My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

As Jiang Hao continued to match.

Soon a new opponent appeared.

In the first match, as soon as the opponent gathered his strength, Jiang Hao broke his Dharma image with one punch, and then punched him again, seriously injuring him.

In the second match, the opponent was a ninth-level Saint, who boasted of his profound background and was extremely confident. However, before he could even stand firmly, he was kicked away by Jiang Hao and his body collapsed.

In the third match, the opponent used his domain, but Jiang Hao didn't even frown. He used a dragon fist to forcibly break it open, shaking it into pieces of light all over the sky!

Game 4...Game 5...Game 6...

Soon, eight battles were fought.

But without exception, no one could withstand Jiang Hao's three punches!

Almost all of them were hit by punches, knocking people down, and kicks hitting the air.

Seeing Jiang Hao sweeping the ring in an invincible manner, Mo Yao's expression quietly underwent some subtle changes.

I was watching it with gritted teeth at first, but later on, I felt more and more comfortable watching it, and even started to comment:

"Wow, that fist hits so loud!"

"Ouch, this kick was three times harder than the one that kicked me!"

Her eyes became brighter and brighter as she looked.

The whole person is already enjoying it.

It was at this moment that she realized an extremely important issue.

I actually managed to hold on for so long in that guy's hands!

The value of this is simply ridiculously high!

“These people are so miserable.”

Mo Yao secretly rejoiced.

I thought I was just being played a joke.

Now, when we compare them, the contestants behind us are even more miserable than the last...

"Hehe." Mo Yao lifted her legs and looked at the arena with a smile, "It's so miserable that it's hard to bear to watch."

"But it's really relaxing..."

.........

And at this time.

After eight wars.

Jiang Hao's ranking has quietly climbed to - [No. 535]!

Just as I steadied my feet, the system prompt appeared again:

[Matching successful]

[This round's matchup: Huang vs. Jin Qingcang]

hum-

The void shakes and the arena is reshaped.

The next moment, two figures appeared on both sides of the ring.

Jiang Hao looked forward and saw that the other party was wearing red-gold armor, with surging blood and nine chains of laws surrounding his body. He was extremely extraordinary, like an ancient god!

"Oh?"

Seeing the other party showing such power, Jiang Hao instantly became interested.

Then, a message appeared before my eyes.

[Name: Jin Qingcang]

[Cultivation: Sage Realm Ninth Level]

[Current ranking: 499]

[Win rate: 95%]

Looking at the opponent's information, Jiang Hao licked his lips and smiled:

"Oh? Ninth level Saint? Rank four hundred and ninety-ninth? Win rate ninety-five?"

"Finally, something...something decent."

You must know that in such a long battle today, the winning rate is higher only against the fat woman we met in the first game.

As for the others, their winning rate was either 70 or 80, and there were very few who could even arouse his desire to fight.

Until now, he finally met an opponent with a decent winning rate and a cultivation level six small realms higher than his own.

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

Jiang Hao slowly clenched his fist, and his knuckles made a slight sound.

..........

And the other side.

Jin Qingcang stared at Jiang Hao with a serious look in his eyes.

He was already used to looking down on his opponents.

After all, he is at the ninth level of the Saint Realm, with a win rate of 95% and ranking in the top 500. He can almost be said to be invincible at the same level and rarely loses.

But this person in front of me...

[Name: Huang]

[Cultivation: Saint Realm Third Level]

[Current ranking: 535]

[Win rate: 100%]

A 100% winning rate?!

Jin Qingcang's expression changed slightly.

It's not like he hasn't seen this kind of winning rate before.

But that usually only happens to rookies who are ranked outside the top thousand and have not yet encountered a truly strong opponent.

These people are often just too lucky and their opponents are too weak.

But the man in front of him has already beaten more than 500 people.

In this range, every opponent is the strongest of his generation from all over the world.

Do you want to win continuously and never lose in a battlefield of this level?

It can't be explained by the three words "good luck"!

"With a third-level cultivation, he's won so many games in a row... This person should not be underestimated!"

Jin Qingcang felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Then, he clenched the Golden Crow Holy Spear in his hand, and the blood in his body began to roar.

Ancient golden talismans surrounded his body, and his fighting spirit had reached its peak!

"Huang, right..."

Jin Qingcang growled, his eyes blazing.

"No matter who you are, in this battle today, I, Jin Qingcang... will not give in even a little bit!!"

...........

At the same time, in the spectator seats.

Mo Zhenxiao narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled:

"Ha ha……"

"Finally something decent."

"Those few before him couldn't even force him to use even 30% of his strength."

"Now this... maybe, he can be taken seriously for once."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lingyuan nodded and agreed, "That's right, Jin Qingcang is no ordinary person."

