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Chapter 208: Attacking the Light Curtain

In another battle circle in the storm, the Sixth Elder, who had been paying attention to Yitian, saw the scene of Yitian killing the golden puppet, and his expression changed drastically. He thought that the boy only had strong soul power, but he did not expect that his combat power was also so terrifying.

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That blow would definitely kill even the Six Star Douzong.

"If we don't get rid of this son, there will be endless trouble!"

The face of the Sixth Elder turned cold, and his heart was full of murderous intent. In this world where force is respected, there is no so-called kindness. It is safest to kill all dangerous buds. This is the way of life for most people in Douqi Continent.

Criterion. Now that the two sides have formed a feud, although it has not reached the point of fighting to the death, the Sixth Elder does not think that the other party will be so magnanimous and laughs it off. In order to avoid more trouble in the future, the only choice is to strangle this generation of wizards in the cradle.

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But now is not the time. If he does it in public, he will be branded as a bully. He cannot lose his old face because of this. Besides, personal reputation is not the most important thing. If he ruins the Moon Worship Sect's

If you lose your reputation, you will become a sinner through the ages.

In mid-air, Yitian faced the cold smile of the sixth elder without any fear. He knew very well what the other party was thinking. No matter how strong an opponent he had encountered, he had no reason to fear a Nine-Star Douzong.

A few dozen feet apart, Yitian and the Sixth Elder faced each other, sparks flying in their eyes. Yitian looked at the Sixth Elder's expression that seemed to swallow him up, and couldn't help but reveal a playful smile on his face, comparing himself to the old man from afar.

A middle finger.

The Sixth Elder's face suddenly darkened, he turned around and ignored Yitian. He was still fighting with the young man at his old age. He couldn't afford to lose his old face.

Unable to cause trouble for Yitian for the time being, the Sixth Elder had no choice but to vent his anger on the poor golden puppet. The poor golden puppet was already half disabled under the attack of the four Douzong strongmen, and was attacked by the Sixth Elder.

How could the half-broken golden puppet be able to withstand the heavy blow from the Nine-Star Douzong? It was directly blown into pieces.

The remaining two golden puppets were no longer a concern, and were killed one by one by the two powerful Douzong warriors who had lost their arms.

The violent fighting spirit storm had long since dissipated. In the square, everyone's eyes were blazingly staring at the scrolls and high-level magic cores within the light curtain. For a moment, there was dead silence, except for the sound of thick breathing.

"Grab it!"

At this moment, dozens of figures rushed toward the light curtain. Birds wanted to eat the dead and people lost their money. They had forgotten the terror of the light curtain. They only saw the scrolls and high-level magic cores inside the light curtain.

Yitian is not a good person, and he will not care about the life or death of these guys. Since they are seeking death themselves, Yitian has nothing to say, and just dodges and returns to the back of the big stupid dragon to watch the show.

Most people in the square are relatively sane. Like Yitian, in this world where force is respected, except for the people around you, the life and death of others have nothing to do with them, so no one reminds those profit-minded guys.

Instead, he stood aside and watched the show.

The Sixth Elder snorted and said: "I don't know what the so-called guys are. The combined power of more than a dozen of us Dou Zong just failed to damage the light screen by half. How can they succeed?"

"Hey, let them mess around, it's just a loss of soldiers and generals. It's beneficial to us. By the way, you can also explore the bottom of the light curtain for us." The Ninth Elder and the Seventh Elder looked at each other and smiled.

When those anxious guys approached within five feet of the light curtain, the light curtain began to vibrate, and then purple arcs appeared on its surface.

A fighting emperor laughed arrogantly, his speed increased dramatically, surpassing everyone in an instant, and entering the five-foot range from the light curtain. However, he entered faster and exited faster. A purple arc was shot from the light curtain, and it shot straight out.

The blow hit him directly, and before the poor guy had time to react, he was hit hard and fell to the ground, where his life or death was uncertain.

When the other humans rushing behind saw this scene, they immediately remembered the terror of the light curtain and couldn't help but want to stabilize their bodies, but it was already too late. They rushed too fast and reached the dangerous zone in an instant.

The thick purple electric arc is like a demon with teeth and claws, waiting for its prey to come.

Dozens of screams came out almost at the same time, and then dozens of figures were blown away heavily. Except for a few with higher strength, the others either fainted or lay on the ground moaning.

The light curtain suddenly became like an angry monster, and those purple arcs instantly became thicker. The purple arcs that moved like pythons kept flashing with lightning, as if they were provoking everyone.

"Creation of heaven and earth!"

A strong Douzong man flew into the air, and the giant ax in his hand shone brightly, forming a huge earth-yellow Dou Qi ax and slashing straight at the light curtain.

"Mumble"

There was no vibration or loud noise as expected, and the fighting spirit giant ax disappeared without a trace in an instant as if it had been submerged in water.

In mid-air, the strong Douzong man looked at the light screen in disbelief. He was confident that even a four-star Douzong would be hard-pressed to withstand his blow, but in front of this light screen, it had no effect at all.

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Everyone in the square also had solemn faces. The strangeness of this light curtain was far beyond imagination, and I'm afraid they would have to join forces again.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and in the end they all unanimously launched their most proud fighting skills.

Ling Xiaopang once again took out his most proud green black bow, while Guo Dahan held his mace. He stood with his hand in the sky, making a fist with his right hand. As the colorful fighting energy flowed, the surrounding space faintly shook.

"Moon wheel!"

The first to take action were the four elders of the Moon Worshiping Sect. The four of them used the same high-level fighting skills. Four crescent-shaped black fighting energy beams crossed the space and cut towards the target.

"Whoosh"

Ling Xiaopang's feather arrow turned into a green light and shot towards the light curtain like a meteor.

Guo Dahan jumped up, the earth-yellow fighting spirit on the mace glowed brightly, and he swung it from top to bottom, and a terrifying energy pillar rolled towards the light curtain.

The square at this time is very colorful. There are fighting spirits of all colors. No, there are all kinds of fighting skills. Some are big and some are small. Some are sword-shaped, some are knife-shaped, and some are in the shape of various animals. There are...

·····In short, there are hundreds of fighting skills competing for glory, but each one leads the way.

Except for those who fell to the ground and could not move, there were still hundreds of people present. Hundreds of profound and advanced fighting skills were blasted on the light screen one after another. When they exploded, they were like dazzling fireworks.

It is also like a hundred flowers vying for beauty, full of beauty.

Although the light curtain was strange, so many high-level fighting skills were continuously bombarded on it, even a strong Douzong might not be able to withstand it. Especially the fighting skills issued by a strong Douzong were even more powerful.

It was so terrifying that every time the light screen withstood a fighting skill attack from a strong Douzong warrior, it became dimmed by one point.


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