The blue and red two divine lights burned, illuminating the entire fighting platform, and even the killing aura accumulated over the long years was forced to retreat, which shows how powerful Wang Gan's fire wood two divine seals are.

Boom!

Continuous explosions, two geniuses fighting, the strength is above ten yuan force units, this level of confrontation, the movement is too big, compared with Wang Qiancang and Taiqing, the few battles just now are nothing.

Cang Taiqing was shrouded in a green and mengmeng halo, and his cold breath was like wind and thunder, terrifying, but Wang Gan's double seals came out, and his strength completely surpassed Cang Taiqing, almost half a breath of work, Cang Taiqing's love martial arts, the formation of the Qingmeng force field, began to tremble, looking like it was going to be destroyed at any time, everyone could see that Wang Qian had completely gained the upper hand.

"Impossible, my Cangtai Qing cultivates the way of the market, high up, no one can defeat me!"

Cang Taiqing roared loudly, and faintly, the mysterious blue light on his body bloomed greatly, and in every vein on his body, the green blood flowing bloomed with brilliance.

He actually displayed a magical power that burned blood, the tragic momentum was surging, and the noisy sounds outside the fighting platform were all quiet all at once, and all the disciples clearly saw that on Cang Taiqing's body, the complex green light was flowing endlessly, and both eyes completely turned into green sè, becoming not like a human being, like a god and a demon!

Heaven and earth are not kind, too affectionate!

Cang Taiqing stepped out in one step, and played a terrifying supernatural power, truly reaching a kind of Dao realm of love, a beam of light, like a heavenly punishment, descending to mortal dust, slashing immortals, killing ghosts, slashing gods and demons, all things in heaven and earth, the breath of not cutting flowed out.

Wang Qian's eyes lit up, and under his persecution, this Cang Taiqing finally took out the magic power at the bottom of the box.

"The way of affection, the way of affection, since ancient times, there has not been an accurate distinction between superior and inferior, but in the final analysis, it still depends on the strength of the strength, Cang Taiqing, today you are doomed to fail!"

Wang Gan's green hair was flying, one by one, it seemed that he was going to drop deep into the void, at the same time, the blood of his whole body was boiling, the entire battle body was blooming with brilliance, pure strength, the aura of domineering was constantly exuding on his body, and the strong battle intent was almost condensed into substance, rushing into the sky.

The Bitter Sea Seal, the Divine Fist on the Other Side, the Fire Wood Divine Seal, a series of martial arts supernatural powers are swayed out like capital.

The sinking sea of suffering, the brilliant golden bridge, the excessive Dao rhyme, the burning of the divine fire, the ancient wood forest, and the vast breath of life were all transformed into attack and killing techniques, directly submerging Cang Taiqing's body.

How terrifying Wang Gan was when he completely burst out of power, even he didn't know it, but at this moment, it was really shown without reservation.

The condensed divine power, the power of the five elements, and the physical power as strong as a barbarian ancient beast all burst out.

Collapse!

With a crisp sound, Wang Gan shattered Taishang's love slash with absolute strength, and in an instant, I don't know how many blows were fiercely covered on Cang Taiqing's body.

Then this terrifying young man who cultivated martial arts, his arm was broken, his leg bones were broken, and his blood was spilling out, and his hair was scattered, and he was embarrassed.

The power of twenty yuan force units, the power of bullying ten yuan force units, is so easy, it is so shocking.

Burst!

Cang Taiqing's body was hit hard, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he supported his body with a strong perseverance and did not fall, but the light in his eyes was cold and emotional, and he was about to transform into an unknown existence.

"Okay, very good, Wang Qian, your magical powers are really powerful, and your strength is more than twice as strong as me, this time you won't lose unjustly!"

Spit out this sentence word by word, Cang Taiqing's body, the light of the green sè continued to flow, and a crackling sound sounded from his body, and after a few breaths, his broken bones had completely grown, and even the blood spilled on the ground evaporated into wisps of jingqi, and was swallowed by him again.

This kind of means and speed of recovering from injuries is simply terrifying, but Wang Qian is not surprised, he knows that this person's cultivation supernatural power, Xuan Aobi, is high, I don't know where it comes from, if there is no such means, it would be strange.

Even so, the martial arts supernatural powers in Wang Gan's Nine Turns Refining Body Technique were not so pleasant, and Cang Taiqing was still rewarded with vitality, and a pale color appeared on his stiff face.

