Even the Great Sage Qianyu on the main seat of the high platform couldn't help but smile and said, "This little guy always gives people surprises, but unfortunately... he just doesn't want to be the Holy Son."
The Lord of Tianyin Palace on his left, smiled and said, "Maybe the Holy Son is not enough, maybe just give him a Son of God."
"oh,"
The Great Sage Qianyu was a little stunned and immediately said, "Only the Sect Master can appoint the Son of God, and the Son of God will be responsible for the word "Dao of Heaven in the future."
The Lord of Tianyin Palace smiled and said, "There is no sect leader now, which does not mean there is no in the future. There must be someone to bear the word "Tian Dao". What does the Great Sage Qianyu feel?"
The Great Sage Qianyu smiled and did not answer.
The two seemed to be in harmony, but in fact they were competing in secret.
In addition to the elders of this sect’s holy realm, the strong men from other holy lands also lit up and were shocked by Lin Yun’s sword skills.
"After all, it's Venerable Tianlong, it's not possible to infer it by reason."
"The Heavenly Yuan Half Saint should be able to crush the Purple Yuan Realm Half Saint. When Ye Qingtian comes to this, it is completely impossible to apply it."
"Ye Qingtian, the limelight is in full swing!"
...
There was endless discussion from all directions, and after many disciples of Zi Lei Peak were silent for a while, they became excited.
"Senior Brother Ye is invincible!"
"Senior Brother Ye is invincible!"
This passionate emotion also affected the disciples of other peaks. For a moment, the shouts from the square were as enthusiastic as the sea of shouts.
"Don't you keep a low profile?"
The Lord of Zi Lei Peak was helpless and secretly sent a message to Lin Yun.
"I want to be low-key, why..."
Lin Yun smiled bitterly, he was already very cautious.
"Tianlong Venerable, such a great power! But it's not that simple to remove my Liuguang Peak. Zhao Yang must take him down within ten moves!"
The Lord of Liuguang Peak was furious when he listened to the sound from the audience.
boom!
A burly saint stepped out of the flowing peak.
He is Zhao Yang, 89 years old, and has achieved great success in the Holy Fire Realm and mastered three rules of the great way.
"Occured."
Compared with Zhang Mu, Zhao Yan is extremely steady. He sacrificed the holy fire and astrological scroll as soon as he came up, and the holy energy was activated without reservation.
Rumble!
The destiny fire on his body was dazzling and shaking, and he couldn't open his eyes. The sixteen heavenly curtains were stacked behind him like curtains.
"At last a little stress!"
Lin Yun's eyes were scorching, the flowers on the Great Way were blooming, and the rules of the Holy Way were lingering.
Without waiting for the opponent to take action, he took the lead in launching the offensive.
"The Firefly God Sword, the dead wood grows flowers!"
boom!
After reaching the level of Ziyuan Realm, the power of this Firefly God Sword also increased. In an instant, an ancient tree supporting the sky that was comparable to a mountain rose up.
Lin Yun stabbed out with a sword, the wind moved, the thunder moved, the sky shook, and the ancient trees that supported the sky were filled with thousands of strange flowers.
Swish!
Thousands of petals turned into nine long dragons. With the blessing of the sword, the petals shone like stars.
Swallowing!
What a spectacular sword momentum, the stars bloomed in the sky, the Milky Way trembled, and a sword came out, and the mountains and rivers were unstoppable!
Bang!
Zhao Yang, who was about to launch an offensive, was frightened by this scene and quickly put away the offensive and defended with all his strength.
"As the best of the sun!"
Lin Yun shook the opponent three steps with one sword, turned around and took another sword.
The sun was hanging in the sky, and the sword light was like the river poured by the real fire of the sun. The terrifying vision seemed to burn him to ashes.
Puchi!
Zhao Yang vomited out blood and took three steps back.
"It's a stone's throw away!"
Lin Yun stabbed out another sword, and this sword forced the space to squeeze, and there was no way to avoid it.
In just a moment, it stabbed Zhao Yang in the chest.
Then the squeezed space was like a balloon that exploded with a bang, and the Zhaoyang holy fire dispersed, the skin was blooming, and the bones were all shattered.
After falling to the ground, he fainted.
