Wuhun makes me invincible at the beginning

Chapter 7 Tokens
On the east side of the arena, there is an attic. From the attic, the situation above the arena can be seen.

At this time, the three elders and nine deacons of the Wang family were all on the attic.

The Third Elder Wang Pengying sat here, looking at the First Elder Wang Pengfei with a calm face beside him, Wang Pengying felt a little heavy in her heart.

But at this moment, there was a commotion among the people below.

"It's Young Master Wang Qing, it's Young Master Wang Qing." Following a voice, many warriors turned their gazes to the outside of the crowd.

Dressed in white clothes, with a purple belt around his waist, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, he has not yet approached, but there is a fierce aura rising from his body.

Afterwards, Wang Qing tapped his toes, landed on the ring, and began to rest with his eyes closed.

But after Wang Qing arrived, the atmosphere on the entire Martial Arts Arena reached a high level in an instant, and various excited screams rang out.

"Master Wang Qing, you are so handsome, I want to give birth to a monkey for you." Some female warriors of the Wang family screamed at this time.

"Young Master Wang Qing's aura is too strong, at least he is at the peak of the day after tomorrow."

"That's right, with the blessing of a low-rank Huang-level martial soul, even a half-level genius can fight."

"Why hasn't Wang Hao come yet? Could it be that he was timid and fled without fighting?"

There are all kinds of talking voices, basically all the voices are talking about how powerful Wang Qing is, talking about Wang Hao, even if Wang Hao has practiced Taiyan Sword Art, but Wang Hao's previous image is hard to change.

At this time, someone finally saw Wang Hao.

Wang Hao was dressed in blue clothes, with a thin face and determination in his eyes.

"Wang Hao is finally here. I don't know how many tricks he can hold against Wang Qing?" Someone finally saw Wang Hao and asked in surprise.

"Wang Hao has practiced Taiyan Dao Jue. Even if his cultivation base is a bit poor, he should be able to hold up to three moves at least."

"Wang Hao was only at the fifth level of the acquired cultivation ten days ago. No matter how much he cultivates in these ten days, he will only be able to improve by one or two levels. Can he still be the opponent of Young Master Wang Qing?"

The warriors around looked at Wang Hao, most of them had sarcasm in their eyes, and some had worries in their eyes.

On the attic, Third Elder Wang Pengying looked at Wang Hao who passed through the crowd, with worry in his eyes.

When he saw Wang Qing, he could feel the momentum on Wang Qing's body, and this Wang Hao seemed to be very prepared, but he just felt a wave of power from Wang Hao. Feeling weak, as if he just recovered from a serious illness.

Wang Hao ignored the warriors around him, just chuckled at the third elder on the attic, and then walked onto the ring.

This caused another burst of laughter. One must know that the ring is only this height. Just now, Wang Qing's footsteps were only a little bit, and then he landed on the ring. Wang Hao walked up the steps, unintentionally a little weaker.

Wang Qing was on the ring, seeing this scene, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, he sneered and said: "You are really a waste, since you are here, leave Ziyang Ling behind, and then get off by yourself, don't waste time."

Wang Qing's voice was not low, and many warriors around saw it, which caused another burst of laughter.

Wang Hao didn't speak, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Wang Qing, since you said that, then you should go away. For the sake of the same clan, I will give you a chance."

"court death!"

Seeing that Wang Hao didn't take his own words to heart at all, and dared to mock himself, Wang Qing's face darkened instantly, and he roared angrily, and moved directly at this moment.

Under Wang Qing's feet, phantoms of green lotuses emerged one after another.

And Wang Qing's figure stepped directly on these phantoms.

At the same time, in Wang Qing's hand, a silver long sword appeared directly at this time, with Wang Qing's figure as the center, green lotuses appeared all over the sky, directly covering Wang Hao at the center of the sword technique.

