Ji Xuan defeated Ming Jue. At this point, there was only one Tianwu Demon Emperor left among the top three seats in the fourth realm of Emperor Yuan.
"The ranking given by Huangta is not entirely correct. The Demon Emperor Tianwu is obviously more powerful than Ming Jue, but he is only ranked second, which is a bit unfair." Someone said.
"It's no wonder that Tianwu Demon Emperor has hidden a lot of strength before, and it is reasonable for him to be underestimated. Besides, the previous rankings are only for reference. We still have to look at the rankings after the final battle, but from now on
From the current point of view, the top six are stable." A person next to him said.
So far, there are a total of seven people who have advanced, namely Bu Bu, Jie, Gusu Wuji, Qin Xuan, Ji Xuan, Chu Feng, Tianwu Demon Emperor, and there are four people who have not yet competed.
At this moment, many eyes were looking at a figure. The man was outstandingly handsome, with dazzling rays of light flowing around his body. He was like a son of light, and his whole body was filled with a bright and sacred aura.
Murong Guangzhao's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and looked directly at Mo Ling, Chi Tong and Xiao Mengli. He only had these three people to choose from.
"Who will he choose?" someone in the crowd asked.
"Anyone is possible, but the biggest possibility is Chitong. After all, he is a member of the demon clan and will not stay long." Someone else said.
"I challenge Xiao Mengli." Murong Guangzhao uttered a voice. Hearing this, the crowd suddenly burst into exclamations. They were all a little surprised by Murong Guangzhao's decision. Why should he challenge Xiao Mengli first? Because he
Is it ranked low?
Xiao Mengli was not too surprised. He walked out with a smile. He was neither sad nor happy. He looked at Murong Guangzhao and said, "I saw your battle before. The descendants of Old Man Sun and Moon are indeed extraordinary. However, I would like to give it a try."
Give it a try and see if your sword can cut through time and space."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked shocked. Xiao Mengli was so confident that he still had a strong fighting spirit in the face of such a strong opponent.
"We'll see." Murong Guangzhao said expressionlessly. After saying that, he turned around, and a bright world appeared behind him. The endless bright light bloomed from the bright world, shining for nine days. Suddenly, the world was filled with strong light.
It's almost hard to keep your eyes open.
"The Son of Light, the God shines in the nine heavens." Many people heard a voice in their hearts. Is this the origin of Murong Zhaozhao's name?
Xiao Mengli narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous ray of light danced in his pupils. Suddenly, his figure disappeared on the spot, and then a sharp sword light appeared, imprinted in the void like an arc, but he saw
A crack appeared, and a corner of the bright world was torn open, and light continued to pour into the crack.
"What a terrible sword rule. Even if it's not the Great Perfection, it's not far off." Many strong men's hearts trembled. There are really too many geniuses in this class, and each one is more evil than the last. Such talents were enough in the previous class.
Sweeping everything.
Although Xiao Mengli is extremely outstanding among all the geniuses in this generation, he is not the only one. There are many people who can match him or even surpass him.
Murong Guangzhao is one of them.
Murong Guangzhao turned his eyes and glanced at the cracked corner. He waved his palm gently, and the light power gathered together and healed the crack in the blink of an eye, looking extremely relaxed and freehand.
The crowd was speechless when they saw this scene. They thought Murong Guangzhao would be panicked, but it turned out that they were overthinking.
"Buzz." Several sword qi roared in, shooting from all directions. Each sword qi was extremely sharp, enough to tear apart all defenses. What was even more frightening was that these sword qi were all different, and they were shot at each other one after another.
Murong Guangzhao seemed to be blocking all his escape routes.
Even if Murong Guangzhao can block some sword energy, can he block all of it?
Xiao Mengli stood in the sky, his clothes fluttering, and his eyes stared at Murong Guangzhao. He released this magical power not only to threaten Murong Guangzhao, but also to test how far Murong Guangzhao had understood the rules of time.
Murong Guangzhao's face was still as calm as before. He stretched out his palm and a strange and profound power swept out quickly. The space seemed to have slowed down. The flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth stopped flowing. Everything seemed to be still.
Average.
The sword energy coming from all directions suddenly slowed down, and still reflected a destructive light. The sword energy was trembling violently in the air, and the breath was extremely unstable, as if it was resisting some invisible force.
"The confrontation between the rules of the sword and the rules of time!" Countless people's eyes were fixed in the air, and their hearts were trembling slightly. This could be said to be a confrontation between the top geniuses of the younger generation. The victory or defeat was decided in this moment.
"Broken." Xiao Mengli's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he pointed his finger forward. In an instant, the sword energy seemed to be activated, and it shot forward again.
"Humph." Murong Guangzhao snorted coldly, formed seals with his hands, and runes of time appeared in front of him, like the secret of time, which was profound and unpredictable.
