At this moment, Fang Qing did not make a move to fight back. He did not change his expression despite the terrifying sword intent, and still looked at Holy Son of Nine Suns calmly.
However, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. The cultivation level of Holy Son Jiuyang was somewhat beyond his expectation. He actually reached the fifth level of heaven and human realm. This was simply unbelievable.
"Heavenly Realm!"
"Incredible! Judging from his bone age, he is still less than thirty years old. How did he cultivate to the realm of heaven and humans at such a young age?"
"A master of the Heavenly Realm who is less than thirty years old, what kind of monster is he?"
"How is it possible? Is there really such a young master of the Heavenly Realm in this world?"
"Since ancient times, the cultivation world has regarded monks who are under a hundred years old as the younger generation. But looking at the Fengyun world, those who can cultivate to the realm of gods and humans at the age of twenty-seven or eight years old should be unique, right?"
"The Thorny Sky Alliance is ancient and mysterious, and it really cannot be judged by common sense!"
"This child should have the legendary special physique - the Nine-Yang Body. He is naturally in tune with the Way of Yang and the Way of Fire. His control over the Yang-attributed power between heaven and earth is most astonishing."
Deep in the void.
The eight saints from the four major ethnic groups all showed strange expressions and kept looking at the Holy Son of Nine Suns in the outside world. The more they looked at the power of Holy Son of Nine Suns, the more surprised they were.
"Elder Xu Kun, the foundation of your alliance is truly extraordinary. Among the many young masters from our four major ethnic groups, no one among the many young masters in the Celestial Realm can achieve this."
Gui Wuming from the Sea Clan spoke up. As a living fossil of the Dragon Blood Turtle lineage, the number one force in the Sea Clan, he had seen countless geniuses in his life, but for a young master of the Heavenly Realm like the Holy Son of Nine Suns, he was still the first once seen.
Xu Kun showed a smile and said: "A master of the Heavenly Realm under the age of twenty-six is indeed rare in the world. I can only say that the little guy is lucky. Speaking of this, isn't the little fellow Taoist Fang Qing of the human race even more similar to him? Different and incredible?”
The demon clan's Cunyi Saint shook his head: "Fang Xiaodao is just an example. After all, he is a chosen person, and he has supreme luck. But now, your alliance is a young master who has the seven heavenly realms. It simply exceeded my expectations.”
"The realm of heaven and man is not an ordinary realm. When heaven and man are united, spiritual thoughts merge into heaven and earth. This is a natural chasm. I don't know how many monks have been trapped. Many living beings will not be able to achieve it in their lifetime, but your alliance is able to cultivate the seven great masters. A young master of the Heavenly Realm, but he doesn’t know what special means he can use?”
The Demon Clan's Killing Dao looked thoughtful. He revealed the key to promotion to the Heavenly Realm, so he asked Xu Kun of the Assassin's Heaven Alliance.
Xu Kun shook his head: "Xu doesn't know much about this matter. I can only say that the seven people in power are very capable, and they have their own means to promote the seven of them to the realm of heaven and humans without relying on hard work."
Seven powerful people!
The Eight Great Sages were shocked. Who is Xu Kun? They are in the same realm as them and are top masters at the pinnacle level of the Fengyun Realm. However, the Thorny Sky Alliance has seven powerful people. Needless to say, those seven powerful people must be masters of the Void God Realm. This is no small matter. Yes, its power is simply suffocating.
Outside, Fang Qing looked at Holy Son of Nine Suns standing motionless with his hands behind his back. The sword light flashed in his eyes, and the Glazed Immortal Sutra suddenly started to operate.
The next moment, an extremely tyrannical force came out of the body, evolving into a big hand of true essence in front of him, lightly slapping towards the sword field ahead. Wherever the big hand of true essence passed, ripples appeared in the void.
boom! boom!
The big hand of true energy is indestructible and indestructible. With the power of being invincible, it breaks through the sword field in an instant and makes it explode!
Boom!
In the distance, Holy Son Jiuyang groaned, and the sword field that contained his martial arts will exploded, which also affected his body. He couldn't help but take a step back and crushed a piece of gravel. The entire Shice Mountain was like a He trembled slightly for a moment.
bass!
The next moment, Holy Son Jiuyang's blond hair was flying, the sound of swords resounded through the void, and an unparalleled and tyrannical aura swept across all directions. The sword energy surged out like the Yangtze River. He was angered by Fang Qing and was about to strike forcefully. Hit Fang Qing.
"stop!"
