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Chapter 1667: The Battle of Tianjiao (2)

The twelve talented geniuses who have been promoted have been drawn into groups, and the next step is the showdown between these six groups of geniuses.

Different from the previous round of twelve-group duel, this time the duel is conducted in groups.

The first is the showdown in the first group - Son of Destruction VS Xingyun!

Saint Son of Mie comes from Shenglong Pavilion and is the leader among the younger generation of Shenglong Pavilion. Xingyun comes from Shenyue Sect and is also the leader of the younger generation of Shenyue Sect.

Some old antiques in the ancient martial arts world know some secrets. They know that the lineage of Shenglong Pavilion and the lineage of Shenyumen are not in harmony, and there was a fight for them a hundred years ago.

Even though these forces have been living in seclusion for hundreds of years, the hatred between each other has not been diluted by the years. On the contrary, it has accumulated deeper and the resentment has become heavier and cannot be adjusted at all.

Therefore, the battle between Saint Son of Destruction and Xingyun can be regarded as the first head-to-head confrontation between these two forces after a hundred years.

In a sense, these two people represent their respective sects. The victory or defeat is related to the face and power of their respective sects. It can be predicted that this battle will be extremely brutal.

Soon, the battle between Saint Son of Destruction and Xingyun began.

This battle attracted the attention of all forces in the ancient martial arts venue. Needless to say, Shenglong Pavilion and Shen Yunmen were paying close attention to the battle between their disciples.

Other strong men, such as Old Man Ye, Bai Hetu, Ji Daodao and others were also watching, and their purpose was also to see what was outstanding about the martial arts combat skills of these unborn people who had inherited ancient forces.

Ye Junlang, Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian, Bai Xianer, Black Phoenix, the Tantai brothers and sisters also gathered together to watch the battle.

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

Ye Junlang also wanted to see the characteristics of the martial arts and combat skills of the saint-level disciples trained by these powerful forces.

In the battle arena.

Saint Son of Destruction and Xingyun were standing opposite each other. They hadn't officially fought yet, but the overwhelming fighting spirit permeating the two men had already enveloped the scene, which was extremely fierce and terrifying.

The face of Saint Son of Destruction is stern, and his cold eyes contain murderous intent. There is a faint aura of destruction lingering on his body. The aura of destruction seems to be condensed into a spear, piercing the sky, indestructible, terrifying and horrifying!

Xingyu's face is like a jade tree facing the wind, and he looks extremely handsome and elegant. His temperament is like a banished immortal in this world, and he has attracted many young women who came to participate in the ancient martial arts conference.

At this moment, Xing Yue's face remained as usual, but his body was full of fighting spirit. The power in his body was like that of a god possessing him, and he was filled with a spirit of gods and demons, spanning the heaven and earth.

"The first group of battles begins!"

The ancient martial arts referee gave the order and the battle officially began.

"Mie, if you want to take an invincible path, then you must not allow any defeat. Use the momentum of complete victory to build up your own invincible belief and momentum, and use this momentum to impact the Holy Realm." Xingyun said, he

Staring at Saint Son of Mie, his tone was calm, but it contained a fierce fighting spirit. He continued, "Today, I will let you defeat me. The undefeated momentum you have cultivated for many years will be taken away by me, making me invincible."

the road!"

"There is so much nonsense. If you want to defeat me, show your skills, otherwise I will destroy you today!"

Saint Son of Mie spoke with a very domineering tone. As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body moved, and with exquisite steps, he instantly arrived in front of Xingyun, and he punched out.

The fist movements are simple and unpretentious, seemingly ordinary punches, and there are no mysterious and complicated changes in the fist movements, but it affects a sense of mental oppression, making people's spirit and soul seem to be under heavy pressure and pressure.

Trauma, even the spectators under the ring, felt a sense of instability and destruction of their souls after sensing the impact of this punch.

Soul-destroying fist!

One of the most powerful martial arts in Shenglong Pavilion can pose a fatal threat to the human spirit and soul. It not only hurts people, but also kills the soul. Those who are not mentally strong will be temporarily in a trance when faced with the offensive of the Soul-Destroying Fist.

The hesitation and momentary trance are enough to kill the opponent with one blow.

Xingyun was obviously well prepared for the Holy Son's boxing skills. His energy and spirit had been condensed to the peak state. He was united and his will was firm. He was not distracted by the Soul-Destroying Fist at all. At the same time, he shouted coldly.

With one sound, the most ancient and powerful boxing method inherited from the Shen Yun Sect—the God and Demon Fall Fist—evolved!

Boom!

When Xingyun's punch evolved into a bombardment, there was a loud shaking sound from the whole world, the sky and blood surged crazily, and the powerful and thick holy power swept across the sky like a vast ocean.

The fist image displayed by the fist seems to have emerged from a battlefield of gods and demons, with the vision of the gods and demons falling. The power of the gods is mighty and the magic power is boundless. It seems that this punch can kill the gods and demons and make the gods and demons fall.

The devil falls!

Xingyun's aura also changed. He transformed from the elegant and jade-like demeanor of a noble son into a god-slaying and demon-slaying being. His body was surrounded by energy and blood, and contained a ferocious aura. His attacking punches were majestic.

, the power is terrifying!

No matter it was the Holy Son of Destruction or Xingyun, they had no intention of testing each other. They used the most powerful killing move to suppress their opponents as soon as possible.

There was a loud bang, and the two people's attacks were already entangled. The sound of fist collisions resounded in the air. The Saint-level power that hit each other exploded on the spot. The Saint-level pressure formed was extremely terrifying.

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At the scene, some of the weaker ancient martial arts warriors couldn't help but retreat one after another, and some people nearby turned pale and trembled under the pressure.

Ye Junlang stared at the battle between these two geniuses with a slightly solemn expression on his face.

Very strong!

Both Saint Son of Destruction and Doubt Xingyun are beings at the pinnacle of the First Saint Realm. Their Qi and blood are strong, their holy power is surging, and the martial arts combat skills they display are even more powerful. They should all be the ultimate boxing skills passed down from ancient times.

Ji Zhitian on the side took a deep breath and said slowly: "If the strength of Feng Shengzi who fought me in the first round is similar to these two, then it is indeed a fluke that I won. Otherwise, Feng Shengzi would have exploded from the beginning.

Even with all my strength, I can't defeat you even if I use the martial arts."

Ye Junlang smiled calmly and said: "Zitian, there is no need to feel that you are inferior to them. The cultivation resources these people have are beyond our reach. An independent small world can breed countless treasures of heaven and earth.

.What about the outside world? The outside world has a poor cultivation environment and scarce resources. If we can cultivate to this level, we are already very strong. If you and Brother Gu have the cultivation resources of people like this, then you are only stronger than them."

Ji Zhitian smiled and said: "I'm not saying that I'm discouraged or anything, I'm just talking about the facts. The Saint-level realm is just a starting point. Just because they are strong now doesn't mean that we won't be able to catch up with them in the future.

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"Zhitian is right." Gu Chen also nodded in agreement.

At this moment, not far from the right side of the arena, a stunningly beautiful figure was slowly walking towards her. It was filled with a strange fragrance and had a noble temperament like a nine-day divine phoenix. Just her graceful and graceful figure was enough.

It makes people fascinated.

Purple Phoenix Saint!

The Purple Phoenix Saint also came to pay attention to this battle.

Behind them, several heroic figures came, as if they were accompanying the Purple Phoenix Saint. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be Xuanyuan Yanhuang, Feng Shengzi, Tianxue, and Zangtian.


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