As the referee's elder spoke, his voice just fell.

In an instant, all the audience disciples below began to cheer, and the competition was here, and it was already close to the end of the climax. Countless people began to get excited, including those inner disciples of the various sects who participated in the battle.

......

"Yun Shaoyang has no trace of battle punishment!"

With the referee elder's words.

I saw two figures, one red and one gray, flying and jumping, and landed directly on the battle star platform. At this time, there was still a trace of bloody aura left on the Battle Star Stage, but it did not affect the momentum of the two sides in the slightest.

"Senior Brother Punishment...."

"Senior Brother Punishment...."

....

"Senior Brother Yun...."

"Senior Brother Yun...."

.....

At the moment when they took the stage, countless audience disciples began to shout. The roar of the shouts shook the sky, which shows how many fans they have gathered. Especially the female fans, whose voices screamed with tears. It contains the love for the strong.

in view.

I saw two figures standing on the Battle Star Platform, the two sides looked at each other from a distance, they looked at each other and smiled, and did not make a move immediately.

"There is no trace of punishment, I haven't seen you for a long time! Now you, what level of strength have you reached...."

Yun Shaoyang, who was dressed in a red robe, had the fire aura flowing around him, which made the temperature around him increase a lot.

The two spirit swords he was carrying behind his back, and the invisible momentum was condensed in those fire swords. If it is not out of the sheath, it is already there, and as soon as it is out of the sheath, it will be a blockbuster.

"It's okay..."

The gray-robed young man opposite, his ordinary eyes, a very ordinary public face. Maybe put it on the street and can't remember it at all. At this time, he raised his hand slightly, and just said two words.

No one knows what is in his heart, and no one knows his true strength. But don't underestimate it, otherwise, you will be taught to be a man in every second.

"Let's shoot!"

I saw that plain young man, one hand flat behind his back, and the other arm stretched out, he meant to tell Yun Shaoyang! This battle is still one hand, and he will fight with you.

"Good!"

Yun Shaoyang didn't say much more, and he didn't feel that the punishment on the other side was arrogant. What's more, the solemn look on the face.

In the next moment!

"Whew~"

The twin swords on his back, one of which was quickly returned to his left hand. The sword was blessed with a fire aura and a sword momentum. In a few steps, he cut through the air and slashed directly at Xing Wuxi.

When that sword momentum directly attracted the attention of all the disciples present. Including Fang Hao is eyes looked at the Battle Star Platform in that place without blinking, until now, he had not seen him Yun Shaoyang really make a move.

This is the true meaning of the word, in the middle of the battle, drawing the sword. And there is also a fierce sword momentum in it, which is not at all something that ordinary people can have.

On the Battlestar Stage.

That sword carried a string of sparks, and slashed directly at Xing Wuxi's body, and the invisible momentum dominated the Battle Star Platform.

Bite!

In everyone's field of vision, just when the sword was about to slash at the body of the torture traceless, the sword was in the air, suddenly frozen, and it couldn't move a bit.

.....

At a glance, he found that the hand that was without a trace of punishment, and at some point, had blocked Yun Shaoyang's wrist holding the sword. However, there was no trace of the punishment, and he still smiled freely.

Yun Shaoyang's hands exerted force again, but it had no effect on the hand of the Punishment Traceless, as if there was an inexplicable force blocking all this.

Even Fang Hao at this time was inexplicably stunned.

He calculated with his induction power, if he had just hit it with his fist, he would be able to resist without a trace at most. It was even possible to knock his fist back.

"This sentence has no trace, it looks average.... It's really a hidden power, it's really strong and terrifying..."

Fang Hao analyzed in his heart.

Meanwhile.

The battle on the Battle Star Platform continued, and I saw Xing Wuxian slashing in the air with one hand, directly unloading seventy percent of the power of Yun Shaoyang's Fire Sword.

Then he took it easy, like playing Tai Chi, and deflected Yun Shaoyang's attack in one direction and pushed it over.

At this time, the middle audience disciples were already dumbfounded.

It is worthy of being the first of the three great immortal cultivation geniuses. In their hearts, this person is even more perverted than Fang Hao, one hand, no matter who you are? No matter what kind of power it is?

...

