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Chapter 998

Words:2060Update:22/09/10 16:29:17

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Not only did he behead the elder, but he also crushed his bones and scattered his ashes!

Seeing this scene, not only did the crowd feel a chill in their hearts, but they also felt fear.

Generally speaking, even if there was a deep hatred, one would not be so ruthless. Even if one killed one's father, it would be difficult to go to such an extent.

Moreover, the Eighth Elder of the Canghai Sect was backed by the huge Canghai Sect!

Tianyang's finger not only cremated the Canghai Sect's Eighth Elder, but also pressed the Canghai Sect's reputation to the ground and stepped on it viciously!

If the Canghai Sect knew about this, they would definitely be enraged to the extreme!

"Don't tell me … the immortal-level cultivators are implicated …"

Someone said in a trembling voice. This was the source of their fear.

"Great Elder, what do you think …"

Even the Third Elder frowned slightly. Although the immortal-level cultivators were not afraid of the Canghai Sect, there was not much conflict between them and the Canghai Sect.

If Tianyang's finger caused enmity between the two sects, both sects would be at a disadvantage.

"What are you looking at? Do you want me to give him another stab? "

The Great Elder said indifferently. Hearing this, the Third Elder, who wanted to hear the Great Elder's objective opinion, was stunned.

Wasn't the First Elder always incomparably calm and indifferent to everything?

Why did he seem so emotional now?

"This kid is a true swordsman."

The First Elder ignored the Third Elder. Instead, he glanced at Tianyang, who was resting with his eyes closed, and chuckled.

Swordsman.

If the sword exists, the person exists. If the sword is destroyed, the person dies.



There was only one round per day in the martial arts competition.

In the first round, there were only two battles. One to determine the top two, and the other to determine the champion.

Tianyang's strong battle results had made everyone realize that this person was very likely to be the champion!

"This Chen Bufan … Why didn't I realize that he had such good eyesight before? He could even recruit such a peerless genius! "

"Sigh, why didn't I go to the Vientiane Sky Ruins? If I had recruited Master Yang, maybe I would be the one shining in the spotlight now. "

"Envy, jealousy, and hate …"

The group of Immortal-Level disciples sighed as if they could recruit Tianyang if they went to the Vientiane Sky Ruins.

However, after they had heard the news three days ago, they had belittled the Heavenly Suns and Chen Bufan to the point that there was nothing good about them.

"The second match is between the Great Desolation Divine Hound and Honorable Spirit Bing Ling. Grandmaster Yang, who do you think will win?"

Chen Bufan asked. Now, Chen Bufan had almost become Tianyang's little fan.

That sword strike was simple and unadorned. Apart from its power, there was nothing special about it.

However, the aura of the Flying Immortal Sword was the true aura of the Sword Dao!

Even the First Elder of the Longevity Realm, who had reached the level of a Half-Saint, could not help but be moved, let alone Chen Bufan, who was an ordinary Lv 3 Wu Zun.

"I don't know either of them. Let's watch first."

Tianyang said. At this moment, two figures appeared on the Cloudy Sky Arena.

Her whole body was black, her face was covered with a thin veil, and she had the Ice Soul Physique. She was Wu Zun Realm Lv 4, Honorable Spirit Bing Ling.

Her muscles were bulging, her whole body was bronze in color, and she had a strong Demon Physique. She was Huang Sike!

Both of them were famous experts in the Eastern Xuan Prefecture.

This battle instantly interrupted the discussion of the crowd and attracted the attention of countless disciples!

"Huang Sike and Honorable Spirit Bing Ling are both Wu Zun Realm Lv 4, and Honorable Spirit Bing Ling has the Ice Soul Physique. Her Primordial Spirit Attack is strong. If it's the Great Desolation Divine Hound, it will be hard for him to resist."

The Demon Clan was famous for their weak soul power. Compared to the Human Clan, they were much weaker.