The Lord of Liuguang Peak was shocked and was frightened on the spot. The four sides were silent, and everyone was frightened by the Firefly Sword.
Everyone present could recognize it. This was the Firefly God Sword left by the Sword Ancestor, but he felt extremely unfamiliar.
"I'll meet you!"
The people from Liuguang Peak could not sit still. They lost two people in a row. If they lost one more person, they would be expelled from the Jiufeng.
The finale is on the stage!
That was Wang Gang, who was a hundred years old, and was also famous in the Eastern Wilderness decades ago.
I have been to Tianlun Tower twice, and I am aged 100, but I have nearly two hundred years of cultivation.
He is the trump card of Liuguang Peak. When people are in the air, all the eighteen levels of heaven are spread out.
The most terrifying thing is that after the sky overlapped these past few days, a big sun pattern appeared in the middle, showing the power of the sky, just like a real big sun.
A big battle seems inevitable.
"Good come!"
Lin Yun laughed loudly and swung his sword.
"The wind is drunk in the nine heavens!"
"Flying Hong step on the snow!"
"Full seas are peaceful!"
He only used one sword, but three different visions bloomed, and then his wrist shook, and the three visions overlapped.
"Golden lotus in the sea of fire!"
When Lin Yun really stabbed this sword, it turned into an endless sea of fire, with only a golden lotus blooming.
Countless sword lights burst out from the golden lotus, and when Wang Gang landed, thousands of sword lights condensed into a beam.
Bang!
The sword light hit Wang Gang and made a shocking sound.
Wang Gang groaned, then suppressed the restless blood and said with a smile: "It's just that."
But as soon as he finished speaking, the overlapping visions broke out one after another.
Bang bang bang bang!
It looked like there was only one sword light, but there were four sword moments, which were constantly superimposed like waves, one wave was not yet settled and the other was rising again.
Lin Yun smiled and put his sword back to the sheath.
Bang!
A hole as big as a bowl was left on Wang Gang's chest, and his body fell straight to the ground, fainting on the spot.
After losing three consecutive games, Jiufeng was removed from Liuguang Peak!
The silent silence in all directions was as quiet as death. Everyone looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, his eyes almost glaring.
Ten moves defeated Zhang Mu, three moves defeated Zhao Yang, and one sword defeated Wang Gang!
Without exception, these are all semi-saints in the Tianyuan Realm, but in front of Lin Yun, they were like chopping melons and vegetables.
One of them was faster than the other, and in the end, they were solved with one sword.
"Liuguang Peak has failed, and from now on, Zi Lei Peak has ranked above the nine peaks."
The voice of the Great Sage Qianyu was the first to break the silence, and everyone woke up as if they were dreaming.
But the Lord of Zi Lei Peak is still in his dream. Is he going to the Nine Peaks now?
"Is this the power of the Firefly God Sword? It's terrible!"
"The Firefly God Sword entered the Holy Scroll, which was originally a sword technique that could only be practiced in the holy realm. He has achieved great success in the Qingyuan Half Saint. Now his cultivation level has soared, and the sword technique has naturally increased."
"Ye Qingtian has the style of a Sword Ancestor!"
"I haven't seen such a ruthless swordsman in many years."
"It's really amazing!"
The powerful people in the holy realm of the six holy places were all extremely shocked, and they only felt that an era had arrived.
An era that belongs to Ye Qingtian!
All the lights of the top leaders in the East Wilderness must be covered by him.
"This guy..."
Wang Zai, who had been keeping his eyes closed, also opened his eyes and saw this scene, and it was a fire.
He waited for a long time to fight the Nine Peaks, prepared a lot, and wanted to completely step on the other eight Peaks.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qingtian suddenly appeared, and before he could take action, he snatched all the limelight away.
Wang Zai clenched his fists, looked cold, and there was murderous aura in his eyes.
A few people challenged each other next, but without exception, they all fell on the platform.
The battle for the Nine Peaks to end temporarily, Liuguang Peak was removed from the list, and Zi Lei Peak was included in the list.
"The battle between Jiufeng began."
The Qianyu Great Sage announced that the battle between the Nine Peaks began, and the top nine peaks competed for the top spot, and those who were on the top could receive the first incense treatment.
Touxiang is a very honorable treatment, and it has always been extremely fierce.