Before Holy Son of Nine Suns could actually take action, the void opened, and a big old hand came out, smoothing out all the sword energy and suppressing Holy Son of Nine Suns so that he could no longer take action. That was Jin Yi The old man Xu Kun took action.
"Great Elder!"
The Holy Son of Nine Suns was furious, suppressing the terrifying murderous intention in his heart, and looked at the old man in golden clothes who walked out of the void, his eyes full of questions.
"Sage of Nine Suns, don't forget the purpose of coming to Shice Mountain." Xu Kun looked at Holy Son of Nine Suns expressionlessly and said in a deep voice.
Holy Son Jiuyang's eyes froze, as if he had thought of something. He stopped talking at the moment and glanced coldly at Fang Qing in the distance, then turned his attention to the suspended Baizhan Order.
Feeling the rage still soaring on the body of Saint Son of Nine Suns beside them, the other six members of the Thorny Sky Alliance had different expressions on their faces. They glanced at Fang Qing, who was standing in the distance with his hands behind his back, and their eyes were a little solemn.
As the so-called bystanders know, Fang Qing's blow seemed light, but its power was extremely powerful, putting heavy pressure on their hearts.
At this moment, in the mysterious battlefield, Murong Xiu and others were still fighting against the mysterious figure. The pressure on them was too great, and they had no time to care about what was happening in the outside world.
boom!
Another embarrassed figure flew out from the mysterious battlefield, with disheveled hair and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but the fighting spirit on his body was not much reduced. It was the pride of Tyrant Fist Sect.
boom!
Before Aotian could get up, a figure flew out of the mysterious battlefield again. His body was covered in blood, and his evil aura was soaring to the sky. There was a faint roar of a tiger coming from his body. It was the Wu Chang of the lineage of the Sky-killing Demonic Tiger.
boom!
The next moment, another figure flew out, and the peerless figure came into view. The white skirt fluttered, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens falling unexpectedly.
More than ten feet away, Fang Qing moved, stepped into the void in an instant, and put his arms around the girl's slender waist. His palm force was soft, but it was gentle, and he neutralized the terrifying power carried by the girl. That was Xia Yurou. Missy.
"Humph! This young lady is so angry!" Miss Xia Yurou looked at Fang Qing angrily and spoke like a baby.
Fang Qing smiled. He knew how terrifying that mysterious figure was. Although Xia Yurou's Immortal Dome Palm was strong, her fighting consciousness was slightly weak. She was able to survive until now thanks to the careful teachings of the Supreme Being of the Three Heavens Peak. , otherwise, the eldest lady will lose faster.
Next, more young masters flew out from the mysterious battlefield, Shi Qiangu from the Lion Clan, Chen Feng from the Tianjian Sect, Shi Potian from the Qingjiao Sect, He Jiu Ming from the Crane Clan, Su Qinglian from Guanghan Palace, they They are all famous young masters in the current world, but without exception they were defeated by the mysterious figure. It can only be said that the mysterious figure is too powerful and cannot be competed by ordinary masters.
boom!
Looking at the pretty figure in the void, Fang Qing sighed, moved, and once again came to a mysterious battlefield. He reached out and held the girl in a pink dress. The girl was Murong Xiu. It was not that Murong Xiu was not strong enough. , but her combat experience is still lacking and she needs to work hard.
Before the two of them landed, a woman once again flew out of the mysterious battlefield on the side. Her body was born with Tao charm, and many mysteries of heaven and earth circulated endlessly. Her fighting spirit was equally strong, but her hair was messy, her breathing was slight, and her strength was consumed too much. That was Fang Qing’s mother Lin Yiyun.
Um?
Fang Qing glanced sideways for a moment and looked at his mother not far away. He was in the void, and the Xiaoyao Chasing Immortal Step reached its extreme, leading Murong Xiu to move three feet horizontally in an instant.
He reached out with his left hand, and the glazed light in his palm burst out, directly pressing against the mother's back, dispelling the overwhelming force, and then took them flying into the distance.
"Aunt Yun, you are so powerful. You are much better than Sister Murong and I."
Xia Yurou saw Lin Yiyun flying out later than them, and knew that Lin Yiyun had better combat experience than them. You know, the three of them entered the special battlefield at the same time, so Xia Yurou spoke like this.
Lin Yiyun calmed down his chaotic inner breath, held the girl's hand, and said with a smile: "Of course, Aunt Yun has eaten more than ten years more than you."
Hearing Lin Yiyun teasing Xia Yurou, Murong Xiu just smiled gracefully, feeling relieved after the defeat.
Liu Ruyu on the side looked at the three women with envy, her big eyes full of striving for progress, eager to get strength comparable to Xia Yurou and Murong Xiu, so that she could fight with the mysterious figure instead of watching the battle from the outside.
