Before Liang Jian's sword arrived, the air around him had been rendered into pure white sword energy, condensed into pure white sword swords, locking in the direction of Liang Tian, ​​and shooting quickly, making a soothing sound of the tearing of air.

The disciples dozens of meters away could feel the sharpness and terrifying aura filled in the air, which made their skin slightly tingle.

Liang Tian was shocked. Unexpectedly, Liang Jian had such a move, his eyes slightly shrank, and he did not look panicked.

The fist with strong blood energy suddenly shook, his body collapsed, and a terrifying aura turned into a divine dragon, wrapping around the surrounding space.

The dragon roared, locking the surrounding space, causing Liang Jian's momentum to dissipate invisible.

"Can't dodge..." Liang Tian said lightly. Liang Jian's killer move made him feel that he could not avoid it. It was not only fast, but also strong, unparalleled, so strong that it made people tremble, as if under this sword, all the people were ants, and they didn't know their life and death!

This is his peak sword, his strongest sword at this time, and the decisive sword for the two of them.

"Since I can't dodge, then... I will defeat it!" He took a deep breath, Liang Tian's breath was restrained, his will, his spirit, his soul, his body, his fists were synchronized.

At this time, he seemed to have turned into Fulong Fist. Fulong Fist is him, and he is Fulong Fist. The boxing and man are united. In his mind, countless boxing techniques emerged, all of which are the essence of Fulong Fist.

At this moment, under the strong pressure, his comprehension increased rapidly, and a loud chanting sound seemed to sound in his mind: "Warriors should be brave, fearless, unyielding, and regretless. They should only use the fist in their hands to overcome all obstacles, break all obstacles, and reach the other side!"

"When the fist arrives, the person arrives, and when the person arrives, the enemy will be defeated!"

At this moment, the spirit of energy reached its peak, the divine dragon condensed into shape, and its aura erupted terrifyingly. At this time, Liang Tian turned into a divine dragon, flew into the sky, and rushed into the sky.

Majestic, vast, sharp, domineering, sharp, and moving forward, Liang Tian's figure instantly became ten times larger, like a sword holding the sky, towering on the earth, pointing straight to the sky, trying to break through the sky and reach the top.

The pure white sword energy that rushed over seemed to be endless, and it instantly stopped, as if the smoke blown by the wind quickly dissipated.

The dragon's roar was fully displayed on this punch, and it was vividly displayed. The sharp sword that Liang Jian broke through the air also beat in an instant.

He felt that it seemed dark before his eyes, and then Liang Tian's figure suddenly increased, and his fist came to him. The whole Liang Tian stood in front of him like a giant, unable to match and incomparable, so he could only look up.

Moving forward, the world is the only one. That extremely powerful aura almost suffocates myself, and his breath stagnates and condenses and cannot flow, greatly reducing its power.

The pure white power of heaven and earth flowing on the pure white long sword was instantly interrupted and could not be continued to disperse. Liang Tian's body was unable to continue to move forward after pausing, so he had to fall down. He was shocked in his heart, but his limbs were a little weak, so he could only barely stand firm.

At this moment, the terrifying aura of high mountains disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, and it felt like a dream...

The smoke was filled with smoke, spreading across the entire arena, and the competition venue was silent, and it seemed that the disciples' nervous heartbeats could be heard.

They were nervous and they were even more looking forward to who would win this battle and who would be the strongest in this battle.

The smoke dissipated, Liang Tian and Liang Jian were several meters apart, holding the sword to each other, their faces turned a little white, and there was a look of fatigue in their eyes, but there was an unprecedented brightness brewing in their eyes.

At this time, although Liang Tian's aura was slightly lower than before, there seemed to be a stronger aura condensed in his bones.

Neither of them spoke, as if they had become an eternal statue, motionless, and even a trace of wind had not blown. The pure white power of heaven and earth on the sword in Liang Jian's hand quickly disappeared and disappeared, as if the light smoke dissipated.

Crack Crack Crack!

The shocking sound of shattering sounded continuously, and cracks appeared on the sword in Liang Jian’s hand, spreading rapidly, from the sword grid to the tip of the sword, shattering.

