Ling Qingshan, who came over Hao Ziming, looked over, and couldn't help but squint his eyes and looked at it, laughing: "Brother Qingshan has been energetic in the past three years, and it seems that he has made a lot of progress! Anyway, it's still a few days before the time stone is sealed, so why would the three of us have a chance to compete?"

"Okay! I haven't seen Brother Hao's methods for three years, so I really want to see Brother Hao's current strength. Brother Hao is low-key and tolerant, not showing off, and I have always wanted to see him! As for Brother Ye, I'm afraid that his strength will be hidden deeper."

Ling Qingshan's eyes flashed and he said lightly.

In the palace examination more than a year later, he and Hao Ziming must compete for the top three in the palace examination. Maybe even Ye Fan has the intention of competing for the top three. Now if you want to compete for the top three, he will have a better idea of ​​competing for the next year. If you want to compete, he will have more time to prepare for it in the next year.

"But we are three people here, how can we fight? If two fights one, one side will definitely lose. If one fights one, two people will spend a lot of effort, and the remaining one will definitely take advantage of it, which may not necessarily reflect the true strength of this person. It is better to do this, and it is limited to three moves! Please ask for it first, and I will take action later!"

Ye Fan shook his head slightly and said.

"good!"

"Wuhou's confrontation, three moves are enough!"

Hao Ziming and Ling Qingshan immediately agreed.

Ye Fan stepped aside, leaving enough space for Hao Ziming and Ling Qingshan.

The two of the Wuhous were originally the first-class strength in the Imperial College, at the third and fourth levels of the Wuhou periods. Now, after three years, they have reached the fourth and fifth levels of the Wuhou periods, and their strength has increased a lot!

Ling Qingshan pulled out the Jinxuan sword and made a gesture to Hao Ziming.

Whoosh~!

The golden sword in Ling Qingshan's hand instantly slashed out a large golden arc blade covering a range of hundreds of feet, and slashed towards Hao Ziming opposite him.

With one move, you can have great power and a large-scale golden light slash.

The extremely sharp semicircular golden light, with a "swish" sound, almost splitting the air in a radius of hundreds of feet, and the air waves rolled.

The Jin system is the most sharp system among the many groups.

There is no need for fancy tricks and combat skills, and using sharpness to defeat the enemy is the right way. No matter how strong the defense or the agility of vital energy combat skills, you can still defeat the enemy head-on with the sharpness of gold.

Unless he cannot break the enemy from the front, it means he is weaker than the enemy.

"Good come!"

Hao Ziming shouted loudly, and almost the moment Ling Qingshan made a move, he retreated quickly to the distance.

He is a wooden Marquis and dare not take Ling Qingshan's domineering and sharp golden blade.

At the same time, the Qingxuan sword in his hand shook, and a green sword light several feet long shot out, reaching Ling Qingshan a hundred feet away.

This blue sword light is also extremely powerful, not just ten thousand kilograms of power, it is enough to break mountains and crack stones, and to break through tens of feet of deep holes on the hard rocks.

"Clang~!"

Ling Qingshan's eyes turned cold and he immediately spread his sword to resist the green sword light that was shot over. The green sword light was reflected on the sword surface and shot towards the ground. The black black stone on the ground left a shallow sword light mark.

Ling Qingshan was also shocked by this force and was instead shocked several steps away.

The two Wuhou fought fiercely in the hall.

Ye Fan watched from the side and couldn't help but nod.

Hao Ziming is worthy of being a veteran Lao Wuhou. He knew that he would lose to the front and immediately took a long-distance sword light to fight. The green sword light he released condensed but did not disperse, and its power was stronger than Ling Qingshan's Golden Light Slash.

Although Ling Qingshan's gold-type combat skills are powerful and domineering, they are difficult to resist on the front, but they don't have much threat to Hao Ziming if they are far away. If Hao Ziming continues to fight, it will probably not be over for three days and three nights.

