One person, a pair of fists, shattered Gou Zhengxing's magical power and secret technique, and smashed Liu Yuanlong's spiritual weapon pagoda. He was like an ancient god of war stepping out of the long river of time and space, his cold eyes scanning the front mercilessly.
"The top spiritual soldier... was shattered!"
"this… "
"With his perverted flesh body, does he really only have the cultivation level of the awakened dust state?"
Everyone was dumbfounded and their eyes widened. They had already seen how terrifying this man's body was, fighting against Murong Ling's two magic weapons with his bare hands, but now, he had directly destroyed Liu Yuanlong's pagoda.
It was a top-level spiritual weapon. It was almost the strongest among the treasures, but it was destroyed with bare hands. Such a terrifying power of flesh shell made many people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts. Who can stop it? Of
Jiang Xiaofan looked indifferent, glanced at Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong, and said calmly: "Don't think that being a disciple of the four major sects is anything special, it's no big deal. I've said it before, you can't do it, don't make it difficult for yourself." comfortable!"
Liu Yuanlong clenched his hands. His face was as white as snow, but his expression was ferocious, painful and resentful. He stared at Jiang Xiaofan. His most powerful magic weapon was destroyed like this, and his heart was bleeding. .
"Take your life!"
He let out a loud roar, and the divine power at the peak of Juechen's ninth level spread out without reservation. His pupils were like those of a wild beast, and he rushed forward with weird steps, like a furious dragon.
"kill!"
From the other direction, Gou Zhengxing attacked without hesitation. That ray of bloody divine light appeared in his hand and turned into a two-meter-long weird sword. It started to rotate violently and struck at Jiang Xiaofan's head.
Having reached this point in the battle, the two of them no longer simply wanted to rescue Murong Ling, or just wanted to teach Jiang Xiaofan a lesson. All cultivators could feel the strong murderous intent, and they wanted to kill someone.
"Boom..."
The green energy surged, making a harsh whine. Liu Yuanlong's spirit was ferocious, and thousands of rays of light were emitted from his body. A primitive ancient forest evolved above his head, in which hundreds of beasts were galloping, and thousands of birds were flying. The momentum was very majestic.
His current reputation as a leader known to all the younger generation of Ziwei is closely related to this pagoda. However, now, this pagoda has been destroyed by Jiang Xiaofan, which makes him hate it to the extreme.
The divine power in this space is soaring to the sky, and the aura is terrifying. Both Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong are extremely terrifying figures in the Illusory God Realm, and are famous in their respective sects. At this moment, the two of them attack with anger, and their power is naturally very terrifying.
Endless murderous intent and dazzling brilliance surged violently. Jiang Xiaofan was like a sailless boat, drifting in the turbulent sea. But even so, he was as stable as Mount Tai, unshakable.
"Is this your way?"
He sneered and shook his head disdainfully. His disappointed tone made all the cultivators here tremble. At this moment, they clearly felt a strange emotion. The man seemed to be looking down on his people.
Many people wanted to scold and refute, but they didn't know why. At this moment, they felt that the slender figure had become extremely tall, reaching the sky and the netherworld, making them feel extremely depressed.
"Pfft..."
"Pfft..."
A strange scene happened. On the debate stage, Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong trembled at the same time. The terrifying divine power lingering outside their bodies collapsed in an instant. Both of them spurted blood and almost fell to the ground.
"You... what did you do!"
Gou Zhengxing raised his head, showing a frightening expression for the first time. Just now, a breath that he had never felt before suddenly appeared, as if a demonic realm pressed down, imprisoning everything about him, and the sky and the earth collapsed.
His heart was beating hard and his pupils were flashing violently. In more than 20 years of practicing Taoism, he had never felt such a terrifying aura. There was no slight fluctuation of divine power. It was just a force, but it oppressed him. Not being able to stand up, this feeling was something he had never experienced even with Master Ziwei.
Opposite him, Jiang Xiaofan stretched out his left hand, shook it gently, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice that only he could hear: "What was that feeling just now..."
"Kill him, kill him, never let him live!"
Liu Yuanlong roared, and the veins on his forehead were already beating. The red and green divine light jumped out of the body again, condensing the primitive ancient forest, condensing birds and beasts, and the prehistoric fighting spirit was beating, shocking the hearts of the people.
Gou Zhengxing also moved again, and the red sword struck down, causing the space to shake.
At the same time, Leng Danqin, who had not made a move, also moved. A pair of phoenix eyes flashed with cold light, and he raised his hand to shoot out white snowflakes all over the sky. The cold wind was harsh, causing the space to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant. .
The three of them were all very human beings. At this moment, in Jiang Xiaofan, they felt the feeling of being oppressed and unable to breathe. They were all young talents, so they naturally understood what this meant and made a killing move.
This is a kind of momentum, which is the so-called potential. At this moment, they felt the terrifying power of the man in front of them. The momentum was too terrifying. If he was allowed to live, he would surely dominate the world in the future.
Many cultivators in the audience were astonished. Leng Danqin, Gou Zhengxing, and Liu Yuanlong, none of these three were talented people with strong cultivation and unparalleled combat power. However, at this moment, they all took action at the same time, targeting the same person.
"hateful!"
Ye Yuanxue was angry. She was very unhappy and dissatisfied. The three masters attacked Jiang Xiaofan at the same time. Although she had always believed in Jiang Xiaofan, she still felt very angry and felt that Gou Zhengxing and the others were too despicable.
She really wanted to fight, but Jiang Xiaofan had already said that she was not allowed to do it, and on his shoulder, as long as the snow-white monster saw her making such a move, it would let out a low roar, telling her not to worry.
