"The heaven and earth have righteousness!!"

Lan Lingtian's footsteps - stepped on the ground, and a rumbling sound came out. His body soared into the sky, sweeping up, and the aura was getting stronger and stronger all over his body.

"Let's town on the mountains, rivers and mountains!!"

The power of the Taoist palm was spit out, the heaven and earth rolled, and the golden aura roared, roaring towards Qin Mo. The aura affected the entire space and made the vast battlefield all exude - the aura, righteousness, and the heaven and earth had righteousness.

"break!!"

Qin Mo's true energy was blooming all over his body, his gray-white eyes became colder and colder, and his terrifying palm roared, thundering on the whirlpool of the earth.

"Boom!!"

The terrifying aura rolled, and Qin Mo only felt his whole body trembling. This aura was so terrible, suppressing it, making his power seem unable to gather, and was suppressed tightly and invisibly.

"The sun, moon and stars are shining."

Lan Lingtian exuded another sound from his mouth, and the righteousness filled the sky and the earth, and the mountains and rivers were shining with the sun, moon and stars.

In the world, there is only his righteousness.

The crowd trembled violently inside, and their eyes became extremely solemn Ouyang. There seemed to be a feeling of guilt in their hearts, and they felt ashamed of themselves. Under that righteous spirit, the sin in their hearts could not be evaded.

Qin Modi's heart was also overturned. Why was his power suppressed? Why was his fighting will be suppressed? Looking at the holy aura that was pressed from the sky and the ground, his face became distorted. How could this happen? How could Lan Lingtian be so terrifying?

“Gogle.”

Qin Mo shouted angrily, his eyes becoming more and more demonic, and the gossip pattern rolled in the void, strangling the righteousness.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, suppressing all evil demons, only me, and the body is vast."

Lan Lingtian's voice was like a song. Whenever a word fell, the righteousness became stronger. The sound of rumbling collision was endless, and the pattern of the gossip was cracked.

Qin Mo, he could not even release the gossip pattern.

"Boom!!" The aura of the star soul bloomed out, and a gossip pattern appeared behind Qin Mo, and his eyes were red.

"Enough." At this moment, Xue Wuchang drank, making Qin Mo's eyes condense.

"This battle ends here, there is no need to continue, go back." Xue Wuchang said lightly, and his earthly center became unfair again. Haoran righteousness, Lan Lingtian practiced the earth, and it turned out that Haoran righteousness. There was no need to fight this battle, he already knew the end!!

"Genius, there are so many."

Xue Wuchang thought in his heart that Lan Lingtian had actually practiced—the body was pure and righteous, rare, and it was not so easy to practice.

To cultivate a righteous spirit, in addition to being a strong and talented person, one must also cultivate a righteous spirit, evil people with incorrect minds, distorted minds, and dirty people in their hearts, are unable to cultivate a pure righteous spirit.

The righteous spirit is also reflected internally and in a mind.

“So far??”

Qin Mo raised his head and looked at Xue Wuchang with confusion in his eyes. Anyone could tell that Lan Lingtian was suppressing him just now. It was like shaking his face. How could he stop? He still had to find his face.

"You have lost." Xue Wuchang looked at Qin Mo. His words made Qin Mo's face look even more ugly. Xue Wuchang said in front of everyone's ground that he had lost.

"Even if you don't lose in strength, you've lost in psychology. You have to do it now, not how to regain your face, but adjust your mentality and face the opportunity that is about to encounter. Otherwise, even if it's the same opportunity, he will get more benefits than you. At that time, if you really fight to the decisive battle, you will still lose."

Xue Wuchang said slowly to Qin Mo, making Qin Mo's face stiff. He also understood that Xue Wuchang's words were reasonable. After all, Qin Mo was not a stupid person. Lan Ling's strength was indeed stronger than he imagined, and he was strong and strong, suppressing all evil demons. Moreover, he had already been ready to use the Star Soul, but Lan Lingtian had not. To some extent, he had been defeated.

"We will fight again." Qin Mo glanced at Lan Lingtian's eyes coldly, then his body floated and retreated to his own position.

"Accompany at any time." Lan Lingtian smiled openly, still so free and natural, his mind moved slightly, his body was full of righteousness and righteousness disappeared, and he turned into an ordinary and ordinary young man, and there was no sign of too much abnormality.

His body trembled, Lan Lingtian returned to the Jiaolong Grottoes, but his position in the hearts of the crowd was constantly rising.

It seems that Lan Lingtian may be the strongest of the Three Ages, Tianxie, Li Chongyang and Lan Lingtian, and may be the strongest three of them in the Tianhan Realm Competition this time.

Liu Xunhuan and Dongfang Liuyun are very powerful. They got the first jade spoon and the second jade spoon, but if they were compared with Lan Lingtian, there should be a gap between Li Xiu. At least now, they still cannot compete with Lan Lingtian.

Lan Lingtian is strong and powerful. Even Qin Mo is suppressed to death. He is the top ten strongest geniuses, but there is still a gap. Without fighting, no one knows who is stronger or weak. Lan Lingtian and Qin Mo are good examples. In the previous two matches, it seems that Lan Lingtian did not show too conspicuously, nor was arrogant, and kept a calm attitude like water. Many people think that Lan Lingtian is low-key because of his weak strength, but the facts tell them the truth. It is low-key, and it is not certain that his strength is poor. This is the character of the human and the earth.

