With a loud bang, the holy lightsabers of both sides collided together, as if a white flame exploded, and the rich light of holy energy turned into a strong light that illuminated the entire void. The holy power of light raged towards the surroundings like a storm, causing the ground to fly with sand and rocks, smoke and dust all over the sky, and many rocks and rocks were blasted and sputtered towards the surroundings.
The twenty-odd bright saint masters of the Zha family were all wearing holy light armors, and a holy light shield condensed on their chests to resist the aftermath of the raging energy and the sputtering gravel.
Jian Chen grabbed the palm of his hand in the void, and a huge shield of light quickly condensed into it, and then placed it directly behind him to block the entrance of the cave, preventing the aftermath of the energy from rushing into the cave and affecting the little white tiger, while he himself did not have any Protective power, let the violent energy madly impact his body.
Jian Chen's body was like a pillar of optimism that held up the heavens and the earth. When the violent energy aftermath hit him, not only did it not cause him any damage, it couldn't even shake his body.
Just when the twenty-odd Light Masters in the Zha family were still resisting the aftermath of the energy formed by the Light Holy Power, Jian Chen stretched out his hands again and whispered, "Holy Light Sword!"
Suddenly, the aftermath of the energy that rushed to Jian Chen suddenly stopped, and then became docile in the incredible eyes of countless sixth-order bright masters, forcibly controlled by Jian Chen, and quickly condensed nine handles in front of him. Holy lightsaber.
Whoosh! Whoosh! whoosh…
The sound of nine breaking through the air sounded, and I saw that the nine holy lightsabers turned into a white long rainbow, which was divided into three waves and shot towards the three bright saints. The light shield was broken, and then the second wave of holy lightsabers followed, smashing the holy light armor on the holy master of light, causing them to vomit blood and fly out, and finally the third wave of holy lightsabers came. Like a broken bamboo, it passed through the chests of the three bright masters.
"Ah!" The severe pain caused the three Guangming Saint Masters to scream involuntarily. As soon as the body wears it out, there is still all the vitality that the bright holy power of Zhigang and strong destroys in their bodies. If they are warriors, they can completely rely on the majestic holy power in their bodies. The holy power has been wiped out, but unfortunately they are only a light holy teacher. Even if they master the light holy power and have a strong healing ability, they cannot understand the strong and powerful light holy power that is disturbing the body.
Just when the three Bright Saint Masters were shocked, three huge beams of light descended from the sky, directly shrouding the bodies of the three of them and disappearing, and they have been taken away from the Holy Artifact space.
Seeing that he had lost three sixth-order light masters in just one photo, Zatilos' heart sank slightly, and his face was very ugly. Although he knew that Yang Yutian was very powerful, he didn't expect it. It was so strong that he killed three sixth-order bright masters so easily.
"Yang Yutian, you are so courageous that you dare to hurt our family members." Zatillos shouted loudly, although Yang Yutian's strength shocked him, but in this holy artifact space, he had nothing at all. Fear, because there is simply no danger of life here. If he left the Holy Artifact space, then there would be the entire Zha family behind him, and Yang Yutian was also the one who Zha family had to get rid of. Therefore, Zatillos was not afraid of offending Jian Chen at all.
Jian Chen's ability to easily kill three sixth-order bright masters was seen by all sixth-order bright masters in the field, which shocked everyone, and all kinds of exclamations were heard.
"The siege of more than 20 sixth-order Guangming Saint Masters was not only safe, but also killed three people with thunderous means. Is this the strength of Yang Yutian..."
"The strength of this sheep Yutian is too powerful, the rumors are indeed true..."
"It seems that the rumor that Yang Yutian killed more than 30 heavenly sages on the Piaoxiang River is true. He does have this strength..."
"This Yang Yutian deserves to be the first person under the seventh-order Guangming Saint Master. With such a strong strength, I am afraid that even Kara Liwei, who ranks first in the top ten masters, is not his opponent."
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"People of the family, none of you will be in the top ten in this competition." Jian Chen raised his voice and let out a long roar. The bright holy energy between heaven and earth rioted rapidly, gathering towards Jian Chen at an unbelievably fast speed. Then, under Jian Chen's full control, they condensed into a holy light sword and shot at the group of people in the Zha family.
Zatilos looked solemn, and joined a group of people from Zha’s family to start a fierce battle with Jian Chen outside the cave. Due to the previous lessons, they all did not dare to be careless and went all out. , fully exerting its strength.
"It's raining in the sky!" Jian Chen shouted loudly, and countless raindrops condensed in front of him, and then poured out towards the Zhajia people who were surrounded by them, not only blocking the Holy Light Sword they cast, but also protecting them. Their holy light shields were all hit by a huge impact, the light on the shields was rapidly weakening, and even two shields were directly broken, and the raindrops from the sky hit directly on the several bright holy masters, and put the clothes on them. The holy light armor made white spots.
