"It's … broken?"
Shu Xin, who had been talking about Xie Tian's failure, was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out.
Slap!
Sixth Immortal Shu Kang even slapped himself in the face. He didn't know if he had also fallen into a dream!
"It's … it's broken just like that?"
"Brother, how … how did it break?" The dumbfounded Yuan Shinfang looked at Shu Xin.
Shu Xin's throat moved with difficulty, but he couldn't speak.
"The … the power of body-refining …" Wu Qing said what Shu Xin wanted to say, but he added what he was thinking, "How, how could it be broken!"
The Dream Punishing Immortal Net was an ultimate True Self Secret Divine Skill that was infinitely close to a Divine Skill of Heaven and Earth.
It wasn't an invincible Divine Skill. At least, it had been broken many times by Cang Lang when he fought against the top ten on the Supreme List.
Without exception, all of them had comprehended at least seventy to eighty percent of the Abandoned Pressure and were ranked at the top of the Supreme List.
But he never thought that the Dream Punishing Immortal Net he was so proud of would be broken by brute force.
What happened to the rule of the Heavenly Way ruling the universe?
What happened to the saying that man could never defeat the Heavens?
Not to mention Cang Lang, even the top six immortals who had been sitting cross-legged under the arena stood up in shock.
"Wu Qing has reached the Heaven-Breaking State. His body-refining power can't break Cang Lang's Dream Punishing Immortal Net!"
"This man's body-refining power is strange!"
"Brute force breaking Divine Skills … this, this is almost breaking the rule of the Heavenly Way of the Abandoned Land!"
"What kind of power is this body-refining power that can even break the rule of the Heavenly Way?"
…
Sui Zui and the others' bitter smiles froze on their faces.
Although Cang Lang didn't lose, could something like the Dream Punishing Immortal Net really be broken by brute force?
Are you really a f * cking Dao Master? Are you really a Heaven-fusion State Body Cultivator?
Just then, Moqi Xingchen finally saw his little sister's frown gradually disappear.
Why?
It seemed to be because of the unexpected change in the arena.
Moqi Xingchen was confused. What was the relationship between his little sister, who had just made enemies for Little Dao Master, and Little Dao Master?
But no matter what, he was sure that the Little Dao Master who was slapping the Northern Region cultivators was on his little sister's side.
Little sister's men.
These four words were enough to calm Moqi Xingchen's slightly shocked heart.
"If you're really one of her people, then there's nothing strange about it …"
Moqi Xingchen cast a glance at Xie Tian, who had broken the Dream Punishing Immortal Net with brute force, and her attitude changed for the first time.
His attitude changed, and his casual gaze became scrutinizing.
His brows furrowed when he saw this.
"Strange, his aura doesn't seem to be that of a pure Dao Master …"
As Moqi Xingchen muttered, Xie Tian made his move.
Just like Cang Lang, he would not give his opponent any chance to react.
As soon as the fist was thrown, Cang Lang was startled awake. The battle skipped the probing phase and entered the official rhythm.
Even though Cang Lang was still shocked by such a strange thing as breaking the Dream Punishing Immortal Net with brute force, it definitely did not affect his battle condition.
"Whether it's a coincidence or not, your defeat and my victory have long been destined!"
Cang Lang was not a Physique Refinement Warrior, so a long distance was enough for him to display his fighting style perfectly.
In the eyes of Xie Tian, who was violently punching, Cang Lang was a lone wolf howling in the world in search of freedom and victory.
Although he was far away, there was a continuous and soul-stirring killing intent coming at him. Faced with such a Cang Lang, Xie Tian admitted that it was impossible for him to win.
All of a sudden, his feet came to a halt.
Cang Lang was still attacking, but Xie Tian took a deep breath and lifted his right foot.
Cang Lang, who was flying away, saw this big foot, and his heart skipped a beat.
Before he could figure out what this strange heartbeat meant, the big foot landed hard.
Boom, boom, boom …
The Six Immortals Arena disintegrated easily. Dust rose hundreds of feet high, and the huge shock wave caused by the huge force rushed in all directions.
It was a powerful kick!
It shocked Moqi Xingchen so much that he could not help but get up!
It shocked the big wolf dog so much that it opened its mouth wide!
It shocked his little sister so much that she was overjoyed!
However, Cang Lang still did not understand the purpose of this kick …
"What on earth is he …"
Cang Lang's expression changed as soon as these three words appeared in his mind.
At this time, he found that the dust that was about to surround him seemed to have turned into fists, and with an unparalleled force, they attacked him from all directions!
He understood!
Below the arena, the dozens of top Six Immortals who were the first to be attacked by the dust also understood!
