In the face of Sun Jun's challenge, many of the true disciples of the sect resisted the restlessness in their hearts and did not want to suffer for themselves.

The disciples of Shangqing Palace and Lantuo Temple who have just appeared on the stage are all Tianjiao on the hidden dragon list, especially Juexin, born with a Buddha heart, who cultivates emperor-level exercises, and his physical body has almost been tempered to the extreme of the realm of Wuzong, but he is still defeated so cleanly, which shows the terrible strength of Sun Jun. At this time, no one dares to say that they will win.

A moment later, a black-clothed young man flashed and stepped into the ring, saying, "I'm Mo Fei of the Shura Demon Clan, you have a quarter of an hour to recover now!"

Although Sun Jun showed super strength, in his opinion, all this was just because of the bloodline of gods and demons, and he himself was a demon bloodline, so he was naturally stronger than the other party, so he was unwilling to take advantage of Sun Jun's slightest advantage, so as not to win and be gossiped about.

Sun Jun shook his head and said, "No need, let's shoot!"

"Since you are looking for death yourself, then take it!"

Mo Fei's face became cold, and then the qi in his body skyrocketed, and a terrifying black demonic qi appeared on the surface of his body, and his body began to alienate, and a layer of fine black cuticles and some sharp bone spurs appeared, and then his figure flashed, and instantly arrived in front of Sun Jun, and smashed out with a punch.

Sun Jun's figure didn't seem to have time to react, and was pierced by his punch, but it turned into red smoke and collapsed, and it turned out to be just a phantom clone.

At the same time, a red-clothed figure appeared behind Mo Fei, and even after being punched, with a bang, his body flew out like a cannonball.

Mo Fei fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and just got up, but his complexion changed, because there was a figure above his head that was stepping down rapidly, so he instantly cast his body technique, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

Immediately, Sun Jun stepped on the sky with one foot, and with a bang, the ground shook violently, and Mo Fei's body was a little unstable on his feet.

At this moment, a red-clothed figure flashed, Mo Fei couldn't dodge, he was punched in the chest again, vomited blood and flew out, and he couldn't get up again.

Under the ring, a Martial Emperor-level Demon Lord of the Shura Demon Clan's face became gloomy. Mo Fei is the most outstanding Tianjiao in the realm of the Martial Sect under his hands, after activating the bloodline of the Shura Demon Clan, his combat power is much stronger than the Juexin just now, but he is still defeated by Sun Jun. Could it be that the Shenwu Emperor's Divine and Demon Martial Dao was really more powerful than the Inner Heaven and Earth Martial Dao?

Immediately, the Southern Desolation Demon Clan, the Four Seas Dragon Palace, and the Eight Supreme Sects also sent top disciples to the stage, but they all allowed Sun Jun to defeat them in a very short time.

It wasn't until no one challenged him that he canceled the transformation of the demon god's bloodline, the scales on his body surface, the muscles and flesh shrunk, and he changed back to his original appearance, and his breath became extremely weak, but his eyes were extremely bright, and many insights of the mystery of the law of fire appeared in his mind, and the martial soul became more condensed, but it was very rewarding.

At this time, the high-level representatives of the Shangqing Palace, Lantuo Temple, the Demon Clan, the Demon Clan, and other major forces also discovered some mysteries of the Divine and Demon Martial Dao. It turned out that the gods and demons martial arts were not only strong in blood, but also strong in flesh, and they also went further than the powerhouses of the Inner Heaven and Earth Martial Sect of the same level in terms of condensing the acupoints, so the upper limit of the true yuan far exceeded that of the same level, and Sun Jun was also able to maintain the transformation of the demon god's bloodline for a long time because of this.

Immediately, Lin An, the crown prince of the Imperial Dynasty, said: "Everyone, now that the competition of the Martial Sect realm is complete, the following is the competition of the Martial King level. ”

At this time, a blue-clothed young man flashed, stepped into the ring, and said, "Han Miao, a disciple of the Canglang Sword Sect, is willing to teach all the strong martial kings of the same level!"

Before the words fell, a young man in white flashed, stepped into the ring, and said, "Bai Jiang, a disciple of the Xuantian Immortal Sect, please give advice!"

Han Miao clenched her fists and said, "Please advise!"

Immediately, the two stood facing each other.

