The Gao family's ancestral Zhenguo martial arts, the move of Gang Thunder Heaven and Earth has actually reached the level of the world, and with the special attributes of thunder and lightning, it is actually enough to crush most of the world-passing martial arts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boom!" The blades of the two slammed together, and countless fine cracks suddenly appeared on the body of Shui Lin's sword.

"Oh no!" Zhuang Yichen secretly screamed in his heart, and his soul gushed out. Fortunately, at this time, the Cold Ice and Frost Weir had begun to transform into a wood-based martial art, and the vigorous vitality began to repair the cracks on the Shuilin Sword.

Although this is only temporary, it is enough! As long as it can block Gao Weilong's blow and defeat him, Shui Lin Jian has already completed its historical mission.

"Snort!" The power of thunder and lightning spread upward, and the wisp of green on Zhuang Yichen's sword began to grow faster at this time.

Everyone could clearly see that a small sapling actually began to grow under the thunder light, and there were branches sticking out continuously, enveloping the thunder light in.

"Such a terrifying strength, actually reversing the power of the five elements in a row!"

"Yes, is he really just a martial artist who hasn't even experienced the Jinshi exam?"

"It is said that he came from a poor family, but he grew up step by step by himself!"

"No wonder the mysterious number one in the world will become friends with him......"

Exclamations rang out, and for Zhuang Yichen, many people in the Wei Kingdom already felt a kind of awe.

Such a person, if he can grow step by step and not fall halfway, who dares to say that he can't become the second saint of martial arts.

"Gao Weilong really made a big joke, he also claimed that he would kill Zhuang Yichen within three moves, but now he doesn't know if he can save his life under others!"

And Wen Ru, who had previously sent out the scene of the on-site battle, also continued to release the timely battle situation, which made the people watching the battle in the world addicted.

"Okay, Zhongyong Gong is really winning glory for my Yan country!" In the court of Yan Kingdom, Emperor Yan was enthusiastic about it, and he couldn't wait to replace him with his own body and go up to fight.

And the officials of Yi Wenxiang's family looked at each other even more, when did this Zhuang Yichen become so powerful, even the Tianjiao children of the Wuzong family were evenly matched.

"Five Elements Reversal! This son's talent is too amazing! But if he doesn't die today, he will be even more valuable in the eyes of the Holy Academy!

It seems that the only thing that can kill him is to find a way when he enters the bloody land!" Yi Wenxiang had already begun to think about his future at this time.

A martial artist with amazing talent has been able to enter the eyes of the Holy Courtyard, but if he enters a plane like the Land of Blood, who can take care of him.

Those who can enter the land of blood are the worst of them are all Jinshi of one country. And there are not a few powerful Confucians.

Of course, in the Land of Blood, it is basically impossible to see the demi-saints and demon clans' god of war and law saints attacking, and the powerhouses of this class have more advanced battlefields.

The Land of Blood is a battlefield for the elites of the human race and the demon race, and its danger is far from being comparable to that of the Tianlong Mountain Range in the outer defense line.

"If the Demon Clan knew that there was such an amazingly talented martial artist, maybe they would do me a favor!" Yi Wenxiang sneered in his heart.

The martial saint was mighty back then, but the demons had enough of suffering. For the demons, the last thing they want to see is the appearance of a martial arts saint.

And as far as Yi Wenxiang knows, many geniuses of the human race died inexplicably when they hit the martial arts level, and naturally the tail of the demon clan is indispensable.

Inside the bead curtain, the eldest princess's beautiful eyes flowed, and her heart was pounding. Or, Zhuang Yichen can really create a miracle and let Yan Kingdom add one more land.

If you use a place as a dowry, although it is not enough, it is already about the same.

The eldest princess's pretty face was slightly red, but she suddenly remembered that Zhuang Yichen was a person with a fiancée, and her jade hands couldn't help but be tightly twisted together.

"Give me death!" Gao Weilong's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring at this time, and the whole person was like a god of war, and the thick-backed long knife suddenly exerted force, intending to crush the saplings that had already formed in front of him.

"Boom!" The power of thunder and lightning wrapped in the branches of the sapling made a loud sound, and countless branches exploded in an instant, and the sky was full of green.

"Zhuang Yichen, today next year is your sacrifice day!" Gao Weilong said with a cruel smile, and the thick-backed long knife was wrapped in the power of thunder and lightning and slashed towards Zhuang Yichen.

There were many exclamations all around, and many people couldn't help but stand up, and even goosebumps were stimulated. The life-and-death struggle of the martial artist level and the strong one, how can you see it when you are free.

And whether it is Zhuang Yichen or Gao Weilong, the strength shown at this time is no longer what ordinary martial artists can have.

"If you want to kill me, save it!" The sneering voice sounded, Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and the Shui Lin Sword was inexplicably shattered in his hand.

Countless fragments shot towards the branches, and at that moment something even stranger happened.

The fragments of the Water Lin Sword and the branches suddenly fused together, and then returned at a faster speed.

"Bang!" all the branch debris combined into a one-meter-diameter ball, and on the surface of the ball, the fragments of the Water Lin Sword and the debris of the branches rotated continuously.

"Boom!" Gao Weilong's thick-backed long knife slashed down, and the collision with the ball triggered a loud noise, but it didn't seem to be sticky, and the long knife was difficult to pull out.

"Whoosh!" The fragments of the Shui Lin Sword seemed to give birth to spirituality at this time, and shot out from the ball.

"No!" Gao Weilong's eyes showed a hint of panic, and he hurriedly withdrew his sword and retreated, but it was too late.

All of his soul energy had been infused into this sword, and his body's defenses were at their weakest.

The fragments of the Shui Lin Sword were more than hundreds, and at this time, they shot away at a strange angle.

"Poof!" Although Gao Weilong's battle armor was also a martial artist-level defense, it couldn't withstand the attack of these fragments from the same angle.

There was an extra blood hole in his abdomen, and at least half of the fragments of the Shui Lin Sword entered his abdomen.

The soul energy contained in the fragment quickly shattered some of the meridians, causing him to lose his combat effectiveness.

"Impossible, I can't fail!" Gao Weilong's eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Zhuang Yichen.

"Bang!" Gao Weilong raised his head and fell, and Wen Ru, who was presiding over the battle of the Wei State, immediately put out a talent qi into his body to maintain his vitality.

"In the ninth battle, Zhuang Yichen wins!" Wen Ru announced with a complicated expression.

In the arena, the birds were silent and very quiet. It's hard to imagine how quiet it could be in an arena of tens of thousands of people.

Many people didn't believe their eyes, the genius of the dignified martial arts family, the thirty-seventh powerhouse in the heavenly list, was actually defeated by a Yan country martial artist.