In addition, there are several geniuses fighting, which is difficult to attract people's attention.

Among them, Meng Zhen has defeated six people in a row with his half-step sword dominance. Under Meng Zhen's sword, his opponent could not stand three moves and could be said to have crushed them all the way.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Even if the "Badao" Meng Zhen is not as good as the Tianling Body, he is still the forefront of the first echelon.

As for Ning Tianze, it is even more terrifying.

He is not old, but when he raises his hands and feet, he actually gives people the demeanor of a young master.

The momentum exudes on his body is like the rushing Yangtze River flowing wildly, and the oppressed opponents cannot have the desire to fight.

This is indeed the case.

All the warriors they met were surrendered one after another.

Be clean and neat.

Without any concerns.

Because in their eyes, Ning Tianze could not defeat it at all.

However, the assessment also seemed fair, and did not allow strong warriors to get in contact with them too early, but tried to let warriors with similar strength fight first.

While Xu Hao was resting, his eyes were also paying attention to the situation of other warriors.

Meng Zhen, Ning Tianci and the others naturally don’t need to look at them.

There were many people who were particularly afraid of the scene.

For example, the physical defense is comparable to that of the iron shield, Wu Wanshan, whose palm techniques are ever-changing, etc.

But what made him feel the most nervous was Yang Kun and Zhao Youran.

Both of them were very hostile to him.

The next battle.

If Xu Hao is not careful, he will probably be harmed by their evil hands.

At this time, Yang Kun stood proudly on the battlefield, staring at the person opposite him with rebellious eyes, as sharp as an eagle.

"Look, Tiefeng is going to take action."

"Tiefeng is a good guy, he punches very hard. It is said that he once killed a monster of the same level with one punch. Haha, this boy is in trouble."

Behind the field, waves of whispers suddenly rang out.

Listening to others' comments, Xu Hao's eyes also glanced at a young man with a burly figure opposite Yang Kun and a long scar on the corner of his mouth.

The breath is vigorous and the ferocious nature is revealed, and it is obvious that it is not a good person.

The extremely arrogant Yang Kun turned out to be in the outer courtyard, and the limelight was always very popular.

But at this genius-packed inner court assessment site, no one was interested, and many people were not optimistic about him.

"Hmph, where did the wilderness villager come from, get out of here."

despite this.

Yang Kun’s arrogant and arrogant nature is still difficult to change, and once he says it, he speaks wildly.

When Tiefeng heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into fierce light, and the scar on the corner of his mouth squirmed like a centipede, looking extremely ferocious.

"Good boy, I see what you have, and you dare to say vainly to ask me to get out!"

Suddenly.

The fierce wind storms.

When his figure flew out, he looked like a crazy bear, and the entire battle platform was slightly shocked.

Xu Hao was a little surprised. The iron peak was very strong, and the foot strength he had stepped on during his steps was terrifying.

When you go out of the boxing, you will squeeze out a thin layer of air film at the tip of the boxing.

"court death."

The warrior watching the battle raised a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Yang Kun was so determined that he stood there, and he didn't even look at Tiefeng who was coming to him.

As Tiefeng punched him hard, a cold light suddenly flashed from the air.

"Chara Eagle Claw!"

Immediately afterwards.

A figure flew backwards and fell into the crowd.

It's Tiefeng!

Tiefeng, whose body lost control, hit many innocent people, and immediately caused a burst of screams and scolding.

"you......"

Tiefeng was extremely miserable, with a ferocious wound on his chest that could be seen with bones. His flesh was blurred and red blood stained his chest.

He pointed at Yang Kun and just said one word, he was unconscious.

"Ha ha......"

Yang Kun walked off the battlefield with a sneer.

That man is really looking for death.

With his current strength, as long as he doesn't encounter a perverted genius like Ning Tianze and Meng Zhen, he will have the power to fight.

At the VIP seat, Yang Yunlong watched his son shine on the court, and couldn't help but caress his long beard, and his old face felt bright.

"Brother Yunlong gave birth to a good son."

"It turns out that it's a tiger father without a dog son."

Soon, Yang Yunlong's ears were filled with some complimentary words.

Although there are some flattery elements, Yang Kun's amazing performance can also bear the praise.

Yang Yunlong is also extremely confident in his son.

This inner courtyard assessment.

Yang Kun is confident of entering the top ten.

Not long afterwards, Zhao Youran took the stage again.

After his swordsmanship encountered stronger opponents, he gradually showed his true strength.

As the sword shadows flew, the cold air conditioning that was frozen was stirring up, and it was like a cold drizzle that covered the whole audience.

puff.

The sword tip passed by, bringing up a wisp of floe-like blood.

"You're defeated."

The warrior quickly lowered his head, looked at a bloody mark on his body, and his whole body shivered.

The opponent's sword was too fast.

It's so fast that it's hard to detect with the naked eye.

"How could it be so fast!"

The defeated warrior covered his wounds, his eyes full of incredible expressions.

The opponent's sword lights were dense, rising and falling one after another, like rolling waves, completely submerging his whole body, leaving no dead corner, instantly causing his hands and feet to be confused and the door opened.

"The combination of virtual and real is true, and there is real in virtuality. Zhao Youran's sword skills should not be underestimated."

Xu Hao in the crowd said in his heart.

He had been paying attention to Zhao Youran's movements just now.

The opponent's sword light is like a flowing rain. When the sword light sways, it is difficult to distinguish the virtual and the real, which makes people dizzy and irresistible. At this point, it is easy to disintegrate the opponent's fighting spirit.

Looking at Zhao Youran's sword moves, Xu Hao couldn't help but remember that he had a similar sword technique, which seemed to have not practiced.

Drop Sword Sutra!

It is a mysterious intermediate martial arts.

The Sword Sutra of Drops means "water drops through the stone".

The sword technique is dense, like the wind and raindrops in the air. The sword appears like a pouring rain. The attacks are dense and the enemy cannot avoid it. Moreover, the sword screen supported by defense is even more airtight. What's more, when thousands of water drops condense at a little, it can burst out with extremely sharp and terrifying power. Naturally, water drops wear through stones, and each drop of sword rain is much more powerful than "drops", which is simply extraordinary.

Xu Hao had not practiced this sword technique before, and he had two main concerns. One was that the inner court was about to be assessed and could not achieve great success in a short period of time. The other was that his "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" had not been fully practiced at that time, so he did not want to be distracted.

Now, he has learned all his maths in his "Hundred Steps Flying Sword", and it is time to learn a new swordsmanship.

"After completing the assessment, we must practice the 'Dripping Sword Sutra' as soon as possible."

Xu Hao made a decision secretly.
To be continued...