Those who can pass the imperial primary election to participate in the Battle of the Gods are almost all gods with level 2 or above.
Many of the more than twenty people who besieged Yang Xiaotian were at the third level of the gods, and some even reached the fourth level of the gods like Zhao Wan and Xu Chao!
For example, Lu Yuan, the son of Taixu God, has reached the middle stage of the fourth level of spirituality.
Lu Yuan possesses the Infinite Divine Physique, the Maha Divine Physique, and the Nine Supreme Sword Intentions. He has cultivated the Taixu Divine Code to the thirteenth level, and also joined in the siege of Yang Xiaotian.
Faced with the siege of everyone, Yang Xiaotian's blood boiled all over, as if he had returned to the scene when he and Cang Xiong entered the Underworld Sect and faced the trillions of disciples of the Underworld Sect.
Yang Xiaotian has two more divine swords in his hands.
The Cang Shen Sword in the left hand and the Heavenly Sword in the right hand.
Holding two swords in hand, he activated the Fifteen Hunyuan Destiny and the Fifteen Sword Heart with all his strength, and entered the state of selflessness, killing Zhao Wan, Xu Chao, and Lu Yuan three times in three times.
Many strong men recognized the Cang Shen Sword and the Tongtian Divine Sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand, and they were all shocked. Especially when they saw the Tongtian Divine Sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand, their expressions changed drastically.
"Tongtian Divine Sword!" Even the first divine sword Yuan Wei's expression changed: "He is the disciple of that boy Hong Feng?!"
Qitian Medicine God also changed his expression.
"I didn't expect that Yang Xiaotian would get his mantle." Emperor Taishi also sighed with emotion. In his mind, a figure in a blue shirt holding a sword could not help but appear.
The figure who once entered heaven with a sword.
"Tongtian Divine Sword!" Lu Yuan, the son of Taixu God, saw the Tongtian Divine Sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand, and his expression changed wildly.
After Zhao Wan was shocked, his expression became even more ferocious: "It's just the Heavenly Divine Sword, are you still afraid of a dead man? Kill!" At this point, he mobilized all the power in his body and started to kill Yang Xiaotian crazily.
dead?
Yang Xiaotian's face darkened, and he swung both swords at the same time.
"The sword comes out of yin and yang."
"The Sorrow of the Blue God."
The sword energy flickers.
In an instant, it passed through Zhao Wan's heavy defenses and hit Zhao Wan.
Zhao Wan was knocked out again.
I saw that the divine armor on his body had been cut to pieces by the sword energy.
The edge of the sword penetrated deep into the bone.
At this moment, Xu Chao, who sneaked up behind Yang Xiaotian, suddenly hit Yang Xiaotian's back with a palm.
There was a loud bang.
Xu Chao's face was overjoyed, but then he looked in disbelief. After receiving his palm, Yang Xiaotian only shook a little, but nothing happened.
The defense of the Hunyuan Destiny Divine Body is actually so strong!
In fact, how did he know that Yang Xiaotian's physical defense was so terrifying not just because of the Hunyuan Destiny Divine Body.
Over the years, he has swallowed so many heavenly tribulation thunder waters that he can’t even remember.
What's more, in the past few years, he has been swallowing the Star Fruit, the Life Fruit, and the Destiny Fruit to practice.
Moreover, his physical body also absorbed the rain falling from the sky three times.
Yang Xiaotian turned his head and stared at Xu Chao with death-like eyes.
Just when Xu Chao was about to retreat in shock, but still half a step slower, Yang Xiaotian's hand passed by the Tongtian Divine Sword and the Cangshen Sword, and Xu Chao felt a chill on his neck.
Then, a column of blood spurted out.
Xu Chao covered his neck with both hands, but he couldn't suppress the blood column. He looked at Yang Xiaotian in disbelief.
He never thought that he, who was expected to enter the top ten of the Conferred Gods War, would die in the first round of the first round.
And he died in the hands of a holy person.
Previously, Yang Xiaotian was just his prey in his eyes.
