Under everyone's attention, Sun Shihai and Zheng Ming came to the center of the hall.

Since the ceremony of apprenticeship was held, there was a very empty space in the center of the hall, which was enough for the disciples to show their strength in the center of the hall.

After coming to the center of the hall, Sun Shihai took out the low-grade Hongmeng spiritual weapon Dragon-Devouring Spear, and injected his divine power. Suddenly, the divine soul light of the Sky-Devouring Beast on the Dragon-Devouring Spear shook and made a terrifying roar.

Everyone in the hall was shocked.

"Dragon-eating spear!" Qinglong Emperor Chen Jianwei blurted out.

Everyone in the hall was buzzing.

The Dragon-Devouring Spear followed Zhou Chen for many years, so the Qinglong Emperor and the powerful people present in the imperial palaces recognized him at a glance.

Immediately, the Emperor of Qinglong Chen Jianwei smiled at Zhou Chen and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Zhou Chen even passed on the low-grade Hongmeng spiritual weapon of the Dragon Devouring Spear to his nephew Sun Shihai."

Zhou Chen smiled: "Although this dragon-eating spear is not weak, it is useless to me, so it is better to give Shihai a self-defense."

Many emperors and supreme geniuses present, including Zheng Ming, looked at the dragon-eating spear in Sun Shihai's hand with envy. It was a low-grade Hongmeng spiritual weapon!

"Tsk tsk, the lower-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Artifact, Zhou Chen is willing to give up this time." Even the senior brother Chen Hao next to Huang Xiaolong was amazed and envious.

Huang Xiaolong nodded indifferently.

Just a low-grade Hongmeng spiritual weapon.

If he finds the lower half of the Blood Eye Demon Monument and refines it intact, it will be the best Hongmeng Spiritual Artifact!

Although his Huangquan Magic Robe was damaged, it was also a top-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Artifact before it was damaged.

So, Huang Xiaolong really didn't like this dragon-eating spear.

Although the low-grade Hongmeng spiritual weapons are rare, there are still some emperors in the divine world. Even at Tianjie Auction, there will be low-grade Hongmeng spiritual weapons auctions. Although the price is astonishingly terrifying, there are many Huang Xiaolong spirit stones.

At this moment, suddenly, a clanging sounded and Huang Xiaolong looked at it. It turned out that Sun Shihai and Zheng Ming had already fought.

With a single collision, Zheng Ming was shocked and retreated repeatedly, and the magic weapon in his hand was missing a big mouth!

Although the big sword in his hand is a top-grade Chaos Spiritual Artifact, it is no less than the Dragon-Devouring Spear in Sun Shihai's low-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Artifact Dragon.

Moreover, Sun Shihai is in the early stage of the second level of the God King, approaching the peak of the early stage, and his strength is much higher than him, so he can get a good score in one fight.

After shaking Zheng Ming's blow back, Sun Shihai approached and came to Zheng Ming in an instant. He swung the dragon-eating spear in his hand and slapped the gun. He slapped Zheng Ming. Under everyone's gaze, Zheng Ming fell out and felt a severe pain in his chest.

"Acknowledge it." Sun Shihai stood up suddenly and held a gun and fisted at Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming slowly stood up and forced a smile: "Thank you, Brother Sun Shihai for showing mercy."

Just now, Sun Shihai used a gun body to slap it. If it were the gun, it would definitely pass through his chest, and he was seriously injured at this time.

The face of the Qinglong Emperor Chen Jianwei was a little ugly. Sun Shihai's combat power was higher than he thought. Sun Shihai had not even used the Blood Ape Divine Body, but his disciple Zheng Ming was defeated in two moves!

Two tricks!

Originally, he thought he could fight for a hundred tricks, but he would lose by then. He also had the face to be with the Nine Dragons Palace. After all, Sun Shihai had a high level and it was normal to win.

But if you lose two moves, you will lose ugly.

Compared to Chen Jianwei, Fang Qian, Zhou Chen and others, they were full of smiles and kept nodding.

"I wonder who else would like to give me advice?" Sun Shihai clasped his fists at the imperial palace disciples in the hall, and his expression was appropriate, as if standing tall, making some female disciples in the imperial palace brilliant.

"I am in the Eternal Palace, I want to have a chance to have fun with Brother Sun Shihai." At this time, a handsome young man stood up and clasped his fists.

From the Eternal Imperial Palace!

Huang Xiaolong was surprised and his eyes fell on the young man, and found that this young man was at the peak of the late first-level God King level. On the surface, his realm was even stronger than Zheng Ming, the Nine Dragon Imperial Palace.

Under the eyes of everyone, Wangu Xiaoyao's figure flashed and came to the center of the hall.

The two stood still and bowed to each other.

Then, Wan Gu Xiaoyao yelled, moved his body and started to take action first.

The power of this eternal Xiaoyao fist broke through the air, and the thunder in the hall was roaring. I saw that the lightning in his body and around his body was dying, which was a rare divine power of thunder.

Everyone nodded secretly. Judging from the punch just now, Wan Gu Xiaoyao's strength is indeed higher than Zheng Ming before. No wonder he dared to challenge Sun Shihai.

Sun Shihai refused to retreat but advanced, and also punched out with one punch. The fist wind carried a strange blood-colored light. Obviously, Sun Shihai used the blood power of his blood ape divine body.

Yes! Then with a loud tremor, Wan Gu Xiaoyao was shocked to retreat.

Then, Sun Shihai punched another punch.

This eternal Xiaoyao has no use of magical artifact, so Sun Shihai didn't plan to use the Dragon-Devouring Spear.

Fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come and fists come

Both of them were extremely fast, with only two shadows left.

Suddenly, the two people in the battle separated. When everyone looked, they saw a blood-red fist print on Wangu Xiaoyao's chest, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and a embarrassed look on his face, while Sun Shihai was calm and smiling.

"Agree." Sun Shihai smiled with a fist.

"Thank you, Brother Sun, for showing mercy." Wan Gu Xiaoyao clasped his fists and then retreated back to his seat.

Seeing this, everyone sighed.

Originally, everyone thought that Wan Gu Xiaoyao could hold on for some time, but they didn't expect that they would be defeated so quickly. From the battle to the end, the two of them only used nine moves, right?

Seeing this, Fang Qian, Zhou Chen and others smiled even more.

This Sun Shihai really lived up to his expectations.

"In Xia Qianpo Divine Palace, Brother Sun, please give me advice!" A young man in a green robe stood up and came to the center of the hall.

...

There are always the supreme genius of the Imperial Palace to challenge Sun Shihai, but no one can support the tenth move, and they are defeated by Sun Shihai within ten moves.

There is a supreme genius You Lenghe, who is the early stage of the second-level God King in the Dark Spirit Palace, who is also defeated by nine moves in front of Sun Shihai.

It seems that the stronger the other party, the stronger the Sun Shihai will be.

After a total of thirteen Supreme Geniuses were defeated, the scene cooled down. No disciple of the Imperial Palace dared to challenge Sun Shihai again.

Standing in the middle of the hall, Sun Shihai stood like a mountain, as if he was the undefeated god of war. He looked around the hall and clasped his fists and said, "I wonder who else has another brother to compete with you?"

However, the hall was silent and no disciple of the imperial palace stood up.

Just as Fang Qian was about to announce the competition, someone suddenly applauded outside the hall and said, "It's wonderful, really wonderful."

Everyone was shocked and looked at it and saw a young man in a black robe walking in. The young man's chest was covered with a skull pattern, and the skull was fiery red.
Chapter completed!