"To be honest, although he is only ranked 499th, his actual combat power is enough to challenge the monsters in the top 200..."

Mo Yao, who was standing by, was a little stunned when she heard this.

"Grandpa, Father, do you know this person?"

Mo Zhenxiao said nothing, just stood with his hands behind his back and watched.

Mo Lingyuan coughed lightly and explained patiently, "Of course."

"This Jin Qingcang is a Daoist disciple of the Jinque Dao Sect from the Southern Realm Group. He is born with a holy body and has been practicing the 'Golden Crow Swallowing the Sun Sutra' since childhood. He cultivates both the Fire Dao and the Yang Dao. Within his body lies the ultimate holy-grade fire - the Indestructible Golden Flame."

"What's even more exaggerated is that he has mastered the five different laws to the point of entry. His level of understanding is terrifying and rarely seen in the world."

"There's another interesting thing."

"It is said that this boy once spent three days in enlightenment under the sacred stele of the Jinque Dao Sect, mastering three magical powers in one fell swoop, and was hailed as the 'Three-Day Daoist Son'."

"If he hadn't been too lazy to compete for the rankings, he would have already made it into the top 200."

"And now he's taking action, he must be here for the Tianjiao Competition."

"Anyway, this time, Huang has finally met a true rival..."

Mo Yao's heart moved slightly when she heard this.

She subconsciously looked at the figure on the ring, a hint of curiosity rising in her eyes.

"'Huang, you're not going to knock your opponent down with one punch like you did before, are you?"

at the same time.

The viewing area on the other side of the ring.

Hundreds of figures sat cross-legged on it, divided into five directions, all from different realms!

Among them were the elders of Jin Qingcang’s clan and the elders of Jinque Dao Sect.

There are also talented independent cultivators from other realms who come here because of his reputation.

At this moment, looking at the information appearing on the arena, the elder of Jinque Dao Sect frowned slightly.

"Third level of Saint? Complete victory?"

"Who is this 'Huang'? Have you ever checked?"

The young man beside him shook his head: "I've never heard of this person. He's probably some evildoer from some powerful faction."

As soon as the words fell, someone took over and said, "Don't underestimate your opponent."

"To be able to maintain an undefeated record within the top 500, and with a cultivation level of only the third level... this person is definitely not lucky."

"If Jin Qingcang doesn't use all his strength, he might end up capsizing in the ditch."

As soon as these words were spoken, the spectators around nodded with solemn expressions.

.........

At this time, on the stage.

As the countdown reaches zero.

Jin Qingcang took the first step!

Swah——

He cracked the arena with one foot, and the Golden Crow Holy Spear suddenly thrust out!

"boom!!!"

The tip of the spear broke through the air, releasing a blazing golden light, as if turning the entire arena into a furnace!

Immediately afterwards, thousands of gun shadows, carrying the torrent of laws, swept towards Jiang Hao like an overwhelming force!

"good."

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a fighting spirit surged in his heart!

"This is right."

He stepped on the ground and his blood surged.

His body was like lightning, his fist was like a meteor, and he rushed straight up with supreme divine power!

boom! ! !

The moment when the fist and thousands of spear beams intersected.

The aftermath swept across the entire arena, causing it to shake violently and even distorting the space!

At this moment, Jiang Hao suddenly felt a sharp pain in his fist.

So he looked down.

I saw a bloody mark on the back of the fist!

Not only that, there was also a wisp of black and gold aura entwined around the edge of the bloodstain.

These auras seeped into the flesh and blood, forcibly blocking the healing of the wound!

"The power of law?"

"It's still a healing law that can slow down the recovery of injuries."

Jiang Hao looked surprised.

Normally, with his current physical state, he can reconstruct his flesh and blood in just one breath, and even reconnect severed limbs!

But at this moment, under the suppression of this healing law, the recovery speed of the physical body was actually slowed down by hundreds or even thousands of times!

However, he didn't care.

I even had the mood to laugh and say, "Oh, that's quite interesting."

"Finally, you're not a straw bag anymore."

"This battle... can be taken seriously."

at the same time.

Jin Qingcang on the opposite side was shocked!

"What? I fired a full-strength shot, and it only broke his skin?!"

You must know that this move is the dual law of [Fiery Sun] and [Sealing and Healing], how terrifying is its power?

Not to mention the third level Saint Realm, even if an ordinary ninth level Saint Realm dares to withstand it head-on, he will be seriously injured if not killed!

But the "wilderness" in front of him was taken on with his bare hands.

And the price was just... a little skin breakage? !

"This guy is a real monster."

"However, even though the body is strong, it is not invulnerable!"