Xu Chao fell down.
The heads rolled down the ring floor.
The arena was dyed red.
"Chao'er!" He Jian, the master of the Temple of Destiny, looked at the corpse of his disciple and shouted in grief and anger. He stared at Yang Xiaotian with blood-red eyes, clenching his fists, wishing he could rush up and blast Yang Xiaotian.
In Arena No. 9, the disciples who originally besieged Yang Xiaotian were frightened when they looked at Xu Chao's body.
Yang Xiaotian turned to look at Zhao Wan, who had just been knocked out.
Zhao Wan, who originally had a ferocious look on his face, was frightened and backed away when he saw Yang Xiaotian's eyes.
"Kill, everyone join forces to kill him!"
"Otherwise, we will all die!"
However, as soon as Zhao Wan finished speaking, Yang Xiaotian appeared in front of him in a flash.
Yang Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and he swung out the Heavenly Sword and the Cangshen Sword in his hands.
"One sword moment!"
"Cang Shen has no regrets!"
Zhao Wan roared angrily and summoned a divine shield. At the same time, his whole body of divine power burned and he blasted towards Yang Xiaotian crazily.
boom!
When Zhao Wan punched Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian's swords broke through the shield and stabbed the opponent's throat and heart.
Yang Xiaotian was hit hard and retreated for more than ten steps, but he was fine.
However, blood gushed out from Zhao Wan's throat and heart.
Everyone gasped.
Yang Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and the Divine Sword flew out from his hand, passed through the opponent's chest again, and nailed Zhao Wan into the ground outside the ring.
Zhao Wan, who was still breathing, completely lost his breath.
"Wan'er!" Zhao Ji, the head of the Zhao family, and all the masters of the Zhao family cried out sadly.
"Yang Xiaotian, I, Zhao Liang, swear to kill you in this life! I will drink your blood and chop your flesh!" An ancestor of the Zhao family roared when he looked at the body of his grandson Zhao Wan, pointing his sword at Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian ignored the murderous looks in the eyes of Zhao Ji, the head of the Zhao family, and others, returned the Heavenly Sword to his hand, and looked at Lu Yuan, the Son of Taixu, and others.
Lu Fang and the remaining twenty or so disciples had trembling hands and feet.
"Yang Xiaotian, I surrender!" One of the sect's gods trembled.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaotian dodged and instead of using the divine sword, he punched the opponent in the belly.
Shura Jin!
This punch caused the opponent's internal organs to explode.
The sect's divine son was blown out of the ring, blood spurting out.
"It's useless for you to admit defeat!" Yang Xiaotian said coldly.
According to the rules of the competition, there is no point in admitting defeat. The only way to lose is to withdraw from the ring.
Yang Xiaotian's figure flashed continuously, and every time he flashed, one of the sect disciples would be blown away.
Suddenly.
Screaming again and again.
With Yang Xiaotian's power now in the middle stage of the fifth level of the Holy Realm, it would be so terrifying to activate the Shura Jin. The terrifying power of the Shura Jin crazily destroyed everyone's internal organs.
The disciple who was blown away was lying under the ring, his face turning green.
After Yang Xiaotian knocked away seven people, someone was finally frightened and fled the ring in panic.
Even Lu Yuan, the son of Taixu God, flew out of the ring with a panic look on his face.
The No. 9 arena area seemed to be a hell on earth in the eyes of the disciples.
Others who were not besieging Yang Xiaotian flew out of the ring when they saw Yang Xiaotian approaching. Zhao Wan and Xu Chao were dead. How could these disciples of the second and third levels of gods dare to take action again.
Finally, Wang Yang from the Sword Temple stepped forward bravely, but Yang Xiaotian swung his sword away.
In the end, only Yang Xiaotian was left in Arena No. 9.
Yang Xiaotian is holding two swords, with fifteen Hunyuan Destinies on his head, and the divine light of destiny is wrapped around his body, and he is full of murderous aura, which makes many disciples feel chilled.
