Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Ma Xingtian stood up.

Everyone was full of confidence in him and regarded him as the last hope of the sword agreement.

However, once you win, it will be of many benefits for Wu Ma Xingtian himself. He not only gained an unprecedented reputation, but also gave an explanation to Liu Shaotian.

More importantly, he can also get the Daocheng Order.

Even if others get the Daocheng Order, it is difficult to keep it. Wu Ma Xingtian is not the case. Once he gets the Daocheng Order, he will be no different from the Daocheng disciple. After all, his own strength is there.

The disciple of Daocheng was what Wu Ma Xingtian dreamed of.

This is also the reason why Wu Ma Xingtian was eager to return from the battlefield of gods and demons. Dao Chengling was very tempting to him.

Wu Ma Xingtian quickly moved his cultivation, and his powerful aura surged out of his body, causing the disciples of the inner sect to feel a strong sense of oppression and involuntarily retreat.

"The combat power of the late-stage god of the seventh level!"

Even the disciples such as Liu Shaotian and others who were standing in secret observed also showed surprise.

This level of combat power is indeed extraordinary.

No wonder, Wu Ma Xingtian and Zi Jiu fought for nearly a hundred rounds, and they did have their capital. This first disciple of the inner sect is not a person who has gained fame.

The strong fluctuations in cultivation have allowed Wu Ma Xingtian to regain confidence.

He raised his eyes, his spirit was full of energy, and his divine light was bright in his pupils. He looked at the deepest part of Weiyang Peak and said aloud: "Wake up, Wuma Xingtian invites you to fight."

"Can!"

A sound rang deep in Weiyang Peak.

Soon, the earth shook and rocks rose into the air. This scene meant Su Xing was about to start to take action. This scene made Wu Ma Xingtian's face look a little ugly.

He thought that he was different from others, and once he appeared, Su Xing would show up.

But he didn't know that Su Xing had no intention of showing up and was still attacking from a distance, which made Wu Ma Xingtian feel seriously despised.

"Hmph! If you dare to look down on me, you will pay the price for your arrogant actions."

Wu Ma Xingtian snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a purple-gold battle spear appeared. Runes on the gun were densely covered with sparkling light. When holding the battle spear, Wu Ma Xingtian's momentum also rose rapidly.

After a while, Wu Ma Xingtian reached his peak state.

At this time, more and more rocks were attracted by inexplicable power, gathered in the sky, melted, and an ancient sword slowly took shape.

It was a stone sword formed by countless stones.

The moment it was born, there was a terrifying and heavy pressure, covering the Wuma Xingtian below, causing the momentum condensed by Wuma Xingtian to be crushed inch by inch.

Then, the Sword of Rock slowly pressed down.

Its speed is not fast, but it gives people a feeling of invincibility and irresistible, as if all the existences in the world will be crushed by this sword.

It brings the exquisiteness of the heavy sword without sharp edges and great ingenuity to the extreme.

"Zhantian Gunning!"

Wu Ma Xingtian shouted loudly, his face turned red, and his forehead was bulging blue veins. He tried his best to stab him. The huge sense of oppression made his shot reach the peak of his life and extremely powerful.

The gun was as light as a pillar, and it hit the sky, colliding fiercely with the heavy rock sword.

There is no scene of fierce confrontation as imagined.

The moment the gun touched the Stone Sword, it was shattered by the terrifying and heavy force, and retreated step by step. In contrast, the Stone Sword pressed down in an orderly manner.

"Boom!"

The roar was shocking, and the guns kept shaking.

However, Wu Ma Xingtian's hands holding the gun were trembling violently, the tiger's mouth cracked open, and blood flowed out along his five fingers. His divine power cultivation showed signs of collapse.

The Sword of the Mountain and Rock continued to press down, and the pressure that Wu Ma Xingtian was under became increasingly greater.

He gritted his teeth and persevered, not wanting to let himself fall down.

However, this was not something he could withstand with his will. At one moment, Wu Ma Xingtian finally couldn't hold on, and his divine power collapsed, and his bent body suddenly knelt down.

"Wow!"

Wu Ma Xingtian spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper.

Above his head was the tip of the Stone Sword. The tip of the sword was not sharp, but it contained an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, which was enough to crush Wuma Xingtian.

Death is so close that Wuma Xingtian is both nervous and fearful.

However, Su Xing did not kill him in the end, and the Stone Sword stopped moving further.

"You're defeated."

Su Xing's indifferent voice came from the depths of Weiyang Peak.

The next moment, the sword of rock shattered and turned into countless rocks again. It flew back to the peaks, canyons, and earth forests below. It seemed to have passed by before, but it brought great shock to everyone.

The whole audience became silent.

Countless inner disciples were confused and shocked.

Wu Ma Xingtian could not resist Su Xing's sword power, which made everyone feel incredible. However, the fact happened in front of him.

The sword of the mountain and stone is so terrifying that it makes people unable to resist.

At the scene, Wu Ma Xingtian was undoubtedly the one who suffered the biggest blow. He had his own arrogance and felt that he could catch up with the disciples of Daocheng, and the gap between him and Su Xing was not particularly big.

But today, the bloody reality broke his fantasy and made him realize that the gap between him and Su Xing was like a chasm that could not be crossed.

This is a big blow to this first disciple of the inner sect.

His talent and his arrogance are not worth mentioning in front of Su Xing.

As for his coveting of Dao Chengling, he would naturally return to nothing, and it even seemed very ridiculous. It was like a sheep that actually coveted the treasures on the tiger, which was completely overestimated.

Wu Ma Xingtian looked confused and depressed.

"A hundred places have been used up. You can withdraw. Come tomorrow. My boss doesn't mind taking a few more swords."

Kong Li's eyes looked around the audience and his mouth raised.

Wuma Xingtian's defeat was a huge blow to the disciples of the inner sect and had defeated their confidence. This led to few people who dared to take the initiative to take the sword.

"Kong Li, you are a disciple of the inner sect after all, why should you help Su Xing speak?"

Someone's dissatisfied with the word.

"I'm happy, do you have any control?"

Kong Li was too lazy to explain that the friendship between him and Su Xing was comparable to those disciples of the inner sect?

Not to mention just standing in a team, even if Su Xing asked him to leave Pope Sun and Moon, he would not hesitate.

"I said, do you guys not afford to lose?"

"It's okay, you still have a chance, didn't my boss say it?

Before the Sun and Moon Realm opens, you can all come and challenge it."

Kong Li opened her mouth again.
Chapter completed!