"Impossible, I will never lose! Uh-huh!——"

Zhao Chengyan fell from the sky, and the screams echoed over Tianchi.

Qin Fan showed a faint smile.

In all directions of Tianchi, everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning, their whole bodies were numb, and they were stunned!

"Zhao Chengyan was defeated?"

"Her magical powers are so shocking that they make ghosts and gods weep!"

"Zhao Chengyan, who was in the early stages of cultivating the Golden Core, was deprived of the Golden Core by a Void Pill?"

"Since ancient times, there has never been a precedent for Xu Dan to defeat Jin Dan. This woman is the first!"

"Void elixir can never produce golden elixir. This is an eternal truth, but this woman broke this truth."

"Her talent and talent are probably the first since ancient times!"

After a brief moment of dead silence, there was an uproar.

Ying Xia, Ying Chang and his grandson were shocked.

Master Long Quan and Master Shang Yang were also shocked and their beards stood up.

"wild!"

Ji Dinggu's hair stood on end and he knelt on the ground, as if worshiping. This was a battle that shocked the past and the present.

Ji Miaoyi's delicate body was also weak. She looked at Liu Mengyao longingly and murmured to herself: "With such talent, she must be the number one among the younger generation."

"After today, this girl will definitely be famous all over the world and be powerful in the world!"

"Given time, if this woman sets foot on the golden elixir, she will become invincible in the world, and the entire world will be at her feet."

"Mr. Mutian just said that Xie Shuiling is not comparable to this woman. It seems that what he said is true."

On top of the ancient bronze chariot.

Zhao Wu's eyes were hot, and he looked at Liu Mengyao with a look of disbelief, as if he had seen a supreme treasure: "This woman's magical power is really powerful, like an immortal descending to earth."

"For such a woman, besides me, Zhao Wu, who else can be worthy of being her man?"

Originally, Zhao Wu thought that being able to win the favor of the Taoist Heavenly Girl would be the happiest thing in his life.

But after seeing the mysterious woman who defeated Zhao Chengyan, he suddenly felt that Xie Shuiling was no good.

Next to him, Xie Shuiling's face was ashen. After seeing Liu Mengyao's incredible magical powers, his mentality was already unbalanced. He snorted coldly: "She is indeed very strong, but the premise is that she must live, successfully survive the wind and fire catastrophe, and achieve the golden elixir."

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"If she dies, she will be nothing."

"Moreover, if Zhao Chengyan hadn't been careless, how could he have been hit by her slow magical power? Using such slow magical power was enough for me to kill her dozens of times."

Speaking of this, Xie Shuiling's eyes filled with cold light and murderous intent.

As a Taoist goddess, she is recognized as the number one Taoist genius in the world of human cultivation.

She thanked Shuiling and had to shine like the sun in the sky. No one better than her would be allowed in the world to compete for her glory.

After saying that, Xie Shuiling stepped on the sea of ​​clouds, flew into the sky above Tianchi, and looked at Liu Mengyao: "You are a vicious woman, why are you so ruthless? Do you know that Zhao Chengyan is a friend of our Taoist sect?"

"Did you know that the Eight Emperors Conference only determines who is the best and does not distinguish between life and death?"

At this time, Zhao Chengyan, who was picked up, was also angrily shouting: "Goddess, don't talk nonsense to her, she broke the rules, just retaliate in kind!"

Zhao Chengyan's eyes were extremely vicious, filled with hatred and filled with blood and tears.

He was so unwilling that his intestines were green with regret. He shouldn't have been careless or arrogant. If he had taken the initiative, this little bitch would have been killed long ago.

Liu Mengyao's voice was cold: "Zhao Chengyan, are you dissatisfied?"

Zhao Chengyan almost gritted his teeth: "If I hadn't been careless, how would you have had the chance to use your magical powers?!"

Liu Mengyao sneered: "Even if you strike first, you will still end up with the same outcome!"

"You are so shameless! My young master will teach you a lesson! Pfft!——"

Hearing this, Zhao Chengyan was so angry that he spit out blood and was almost half dead.

At this time, Dragon Fist Master Liu Mengyao shouted: "Little girl, the Eight Emperors Conference does not distinguish between life and death. Since you broke the rules, then anyone who kills will be killed!"

Liu Mengyao was originally in a very good mood because she had defeated a golden elixir monk in front of her, but after hearing the reprimands from Xie Shuiling and Longquan Master, her beautiful and innocent face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and she sneered: "You are so

Are you anxious to blame me? Have you ever asked Zhao Chengyan what he did?"

"He was chasing Zhao Feng'er before and almost killed my good friend Zhao Feng'er. If my sister Feng'er hadn't had an escape talisman, I would have died in the hands of this old man."

Master Longquan angrily said: "This is your personal grudge and has nothing to do with today's Eight Emperors Conference!"

