Zhuang Jian held the Luohan Tower in his hand, and while walking, he resisted the attacks of Meng Xuangang and Liu Yetao, causing countless people to secretly exclaim. They also got some information about the personnel of the Wanling Clan who are competing for the Zen Spirit this time.

After all, if you want to be among the top geniuses that the seven superpowers have devoted their efforts to cultivate, if you don't have the strength to leapfrog the challenge, it will be in vain.

And Zhuang Jian was fighting against the two saints one against two. Not only was he fierce, but he also seemed to have the upper hand. It also made those forces observing secretly shake their heads secretly. They raised their heads and felt the void above.

The huge force that tilted down from time to time kept knocking down some buildings in Lingyun City, but they all retreated somewhat.

"This Ten Thousand Spirit Clan is indeed fierce. The Qianshu Shengzun paid no attention to the fight below. It seems that he has great confidence in the disciples he leads!"

"No, you haven't seen those disciples. Each of them is able to fight against four or five disciples from Taoxian Island and Xuangang Sect, and they have the upper hand in every move. Especially Zhuang Jian, who fought against two saints.

If you fight one against two, you won't lose at all!"

"Let's see, I really don't know what will happen to today's situation. Xuangangmen and Taoxian Island are happy to be a dog and a horse, and I might be damaged today, and I might as well be here!"

"It's not a good thing to show off at this time!"

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In Lingyun City, countless divine thoughts were intertwined, and there was a lot of discussion.

Zhuang Jian looked at Meng Xuangang and Liu Yetao who were forced to retreat, and felt the light blooming from the Luohan Tower at this moment. An extremely dangerous force was brewing in it and could burst out at any time.

"You two, if you have any other means, use it as soon as possible. You may not have a chance later!"

Zhuang Jian looked at the two of them with a smile and said.

"I actually have a sacred weapon!"

Liu Yetao roared in his heart, this shows the difference between casual cultivators and super forces. As the leader of a force, he doesn't even have a holy weapon, while Zhuang Jian, a disciple, has a holy weapon at his side.

, this is not just a small increase in combat power.

"Hmph, do you think that if you have a holy weapon by your side, you will be invincible?"

Meng Xuangang was also shocked by Zhuang Jian's hand. He also had an incomplete holy weapon in his hand. He used it with all his strength. It was also extremely powerful, but compared to the real holy weapon, it was still inferior.

"Buzz!"

With a move of his palm, a ray of light appeared in front of him, and an ancient long sword floated in front of him. The sword trembled and cut through the void.

"Xuan Gang Holy Sword! Sword Shadow Array!"

Meng Xuangang activated the holy sword, and with one slash, the void tore apart, and thousands of sword swords condensed into phantoms, turning into thousands of sword shadows, and suddenly bombarded towards Zhuang Jian.

Thousands of sword shadows were reflected in Zhuang Jian's pupils. Meng Xuangang's move was driven by the Xuangang Holy Sword, and its power was unparalleled. If an ordinary saint had to take it head-on, it would not be possible without special means.

If it were before, Zhuang Jian would probably have to use all his strength to resist, but now?

Zhuang Jian flipped his palm, and the Arhat Tower suddenly rose up in the storm and turned into about a hundred feet, completely covering his figure. The thousands of sword shadows crackled and bombarded the Arhat Tower, making a roaring sound.

After a long while, the thousands of sword shadows finally disappeared, and countless white spots appeared on the Arhat Tower, but they were not broken open after all.

Meng Xuangang also noticed this, and immediately couldn't help but change his expression. Although the Xuangang Holy Sword was incomplete, with the help of its holy power, it was difficult for ordinary saints to resist. The pagoda in Zhuang Jian's hand unexpectedly

Being able to completely resist it shows that the latter's holy weapon is of a higher grade than the Xuangang Holy Sword.

"how so?"

Liu Yetao also flashed forward and landed in front of Meng Xuangang. He also noticed that Xuangang's holy sword did not break through Zhuang Jian's Luohan Tower.

"His sacred weapon is of a higher grade."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Meng Xuangang still said.

"The only thing left is to use that move! The disciples of the two factions are no match for the Wanling Clan!"

The two of them looked at each other, and saw that the dozens of disciples who were fighting against the Wanling Tribe behind them were all at a disadvantage. Four or five of them could not defeat even one of them, which made the two of them look shameless.

The two of them were in the air, forming a seal together, and their vast spiritual power was poured into the Xuangang Holy Sword crazily, as if they were free of money. And as the two people's spiritual power was poured into it, a wave of energy flowed on the holy sword.

A strange atmosphere emanated from the holy sword.

"Youy Shadow Sword Festival!"

The two of them patted their chests, and two streams of essence and blood intertwined and fell on the holy sword. Immediately, the strange atmosphere quickly squirmed and took shape, turning into a huge demon shadow of a hundred feet. On top of the demon shadow, two strange

The demonic light exudes the light of destruction.

"Sure enough, there are some tricks!"

