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celestial nerve

Jingyue looked at Wushuang's leaving figure, a deep meaning flashed in her eyes. She also did not expect such a result, it was beyond her expectation.

She originally thought that the people invited by Huo'er were just a mob, but she didn't expect that the two people who took action were so powerful, and she didn't know how powerful the remaining seven people were.

She looked forward. On the flame battle platform where she was, there was also a helper invited by Huo'er. He was a middle-aged man who had cultivated to the eighth level of the Yuan King Realm.

This person looked ordinary and unremarkable, and would not stand out in the crowd, but now she did not dare to be careless at all. Wushuang was a lesson learned from the past.

She suddenly thought of something and looked at Mr. Qingpeng beside her. She saw the latter sitting there with his eyes closed, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. His expression was extremely indifferent, with a sense of indifference.

Out of temperament.

In his body, Jingyue felt a temperament as calm as water, and his expression remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai, as if nothing could touch his state of mind.

It seems that he came here not to fight, but to practice.

"Young Master Qingpeng is indeed the top genius of the Qingpeng clan. Such a temperament is rare for the younger generation." The strong man from the Xuanjin Mingjia Turtle Clan smiled at Qingchen.

Qing Chen also looked at Young Master Qing Peng, nodded happily, and said: "This boy is indeed extraordinary and extremely talented. He was born to be different from others. If he hadn't deliberately restrained himself, he would have already become the Yuan Emperor."

"Are you trying to restrain your realm?" The people around him looked strange when they heard this. They only heard that many people were desperately trying to improve their realm, but Master Qingpeng actually wanted to suppress his realm?

"Well, ten years ago he had already entered the Half-step Yuanhuang. His understanding of the power of rules was already very strong, but he still felt that it was not enough, so he suppressed his realm and wanted to pursue perfection and create the strongest body of rules." Qing

Chen explained.

Everyone around him was speechless. They looked at the peerless figure on the battlefield with shock. He deliberately suppressed his realm in order to pursue perfection. This move seemed crazy, but in fact it reflected his confidence in his own talent.

He is confident that he can be promoted to Emperor Yuan, and he is even more confident that he can create a body with perfect rules. Such a character that is neither arrogant nor impetuous is simply terrifying.

Looking at the entire Tianxuan Nine Realms, I'm afraid there aren't many people in the younger generation who have such a character.

The high priest looked at the nine battle platforms in the void and said, "If no one challenges us again, then this war between the goddesses will be over."

After the words fell, the space suddenly became silent, and the crowd's expressions were shocked. Only the ninth princess now occupies a flame battle platform. If no one challenges her again, the ninth princess will become the goddess of the future.

The battles between the goddesses in previous years were extremely fierce, and I don't know how many battles would break out. But if this ends like this, the Ninth Princess seems to be a little relaxed.

After all, so far, there have only been ten battles in total. Except for two or three fierce ones, the others were ordinary and did not bring much shock to everyone.

After hearing the words of the high priest, Jingyue, Fengxuan and Lingshuang were all a little anxious. They had not yet captured a battle platform, but Huo'er had already taken the lead in occupying one. The current situation was extremely difficult for them.

unfavorable.

"Go to battle." Jingyue looked at the seven people with her beautiful eyes and said, with a hint of determination in her tone. No matter what, the battle must be won.

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked forward. The originally quiet space seemed to be a little more manic. Someone was already ready to make a move.

Among the nine battle platforms, only Qin Xuan has the lowest level, and there is only one person guarding it. Once Qin Xuan loses, the battle platform will be occupied by them, so many people are staring at him, trying to capture him.

He blasted it down.

Looking at the sharp eyes of those people, Qin Xuan chuckled and said lightly: "If you want to come up, come up, but I don't know how it will go down. I have to think about it myself."

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled and they looked at each other. Qin Xuan's words were undoubtedly threatening them, so that they would not dare to go up easily, using the same method as Tai Long.

"He is only at the eighth level of Yuanwang Realm. As long as we take turns attacking, I don't believe he can persist." Someone whispered.

"How to arrange the order? The one who goes up first has greater risk." Someone said solemnly, this is the biggest problem. The person who goes up first will have to face Qin Xuan who is in the strongest state, and it will be difficult to succeed in one fell swoop.

I saw the eyes of one of them flicker, as if he had thought of something, and whispered: "No matter who knocks him down first, the person who hit him first can recover his true energy before challenging again. You can't kill him. Only the last one can kill him."

Only the strong can occupy this battle platform."

Several people showed a hint of thinking, then nodded and said: "Okay."

Then I saw a person rushing onto the battlefield, his eyes as dark as ink, and a dark aura that made people look at him and feel fear in their hearts, as if they were seeing the eyes of a devil.

