Eight hundred and seventieth chapters golden dragon in the sky
?"This guy actually escaped from Senior Daoyang?"
"Or did Senior Daoyang fail to catch him in the cave at all?"
Xing Jue's gaze came over, and Dao Jingtian began to frown, and his heart was beating rapidly, because he had already sensed a bad premonition. ""
"Senior brother Daojingtian, I wonder if I can accompany my junior brother for a couple of moves?"
Sure enough, as everyone expected, Xing Jue chose his opponent without hesitation, and that was Dao Jingtian.
At this moment, the corner of Dao Jingtian's mouth twitched. Facing Xing Jue, whose true strength was unknown and who possessed the best weapon, he felt really unsure.
"Since Junior Brother Xingjue wants to have a discussion with me, I am naturally willing to accompany you."
Although he was unwilling to do so, in full view of everyone, especially in front of the Palace Master and Deputy Palace Master, how could Dao Jingtian refuse? He could only force a smile and accept the challenge helplessly.
"Please!"
After Dao Jingtian accepted the challenge, Xingjue disappeared like a ghost. When he appeared, he had already appeared on the floating competition platform.
This competition platform is where senior disciples competed for positions in the headquarters. It is said to be a competition platform, but in fact it is boundless and vast.
"Shua"
After Xing Jue flew onto the competition platform, Dao Jingtian also stepped forward, and the aura of the mid-level Shura fighting spirit was released.
In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds surged, and a powerful momentum descended from the sky like a continent, pressing towards Xingjue.
With such power, not to mention the junior disciples and intermediate disciples, even many senior disciples retreated continuously, making it difficult to resist.
The deputy palace master on the high platform nodded repeatedly with a smile on his face, because the strength displayed by Dao Jingtian was already beyond that of people of the same realm.
"Buzz"
However, when the invisible pressure approached, Xing Jue snorted coldly, and saw golden light rising into the sky, and the golden dragon sword was already in his hand.
"roar"
A dragon roar pierced the sky, like an invisible sword that could pierce the sky. The power emanating from the realm of heaven naturally collapsed and disintegrated.
"So strong, I actually got this punishment, Master Long's golden dragon sword. It seems that he and Li Xiaohan have indeed received the inheritance from Master Long and Phoenix."
"That's not the problem. Even if he has the best weapon, he should not be able to break through the pressure of the mid-level Shura War Spirit so easily with just the strength of the mid-level Shura War Spirit. You must know that this is a whole three realms difference.
"
"What's more, when did he reach the intermediate level of Shura War Spirit? A dozen days ago, wasn't he just the first level of Shura War Spirit?"
The two men's tentative attacks aroused controversy among countless people. The strength shown by Xing Jue was far beyond everyone's imagination, surprising everyone.
"Junior Brother Xing Jue, it's really amazing. In this case, Senior Brother, I won't hold back any more."
While he was talking, Dao Jingtian also landed on the competition platform, and when he danced his arms, he actually stirred up white snow all over the sky.
The snow is as white as a blade and the cold air is crushing. This is an advanced imperial-level combat skill.
However, under the use of Daojingtian, the power is increased several times, and it can instantly turn a mountain range into an iceberg and an ocean into an ice field. The power is so powerful that it is far invincible to anyone.
"Have you finally understood the truth? But unfortunately, you still have to lose."
Facing the vast expanse of white and the cold air of white snow that hid murderous intent, Xing Jue smiled calmly and danced the golden dragon sword in his hand again.
"roar"
The golden dragon broke through the sword and came out. Suddenly, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed, and a faint golden light lingered in the snowflakes all over the sky.
The golden dragon transformed from the golden dragon sword was already entangled with the emperor-level combat skills of Dao Jingtian, and for a while, it was difficult to distinguish between them.
"So strong. That Xingjue can actually compete with a strong man three realms higher with the strength of a mid-level Shura war spirit. This is simply a strength that defies heaven. No wonder he has such courage and dares to challenge Dao Realm Heaven."
"No, this is not just courage, it is absolute strength. It is the power of powerful blood that gives him great strength."
"It seems that this punishment indeed comes from the east of the Holy Land, because only those descendants of the race can have such a powerful bloodline power."
The fight between the two was astonishing, the weak were shocked, and the strong were amazed, because this was a battle of geniuses.
"Junior Brother Xingjue, with this method, he is no match for me."
After a simple exchange of words, a smile finally appeared on Daojing Tianben's solemn face.
At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the white snow in the sky actually strengthened again, and the strong wind and the cold air roared past, sweeping the entire huge competition platform.
In an instant, the huge competition platform turned into a world of ice and snow, and the cold air became more and more intense. Even an ordinary Shura fighting spirit could be frozen alive into an iceman.
Dao Jingtian finally used all his strength. He wanted to take advantage of Xing Jue's unpreparedness and defeat Xing Jue in one fell swoop.
"Oops, brother Xingjue is in danger."
Seeing such a scene, the most nervous person was Li Xiaohan. As a middle-level Shura fighting spirit, she could feel how powerful Dao Jingtian's attack was.
