Beast roar!
Human roar!
The sound of the sky collapsing!
The sound of the earth cracking!
The howl of the battlefield!
The cry of the strange phenomenon!
This was the sound of the battle!
Human madness!
Beast ferocity!
The void was riddled with scars!
The earth was devastated!
The sun and moon were unclear!
The stars hung upside down!
This was the scene of the battle!
The sound of the battle was like a clap of thunder, resounding a thousand times in an instant!
The scene of the battle was like an epiphyllum, changing thousands of times in a single breath!
Under the thousands of changes, it was Xie Tian, the successor of the Evil Emperor from the Lower Realm, and the elite of Bi Ya? Ba Havoc? Emblem sword?
But no matter how chaotic the sound of the battle was and how the scene of the battle changed …
When the final battle between the two sides officially began, the dozens of existences in the void layer, Evil Moon, who was once a Thearch weapon, Lu Xiaoxiao from the Lu Family …
All the existences who were qualified to watch this battle focused their attention on Xie Tian!
Because Xie Tian was the best looking!
If it was before? Jump? Suddenly appear? What about the man scars? What about Huan Xin, Zan Lai Mu Du? Jun? What about the man scars? What about the man scars? What about Huan Xin? What about him? What about him? What about him? What about him?
His sudden punch turned the battle between the peak Qi Practitioners from the Lower Realm into a close-range battle that only existed among body cultivators!
Xie Tian, who had activated his close-range battle mode, was as beautiful as a blooming flower, as dazzling as the sun that was emitting flares, and as gorgeous as a withered tree that had come back to life!
Fist!
Foot!
Elbow!
Knee!
Shoulder!
Boom!
Kick!
Crash!
Push!
F * ck!
It was a move of a mortal warrior!
It was a divine ability!
But it wasn't his own divine ability!
Instead, it was a Flood Grade Worldly Divine Ability that was dreamy and intoxicating!
Divine abilities like knives, swords, and spears! Like a net, a halberd, a shield!
An ambush to kill!
Dodging, turning, and maneuvering!
Offense and defense in one!
Perfect conversion!
What was overflowing with this perfect transition was the perfect control of every single moment of the battle!
Control the past!
Control the present!
Control the future!
It didn't matter if it was the opponent's previous attack, the attack he was executing, or the attack he was preparing!
Regardless of whether these killings appeared in this space-time or not, they could not escape the pair of bloody eyes that could pierce through the Nine Hells!
Perfect!
Nothing but perfection existed in the hearts of Bing Yan and the others, as well as the Evil Luna!
This perfection was beyond imagination!
"I didn't expect a mere Sage Realm cultivator to be able to display such a level of killing intent!"
"His killing power has already reached the peak of the Sage Realm!"
"I really can't imagine anyone in the Divinity Palace Stage who can compete with him in terms of killing power!"
"Unless it's the Lu Family!"
"Is he really a descendant of the Lu Family?"
"If this was in the past, what you said would be a joke! But now … I don't know! "
"I don't think so. If he's a descendant of the Lu Family, the aura of the Battle Sage Celestial Art that he's releasing won't only have half of its charm!"
Gasp!
…
The killing power of a Sage Realm cultivator should not be able to catch their attention!
However, at this moment, Xie Tian, who was a Sage Realm cultivator, was using his Sage Realm cultivation to unleash a battle that did not belong to the Sage Realm at all!
As for Xie Tian's opponent? Thin?
The only thing he could do in this battle was to show off his cultivation that surpassed the Sage Realm!
He was also a Triple Cultivator!
However, in the face of Xie Tian's Triple Cultivator, the combination and coordination of his Triple Cultivator's combat strength was purely a joke that set off the beauty of Xie Tian's battle!
Under Xie Tian's ruthless, crazy, and meticulous attacks, the only thing that could make him show his strength was his cultivation!
He had already performed the seventh Divine Ability of the Nine Heavens!
The Emperor's Art with a twenty-eight times boost gave him a rock-like advantage!