Although Hao Ziming's head-on battle was a little weak, he had a deep foundation in cultivation and had strong endurance, so he could easily fight.

However, although the two fought fiercely.

Ye Fan clearly felt that they obviously did not show their real killer weapon, they just tried a tentative competition, and did not intend to reveal their true abilities.

Three moves!

Ling Qingshan then put away his knife, shook his head and said, "Brother Hao's method of avoiding the heavy and light is becoming more and more proficient. If you continue to fight like this, you must drag me to death! Forget it, it will not be easy if you don't fight with you. Brother Ye, how about we fight?"

"Okay, Brother Qingshan please!"

Ye Fan waved his hand at the Purple Ice Phantom Gun, the crystal-like spear tip, and a faint cold mist lingered in his mouth.

Ling Qingshan's melee battles in front are extremely fierce.

He wanted to try it and take Ling Qingshan's three moves.

"Brother Ye, if you want to use this gun to fight me in close combat, I would have taken advantage of it! I am afraid that your ice mysterious gun cannot be stopped by one move! If it is broken, a ice mysterious gun will be wasted in vain!"

However, Ling Qingshan did not take action immediately, but frowned at the Bing Xuan Spear in Ye Fan's hand. His golden Xuan Blade was extremely domineering, and even Hao Ziming was unwilling to use the Qing Xuan Sword to resist it.

"It's okay!"

"Okay, take the call!"

Ling Qingshan stopped talking, shouted fiercely, and suddenly slashed out the golden mysterious sword in his hand. It was still a move against Hao Ziming, with a large half-circular golden light slashing, sweeping out across a large area, covering Ye Fan forward.

This trick is simple, but it forces the opponent to either take it head-on or escape.

Ye Fan did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward suddenly. At the same time, he sniffed the purple ice phantom gun in his hand, holding the gun horizontally with both hands, injecting a large amount of ice energy into the gun body, and blocking Ling Qingshan's Jinxuan Blade.

"clang!"

The Jin Xuan Blade slashed in the center of the body of the Zi Bing Phantom Gun.

Ye Fan was very confident in his top-quality Purple Ice Phantom Gun. Jin Xuan Dao could not cut off this gun, and even he could not hurt him.

Ye Fan suddenly felt a huge shock force, like a heavy mountain hitting, transmitting his arms from the gun body, almost making his hands numb, and the mysterious gun in his hand was about to escape.

He hurriedly relaxed his palms and allowed the Xuan Gun's gun body to bend under force to dissolve this powerful force. At the same time, his feet slid on the ground, sliding several feet away to eliminate Ling Qingshan's force.

With tens of thousands of pounds of violent force, the gun body was almost half bent.

However, this knife did not cut off the Purple Bing Phantom Gun, but only bent it, and the power of the Golden Mysterious Sword was eliminated during the bending process. The power of the Golden Mysterious Sword has been exhausted, and the huge force has accumulated on the bent spear of the Purple Bing Phantom Gun.

Ye Fan was quite satisfied with his physical strength, and he had practiced his basic shooting skills very deeply. With one move of "blocking" of basic shooting skills, he could even block Ling Qingshan's powerful moves.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan held the Zi Bing Phantom Gun with his arms tightly and shouted lightly. The Zi Bing Phantom Gun suddenly rebounded, shocking the Jin Xuan Blade back.

After Ling Qingshan swung his sword and slashed out, the old force was exhausted and the new force had not yet emerged. He had no way to suppress the recoil force. He stepped out for more than ten steps before he stood firm. He couldn't help but look shocked and was shocked.

Ye Fan's Purple Ice Phantom Gun was not damaged at all!

This shocked him extremely.

What is even more unimaginable is!

Head-on!

Ye Fan actually shot his sword and blocked him back!

Doesn’t this mean that Ye Fan, the new Wuhou’s physical strength, is no longer below the fourth level of his Wuhou, at all! Could it be that Ye Fan’s cultivation level in the past three years has not been the second and third levels of the Wuhou period, but the fourth and even the fifth levels?