"Qing'er, what happened?"
After chatting and laughing for a while, Lin Yiyun looked at the people of the Citian Alliance in the distance. She showed doubts and asked Fang Qing. Fang Qing explained the whole story one by one.
The three girls were astonished, and the pressure in their hearts reappeared. In a short period of time, there were so many more young masters. For the young masters of the four major ethnic groups in Fengyun Realm, it undoubtedly increased the pressure.
boom! Cough cough cough!
At this moment, a young man flew out of the mysterious battlefield again, but it was Lin Chong from the Lin family. The guy worked too hard and suffered serious injuries.
boom! boom!
Almost at the same time, two figures flew out of the mysterious battlefield one after another. Their faces were pale, but their eyes were full of fighting spirit. They were Fang Buhui and Tong Qiuyu. They also entered the mysterious battlefield at the same time, and now they also flew out at the same time. Who is it? It's not much better than anyone else.
More than ten feet away, a group of young masters from the Assassin's Sky Alliance looked at this scene, all showing a slightly solemn expression. Even the Holy Son of Nine Suns had restrained most of his arrogance and irritability.
With his eyes, he can naturally see that the potential and strength of the young masters defeated by the mysterious figure are not mediocre. Among them, there are even 70% to 80% special physique holders, but without exception, they are all defeated by the mysterious figure in the special battlefield. Sweep away.
As time went by, half an hour later, ninety-nine percent of the top geniuses from the four major ethnic groups in Fengyun Realm participated in winning the Hundred Battle Order. However, what disappointed the eight saints was that among so many young geniuses, none of them got the Hundred Battle Order. .
"The sons and daughters are a bit unsatisfactory, which really makes Elder Xu laugh. I hope that the geniuses of your alliance can turn the tide and win the Hundred Battle Order for Fengyun Realm!"
The Wine Sage glanced at Xu Kun, with a look of shame on his face. He said this actually because he wanted to see the true strength of the young masters of the Assassin's Sky League. After all, this was a battle for the Hundred Battle Orders, and the young masters of the Assassin's Sky League were also Can't hide my clumsiness.
Xu Kun nodded and looked at the young masters of the Assassin's Sky Alliance: "The opportunity is right in front of you. I hope you can seize the opportunity. Let's get started!"
After hearing Xu Kun's words, the young masters of the Assassin's Sky League looked at each other. The Five Elements Saint Son and the Yin Yang Saint Son did not say anything. They glanced at the young Feng Tu, and Feng Tu immediately understood what the seven Saint Sons meant. This is Let them give it a try first.
Feng Tu looked at the group of killers he led. They were young masters trained by the major branches of the Assassin's Sky Alliance. Some of them were even lucky enough to go to the Assassin's Sky Alliance headquarters for training. All of them were extremely powerful, not weaker than the four. The top genius of a large ethnic group.
The next moment, including Feng Tu, 19 young geniuses from the Assassin's Sky Alliance moved at the same time. There were not too many, not too many, just in line with the 19 Hundred Battle Orders in the void.
The mysterious battle field reappeared, and the young prodigy of the Assassin's Sky Alliance faced a mysterious figure. Terrifying power fluctuations erupted in the battle field, and many strange techniques and combat techniques emerged one after another, especially the mysterious body technique of sneaking around and becoming invisible in the void. The monks of the four major ethnic groups were horrified, and the fear in their hearts reappeared, and they once again became extremely defensive against the Thorny Sky Alliance.
In the mysterious battlefield, young Feng Tu's body moved and disappeared in an instant. The void showed no fluctuations. Only the ubiquitous faint murderous aura filled the mysterious battlefield, making it impossible to follow his traces.
A faint chaotic light flowed deep in Fang Qing's eyes, and the martial arts heavenly eye reappeared. He turned his eyes and locked a position in the mysterious battlefield. At the same time, the mysterious figure glanced at the void in that position, and pointed out sharply. The incomparable and indestructible sword energy traverses the void, with the potential to cut through the eternal blue sky.
Buzz!
The next moment, a vague shadow quickly changed its direction, trying to avoid the mysterious figure's shocking blow. Moreover, illusory and transparent sword energy emitted from the void in all directions, slashing at the mysterious figure everywhere. The method is so weird that it is rarely seen in the world.
Outside, Fang Qing looked at the weird combat skills in the mysterious battlefield, and his heart was filled with excitement. The assassination skills of the Tiantian Alliance were indeed extraordinary. Even he didn't have a good way to break Feng Tu's attack. He could only use absolute power. Destroy it and make it appear, killing it with one strike.
