Chapter 507: Battle of the Golden Collar (3)

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Competing with Xiaohao?

Among the white-collar disciples that Wang Yuan knew, there wasn't any white-collar who was as powerful as Xiao Hao.

Although Jin Wuba has not entered the Titans class, he is at least a popular candidate for the top forty.

Unexpectedly, it was accidentally planted in the hands of a disciple of the Qiling Temple.

No opponent should be underestimated, Zhong Xiaohao from the Artifact Hall, immediately find out who this is.

If you don't check, you don't know, but if you check it, you will be shocked. This guy can be called a rare genius in the Qiling Temple in a hundred years, and he is actually a dual-material refining master and alchemist.

The strength is not strong, just a disciple who has just reached the promotion standard this year.

However, as he himself said, during the past two years, every day, he waved a huge hammer and insisted on forging.

It is estimated that he really practiced a good strength.

Jin Wuba is an unlucky boy, he doesn't compare anything, he only competes with him in strength, isn't it just for nothing? This is good, before he could transform, he was eliminated.

Surprise, what a surprise.

The Qilingdian disciples did not expect that Zhong Xiaohao won unexpectedly.

When Sun Hao returned, he was greeted with bursts of applause.

No matter what, someone from Qi Ling Temple finally entered the next round this time, and it was no longer a shiny bald head.

Sun Hao took his seat.

From afar, Duan Dayong asked loudly: "Brother, can blacksmithing really build strength?"

Sun Hao said slowly, "What do you think?"

Duan Dayong immediately patted his chest: "Brother, I understand. From now on, I will practice blacksmithing."

Sun Hao couldn't help but touched his nose.

Shortly thereafter. The second round of competition continued without stopping.

In the Wanhun Temple competition, there was no seed player.

Those who are strong in the first round of byes will be treated equally after entering the second round. Draw lots to determine the opponent.

Luck matters.

If you are not careful, you will have to pay a lot of money even if you meet a powerful person.

Wang Yuan and Zhu Pang are two extremes.

Forty games, ten arenas, four games in each arena.

First round. Zhu Pang appeared.

Coincidentally, once again, Zhu Pang met a slender nun, and at first glance, it was a nun again. Zhu Pang was overjoyed, and without further ado, he slammed into the past fiercely.

Zhu Pang was already notorious in the last match. In this match, the female cultivator on the opposite side saw Zhu Pang, and Yurong had a miserable expression on her face, and she didn't wait to react. Having already been hit by Zhu Pang, he was in a hurry and lost his standard. It's only ten breaths before and after, and I'm out.

The female cultivator fell into the ring, and the pear blossoms were raining, arousing love and affection, and Zhu Pang drew boos again, and this guy had his hands on his hips. With a cheap smile on his face, he was very unhappy.

Wang Yuan's opponent. It turned out to be the very powerful Sea God Temple with the same name as him. Alligator.

The island of ten thousand souls, surrounded by the sea, the size of whales and pengs, the size of shrimps and crabs, everything can be accommodated.

Crocodile, passed down from ancient times, has a large mouth, thick skin and thick flesh, and strong and powerful limbs.

The crocodile god, Li Shenghong.

Entering the arena, he grinned and roared at Wang Yuan, with a fierce aura gushing out.

This guy was holding a barbed steel halberd in his hand, and the two ends of the steel halberd were stained with dark red blood.

Murderer, murder weapon.

This is the crocodile god.

The instructor frowned slightly, and gave an order: "The competition begins."

The big mouth was split open, and with a ferocious smile, Lishenghong halberd turned sideways, and the head shook, and the head turned into the head of a crocodile, with a bloody mouth, sharp teeth, and a shake of the body, two arms, wrists, legs, and knees, appeared thick Armor, a thick and big tail, the tip of the tail, and a sharp blade like a shovel head.

Beast.

Sometimes, monks don't have to be all beasts or half beasts. Improving one's abilities is also a good choice.

In this state, Li Shenghong can not only display the ferocity and violence of the ancient crocodile, but also display the flexibility and mobility of a monk, making him an extremely formidable opponent.

Wang Yuan raised his head to the sky and let out a "gang" sound, followed by his body, with a big belly, a pair of dragon horns on his head, and a vertical eye closed tightly in his forehead, like half a moon.

With a spin of the steel halberd, it turned into a wheel.

Holding a halberd in one hand, Li Shenghong rushed up violently.

With a sound of "gang up", Wang Yuan's body flashed, and eight figures, either sitting or lying down, or pounced or dodged, Long Chan made eight steps, and they should face Li Shenghong.

After bumping against each other, the violent crocodile and the half-dragon toad Wang Yuan fought continuously in the air.

A huge wave of air surged out violently, shaking the arena to protect the formation, and ripples flashed.

From eighty to forty, the battle between the frog king and the crocodile god attracted the attention of all the white-collar disciples.

The Sea God Temple is all supporters of the Crocodile God, shouting loudly: "The Crocodile God must win, the Crocodile God must win..."

The Temple of War God is Wang Yuan's supporter, shouting loudly: "The frog king will win, the frog king will win..."

The ancient fierce crocodile confronted the vertical-eyed dragon toad.

The two used all their means and fought fiercely for more than half an hour. They came and went, and it was hard to tell the winner.

Wang Yuan's luck is really bad, there are only a few masters of the same level, and he met so early.

