The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 448: mediocre?

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On the ever-changing road here, the time has come for the mages of the major formations to show their talent and perseverance. They are all eye-catching. On the other side, there is a big battle overturning the golden wall and jade tiles, which is inextricably fought.

Jing Changfeng swiftly dodges the domineering sword intent that the Yuanjing sword repair of the Northern Yuan Mansion has slashed, shattering the fortress-like building with a single knife, causing tens of thousands of people on this side to frown and feel very disgusted.

They are still more concerned about the situation in Baibianlu. As for this level of confrontation, they have long been accustomed to the Baichuan Continent.

Only the battle between the heaven and the human world can attract their attention.

Jing Changfeng glanced at the sword repairman in a playful manner, and sneered: "Old bald donkey, after playing for so long, I haven't seen what you can do to me? You should go back to farm, haha..."

A lot of laughter, showing his arrogance and domineering, arrogant.

"Ka!" The Earth Element Realm gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to split, and he shouted angrily: "Niezhang, you shut up!"

boom-

He once again cut out more violent blade lights, all over the sky, hurricanes swept away, covering hundreds of meters of the earth, drowning everything!

A series of blade lights fell on Jing Changfeng's body. Jing Changfeng muttered the spell silently, and his body became illusory and looming.

After a while, he flashed instantly, stood up from the ground, slammed into the sword repairman with lightning speed, and the dagger pierced through it viciously.

"clang!"

The knife almost pierced the knife repaired in the throat, but was blocked by his vertical knife. Jing Changfeng's sneak attack failed.

Rao is so, but also makes everyone shudder.

This person is one hundred and fifty years old, in the Earth Element Realm, and the opponent to contend with is the pinnacle of the Earth Element Realm, which is simply a myth!

"What a strong evildoer! He is from the Continent of Baichuan? Who is he?"

There is a trace of doubt in everyone's mind.

Finally, a white light changed into a circle of invisible formations, blocking the middle of the two of them. The moment the formations appeared, they communicated with the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth, and the light was brilliant!

The terrifying coercion made countless people's bones tremble and their expressions dull.

Jing Changfeng was bounced away, and the sword repairman was also bounced away. They looked at this person in shock, and their hearts trembled.

"Senior, you are the quasi-grand master Jiang Xiao of the sky array?"

The sword repair of Beiyuan Mansion respectfully clasped his fists and dare not neglect.

Jiang Xiao squinted his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and said indifferently: "This is the place where the Sky Array Conference is held. Everyone comes with anticipation and can't tolerate presumptuousness. You have to fight, leave here and go to another place. Don't pollute the audiovisual!"

Beiyuan Mansion Dao Xiu looked ugly and had to bow his head and said, "Follow the predecessors' teachings!"

He had to fly by and leave, and Jing Changfeng shrugged, also preparing to leave.

"Stop!" Jiang Xiao yelled coldly, Jing Changfeng's body stagnated, turned his head, and smiled: "Senior, any advice?"

Jiang Xiao squinted and asked, "You are from the Hundred Rivers Continent? I have not heard of your kind of evildoer. You know the exchange technique of virtuality and reality, which can be transformed into an incorporeal body to block attacks, and many celestial and human realms can't do it. How can such a evildoer be in obscurity?"

The corner of Jing Chang's mouth rose up, and he casually said: "What about it? What about it? Recently, Qin Yang, who is very famous, is also not from the Baichuan Continent, and hasn't he become the sword of the Shenjian Palace?"

Jiang Xiao asked again: "What purpose do you have, with your talent, you can go to the super plane to play, where there are countless evildoers, enough for you to fight, if you are here, if you make trouble everywhere, if you advance to the realm of heaven and human, The strong here are not enough for you to kill!"

Jing Changfeng said casually: "If I want to kill in vain, it's already a bloody storm here. The juniors won't, I'm just waiting for two people!"

Jiang Xiao frowned: "Who are you waiting for?"

