Originally, the students watching the game around Yuntai thought that the ninth place on the Tianlist could hold on to He Wuhen for a few more moves.

However, the girl from the Tian tribe only supported two moves and was beaten so hard that she had to admit defeat.

This made everyone excited again and filled with expectations.

Twelve consecutive victories!

In the thousands of years of history of Tianxing Academy, there has never been such an impressive record.

Soon, He Wuhen began to challenge the eighth, seventh and sixth in the Tianlist...

The eighth, seventh and sixth in the Heavenly List are both young men of the Heavenly Clan.

Everyone is full of hostility and hatred towards He Wuhen. They are determined to defeat He Wuhen in the ring and end his unbeaten record.

However, these three people were angry and confident when they came on stage.

But under He Wuhen's hands, they were beaten and defeated in a mess before they could take three moves.

The most important thing is that He Wuhen still only used martial arts and did not use the Blood-Drinking Sword.

So shocking!

Such amazing combat power completely shattered the confidence of these three people.

A quarter of an hour later, He Wuhen had already won the sixth place on the Tianlist.

Fifteen consecutive victories!

The students around Yuntai were all excited, cheering in shock and talking.

The people from the three sects and four families were also quite shocked. The eyes of He Wuhen's eyes changed, and they really looked at him with admiration.

Even the members of the Molongba family and the Xia family have to admit that He Wuhen is indeed very strong.

After all, everyone knows one thing.

In the past three thousand years, in nearly a thousand heavenly ranking battles in history, there have only been two miracles of fifteen consecutive victories.

The last time someone created a miracle of fifteen consecutive victories was a peerless genius of the Heavenly Clan 3,200 years ago.

The man's name is Gu Haicheng, and he is now named Zhendong Tianwang by the Heavenly Clan.

He was in charge of the Dongtian King Court, and was a vassal official in the Eastern Heaven Realm, governing more than 300 regions and billions of warriors.

And this time, He Wuhen created another miracle.

Everyone was surprised and shocked.

Could it be that He Wuhen’s future achievements can be comparable to the King of Zhendong?

No one knows the answer, because no one can predict the future.

The surroundings of Yuntai were boiling and cheering for a long time before they slowly calmed down.

Everyone looked at He Wuhen with bright eyes, wanting to see what he was going to do next.

Everyone was looking forward to whether He Wuhen could continue to create miracles?

Break through the miracle of fifteen consecutive victories and create the myth of sixteen consecutive victories?

Of course, everyone also understood that He Wuhen had already fought for fifteen games in a row, so he must have been tired and exhausted.

If he wants to climb to the top again and create the myth of sixteen consecutive victories, it is best to pause the challenge and rest and rehabilitate.

Unexpectedly, He Wuhen had no intention of rest.

He whispered loudly: "I want to challenge the fifth place on the Tianlist!"

The fifth place on the Tianlist is a young man with a strong and burly figure and exudes a wild and domineering momentum.

He was wearing black armor and a covered helmet covering his original appearance. He held a black heavy sword in his hand, like a heavy cavalryman.

As soon as he came on stage, he attracted the murderous aura of Jinshen and Iron Horse.

This man had a very murderous aura, like a general who broke through the siege in the army, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying bloody smell.

If an ordinary warrior is not allowed to do anything, he will be frightened by his momentum and will be timid and timid.

But He Wuhen was not affected at all, his face was still calm and the clouds were quiet.

The fifth place on the Tianlist came to He Wuhen and stood a hundred meters away, slowly raised the black heavy sword, pointing at He Wuhen's head from afar.

It was as dull as thunder, and rolling sound waves came.

"He Wuhen, you are very strong and crazy!"

"But, your miracle of winning streak ends here."

"I will let you know that the humble and weak human race is destined to be comparable to the noble demon race!"

He Wuhen took out his ears and looked dissatisfied.

"The fifteen people before were as confident as you, but they were all defeated by this young master."

"I decided to kill you within two moves in order to be worthy of your noble identity as a demon!"

After saying that, He Wuhen showed a confident smile and hooked his finger at the young man of the demon.

He Wuhen was despised and provoked in public. The young demon clan was furious and his red anger burned all over his body.

"He Wuhen, you are looking for death!"

"Demon Soul Killing Sword!"

The young man from the demon shouted loudly, waved the black heavy sword, and slashed at He Wuhen.

A hundred meters away, and no star power light illuminated on the black heavy sword.

It was like a slashing sword, scaring He Wuhen, without any lethality.

The students around Yuntai looked at each other in a daze, wondering what the demon young people were doing.

Only the masters and strong men above the Tianfu realm and He Wuhen on the ring understood how terrible this sword was.

Although there is no sword light on the black heavy sword, this is a Taoist technique, a soul attack method.

The soul power of the young demon clan condensed into an invisible and qualitative soul sword, slashing towards He Wuhen's head.

If he was slashed by the soul sword, He Wuhen's soul would most likely be cut in half and died suddenly on the spot.

The young man of the demon clan has such a cruel method, and he is a killer move!

Everyone was a little scared, and when they saw He Wuhen standing there with a smile on his face, no intention of dodging, everyone's hearts tightened.

Could it be that He Wuhen is going to be killed on the spot?

The miracle of fifteen consecutive victories ends?

But everyone did not notice that He Wuhen's eyes had turned golden at some point.

A playful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's really a deathbed."

A whisper sounded softly.

Then, a powerful soul shock wave burst out from his golden eyes, and blasted hard at the young man of the demon clan.

The soul shock wave instantly hit the soul sword of the young demon clan.

Silently, the soul sword was shattered and quickly dissipated.

The young man from the demon race suddenly widened his eyes and was extremely shocked.

He never expected that his best soul Taoist method would be shattered so easily.

It was not until this time that he realized that the soul power he was proud of was so vulnerable in front of He Wuhen.

He Wuhen's soul shock wave remained powerful and hit the head of the young man in the demon clan again.

At the soul level, a loud "boom" sound broke out.

The white fog in the mind of the young demon clan was instantly shattered.

The spirit in his eyes immediately dimmed, and the vitality in his body was instantly cut off.

"Plop..."

With a dull sound, the young demon clan fell to the ground, shaking the ground.

The young demon clan at the fifth level of the Tianling Realm never got up again after falling to the ground.

Although his appearance was unharmed, his soul was destroyed and he was completely dead.

Around the Yuntai, there was silent and terrifyingly quiet.

Thousands of students looked at this scene with complicated expressions, some shocked and some confused.

After all, there are still many people who don’t understand it.

Why was the young man of the demon race defeated before He Wuhen made a move?

The winner has been decided, and He Wuhen has broken his promise, and he has not used two moves at all.
To be continued...