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Chapter 528: How Talented the Heavens Are!

Master!"

Liu Yi's expression changed drastically and he shouted: "Faster! Faster!"

Lingering doubts appeared in Liu Yi's mind. He thought: "Last night was a battle of thousands of people. Today should be a battle of ten thousand people. Why did my master use the Sword of Dakun? On the battlefield of Tongtian Port.

What happened during that time? The master only has a lifespan of three thousand years, and one strike of the Great Kun Sword will consume five hundred years. The master has been practicing for hundreds of years. If he is struck with a few more swords, his life span will definitely be exhausted and he will die!

"

Liu Yi's anxious mood and emotions also infected Situ Mengdie, and the crystal butterfly flew faster.

However, Situ Mengdie's mood was very different from Liu Yi's.

Situ Mengdie only thinks that after he pleases the great god, he will be satisfied. When the opportunity comes one day, the great god will take him under his disciple and teach him the chance to become a god...

"The great god is indeed a great god. If he relies on his own strength, he can fly to Tongtian Port in the blink of an eye. But the great god Liu wants me to carry him flying, and he looks very anxious. Sure enough.

...want to deceive others

, first of all, he had to deceive himself. Master Liu pretended to be a junior monk. The reason why he was able to deceive the monks all over the world was because even he himself was deceived... This is called being too deep into the drama and not being able to do it.

Extricate yourself!"

Situ Mengdie thought in her mind and flapped her wings vigorously.

A distance of hundreds of miles can be reached in an instant.

Whoosh!

The crystal butterfly fell from the sky, crossed the North Peak where the Xuantian Sect was located, and flew towards the white jade arena, but was blocked by the Sky Robbery Monk and the Vacuum Monk.

"Fellow Taoists, please be patient!"

Jie Kong Monk's expression was as calm as water and his treasures were solemn. He pointed at the white jade ring and said: "During the Ten Supreme Battles, no one is allowed to enter the ring except those who are fighting. This is Liu Daoyou, your teacher, Senior Ling Qiujian, and

The rules established by the previous heads of Daoxuan Sect!"

Above the arena, a sword soared into the sky, hanging high above Tang Jiawen's head.

This sword edge is the sword of Da Kun that Liu Yi saw hundreds of miles away.

The person fighting Tang Jiawen was Wang Zhixuan, the top master of Daoxuan Sect and the leader. But now facing Tang Jiawen's powerful sword, Wang Zhixuan actually flinched a little. There was an empty Bagua Dao disk hanging above his head, and he was holding a

Although some people are eager to try the Sword of Misery, they dare not act rashly.

Buzz buzz...

The bright sound of sword clanging came from the white jade arena.

Boom!

The divine power was majestic, entangled with colorful thunder, which sounded on the edge of the sword in Tang Jiawen's hand.

Wang Zhixuan did not take action. He already knew the rules of the world and was just waiting for the body released from Tang Jiawen's sword to attract the Great God of Patrolling the Sky, and then capture Tang Jiawen.

Tang Jiawen did not immediately attack Wang Zhixuan with his sword. He had already sensed Liu Yi's return to the battlefield, and actually regarded Wang Zhixuan in front of him as nothing. He turned around, smiled at Liu Yi, and said: "Don't worry Yi'er, this time

If you fight as a teacher, you will win. How can a country guy like Wang Zhixuan be the opponent of a teacher?"

All monks in the world know that Liu Yi has two masters.

One is Ling Qiujian who has become a god and the other is Tang Jiawen.

Rumors about Tang Jiawen have already spread throughout Qiongyu Realm. Many monks believe that Tang Jiawen is just a person seeking fame and reputation. It is only because of good luck that he can accept Liu Yi as his disciple. In fact, his strength is far worse than that of others.

I am not qualified to be Liu Yi's master at all.

However, now Tang Jiawen rushed to the sky with a sword, and Jianfeng went straight to Jiuxiao, and only tens of thousands of monks who watched the battle around were stunned.

The head of the Holy Fire Sect, Shen Tuhu, has also returned to the battlefield from more than 20,000 miles. At this moment, seeing Tang Jiawen's sword has changed greatly.

At this moment, Liu Yi stared coldly at Shen Tuhu, showing the method of passing thousands of miles, and angrily: "Shen Tuhu! I will kill you!"

From the perspective of ordinary monks, there are some suspicions of the words.

Shen Tuhu is a master of Taiyi Jinxianxiu. Liu Yi actually said that he would kill him. What is this bragging?

It can be reviewed but knows that Liu Yi is not in a big fellow.

Shen Tuhu stood on the southern peak to watch the battle, which was thousands of meters apart from Liu Yi. The distance was so far away, but he seemed to feel the eyes in Liu Yi's eyes, like two sharp swordsmen, as if he was going to he

The mind and the flesh, penetrate instantly!

"Yi'er! And see the sword!"

Tang Jiawen smiled slightly, and moved a sword tactic in his hand. The sword -like sword with a long 10,000 meters swayed, as if it was the starry river drooping, killing Wang Zhixuan.

This sword ...

This sword was shocking, and the snow that fell into the sky suddenly stopped at this moment.

The sound of everyone's breathing is also stagnant at this moment.

At this moment, the original bright sky became dark, and there was only a sword front in the eyes of everyone.

Wang Zhixuan practiced Taiyi Jinxian. When he saw extraordinary, he understood that the sky was darkening, but the sword of Da Kun exhibited by Tang Jiawen Shi was too exposed, and the sword Feng was too bright and bright, so he gave people.

An illusion of a dullness in the world.

A sword, dull the world!

Many monks couldn't help thinking of Ling Qiujian.

Especially in Qingtian Daxian and other masters who have practiced for thousands of years, they have seen Ling Qiujian's exhibition of swords. They seem to be on the sword of Tang Jiawen, and they saw the shadow of Ling Qiujian a sword that year.

However, compared with Ling Qiujian, Tang Jiawen's Jianfeng has a free and easy flavor.

It is more free than Ling Qiujian who goes to God!

The reason why Tang Jiawen was free and free was because he saw Liu Yi returning to the battlefield, and his heart was calmed down on Liu Yi's thoughts and concerns. Therefore, when he drove Jianfeng, Tang Jiawen had no concern in his heart. In his eyes, in his heart, his heart

Only this sword of Da Kun.

How many talents in the world?

How much is the talent of the sky?

Although Tang Jiawen did not have the rare spirit root of Liu Yi, he was far beyond ordinary monks.

If this is not the case, how can Tang Jiawen cultivate into the secret method of Xuan Tianzong and break out in the crisis of the life of the nine deaths and have the cultivation of the realm of true fairy?

Unfortunately, Tang Jiawen has only been practicing for hundreds of years, and this hundreds of years have been spent in the barren land boundary.

For hundreds of years of cultivation for hundreds of years, I am afraid that it can be cultivated to the level of true immortals within just hundreds of years, and it is by no means like today, but it is forcibly to become immortals by relying on the secret law of the nine deaths.

Liu Yi intersects and looks up at the Sword of the Air in the air, but thought in his heart: "Why is the battle today, not a battle below the fairyland, but let me make a shot, participate in the immortal, but the challenge?"

On the high altitude of 10,000 meters, a gate of Qiankun was called by God, hanging in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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