But at this moment, he was like a child holding a giant hammer in his hand …
He only had the power to kill!
But he had no way to kill!
Powerless to attack!
Weak to defend!
Obscure to move!
Crude to set up!
Seventy-three!
Sixty-four!
Fifty-five!
In a short fifteen minutes of battle that made the audience's scalp tingle, Xie Tian directly turned this battle that was close to being evenly matched into a true evenly matched battle!
Seventy-six!
Puff puff puff …
Gu Tianzi? Seventy-three!
Bang bang bang …
Gu Tianzi?
Don't? Tu? Eh? Eighty-two!
"Ah!"
Xie Tian's battle intent was like a rainbow!
Xie Tian's battle intent surged!
Two fists pierced through his ears!
Two fists pierced through his ears!
Bang!
Xie Tian, who was bathed in blood, completed the last attack, was pierced by Gu Tianzi? Nose biting, Qi Lei Luo Bo Ci? Sang "Oyster Abalone"
Gu Tianzi who was pierced through by Xie Tian's fists? Protect? Scorpion? Trick? Imitation? Tease??? Scarlet Scorpion Rod Report?
The true evenly matched battle only lasted for half an incense stick of time!
Just half an incense stick of time!
Xie Tian won.? Castor?
"If he and? Die? Eh? Cha??
"Then he killed? Protect? Dangzhangteng Nanbi
"Don't forget, this evenly matched battle was created by him, not born!"
…
"Good preparation, really good preparation!"
Evil Moon laughed!
Although the battle was over …
But he was still excited!
Even he, who was once the emperor, was excited …
Lu Xiaoxiao's scalp was numb!
He had watched the Young Master for hundreds of years!
Hundreds of years ago, the Young Master could barely kill a Saint!
But now, the Young Master didn't even give his opponent a chance to break into Daozu in a head-on battle!
If these hundreds of years were for the real Lu Family, this achievement might be normal …
"But the Young Master, his current bloodline is not even as good as a baby born in the Lu Family!"
"He doesn't even know real battle tactics!"
…
"Battle tactics?" Hearing Lu Xiaoxiao's incredulous exclamation, Evil Moon sneered, "Relying on his own bloodline and battle tactics, the Lu Family achieved the title of invincibility under the Nine Heavens, but Xie Tian doesn't need it!"
"Do you know why he can win so easily?"
"Hundreds of millions of miles!"
"Struggling under the joint attack of two enemies!"
"He doesn't have battle tactics, but he has a heart to win!"
"He used countless close calls to see through his opponent!"
"He used his own wisdom to control the battle!"
"He used his own strength to realize the layout one by one!"
"Trash Battle Saint Celestial Art with 50% charm, trash cultivation … All these power that you see as trash, are all his capital to defeat the enemy!"
"If Xie Tian doesn't win, who else can? Who will live if he doesn't! "
…
A cold shout shook Lu Xiaoxiao's heart and made her feel muddle-headed.
Evil Moon took a deep breath and then said coldly, "So, even if you want to recognize him as Young Master, don't think of him as Lu Feiyang in the previous life …"
In the sound of gradually slowing down, Xie Tian, who was half-kneeling, stood up.
His upper body was naked.
His skin was not jade white like a Qi Practitioner, nor was it bronze like a Body Practitioner, but yellow and white like a mortal.
There were no sharp muscles or flowing Taoist Connotation on it. There were only those scars that he didn't want to erase, which were worth remembering from the battles that he didn't want to remember.
When the fighting intent faded, the emotionless coldness in his bloody eyes also became indifferent and calm. He really looked like a mortal.
The mortal looked up at the sky.
Be? Barium wood plate? Sprout? Mou Ze Fa? Ya? Thin fingers.
He couldn't hear the sound of heaven, feel the will of heaven, see the light, or feel the roar of the sky.
It seemed that the strange scene of the Way of Heaven and Earth was changed by him, a mortal. What was left was only his opponent.
But he didn't want to look at his opponent anymore.
Because his opponent was dead. He died in the battle that made the mortal recognize himself.
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