In the eyes of everyone's expectation, Wuming finally ushered in his fifth round. His opponent was Mo Han, who had made great progress in strength.

A spear stood up, his expression was a little colder than before, and his breath seemed even stronger.

"I didn't expect to meet you in the fifth round!" Wuming said.

"I have been waiting for a long time!" Mo Han said coldly. At this time, Wuming was left in his eyes, and the evaluations around him would not have any impact on him. Defeat him, defeat him!

All this thought was left in his heart!

"You are stronger than before, but I still want to defeat you!" Mo Han did not show weakness in his words. Although he could see that Wuming's cultivation has improved a lot, he is also stronger than three months ago.

"Go on! Wuming said directly.

Mo Han shouted softly, and stepped on the true energy under his feet, and instantly burst out. His body rushed towards Wuming like an arrow with a string. The spear in his hand also took action in an instant, which was much faster than before. The cold coldness instantly reduced the temperature around him a lot, as if he was about to freeze people.

The gun energy contained the gun intent swept across the air in an instant, and a hint of surprise flashed in Wuming's eyes. Unexpectedly, he condensed the gun intent into the gun so quickly. The name of a genius is indeed well-deserved.

Wuming grabbed the void casually, and suddenly a magic knife with the condensed true energy was instantly held in his hand and slashed out violently.

"Boom!" The swords and guns intersected, and a huge sound of gold and iron clashing violently in the air, bursting out in an instant.

"Why don't you use the knife? Do you look down on me?" Mo Han put away his gun and said coldly.

A martial arts madman like him can allow himself to fail or die, but he will never allow him to be looked down upon in this way.

"Don't think too much. My sword technique itself is a method of condensed qi into a knife. There is no difference between whether the knife is in hand!" he said lightly.

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite!" Mo Han didn't think much about it. It was indeed true that some experts had the same hands.

As soon as he finished speaking, the spear attacked again. The tip of the spear flashed with a rushing cold air towards Wuming like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole. In an instant, his face was full of gun shadows.

The intersect between reality and reality!

Wuming also drew out the long sword of true energy and danced out numerous sword shadows to meet him.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound rang out from the collision with sparks. The nameless sword of true energy and Mo Han's spear were heavily in contact. A ripples of energy that could be seen in the naked eye surged out and collided heavily on the bodies of the two figures.

Wuming did not move at all. Mo Han took several steps back, and the difference between high and low was almost visible.

Mo Han did not hesitate to shoot out the gun again, and the man and gun were integrated. Mo Han was forced out of the realm of the unity of the man and gun just two rounds. After the second fight, Mo Han found that Wuming was even stronger, forcing him to use the realm of the unity of the man and gun.

As his feet stepped heavily on the ground, Mo Han's body turned into a series of gun shadows. The innate true qi on the tip of the gun quickly condensed. His body was overlapped with the gun body with the help of impulse. Under the cover of the true qi, his body and the spear were almost integrated. The spear cut through the air and made a hissing sound, and the air was pricked at that moment.

If Mo Han's spear was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole before, then now his spear is Long Xiaotian.

Facing Mo Han, who had already integrated human and guns, Wuming finally showed a solemn expression on his face. No wonder Mo Han was able to rush here all the way. Mo Han, who had integrated human and guns, had already exceeded the limit of the fifth level of the innate level, and was already comparable to a warrior of the sixth level of the innate level.

However, unlike the last dodge, Wuming's figure suddenly snatched out and met him.

The light of sword and spear in the field rose up vigorously. After a moment, the two lights flashed at the same time, and finally rushed out under the gaze of countless gazes, and they met in the field in an instant.

"boom!"

The two lights and shadows collided fiercely, and a terrifying wave of air burst out from the tips of the two weapons, sweeping like a tsunami, shaking the earth.

In the terrifying wave of air, a figure flew backwards.

The riot air calmed down in an instant, and everyone saw Wuming standing on the stage, with his hands behind his back. There was no suspense about the outcome!

Suddenly, countless onlookers cheered. At this time, there was no difference between new disciples and old disciples. There were only strong people, one strong person who set a record!

Is he going to go against the will of heaven?

Many old disciples who were originally not very fond of Wuming also had to admit that he was powerful. Mo Han's failure was not that he was not strong enough but that the other party was too strong.

"This game is unknown, win!"

He successfully passed the fifth round and had already set the record set by Zheng Tianfeng before. At least he could be considered the first person in a century.

Just as everyone was boiling, a cold voice came over and said coldly: "Wu Ming, your good luck has come to this point, enjoy your last time!"

Wuming looked up and saw that it was the young master of the Wang family. The eyes of Wuming were both resentful and jealous.

Why?

I also passed the sixth round, and no one paid attention to him. Now everyone's eyes are paying attention to Wuming. What's good about him and what's good about him!

Why is he?

Wuming looked at the young master of the Wang family coldly. He just knew that his next opponent was this arrogant and domineering young master.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or someone tampered with it, but at this time he met the young master of the Wang family.

After taking a little rest, Wuming heard other sounds.

"The next game, Wuming, Wang Tiansheng!"

Wang Tiansheng is the name of the young master of the Wang family!

"Come on Wuming, kill that Wang Tiansheng!"

"Come on, create history, create myths!"

The disciples below almost all supported Wuming. If Wang Tiansheng won, it would be no surprise. They were almost the same as in previous years.