How is this possible!?

Ling Qingshan was shocked.

"This. Brother Ye's cultivation is so profound?!"

Hao Ziming, who was watching the game in the distance, was even more dumbfounded.

He originally thought that Ye Fan would probably be able to learn his method and fight Ling Qingshan for a few moves, and at least he would not be able to decide the outcome. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan actually used the Bing Xuan Spear to resist, and even resisted it, forcing Ling Qingshan back.

The most important thing is that Ye Fan did not use any killer moves, but just the "block" move of basic gunshots. With his physical strength and basic gunshots, he blocked Ling Qingshan's powerful golden light slash attack.

This is the most basic manifestation of strength, without any fancyness.

This makes it even more terrifying!

This means that even if Ling Qingshan has the greatest power and the most domineering frontal attack, he will not be able to do anything to Ye Fan.

"Brother Qingshan, take my move!"

After Ye Fan blocked the next move, he took advantage of Ling Qingshan's rebound and retreating, and immediately counterattacked, suddenly shocking the Purple Ice Phantom Gun.

The figure carried the purple ice phantom gun and turned into a purple stream of light, and shot towards Ling Qingshan with a shot.

"Ice Explosion Whirlpool!"

The purple ice phantom spear in Ye Fan's hand stabbed out, and suddenly the cold air burst out, and a vortex of ice air appeared from the tip of the spear.

Almost in a blink of an eye, a huge ice vortex dozens of feet appeared. This vortex was like an ice explosion, terrifying and threatening, enough to instantly swallow the opponent with the ice explosion.

In the center of this ice vortex, the sharpest tip of the Purple Ice Phantom Gun is blooming with a sharp cold light.

"good!"

Ling Qingshan's face darkened, he roared sharply, grabbed the horizontal sword, and used a huge blade to block the tip of Ye Fan's Zibing Phantom Spell. He wanted to use the same most basic block to resist Ye Fan's powerful and domineering spear technique. See how much difference he and Ye Fan are.

"clang!"

"Sher!"

The moment Ling Qingshan resisted Ye Fan's Zibing Phantom Spear, he suddenly felt a bursting shock, which made his arms almost numb. He insisted on his teeth, held on tightly, and slid backward to resolve the impact of this terrifying force.

But his Golden Mysterious Sword is not as bent like Ye Fan's purple ice spear body. He cannot bend the blade to dissolve the power, so he can only bear it himself.

However, Ling Qingshan had no time to breathe a sigh of relief.

The huge rotation force of the spear tip made the golden sword in his hand sniffed, making a sound of extremely crisp golden sound.

"Oh no! The blade is damaged!"

Ling Qingshan felt extremely heartbroken when he heard the harsh Jin Ming's voice, and finally understood.

The pole in Ye Fan's hand looked very similar to a gun made of purple ice crystal. It was clearly a mysterious gun with gold material, not an ice material at all. Although he was puzzled, why the material is so similar to purple ice crystal, this is definitely a fact.

Moreover, the forging materials used by Ye Fan's purple ice gun are much stronger than his top-grade Golden Mysterious Sword.

A strong ice explosion whirlpool, and a large area of ​​wind and snow engulfed Ling Qingshan.

Ye Fan took all his moves, retracted his gun, flew back dozens of feet away, and looked calmly at the pile of human-shaped ice piles in front of him. His move was quite powerful, but he obviously could not hurt Ling Qingshan.

"boom!"

Ling Qingshan was shocked, and the large amount of ice explosions and snow were shaken away, and walked out of the ice pile.

His face turned slightly white by the strong cold air. He didn't go to see Ye Fan and Hao Ziming. He first looked nervously at the body of the Golden Mysterious Sword in his hand, and a small hole of rice grains drilled by the Purple Ice Phantom Gun on it, and suddenly felt extremely painful.
Chapter completed!