color flashed quickly in his eyes.

Elder Bingmu was quietly surprised, obviously not expecting that this would be the effect.

As for Elder Binglu, his face became extremely ugly.

Wang Huange's blow not only defeated his satisfied disciple Cen Jianghua, but also slapped him hard in the face.

The Xichuan Martial Arts Academy only sent four disciples, two ancient realm nine-star warriors, one ancient realm six-star warriors, and one masked woman who had no clue about her cultivation and had never been in the pretext.

Such a formation is extremely old and the strength of other major sects. However, such a formation has made the most of its popularity in this competition, and has completely wiped out the decent strength of all the sects.

"Jiang Hua is still good. At this age, he has cultivated to the six-star ancient realm of Li Mengru. However, the young man from Xichuan Martial Arts Academy must be honest and kind." Elder Nuoyan pointed out the reasons for the victory and defeat at both ends in a certain way.

The damage power of the "Gold and Water Generation" played by Wang Huange is indeed strong, but the martial arts "Moonflower Rotation" originated from the unique "Ice Moon Rotation Art" of the Bingxue Sect Town School is definitely not something that can be compared with ordinary martial arts.

Wang Huange can blow up the moon wheel with one blow, and then seriously injure Cen Jianghua. It is not that the difference in martial arts skills is too big, but that the concentration of the energy is too big.

Not only Elder Nuoyan could see this, but also two elders of Bingmu and Binglu, the two elders of Bingxue Sect, as well as some powerful elders of various sects in the square.

It is precisely because of this that Elder Binglu's face became even more ugly.

Looking at Wang Huange, Elder Nuoyan said in his heart, "Ru Lan has a good vision. If this young man continues to grow, he may not be able to reach the peak of martial arts. However, if Ru Lan wants to be with this young man, she may have to pay more efforts to adjust her skills."

After Wang Huange left the competition venue, several disciples of the Bingxue Sect rushed into the venue, lifted Cen Jianghua up, and hurriedly left the competition venue.

Cen Jianghua was seriously injured, but she did not die. Although Wang Huange said he would not show mercy, he still took some force the moment before the attack penetrated the moon wheel and hit Cen Jianghua. Otherwise, Cen Jianghua would definitely be killed on the spot.

Even so, Cen Jianghua had to lie in bed and schedule for a month.

"Yuchen, good job"

When Wang Huange returned to watch Taiwan, Ouyang Qing and Mu Fengxue set sail to greet each other. Due to the decentness of the Ice Snow Sect, Ouyang Qing only turned his back to the candlestick and said in an extremely low dynamic.

Wang Huange just smiled and said nothing.

"The game continues"

The entire square was still quiet, and it was not until Elder Nuoyan's dynamic sounded that he recovered normally. The subsequent battle was still fierce, but the atmosphere in the entire square was a bit eccentric.

Many people couldn't help but lower their eyelids when they flew past the stands of the Xichuan Martial Arts Academy, and they couldn't help but lower their eyelids and avoided them, as if they were afraid of something.

The scene of Wang Huange defeating Cen Jianghua still flashed clearly in the minds of many people. Although he only entered the field twice, his domineering image and fierce invasion left a deepening image for everyone.

"The competition is getting more and more intense." Ouyang Qing looked at the arena and said suddenly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Huange glanced at the stadium and agreed with Ouyang Qing's words.

Now, fewer and fewer people are left, and the strength of the two ends of the trial is getting closer and closer. Often, fighting for a long time is very expensive. Therefore, when the winner returns to the stands, most of them immediately take out Chaos Stone or some pills to start to replenish their vitality and energy.

Wang Huange practiced the five-type martial arts, and the five elements characteristic vital energy circulates in his body and is endless. His Dantian Pool is also a large amount of vital energy, and he saves a lot of vital energy. Moreover, Ouyang Qing and Mu Fengxue blocked many games for him, so although he participated in two games, his vital energy was consumed very little.

"Tianjian Sect Wins"

Soon, a burst of cheering started, and beyond many people's expectations, the Hunyuan Sect was selected by the Tianjian Sect.

As one of the ten major sects of the empire, the strength of the Hunyuan Sect must be as strong as that of the Tianjian Sect. However, the only one who came to participate in the ceremony this time was the branch of the Hunyuan Sect in Xichuan County. Therefore, although the disciples sent out were also elites with excellent talent, they were still somewhat separated from the genius disciples of the Tianjian Sect.

"Liezun Palace wins"

In an instant, another cheering moment began, which came from the direction of the strength of the sects of other counties. After all, a casual cultivator was selected.

"This person"

Wang Huange looked at the young man in red robe who was selecting the casual cultivator to the venue.

The man was twenty-five and six years old, with a square face and wide forehead, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was extremely rough. He was wearing a fiery red robe and had all kinds of fire patterns on his face. He stood there with a brutal and arrogant smell, and was very conspicuous in this square.

"He's a master"

Wang Huange's heart moved slightly, and he could feel that this person's vitality was very solid and kind, and his strength was subtle.

At the beginning, in the martial arts hall of the Bingxue Sect, Wang Huange fought with the powerful warriors of the sects of other counties. However, Wang Huange was sure that at that time, this person was not among those warriors.

"Is this person not participating in the banquet at the Bingxue Sect that day?" Wang Huangexin said intimately.

He was not very surprised about this. Although the Bingxue Sect held a banquet, not everyone would participate. For example, he and Ouyang Qing only participated in the banquet once.

At this moment, the young strong man from the Liezun Palace seemed to feel Wang Huange's gaze and looked back.

The two of them had a bumpy look at each other, and Wang Huange clearly felt a violent malice and a scent of provocation from each other's eyes.

"snort"

Wang Huange snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Although this strong man from the Liezun Palace was fierce, if he was overestimating his abilities, he would definitely bring shame to himself. He would make the young man from the Liezun Palace end up with the same fate as Luo Ting.

The two of them had a moment of disconnection. Wang Huange retracted his gaze and stopped staring. The strong man from Liezun Palace reeled and returned to the stands of Liezun Palace.
Chapter completed!