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- "Pure Yangxu Divine Sword Realm? Son Qiantian used this divine technique so quickly?" Son Yunfeng said in surprise.
"Because the Nether World that Son of the Night is using is more powerful than before." Lin Chen said with a normal expression.
I saw Qiantian Shengzi quickly shuttled through the void, swung the divine sword, slashed straight in the air, and then slashed obliquely, evolving a sword world with alternating silver and yellow lights.
This is the world of Pure Yangxu Divine Sword, and it collides with the Nether world rumblingly, giving people a feeling of landslides, and irregular cracks in the square space.
Silver light, yellow light, and black air surged into the sky, and then swept down like a waterfall, falling in the sky above the Holy Son of Qiantian and the Holy Son of Mingye, and then swept in all directions.
The scene was very terrifying, and it was shocking to see. Only then did many people realize that the Holy Son of Ming Ye really has the strength to compete with the Holy Son of Qiantian.
Suddenly, the netherworld floated upwards, then sank downwards, immediately overflowing with ink-like black air, full of pungent smell.
This is the Nether Qi, which is corrosive, covering the Pure Yang Void Divine Sword Realm, puffing, puffing, and emitting a continuous stream of curved black smoke.
The power of the Pure Yangxu Divine Sword Realm began to decline, causing the Holy Son of Heaven to frown, and immediately inspired another kind of divine way, the sixth level of the golden divine way.
The divine way of gold, the divine way of sword, the divine way of pure yang and the divine way of void are integrated, and the seventh peak sword way is the main one, suspended in his east, west, north, south and four directions.
Clang!
At this moment, the divine sword in the hands of Shengzi Qiantian turned gilt gold, bursting out with brilliance like the scorching sun, swiping it to the left and right, and evolved a sword world with endless sunlight.
"Pure Yang Golden Sky Sword Domain?"
Shengzi Yunfeng took a breath, and said in disbelief: "Shengzi Qiantian, he has played his trump card."
"Hong-level high-level divine swordsmanship?"
A look of emotion flashed in Lin Chen's eyes. It was the first time he had participated in Zishan Discussion of Swords for so long, and he saw someone perform such a magical technique.
It has to be said that it is very powerful, bursting out ten thousand beams of blazing sword light, directly smashing the influx of Nether Qi.
However, the Pure Yang Void Divine Sword Realm that he had evolved just now has been suppressed by the Nether World, and it has been torn apart, wreaking havoc like rivers of splendor.
"How is it possible?" Shengzi Yunfeng said blankly. He couldn't believe that Shengzi Qiantian's Hong-level middle-level magic was broken by Shengzi Mingye so quickly.
Lin Chen seemed to have expected it a long time ago, but when he looked at the Holy Son of the Night, he showed a trace of surprise: "Something is wrong, there seems to be some kind of change in his Nether World."
The Holy Son of Ming Ye approached like a ghost, and he who had been silent just now, actually laughed loudly: "Qiantian, let me see how I can crack your Pure Yang Jintian Sword Realm.
Before the laughter fell, he opened his arms, stepped into the nether world, and disappeared.
However, the Netherworld erupted with more powerful power, filled with a large piece of Nether Qi, and flew out a violent rain of Nether Sword Qi, slashing towards the Pure Yang Jintian Sword Realm.
Shengzi Qiantian's eyes were deep and energetic, he waved the golden sword with both hands, greeted him, and shouted: "Ming Ye, it depends on whether you have the ability."
When the golden mace is cut down, the pure yang golden sky sword world is like the sun, and it is also like a golden world, bombarding with the suppressed nether world.
The earth-shattering explosion came from the sword platform and resounded inside and outside Zishan, making one disciple after another pale.
"How could this be? Qiantian Shengzi used the Hong-level high-level divine method, but he couldn't gain the upper hand?"
Not to mention the disciples outside Zishan, even the saints in Zishan couldn't believe it.
Shengzi Wanjian and Shengzi Chongtian said at the same time: "How can this guy be so strong?"
At this time, anyone can see that the Holy Son of Ming Ye had not tried his best to defeat the seven Liyuan Holy Maidens before.
