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In other words, there are a total of forty-eight geniuses participating in the ranking battle this time.

After many geniuses were ready, the phantom shouted softly.

"The ranking battle begins now, with a head-to-tail showdown, the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated."

In an instant, Yan Zixiao, who was labeled "One", walked out and stood in the void with a cold look.

And his opponent is a genius in the imperial martial arts realm who holds "forty-eight".

Both sides stood in the void, and the young man looked at Yan Zixiao with a very solemn look.

After all, the other party is the first in the Qianlong List and has been unshakable for many years.

To be honest, he didn't have much grasp.

Just as he was about to say something, Yan Zixiao's figure moved and came to him in a blink of an eye.

“Surrender, or die.”

"Don't think about it."

The young man stepped forward and stepped back.

At the same time, a powerful Yuan power burst out, and suddenly punched and headed straight for Yan Zixiao.

Seeing this, Yan Zixiao's mouth slightly raised, revealing a cold murderous intent.

"Since that's the case, then die."

After saying that, he ran into the sky and headed straight to the other party to kill.

In an instant, Yan Zixiao's palm shattered the fist mark, and then a palm fell on the other party's chest without pause.

puff.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the young man's face changed wildly and flew back dozens of feet, his face extremely pale.

Once a mouth opens, another mouthful of blood.

Stabilized, the young man looked at Yan Zixiao and wanted to say something.

But suddenly a loud bang came, and his chest exploded and a powerful palm burst out.

The young man's body was like a broken sack, falling from the void, and before he could land, he lost all his breath and died on the spot.

hiss!

The warriors watching the battle gasped.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zixiao was so powerful that he slapped a warrior of the same level to death with one palm.

This also makes people sigh that it is worthy of being the first in the Qianlong List and deserves it.

Ye Tian looked at Yan Zixiao with a serious look. This guy's combat power is definitely as good as a four-star, and it may even be more than that.

From this point of view, this guy may have a chance to win first place.

But it is not necessarily the case. After all, there are so many warriors present, and there may be a dark horse among them.

Yan Zixiao didn't even look at the opponent who fell on the ground and walked back to his original position.

And below, a warrior from the Holy Martial Realm walked out and put away the dead young man's body, full of grief.

However, I did not blame Yan Zixiao. After all, this is a grand event of Qianlong, so I must first have the awareness of death.

After Yan Zixiao walked back to his original position, Lin Mu walked out and glanced around arrogantly.

"Who is the forty-seven person? Come out quickly and die."

Lin Mu said, with a powerful artistic conception on his body, accompanied by Yuanli, and his momentum was magnificent.

In an instant, a powerful pressure swept across, which was shocking.

"This boy's artistic conception is so powerful. I guess he has already achieved great success in the spiritual realm, right?"

"More than just, it may be more than the great achievement of the spiritual realm."

There was a warrior next to him exclaiming in shock.

Ye Tian's eyes were slight and his mouth was pulled and a grim smile appeared.

No matter how genius Lin Mu is, he can't survive this time.

And under Lin Mu's momentum, a man with an ugly face walked out.

"Lin Mu, you have a strong artistic conception, but your combat power does not rely entirely on artistic conception to determine the outcome."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, take action."

After Lin Mu finished speaking, he stomped his footsteps and an explosion came out.

The next moment, his figure appeared in front of the other party, full of murderous intent.

"Qiankun Hand, let me die."

I used all my strength right from the beginning, and I didn't plan to give my opponent any chance.

The man also changed his brilliance and quickly burst out the peak of the imperial martial arts realm.

At the same time, with a choking sound, there was a sword light sweeping across the field, and the pressure of the Wu Realm was filled with the Wu Realm.

Seeing this, Lin Mu smiled grimly.

"Do you think a venerable weapon can change the result? It's so naive."

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