The sky trembled, and the loud noise was melodious and clear, as if thousands of swords were roaring in unison, cutting through the void and cutting off the sun and moon.
The target of this knife was the gloomy young man, but he blocked it with one hand. The dark black light flowed on the young man's arm, and the long knife flew away in an instant, tearing the air.
"Haha, do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"
The young man laughed. This was an angry smile. He had always been very conceited. Even though Bai Daoxuan and the other two geniuses had shown strong fighting power, he had always believed that he was the strongest and could control the throne.
At this moment, more than a dozen rising stars joined forces and took the lead in attacking him. This was because they felt that he was the weakest and could be used as a breakthrough.
He couldn't tolerate it. He screamed loudly and shook the sky. After flying the long sword, his body turned like a ghost and instantly approached the monk who had just used the sword.
Buzz.
A palm glowing with black light suddenly struck down, and there was an astonishing divine radiance, causing the monk to vomit blood and fly thousands of meters away.
This scene is astonishing. A rising star of the human race was blown away with one palm. Although the opponent was a little careless, the fighting ability of the gloomy young man was evident.
"Hurry up and take action!" The man stood in the void, a little flustered, and hurriedly urged other rising stars to take action.
If they are defeated by several strong men one by one, they will definitely not get anything good to eat, and the most likely outcome will be their demise.
Clang, boom, boom!
Suddenly, more than a dozen monks took action, their swords were unsheathed, the cauldron bells rang, and various spiritual energy fluctuations swept through the world and shook the void.
When, when, when, when, when!
A monk holding a big copper bell flew up and down with his palms. The big bell in his hand roared rapidly, flying out like a comet, hanging high in the sky, emitting bursts of sound waves and sweeping down sharp air currents.
.
Boom...!
Another star cauldron rises into the sky, with endless stars lingering on it, and dazzling light flowing around it, which is bright and dazzling.
This cauldron has three legs and two ears, and is round in shape. Lights from the stars are shooting out, and the space around it is violent. A storm is forming, as if it will emerge at any time, and the sound is terrifying.
In addition, there is a long sword in the sky, which is golden and extremely bright. There are traces of scorching sun fire on it, burning the void and causing distortion in that place.
kill!
Bai Dao
He kills the body and moves naturally, grows taller, and breaks through the phantom created by the simple middle age.
Then, he moved his fists and circled the cauldron, the bronze bell and the golden sword in front of him, intending to fight the three rising stars on his own.
The other geniuses did not want to lose their limelight, so they also took action, and each of them held back three rising stars from the human race.
A chaotic battle broke out, the aura was extremely strong, and the air was sucked out in some places, forming a vacuum.
Click!
The void could not withstand the fluctuations of the war, and it twisted rapidly, and then shattered. The power of the void overflowed, and the space storm raged.
"It's really scary."
The monks who had no chance to participate in the war clicked their tongues and were filled with emotion. Only when they truly saw these rising stars fighting with the geniuses did they realize that the gap between the two was immeasurable and there was a gap in the middle.
"That young man is the genius of the Supreme Mountain of the Nine Nether Dynasty. He possesses the Heaven-Swallowing Treasure Body, which is said to be capable of swallowing all things in the world. His combat power is extremely powerful."
Many powerful men were watching the battle from a distance, many of whom were knowledgeable. Some looked at the gloomy young man, obviously recognizing him, and their eyes were filled with awe.
Because this is the Heaven-Swallowing Treasure Body, it will be extremely powerful when it grows up and is said to be able to swallow all things. According to legend, the Heaven-Swallowing Treasure Body in ancient times swallowed a god king and shocked the heavens.
"What! Is he the Heaven-Swallowing Treasure Body Shang Ming of the Jiuyou Dynasty?"
One stone stirred up thousands of waves. Many monks had heard of the reputation of the Heaven-Swallowing Treasure Body and screamed in shock. They lost all their strong demeanor.
Because Shang Ming is so powerful. He is only eighteen years old this year. He has been practicing since he was a child and has been given high hopes by his clan. He has gone through all kinds of experiences and his foundation is deeper than some geniuses who have been practicing for a long time.
He is a true genius, and has broken away from the ranks of rising stars. Some people have speculated that maybe within a few years, he will be able to challenge the four great sons of the human race and become the new generation of the holy sons of the human race.
Each of the four great saint sons of the human race is so powerful and terrifying that they can be ranked among the younger generation of hundreds of races in the world.
And if Shang Ming really becomes the Holy Son of the Human Race in a few years, he will have entered a super big stage, and the peerless talents of hundreds of races in the sky will compete with him on the same stage.
Such brilliance is so brilliant that it will be recorded in the annals of history and spread throughout the ages.
boom!
At the foot of the altar, a simple middle-aged man with fluttering cloth and a smile on his face was walking among the three rising stars, as if he were strolling in a garden, calm and calm.
He waved his palms from time to time, and his palms glowed, causing the void to reverse every time, and phantoms to appear, spinning the three rising stars around, unable to touch his body at all.
A monk had doubts on his face. He looked at the commoner middle-aged man and said with some uncertainty: "This, this seems to be the phantom ink flame in the Holy Land of Northern Xinjiang!"
Some monks couldn't help but laugh after hearing this. There was a proud man in the Holy Land of Northern Xinjiang, known as Phantom Moyan. He was a strong man comparable to Shang Ming. How could he be met by them casually?
"It is rumored that Mo Yan is a mature young man. He is only twenty years old, but he looks middle-aged..."
I didn't know who was speaking. Halfway through, the voice suddenly stopped. Many monks also stared wide-eyed and breathed rapidly.
"Oh my God, is this really Phantom Mo Yan? Why does he move like a ghost?"
After being stunned for a long time, everyone woke up as if from a dream. They were all very excited and talking about it, making it very noisy.
This simple middle-aged man in civilian clothes is probably the phantom Mo Yan, because his fighting method is very similar to the rumored battle scene of Mo Yan, both of which are phantoms flying around, and are famous for their weirdness.
When someone among them observed the age of the middle-aged man, they became even more excited. They were already sure that this person was Mo Yan, because the golden halo on his spiritual platform was only twenty, so he was young and mature!
"Haha, it is said that Mo Yan was exiled on a special desert island since he was a child. He faced the pursuit of various ferocious beasts every day, which gave him the name Phantom."
As if he thought of something funny, a handsome middle-aged man laughed out loud, but it brought bad luck.
laugh!
A phantom emerged, piercing his heart, the vitality quickly dissipated, and the dead body exploded into pieces of flesh that filled the sky.
"It's really bad to talk about other people behind their back."
While Mo Yan was dealing with the three rising stars of the human race, he also grinned at the crowd in the distance. The smile was very bright, but it made many people afraid.
Click.
There was a sudden cracking sound in the distance, which was very clear. Many monks were attracted and couldn't help but cast their gazes.
But when they saw this, they were all stunned and could no longer look away. They were stunned and didn't know why, as if they were stupid.