"Is it the Qinglian Sword Code?" On the attic, the Second Elder Wang Pengjing looked at the battle below, his face was full of surprise, he stood up, and said repeatedly: "Wang Qing has cultivated the Qinglian Sword Code to a great level!" realm?"

"For so many years, it's not that you don't know Wang Qing's talent. He is the hope of our Wang family's younger generation." Wang Pengfei had a proud face, then glanced at Wang Pengying at the side, and said with a light smile.

There was worry in Wang Pengying's eyes, so he didn't say much.

But at this time, on the ring, there was a new change.

The moment the Qinglian Sword Code appeared in Wang Qing's hand, Wang Hao's pupils shrank slightly.

This Wang Qing really has some talent, and he has practiced the Qinglian Sword Code to the level of great accomplishment.

However, at this moment, a black long knife appeared in Wang Hao's hand, which was just an ordinary black iron knife.

Above the arena, the sound of all kinds of gold and iron clashing instantly sounded.

Wang Hao is always inexperienced in combat. At the beginning of the moment, he only has the power to defend.

However, after a few minutes, there was a trace of surprise in the eyes of some people around.

On the ring, Wang Hao seemed to be at a disadvantage, but he fought Wang Qing with dozens of moves.

But at this time, Wang Qing looked at Wang Hao opposite, with horror in his eyes, and said in shock: "You actually broke through to the peak of the Houtian Eighth Layer?"

During the collision with Wang Hao's black iron saber, Wang Qing felt that Wang Hao had actually broken through to the Houtian Eightfold Realm.

This made Wang Qing feel a sense of urgency. Ten days ago, Wang Hao was only at the acquired fifth level. In this short period of time, Wang Hao broke through the third level continuously.

This Wang Hao must not stay!

At this moment, Wang Qing's sword was blocked by Wang Hao, but there was an ice-cold light in Wang Qing's eyes, and he said coldly: "A green lotus leaf!"

Then, above the silver sword in Wang Hao's hand, a green lotus sword energy emerged instantly, stabbing Wang Hao at a tricky angle.

At this time, Wang Hao also had a sneer on his face, and said coldly: "After searching for so long, I finally know how to fight."

"Too Flame Sword Art!"

Following Wang Hao's roar, a white saber aura also emerged from the black iron saber in his hand.

boom!
A knife and a sword collided together at this moment.

With the place where the swords collided as the core, a roar sounded, setting off one after another roar.

There were shocking eyes in the eyes of many onlookers around.

Someone said in horror: "This kind of fighting power has at least reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, right?"

"Who won this?"

"Wang Hao should have lost, right?"

Various voices of discussion sounded, and all eyes were fixed on the ring.

Even on the attic in the distance, the three elders stood up at this time, looking at the ring with surprise in their eyes.

At this time, on the ring, the battle between the two finally stopped.

Accompanied by the sound of vibrations, the figures of the two separated.

But at this time, under the horrified eyes of everyone around, Wang Hao's figure stepped back three steps, while Wang Qing's figure actually stepped back seven steps.

At this moment, there was an uproar.

"What? How is this possible? Young Master Wang Qing fell into a disadvantage just now?"

"What Young Master Wang Qing said just now, this Wang Hao has already broken through to the eighth level of the day after tomorrow?"

"How did this Wang Hao become so powerful?"

On the attic, the third elder, Wang Pengying, had a smile on his face, and said with a light smile, "The Taiyan Saber Art is a small success, and the day after tomorrow it will be the peak of the eighth level. Wang Hao is also the future of our Wang family."

The great elder Wang Pengfei on the side snorted coldly, just stared at Wang Hao on the ring, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The Second Elder Wang Pengjing looked at Wang Hao who was so powerful, and felt a little bit of regret in his heart.

On the ring, Wang Qing's white clothes were a little bit torn, and his whole body was no longer as dazzling as before.

At the corner of Wang Qing's mouth, there was even a trace of blood overflowing at this moment.