Ye Yuanxue had seen the power of the snow-white monster, and slapped Liu Yongfeng, the core disciple of Huangtianmen, half to death with one claw, so she was really not worried about Jiang Xiaofan's safety. She was just a little angry. These people were so shameless.
On the debate stage, there were three figures, two men and one woman. They were all master disciples of the four major sects, with majestic heads and horns. At this moment, they used all their methods to form a cage of divine light, causing many cultivators below to shout in unison.
"snort!"
On the debate stage, Jiang Xiaofan sneered, so what if the three of them moved together, he was not afraid at all.
The slender figure trembled slightly. He stepped on Dao Yun and moved forward instead of retreating. In everyone's stunned eyes, he rushed into the circle surrounded by three young strong men. A pair of iron fists flew through the air and hit the void. Trembling.
"Is that human being!"
"Perverted, so perverted!"
Many people felt their bodies trembling. In their opinion, Jiang Xiaofan took the initiative to rush into the Divine Light Cage and was completely submerged in it. He should definitely die. But now, they are not sure because that person is simply too terrifying. , those fists seemed to be able to break everything.
The bloody light behind Gou Zhengxing was beating, and the nearly two-meter-long sword was filled with terrible evil aura. Sometimes it turned into a sword, sometimes it turned into a moon. The bloody killing light was like a sea of light, covering most of the sky. It was horrifying. pole.
Leng Danqin was dressed in a white dress and behaved elegantly and calmly, but she was merciless in her attacks. Every blow was a killing move. Countless snowflakes were floating in this space, like countless spiritual soldiers, and the cold air was overwhelming. .
Liu Yuanlong became even more ferocious, raising his divine power to its peak. The primitive ancient forest above his head seemed to turn into substance, and the birds and beasts made of energy roared in unison, as if they were about to step out of it. The sound was terrifying and terrifying.
Faced with all this, in this world, who in the realm of phantom gods can stop it? Many people believed that even if Jiang Xiaofan was physically invincible, he would not be able to survive if he faced off against the magical powers of three young masters at the same time.
But the next moment, everyone was stunned. Silver light danced in Jiang Xiaofan's left hand, and the God Transformation Talisman condensed out. Black light flashed in his right hand, and a dark war spear emerged. The power of the top spiritual weapon was undoubtedly displayed.
"Chichi..."
The God Transformation Talisman was so bright that it was pushed to its limit by him for the first time. Anyone who came close to the Killing Light would be shattered on the spot. It was impossible to get close to Jiang Xiaofan's body. The divine light cage built by the three of them was of no use at all.
He held the dark war spear in his right hand, and swung it like a long sword. The black light on the spear tip skyrocketed, and the silver light exploded. Nothing could block it, nothing could match it, and everything it passed was destroyed. destroy.
"It's terrible, how could this happen!"
Many young cultivators were horrified. They were able to stand up to the three strongest men at the ninth level of Juechen on their own without being defeated. They were able to maneuver with ease in the encirclement of the three strong men. This fighting power and such courage made their bodies tremble.
"Damn it!"
Among the people in the audience, Murong Ling's junior brother looked ferocious, with deep resentment in his eyes. With the three masters coming together, he was able to suppress Jiang Xiaofan steadily, but now, this scene made him very unwilling.
His cultivation was at the fourth level of Jue Chen. Although he was far inferior to those on the stage, he was not weak among these young cultivators. He suddenly turned his head and looked to the side. Girl in purple.
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he said a few words to the people next to him, obviously promising some benefits. These people thought about it, nodded immediately, and followed him forward.
"What do you want to do!"
Next to Ye Yuanxue, the Xiao brothers and sisters stood up with vigilance in their eyes. Xiao Wen even pulled out the long sword in his hand. They saw the intention of these people and wanted to take action against Ye Yuanxue. Use her to threaten Jiang Xiaofan.
"You dare to interfere in Ziyang Sect's affairs, get out of here!"
Murong Ling's junior brother waved and raised his hand to send the Xiao brothers and sisters flying away.
"Hey, she is a peerless beauty, but why is she walking with that thief!"
"I can only apologize, hey, you can have such a peerless appearance!"
Several people came forward. The Xiao brothers and sisters felt that they were right. Murong Ling's junior brother also thought so, and called a few people to act together. They wanted to restrain Ye Yuanxue here to intimidate Jiang Xiaofan on the debate stage. Submit.
"you!"
Ye Yuanxue was very angry, but before she could make any move, the snow-white monster moved first. It had not forgotten what Jiang Xiaofan told it. Anyone with evil intentions who dared to approach Ye Yuanxue would be killed without mercy. .
It did not leave Ye Yuanxue's shoulder. It just moved, its furry head raised, and it opened its mouth with a roar that shook the sky. The terrifying power of sound and killing was like a torrent of destruction, violently penetrating forward.
"Pfft..."
"Pfft..."
"Pfft..."
"Pfft..."
The snow-white demonic beast, which is comparable to the powerful ones in the Human Emperor Realm, although it has no real action, its roar cannot be resisted by just the cultivator of the Juechen Realm. You know, Ying Tianyang of the Illusory God Realm was almost beaten by it. The roar was shocking to death.
The people who walked over, including Murong Ling's junior brother, all showed signs of panic at this moment. Their clothes were completely torn to pieces, their bodies were bleeding, and they let out shrill roars as they felt heartbreaking pain.
However, all this did not last long, because their hearts had stopped beating, their solid bodies were covered with cracks, and blood flowed like pillars. With unwillingness and fear, they fell into the dust and into a pool of blood.