A certain floor on the Heavenly Sword Tower in the middle of the barracks, this is an extremely wide house, the room is surrounded by layers of step-like seats, many people sit on the steps and look at the center of the room, the extremely huge three-dimensional figure composed of countless various colors of light, among which the tallest building in the middle is exactly the same as the Heavenly Sword Tower outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Those demons are going crazy again!" Many people looked to the edge of the figure, where a dazzling red light flashed from time to time.

"Leave them alone, let's just focus on other places!" the last person in charge spoke, they monitored the operation of the entire barracks, they really knew too well what was going on in that area, and that area was where Wuhuan was now.

"To be able to come this far almost without damage, in fact, you are already qualified, you don't need to continue to fight at all, how can you stop?" The person who came smiled at Wu Huan was very polite, and now he gave Wu Huan two choices to continue or stop.

"Although I don't know the specific meaning of what you said, I still choose to take you a move, it's a pity to give up at this point!"

"Hahaha..... Just because you're a Sex Warrior Squad, you're welcome to join!" the man laughed heroically, and at the same time, the group behind him was also laughing, Wuhuan was indeed qualified to join this special team.

"My name is Mo Feiming, Battle Inscription Master!" Mo Feiming, who was extremely delicate and gentle, bent down slightly and introduced himself to Wuhuan with a smile.

"Please!" The golden light curtain opened, and Wu Huan made a rare first move, and the endless spirit soldiers appeared and pointed directly at the curtain.

"Interesting move!" Mu Fei's right hand stroked and an inscription flew out of his body, which was the inscription that his own true yuan turned into the moment he left his body.

"My attribute is the earth!" With the low drink of the curtain and the endless inscription, it condensed in mid-air and turned into a big hand composed of pure inscriptions, and the big hand of a hundred zhang stretched across the void, giving people the feeling that it was a big mountain, which was incomparably heavier than Mount Tai.

"Take my punch, fist the mountains and rivers!" The inscription's big hand suddenly clenched, and with the action of the curtain, a punch blasted towards Wu Huan, the fist broke through the air, squeezing the air to form a violent hurricane, and before the fist arrived, Wuhuan was almost overwhelmed by the fist.

"He knows boxing!" Mu Fei's punch gave Wu Huan the feeling that it was so strong and abnormal, and the master of the world was not an ordinary battle inscription master.

"Battle Fist!" Wu Huan roared and the endless spirit soldiers rose into the sky, unlike before, the endless spirit soldiers did not scatter and flew up and scrambled to converge, and soon a large hand with endless spirit soldiers clenched their fists against the inscription fist of the curtain was killed.

"Come on!" Si Swen Wenyun's light curtain was very crazy when he shot, and the two big fists collided together in the wild laughter, punch after punch of the bombardment, the power of the momentum was no less than that of two Mount Tai colliding with each other, the roar echoed endlessly within hundreds of miles, and countless people in the entire barracks looked up at the sky, thundering the sky but the sky was clear.

"Hahaha...... You, very good!" the momentum of the curtain suddenly exploded and jumped up endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already broken through the limit of the eightfold self and entered the realm of the ninth heaven.

"Not good!" Just as the others were going crazy, their faces changed, and they all moved in unison, ready to stop the curtain from happening, but a voice sounded in their ears, and the original condensed true yuan dissipated again.

"Hundred battles, armed!" Wu Huan also felt the terrifying momentum coming from the other party, at this time he couldn't hide it anymore, a set of extremely hideous armor that flashed the vision of a hundred beasts and thousands of soldiers from time to time was put on Wu Huan's body, and suddenly the momentum on Wu Huan's body skyrocketed.

"Ninefold power, extreme peak!" Wu Huan's change directly shocked everyone exclaimed in unison, the theoretical extreme combat power of the fivefold self is comparable to the eightfold peak of ordinary self-esteem, and some demons can even achieve the point of eightfold invincibility, which almost everyone present can do, but the most terrifying thing in the legend is to break through the eightfold extreme combat power of the self and step into the ninefold category, that is the real extreme peak, just like the current Wuhuan.

"Great!" Wu Huan didn't know what Mu Feifang said, he only knew that the momentum on the already strong and terrifying Mu Fei's body was exploding at a terrifying speed, and Wu Huan, who was as thick as the momentum comparable to the realm, had an urge to vomit blood, and the inscription fist in the sky with a thunderous momentum fell down again.

Rumble!!!

A huge mushroom cloud rose in mid-air, and soon after this mushroom cloud rose, an earth-shattering thunder exploded in the air, and the explosion was shocking and exploded for many miles, and the air wave rolled mixed with the shock wave and turned into a white wave and rushed into the distance.

"Damn, who is this fighting?" At this time, the battle between the two of them had already disturbed the entire barracks, and everyone looked up only to see a white wave pushing sideways and washing the entire sky, and there was not a single speck of dust in the sky at this time.

"Okay, brother, you've passed!" Wu Huan, who had taken off his armor, turned a little pale, and at this time he looked at the somewhat embarrassed curtain with a smile.

"I'm sorry, it's hard to control when you start moving!" "The curtain that has withdrawn from the battle state is gentle and elegant, and has the indifferent temperament that all inscriptionists share.

"You rest first!" Wu Ran said to Wu Huan at this time.