A white long sword appeared in Bai Jiang's hand, it was a fifth-order supreme divine weapon, what he cultivated was the way of the sword, so naturally he would not be an idiot enough to compete with Han Miao's physical body.

And a crystal long sword also appeared in Han Miao's hand, the Canglang Sword Sect is also a kendo sect, so he naturally uses a sword.

Immediately, Bai Jiang urged the emperor-level Xuantian Sword Technique, and an incomparably condensed Xuantian Sword Intent condensed the sword edge, and the sword body bloomed with an inch of white sword light.

Han Miao suddenly found that he was locked by a sword intent, and he also urged the Canglang Sword Technique at the same time to condense the Canglang Sword Intent. The Canglang Sword Technique was originally created by the Canglang Patriarch, and it was only a sixth-order superb technique, but it had long been deduced and perfected by Ling Feng to the ninth-order top-grade technique, and its power was not at all under the Emperor-level sword technique such as the Xuantian Sword Technique.

A moment later, Bai Jiang's sword intent was gathered to the extreme, and he suddenly swung his sword, and Xuantian sword intent turned into a vast sea and hit Han Miao.

As soon as this sword intent came out, many true disciples of various sects suddenly looked shocked, the strength of this sword intent had reached the peak of the sixth order, even if it was a peak powerhouse of Wuzun, under this sword intent, the Yuan Shen would fall.

Immediately, Han Miao also swung his sword suddenly, and the sword intent of Canglang turned into a heavenly river and swept out.

Tianhe and Canghai collided, Canghai was boundless, Tianhe was galloping, and the two extremely pure sword intents kept colliding and wearing, and finally collapsed at the same time.

Instantly, the two figures flashed almost at the same time, swinging their swords and slashing, the long swords slashed, and the extremely pure sword qi collided fiercely, and then the two figures retreated at the same time, and then attacked each other again.

Dangdang, the sound of long sword strikes kept ringing, the two figures staggered back and forth, the sword shadows were heavy, and dozens of moves had been exchanged in a moment, each move was extremely powerful and extremely expensive.

Fortunately, the two of them condensed the best golden pill, and the mana was profound, so they could support this kind of consumption.

After a while, the two exchanged swords and finally separated.

At this time, Han Miao was still holding a long sword, calm and relaxed. However, Bai Jiang's sword-holding right hand had already cracked and trembled, and blood slowly dripped from his hand.

Han Miao hugged his fists and said: "If you talk about swordsmanship, you and I don't have to win or lose, but if you talk about martial arts, it is I who is superior, and I will concede!"

"A win is a win, I'm really not as good as you!"

After Bai Jiang finished speaking, he got out of the ring.

At this time, under the ring, everyone was talking, but there were very few who dared to come to the stage, after all, just now Bai Jiang's sword intent could defeat nine out of ten of the world's martial king peak powerhouses, not to mention Han Miao, who was stronger than Bai Jiang. Some people wanted to make a move, but they didn't have enough grasp, so they were still waiting, waiting for others to test Han Miao's depth before making a move. The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent and not being defeated in a hundred battles is this principle.

After a while, a handsome young man dressed in gold clothes stepped into the ring, and this person hugged his fists and said: "Ao Ming of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, if you can't understand the sword technique, you can try your boxing skills with Brother Han, can you?"

Han Miao smiled and said, "I have long heard that the Heavenly Dragon Emperor Overlord Fist of the Four Seas Dragon Palace once dominated the past, and no one was invincible, so it is an honor to have a moment today!"

At this time, beside Prince Lin An, Miao Chunmei hummed: "This kid is really stupid, he is short of himself, and he is good at attacking the enemy!"

Lin An said with a smile: "Senior sister, don't worry, he has been trained by his father, and his strength will not be limited to this, he will definitely be able to win." ”

A moment later, in the ring, the two had already fought each other, and the Dragon Clan's Heavenly Dragon Emperor Hegemony Fist was indeed worthy of the Dragon Emperor's mastery, although Ao Ming did not learn everything, but the power was domineering. Moreover, Ao Ming is the youngest son of a Martial Emperor-level Dragon Monarch, with pure blood, and his physical strength is much stronger than that of a Terran warrior of the same level.

However, Han Miao is not idle, although he has not learned the emperor-level boxing technique, but he turns his sword into a fist, and his power is not much inferior.

The two fought fiercely like this, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.