"Guests from the Central Realm, welcome to the Northern Realm."
"Witness my Nascent Soul Feast!"
Yaoyao looked at the two angry natural choices. Zhao Chu nodded slightly like a polite scholar.
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"Are you the mysterious eleventh disciple of Qing Jie?"
"You allowed me to witness a peerless genius, and you also made me feel fear for the first time!"
Jiang Yijian carefully removed the Ji fishing rod from the hump.
Just now, he was imprisoned in the transmission channel by the breath of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. He was so anxious that he could not transmit it out at all, nor could he transmit his voice.
But he and Ying Zhansheng watched helplessly as Zhao Chu embarked on the road to recovery step by step.
"None of the disciples of Qingjie Holy Land are simple!"
"And the potential of these eleven disciples even exceeds that of the previous ten disciples."
"Today, this person will die!"
The challenger sacrificed a blood-red magic knife.
Although he has understood the natural selection of Dao Wen and has been born to fight all his life, but now facing a golden elixir that has not yet broken through the Nascent Soul, he is calm and calm, as if he is facing an evenly matched opponent.
No!
They are two great natural selections, solemnly besieging a golden elixir realm.
Practice four elements at the same time.
Dragon, tiger, lion, elephant...the four ferocious beasts are like monstrous disasters rushing out of the demon world, and the entire northern realm is trembling.
In 1 minute and 30 seconds, he practiced the peerless magical powers of two holy places at the same time, and actually succeeded in practicing them at the same time.
This has gone beyond Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng's understanding of genius.
Not normal!
Even the prodigy who once ranked first in the list of candidates for heaven and earth has never realized the magical power for a minute.
Moreover, he realized two magical powers at the same time.
evildoer!
In the hearts of the two natural selections, only a monster can describe this person.
Can't imagine!
Now he will break through the Nascent Soul at any time. If he does not die today, the world of Jiutian will definitely be in chaos.
Chao Hongqian is about to abdicate and wait for the next day.
The original two holy lands would never allow the people from the Blue Tribulation Holy Land to occupy the first place again.
But with the rise of the eleven disciples, not to mention the future, even at this moment, they are qualified to challenge Chao Hongqian.
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nervous!
The Nascent Souls of the Tianci Sect came forward with cold expressions on their faces.
These two people were chosen by nature and were neither stronger nor weaker than the previous two.
Shen Fusheng and Ku Yishu couldn't free their hands at all, and they had no chance of winning.
But this battle has to be fought.
"Everyone, step back. Your mission is to lead the Nascent Soul army in the next two holy places."
"I'll take off these two heads!"
At this moment, a calm voice echoed over Wuhui City.
Zhao Chu, who was surrounded by four visions, showed unprecedented confidence.
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absurd!
Nie Chenxi and Qing Tianyi couldn't help but cursed directly. Is this Zhao Chu here to make a joke?
Inside the Xuanhuang Zhengdao Seal, the remnant souls of Luo Guangliu and King Yueluo wanted to tear this arrogant mouth apart.
Even the four natural selections who were still fighting hard in the distance had strange faces.
Shen Fusheng and Ku Yishu shook their heads. Zhao Chu's statement was indeed an exaggeration.
Zhu Gengwei and Ying Zhansheng were all smiles on their faces.
If you speak too full of words, your tongue will slip easily.
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anger!
The overwhelming anger!
If you are a natural selection, if you also understand the Tao pattern.
When you say this, just think you are arrogant, maybe you have your trump card.
But you, a golden elixir without a breakthrough, are so arrogant. Do you think that the natural selection realm is really just paper?
Killing thoughts are like a dragon!
The two natural selections were merciless, and their attacks were brutal and killing moves.
The Ji fishing rod and the blood knife fell together, cutting out a dark fault in the entire sky, and even drained all the air from Wuhui City.
When the well water flows backward, the house rises to the sky.
The vast Wuhui City is undergoing unprecedented destruction and is also experiencing unprecedented shocks.
Seen from a distance, the city seems to be a wooden model soaked in water, slowly floating into the air.
Cracks abound.
There are cracks in the soil.
The edge of the city wall actually collapsed into a shocking deep pit.
Fortunately, Zhao Chu buried the tunnel of the Arrival Formation deep enough. Even if the ground in this city floated, the tunnel would still be buried by the soil.
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The Nascent Souls of the Tianci Sect are all standing in the air. When they look at the world again, they simply cannot believe it.
Is this a battle of natural selection?
A city is completely floating in the air. How is this possible?
It's simply...a battle between gods.
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In other cities in the northern realm, some peak Jindan experts were uneasy and fearful as never before.
Many golden elixirs have flying swords on their feet, looking at the city of Wuhui with delusional thoughts, their hearts are filled with despair.
What kind of fighting between strong men can float an entire city into the air?
In another city, Shui Die had almost lost the strength to breathe.
Originally, she thought that Zhao Chu emptied Wuhui City because he was afraid that the aftermath of the battle would be too terrifying and affect innocent people.
But her shortsightedness far limits her imagination.
It turned out that Shaozong had long expected that the final fight would leave the entire city hanging in the air.
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At this time, Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng were also a little flustered.
They frowned and were also observing the entire city floating in the sky.
"You two, are you so anxious to seek death?"
"How about calming down and having some fun in my city?"
The four ferocious beasts are getting bigger and bigger, and they are becoming clearer and clearer. It is difficult to understand the overwhelming pressure unless you are there.
