Chapter 650: Sweeping the Land with One's Own Strength

The five people who had rested for an hour all looked energetic.

"Jian Hongchen, although you are very strong and your ability to control sixteen flying swords is astounding, I will not lose to you so easily!" Hong Xianling, the chief disciple of Zhanjian Hall, said, his eyes filled with excitement. High fighting spirit.

Le Zhijie from the Formation Hall also looked at Yun Hao, with an excited expression on his face, and said: "I also want to try it to see if my formation can block the edge of your sixteen flying swords! "

Not only the two of them, but the chief disciples of the Sword Control Hall and the Weapon Refining Hall also looked eager to try.

Yunhao had just used a sword formation to defeat Si Qu, who was at the peak of the third level of the Heavenly Realm, letting everyone know how powerful he was, but the few people present were all the chief disciples of each hall, and they were geniuses!

Even though he feels great pressure, he will not be afraid of the upcoming third round of competition.

At this time.

Lord Zhong, the head of Wanjian Sect, stood up from his position. He walked to the edge of the high platform, looked at the five people on the martial arts field, showed admiration, nodded, and said: "The third round of competition, win the prize." sword!"

The words fell.

Lord Zhongzhong raised his hand and waved, and a long sword full of ancient charm shot out from his storage ring and floated hundreds of feet high in the air in the martial arts arena.

This sword exudes an extremely simple and heavy aura.

"This is a middle-grade heaven-level sword, named Wanjun. Among the five of you, who can fly high in the sky and hold Wanjun in your hand?"

If the sword is recognized by the sword spirit, whoever it is will be my holy son of Wanjian Sect!

As for the second place, your performance in the martial arts field will be evaluated by this leader together with the elders and hall masters. At that time, you will go to practice under the Tongtian Sacred Tree with the Holy Son! "

The five people in the martial arts field all raised their heads and looked at the Wanjun Sword hanging in the air.

Except for Yun Hao, the other four people all had a hint of fanaticism on their faces.

The one who gets this sword is the Holy Son of Wanjian Sect!

The Holy Son of a sect has a transcendent status. Although his power is not as powerful as some extremely senior elders, he is completely on an equal footing with the heads of various halls. Externally, the heads of each hall cannot represent Wanjian Sect, but the Holy Son can completely Represent Wanjianmen!

After becoming the Holy Son, he will represent the Wanjian Sect and compete with the top geniuses in the entire Eastern Wilderness to experience the top-level scenery of the Eastern Wilderness!

around.

Countless shouts and cheers rang out.

"Senior Brother Hong! Senior Brother Hong!"

"Senior Brother Le! Senior Brother Le!"

People from Zhanjian Hall and Formation Hall were shouting as loud as they could to cheer for their chief disciple.

As for the people in the Sword Control Hall and the Weapon Refining Hall... although some of them are cheering for their chief disciple, another part is shouting the name Jian Hongchen. They all know that their chief disciple is not strong enough... ...There is no chance of competing for the position of the Holy Son.

As for the Alchemy Hall, their chief disciple was eliminated in the second round. Naturally, they all helped to prepare the sword together.

Come on, red dust.

Not to mention Feijian Tang, under the leadership of Yi Shengnan, they all shouted Jian Hongchen with all their strength.

"Jian Hongchen!"

"Jian Hongchen!"

"Jian Hongchen!"

As a result, the words "Jian Hongchen" echoed in the world, completely overwhelming the cheers of the other four people combined...

It started with a heavy sound from Mr. Zhong.

In an instant, all five people in the field moved.

"Whoosh!"

"Swish swish swish!"

Five figures simultaneously shot towards the Wanjun Sword hanging in the sky.

"Buzz!"

Wanjun Sword made a clear sword cry.

Suddenly, streaks of sword energy shot out from the sword body.

The sword energy is dense and dense, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

Hong Xianling, the chief disciple of the Zhanjian Hall, shouted softly, swung his sword and chopped into pieces, shattering a piece of sword energy.