"This, this is the Sword Intent Silk in Sword Taoism?"
"How can he control the Body Refining Power so carefully!"
"Dodge!"
…
After being reminded by the dust-faced Six Immortals, the Dao Masters who were watching the battle hurriedly fled even though they did not understand.
A few Dao Masters were a step slower. The moment the dust shock wave brushed past them, their Dao Bodies were instantly pierced with countless fine holes, and the sharp pain made them scream!
Seeing this scene, Sui Zui and the other Dao Masters were going crazy!
At this moment, they understood how highly Xie Tian thought of them by giving each of them a punch!
Because Xie Tian could defeat the 18 of them with one kick!
At this time, Cang Lang also moved.
Even if he thought that these dust fists would not bring him too much trouble, whether it was the pride of being in the top 20 on the Supreme List or the fighting style that had long been engraved in his bones, he chose to avoid it!
He was surrounded on all sides, and only his head had a way out.
Charge!
Cang Lang did not dare to teleport. Under the dust, his Divine Telekinesis could not detect Xie Tian's figure at all, so he could only soar into the sky!
The moment when the dust fists were about to hit him, Cang Lang flew straight up into the sky at the right time!
Seeing this scene, which could be said to be playing with fire, the top Six Immortals secretly praised him.
"Using the Sword Intent Silk to integrate into the fist intent, a very good move …"
"Unfortunately, this is all. After all, he is a Body Refining Cultivator and does not embody the Heavenly Way. How can he be a match for Cang Lang who cultivates both Dao and Soul …"
"This arrogant farce is almost over …"
…
Before the voice died away, the Six Immortals felt as if their necks were tightly strangled by a hand. Their eyes bulged out, and they almost suffocated!
In their bulging eyes, a giant palm appeared!
The giant palm could not cover the sky!
But it was on Cang Lang's head!
Smack!
Even though Cang Lang had experienced countless life and death situations and had incomparably rich combat experience, he only had time to take out his protective mystic treasure when facing the giant palm that appeared in a flash. With a smack, he was directly smacked back.
"Ah!"
Cang Lang screamed. All the bones and tendons in his body were almost broken, but he endured the intense pain and performed a divine power in the direction of the giant palm according to his memory, trying to stop the attack of the 10,000-foot Xie Tian.
However, when the divine power was used and entered the dust, there was no feedback.
Cang Lang, who landed on the ground, was shocked. The next moment, he only felt a chill from his tailbone to the back of his head!
"Behind!"
These three words made him instantly understand the source of his little sister, Moqi Xingchen, and Lord Wolf's shock!
"That kick is not the point! The Dust Fist is not the point! The giant palm is not the point! His barbaric actions are just to get close to me! "
As the dust settled, everyone saw the scene of Cang Lang in front and Xie Tian behind.
This scene made their hearts skip a beat.
Not to mention the realm, what would happen when a cultivator was approached by a body tempered warrior?
Just as everyone subconsciously imagined this scene, Xie Tian, who had returned to his normal size, softly spat out a word — —
Entangle!
When the word entangle was uttered, it was as if a soft golden snake, as soft as the spring breeze and as soft as a willow leaf, appeared in everyone's eyes …
This golden snake changed endlessly and flew unpredictably, forming a golden ring that was less than five feet away from Cang Lang!
For freedom!
For victory!
The frenzied Cang Lang's battle intent soared to the sky. He displayed all his skills, divine powers, and treasures, trying to break through the golden ring that enveloped him!
However, the golden snake ignored all the fierce attacks and allowed them to hit its body!
Not only did the flying golden ring maintain its flawless defense, but Xie Tian's fists, which had turned into the golden snake's tongue, also punched at various parts of Cang Lang's body in a barbaric and domineering manner!
Gradually, the scene that everyone imagined appeared.
In the scene, the cultivator who was tied up by the rope was frantically performing all kinds of divine powers and spells. The body tempered warrior held the rope with one hand and smashed the cultivator's face with the other …
This was too f * cking barbaric!
As the crowd shuddered, these words appeared in their minds.
Bam bam bam …
Bam bam bam …
The golden ring lasted for a full 15 minutes before it returned to Xie Tian's original body.
After a few heavy breaths, the tattered Xie Tian wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and looked at Cang Lang, who was standing motionless five feet away.
He admired Cang Lang very much.
At least, even Xuan Le could not stand after taking so many punches from him.
Bam!
However, in the end, Cang Lang still fell with a sullen posture, as if he had died with a remaining grievance.
As he fell, the dissipating dust rose again, like a blooming, barbaric and demonic flower.
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