"Elder Yu, he deserves to be the strongest genius in your Tianhua Sect, he just made a move, even I can't see through it..."

The Great Elder of the Tianyun Sect was secretly surprised by the side.

"Hehe, Old Man Huang, don't say that, your Tianyun Sect has two geniuses. This newly rising Fang Hao, I don't think it's any worse than Traceless...."

The two were joking on it. The Elder Yu next to him was about to vomit blood, his disciple had just been ousted from the stage, and he was still sulking.

He snorted coldly, ignoring them. And threw a lump of shit. (Of course there is no such thing!)

.....

On the Battlestar Stage.

The two sides fell into a strange atmosphere at this time.

No matter how Yun Shaoyang played, and even pulled out another fire sword behind his back, it was still like a ball. There was no reaction at all.

All the attacks seemed to be in the water, and all of them were unloaded by the hand of the torture traceless, which was quite uncomfortable. No, it's extremely uncomfortable. It's not right, it's a thief who is uncomfortable.

It seems that there is no trace of punishment and no shot.

But as long as Yun Shaoyang himself knows the situation, he has been punished without a trace a few times.

The way he shot was very weak, but the strength made him almost unbearable, just like a dark energy, from his single palm, into Yun Shaoyang's body.

And directly dispersed, the aura condensed in his body made him extremely depressed. At the same time, this dark energy, wherever it hits, it hurts. It's not going to be okay for a while.

....

"No more fighting, no fighting!"

"It's too bad, I admit defeat!"

At a certain moment, Yun Shaoyang on the Battle Star Platform finally couldn't stand it anymore, the two of them had been fighting for more than a l, and if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose! It was meaningless, it was better for him to withdraw automatically.

"Agreed...."

Xing Wuxian clenched his fists slightly, his eyes were flat and smiling, as if he had expected it.

At the moment when Yun Shaoyang automatically admitted defeat, the disciples in the audience suddenly came with bursts of exclamations. Although many people have already guessed the result, they did not expect it to be in this way.

This is really too bad, Yun Shaoyang has insisted on it for a long time, if he changes to another disciple, or Zhang Ye, he will already be impatient.

"Haha! It's worthy of our senior brother, but he still used one hand, just like the last session, to defeat Yun Shaoyang...."

"That's amazing...."

"Yes, I don't know how others cultivate, if I were as powerful as him, hey! Senior sister would have been soaked by me a long time ago....."

"Not to mention that you have his strength, if you have the strength of the three major immortal cultivation geniuses, the strength of any one of them. I'm still worried that I can't soak in my junior sister...."

“......”

When the disciples in the audience below saw the result, they were already a sensation, and even began to sigh.

Meanwhile.

The referee elder on the high platform spoke at this time.

....

"This round! Tianhua Sect is punished without a trace, and it wins!"

The referee shouted. It was transmitted to every corner around the disciples watching the battle below, so that all the disciples watching the battle were cheered. Then they started shouting wildly, because these battles made them really enjoyable.

"Next ....."

"Wait!"

Just as the elder was about to announce the next round of battle, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice from the battlestar platform. The voice was sonorous and powerful, so that all the audience disciples in the vicinity could hear it.

I saw the young man on the astrological platform, standing with his hands in his hands. His gaze looked directly in a certain direction, but he smiled slightly.

"Hmm, I don't know the traceless nephew, what's the matter?"

The referee elder looked at the audience and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Instead, he asked directly.

"It's almost time! It's almost time for me to leave. Until then, I hope this brother can come up to fight...."

His gaze glanced into the distance and landed on Fang Hao's body.

The expression is still very gentle.

His words made all the audience disciples stunned for a moment. Didn't notice his previous words. Their eyes all looked at the white-robed young man sitting in the Tianyun Sect.

"Why not?"

Fang Hao smiled, and didn't care whether the referee Grand Elder agreed or not. A few jumped directly onto the battle star platform.

In fact, he had been looking forward to this battle for a long time, and since it was Xing Wuxian who took the initiative to challenge, there was no reason why he would not accept it.

"This...."

The referee elder on the high platform was suddenly a little undecided.

"It's okay! why not let them fight early?"

Somewhere, another man came from the horizon, his voice was harmonious, looking at all the disciples present. The aura was profound, which shocked the three elders present.