"Ao Lie, the wild goose walks alone!"
After reading his name, Ao Lie's eyes froze and he stepped onto the battlefield.
"I have heard about the reputation of the Ninth Prince for a long time, and today I finally have the opportunity to ask you for advice." Yan Duxing knew Ao Lie's origins clearly.
"Senior Brother Yan, please give me
some advice." Ao Lie bowed his hands.
"How about we finish the order?" Yan Duxing smiled lightly. Both of them were from the Yuan Realm. Whether they had any deep grudges or festivals, they naturally didn't want to kill them.
Ao Lie nodded.
boom!
One is the prison-suppressing divine body, and the other is the bloodline of the ancestral dragon. Both of their bodies are extremely powerful. The fight between the two is completely physical, without using any magic power, and it is hearty.
However, Ao Lie was weaker after entering the saint realm for the first time. After half a stick of incense, he was defeated.
"Senior Brother Yan's prison-suppressing magic is really powerful. I am convinced that I lost." Ao Lie sighed.
The outcome of this battle was without any surprises, and Ao Lie was calm and not at all unwilling.
For him to enter the top 20 and escape unscathed is already the best result.
Yan Duxing smiled and said, "You are not as good as me in cultivation, so I took advantage of you."
The two of them walked towards the fighting stage one after another.
This battle can be regarded as the most peaceful battle since the Qianlong Club.
"Meng Feixian, Xuan Ruyi!"
"Sister Meng, it's your turn."
Everyone in Luoshen Ridge perked up and looked at Meng Feixian's opponent.
The seventh princess of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty.
The seventh princess, Xuan Ruyi, was dressed in a long black dress, elegant and light, with no makeup on her stunning face. She stood on the stage with Meng Feixian, stunning everyone.
Both of them are stunning beauties, each with their own merits.
"I've always heard of the name of Luoshen Ridge, but I haven't had the chance to meet him. It's a great honor to be able to exchange Taoist teachings with my sister today."
"That's it."
Meng Feixian smiled.
None of the opponents she met along the way had killed her.
However, no one dares to underestimate her.
You must know that Meng Feixian is second on the Hidden Dragon List, and Qi Wuhen is ranked third. They both possess the Xuanhuang Dao Body and can kill Beitang Jue who possesses the Black Sky Demonic Body. Meng Feixian will only be stronger.
To this day, no one doubts the authority of the Qianlong List.
Boom!
Meng Feixian activated her magic power, and countless Meng Feixian suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, with long sleeves and layers upon layers, covering the entire battle platform one after another.
The next second, countless palm prints erupted from all directions, overwhelming Xuan Ruyi.
Xuan Yu's eyes were slightly sharp, "This woman's magical powers are really weird."
"The Dream Immortal Clan has a long history, several times longer than the Holy Ancestor Dynasty. As expected, Xiao Qi will be defeated." Bao The prince commented.
"Uncle Huang and I have the same view. Xiao Qi will probably not last more than half an hour." Xuan Yu said in a deep voice.
Although Xuan Ruyi's cultivation level has reached the perfection of Saint Realm, which is a small level higher than Meng Feixian's, judging from Meng Feixian's previous actions, Xuan Ruyi's chance of winning is less than 10%.
"Nangong, do you think she has what it takes to fight with you?" Lan Youruo stared at the stage with a hint of amazement in her eyes. Meng Feixian's strength is definitely the best.
If it weren't for Nangong Zhandao, she would be the veritable number one on the Hidden Dragon List.
"No."
Nangong Zhandao shook his head.
Compared with him, the geniuses in the Qianlong Club are just ordinary people.
No one is his opponent.
Lan Youruo was not surprised.
Even she didn't know how strong Nangong Zhandao was.
After all, he is improving every moment.
Especially since the recovery of spiritual energy, Nangong Zhandao has made more obvious progress. His cultivation speed has increased like a rocket, and he is about to reach the perfection of the saint state.
It can be predicted that before the day of great change, Nangong Zhandao will definitely reach the realm of the Saint King.
Boom boom boom!
The two women are extremely beautiful, but their strength is quite different.
From the beginning to the end, Xuan Ruyi was pinned down by Meng Feixian's strange body. There was no hope of turning around and she could only defend blindly.
Just as Xuan Yu thought, Xuan Ruyi was defeated after half an hour.
"I accept."
Meng Feixian restrained her magic power, her beautiful eyes as bright as stars.
A trace of paleness appeared on Xuan Ruyi's face, and his face was full of loneliness.