Jing Changfeng said earnestly: "Two people with shadow bloodlines, they are the kid that my master cares about the most. Master hopes that I can protect them, kill them back to the super plane, and kill those ruthless and unrighteous enemies!"

Jiang Xiao condensed his eyebrows and said solemnly: "How do you know they will appear here?"

Jing Changfeng's eyes were calm, and he said calmly: "I've got a secret, this is the Shadow Tribulation! They will come through space, at most, three years!"

Jiang Xiao shook his head and said coldly: "I don't care what your purpose is. Remember, evil spirits are crooked. Don't think that they are rampant in the Baichuan Continent. I think that the fire demon Stanley, ruined the world, was not suppressed in the Huobing Plain? Now, it has long since disappeared, and it is no longer in reincarnation!"

"The younger generation knows, keep it in mind, and say goodbye."

Jing Changfeng summoned a flying sword in his hand, and went away by the wind imperial sword, and in a flash, it faded into a silver light.

"Shadow Tribulation? Should Tribulation?"

Jiang Xiao bowed his head and thought hard, sinking into dignity.

Lifting his head, looking at the picture of Variety Road, the gap has been widened.

Unsurprisingly, the one who walked in the forefront was Qin Yang, who had already taken a hundred steps.

Don’t think it’s just a hundred steps, but how much time has passed now

In Variety Road, life is absolutely like years, one step at a time, thousands of arrays floating in the air, splitting the body and punishing the soul.

Otherwise, the trial period of Variety Road would not last as long as a month.

Now, after only a stick of incense, Qin Yang shook off the people behind him far away, arrogantly boundless.

In front of him, the thunder killing array descended, and he saw the purple thunder body running around him, absorbing the thunder luster very firmly, and instead made his physical body more and more powerful.

His whole body was shining with thunder filaments, purple thunder body descended, and his hair turned purple. When his mind moved, these thunders were all shattered by his roar!

Stepping forward calmly, Qin Yang continued to take one hundred and one hundred steps, one hundred and two... One hundred and forty-eight steps, unstoppable!

Behind Qin Yang, the sacred son of Qianlong Mansion, Chu Tianjiao, Chu Tianjiao had already taken the ninety-ninth step.

Chu Tianjiao only dabbled in the formation in his spare time, and it was really commendable to be able to reach this point.

Behind Chu Tianjiao, from the Tiger Yuanyu, the first-born horned tyrant, followed closely behind, not to be outdone.

A series of huge rocks smashed at him. He mobilized strong physical power and mobilized his formation to fight back. I saw that there were giants in his formation, waving his fists and breaking the huge rocks with one punch. His advancing speed was also very fast. .

Then it was Han Xiaoyao, the son of the last generation from the Excalibur Palace, with hatred in his eyes, because Qin Yang took everything from him!

The fifth place is the newly enchanted evildoer in the sky array, Xifeng Lie. This son is only one hundred and twenty-six years old. He is a king-level formation mage. You can arrange top-level king-level formations at will, and control the formations. The degree, you can get started, it's amazing.

The sixth place is a woman from Misty Peak. Mu Caiyi, with white gauze covering her face, is well-proportioned and has unevenness. Like a fairy, she can control the sword formation, flying swords against all kinds of formations. At this moment, she has already moved forward. Sixty-eight steps.

The seventh place is from Hanfengya, one of the eight king-level forces, the enchanting Tan Qing, who controls the gust of wind formation, the formation is like a knife, cutting gold and stones, not to mention.

The eighth, Xia Bingchen, is also a wicked woman, a saint from Yaotian Palace, who controls the supreme qi condensing secret method. The aura in the body is freely transformed into various attributes, and the wind, fire, thunder and lightning formation spreads out, and then it changes.

The ninth place, Huang Fuhao, comes from the Temple of Martial Arts, possesses the supreme and domineering bloodline, the bloodline of sealing the sky, and the natural martial art, and he is also at his fingertips to the formation.

The tenth place is the Blue Devils Whale Shark Clan from the Sea of Winds, Blue Cloud Owl, and Whale Sharks are the overlord powers in the waters of thousands of miles. If it were not because they did not belong to the human race, they must also be king-level powers.