There was a constant clanging sound, and the broken sword bodies fell to the ground one after another, hitting the hard sword platform, splashing out countless sparks, and fragments jumped, rolling around, returning to silence.

puff!

At the same time, Liang Jian's mouth suddenly spurted out blood, his face instantly pale, his body shaking, and finally he directly supported his body with the broken hilt.

The sound of shattering and impact awakened everyone, as if they were awakened by a big dream, with a look of astonishment.

"The sword is broken..."

"Hello!"

"What happened?"

"It seems...it seems like something amazing happened just now..."

The disciples were shocked and confused. At that moment, Liang Tian's fist posture and Liang Jian's sword energy all exceeded the range they could understand, beyond the heights they could reach in their thoughts, and beyond their understanding of the world of acquired disciples.

Only those masters in the innate realm, all of them were solemn and their hearts were extremely shocked. At that moment, they all thought they were dreaming.

In fact, I saw something that even the masters of the innate realm may not be able to master in two disciples in the acquired realm!

"Who won?" Suddenly, a disciple said.

"Yes, who won?" The attention of many disciples was diverted, and they swept around Liang Tian and Liang Jian one by one, full of doubts, wanting to see who won.

"You are so stupid. The Liang Jian brother's sword has been broken. Of course, the winner is Liang Tian." Someone said rationally and quietly, but looking at his face, he was obviously shocked.

"Yes, Liang Jian was defeated, but?"

"What's wrong with this? It's really defeated!"

Some people can't believe it, but, but, this is the fact.

On the ring, the blood that had not yet dried on the corner of Liang Jian's mouth proved the result of the competition.

"I can use all my strength to show my peak realm, but I still can't defeat you." Liang Jian's lips moved and he said slowly in a weak voice: "I lost this time in the Mansion Competition."

Liang Tian didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Indeed, Liang Tian still has the power to fight again. Although he felt very tired now using the peak fist he had learned, he could still take action.

Liang Jian was defeated and walked down the arena under incredible gaze, proving the end of this competition.

"Brother Tian won!"

"Brother Tian is so good!"

"I didn't expect to win, Brother Tian, ​​you're back!"

Tears flashed in Liang Ying's eyes, and she looked at the young man ahead, as powerful as a mountain.

"Excellent! I didn't expect that the duel between the children in the acquired realm could be so exciting, which is enough to compete with the battle between the peak disciples in the acquired realm!"

The head of the family Liang Long also smiled. The more geniuses appeared in the Shang Palace, the better. Before coming, he thought that Liang Jian must be the first in the mansion. After all, Liang Jian's strength is obvious to everyone.

"You Liang Tian is the champion of this Disciple Mansion, and it is also the first among the younger generation of our Shangwang Mansion in the future!"

The words of Elder Liang Ye resounded throughout the field. Some elders who had previously looked down upon Liang Jian were extremely ugly. However, they were all for the sake of the family, and their faces were instantly angry and happy.

Who would have thought that Liang Tian, ​​who was a waste before, not only was he not driven out of the Shangwang Mansion, but instead defeated powerful opponents. The stronger his opponent, the stronger he was, and no one could see where his limit was. He established his reputation step by step. From now on, I am afraid that few people in the Shangwang Mansion will dare to cause trouble for him.

At this time, Liang Bing's legs were scared and weak. The two of them were actually trying to cause trouble for Liang Tian, ​​and they were so tired of living. It seemed that they could only find some time to apologize.

"Liang Tian, ​​I'm sorry for offending me before." Liang Bing looked at Liang Tian in front of him, feeling a little dazed, but he also bent his waist and said to Liang Tian.

"It's okay! Our surname is Liang!" Liang Tian smiled faintly.

"Yes, our surname is Liang. Whoever dares to cause trouble for you in the future will be the first to let him go!" Liang Bing was also infected by the atmosphere at this time.

This is the nature of the boy, and there is no overnight revenge, not to mention that he is a brother of the clan, but he forgot that who would bully Liang Tian’s strength at this time?

"Has I lost?"
Chapter completed!