"Thousands of illusions!"
At this moment, in the Zhen World, Huang Caixuan's voice came from the Huayu Palace. She gave Fang Qing a name. Fang Qing understood the name and remembered it deeply in his heart.
The mysterious figure looked at the endless sword energy coming at him without much surprise. He pointed out three fingers one after another. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, extremely sharp, and sank into different directions.
boom!
After half a breath, the void in the southeast trembled violently, and a figure staggered backwards in the air, revealing the perfect aura of the peak of life and death.
But looking at that figure, the silver battle suit on his shoulders was stained with blood, and his eyes were full of surprise. It was Feng Tu who was invisible in the void.
Fang Qing's eyes lit up and he figured out the meaning of the mysterious figure's three fingers. It was a method of seeing through illusions. It should rely on spiritual will and the terrifying perception of void, color, power, etc. It was definitely not ordinary. A monk can learn it overnight.
As expected, Feng Tu, who was exposed, was unable to resist the power of the mysterious figure. He was severely injured by several Sancai swords and flew away in an instant.
Soon after, the nineteen young talents of the Thorny Sky Alliance were all defeated without exception. The masters of the four major ethnic groups saw this clearly, and their fear of the monks of the Thorny Sky Alliance was greatly reduced.
During these days, countless senior masters from the four major ethnic groups have continuously analyzed and studied, and have come to a more accurate conclusion: in a duel with a mysterious figure, relying on combat skills is useless, and relying on strength alone is useless. Only combat skills, Only by combining strength and tactics, coupled with an indestructible will, can victory be possible.
In the void, Xu Kun, the great elder of the Assassin's Sky Alliance, frowned. Although he had already expected that the mysterious figure was extremely powerful, he did not expect that he could actually resolve the various killing techniques that the Assassin's Sky Alliance had honed over thousands of times, and seemed to be able to defeat the Assassin's Sky with ease. The time it took many geniuses from the Tianmeng to defeat them was shorter than the time it took to defeat many geniuses from the four major ethnic groups.
The eight great saints laughed in their hearts. If they could obtain the Hundred Battle Order by relying on their unspeakable killing skills, then the leaders of Tianwaitian would not have to mess around.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There were slightly heavy footsteps, and everyone looked at it. Among the seven top geniuses of the Assassin's Sky Alliance, it was still the Holy Son of Nine Suns who was the first to move. A terrifying Yang-attribute aura burst out from his body, and he moved to the extreme. , like a small sun falling on the top of Shice Mountain.
After more than a dozen breaths, the Holy Son of Nine Suns fought fiercely with the mysterious figure. Yang-attributed true energy surged like fire in his body. The void was filled with dazzling brilliance, and the power fluctuated extremely violently.
Especially the long sword, a heaven-level spiritual weapon in his hand, which slashed towards the mysterious figure like an overwhelming force, extremely sharp.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Holy Son Jiuyang suddenly disappeared from the spot without even taking a breath. The shocking sound of a knife sounded from behind the mysterious figure. A flash of knife light suddenly appeared, stabbing the mysterious figure's back fiercely at a very fast speed. , unbelievable, making many saint-level masters from the four major ethnic groups feel slightly chilly.
No one was worried that something might happen to the mysterious figure. They saw the mysterious figure slowly moving its body slightly, raising its right hand back, thrusting out at an incredible angle, and an indestructible sword energy burst out from the index finger, locking the void on the right rear.
"The false and the true, the true and the false, the false and the true merge into one, and the true and false complement each other. He is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Thorny Sky Alliance. Compared with Feng Tu, the Holy Son of Nine Yang's tactics are amazing."
Outside, a faint chaotic light bloomed from the depths of Fang Qing's eyes, breaking through all illusions and revealing part of the tactics of Holy Son Nine Suns.
bass! clang! boom!
The sound of the sword resounded throughout the mysterious battlefield, and the tip of the mysterious figure's index finger glowed, colliding with the sharp sword light, and the harsh sound of metal collision resounded between heaven and earth.
The next moment, the Holy Son of Nine Suns revealed his figure, and actually appeared on the left rear of the mysterious figure. He staggered backwards, the Yang attribute power on his body was extremely powerful, and large swaths of True Yang flames fell randomly, burning the void with ripples.
bass!
Before Holy Son Jiuyang could swing his spiritual sword, the mysterious figure pointed out. The sword energy was billowing and extremely sharp, locking onto Holy Son Jiuyang's chest.
The power of this finger is extremely tyrannical, even if it does not exceed the power of the duel Fang Qingshi, it is almost the same.
