Amid the anticipated eyes of all the new disciples, Zhang Tianci stepped out with his head held high and his chest held high.

While walking, Zhang Tianci also used the Heart Sutra of Demon Ape. His muscles and bones trembled and exploded. The stream of true energy in his body instantly boiled, like a raging flood.

And on his face, the blue veins swelled, as if the whole face was covered with earthworms, which was quite ferocious.

"This kind of exercise..."

Xu Hao pondered.

Generally speaking, the righteous exercises are roughly divided into five attributes: metal, wood, water, fire, earth.

And Zhang Tianci's true energy in front of him was strangely rioted, flexible and changeable, not like any attribute, extremely evil.

"Is it a magical martial art?"

Xu Hao guessed with some uncertainty.

The magical martial arts are a kind of practice technique that takes a different sword. Compared with ordinary martial arts, the martial arts practitioners who practice this kind of exercise practice are much faster, and they are brave and diligent all the way, and can exert their power far beyond their own cultivation.

Because of this, in the martial arts world, a considerable number of people are eager to see the magical skills.

However, the magical martial arts also have quite a lot of hidden dangers, such as making the practitioner's mind vicious, and being easily obsessed with evil spirits, or even dispersing the skills overnight, making many warriors who covet such martial arts love and fear.

Speaking of magical skills, we have to say that a group of special existences in the martial arts world are magic cultivators. Such warriors are often cruel in their means and vicious in their hearts and nature, and are mostly despised by other warriors.

While Xu Hao's mind was filled with these information, he stared at Zhang Tianci's actions with a burning look.

At this moment, Zhang Tianci's figure suddenly stretched and reached Wang Zhuo's body in an instant.

"Let me, Zhang Tianci, come and learn about Senior Brother Wang's strong defense!"

The voice seemed a little hoarse, like the demonic sound that escaped from the Nine Nether Hell.

Xu Hao felt in a trance that Zhang Tianci had changed his temperament as if he had changed his body, but his fluctuations had increased to a limit.

Such subtle changes naturally cannot escape Wang Zhuo's eyes.

"Haha, it's a bit meaningful."

Wang Zhuo's mouth pursed a curve of interest.

"bring it on."

He stood upright, with his hands behind him, looking calm and gentle.

It seems that he does not care about Zhang Tianci's subsequent offensive.

Xu Hao's consciousness moved.

Suddenly, in the dark space, a lilac spiral arc of light was blurred, and the light and shadow were divided into two, and two pictures were transformed into view of the left eye.

One of them is Zhang Tianci and the other is Wang Zhuo.

The two figures, all the details and rules, were clearly visible. Their steps and trajectories followed a very wonderful and mysterious state, and when they saw them, they couldn't help but be intoxicated.

Those scenes, especially the secrets of the figure flashing, were repeated in the dark space, and the repetitions lingered in the depths of Xu Hao's mind.

Now, with Xu Hao's current strength, he can easily track two targets at the same time under his left eye.

"good."

Zhang Tianci spit out a word.

And his figure also moved, like a speeding dragon, suddenly stretched, and the darkness blew in the palm of his palm, a small circle of energy ripples were swaying, and he suddenly rushed forward.

Like a ghost seducing soul.

Wherever the palm print passes, the light around it dimmed rapidly.

The darkness instantly wrapped around Wang Zhuo.

Zhang Tianci's offensive was like a fleeting lightning in the dark, sharp and magnificent.

Bang!

The eyes of many viewers at the scene moved with Zhang Tianci's palm print and suddenly stamped in front of Wang Zhuo.

boom.

The next moment.

A figure vomited blood and retreated, and directly retreated to its original position. He sat back uncontrollably. His remaining energy raged, shattering the surrounding tables and chairs.

Everyone looked over and then their faces were a little dull.

Zhang Tianci coughed up blood, not only did not hurt Wang Zhuo, but was injured by him.

Xu Hao boosted his true energy, and his body shook out a strong aura, which shook all the wood chips splashed at him.

He stared at Wang Zhuo.

Now, the true energy in his body is still leaving his body, covering a large area in his chest, and it is like a faint layer of energy surrounding him, even the tiny floating dust in the air is difficult to get close to.

Wang Zhuo looked calm and smiled indifferently: "It seems that my friend still can't do it."

The tone of this sentence seems ordinary, but it looks down like an elder looking at the younger generation.

Many new disciples were shocked.

"Senior Brother Wang's martial arts skills are outstanding, and his Dharma body is immortal."

"I am worthy of being a descendant of a famous family, and I admire you."

“…”

Seeing that Wang Zhuo and Zhang Tianci were so relaxed, many of the new disciples were cursing each other.

For a moment.

The flattery is like a tide, and it is endless.

"Who else wants to try it!"

Taking advantage of this wave, Wang Zhuo's eyes scandals the audience, especially in Meng Zhen, Wu Wanshan and the others stopped for a few times.

Among the remaining new disciples, they are the strongest.

Similarly, some new disciples also looked at Meng Zhen in unison.

No matter what, Meng Zhen is the first among them.

His cultivation level has reached the limit of the late stage of the Qi Condensation Realm, which is terrifyingly strong.

They didn't believe that the powerful Meng Zhen would not be able to repel Wang Zhuo with one move.

"I'll try it."

Meng Zhen lived up to expectations and said loudly.

Even Zhang Tianci dared to challenge him. How could he retreat when he was killed in the divine martial arts?

He has no nonsense.

The eighth level of Qiankun Wuji Gong was activated, Meng Zhenping raised his arm and spread his palms, like a sky knife with its edge.

At the same time, many people's swords tremble uncontrollably, and it is difficult to stop no matter how they suppress them.

Half-step sword force!

The disciple who was slightly closer to Meng Zhen felt like his body was cut open by a big knife, and he felt extremely depressed and uncomfortable. He subconsciously retreated again and again.

Zhang Tianci, who had stabilized his injuries at this moment, also had his eyes shining, hoping that Meng Zhen could break through Wang Zhuo's defense.

Although he was in conflict with Meng Zhen, he was in order to defend his common dignity, so he naturally supported him.

"Half-step sword force? That's interesting."

Wang Zhuo grinned.

Suddenly, a black shadow came.

Meng Zhen's footwork is also very wonderful. As he moves and changes his body, his qi and blood are rising step by step.

He rushed forward like a sharp knife thrusting forward.

The air along the way was cut open and escaped in all directions.

Meng Zhen's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he slashed away with a hand knife.

Swish!

The rolling energy, centered on the earthquake, was vented like a terrifying storm raging.

This time, Wang Zhuo knew that he had encountered a slightly larger ant.

Wang Zhuo put his hands together.

The true energy in the body was like a tide, constantly gushing out, covering the whole body, making it look like it was wearing a thin true energy gauze coat. The half-step pressure of the knife had no effect on it.

"break!"

Meng Zhen roared angrily.

Although he had not used a knife, his momentum remained unabated. The sword had not yet arrived. The vigorous and powerful waves were lined up one by one, like small knives, cutting the air into pieces.
To be continued...