After Lan Lingtian finished the battle, the sixth battle was the battle of the blood evil spirit.

After the Blood Evil stood up, his eyes were on Qingmengxin and chose Qingmengxin-War.

Qing Mengxin had a light smile on her face, looked at Xue Wuchang in the void and said, "Senior, I am not as strong as him. Can I give up this battle??"

The crowd was stunned, but then I could understand Qingmengxin. She was a woman who wanted to fight against the Blood Evil. It was really difficult to admit defeat. Isn’t it a rational choice?

"Okay, I've been here, I'll fight with you or not." Xue Wuchang nodded and said.

"Thank you, senior." Qing Mengxin was very straightforward and looked at Xuesha: "I admit defeat."

"Hmph!" Xue Sha snorted coldly. He wanted to try his best, but he didn't expect Qing Mengxin to admit defeat and let him not even fight. He didn't feel very happy with this kind of victory, especially before him, Jun Mo

There is also a beautiful battle.

Qing Mengxin gave up and it was the seventh battle. It was originally the choice of Blood Evil, but because Blood Evil had been defeated, it was Ling Xiao's turn to skip it.

The only three left behind is the opponents that Rong Lingxiao chose, including Yu Xiaoxiao, the dead demon's eyes and the dead wood, and Yun Fengyang.

"If I fight with the dead wood, the outcome is unknown. The name of the Dead Demon Eye is not a false reputation. If I fight with Yun Fengyang, Xiaoyu will face the dead wood." Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he was a little embarrassed. Finally, he looked at Yu Xiaoxiao beside him and said, "Xiaoyu, let go, how about giving up?"

Yu Xiaoxiao heard Ling Xiao's words and understood his meaning. She nodded slightly, then looked at Xue Wuchang: "Senior, he fights with me, I admit defeat, you should give up as me and give up."

At this moment, their fighting spirit was not so strong. They were thinking more about what opportunities were Xue Wuchang said? Can they make their cultivation more progress and become stronger?

“Okay.”

Xue Wuchang still refused and nodded in response. Then, his eyes fell on the dead wood, leaving only the dead wood and Yun Fengyang, and there was no choice.

In the end, the battle is the dead tree. When the dead tree is defeated, the jade spoon will not be protected. However, if the Yun Fengyang is defeated, he will not be affected at all, because among these fifteen people, the jade spoon is the last number, and if he is defeated, it is still this jade spoon.

"Does it take a fight?"

The dead wood looked at Yun Fengyang and did not even step onto the battlefield, but directly asked about the ground on the Jiaolong Grottoes.

“Try it—try it.”

Just when the crowd thought Yun Fengyang would refuse, Yun Fengyang spoke. This battle was actually the easiest and dispensable for him. However, the crowd thought Yun Fengyang would not fight, but the fact was just the opposite. Yun Fengyang, he wanted to fight.

Kumu was also stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed with a cold light: "Since you are going to fight, come on."

After saying that, he took the lead and reached the battlefield, with his sharp eyes piercing Yun Fengyang.

"If you want to fight, you'll come here." The sound of the dead wood is very subtle, but it's very clear. There is a withered aura on his body, especially his eyes, withered and unconscious pupils, which are so cold.

Yun Fengyang also descended on the battlefield and looked at the dead wood and said, "Dry Demon Eyes Dead Wood, I want to see - Fan, where is your name from?"

"I will fulfill you."

The dead wood snorted coldly, and his pupils became silent in an instant. The space around him seemed to be dead, becoming silent, without any color of life. Yun Fengyang stood not far in front of him and descended to his body, which was a terrible silence, as if his body would wither and aging at any time.

"You will soon understand why the Dead Demon Eyes are coming."

The silent steps slightly stepped out, and a terrifying withered aura bloomed in the void.

But Yun Fengyang's mouth curled up - a smile, a particularly interesting smile.

"I'm sorry, I won't be with you anymore. This is a war, I'll give in."

Yun Fengyang suddenly spoke, which made everyone stunned. He just took the initiative to fight Yun Fengyang, but suddenly admitted defeat?

Unable tolerate the dry wood thinking, Yun Fengyang's body had retreated to the Jiaolong Grottoes, and looked at the dry wood with a smile: "I just want to feel it--I have felt it now, so there is no need to continue fighting."

"You are playing tricks on me?" The dead wood said in a cold voice.

"I believe that you all hope that this war will end now." Yun Fengyang smiled lazyly. I am afraid that people are all imagining opportunities now. I hope that this war will come to an end. Yun Fengyang admits defeat, which undoubtedly helps everyone. This battle between the wheels is finally over.

The crowd was also very confused about Yun Fengyang's behavior. Perhaps, Yun Fengyang was really just to test the breath of the dead wood.

However, Yun Fengyang was right, they really hoped not to fight, so that they could see what the opportunity was like in Xue Wuchang's mouth was faster.

The dead wood snorted coldly and returned to the Jiaolong Grottoes. Fifteen people stood on it, and the last fifteen strongest people were the ones.

(End of this chapter)
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