"What kind of power is that?" Many people looked puzzled and felt very puzzled.
The sword energy penetrated, but was wrapped in time runes. The sword energy was frozen in mid-air, and the power in it was passing by at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been eroded by endless years.
After a while, the sword energy completely dissipated and ceased to exist.
Xiao Mengli looked at the scene in front of him and sighed, after all, he couldn't compare.
"I lost." He said, and then turned around and left, looking extremely chic.
Everyone looked at Xiao Mengli's departing figure, still revealing his endless grace and peerless elegance. He was such an outstanding genius and had such a broad mind. It was really hard not to admire him.
"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, you have gained a good disciple." Many people were filled with emotion. Xiao Mengli's achievements in the future may not be as good as Xiaoyao Sword Immortal.
"This Murong Zhaozhao is so strong." Mo Ling frowned and kept his gaze on Murong Zhaozhao. He knew Xiao Mengli's strength very well. He was definitely at the top level of combat power, but he still lost to Murong Zhaozhao. It can be seen that Murong Zhaozhao was
Lighting is very simple.
This person is probably his greatest enemy.
"Murong Guangzhao must be in the top three seats, and may even take the first place." A voice came out from the crowd, and many people nodded in agreement. It was indeed the case.
Now there are only two people left who are not competing. It is Mo Ling in the first seat and Chi Tong in the second seat. They are the two strongest people in the five realms.
Both of them walked towards the central area at the same time without any hesitation, looking at each other.
The red pupils of his eyes were red, exuding a sense of monster, which was very consistent with the monster temperament on his body, while Mo Ling looked like an immortal, with elegant clothes and an unpredictable temperament all over his body.
, you can tell it’s extraordinary at a glance.
"Sanqing Immortal Palace was the number one palace in the world tens of thousands of years ago. It was known as a holy land for cultivation. Now it has declined. It must be that the saint sons it cultivated are ordinary and have only a false reputation." Chi Tong spoke lightly, with a hint of something in his tone.
Quite sarcastic.
After the words fell, the faces of the crowd changed slightly. Although what he said was true, what a occasion it was today. Countless powerful forces from the Nine Tianxuan Domains gathered here. It was really a bit presumptuous for this red pupil to despise the Sanqing Immortal Palace.
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"Ignorant child!" A strong man from Sanqing Immortal Palace shouted coldly, looking at Chi Tong with stern eyes.
Mo Ling looked at Chitong calmly and said, "I will make you pay for what you just said."
"What a shameless statement!" Chitong showed a sarcastic smile, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and a pair of huge blood-colored wings appeared behind him, flapping wildly in the void, making an extremely harsh sound, and a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the situation changed color.
"Today, I will cut off your pair of wings as a lesson." An indifferent voice came from Mo Ling's mouth, and the bright fairy light filled the space around him, and his whole body was bathed in that light.
, the immortal energy surrounds the body, the aura is misty, like a real banished immortal.
The blood-red wings fanned, and the red pupils turned into a fiery red shadow and shot out directly. A terrifying demonic will fell from the sky, oppressing the void, and the void trembled faintly, as if it could not withstand the pressure.
Mo Ling pointed his finger forward, and the seven-color fairy light bloomed from the fingertips, drawing a gorgeous curve in the void, and then turned into seven terrifying bolts and shot towards the red pupil. Each bolt contained a great achievement.
Rules, seven rules come together, enough to sweep everything.
A breath of fire burst out, and a giant flame-like palm suddenly stretched out from the sky, penetrating the void, the five fingers of the giant palm spread out, as if to hold the whole world in its hands, seven trainings collided with the giant flame palm at the same time
, there was a loud bang, and the huge palm of the fire crow was penetrated instantly, but the speed of the seven-step training also slowed down, and the momentum weakened a lot.
Chitong's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and made another palm print, which was enough to block the seven trainings.
"Such an ordinary attack is so strenuous, I don't know what qualifications you have to scream in front of me." Mo Ling glanced at Chi Tong disdainfully, and pointed out again, only to see that this time the seven-color fairy light transformed into seven bodies.
The warriors wearing armor stepped on the void, and each of them exuded a very strong aura, which was enough to easily crush ordinary Yuanhuang third-level warriors.
"The Three Pure Derivation Sutras can derive all things and are unpredictable. The more rules and powers you understand, the power they possess will increase exponentially!" Someone said.
Qin Xuan looked at Mo Ling in the void with a somewhat dignified look. Mo Ling was much stronger than the last time he was in Cang Emperor's Cave. Not only had his realm changed, but his understanding of the rules seemed to have also improved.
A level that is even more terrifying.
Although both Mo Ling and Ming Jue can release seven-color fairy light, there is no doubt that Mo Ling's seven-color fairy light is much stronger than Ming Jue's, and the two are not on the same level.