On the Dragon Head Plain, the demonic shadow of the soul that alarmed all the top masters disappeared, and was replaced by a figure standing erect with a tiger body, a divine light, and awe-inspiring aura.
This was the second time Xu Yin saw Xiang Yutian, but he was not as old as when they first met. Although his hair and beard were still white, most of the wrinkles and age spots on his face had disappeared.
His hair was disheveled, and he was wearing the crudest linen shorts, and even the cuffs of his limbs were torn. However, no matter how ragged his clothes were, they could not conceal the turbulent aura exuding from this peerless strong man.
He was holding the golden Evil Emperor's relic in one hand, and the secret book of the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Technique in the other hand.
He glanced at everyone present with a look of disdain, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"What I hold in my hands is the key to breaking through the limits of martial arts. You are all the top strong men in the world. Only the strongest people are qualified to get them from me! If anyone wants them, they can be beaten to my satisfaction.
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At the end of his words, echoes echoed out. If there were any warriors below the Xiantian level present, they would probably be stunned immediately by the echoes.
Only warriors who are innate or above have the basic physique to withstand the fluctuations of Xiang Yutian's most basic skills.
No one present has mediocre skills, and the weakest ones are Xiang Yutian's disciples You Niaojuan and Jinhuan Zhen.
There are three great masters, four great holy monks, and hidden masters among the various sects. This remote Longshou Plain is a gathering of heroes.
Everyone here has his or her own martial arts spirit. Although they may not all be brave and aggressive, they are definitely not cowardly.
Upon hearing Xiang Yutian's arrogant invitation to fight, everyone suddenly became eager to fight and no one flinched.
Bixuan, a warrior from the Turks, was the first to stand up. The environment in the grasslands and deserts was harsh. The masters who emerged from there were born with wolf-like wildness and were best at bursting out with amazing power in adversity.
Bi Xuan sneered and said: "I beat you until you are satisfied? Indeed, I have to admit that you have some surprising methods, but if you dare to provoke me like this, you will definitely pay an unimaginable price!"
As he spoke, he held the spear in hand and ran straight up. His figure was like a wolf running toward the sun, aloof, evil, wild, and desperate!
Like a blazing fireball, it instantly arrived in front of Xiang Yutian at a speed faster than sound, and even the wind was left behind him.
That's why when the war spear with the Yanyang magic skill in his hand was thrust out, there was no sound or movement. It was like a silent movie. The heat that could melt steel and the war spear that could penetrate everything pierced Xiang Yutian's body!
The look of astonishment on Ning Daoqi's face just flashed across his face. He had once had a close battle with Bi Xuan, so he knew better than anyone else how powerful and terrifying Bi Xuan was.
Ning Daoqi did not dare to directly parry such a blow with all his strength without dodging.
His mind instantly flashed to the tragic scene of Xiang Yutian being pierced by a spear and then burned into bones by the terrifying Yang Yan Qi.
However, it wasn't until the terrifying sonic boom and hurricane-like air fluctuations spread throughout Longshouyuan that everyone realized that Bi Xuan's terrifying blow had stopped just one inch or three feet in front of Xiang Yutian's body.
Right there, there seems to be an invisible barrier that is invisible to the naked eye, which seems to be able to isolate everything in the world, causing any object that comes into contact with it to lose all power.
Bi Xuan gritted his teeth, but incomparable shock and doubt flashed in his eyes. Although he had spoken arrogantly before, how could a peerless master like him not sense Xiang Yutian's power.
He deliberately spoke like that, not out of arrogance and ignorance, but to stimulate his own fighting spirit and prevent himself from falling into a state of frustrated fighting spirit when facing a strong man who could not be guessed with common sense.
It's just that his confident blow was unable to break through Xiang Yutian's defense. There was simply nothing in the world that hurt his confidence more than this.
With a bang, the war spear in Bi Xuan's hand began to shatter from the tip of the spear, like broken crystal, and fell to the ground.
This ninety-nine kilogram war spear has accompanied Bi Xuan for countless years, helping him conquer the battlefield, gallop across the desert, drink the blood of countless strong men, and achieve the glory that attracts much attention.
But now, it lost its soul in an instant and left Bi Xuan forever.
Just when Bi Xuan was stunned, a snow-white figure and the sword in his hand suddenly hit the point where Bi Xuan attacked with a power that was not weaker than Bi Xuan's previous blow.
The person who took action was another strong man from outside the country, Master Cailin of Goguryeo's Yijian.
Changhong's shocking sword was also targeted at that one-third inch!
The only result seems to be this...
However, Fu Cailin, who had witnessed Bi Xuan's blow with his own eyes, had already sensed the subtleties of the hit at that moment through the Jiu Xuan Dafa.
Fu Cailin's Nine-Xuan Dafa is quiet and subtle. It cannot be caught when it comes, and it cannot be chased when it goes. Welcome it and follow it, and reconcile it with unintentional intention.
He has the ability to escape from the battlefield and observe the entire battle situation in a state of emptiness and inaction. Therefore, among the three great masters, Fu Cailin has the strongest insight.
Therefore, he was the first among everyone to see that Bixuan's attack was not completely in vain.
It's just that people like Bi Xuan, who are the most proud, are also the most likely to fall into self-doubt because of their pride, so they can't sense the aura barrier one inch in front of Yutian, and have already fallen into chaotic fluctuations.
What's strange is that Xiang Yutian should have been able to suppress this chaotic fluctuation easily, but he remained motionless, as if he was fighting against some invisible existence, so that he could not restore this chaotic aura.
Although Fu Cailin's thrusting sword was blocked at this time, he had already sensed the opportunity and suddenly burst out with the second breath he had prepared in advance.
collapse--!
Everyone seemed to hear a sound like breaking porcelain, and the absolute barrier in front of Yu Tian distorted the space, turning into pieces and dissipating without a trace.
He himself finally made a move and slipped out of Fu Cailin's attack range.
Seeing this, Xu Yin couldn't help but clenched his fist tightly. The two masters attacked him one after another, and then broke through Xiang Yutian's defense. No wonder he was so confident to invite so many top masters to fight here!
Xiang Yutian's aura was broken. Not only did he not feel any embarrassment, he actually laughed out loud and was extremely happy.
"Hahahaha, very good, very good! You two are called masters, and you really live up to your name."
After finishing speaking, those tiger eyes with high fighting spirit turned to glance at the others.
"You don't need to be afraid of bullying the few with more people. If there are fewer people to take action today, I will not be able to fight happily! If I can't vent the anger in my chest, there will be very terrible consequences. I believe you are not willing to face it.