She thought she would lose, but she didn't expect that Meng Feixian would win so easily.
"Xuan Yu..."
After the battle, Yang Xuanzhan's voice immediately sounded.
Today, the top ten will be decided.
Ye Xu glanced at Ye Xian'er. The little girl watched with gusto. Seeing the exciting moment, she clenched her pink fists and wished she could take the stage instead.
Quite interesting.
Xuan Yu's opponent is a talented woman from the Wa Palace, who is extremely powerful.
However, Xuan Yu's strength is obviously stronger.
After a stick of incense, Xuan Yu suppressed the woman with absolute advantage, attracting cheers from a group of young geniuses from the Holy Ancestor Dynasty.
"This person has the strength of the top five."
Nangong Zandao's eyes moved slightly, and Xuan Yu's strength made him a little interested.
"Bu Linglong..."
The battle is still going on.
One by one, the geniuses took the stage, but they ended in brilliance.
Those who lose are just stepping stones.
"Nangong Zhandao, the capital of Wei."
It was Nangong Zhandao again.
As soon as the name came out, the hearts of all the talented practitioners suddenly jumped.
Wei Du, the gloomy man from Luoshen Ridge, looked even stiffer.
"Wei Du, didn't you clamor for a fight to the death with Nangong Zhandao along the way? Now is the time for you to perform." Qi Wuhen said while adjusting his breath.
"Get out."
Wei Du said angrily.
After seeing Nangong Zhandao's ability, he no longer had that confidence.
Wei Du jumped onto the fighting platform, feeling uneasy in his heart.
"Nangong Zhandao, are we going to stop here?" Wei Du asked carefully.
"Okay."
Nangong Zhandao nodded, and added: "However, you shouldn't be able to take my sword."
"Feel free to come over."
Wei Du breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard Nangong Zhandao's next words, he was extremely shocked. anger.
He is ranked fourth on the Qianlong list, how could he not be able to take the next blow?
Nangong Zandao underestimated himself too much.
Sonorous!
There was a sound of knife.
In an instant, everyone's heartstrings were tense.
"He has already lost."
Meng Feixian shook his head lightly.
"What's the explanation?"
A Luoshen Ridge genius asked in confusion.
"When the sword sounded, Nangong Zhandao had already drawn his sword, but Wei Du was completely unaware of it. He didn't even know that he had been struck by Nangong Zhandao's sword." "
His sword skills have reached an incredible level."
"Wei Du can't take the next blow."
"Use the sword."
Wei Du stood ready.
Nangong Zandao ignored him, turned around and walked off the fighting platform.
"..."
Wei Du was at a loss, not understanding what was going on.
Why did you leave before you even took action?
Sonorous!
The next moment, a ray of sword light struck out from the Zi Mansion in Wei Capital, splitting his Zi Mansion in two, only a fraction of a centimeter away from his soul.
A fear of death struck Wei Du's heart, filling his mind.
"He has already drawn his sword..."
"I didn't realize when he drew his sword..."
Wei Du was so embarrassed and angry. After all, he was fourth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, but he lost so miserably?
"It's really enough."
Ye Xu smiled.
However, among the people present, only Ye Xu could laugh.
The talented practitioners were all silenced by Nangong Zhandao's sword.
I don't know if anyone has seen the secret of Nangong Zhandao's sword?
"Senior Brother Nangong, I'm convinced."
Wei Du bowed and said sincerely, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your mercy. Please accept Wei Du's bow." "Everyone, who of you is still confident that he can beat Nangong Zhandao
?"
Yu looked at everything and smiled bitterly.
"Are you afraid?"
Li Xieyun's eyes were cold, "His sword was just a concentrated sword intent, specifically designed to kill the soul. As long as he was prepared, he would not be able to succeed." "
This sword alone can't defeat the purpose of killing the soul. " I'm afraid."
"That makes sense."
Qi Zijun from the Wa Palace said solemnly: "Among us, who among us is not a genius in this world, is it possible that he will be stepped on by Nangong Zhandao?"
Bu Linglong nodded.
"No one is perfect. He must have flaws, but we haven't found them yet."
Fear arose in everyone's hearts.
But more people had murderous intentions.
Including the great emperors of various sects.
The potential of Nangong Zhan Dao is too terrifying. Once it grows up, it can be called terrifying.
No one can tolerate such a monster genius growing up.
Lan Youruo frowned.
"This day will eventually come."
Nangong Zandao put his hand on Lan Youruo's and said with a smile: "But I think the person who can kill me has not appeared yet." "
At least, it shouldn't be them."