In the stands, Ao Wushuang’s tall body stood up, with a calm expression on his face, he stepped forward and landed on the central battle platform.
At the same time, Han Qianze’s figure also flew onto the battle platform and landed opposite Ao Wushuang.
Han Qianze’s expression was extremely solemn, he never expected to meet Ao Wushuang at the very beginning.
“Han Qianze, let’s do it!”
Ao Wushuang put his left hand behind his back, raised his right hand, and said.
“Ao Wushuang, you are setting your posture too high, right?”
Han Qianze’s face darkened, and he shouted, “Don’t tell me you want to defeat me with just one hand!”
“No one can make me use my hands!”
Ao Wushuang shook his head, proudly said: “One hand is enough to crush you!”
Ao Wushuang’s expression was flat, he possessed the self-confidence of being arrogant and invincible. In his heart, no one could make him use his full strength, not even the talented Ninth Princess.
Although the nine princesses are talented, their cultivation is too poor.
“You are too arrogant!”
Han Qianze’s face was ugly, and the other party’s contempt made him very angry.
“Arrogance?”
Ao Wushuang chuckled lightly, breathed out, and the void trembled.
“What? The fifth level of the True Spirit Realm?”
Han Qianze suddenly raised his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
“Oh my god! It turns out that Ao Wushuang has stepped into the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm!”
“Ao Wushuang’s strength is already invincible at the same level. Now that he has stepped into the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm, who else is his opponent?”
“This year’s Top 100 contest, the first place is without any suspense!”
“Yeah, it depends on how the remaining few people compete for the next ranking!”
There was an uproar in the stands, and there were many discussions.
Nine princesses, Moyue, Wusheng and other top ten people in Longyun, all frowned.
Ao Wushuang’s strength is already too strong, but now that they have stepped into the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm, do they still have hope of victory?
Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Ao Wushuang on the stage with a serious expression.
The strength of this person, I am afraid that he can easily kill ordinary eighth-level true spirit realm warriors. This kind of strength is indeed invincible.
However, Su Mo felt a little relieved when he thought that he still had Nirvana Sword Qi and Devouring Martial Soul.
This person is not invincible!
on the battlefield.
Han Qianze’s face was ugly. He once fought with Ao Wushuang at the same level, but he was not able to defeat him. Now that the opponent’s cultivation level is one level higher than his, how can he fight.
However, as a peerless genius, it is impossible for Han Qianze to admit defeat,
“Nine Nether Ice Palm!”
With a roar of anger, Han Qianze struck out a palm with all his strength, and suddenly the cold air gushed out, and a huge icy giant palm roared towards Ao Wushuang.
Even if he must lose, Han Qianze will still fight.
“One punch is enough to defeat you!”
Ao Wushuang chuckled, slowly clenched his palms, and punched straight out.
“Son of Heaven Divine Fist!”
The golden fist light is like the divine light of the nine heavens, even more dazzling than the dragon luck on Ao Wushuang.
As the fist glow passed, all the cold air was wiped out, and the icy palm print burst instantly, and the next breath, the fist glow came to Han Qianze.
Whoosh!