The Holy Son of Huanhuai and the Holy Son of Killing were calm at first, but now they looked moved, and they couldn't help frowning.
The performance of the Holy Son of Ming Ye also exceeded their expectations.
The First Elder, Second Elder, Seventh Elder and others did not speak, but they also watched this scene intently.
Lin Chen's eyes flickered, his mental power gathered, and he locked on the figures of Qiantian Shengzi and Mingye Shengzi.
I saw the divine light bursting out from their bodies, flooding the entire sword platform, and the sound of sword whistling, booming and explosions mixed together like a symphony.
Gradually, the Holy Son of Mingye began to gain the upper hand. The Nether World he used created a crack in the Pure Yang Jintian Sword Realm, followed by a bang explosion.
Boom!
A stream of ghostly powerThe terrifying power blasted Qiantian Shengzi away like a wave, and fell to the end of the sword platform. The golden sword in his hand wailed and lost its light.
强牺 hxjxs.com 读牺。 Wow!
Inside and outside Zishan, there was an uproar. Almost everyone showed incredible expressions, and some even yelled loudly, unable to accept the fact that Qiantian Shengzi was defeated.
"How can it be?"
The Son of Yanghe, the Son of Wanjian, and the Son of Chongtian stayed in place in a daze, unable to say another word for a while.
"Ming Ye won?"
The First Elder, the Seventh Elder, and the Twelfth Elder were no longer as calm as before, and looked at the Son of Ming Ye with moving expressions.
"Strange, what kind of power is that?"
A trace of doubt and puzzlement flashed in Lin Chen's eyes. The power was extremely powerful, but extremely obscure. He observed for a long time, but he didn't see it.
After pondering for a while, Lin Chen felt that if he wanted to find out, he might have to compete with the Son of Mingye himself.
Shengzi Yunfeng, who was sluggish just now, finally came back to his senses, and asked in a hurried tone: "Shengzi Tianjian, Shengzi Qiantian has a higher realm than him, stronger swordsmanship than him, and a higher level of comprehension of divine arts. , how could you still lose?"
He looked at Lin Chen eagerly, eager to know the reason.
Lin Chen knew that this was not only the doubt of Yunfeng Shengzi, but also the doubts of everyone, but he couldn't answer, and said truthfully: "In his nether world, there is a very terrible mysterious power, but I have not yet heard of it. figure out."
"Is that so?"
Shengzi Yunfeng was stunned, a little lost.
"The Holy Son of the Night Wins!"
After the second elder announced the result of the competition, everyone just accepted the result.
At this time, the voice of the Holy Son of the Night rose sharply, surpassing the two of the Illusory and True Saintess and Lin Chen, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the two of the Holy Son of Xu Huai and the Holy Son of Killing.
The two Xuhuai Shengzi looked very dignified. They knew that the current strength of Qiantian Shengzi was much stronger than before, but they still lost to Mingye Shengzi.
The pressure rushed to my heart like a tide, but soon the two of them showed a fighting spirit in their eyes, and they had the same thought: "Son of Mingye, come, I am waiting for your challenge!"
At this time 75*zw.co*m Zhang Si. The Holy Son of Ming Ye also looked at the Holy Son of Killing at the right time, looking down like a dark god, and said in an empty voice: "Killing, you are next."
The Holy Son of Killing said without giving in: "That depends on whether you have the strength."
"hehe."
Holy Son Ming Ye laughed coldly, and left the sword platform with a flick of his sleeves.
The bruised Son of Heaven looked at his lonely back with a pale face, and murmured: "It's not swordsmanship, that's not the power of swordsmanship."
The way he muttered to himself seemed a little lost, which made those holy sons and disciples who respected him sigh.
Shengzi Qiantian heard it. He raised his head, clasped his fists in his hands, and then staggered down the sword platform. His curved back made people feel sad.
But soon everyone's eyes were attracted by a figure as straight as a sword, with flying black hair, outstanding and outstanding, who is it not Lin Chen?
To control the big and to control the owl. Who will he challenge?
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