At this time, Wang Qing's face was both ashamed and angry. He stared at Wang Hao opposite, his eyes were full of overwhelming anger, and he said angrily, "Wang Hao, you have offended me."

Immediately afterwards, in Wang Qing's hand, a blue long sword appeared instantly.

The moment the long sword appeared, on the attic, the third elder Wang Pengying's eyes flashed a hint of anger. Looking at the first elder Wang Pengfei beside him, he said angrily, "Wang Pengfei, how dare you do that?"

The moment the long sword appeared, a surge of spiritual power directly appeared on the blue long sword.

At this time, Wang Qing raised his head and looked at Wang Hao opposite, with a calm face, deep in his eyes was like a deep pool, and said coldly: "Wang Hao, I really underestimated you before to push me to this point. "

The surrounding martial artists also made a little noise when they saw the blue long sword.

"It's the Qinghong Sword! Young Master Wang Qing has the Qinghong Sword in his hand, so Wang Hao is doomed now."

"That's right, the Qinghong Sword is a first-grade spiritual weapon. With the spiritual weapon in hand, once Young Master Wang Qing blesses it with his martial spirit, his combat power can be increased by at least [-]%. Even if he is a half-step innate warrior, Wang Qing can fight!"

"It's a spiritual weapon. In Qingniu Town, there are only a handful of fighters who have spiritual weapons, right? Young Master Wang Qing has a spiritual weapon, and Wang Hao has already lost."

Various voices of discussion sounded, and many warriors looked at Wang Qing and the Qinghong Sword in his hands, with awe and envy in their eyes.

In Xuantian Continent, the weapons used by warriors are divided into four grades: ordinary soldiers, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and holy weapons, and each grade is divided into nine grades.

Most acquired warriors use only ordinary soldiers, and spirit weapons are generally in the hands of warriors in the innate realm.

Wang Qing held the Qinghong Sword with a fierce aura, but Wang Hao's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he sneered, "The great elder is really generous! I remember that our Wang family only has less than ten spiritual weapons, so we are willing to give up Let you, a martial artist in the acquired realm, take one of them."

As Wang Hao's words fell, Wang Qing's expression did not change. He sneered and said, "Wang Hao, is this Qinghong Sword my father's personal property? Do you need to have a look at how to use it? If you are sensible now, quickly kneel down Kowtow to beg for mercy, and hand over the Ziyang Token, otherwise, I don't mind letting you experience the power of the spiritual weapon."

Wang Hao didn't speak, but just stared at Wang Qing opposite, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

The surrounding warriors looked at Wang Hao with pity in their eyes. Wang Hao had already displayed his strength before, but now he just lost to the spirit weapon.

But at this time, Wang Qing's face darkened instantly when he saw that Wang Hao hadn't spoken.

Cold voice said: "Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me."

Wang Qing's figure was like a phantom, and he rushed towards Wang Hao at this moment.

The Qinghong Sword in his hand exudes compelling fluctuations. With the Qinghong Sword in his hand, Wang Qing's Qinglian Sword Code adds a bit of power.

Wang Qing's whole person seemed to be like a sharp sword.

Looking at Wang Hao who hadn't moved yet, Wang Qing's expression was ferocious. He seemed to see the scene where Wang Hao knelt down in front of him, kowtowed for mercy, and begged his subordinate Ziyang Order the next moment.

On the attic, the third elder Wang Pengying's face was ugly. Looking at the scene above the ring, he wanted to stop Wang Qing, but the first elder Wang Pengfei chuckled and stood aside. The third elder Wang Pengying's figure could only stop. down.

Among the many warriors watching around, some of them had worried eyes and said loudly, "Wang Hao, get out of the way."

There was ferocious excitement in Wang Hu's eyes, and he said coldly: "Wang Hao, after you lose, I will teach you how to behave."

However, at this moment, above the ring, there was a shocking change.

(End of this chapter)