C690 Points Competition(3)

690: Points.

The leader of group two, Mu Tiehqing, the second ranked genius disciple of Godly Blade Sect. His cultivation base had reached the sixth level of the Sword General, and he was very powerful. Han Shiyun had told him that he had once fought a peak Sword General warrior, and that he had exchanged 300 moves with him.

"A sixth level Sword General, and he has exchanged 300 blows with a peak Sword General!" Jian Ao smiled, but he didn't seem to mind. He could even fight a Sword Lord warrior, so why would he care about a warrior who could only fight a peak Sword General warrior?

Was this like a tiger that was afraid of a wolf? The answer was no.

"You have to be careful later. The disciples of Godly Blade Sect will never be lenient to you!" Han Shiyun said. "Although the opponent is strong, I have full confidence in you!"

Jian Ao smiled. He said faintly. "Don't worry, I won't let you down. "

With a flash, he turned into a shadow and landed on the ring.

"Take out your sword!" Mu Tiehqing said lightly on the arena.

Jian Ao looked at him gently. He extended his hand and struck out with his palm. It was as if he did not put Mu Tiehqing in his eyes at all.

A trace of dissatisfaction appeared on Mu Tiehqing's face. His opponent had indeed made a move, but it wasn't a sword attack. One should know that he was the one who had asked him to make a move. A swordsman could only exert his peak strength with a sword in his hand.

Everyone knew that the body of a swordsman wasn't strong, but Jian Ao didn't use a sword, but a palm instead. This was a different way of saying to himself, My strength isn't as good as his!

"Humph!" Mu Tiehqing let out a cold snort. "Initially, I wanted to let you display your most powerful strength and release the last bit of light before killing you. However, you didn't have a good grasp of it. Since that's the case, die!"

As he spoke, he struck out with his palm as well!

Mu Tiehqing was a cultivator, not a sword cultivator. His body was very strong, and his Qi was very deep. This was also the main reason why he was able to fight three hundred attacks from a peak Sword General.

A ferocious smile appeared on Mu Tiehqing's face. When a sword cultivator fought with a sword cultivator, the one who was at a disadvantage was definitely a sword cultivator!

In his opinion, Jian Ao's entire palm would probably be crippled by his palm!

But in the next second. . .

Bang!

The two palms collided!

The smile on Mu Tiehqing's face stopped abruptly, as if he had become a mummy.

Da Da Da!

His body was pushed back several steps.

Mu Tiehqing's expression was gloomy. When the palm hit him just now, he felt as if he had been hit by something. It wasn't a pair of flesh palms, but a pair of copper palms, iron palms, and metal palms. They were extremely hard, and were even stronger than the Fifth Rank Demonic Beast he had just killed!

How did he cultivate!?

Jian Ao swung his right hand, and there was a faint numbing feeling in it. He had never thought that his opponent's physical strength would be so strong.

However, this was still not enough!

"Kill!"

Jian Ao's eyes focused. He turned his palm into a sword and slashed out.

Although it wasn't a real sword, the aura it emitted wasn't any weaker than a real sword.

The hand-sword cut through the air and cut through the airflow!

Mu Tiehqing had just witnessed how powerful Jian Ao's body was, so he didn't underestimate him anymore.

"Kill!"

A strong killing intent burst out from his eyes. He raised his hand, and although it wasn't a real blade, it was even more powerful than a real blade.

To a true cultivator, every part of his body was the sharpest weapon, and it could cut through mountains and rivers.

Bang! Bang!

The two of them were like savage beasts, engaging in the most savage collision!

The exchange of blows, let me do it!

The entire arena was filled with the force of their collisions. The storm of force was pervasive!

Some of the sect disciples that acted as spectators felt their scalps go numb as they looked at the two people that were like barbaric bulls in the arena. They couldn't figure it out! The fuck? How did these two people cultivate!? So perverted! It was simply treating him like a Demon Beast!

Wind Mist Sect.

The young man in the lead was like an iron tower man, Sima Jipai. His eyes were fixed on the arena below, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He liked this kind of head-on confrontation the most.

"He's both a sword cultivator and a martial artist! And he walks ahead of the younger generation in every aspect! Hehe! " Sima Jipai thought in his heart, No wonder he was wanted and killed by the big sects! However, the more powerful you are, the more I like you. Jiejie!"

A clash between geniuses was a plundering of one's luck. The victor could plunder a portion of the loser's luck and increase the strength of one's luck. This way, the more opportunities one encountered in the future, the stronger one's luck would be, and the faster one's growth would be!

Especially in this chaotic world!

The speed of growth determined one's future achievements. Time waited for no one!

Godly Blade Sect.

Ling Zhuankong, the number one of the younger generation, stared at the arena below and spoke faintly. "Jian Ao, you're dead!"

Jian Ao didn't know that his battle had caused so many geniuses to have so many thoughts. At this moment, he could only feel that the numbness in his palm was getting weaker and weaker. That was the result of fighting head on.

It was just like when iron and iron collided, many things would be rubbed off, not to mention people who weren't iron could already feel it.

Jian Ao was already in such a state, let alone Mu Tiehqing who was weaker than him!

At this moment, Mu Tiehqing's teeth were biting so hard that they were bleeding! The strength of his opponent's physical body had completely exceeded his expectations! It was as if there was an inexhaustible supply of it. An inexhaustible barbaric bull!

"I don't believe that a sword cultivator like you can defeat me!" Mu Tiehqing's face was full of determination.

It was good to have perseverance, but perseverance also depended on who was right and who was wrong. It was obvious that he was wrong when he faced Jian Ao.

Jian Ao's physique was so strong. Even some of the Fifth Rank Demonic Beast had to admit their inferiority. They could totally compete with the Sixth Rank Demonic Beast. In addition, his soul had already become a king, and he had control over his strength. He had already attained the perfect state. Even if it was a tiny bit, he could still unleash ten percent of his power.

This meant that victory was destined to belong to Jian Ao in the end!

After a hundred attacks, Mu Tiehqing looked tired.

After two hundred moves, Mu Tiehqing's face became as pale as his name.

"Roar!"

After three hundred strikes, Mu Tiehqing suddenly let out a loud roar. He found out that his opponent's strength was just as he had expected. His opponent's strength was inexhaustible, and he didn't show any signs of exhaustion!

If this continued, he would lose in another two hundred strikes!

Therefore, it was unwise for Mu Tiehqing to stop competing with Jian Ao in terms of physical strength.

"The strength of your physical body is beyond my imagination! However, if you want to defeat me just like that, you are still far from enough! "

Mu Tiehqing looked at Jian Ao and quickly took out a pair of gloves from his Storage Ring and put them on his hands.

The Low Grade Treasure Artifact was shining!

The Low Grade Treasure Artifact could increase one's strength, especially when the gloves could increase a martial artist's strength. It was even more powerful than the sword that could increase a sword cultivator's strength!

Mu Tiehqing, who was wearing the glove, might be able to compete with a Sword General warrior. This was a battle of life and death!

From this, one could see how powerful the Treasure Artifact was.