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With a smile on his face, Xuan Tian walked slowly towards the outside of the pill hall, as if strolling in a garden, without the slightest sign of panic, calm and calm.
On the contrary, Feng Buzhi, Sun Yiqiu, and Gu Qianrou who were following Xuantian looked a little nervous.
Walking out of the elixir hall, I saw many inner sect disciples surrounded by the open ground in front of me, but they were all standing on the edge of the open ground. The entire open ground, with a radius of sixty to seventy meters, was empty, with only one person standing.
The man was tall, 1.85 meters tall, wearing a red robe, and his long hair was tied up high. It turned out to be a fiery red color. The red robe was connected with fiery red hair. Like a torch, the flames burn.
This person has a long face, a wide forehead, a high nose and a big mouth, and holds a long sword with a sheath in his hand. The scabbard is red, and the hilt is also red. It looks bigger than ordinary long swords and is three points longer. .
The tip of the scabbard stands on the ground, in front of the toes of Yang Tianjun's legs, holding the hilt with both hands in front of the lower abdomen.
With Yang Tianjun's height of 1.85 meters, it can be predicted that the huge long sword in his hand will not be less than one meter in length. Not much difference.
Yang Tianjun's whole person is like an erupting volcano, surging and domineering. Many inner disciples looked at him with fear on their faces, but there were also many inner disciples with adoration in their eyes.
As soon as Xuantian came out of the elixir hall and appeared in Yang Tianjun's sight, Yang Tianjun's gaze suddenly lit up.
Xuantian immediately felt a hot fire blowing towards his face, as if his body was burned by two hot flames.
Looking along the scorching fire, Xuantian saw Yang Tianjun's eyes like a volcanic eruption from a distance of more than a hundred meters, and there seemed to be a phantom of flames in the eyes.
Yang Tianjun practiced the fire-type kung fu 'True Fire Mysterious Kung Fu'. The fire-type true energy is twice as much as that of the third-level innate realm warriors who practice other fire-type kung fu. The whole person is like a raging fire, always in the Burning, galloping, aggressive.
Xuantian's dusty sword heart gradually revealed its edge, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, a sharp sword energy gushed out from the body, spinning around Xuantian, the hot breath brought by Yang Tianjun's surging momentum was captured It was cut into nothingness, and the scorching breath disappeared instantly.
With one step of Xuantian's footsteps, the whole person floated forward more than 70 steps in an instant, took two steps in a row, and stood more than 50 meters in front of Yang Tianjun.
Yang Tianjun's gaze is like a blazing fire, Xuantian's gaze is like a sword spreading across the sky, the two of them are staring closely at each other, the void between them is distorting, they haven't started fighting, they haven't spoken yet. There has been a fierce confrontation.
Yang Tianjun's aura is surging, like ten thousand horses galloping, domineering, and the air waves are surging. Any inner disciple around the open and flat ground can feel Yang Tianjun's aura. Everyone is facing a wave of Under the coercion of Yang Tianjun, those with a slightly lower cultivation level even gasped for breath.
As for Xuantian, he has always been calm and calm, and there seems to be an invisible energy flowing around him. Indistinctly, one can see that Xuantian's hair and clothes are automatic without wind, like Yang Tianjun. The coercion, approaching Xuantian, was dispelled by that invisible energy.
In front of Xuantian, there is an illusory sword shadow in the air, which is extremely sharp. The front is the most turbulent place where Yang Tianjun comes from, but when he encounters that illusory sword shadow, all the aura and coercion will be lost. They were all divided into two sides, and they were divided into two, which failed to have any impact on Xuantian.
improve! improve! Improve again!
Yang Tianjun raised his aura to the peak, his powerful strength was fully exposed, and his aura was released. The air in the entire open flat land, within a radius of thirty to forty meters, was drawn by Yang Tianjun's surging aura, and flowed. A gust of wind was born, first it was a breeze, and slowly, it turned into a strong wind, and then into a squall, and the air flow exploded completely.
Between Xuantian and Yangtianjun, the air was distorted with visible signs, and the violent air flow spread even more, and even the inner disciples at the edge of the open area could feel the gusts of wind blowing against their faces. come.
Yang Tianjun's aura is surging, like waves rushing, overlapping, with endless stamina.
As for Xuantian, like a rock, no matter how violent Yang Tianjun's aura is, he will not move at all, and will not be affected in the slightest, and has always been calm and calm.
Feeling the domineering aura exuded by Yang Tianjun, all the inner disciples showed a look of shock. The top five inner disciples are the five giants among the inner disciples. Their strength is quite terrifying. According to reports, they are all in the same realm. , the top existence, not to mention invincible in the same realm, is basically invincible in the same realm. I was lucky to see it today, and it really is the case. No one doubts it just by the aura that is exposed.
Compared with Jiang Haoyu, who is also one of the top ten disciples of the inner sect, Yang Tianjun's strength is more than a little bit stronger.
This made Feng Buzhi, Sun Yiqiu, Gu Qianrou... and other inner disciples who supported Xuantian couldn't help but worry about Xuantian, and their expressions were very nervous.
"Senior Brother Yang's aura is terrible, will Senior Brother Huang have any problems?" Gu Qianrou asked Feng Buzhi.