"Breaking the rules is breaking the rules!"

Liu Mengyao was speechless and looked at Xie Shuiling: "Are you the Taoist goddess Xie Shuiling? When I defeated Ying Xia before, I could sense your murderous intention from a thousand meters away. Did I take away your halo?

Make you jealous of me, so you want to take this opportunity to kill me openly?"

"If you want to kill me, just say so. I won't give you a chance!"

Xie Shuiling snorted coldly: "You and I don't know each other, why should I kill you?"

"However, you acted ruthlessly and you must be taught a lesson today. You destroyed Zhao Chengyan's golden elixir. I, Xie Shuiling, will act on behalf of heaven and destroy your virtual elixir, repaying you with retribution."

As he spoke, a cyan flying sword suddenly appeared in Xie Shuiling's palm.

Liu Mengyao said with a half-smile: "I came to attend the Eight Emperors Conference this time. I have two wishes. One wish is to stand up for Zhao Feng'er."

"There is another wish, that is, to appreciate the grace of you, a Taoist goddess who is famous all over the world, and to see if you are qualified to sit firmly on the throne of the number one Taoist cultivator of the younger generation."

Xie Shuiling's eyes were as cold as ice: "I, Xie Shuiling, will not kill the unknown people, but give me my name!"

Liu Mengyao said: "The best immortal in the world!"

"The best immortal in the world? I've never heard of it. Are you self-proclaimed?"

Xie Shuiling's face was full of disdain, "No one among the younger generation dares to call themselves an immortal in front of me, Xie Shuiling!"

"If you were an immortal, I, Xie Shuiling, would kill the immortal with one sword today!"

As he spoke, a cyan flying sword appeared in his palm. It looked ordinary and there was nothing weird about it.

But someone recognized the flying sword in Xie Shuiling's hand and immediately exclaimed: "It's actually the Qingping Sword!"

The Qingping Sword is a third-grade flying sword. It is a token of the Taoist goddesses. It is extremely powerful. After being sacrificed by the Taoist leaders, the sword spirit is a powerful god. Its power is comparable to the gods in the ancient divine weapons list.

Bing, who has followed the Taoist goddesses of the past dynasties, has killed countless powerful men, and has a great reputation.

This sword is the same as the ancient magic weapon Quhuo Sword in Shu Mountain, and the Taoist goddess can be used as a natal flying sword without refining it.

With this sword, the strength of the Taoist goddess is at least doubled!

"It's so shameless to use Qingping Sword to deal with a Xudan." Ji Dinggu couldn't help but defend Liu Mengyao.

"Qingping Sword, go!"

After a slight scolding, Xie Shuiling's Qingping Sword turned into a blue divine rainbow and instantly passed through the thousand-meter sky and struck in front of Liu Mengyao.

Everyone's eyes were following Xie Shuiling's flying sword, watching the battle with concentration.

This battle is a collision between two of the top young cultivation geniuses in the human world of cultivation. It will definitely go down in history and no one wants to miss it.

There was a pop.

Suddenly, Liu Mengyao was hit by a flying sword and dissipated into a ray of green light.

"phantom?!"

Everyone screamed and stood up in shock.

The afterimage, phantom, and golden elixir monks can all use it.

But the key point is that none of the Jindan monks here have seen through Liu Mengyao's phantom, and they don't even know if it is still a phantom or just an afterimage. They are extremely clever.

Xie Shuiling obviously didn't see through it, otherwise he wouldn't have attacked the afterimage at all.

Qin Fan, who had always been with the old god, now looked in the direction of the small tree under the sky, with a look of shock in his eyes.

Liu Mengyao has returned to the small tree, bathed in the green light, her figure is ethereal and ethereal.

"She actually learned the magical power of Fallen Leaves Returning to the Roots of Shenmu King Jue?"

The most difficult thing to learn among the Shenmu King Techniques is the body technique and the magical power Falling Leaves Returning to the Root. This is not just a simple movement technique. Only by thoroughly understanding all the basics of the Shenmu King Technique can it be used.

That small tree is formed by the projection of the Jianmu Spiritual Root. The green light it emits can nullify all the enemy's magic. The projection of the Jianmu Spiritual Root is the core method in the Shenmu King Art. There are many magical powers, secrets, and forbidden techniques.

The techniques are all performed around building wood.

Let's just say that this fallen leaf returns to its roots. As long as Liu Mengyao is within the projection range of Jianmu, that is, a radius of five thousand meters, Liu Mengyao will be attacked by any attack, as long as it is not far beyond her own means. She will turn into a leaf of Jianmu and return to the tree with a snap of her fingers to avoid it.

Launching the enemy's deadly attack is a matter of great mystery.

When monks in the Tribulation Stage use this method, they can instantly cross the world and return to their sect from hundreds of millions of miles away.

As long as the sect has one building tree.
To be continued...