Chapter 159: Six consecutive cuts across levels, powerful enough to clear the screen
Almost tens of thousands of martial saints from both sides who did not participate in the battle focused their attention on the central battlefield. The usually idle and almost forgotten battlefield was only open for two reasons, the venerable battle and the cross-level battle.
There has been no venerable battle for tens of thousands of years, and the Martial Saint will not dare to challenge those of a higher level than himself. Martial Saints of the same level are very difficult to fight, and even surpass the level, so this central battlefield has been idle for tens of thousands of years.
Xinning doesn't care what others think. There is a lot of top-quality spiritual wine waiting for him. It is more convenient than hunting holy beasts and saves time. He also saves a lot of spiritual medicine.
The battle lasted for three months, and tens of thousands of martial saints were stunned to watch.
"Is this guy a human? He has climbed thousands of meters and still has the upper hand!"
"Yes, you didn't notice that he was still in high spirits, and he didn't even take a sip of the spirit wine."
"That's not right, you see that Dark Demon is obviously exhausted, why doesn't he use spiritual wine to replenish his energy?"
"Master, left-handed sword! That black devil didn't even give you a chance to replenish it."
"Well, really, damn, how did he do it?"
"One word, fast! The dark devil who is fast has no chance."
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"Hegelai is going to lose, damn! This strength can give me an advantage!"
"This kid has dual lines, which is rare!"
"The strength of the two elements is so strong? Damn it! I'm almost catching up with the monster."
"This Heigelei didn't even have a chance to escape! This kid is evil and his body skills are weird."
"This rare cross-level battle may have a miracle!"
"I'm afraid poor Heigelei won't be able to come back. He'll be killed over the top! This guy became famous in one battle."
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The distance was already close to 100 meters, Xinning flew up, and Hegelai's head was missing. Thousands of people were in an uproar. Originally, it was rare to kill someone of the same level, but now he actually jumped over the level to kill him. It was a strange thing for the ages.
"Master Yunpeng! Holy shit, I remembered, he is Master Yunpeng!"
"Master Yunpeng! Who is he? Is he famous?"
"By the way, it's really Yunpeng. His name is Xinning. Also, look at the Dapeng next to him, damn! It's only been a few decades..."
"Brother, what is the origin of Master Yunpeng?"
"A few years ago, I went to Truger Continent for business. Damn it! This guy is famous in three continents. He is only more than two hundred years old. He killed 20,000 real people and killed all 11 sects. He is so ruthless."
"Yes, in just a few decades, he killed 40,000 real people. Oh my God! Even I worship him now, he is an idol!"
"Are you mistaken, he is only about three hundred years old? Damn it, my life has been in vain."
"Brother, don't compare with him. This guy broke through to the Martial Saint level at the age of 126. He is faster than the legendary Kamikaze Master of the year - Philiver. That is the seed of a super Martial God."
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What Xinning didn't know was that with just this battle, Xinning - Master Yunpeng once again became famous in Qingping Continent. He was too easy to recognize because the Dapeng beside him was too eye-catching. There are extremely few holy beasts in this world.
There is not even a slap in the face of those who have sacred beasts and birds.
In other words, Yunyi is now more famous, or more recognizable, than Xinning.
Not even for half a year, Youlan, Manqing, Alma, and Qin Lijie, who had been practicing in the sea, heard about it. Because of Youlan and Manqing, they worked together to kill a 13,000 sea beast and took the spirit given by Xinning.
Yao Qu Ling Yao Ju’s custom-made mid-level spirit wine is full of legends about Yunpeng’s real person’s challenge of overcoming levels and killing the black devil.
The two continents are simply feuding. I don’t know how many people died in the Black Demon battlefield. Xinning killed the Black Demon, which was already very exciting, but he went beyond the level to kill him. Now he is a superhero and an absolute idol in Qingping Continent.
"Boss, we really succeeded! Forty thousand real people." Alma was extremely excited.
"Brother, aren't we useless? The boss can kill 40,000 real people. We...he is always far ahead." Qin Lijie said to Alma sadly.
"Yeah, there are so many differences between brothers. I'm also ashamed. Even his two wives can kill 13,000 sea beasts. We two brothers are so useless." Alma was indeed ashamed.