In desperation, Li Xiaohan stretched out her body and prepared to take action, hoping to save Xing Jue from the siege.
However, just as Li Xiaohan jumped up, she found that the surrounding space was completely sealed, and it was like a cage, blocking her movements.
Such a turn of events caused Li Xiaohan's expression to change drastically, because she had realized that there must be a top expert who was secretly attacking her.
"Wait a minute, you have to trust that boy Xingjue."
Just when Li Xiaohan was wondering why someone had taken action against him, Mr. Pumpkin beside him suddenly laughed.
"Sir, you..."
After feeling the powerful strength of Mr. Pumpkin, Li Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, and then a joyful smile filled her sweet face.
Until this moment, Li Xiaohan finally realized how extraordinary Mr. Pumpkin was, and thinking that such an expert was on their side, her anxious heart naturally dropped.
"How is it? Is Xing Jue dead?"
"Sure enough, no matter how strong his bloodline is, no matter how powerful he is, even if he has the best weapon in his hand, is it still possible to overcome the gap between the three realms and defeat Dao Realm Heaven?"
Compared to Li Xiaohan's worries, the other onlookers were simply watching the fun, but even so, they were very nervous about whether Xing Jue could survive this powerful attack.
"Roar~~~~~~~"
Just as everyone was speculating, the piercing dragon roar sounded again, and the sound was several times more piercing than before.
The powerful force actually caused many junior disciples to spurt out large mouthfuls of blood, and each one fell unconscious and fell from the air.
It wasn't until the elders present took action and jointly used a barrier to seal off the competition platform that the junior disciples escaped.
One by one, they turned their frightened eyes to the center of the battle, the fighting platform.
The dragon's roar seemed to be the prelude to an explosion. As soon as it fell, dazzling golden light burst out from the competition platform shrouded in a cold hurricane.
One, two, until countless, countless rays of golden light as big as mountain peaks, as fast as sharp blades, all of them penetrated the white hurricane of cold air.
The dazzling brilliance enveloped everything in the world and made many people afraid to open their eyes and look directly.
And when the light gradually weakened and everyone looked at it again, everyone was shocked.
In the sky, there were no longer white snowflakes or a freezing hurricane, but a golden dragon so huge that it could cover half of the sky.
The golden dragon shines brightly and sits in the sky, as if it is an unrivaled mythical beast, exuding a majesty that cannot be blasphemed.
The powerful power made many disciples feel intimidated and fearful from the bottom of their hearts just by looking at it.
Because at this moment, the golden dragon formed by the golden dragon sword has actually completely surpassed the Dao Realm Heaven in terms of momentum, which is a power that surpasses the mid-level Shura war spirit.
"To actually push the top-grade venerable weapon to such an extent, this guy really hides his strength."
At this moment, Dao Jingtian couldn't help but frown. His flickering eyes just glanced at the golden dragon in the sky, and what he was staring at now was Xing Jue.
Dao Jingtian felt uneasy again because of the dark black runes that appeared on the surface of Xingjue's body and the aura that instantly rose to the level of a high-level Shura war spirit.
"How could this happen? Has Xingjue's strength reached the level of a high-level Shura war spirit?"
"How is this possible? A few months ago he was just... Is this guy hiding his true cultivation?"
"It must be like this, it must be like this, Xingjue must have hidden his strength from the very beginning, otherwise he would not have been able to create miracles again and again and defeat so many disciples who were stronger than him."
"However, even if his true strength is that of a high-level Shura war spirit, it is impossible to suppress Dao Realm Heaven with the help of the best weapon, right?"
After Xingjue unleashed his soul explosion, countless people were shocked again, and all kinds of exclamations broke out.
Because under his urging, the aura of the golden dragon sword indeed suppressed Dao Jingtian.
"Hmph, I don't believe it. I will really lose to someone who is two levels below me."
Although he has clearly felt the aura that oppressed him, Dao Jingtian is still dissatisfied. If Xing Jue had the same cultivation level as him and suppressed him, he would not complain.
But if Xingjue suppressed him with a strength two levels below his, he would be extremely unwilling and even unable to accept it.
"Drink"
There was a loud shout, and Dao Jingtian took action again. Above the void, space surged, layer after layer, like billowing blue waves, appearing in the air.
At the end, the powerful space force actually condensed into a huge surging hand, grabbing at Xing Jue.
This hand is condensed from the power of space, covering the sky and the sun, like an irresistible giant wave, exuding violent power.
"Bang"
But I saw the golden dragon in the sky. With a slight grasp of the dragon's claws, cracks spread out from the big hand of space condensed by Dao Realm Heaven, and then disintegrated inch by inch, exploding in the sky.
That seemingly powerful attack was easily shattered by a simple blow from the golden dragon.
"hateful."
His attack was so easily broken, Dao Jingtian's face turned extremely ugly. He shouted loudly and opened his mouth suddenly, and blood-red blood burst out like a pillar.
"Swish, swish, swish"
In an instant, the blood turned into a rain of blood, spreading down overwhelmingly. At the critical moment, Dao Jingtian actually used the Tao clan's forbidden technique "Heavenly Blood Rain".
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