Le Zhijie of the Formation Hall formed a seal with his hands and created a spiritual pattern, which neutralized the attack of the sword energy.

The chief disciple of Yujian Tang used defensive sword moves and rushed upward against the dense sword energy.

As for the chief disciple of the Weapon Refining Hall, he had the most difficult time, dodging left and right...

Yunhao's response seemed easy and simple!

His figure disappeared directly into the air, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived next to Wanjun Sword.

Teleport!

His speed is far ahead of the four chief disciples.

Yun Hao flew next to Wanjun Sword, stretched out one hand and grabbed the sword's hilt.

See this.

Hong Xianling, a disciple of Zhanjian Hall, shouted loudly, his speed suddenly surged, and with the sword in his hand,

He slashed out a magnificent sword energy and attacked Yun Hao.

Although this Hong Xianling is not as good as that Si Qu, he has also entered the third level of heaven and human realm, and his explosive power is not weak.

With a thought in Yun Hao's mind, sixteen flying swords whizzed out and shot towards Hong Xianling's sword energy, disintegrating the sword energy. Then the sword array evolved to attack and attack Hong Xianling who was rushing up.

"Jian Hongchen, I'm coming!"

Le Zhijie, the chief disciple of the Formation Hall, shouted loudly, quickly formed seals with his hands, and jade tokens prepared in advance flew out from his storage ring.

In this type of competition, the formation master can prepare the formation in advance.

Le Zhijie is a high-level formation mage on the Earth level, and the formations he prepares are naturally high-level on the Earth level.

However, he did not wait for Le Zhijie's formation to take shape.

Yun Hao's mental power exploded, rushing out from the consciousness sea aperture, and one of the golden mental power swords bloomed with infinite golden light!

His skills as a formation master were no longer a secret in Wanjianmen. After all, he had used them when dealing with the descendants of the Demon Queen in Lianduan Mountains, and they were seen by the head of the Feijian Hall, Luo Yiyi.

So, Yun Hao no longer hid his spiritual power at this moment.

But even though Luo Yiyi and the head of the sect, Shen Zhongjun, had long known that he was a formation master of the upper grade of the Earth Rank, they were still shocked when they saw the golden spiritual power sword!

"Innate Spiritual Pattern!"

"That golden sword is definitely a special form of the innate spiritual pattern!"

"His spiritual power... is not weaker than Le Zhijie... Jian Hongchen is at least an upper grade formation master of the Earth Rank!"

Countless exclamations came one after another.

And in this moment, Yun Hao's God-killing Spiritual Pattern burst out in the form of a golden sword, splitting the formation base prepared by Le Zhijie in half!

Le Zhijie's formation lost its effect before it was formed. He looked helpless and stopped rushing up... Without the formation reserve, he was no match at all.

"I have to fight for it!"

"And me!"

The chief disciples of the Sword Control Hall and the Weapon Refining Hall finally rushed up at this time.

Yun Hao's mind moved.

The sixteen flying swords that besieged Hong Xianling were instantly withdrawn and attacked the chief disciples of the Sword Control Hall and the Weapon Refining Hall.

As for Hong Xianling... he had been injured by the sword formation and fell to the ground.

The sword formation attacked.

The chief disciples of the Sword Control Hall and the Weapon Refining Hall were defeated without any suspense!

The expressions of the people in the audience were frozen.

I thought that in this third round of competition, even if Jian Hongchen was powerful, there would definitely be a fierce battle between the five people, but the result was that Jian Hongchen suppressed the other four people with his own strength...

He looked down upon the whole audience!

After forcing back the four chief disciples who rushed up to compete for the Wanjun Sword, Yun Hao grabbed the hilt of the Wanjun Sword with one hand.

In an instant.

The Wanjun Sword burst out with endless sharpness!

High in the sky, one man and one sword, at this moment, are the brightest light between heaven and earth!