"Are you a member of the Xuanjin Underworld Tortoise clan?" Qin Xuan asked in surprise. He had cultivated the magical power of the Xuanwu Divine Turtle, and the Xuanwu Divine Turtle was an ancient divine beast, much stronger than the Xuanjin Underworld Tortoise.

"Exactly." The man said proudly. The reason why he dared to come up first was because he was confident in his own defense. Even if he couldn't defeat Qin Xuan, he could still escape intact.

Seeing the indifferent look on the man's face, Qin Xuan nodded slightly and said, "It seems you are ready."

"I want to see what you are capable of." The man spit out a voice, and the spiritual energy from his body roared out. Black palm prints appeared in front of him, revealing an unparalleled and thick aura.

There are extremely complex patterns flowing on the palm prints, shining with light, and seem to contain profound mysteries. If you look closely, you will find that those patterns are very similar to the patterns on the shell of the Black Gold Underworld Tortoise.

"Go!" I saw the young man slapping his palms out, and blasting towards Qin Xuan with his palm prints. The light patterns on the palm prints flowed, erupting with terrifying power, as if he wanted to kill everything.

Qin Xuan took a step forward, and a sacred sword appeared in his hand. It was the first soul, the Holy Sword!

Qin Xuan thrust his sword out, and the radiance of the sword penetrated the void, enveloping it with a powerful aura of destruction. It struck the palm print and erupted with a harsh clang sound.

However, the scene that everyone expected did not appear. Qin Xuan's sword did not break the palm print released by the Xuanjin Mingjia Turtle Tianjiao.

"Haha, the Tian Ming nerves are profound and infinite. They are integrated with the physical characteristics of my Xuanjin Mingjia turtle clan. The attacks released can't be easily broken." The strong man from the Xuanjin Mingjia turtle clan said with a smile.

With a touch of pride.

Qin Xuan looked astonished. His sword could break through the defenses of ordinary people at the ninth level of the Yuan King Realm, but at this moment, it couldn't break through a single palm seal. It was simply unbelievable.

"If you can't break my attack, then you will die." The genius of the Xuanjin Ningjia Turtle Clan said, with a bright smile flashing in his eyes.

He stepped forward, and a series of dark palm prints surrounded his body. He had a powerful momentum and an unparalleled look. With such a powerful defense, he was not afraid of any attack.

If you can't even break through his attacks, how can you really hurt him?

"Can't it be broken?" The corners of Qin Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and the soul of the holy sword in his hand disappeared, replaced by a golden spear.

When the man saw Qin Xuan changing the weapon, he sneered and said, "You think it will be useful if you change the weapon?

Qin Xuan did not respond to his words, the rules of space bloomed, and his body disappeared from the place in an instant, and the next moment, he appeared in front of that person.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a golden light shot out from the space without any sound. Then everyone saw a figure in white holding a golden spear and shooting out, floating out of the dust, faintly revealing a hint of supreme grace.

The spear was seen to be extremely fast, speeding through the void, trying to penetrate the man's body.

Seeing the sudden arrival of the golden light, the man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stepped back. At the same time, he slapped his palms forward. All the dark palm prints around him flew out, making a roaring sound, and attacked Qin Xuan.

And go.

I saw the spear piercing the palm print, making a metal collision sound, and everyone's hearts trembled. The sword failed to break it just now, can it still be done now?

When the tip of the spear pierced the dark palm print, Qin Xuan felt a terrifying rebound force along the long spear and passed into his arm. The whole arm was numb and trembling slightly.

A look of horror flashed in his eyes, this person's defense was too strong!

"This is a magical power that combines the nerves of Heaven and Ming. It has extremely strong defensive power. Without extremely strong destructive power, it would be difficult to break through it." Feng Qing's voice suddenly appeared in Qin Xuan's mind.

"Extremely powerful destructive power." Qin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes. He saw the golden spear disappear in his hand, and a black long sword appeared. The sword body was extremely dark, revealing

A bit of a cold feeling.

This long black sword is the soul-destroying sword that Qin Xuan has not used for a long time. It is also a top-quality spiritual weapon, but Qin Xuan has been using the Tianwei Sword recently, so he put it down.

But now that there is not much energy left in the Tianwei Sword, if he wants to unleash that blow, he can only use the Soul-Destroying Sword.

I saw a terrible sword intent erupting from Qin Xuan's body. Qin Xuan looked at that person. In an instant, his temperament changed greatly. He was no longer as calm and easy-going as before, but

Revealing an unparalleled sharpness, the whole person seemed to be integrated with the sword's intention, and his arrogance filled the clouds and filled the sky.

Qin Xuan's strongest strength is the power of the sword. To break this palm seal, he naturally cannot do without the sword.


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