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"Do you really want to fight them? What kind of strong they will send out, we have no way of knowing, if we lose, the two domains will be over!"

"Is there any chance of winning?"

"There must be. Those monsters are all dark attributes. Looking for three strong light attributes, won't it be the same as playing?"

"You saw it too much."

There was a lot of discussion on one of the four major domains.

Some people frowned.

Some people shook their heads and sighed.

Only a few people are eager to try.

"Now that it's decided, let's start."

Yi Chifeng smiled slightly, and the space above, rumblingly turned, forming a huge vortex, and a small amount of gold was mixed in the vortex.

In the eyes of everyone, a man with an indifferent expression walked out with his hands in his hands.

The surrounding space is constantly collapsing.

Countless dark fragments splashed around.

Space debris.

"What a strong pressure."

Every time the man took a step, the hearts of everyone couldn't stop beating, and some people had their knees soft and wanted to kneel down and worship uncontrollably.

Ninth-order Lingxu!

"Tu Yan?"

Hua Zong's expression was slightly ugly: "He is not dead, and he has broken through from the eighth-order spirit to the ninth-order. It seems that it is only a matter of time before he becomes a quasi-emperor."

"Who will fight."

With his hands behind him, Tu Yan spoke lightly. Hearing a calm voice, a storm of nothingness was blown up, and the ground within a radius of thousands of miles collapsed instantly.

As if it was a terrible attack.

"Disappeared?"

The crowd was horrified.

This is just a sound.

It can make the land within a thousand miles away disappear!

"Is this the 9th-order Lingxu?" Xiao Yang murmured in a low voice.

This power.

It's too scary.

"Tu Yan of the Purple Scorpion Race!"

"I heard that in the eighth-order spirit virtual, he severely inflicted a ninth-order spirit virtual powerhouse!"

"It's over!"

Many people's faces are exceptionally pale.

In the figure of Tu Yan, standing in the middle of the time.

"Hey!"

An extremely huge flame sword, like an inverted mountain, descended from the sky and pierced into the earth, with cracks ten feet in thickness spreading all around.

A thin figure stood on the hilt of the sword.

A stream of fiery flames shuttled around him at high speed.

"Is it him?" Ji Jianli's eyes lit up.

"This is..." Xiao Yang turned his head.

"Sword King Nanchen, the most powerful casual cultivator in the four domains." Ji Jianli said excitedly.

What Tianjian Mountain is most interested in is the strong man whose spirit beast is famous for his sword.

Sword King Nanchen is one of them.

In the past hundreds of years, Tianjian Mountain has repeatedly invited Nanchen to serve as the chief elder, but all have been rejected. This is no exception after the Tianshan Sword Master broke through to the Emperor Zhun.

"Your opponent, you can see it."

Looking at Nanchen on the hilt of the sword, Tu Yan squeezed his right hand, and his entire arm instantly transformed into a scorpion pliers. The scorpion pliers were golden and extremely hard.

"Your opponent is very ordinary."

With a light step on the sole of his foot, Nan Chen floated away, and a spirit beast wearing a fiery red armor appeared at his position just now. With the palm of that spirit beast's palm, the huge flame sword rose from the arrogant ground.

Fire-attribute spirit beast, master of the flame ring sword.

Ninth-order void class!

"Then, don't talk too much, be careful not to get off the stage."

Looking at Nan Chen coldly, Tu Yanxie's pincers swiped, that piece of space, like paper, was torn apart by him, and countless bright stars flashed in it.

"One hand cracks the sky, a sign of the ninth-order spiritual emptiness." Someone exclaimed secretly.

Said it is split sky, in fact, a bit exaggerated.

But this clearly reflects how powerful this supernatural power is.

"Huh!"

Turning into two streams of light, Nan Chen and Tu Yan flashed into it, Yan Ring Sword Master held his hand, the giant sword quickly shrank, and immediately followed him in.

The empty field returned to calm once again.

"Om!"

With a stroke of the palm, a light curtain stretched out, and the demon hunter explained: "The space of the four domains is not as stable as Emperor Zhou. Therefore, the ninth-order spiritual emptiness will usually enter the void battle, otherwise they will fight at least a million miles Area will be razed to the ground."

"Millions of miles? It's too exaggerated." Someone murmured in shock.

The demon hunter laughed and said nothing.

It won’t take long for that person to know how naive he is.

Inside the light curtain.

The scene slowly freezes.

On the left is Tu Yan whose right arm has turned into scorpion tongs, while Nanchen and Yan Jie Sword Master stand on the right, undulating vast flames like a field of fire.

"Huh!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, Tu Yan stormed out, and the golden right pincers suddenly swelled, full of explosive power.

"Yanjie Sword Master."

Nanchen's indifferent voice sounded, and the Yanjie Sword Master's figure flashed and appeared above Tu Yan. The flame-burning giant sword pierced Tu Yan's head.

"So fast!" Yan Sheng looked dull.

He didn't see it clearly!

"There is even faster." The Demon Hunter said slowly.

"clang!"

The scorpion pliers and the tip of the sword shook hard, and the two were separated at the touch of a touch, and then at a dazzling speed, they shuttled and collided quickly.

"This……"

All the spirit kings, and even the low-level spirit emptiness, were stunned.

They couldn't see the trail of Tu Yan and Yan Jie Sword Master!

It seems to be everywhere.

It doesn't seem to be anywhere!

"too fast."

The soul power of the seventh-rank alchemist was urged to the extreme, and Xiao Yang tried his best to capture the movement of Tu Yan and Yanjie Sword Master.

But it's just the trajectory of movement.

As for the actions of the two, he could not snoop the slightest.

"Can't see clearly!"

"Can't see clearly!"

"Soon!"

While desperately capturing the movements of Tu Yan and Yan Jie Sword Master, Xiao Yang was pleasantly surprised to discover that his soul power had grown rapidly at an incredible speed.

The early stage of the Seventh Stage Alchemist!

Seven stage alchemist mid-stage!

The seventh stage alchemy master!

"I saw it!"

Xiao Yang's eyes lit up.

"Huh!"

The huge sword of Yanjie Sword Master swept past like lightning, and the space was blurred as the sword passed by. Tu Yan's body leaned back, and golden light shot through the open scorpion tongs.

"Clang clang!"

The obliquely erected huge sword, like a thick shield, received all the golden light, and the sword master of Yan Ring turned back, and the blade that was thrown out slashed towards Tu Yan's face.

"Can you see?" Ji Jianli was startled.

Except for the constantly exploding spiritual power, he couldn't see anything.

"Reluctantly." Xiao Yang was overjoyed.

In the late stage of the seventh-rank alchemist ~lightnovelpub.net~, it was only a little short of being promoted to the eighth-rank alchemist.

not enough!

not enough!

Be stronger!

"It's the same as the truth, you can't even see the low-level Lingxu, who do you think you are." Hua Wushuang glanced at Xiao Yang, his voice full of piercing.

The defeat by Xiao Yang made him worry about it.

He desperately wanted revenge.

Void.

"Huh!"

On one side of his face, avoiding the giant sword stabbed by the sword master of Yan Ring, Tu Yan's eyes sharpened: "I want to see if your sword master of Yan Ring can take this trick from me."

"Spiritual skills, the Emperor's Six Star Gate!"