But if Wuming wins, it will be different. It will set a historical record, a record that future generations cannot surpass, and witness the birth of miracles.

Everyone hopes that Wuming wins.

This made Wang Tiansheng's face look ugly all of a sudden, and his eyes were full of murderous aura when he looked at Wuming.

"Wuming, today is your death!" Wang Tiansheng showed a strange smile on his lips. He hated Wuming very much, and now he finally had the chance to take revenge.

Wang Tiansheng's terrifying aura was released instantly, and his true energy was already at the peak of the sixth level of the innate level.

Finally, all the disciples and elders changed their colors one after another. The peak of the sixth level of the innate level may not be anything, but this is on the stage of competing for the semi-finals of the seed disciples. It is definitely a huge variable to have such strength.

"What, how is that possible!" an elder said with wide eyes.

On the high platform, a look of hatred flashed in Luo Fan's eyes, die!

"I didn't expect that Wang Tiansheng had such strength. If this happens, Wuming would probably be really dangerous this time!"

"I heard that Wang Tiansheng and Wuming have a feud. Wuming may be in trouble this time. Wang Tiansheng will never let him have a good life!"

"If it were him, I wouldn't have stepped onto the ring. If I stepped onto the ring, I would have no choice but to live or die!"

"So you will never reach his height. Once he retreats, his martial arts spirit will be affected in the future."

"I didn't expect you to have the courage to come up, but if you come up, you won't have the chance to go down!" Wang Tiansheng sneered repeatedly.

For him, Wuming is acceptable whether he comes up or not. If he comes up, he will take advantage of the opportunity to kill him. No one can say anything. If he doesn't come up, it means he is afraid.

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Wuming said lightly.

"Since you are in a hurry to seek death, I will fulfill your wish!" Wang Tiansheng said with a cruel look on his face.

As he grabbed the void, a red sword suddenly appeared in his hand and was extremely delicate.

The moment the sword came out, the entire arena seemed to have turned into a volcano, and the heat waves came to my face in an instant.

It is a spiritual weapon, not a pseudo-spiritual weapon, but a real spiritual weapon. When the spiritual weapon is driven by the true energy, the entire air boils immediately as soon as the spiritual weapon comes out.

"Wuming, you are dead today. I must make you die ugly!" Wang Tiansheng said coldly.

"If you think you can defeat me with this, you are too naive!" Wuming sneered.

"Struggle to death!" Wang Tiansheng sneered, and the red sword in his hand instantly danced a red flame, as if burning the entire air, making a sizzling sound, instantly slashing towards Wuming. The flames condensed into a red fire dragon, spreading its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Wuming.

Wuming sneered and looked at Wang Tiansheng without any expression. Then another terrifying true energy rippled out.

A big hand stretched out and condensed into a dragon's claw. The fire dragon sacrificed by Wang Tiansheng was grabbed in Wuming's hand.

"broken!"

"What is this? Impossible!" Luo Fan stood up from the chair in the distance, looking at Wuming in disbelief, unable to believe that he had actually refined his true energy.

Many people looked shocked, afraid that this time they would really alarm the leader. You should know that if Wuming had really broken through to the sixth level of the innate level, then such a genius would surpass Zhengtianfeng. Although Zhengtianfeng was very powerful, he did not reach Wuming's level back then.

"What is this, how is it possible!"

"Wu Ming has actually cultivated into true energy. He actually hid so deeply. It's really terrible!"

"Now, the two sides are fighting each other!"

All the disciples were shocked, but the scene was immediately detonated.

At this time, on the arena, Wuming's true energy aura spread out like a wave.

"Wang Tiansheng, do you think you will be my opponent by being a dog for others and letting others improve your skills? Today I will let you know how big the gap between you and me was before!" Wuming said coldly.

"Wu Ming, don't think how powerful you have refined your true energy. Even if you step into the sixth level of the innate level, you will not be my opponent. I can suppress you even if I have a spiritual weapon!" Wang Tiansheng roared angrily, his eyes full of jealousy.

"Wu Ming, die!" Wang Tiansheng roared angrily, and the red long sword turned into a stream of light and instantly rushed towards Wu Ming. His whole body was like a fire man, and his whole body was surrounded by flames.

Wuming slashed out with a knife without holding back. The power of the spiritual weapon prevented him from holding back. The dazzling sword light slashed a shocking knife mark in the air.

Two rays of light collided fiercely in the center of the ring, and endless waves of air boiled in an instant and rushed out. At this time, the barrier set up by the ring guarding around began to appear in fragmentation.

"Boom!" The entire barrier shattered, and the air waves swept through it. Suddenly, countless disciples used their true energy to resist, and were amazed that this attack was too terrible.

"Puff!" Wang Tiansheng squirted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Wuming took the ghost step and instantly caught up with Wang Tiansheng who flew backwards. He reached out and grabbed Wang Tiansheng with a "splash". His white palms firmly grabbed Wang Tiansheng's neck like an iron hoop, tightly slinging his neck.

"Wu Ming, I must kill you. This hatred is irreconcilable!" Wang Tiansheng screamed, Wu Ming's hand became tighter and tighter, and soon Wang Tiansheng couldn't breathe.

"I overestimate myself, just because of you, you want to kill me again and again. This is your retribution!" Wuming sneered, and a ball of true energy gathered in his hand, instantly blasting towards Wang Tiansheng's dantian.

"Bang!" Wang Tiansheng's dantian shattered and his skills were nullified.
Chapter completed!