Under the illusion of Yuanqi, the human body really looks like an ant.
That kind of huge oppression will be suffocating.
In the center of the four giant beasts, Zhao Chu sneered calmly.
Then, he raised his palm flatly, and a layer of strange ripples, like a transparent eggshell, enveloped the sky above the suspended Wuhui City.
The two bombardments by Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng were directly melted by the barrier.
At the same time, their bodies, along with Wuhui City, were imprisoned within the transparent barrier.
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Weird!
At this moment, the people in the Northern Realm finally witnessed the terrifying spectacle that shocked the past and the present.
A city floats in the air.
The two natural selections were imprisoned in the barrier that enveloped the city.
Tremble!
Everyone's palms were trembling, and no one could calm down.
Even the four natural selections who were fighting in the distance temporarily stopped and looked at the horror here.
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The city was floating in the air, and it was Zhao Chu who did it.
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Finally, people came to their senses one after another.
This is not the aftermath of the Natural Selection War at all. Even if Shen Fusheng and the others fight, they can only cut off the ground with one sword, and it is impossible to levitate a city.
All explanations can only come from Zhao Chu standing on the ground.
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"What is this? Get away!"
The sword light was offset by the barrier, and he was very angry.
He believed that Zhao Chu was a magic weapon, so he wanted to tear it apart.
Boom!
It's a pity that his heaven-destroying sword was bounced back when it hit the barrier.
On the other side, Jiang Yijian did not waste any time.
His fishing rod is like the thinnest sword in the world, capable of penetrating even space.
A mere barrier is simply vulnerable.
pity!
He failed. The barrier over Wuhui City only had some ripples but was not broken.
Weird!
Then, a strange aura filled the minds of the two of them.
Others may not understand, but they both know it.
The two moves just now were basically bombardments transformed by Dao patterns, and they were already a blow with all their strength.
And in the whole world, the only barrier that can block Dao Wen's bombardment is... Dao Wen.
A person in the golden elixir realm displays Dao patterns?
absurd!
The two natural selections looked at each other and saw a sense of absurdity in each other's eyes.
They didn't believe it at all.
Let alone a golden elixir, it is a Nascent Soul. This is completely impossible.
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"The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Swords is worthy of the monstrous magical power of the Ten Palaces of Demon Palace. It really works!"
Looking at the suspended Wuhui City and the two imprisoned natural selections, Zhao Chu's anxious heart finally fell into his stomach.
Zhao Chu knew deeply that with his current strength, it was simply impossible to unleash the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Swords instantly.
Yuan Ying cuts the natural selection.
You must at least cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm, Zhao Chu is just a golden elixir.
But during this period of time, he risked being shattered into pieces at any time and realized the five patterns.
Zhao Chu is confident that he has broken through Yuanying and can understand more.
But the golden elixir's physical body and the five paths are already at their limit.
Enough!
Five Dao Patterns, after a month, Zhao Chu brewed the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Swords.
One city and one country is like a birdcage.
In Zhao Chu's understanding, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Swords is the platform for the Yuanying realm to display Taoist patterns.
Dao pattern is the magical power of natural selection.
If there were no heaven-defying skills like the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Swords, even if Zhao Chu understood the Taoist pattern, he could only see it but not use it.
"Next, I should quickly break through the Nascent Soul."
"The time the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Swords will confine them is about ten minutes!"
Then, Zhao Chu produced a strange and unpredictable magic formula from his palm, which sank into the suspended city.
And he was still under a lot of pressure.
If it were an elemental weapon that could break through the Nascent Soul, it would be so easy for him that it wouldn't even take him a second.
But the two components are just walking a tightrope on a cliff of ten thousand feet. If you are not careful, you will be shattered to pieces.
The three components represent the red wire being burned by fire. It takes a lot of courage to stand on it, let alone walk to the other side.
The four components are like a rain of arrows falling from the sky. If you step on a red-hot steel wire and walk on a cliff of ten thousand feet, you will be dead.
But Zhao Chu... just wants to challenge.
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"Sure enough, the barrier of this suspended city is made of Dao patterns."
Jiang Yijian observed it for a while and said calmly.
"Hmph, the Taoist pattern of the Nascent Soul Realm can imprison you and me for ten minutes at most. We will have long nights and many dreams. Let's work together to break it quickly!"
The two of them observed it and came to a conclusion.
Later, Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng directly joined forces regardless of the grudges between the two holy places.
This suspended city is the last trump card in the northern realm.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Unfortunately, before the two of them could take action, the entire city began to tremble violently.
Above the ground, a thick layer of black mist filled the air.
After a few breaths, the black mist strangely gathered into human-shaped black shadows.
In the palm of the black shadow, there is a sword condensed with black smoke.
The same black shadow.
Densely packed!
Streets, rooftops, squares, courtyards!
At a rough glance, it's definitely more than 10,000... No, it's not just 10,000.
The number is still growing.
Twenty thousand!
Thirty thousand!
Like ants emerging from their burrows, the densely packed black smoke swordsmen are so numerous that it makes your scalp numb.
"Tao pattern."
"These swordsmen are also transformed by Dao patterns!"
Jiang Yijian's palms were covered with wet sweat.
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"The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Swords, the first Feast of Ten Thousand Swords, please taste it."
Zhao Chu looked up at Wuhui City with a calm smile on his lips.