"Well, brother, I also fought my way through the mercenary group back then. Now, I rely on my boss for help in everything, am I still a man? This is not what my brother does." Qin Lijie said angrily.
"Yes, even the mid-level holy wine depends on the boss's woman. Grandma! I also feel shameless. Since when have we giant elephants relied on women to survive?" Alma said firmly, "Brother, we two brothers have fought hard, boss.
If we can fight, why are we cowards? Thirty-three thousand, huh! Let’s go, if we don’t kill one of them, we will go to the mysterious realm of martial arts.”
"Okay, the boss can fight across levels. How can it be that the two of us plus one can't overcome it? Let's go!" Qin Lijie said fiercely, "If you can't kill it, I will kill it."
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Killing the black demon, the Qingping continent burst into cheers, which is indeed inspiring. Not to mention that the martial saints are not passionate, most of these martial saints have survived the martial arts battlefield, and they have an unforgettable hatred with the black demon.
It is almost difficult for advanced martial saints to see the scene of killing the real black devil. Now it is really satisfying. This group of people sincerely congratulated Xinning, and Xinning also returned the favor one by one.
Xinning always felt that she was young and was used to calling herself a junior. The habit of respecting the elders in previous lives was not based on strength. She was busy entertaining thousands of people for a long time.
"Young man, good! Good! Give us some peace in Qingping Continent. You are indeed Yunpeng. I guessed it right." The old man had already guessed it right when he saw Yun Yi. Otherwise, how could he have said that?
You might be able to do it.
"It's so difficult for the junior to win, thank you for the compliment, senior." Xinning said modestly, staring at the old venerable. Xinning was eagerly waiting for the reward.
"This is your top holy wine. The secret realm can't be used up in a hundred years. Take it." The old man happily threw a ring to Xinning. Xinning took a look and saw that it was five hundred gourds.
"Senior, this junior will continue to challenge the day after tomorrow. Please arrange it with senior. I wonder if senior still has this holy wine. Are the rewards still the same?" Xinning asked directly. This is why he came here. The precious Xinning of the top holy wine
You know, Xinning is not sure whether the old venerable has so much spiritual wine.
"Don't worry, no one has been killed in hundreds of years. I don't know how much is saved here. As long as you have the ability, I can kill a dozen of you. I'm afraid you will run out of time, haha!" The old man laughed hard.
happy.
The Black Demon Lord doesn't know what to say at this time, hehe! I'll make you so angry.
"To make senior laugh, junior still has a few friends who also need it. Therefore, junior will not fight for five more games. Senior..." Xinning is worried that this old man is stupid. This top-quality spiritual wine is not cabbage. This time it will be five.
Baihulu, do you think you are the one who makes the wine?
"You kid, you are just kidding me, come and see." As he said that, the old venerable raised his hand and thousands of gourds flew up. Holy shit! It's really a lot. It's a bottom line. Xinning was relieved.
There are quite a few black demon Martial Saints, and the battle in Xinning is becoming more and more difficult. People are right, the foundation of Martial Saints is their spiritual consciousness, and their strength can withstand the suppression of spiritual consciousness, which is a kind of psychological and spiritual
Disguised destruction.
Hey! It was just a kind of training.
When Xinning killed the sixth one, there were already 44,000 opponents. This lasted for more than six months. Xinning killed his opponents alive, allowing the tens of thousands of real people watching to truly see how difficult Xinning was.
To put it bluntly, perseverance and tenacity. Xinning has not drank even a sip of holy wine or a pill in six consecutive cross-level battles, forcing the opponent to have no chance to replenish it. With the mace in his right hand and the wind-cutting sword in his left hand, Xinning is like a tired man.
The immortal god of war.
A miracle was born in the Dark Demon Battlefield. Master Yunpeng - Xinning, 330 years old, a real man of 30,000. In three years, he continuously surpassed the ranks and killed six real men of more than 40,000 Black Demons.
The reputation of Master Yunpeng has spread throughout the Qingping Continent. In Qingping Continent, where the dark devil has been taught to be the enemy since he was a child. Hundreds of billions of people regard Master Yunpeng as a hero. They travel around to tell each other, which greatly pleases people and strengthens their determination to resist the black devil.