This time with Ye Qingtian's joining, it's probably even more exciting. Everyone has been waiting for a long time.
But what he couldn't wait was Wang Zai. As soon as the Great Sage Qianyu finished speaking, he stood up.
Wang Zai looked around with a cold and arrogant look, and pondered: "One to one and one is too slow. This time I need some new rules. You can go up together, and come one by one. I, Wang Zai, are incense anyway.
It's going to be decided."
His voice spread all over the world, and the person was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think too much about it.
The strength of Tiangang Peak is unique among the nine peaks. Wang Zai himself is a genius that the Wang family has been trying hard to cultivate. Before Wang Muyan, he was the leader of the young generation of the Wang family.
The most important thing is that he is a direct descendant of the Lord of Tianyin Palace Yufeng Dasheng. He has a special status and few people dare to compete with him on weekdays.
"This Wang Zai is so crazy!"
"He is the great-grandson of the Great Sage of Yufeng, and he has been favored again. He was the Holy Son of Tianyin back then. Later, he made a big mistake and only deprived him of his identity from the Holy Son."
"It's even more crazy than Ye Qingtian, I feel like he's targeting Ye Qingtian."
...
As everyone was talking, Zhou Muyang, who was worshipping Jianfeng, came to the stage.
"Please give advice to Zhou Muyang, please give me advice." Zhou Muyang bowed.
Wang Zai looked cold and smiled in return, saying, "Zhou Muyang, I just said casually, do you really think you are qualified to fight me?"
"Why not?" Zhou Muyang frowned slightly and said, "In terms of identity, you are Senior Brother Tiangangfeng, and I am Senior Brother Bai Jianfeng. Whoever loses wins or wins is still unsure."
"Oh."
Wang Zai looked mocking in his eyes and smiled and said, "The people from both palaces and three hospitals dare not talk to me like this. Regarding your identity? What is your identity? What is my identity? You are just a child of the Zhou family, and you dare to compete with me for your identity.
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The disciples of Tiangang Peak laughed when they heard this. Who wouldn't know that the Wang family of the four major families is the largest. If the Tiandao Sect doesn't say that they can cover the sky with one hand, it will cover half of the sky.
The Zhou family can’t even queue up miscellaneous numbers!
Zhou Muyang's face turned pale and he said coldly: "It's amazing for Wang family disciples? You'll come one by one, no need for others to take action. I will defeat you today!"
Swish!
Zhou Muyang drew his sword out of the sheath, and a sword light was like a brilliant sun. With the blessing of Xiaocheng Xinghe sword intent, he stabbed Wang Zai.
The sword light came fiercely, like a meteor crossing the sky, and the hole shattered the void, and instantly came to Wang Zai's face.
Wang Zai had long wanted to show off his skills and said coldly: "Arrogant."
There were ripples in the space, and Wang Zai's figure disappeared directly from the spot. The fierce sword light pierced the sky.
"Where am I here?"
Wang Zai laughed and appeared on the side of Zhou Muyang with a strange figure.
Huh!
Zhou Muyang reacted quickly, and with a sword, the air was cut into two smooth pieces like tofu.
But after all the slashes, Wang Zai laughed loudly and disappeared from the spot again.
"The secret technique of the Wang family, the phantom step!!"
Someone recognized Wang Zai's body movements and his expression changed.
Relying on the elusive phantom step, Zhou Muyang's sword light could not even touch the corner of Wang Zai's clothes, and he was sweating profusely after a while.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Wang Zai appeared strangely and suddenly reached out to pinch Zhou Muyang's sword blade.
The sword body trembled and trembled. No matter how Zhou Muyang struggled, he could not pull out the sword body.
Wang Zai smiled coldly, and gently used his fingers, and a burning breath burned the sword body red.
"Swordsmen are all trash."
Wang Zai twisted hard, and Zhou Muyang's sword shattered inch by inch. Before he could react, Wang Zai printed his chest with a close palm.
Click!
Zhou Muyang's chest ribs were broken, and a huge handprint was sunken in.
Puchi, Zhou Muyang was in pain and blood kept spilling out of his mouth.
"For the sake of my fellow disciples, I won't kill you, get out." Wang Zai stood with his hands behind his back and said with a cold and arrogant look.