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- The word "Om" Tianyin contains extremely high profound meanings. Even though Jiang Xiaofan's talent is incredible, it is difficult for him to fully understand it in a short period of time. He spent twelve full days comprehending this ancient character, but in the end he could only control the seventh level of power.
"enough!"
His eyes sparkled with a hint of gold, as if they had been dipped in gold.
??Buddhist scriptures focus on cultivating one's body, actively sublimating the body's strength, and its defense power is unrivaled at the same level. The Thunder God Technique and the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique are the masters of killing, and their combat power is unparalleled in the world. Coupled with the Om Tianyin he just controlled, the magical powers and secret techniques are not afraid of anyone, and they are enough to fight against any monk under the Xuanxian.
"I'll wait until I have time to understand the core secret techniques in the Taoist Scriptures."
He whispered to himself.
The Taoist Scriptures are all-encompassing, and the core secret techniques in them are naturally no worse than the six-character mantra in the Buddhist scriptures. However, these secret techniques are not simple at all compared to the six-character mantra, and are even more profound. Mastering them cannot be achieved in a short time, and it will take at least a month.
Now, he doesn't have that much time.
"Emperor's Challenge"
He smiled coldly, his figure moved slightly, and disappeared in an instant.
It¡¯s another early morning, and the faint morning light shines on the earth, injecting new vitality into the world, and everything is prosperous. From this day on, there is only one day left until the Emperor's Tournament actually begins.
At this moment, the Wuyuan Great Split Horn has already been surrounded by monks, densely packed together.
"Only the last day!"
"Young Supreme, a peak showdown, it is rare to see it in all the ages!"
? Many people were excited.
Especially some older monks, their life span is running out, and they will completely disappear from this world in a few years at most. Now, there are two such dazzling young supremes engaging in a peak battle. This is really a surprise for people in their situation.
In the blink of an eye, another day has passed
¡°It¡¯s here, it¡¯s finally here, the day is finally here!¡±
? Many people were excited.
The showdown between the young supremes is shocking and exciting no matter what era it is in. It's just a pity that in the past tens of thousands of years, the appearance of one person of this level is already amazing, and there have never been many of them. Therefore, in the past tens of thousands of years, there has been no peak showdown between the Young Supremes.
?? Wuyuan Great Split Corner, more and more people are coming to this place, and they all come from all directions on Ziwei Star. Even the masters of many small sects showed up in person, all coming to watch the battle.
During the scene, Zhu Xidao remained motionless, with no expression on his face. He has been standing here for fifteen days. He is like an immortal monument and an ancient magic mountain. All the monks here can't breathe.
Time flies, the divine sun slowly hangs high in the sky, and the scorching sun rolls
"What's going on? Half a month has passed. Why hasn't that ruthless person shown up yet?"
"It's already past noon, will he not come?"
The closer to the end, the more excited these monks became, and their mood gradually became anxious, looking around from time to time. Many people nearby began to discuss quietly, wondering if Jiang Xiaofan was temporarily timid and did not dare to come here to engage in the emperor's life-and-death battle.
As time passed by, the scorching sun in the sky gradually became dim, without the scorching temperature at noon. But at this moment, the monks who came to watch the battle became more anxious, and the discussion gradually became louder.
"What's going on? Why aren't you here?"
"Are you really timid? It's impossible. With that person's character, how could he be like this?"
More and more voices sounded, and many people frowned.
In the center of the Wuyuan Cracked Corner, Zhu Xidao remained as motionless as a magic mountain, with a cold expression and no words. But the young children of the Zhu family not far away from him began to shout, with deep contempt on their faces.
"Jiang Xiaofan, get out and die. Do you want to shrink back this time?"
"Hmph, he's just an ant in the world of mortals. He only knows some despicable and dirty methods. If he were to fight with the Holy Son of our race based on his true ability, he is not qualified at all. One finger of our Holy Son is enough to crush him to death! "
Some disciples of the Zhu family teased him, their words full of sarcasm.
Next to them, more young disciples of the Zhu family spoke, each with a look of contempt and sarcasm on his face: "I am just an ordinary monk. He is not even an ant in front of my Zhu family, and he is not worthy of carrying the shoes of the holy son of our clan. If he is It's okay to shrink up, it can be regarded as a small life. If he really dares to come, hey, blood will be splashed five steps away! "
Each of these people spoke uglier and more sarcastically than the last.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a thunderous thunder echoed through the sky, and several lightning bolts as thick as buckets fell from the sky.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"ah!"
Screams rang out immediately, and several of the shouting Zhu family disciples were instantly knocked down in the dust. Their clothes were torn and their bodies were charred. It was obvious that they had no life left and could no longer die.
Not far away from them, a white figure appeared, with a look of indifference on his face.
"It's him, it's Jiang Henren!"
"Appeared!"