Feng Buzhi's face was a little dignified, but when he glanced at Xuantian, he was still very calm, and said: "Senior Brother Huang is calm and calm, it seems that he has not been affected by Brother Yang's aura, perhaps, Senior Brother Huang's strength is really It has reached the same level as Senior Brother Yang!"
Sun Yiqiu couldn't help sticking out his tongue, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Yang is one of the five giants. Except for Senior Brother Deng who is slightly stronger among the five giants, the strength of the other four is not much different. My God, Senior Brother Huang is now It’s only at the first level of the Xiantian Realm, if it really reaches the level of the five giants, it’s too heaven-defying, and it can be compared with that monster-level genius of the Shendao Sect.”
Feng Buzhi said: "Look slowly."
Xuantian and Yangtianjun did not move, did not speak, and even did not confirm each other's identity.
However, both of them regarded each other as opponents with certainty, and launched an invisible confrontation.
When Yang Tianjun fights with others, he likes to overwhelm the opponent first in terms of momentum, first destroying the target's spirit, and then destroying the target's body.
He practiced the 'True Fire Profound Art', the fire-type true qi in his body was extremely thick and imposing, and ranked first among the five giants in the inner sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect. , must be slightly inferior to Yang Tianjun.
The strength of Yiyang Tianjun's true energy and surging momentum can completely be compared with ordinary fourth-level innate realm warriors.
Seeing that Xuantian has been calm and composed, calm and composed to block his aura and coercion, Yang Tianjun couldn't help but feel annoyed. In terms of aura, a martial artist of the third level of the innate realm has never been so calm in front of him.
"Damn it, I want you to know what is the real imposing coercion. I must destroy the spirit first, and then destroy your body, so that you will suffer both physical and spiritual damage!"
Yang Tianjun secretly said in his heart, the fire-type zhenqi in his body erupted, and in an instant, the 'True Fire Mysterious Art' was activated.
Yang Tianjun has obtained the middle four levels of the 'True Fire Mysterious Art', and he has cultivated the 'True Fire Mysterious Art' to the fifth level.
The fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth levels belong to the mid-grade Xuan-level exercises. Although Yang Tianjun's cultivation is still at the peak of the third-level Xiantian realm, the surge of true energy is no less than that of ordinary fourth-level warriors of the Xiantian realm. weak.
This time, Yang Tianjun operated the 'True Fire Mysterious Art' of the fifth level, and the middle-grade Xuangong of the Xuan rank completely exploded, and in an instant, his momentum suddenly doubled.
Yang Tianjun's body suddenly rose into a group of illusory flames, which almost completely enveloped him and burned blazingly. Yang Tianjun's tall body was in the flames, like the god of flames, and the corners of his mouth raised upwards , showing a hint of a smile, the surging aura turned into a wave of flames, rushing towards Xuantian.
In the void, there seemed to be an illusory sea of flames that wanted to engulf Xuantian.
Swish Swish Swish Swish...!
The inner disciples at the edge of the open ground all felt the sudden increase in pressure, and couldn't help but retreat backwards. The disciples of the first-level Xiantian realm who were slightly weaker were almost out of breath due to the huge pressure. They were all bent over and almost fell to the ground.
With such a powerful momentum, all the inner disciples were shocked.
Yang Tianjun's sudden burst of aura really forced the invisible air around Xuantian to be suppressed. The illusory sea of flames pressed closer and closer to Xuantian, and the illusory sword shadow in front of Xuantian also slowly Slowly shrinking, it seems to be completely swallowed by the flames emitted by Yang Tianjun.
"Hahahaha... If you dare to compare my brother's aura, even warriors at the fourth level of the innate realm try to avoid it, Huang Tian, let's see if my brother can torture you to death and wreak havoc on your spirit."
On the edge of the open area, Yang Dingjun clapped his hands and laughed loudly, very comfortably and wildly.
"Defeat me!"
Hearing the words, Yang Tianjun was very excited, and shouted loudly, the 'True Fire Mysterious Art' in his body was operating to the extreme, and instantly reached the peak, and the momentum exploded again. In an instant, the invisible aura outside Xuantian's body , collapsed in an instant, and the illusory flame rushed towards Xuantian without any hindrance.
The illusory sword shadow in front of Xuantian also collapsed at the same time, and Yang Tianjun's surging momentum, like a wave of flames, rushed towards him.
"Oops!" Feng Buzhi couldn't help sighing, Yang Tianjun was too terrifying, no martial artist at the third level of the Xiantian Realm could block his powerful aura and coercion.
The inner disciples who supported Xuantian all showed regret, while the inner disciples who supported Yang Tianjun were so excited that they couldn't help laughing.
Facing the waves of flames coming from all directions, Xuan Tian still remained expressionless, a mocking smile appeared in his eyes, and the indifferent look in his eyes suddenly gathered together.
call out!
In an instant, an invisible force surged out of Xuantian's body.
Puff puff puff puff puff...!
The waves of flames in all directions were cut off by an invisible force in an instant and turned into Xuan Wu.
In an instant, Yang Tianjun's momentum completely collapsed and fell apart.
Yang Tianjun's gaze froze, he seemed to see that suddenly thousands of swords were coming towards him, intending to cut him into pieces.
In an instant, Yang Tianjun felt as if he had been struck by countless swords. It seemed that a powerful force hit his body, and the true qi in his body circulated.
Yang Tianjun screamed, his body flew back more than ten meters, and with a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his body fell to the ground.