Honorable Spirit Bing Ling had the Ice Soul Physique that could strengthen her Primordial Spirit. It was indeed much easier for her to deal with the Demon Clan.

"Don't jump to conclusions."

Tianyang said faintly. At this moment, the two people on the Cloudy Sky Arena finally made their move!

"If it's the Demon Clan, then don't put up a stubborn resistance!"

Honorable Spirit Bing Ling said faintly. In the next moment, snowflakes appeared in her hand and turned into a fierce gust of wind, fiercely attacking!

Rip!

The space was instantly torn apart like a piece of paper. In less than a millisecond, the snowflake-like sharp Qi arrived in front of the Great Desolation Divine Hound!

In the next moment, Honorable Spirit Bing Ling's figure appeared behind the Great Desolation Divine Hound, and an ice sword condensed in her hand.

She slashed down fiercely!

"Break!"

The Great Desolation Divine Hound's face was calm as the Demon Qi in his body surged out!

Under his feet, a strange incantation suddenly appeared, bringing with it a turbulent Desolation Force. Great Desolation Divine Hound, Bloodline Talent!

Great Desolation Domain!

"Within the domain, I am the master!"

The Great Desolation Divine Hound smiled slightly, and a strong Demon Qi burst out from the Great Desolation Domain.

It turned into a strong and powerful attack, fiercely rushing towards Honorable Spirit Bing Ling!

"You're only so-so!"

Honorable Spirit Bing Ling snorted coldly, and with a slash of her ice sword, the Demon Qi was instantly cut apart by the sword.

At the same time, Honorable Spirit Bing Ling's figure disappeared again, and reappeared in the distance. She raised her right hand, and countless sharp snowflakes shot out again.

"Snowflakes in the Sky, Snowblood!"

Honorable Spirit Bing Ling roared, and Wu Zun's Fourth Level True Origin condensed!

In the next moment, the countless snowflakes suddenly shone with a blood-red brilliance, and merged into one.

Finally, it turned into a snow-white sword Qi, and fiercely attacked the Great Desolation Divine Hound!

"This sword, I'm afraid it has the power of an upper-grade Heaven Level Martial Skill!"

Chen Bufan was slightly moved, and said.

"As expected of the famous Honorable Spirit Bing Ling in the Eastern Xuan Prefecture. This move, I'm afraid even an ordinary Fourth Level Wu Zun wouldn't be able to block it!"

"It's only been a few dozen seconds since the start, and Honorable Spirit Bing Ling is already able to use such a killing move. I'm afraid the battle will get easier and easier."

"Although the Great Desolation Divine Hound isn't weak, it definitely won't be easy to block this move!"

Chen Bufan concluded. Not far away, Xue Qian heard him and nodded slightly.

She wasn't blindly confident in her helper, but the power of this sword was just as Chen Bufan had said.

It was incomparably powerful!

Snowblood was originally an upper-grade Heaven Level Martial Skill, and it had the characteristic of being more powerful the more blood it drank.

In the past, when Honorable Spirit Bing Ling used this move, she had once killed hundreds of thousands of creatures.

She had refined this sword to be incomparably powerful. At this moment, when it exploded, its power was self-evident.

"That might not be the case."

Tianyang glanced at the Great Desolation Divine Hound, who still had a calm expression, and smiled.

"Don't tell me this Great Desolation Divine Hound can block this sword with the Great Desolation Domain? Huang Sike isn't weak, but its speed is too slow! "

Chen Bufan said. At this moment, the Great Desolation Domain inscriptions under the Great Desolation Divine Hound's feet suddenly released a yellow light.

Green veins popped out on its bronze skin.

Then, Huang Sike roared and took a step forward!

Boom!

Heaven and earth shook!

Countless people's pupils shrank, and they hurriedly looked towards the stage. At this moment, the Great Desolation Divine Hound also stretched out its hands.

It grabbed the two ends of the sword aura.

Then, one above and one below, it fiercely tore!

Rip!

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