"The rain flying in the sky has such power." Seeing this scene, some of the bright saint masters who were on the sidelines exclaimed in amazement.
"I am afraid that this flying rain can only show such a powerful power in the hands of Yang Yutian." An old man murmured while standing in the crowd.
Jian Chen restrained everyone in the Zha family with the flying rain, and then again condensed nine holy lightsabers, emitting dazzling rays of light, and shot at three of them.
As three screams sounded, the three of them were pierced through their chests by the Holy Light Sword, and finally left here driven by the power of the Holy Artifact, losing their qualifications for the competition.
In a blink of an eye, the Zha family and the eight major families lost six people in a team of more than twenty people, and only a dozen people remained in the fierce battle with Jian Chen.
Zatillos suddenly looked at Yun Tian who was standing behind him, and roared loudly: "Yun Tian, if you don't do it, when will you wait!"
Hearing this, Yun Tian's eyes flickered with a look of hesitation on his face. Jian Chen's strength was far beyond his expectations. He had such a strong fighting power when he did not use the three major divine arts, and no one could stop him. When he displays the three major divine arts, who else will be his opponent.
Yun Tian hesitated for a moment, then there was a hint of determination in his eyes, and he secretly said: "In order for me to be able to sit in the position of the president of the Guangming Saint Masters Guild in the future, I have to fight this time, and Kara Liwei is expected to come soon. Here, with their participation at that time, even if this Yang Yutian performs the three major divine arts, we will still have the power to contend."
After making up his mind, Yun Tian immediately acted, quickly condensing a set of holy light armor and wearing it on his body, and then condensing a holy light shield floating in front of him.
Aware of Yun Tian's actions, Jian Chen's eyes were full of coldness, and a low tone came out of his mouth: "Senior Brother Yun Tian, how dare you do something to me."
"Yang Yutian, I can't blame your senior brother. If you want to blame it, it's too bad for you to appear. This time, senior brother will stop you from entering the top ten no matter what." Yun Tian said in a deep voice. The lightsaber was condensed and shot towards Jian Chen like lightning.
Jian Chen also condensed a holy light sword to smash the holy light sword condensed by Yun Tian, and said expressionlessly; "If this is the case, then don't blame me, Yang Yu, for being ruthless, Senior Brother Yun Tian, this time, no matter what. It's impossible to get the top ten spots."
Yun Tian's face sank, and he said coldly: "Yang Yutian, I admit that your strength is indeed very strong, but it is too early to say this now." After speaking, Yun Tian suddenly turned his eyes to a group of bright lights behind him. Holy Master, he shouted: "Everyone, it's time to take action. After this is done, Yun Mou promises you all the conditions that will not be less."
As soon as Yun Tian finished speaking, more than 30 people came out of a group of Guangming Saint Masters who were watching the battle behind. One of them looked at Yun Tian and said, "Yun Tian, I hope you are the one who keeps your promise." After the words, the man directly joined the action of besieging Jian Chen.
Afterwards, the rest of the people also joined the battle circle. In a blink of an eye, the number of people besieging Jian Chen expanded from a dozen people to more than 50 people, which immediately increased Jian Chen's pressure.
Despite this, there was no trace of panic on Jian Chen's face. Suddenly, the light in Jian Chen's eyes flashed. He pointed to the sky and shouted, "Sword of Judgment!"
Hearing the words "Sword of Judgment", the expressions of all the Saint Masters who besieged Jian Chen changed drastically.
"I mustn't let him use the three magic techniques, and quickly interrupt his magic." Zatillos shouted loudly, and the holy lightsabers shot out of his hands one after another like lightning, but the target was not Jian Chen. , but the phantom of the holy sword that was continuously condensed above Jian Chen's head.
As soon as the Holy Light Sword approached the phantom of the Holy Sword, it burst with a bang, turning into a violent aftermath of energy that disrupted the formation of the Holy Sword.
Afterwards, the expressions of more than 50 holy masters of light became more solemn than ever, and they all attacked the holy sword that was constantly condensing above Jian Chen's head. The phantom of the holy sword, which was fast and solid above the head, swayed under the continuous attacks of more than fifty sixth-order bright masters, and finally dissipated slowly.
The three magic techniques that Jian Chen used were interrupted while they were still brewing.
"Junior Brother Yang Yutian has lost the advantages of the three magic arts. I see how you can beat us." Yun Tian laughed, his face full of pride. Now he seems to have seen the dawn of victory.
PS: There is another chapter, which Xiaoyao remembers, and will be added.