Thousands of feet away, many monks shouted excitedly.
"You little ginger beast!"
"Seeking death!"
The emperors of the Zhu family shouted angrily and stepped forward together.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, stretched out his right hand, and shattered the world with his big golden palm.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
There was a flash of blood, and the two masters of the early stage of the Human Emperor were directly shot to pieces by him. Even the souls were not able to escape, and were directly shattered into fleshy shells by this slap.
"Soso strong!"
Such a scene made many spectators widen their eyes in shock.
¡°Those were two powerful monks in the human emperor realm, and now they were slapped to death. This was almost like a dream. Many people were rubbing their eyes hard at this moment. They really couldn't believe this scene.
"you you¡¡"
Not far away, some young disciples of the Zhu family looked frightened.
They usually slander Jiang Xiaofan in every possible way, look down upon Jiang Xiaofan, and regard him as inferior to dirt. But when Jiang Xiaofan actually stood in front of them, the terrifying power made them change their colors on the spot and their bodies trembled.
"You guys, get out of here!"
His body did not move, but his right leg shook hard on the ground. In an instant, a circle of silver blossoms rippled out, as if shaking the world, making the whole land rumble and knocking the group of people to the ground.
Thunder appeared and shocked the whole audience!
All this only happened in an instant, until the next moment, when a low cold drink sounded, like a rolling thunder exploding in the sky, some monks who were distracted instantly came back to their senses and looked forward.
"Jiang Xiaofan!"
Zhu Xidao¡¯s eyes were like lightning, and with a cold shout, he came over to kill him.
The two were destined to be enemies from the moment they met. Unless one of them fell to the ground, the battle would never end. At this moment, Zhu Xidao directly launched his super powerful method without any unnecessary words.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He himself is not a person who likes nonsense, and he has nothing to say to Zhu Xidao. Everything has been doomed, he just needs to move towards the road ahead. Anyone who stands in the way can only become a corpse under his feet!
"boom!"
Neither of them used their magical powers, they punched out one punch after another, until the void rumbled.
The aftermath of their confrontation turned into hurricanes, causing the surrounding earth to crack and spread like a spider web, and the flying stones were instantly shattered by the powerful airflow in the air.
"Okay, that's scary. Is this the fighting power of the Young Supreme?"
"It's too strong. How could the Human Emperor monks have such combat power? This, this is impossible!"
Thousands of feet away, many monks looked horrified and turned pale with fright. Among them, even some senior masters in the Human Emperor realm were shocked. The confrontation was so terrifying that they felt that a casual punch could crush them.
"Crack!"
Finally, the solid void could no longer bear the battle between the two, and began to collapse into pieces.
When the last punch was thrown, the two separated instantly, each retreating dozens of feet away.
"Yes, you have become stronger, and now you are qualified to fight me!"
Zhu Xidao's eyes flashed with coldness.
"Really? But you have become weaker, making me lose the desire to fight!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
Although he said this, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. Although he has never really fought against Zhu Xidao in the Human Emperor Realm, through the last Heaven-Splitting Killing Formation, he was able toIt's enough to feel Zhu Xidao's strength. But now, he found that Zhu Xidao was even more terrifying, and his physical strength could completely compete with him.
"you wanna die!"
Zhu Xidao's eyes turned cold and he approached in an instant.
"You're just a defeated general, but you dare to speak so loudly. I'll still beat you until you can't get up today!"
Jiang Xiaofan competed with each other.
"Boom!"
The terrifying and monstrous energy fluctuations spread immediately, causing the entire earth to tremble. The two of them took action one after another, shooting from the ground to the sky. All kinds of divine lights were flying, and the fog was so thick that it was hard to open one's eyes.
At this moment, their figures were almost completely submerged by the endless divine light. Even the ordinary Human Emperor monks could not see them. They could only feel the two extremely powerful divine powers clashing in the void and colliding repeatedly.
"When I saw these two people, I suddenly felt that my life was really a waste of time!"
"Young Supreme, Supreme!"
The older monks whose longevity was about to dry up sighed, and there was a glimmer of light in their muddy old eyes.
"The gods are at their end and will send you to hell!"
Suddenly, Zhu Xidao's cold voice came out from the incomparable light mist.
The divine light in the sky was still surging, but at this moment, hundreds of incomplete sacred mountains suddenly appeared in the void, and countless damaged ancient temples appeared. The terrifying power was overwhelming. The sky is about to collapse, which is horrifying.
"Zhu Xidao, are you exhausted? You dare to use the same move on me a second time!"
Another voice sounded, with undisguised sarcasm.
This space was suddenly filled with several kinds of divine light, gold, silver, purple, a vast expanse. Among them, hundreds of divine lights and thunder flashed endlessly, like dragons passing through the sky, shattering the fairy mountain temples into pieces on the spot. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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