"The first in the Heavenly Kings List!" Yang Chen's face changed. After coming to Beiji County, he certainly heard about the Heavenly Kings List.
All the people on the Heavenly Kings list are geniuses from the North Pole County, and their cultivation is basically the Nine-Change Overlords, and they are only ranked within the Overlords, with only 180 in total. One hundred and eight out of the trillions of people in the entire North Pole County were selected.
How could ten people not be geniuses?
Most of these geniuses are the ten true disciples of major forces and the ten core disciples. There are only a very small number of them on the list of Heavenly Kings, and even those who are casual cultivators, most of them have masters in the Venerable Realm.
But Yi Guxing is an exception. No one knows his origin, and no one knows his master. However, his strength is very strong. He surpasses the true disciples of all major forces in the North Pole County and becomes the first in the Heavenly Kings List.
The deepest trace on the Great Emperor Monument with the word "Zong" is what he left behind. He is called the Sword King by everyone! No overlord dares to challenge him, and even if there is, it will not exist, because all of them have died in his
Under the sword.
"He is making progress almost every moment. He may be the person with the most hope of becoming a sword saint." Ximen Juetian looked at Yi Guxing and sighed: "It's a pity that he is not a disciple of my Zangjian Pavilion, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity.
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If you can make the Lord of the Tangtang Zangjian Pavilion say a few "sad" in a row, Yi Guxing is probably the first person in history.
"His talent is enough to match the Saint of Jia Lan." Mr. Jian smiled faintly.
"Yi Guxing..." Yang Chen's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he looked at Yi Guxing who was walking towards the Imperial Battle Platform in a flash.
"This is his first time testing on the stone tablet in the Overlord Realm. I wonder how deep the traces can be left?" Everyone looked at Yi Guxing.
"The person who left the deepest traces on the Monk of the Overlord Realm before was Long Changqing, who was the fifth true disciple of the Longmen Eight Pavilions." In the restaurant far away, a young man in white suddenly spoke.
"People from Longmen Eight Pavilion!" Yang Chen's face changed slightly when he heard this: "He is just the fifth true disciple. It seems that this Longmen Eight Pavilion is really strong."
"Longmen Eight Pavilions..." Ximen Juetian's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Look, Yi Guxing is about to take action." Everyone looked over.
"I wonder if the person who is known as the second Saint of Jialan can break the record of Saint of Jialan back then." Bai's blood began to mutter to himself.
The traces on the Great Emperor's Monument will disappear as the tester left traces on another stone tablet. For example, if Yang Chen became a king and left traces on the king's realm stone tablet, he once was on the king's realm stone tablet.
The traces left will disappear.
Therefore, except for those who have seen the traces left by the Saint of Jialan before, basically no one knows how deep the traces left by the Saint of Jialan are.
"Saint Master Jialan left sixty-three deep traces back then. I wonder if Yi Guxing can surpass it." Mr. Jian picked up the wine and started drinking.
"What kind of sword intent did Yi Guxing comprehend?" Yang Chen also looked at him with great anticipation. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable familiarity in Yi Guxing. This feeling was very strange, and Yang Chen didn't know what was going on.
Yi Guxing looked at Tianxiang Tower. When he saw Yang Chen, a strange light flashed in his eyes. Then he turned to look at the Emperor Monument and planned to attack, but a sudden change occurred.
"Are you Yi Guxing?" A cold voice came.
Everyone looked at each other and saw a middle-aged man in a golden robe coming from outside the Great Emperor City, and the vast pressure swept across.
"Bully King!" Many people's faces changed. This person is not only the Bully King, but also the Bully King that most people can't afford to offend.
Because only the people from Longmen Eight Pavilions wear golden robes, that is to say, the people from Longmen Eight Pavilions are actually people from Longmen Eight Pavilions.
"People from Longmen Eight Pavilions." Ximen Juetian's eyes flashed.
"This person is a three-changing overlord, but it is stronger than the ordinary three-changing overlord." Lin Ao sent a message to Yang Chen.
"It seems that Yi Guxing offended the Longmen Eight Pavilions. His situation is a bit bad." Yang Chen murmured to himself.
At this time, the middle-aged man had already landed next to the Emperor Zhantai. The middle-aged man had a national face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was very powerful.
"Are you talking to me?" Yi Guxing turned around and looked at the middle-aged man and spoke lightly.
"Hmph, you killed my nephew in Blood Moon City yesterday, right?" the middle-aged man spoke coldly.
"If you want to avenge him, just do it." Yi Guxing said lightly.
"Good boy, what about the Sword King? Do you really think it's my opponent?" The middle-aged man sneered, slapped Yi Guxing with a palm, and the flames swelled, and then waves of lightning and a circle of flames were emitted around his palms.
A circle of lightning swirled out alternately.
"Thunder Fire Creation Palm!" Some people recognized the palm techniques used by middle-aged people, and their faces suddenly changed.
"Thunder and Fire Creation Palm" is one of the magical powers of the Eight Pavilions of Longmen. It is a top-level magical power. After practicing to great success, thunder and fire fill the sky with the palm of your palm, and a top-level city will turn into ashes in an instant.