At this point, there was no suspense in this competition, and Wang Gan won with an absolute advantage.

The two walked out of the fighting platform and glanced at each other, Wang Gan did not see any anger and resentment in Cang Taiqing's eyes, or emotions similar to hatred, but was calm and indifferent, or called love, this kind of person Wang Gan saw in his eyes, and his heart was also admired!

He knew that a person like Cang Taiqing was not only a mysteries of cultivation, but also a strong heart, even if he failed, he could not destroy his will, but on the contrary, it was a kind of tempering for him, and he was firm in his heart to a terrible point.

"Who is that person? Even Cang Taiqing is not his opponent?"

"I don't know, it looks very strange, could it be the hidden master of which peak?"

Many disciples of Qingyunmen were watching the battle outside the fighting platform, and Wang Qian's majestic posture of the enemy just now could be seen by those with long eyes, so they talked about it.

"Hehe, you don't know, right? His name is Wang Qian, and he is a disciple of the Yunshan Protector on Yunling Peak, but he hasn't been in the sect for a long time, but as soon as he broke through the innate back then, he triggered the Red Lian Thunder Tribulation, and that time there was a lot of trouble, you don't know it, right?"

A young disciple said loudly, as if it was a glorious thing to know Wang Gan's details.

Not only that, the memory of cultivators has always been very good, and although Wang Qian did not make many movements in Qingyunmen, every news about him was earth-shattering and extraordinary.

With his victory over Cang Taiqing this time, a lot of information about him has been discovered.

For example, the Red Thunder Tribulation, as well as the things that got the Immortal Grass and refined the Nirvana Pill in the first place, the conflict with the rivers, rivers, seas, and Jiang Zichen, the appearance of the Qingyun Master, Bi Fang's enemies, and so on, all came out.

After a battle, Wang Qian's person was really in Qingyunmen, and most of the disciples knew about it.

There are envy, envy, resentment, and all kinds of emotions seem to be thousands of red dust, wisps, exhausted.

Outside the fighting platform, Jiang Zichen stood in a corner, his face was gloomy, looking at Wang Gan's gaze was very unkind, and he vaguely revealed a trace of murderous intent.

"This Wang Qian is really lucky, when he was beaten into the void turbulence, he didn't even die, it's really the eye of the sky. ”

Jiang Zichen hated in his heart, he didn't have the slightest good impression of Wang Gan, and his thoughts kept turning in his heart, thinking about how to kill Wang Gan.

Wang Gan, Zhou Qing and the others stood together, he also consumed a lot of strength in the battle just now, and he needed to recover, but suddenly his heart moved, and he felt a throbbing emotion.

Turning around and glancing in the crowd, he happened to see Jiang Zichen's somber face, as well as the vague murderous intent in his eyes.

"Well, this Jiang Zichen still refuses to give up, and he actually kills me? It seems that you should pay attention. ”

What kind of person is Wang Gan, during this time, he has traveled outside the territory, not to mention his knowledge, and has experienced many life and death crises, and even fought with immortals, this experience has had an immeasurable effect on his cultivation, the soul realm is profound and mysterious to the extreme, although he has not been promoted again, but he has also accumulated a huge amount of sensitivity, although Jiang Zichen's hostility to him is vague, but he still feels a little, so he is prepared.

However, he didn't take this second ancestor in his eyes, he had just stepped into the realm of the Yuan Fetus, and the strength of his mana was only a little more than a unit of Yuan Force, and it was obviously not very clever, Wang Qian even wondered if it was Jiang Shanhe, the Supreme Elder, who had come up with some mysterious elixir to improve his grandson's cultivation.

Then there was another battle of competition, and the first round passed.

Among them, there are several core disciples of the foundation building realm, whose strength is at the bottom, and their luck is bad enough, and they directly encountered the true disciples of the Yuan Fetal realm, and naturally they returned with a fiasco.

Among Wang Gan's gang, a total of three people participated in the selection, except for himself, Wang Dao and Zhou Qing.

These two people are walking the way of the sword immortal, one is practicing the ancient inheritance of the Xuanjin sword technique, and the other is practicing the Taixu sword trick of the divine comparison, both of them are masters with strong combat effectiveness, although their opponents are powerful, but the sword immortals, who are fighting immortals, practice the way of the sword immortals, their sword qi is soaring, sharp, and the opponents have been defeated.