They are the most dazzling top ten. As for the ones behind, they are a little worse. Some have just walked more than a dozen steps, and they feel very strenuous, sweating profusely, and struggle to deal with the killing array in front of them. After more than a dozen steps, someone had begun to crush the jade talisman, which was sent out and declared a failure.

And Luo Xingchen, like a snail at this moment, was on the sixteenth step, and in front of him was a row of green vines, binding him, he used the cold ice to freeze these green vines, but it seemed useless.

The root system of the vines continued to stretch out new vines. Luo Xingchen had also frozen himself, unable to completely seal these vines. The wildfires burned endlessly, and the spring breeze blew again.

Luo Xingchen was sealed in the seventeenth step, one step forward, he could not move, continued to struggle, time slowly passed, his area became a place where ice and fire and green vines intertwined, three colors entangled Unclear, each does not give in.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoxun has been fighting steadily all the way, and has reached the forty-eighth step. It is also the flying sword formation, which makes some discerning people off the field have to doubt the identity of Mo Xiaoxun, perhaps the same as Namu Caiyi. , From Misty Peak.

Time flickered, and in a blink of an eye, an hour passed!

Luo Xingchen's body was still frozen, closed his eyes and concentrated, motionless.

But Qin Yang had already walked three hundred and one steps and was far ahead.

Chu Tianjiao was still in second place. At 246 steps, he was chasing after him. The rest of the people, in a tug of war, constantly surpassed their opponents, and were then surpassed by their opponents. Hu Yuanyu’s barbarians took the lead to reach 200. The pace slowed down, and was surpassed by Han Xiaoyao, jumping to third place.

Manba frowned, not to be outdone, speeded up, and quickly surpassed Han Xiaoyao and returned to third place.

Han Xiaoyao, the last swordsman of the Excalibur Palace, if Qin Yang were to be left behind, his talent could not be ignored.

At this time, Mu Caiyi was in sixth place, and she also set foot on the 200th step. On the other hand, Mo Xiaoxun still did not hurry and played steadily, reaching 116 steps. Among the many people, she ranked at least in the top three. ten.

Luo Xingchen had been frozen in motion for more than an hour, the vine penetrated the ice layer and wrapped him tightly, his body could not be seen by everyone.

The person in front of him is either teleported out, or is getting farther and farther away from him, there is no one behind him, he is the last one on the Variety Road.

Outside the court, some elders shook their heads and sighed: "Oh... It seems that Luo Xingchen is not that enchanting, too bad. He is still stuck in the seventeenth step and became the last one. The strength displayed is not stable, but it is caused by anger at all."

"Haha... what the elder said is too right!" Another old man on the VIP table looked at the phantom, triumphantly.

He is an elder of the Excalibur Palace. At this time, he curled his lips and sneered: "What shit Luo Xingchen, accidentally hit, I don't know how lucky he is to comprehend the ultimate ice, so what? Now look at it. Well, he has already lost sight of everyone! He wants to be friends with our Jianzi, he is simply unworthy!"

The attitude of this elder made many guests nodded and agreed.

But some people calmly said: "Don't talk too full. One month has just begun. Who knows what will happen next? Let's watch it quietly!"

The speaker was one of the gold medal elders of the sky formation, the master of the formation, Song Lingya.

"Hmph, I don't think there is any controversy. It seems that our Jianzi's array talent must be the first!"

The elder of the Excalibur Palace had already insisted that he didn't care about Song Lingya's words.

Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and concentrated, as time passed slowly, others had gone farther and farther, but he did not move.

It's not that Luo Xingchen didn't want to leave, he was enlightening the formation at the moment.

"Ice, raging fire? I used to only use flames as an auxiliary. The icy and fire sealed the sky, the ice is the head, and the raging fire is the second. If I separate them, I want to comprehend the ultimate flames?"

Luo Xingchen opened his lips slightly, whispered, and immediately opened his eyes, revealing his firm belief!