Zhuang Jian's body was in the air, and the Luohan Tower was rotating in front of him. He looked at the strange image and was a little frightened. At least Hua Sheng would never be able to take this attack. It seems that these casual cultivators are powerful.

Still somewhat capable.

"However, it's just a good time to try Qin's power!"

Zhuang Jian's eyes also flashed with a scorching heat. The Luohan Tower is the best among holy weapons. It is used for defense and can naturally withstand most of the power. However, when it lights up the fifth floor of Yunling Pond,

According to what he said, he should be able to exert some of his power.

It's just that it hasn't been used yet until now.

"Qin, it's up to you!"

Zhuang Jian threw his palm, and the Arhat Tower turned into about a hundred feet in the wind. A figure stood in front of the tower, with his hands clasped together, and five haloes of light flashing above his head. He stood still, like a Buddha. He was the spirit of the Arhat Tower.

, Qin.

Qin's figure was a hundred feet tall, similar to that of the demonic figure. A deep drink came out of Qin's mouth, and an indescribable force swept out of Qin's body and directly collided with the strange demonic figure.

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Bang bang bang! The two figures collided with each other, and the violent momentum also attracted countless exclamations. These two attacks made those who were spying in the dark retreat a little.

"Fudo Myoto, calm the soul!"

The two figures collided, and Qin's figure stepped back a hundred feet. He turned his hands to form a seal, and a huge mark fell from the sky and violently bombarded the demonic figure.

Tsk tsk tsk!

There are countless lines on the mark. Once suppressed, the demonic shadow will be suppressed, and its aura will immediately begin to shrink.

"The power of the demon shadow is weakening!"

Meng Xuangang and Liu Yetao also noticed the changes in the demonic shadow, and their complexions immediately changed. Their handprints flew, and vast spiritual power was injected into the holy sword again, blessing the demonic shadow.

"You two should worry about yourselves!"

Zhuang Jian's figure, like a ghost, appeared in front of the two of them and said with a smile.

"The black and white wheel of life and death!"

In Zhuang Jian's hand, a palm-sized halo of light appeared in black and white, with a strange power lingering on it. It was the energy of life and death.

The appearance of Zhuang Jian shocked the hearts of Meng Xuangang and Liu Yetao. The fluctuations on the black and white wheel of life and death made them deeply aware of the breath of death, and they immediately retreated violently.

"go!"

The black and white wheels of life and death directly hit Liu Yetao's body. Suddenly, a strange double change occurred on Liu Yetao's body. Half of the body was surrounded by death energy, and the flesh and blood quickly corroded. The other half, the vitality was gone, and the flesh and blood fell off piece by piece.

fall.

"Ahhh!"

With his body damaged, Liuyetao burst into a painful roar. Such a miserable state attracted countless people to cry out in horror.

Especially those disciples from Taoxian Island, when they saw Liuyetao in such miserable condition, they all felt as if they were mourning for their heirs and collapsed on the ground.

Meng Xuangang was also horrified and dodged thousands of feet away. He had dodged a little faster before, but if he had been half a step slower, he would have been a bloody mess.

At this moment, Liuye Tao's vitality quickly disappeared, and a moment later, it turned into a white skeleton and fell into the sky.

The black and white wheels of life and death plunder vitality, leaving no trace of it.

Meng Xuangang was located thousands of feet away. He looked at Liu Yetao's bones in shock, and then looked at Zhuang Jian. He hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't even have time to call his disciples, and he just tore the space apart, and his body shape was shattered.

Flashed away.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the demonic shadow suppressed by Qin burst into pieces and turned into light spots all over the sky. It was sucked in by Qin and rolled back.

Seeing Meng Xuangang retreating, the members of the Xuangang Sect also desperately used some means to escape from the other students, suffering heavy casualties.

As for the disciples of Taoxian Island, when they saw the death of the island owner, they all did not dare to move, allowing Zi Ling, Lan Sheng and others to control them.

Zhuang Jian's body was in the air, and with a move of his hand, the black and white light wheel of life and death also flew back and fell into the palm of Zhuang Jian's hand.

Zhuang Jian felt the torrential anger brought back by the halo of life and death, which was the essence and blood of Liuye Tao, which contained strong vitality. After being deprived of it by the halo, his eyes calmly looked towards the void above the sky.

Some forces in the secret shed cold sweats when faced with Zhuang Jian who powerfully killed Liu Yetao. The latter was so , it was really scary. After all, killing the saint was already beyond their endurance.

Above the void, Qianshu Shengzun and Ling Du collided with each other, and each of them retreated thousands of feet.

"It seems that the person you are looking for is not very good!"

Qianshu Shengzun was also aware of the situation on the ground and smiled lightly.

"waste!"

Ling Du also frowned, and the situation below was also noticed by him. The performance of Meng Xuangang and Liu Yetao was really poor, but Lingdu was also surprised by Zhuang Jian's last blow, and directly killed Liu Yetao, possessing

With this kind of power, it is no wonder that it is highly recommended by the Wanling Clan.

"What happened today should be your fault alone!"
To be continued...