Li Shenghong, half a crocodile incarnation, has unparalleled explosive power.

The staying power is a bit lacking.

It's just that Li Shenghong entered Wanhun Mountain to practice earlier than Wang Yuan, and he thought that his body cultivation and soul power accumulation should be higher than Wang Yuan's, so he was not afraid of a long battle.

But what he didn't expect was that Wang Yuan could transform into a beast all over his body, and the duration of such half-toad transformation was longer than his.

More importantly, in the past six months, with Sun Hao's joining, the credits are rich, whether it is soul power or body training, Wang Yuan has been improving at full speed.

After being entangled for an hour, Li Shenghong found out in horror that his fighting power was no longer there, but his opponent was still alive and well.

"The power of the crocodile, the halberd strangles, chokes..." Amidst the burst of shouting, Li Shenghong had no choice but to explode with all his strength, the halberd spun, and with the power of strangulation, rushed towards Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan yelled: "Good time", he kicked his legs, bent his hands, and raised his eyebrows, resembling a dragon toad, ready to pounce. At this time, Wang Yuan's whole body was full of momentum and energy, and he kept his rhythm and restrained it with silence. move.

Li Shenghong was strangled.

With a "boom", the two collided.

"Gangang", when Wang Yuan's body was handed over, Wang Yuan retreated a little, Long Chan spit out his strength, and counterattacked with fierce strength, Li Shenghong was knocked out with his halberd, and flew out of the ring far away .

Li Shenghong rolled several times in the air, before his body fell, he stepped on the halberd, and fled away without looking back.

Among the frog kings and crocodile gods, the frog king wins.

One of the favorites, Crocodile, was eliminated.

And Wang Yuan, after this battle, wasted a lot, sat cross-legged, took out the elixir refined by Sun Hao, and began to rest.

Still the fourth arena.

Sun Haoben was the last to appear in the ring.

The opponent was actually Hou Wannang, the formidable disciple who defeated Ouye earlier.

Hou Wanneng saw that there was another Qi Lingdian disciple on the opposite side, and he sighed in his heart. He entered the venue today and burned a few sticks of incense.

Seeing that the opponent is actually a thin monkey waiting for everything.

A faint smile appeared on Sun Hao's face, and with a flick of his wrist, a sledgehammer made of seabed black iron weighing several thousand catties appeared in his hand.

It's another trickster!

Hou Wannang laughed, could such a heavy weapon hit him?

"Qi Lingdian..." Facing Sun Hao, Hou Wanneng gave a thumbs up and tapped the ring floor a few times.

Sun Hao smiled indifferently, clasped his hands together, held the hammer and said to Wang Wanneng, "I have a hammer technique, please teach me."

Hou Wanneng hooked his finger at Sun Hao: "Let the horse come here."

Sun Hao turned his head and glanced in the direction of Qi Lingdian, and said in his mouth: "Thirty-six violent hammers, brother, look at the hammer."

The hammer swung away, bringing up a series of phantoms, forming a piece of iron, covering Hou Wanmeng.

"Cut", Hou Wannang said disdainfully: "It's this move again, by the way, can't your Qi Ling Temple come to be smarter?"

While talking, Hou Wanneng was bold and generous, unfolding his movements, taking his time, dodging Sun Hao's big hammer, and waiting for the opportunity to find Sun Hao's weaknesses, hoping to give Sun Hao a fatal blow.

The first feeling is that this kid's hammering technique seems to be much more refined, and he doesn't have many weaknesses.

However, there is no rush, there is plenty of time.

Dodge, fast and light.

Hou Almighty's soul beast is a spirit ape, extremely flexible, under normal circumstances, it is difficult for a heavy weapon like Sun Hao to attack him.

However, that is the general case.

What Sun Hao is using now is the "Thirty-six-way Cold Forging Hammer". This method itself is a forging hammer method, which is used to fight against the enemy, and the text is irrelevant.

But this hammering method has a special effect, shaping, when the hammering method is used, the trajectory of the power will be regularized, and a small stand will be formed, allowing the forged object to be forged according to the route set by itself.

Now, Sun Hao regards Hou Wanneng as an artifact to forge.

Hou Wannang dodged and dodged, flickering, and found that the space for his flickering was getting smaller and smaller, and he found that force fields appeared around his body, making his actions not smooth.

After the battle reached a stick of incense, Sun Hao's thirty-six-way cold forging hammer was almost finished, and Sun Hao said loudly: "The hammer is the final word..."

With a "snap", a hammer hit Hou Wannang's back.

Huge hammering force came, Hou Wannang couldn't help but groaned, vomited blood, and staggered forward.

Sun Hao chased and beat him fiercely, and hit him on the back with another hammer.

Hou Wannang fell to the ground with a "poof".

Thinking that he was no match, Hou Wanneng opened his mouth to call out: "I believe..."

However, before he could yell clearly, Sun Hao's iron hammer hit his face heavily with a gust of wind, and his mouth was smashed.

Seeing this, the ring instructor said loudly: "Stop, stop..."

Sun Hao seemed unable to hold back, the sledgehammer crackled again, hitting the omnipotent in a continuous manner, until the guy rolled his eyes and passed out, Sun Hao said to the instructor with an apologetic face: "Sorry, it's confiscated, stop." (Unfinished to be continued)><