"If the edge isn't sharp enough... then I'll add another layer of edge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of the third law emerged instantly!

I saw a black light condensing on the tip of the gun, as if even the void was collapsing!

This is the murderous law of disintegration!

If one comprehends it to a high and profound level, it is possible to evolve it into a law of destruction of the highest order!

"Spear of Collapse!"

Jin Qingcang let out a low roar, tightly gripped the holy spear with both hands, and thrust out fiercely!

Roar! !

A roar resounded throughout the universe!

Immediately afterwards, a black tiger constructed by the law of disintegration shot out from the tip of the gun, tearing through space, roaring at the sky and earth, and murderous aura soared into the sky!

In the spectator seats, many strong men suddenly stood up!

"What a terrifying law of suppression!"

"Even an ordinary Saint King would find it difficult to withstand this attack!"

........

And at this time.

Faced with such a deadly move.

Jiang Hao did not take a single step back.

He just waved his right hand and the sword flashed!

A bronze-colored long sword appeared in his hand.

It was actually a holy weapon of the highest grade!

"It's a good time to try out the new sword moves I've been practicing these days."

The words have not yet fallen.

Jiang Hao's body flashed and he suddenly drew his sword!

Buzz! !

The sword emerges like a dragon, and the sword shadow is like the sea!

Ten thousand sword lights gathered in the air, instantly tearing the space in front!

"boom!!!!"

The black tiger pounced, the sword light shot up into the sky, and they collided in an instant!

An extremely violent force exploded in mid-air!

The golden light and the black light intertwined and rolled, turning into a blazing white mushroom cloud and exploding!

At this moment, the entire arena was shaking wildly!

If they had not thought that this was in the Daluo Sky Net and in the Wanzhan God Arena, the onlookers would have probably moved away from it long ago, for fear of being hit by the aftermath and dying.

After more than ten breaths.

The light gradually dissipated.

Jiang Hao's eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and he laughed loudly: "Okay! Come again!"

After saying that, he swung his sword again!

An extremely terrifying sword force slashed out, instantly repelling Jin Qingcang!

"Hahaha!!"

Jin Qingcang steadied himself and couldn't help but laugh, "Great!"

"Huang, you are indeed worthy of my full-strength battle!!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed forward again.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and the spear light turned into millions of streams of light, surrounding Jiang Hao and starting to strangle him!

Seeing this, Jiang Hao looked fearless and immediately went forward to meet him.

next moment--

Boom boom boom! !

The two fought madly!

In just a few breaths, they had already exchanged more than 360 moves!

Every strike shakes the heaven and earth!

Every collision is like the roar of thousands of thunders!

The entire arena seemed to have been ravaged by these two "gods and demons" thousands of times!

.........

And in the spectator seats.

Mo Yao was completely dumbfounded!

It is no exaggeration to say that this scene completely refreshed her understanding of the word "prodigy".

"This... is this the true strength of 'Huang'?"

She once thought that the other party was only good at physical combat.

But now, she saw it with her own eyes:

The man went into battle with a sword in hand, confronting Jin Qingcang head-on, and was not at a disadvantage at all!

"It turns out that it's not that he can't use a sword, but that none of us are worthy of him using a sword."

"He's not even qualified to use his magic weapon? This is really..."

For a moment, Mo Yao's heart was filled with bitterness.

Mo Zhenxiao, who was standing next to him, stared at him for a long time before finally commenting:

"No special physical qualities have been used yet."

“It did not induce any gifted vision.”

"The innate magical power has not been displayed."

"Just relying on my physical strength, swordsmanship, and control of magic... I can be on par with Jin Qingcang."

"This boy is a man of destiny, truly worthy of the name!"

Mo Lingyuan nodded upon hearing this.

"Indeed, judging by this person's performance, it won't be long before he's able to break into the top 100 of the Globo rankings."

"If I give it another few dozen or even a hundred years to mature, maybe I can even try to get into the top ten..."

.........

at the same time.

The other side of the spectator seats had already been petrified.

Many monks looked at the two people fighting fiercely on the arena, and their expressions gradually changed from initial curiosity to dullness.

"This 'Huang'... actually has such strength?"

"Wait, you're telling me this is the third level of the Saint Realm? With this level of strength, I'd believe you if you said he was the Saint King!!"

"Hiss~ The value of a 100% win rate is steadily increasing."

"But this doesn't make sense. Brother Qingcang's only defeat... was not long ago when he encountered a monster who later broke into the top 100 of the Dayu Ranking. But how long has it been since then? How come in this competition where the top 400 are ranked, he ran into another freak?"

"Hey, Brother Qingcang is good in everything except his luck."

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