The middle-aged man has understood the mystery of medium thunder and the mystery of fire. Although they are only 10%, they are enough to exert the power of the "Thunder and Fire Creation Palm". He also mastered 40% of the mystery of inferior space and used fire attributes.
Domineering and thunder attributes domineering are infinitely compressed, and their power is even more terrifying.
Facing the "Thunder Fire Creation Palm", even the ten core disciples will be easily killed, and the true disciples may be able to withstand for a moment. However, if the true disciples do not understand the mystery of space, they will also be defeated in the end, and will be defeated miserably.
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"Yi Guxing is dead!" Almost everyone thinks this way, except for a few people.
Seeing the flames and lightning rolling in, the sword light flashed, Yi Guxing's sword was unsheathed and stabbed out with a sword.
What a quick sword!
His sword brought strong wind, and the sword blade moved with the wind. More than ten kinds of light flashed in succession wherever the sword blade passed, lightning, fire, golden light, green light, water light, yellow light... Domineering towards the throne
It swept across the blade and rotated around the blade.
The domineering aura turned into sword energy, more than one, it was actually thousands, thousands of sword energy as thin as hair were spinning around the sword.
From a distance, it seems like countless silk threads are rotating around the sword, and each sword energy contains several mysteries.
"This is..." Yang Chen's pupils shrank, and he was shocked and could not speak. He felt the mystery of fire, the mystery of water, the mystery of wood, the mystery of gold, the mystery of earth, and the mystery of thunder in the sword energy.
,The mystery of wind, the mystery of rain...
He could not count how many mysterious mystery was integrated into the sword energy, and there was also a "lifeless" sword intent in the sword energy.
The so-called "no birth" means no life, which is more terrifying than the destruction of the sword intent. It is a very terrifying sword intent. Yi Guxing's understanding is actually no birth intent, which extinguishes everything and destroys all life.
The terrifying sword intent, coupled with the mystery that even Yang Chen can't recognize, makes this simple sword extremely terrifying and desperate.
"How is this possible? How can a person understand so many mystery!" Lin Ao was also shocked.
"Nine kinds of mystery!" Ximen Juetian's pupils shrank, and he completely forgot to drink the wine he had just picked up.
"No! There are ten kinds. Nine middle and lower level mystery has already understood tenths, and one kind has only understood ninety percent, so it is covered by other mysteries." Mr. Jian's pupils also shrank.
"What a terrible sword technique!" The pretty face of the stunning woman next to Mr. Jian suddenly changed.
Brush! Yi Guxing's sword stabbed the flames and thunder that swept through. Thousands of tiny sword energy were like rainstorms. In a thousandth of an instant, all the flames and thunder were split open.
The power of the sword energy remains undiminished, and it covers the middle-aged man like a rainstorm pear blossom.
"These sword energy... is wrong, there is also the eleventh mystery. He has actually understood 30% of the mystery of space!" Young Master Jian and Ximen Juetian changed their color almost at the same time. The reason why Yi Guxing's sword energy is so small is because
He used the mystery of space to compress the sword energy.
After the sword energy was infinitely compressed, the speed became extremely fast, making his sword technique reach the extreme. His sword technique only has one word, that is "fast". Wusheng's sword intent even faster the speed of the sword energy slashing out.
, making his swordsmanship faster than everyone imagined.
If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Yang Chen would never believe that there would be such a genius in the world. This person's talent would be too terrifying.
At this moment, the dense sword energy was approaching the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's pupils shrank and he retreated quickly.
Suddenly, thousands of sword energy merged and turned into a sword energy. In an instant, the speed of the sword energy surged again.
No one can describe how fast this sword energy is. The middle-aged man took three steps back, and the sword energy had penetrated his throat.
"Sword... King..." The middle-aged man widened his eyes, and it took a moment for blood to flow out of his throat. He could not believe that he would die in the hands of a bully until he died.
The entire Emperor City fell into silence, with the four men of white clothes, Tie Wuya, Ximen Juetian and Young Master Jian also fell silent.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would believe that a Nine-Change Overlord could kill a Overlord with one sword?
"One sword..." Yang Chen took a deep breath. Is this the strength of the top king list?
Knock! The sword was put into the sheath, Yi Guxing seemed to have done something indifferent, turned around and walked towards the Emperor's Monument.
"What a terrible talent. When he left traces on the stone tablet of the Bazong Realm, he absolutely did not do his best." Lin Ao's shock echoed in Yang Chen's mind: "Unless you also become the Nine-changing Overlord, it is absolutely impossible to defeat him."
he."
"Yes, I'm just a Ba Zong now, and I may not be inferior to him in the future." Yang Chen took a deep breath and returned to his calmness.
If it weren't for what Lin Ao said, his state of mind would have lost, and I'm afraid he would not be able to practice again in this life.
"Not bad..." Mr. Jian quickly regained his calm when he saw Yang Chen, and his eyes showed a look of praise.