"Is her my next opponent?" Wu Huan looked at Wu Ran and then at the person in front of the curtain.

"Xiaobai, do you want to go up?" Wu Ran turned his head and asked the woman who stood silently aside without saying a word from beginning to end, like a forgotten woman, a woman who was not too beautiful but gave people a very fresh feeling.

"I... Can you make a move?" Wu Ran, the woman named Xiaobai in her mouth, looked up a little uncertainly and asked Wu Ran.

"This ...... Since he said yes, he must be able to!" Wu Ran's answer was very strange, it seemed that the decision of whether this woman could make a move was not in his hands.

"Sister Xiaobai, don't be afraid, this guy's life is quite hard!" Yan Qihong took Xiaobai's hand and encouraged.

"Okay!" Saying that, the woman who was a little not very confident walked up to Wu Huan: "My name is Yang Xiaobai Arcanist, I'm going to offend later!" Xiao Bai said with a shy cheek.

"Please!" can be in front of the curtain and is not happy, no matter what, you have to be ready for it.

"Four smarts!" In the crisp cheer, Wu Huan saw that Yang Xiaobai's body produced four kinds of true element fluctuations, earth, water, fire, and wind erupted together, this is not Wu Huan, this is not Wu Huan, this is not a kind of Wu Huan, the true elements of each system come in turn, but emerge together, this is quite the same as the Yang Xiaobai in front of him, one person turned into four, divided his spiritual consciousness into four parts, and launched it together, this is soul splitting, and then popular, this is schizophrenia.

Four light clusters floated around Yang Xiaobai's head, and the four pure true yuan four-headed spirit beasts walked out of the light clusters, and Yang Xiaobai's robes fluttered, and the four beast arch guards slowly floated in the sky, and a colorful light curtain hung down in the sky, shrouding her around her, like a dream.

"If the kid doesn't want to die, go all out!" At this moment, the voice of the illusory world suddenly sounded in Wu Huan's ears, and at the same time, the set of true self armor wrapped him again without being summoned by Wu Huan, and Bai Zhan stood on the funeral soldier peak and looked up at Yang Xiaobai, who seemed to be a goddess, and his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

"Earth, water, fire, and wind, the four spirits move the sky, she is the descendant of the Spirit Ancestor!" Wu Huan didn't hear the words of the illusory world, and at this time Wu Huan was facing a sea, a sea composed of pure arcane. Using spiritual consciousness and one's own true element to attract the tides of heaven and earth is called the technique, which is not borrowed or guided, but controlled by the arcane art.

Wu Huan has faced the arcanist, but those people are scum compared to Yang Xiaobai, the arcane that controls the power of heaven and earth to kill the enemy is really tofu scum for Wu Huan, a yuan force washed over Wu Huan was directly slapped away, and at this time, the four around Yang Xiaobai moved, and the four beast heads roared silently at Wu Huan, and the yuan power representing the four colors of earth, water, fire and wind began to gather into all kinds of killing, and then Qi Qi roared towards Wu Huan.

"Hundred Soldiers, Dao Zang!" The golden light curtain opened, and Wu Huan in the armor form had reached its peak, and with a roar, countless spirit soldiers flew towards those killing moves, and the continuous huge explosion occupied the entire sky like a long string of huge grapes.

"Tut-tut, fighting with Sister Xiaobai, should I say that he is an ignorant and fearless, or should I say that his birthday star eats arsenic!"

Boom, boom, boom, boom......

The continuous huge explosions continued, one after another like small sun-like huge explosions occupied the entire sky, the light curtain behind Wu Huan was endless, and the four spirits around Yang Xiaobai roared the world, for a while, the two of them were inseparable, but the world had become a mess, and in the monitoring room of the Heavenly Sword Tower, everyone was dumbfounded and looked at the seven-colored light that represented the area where the blade team was located flashed like a horse, is this the rhythm of preparing for the party!

Wu Huan's tenacity is beyond everyone's expectations, although everyone still doesn't think that Wu Huan has won Yang Xiaobai, but it is impossible to fight against her for so long.

"You're very powerful, so I'm going to get serious!" At this moment, Yang Xiaobai's voice suddenly sounded in this noisy battlefield, and her soft and weak voice completely overwhelmed the loud explosions around her and reached Wu Huan's ears, but unfortunately Wu Huan didn't even have the strength to speak now.

"Four Spirits!" In the same coquettish cheer, Wu Huan instantly turned into a rainstorm-like existence in the face of the rain-like arcane bombardment, and Wu Huan was like a small flower that had been devastated in the storm, delicate and weak.

Wu Huan's "Hundred Soldiers Dao Zang" was completely covered by the arcane attacks in the sky, and the rainstorm composed of almost simultaneous arcane attacks washed directly on Wu Huan's body, and the touch between the armor and the arcane made a fine explosion, and Wu Huan's whole person was rushed out, but he still resisted stubbornly, such a terrifying arcane offensive Wu Huan didn't believe that the other party could perform it for an infinite time......

"Cut, dare to use your body to block Sister Xiaobai's arcane washing, he thinks he is Wu Lao'er!" "The ideal is plump, the reality is cruel, Wu Huan finally fell, and the entire armor was almost washed into pieces.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this!" Wuhuan was forced to come down, and the words echoed in his mind before he was overwhelmed by the arcane rainstorm: Get ready, both mentally and physically!