"Roar!!

Suddenly, a roar shook the sky.

A huge dragon elephant emerged from the terrifying storm, and it was obvious that the elephant had transformed into its own body.

The strong man of the Dragon Elephant clan stared at him, he didn't expect that Terran kid to be so strong!!

Obviously, Xiangmeng is going to do his best at this moment, but I don't know if that kid still has some reservations.

The terrifying dazzling light, Zixiangmeng's huge body bloomed, his huge body revealed a wild breath, bang, he stepped out, and then collapsed, the sound was like thunder, the void shook, just like this, he stepped towards Jun Molin, extremely domineering, as if he wanted to suppress everything.

"Boom!" Jun Molin's vision suddenly appeared, exuding an incomparably noble aura, attached to Jun Molin like a war spirit, and set off Jun Molin like a domineering god king!

A punch is punched, and the punch is incomparable.

At this moment, two huge shadows collided in the sky, one domineering like a god king and the other an ancient dragon elephant king.

The terrifying shockwave directly overturned the entire battlefield ground, and the two huge bodies collided directly together, and their indestructible fists smashed into each other.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The void shook, the storm swept out, and even though the people watching the battle around urged themselves to defend themselves, they were still swept away by the violent avenue storm, and many people retreated continuously, unstable on their feet, but their eyes were still staring at the battlefield.

What level of battle is this?

This penultimate battle is actually facing such a violent peak battle, I am afraid that the strong man who has just entered the Venerable realm must be nothing more than that.

"Boom, boom, ......boom" I saw that the incomparable fist prints directly penetrated the body of the dragon elephant, as if it was exploding, knocking him through, a loud thunderous sound came out, and the body of the dragon elephant of Xiangmeng flew out upside down for hundreds of feet, slamming into the wall of the formation, his huge body disappeared, changed back to its original size, and the battle intent in the center of his eyebrows became dim.

"Ahem...... cough lightly, blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, he looked at Jun Molin with blindfolded eyes, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I thought that the Wasteland Endless Heavenly Pride, the Seven Dragon Elephant is full of success, under the Venerable, even if it is not invincible, there are few people who can shake me, and even the Venerable I can shake it, but I didn't expect that the first real battle was lost to you, and I really can't underestimate the world's Tianjiao, this power, maybe it has to be the eighth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to fight." ”

"You're already strong. Jun Mo Lin looked at Xiang Meng and said.

What he said was true, without lies, he had never met anyone who could fight with him to this extent, probably only the beauties on his side, but they would not fight to such a point, so in the same realm, Xiang Meng was the strongest Tianjiao who was defeated in the hands of Jun Molin.

Therefore, Xiangmeng is really strong.

Xiangmeng felt that Jun Molin really thought so, but how could it sound like irony, he was already strong in the defeat, didn't this guy boast that he was stronger?

However, defeat is defeat, and there is no point in thinking about it.

"It's me who lost, convinced!" Xiangmeng said, and then walked out of the battlefield, and then Jun Mo Lin also returned to his original place, and after the battlefield was restored, the old man on the ladder spoke again: "The last battle of the top ten, let's start!"

"Huh!" As soon as the old man's voice fell, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and the shadow of Su Zheng appeared in the sky.

Its sharpness is full of murderous intent, and the sword he cultivates is a sword of killing.

Mu Qingxue's shape disappeared directly in a flash, and the next moment she appeared directly in the battlefield, her beautiful eyes staring at Su Zheng.

"Girl, you better admit defeat!" Su Zai said: "The sword in my hand is a murderous sword, and I have never left it under my hands, in order to avoid hurting you, you better retreat." ”

"Thank you. Mu Qingxue responded: "But no, just make a move." ”

"Okay!" Su Zheng didn't make a correction, the surging qi and blood in his body flowed like a vast ocean, surging, and an astonishing sword intent erupted.

In the next moment, it was as cold as iron, and he stretched out a hand, using his palm as a sword, and slashed through the air.

"Tear La!" In the void, there was a roaring storm of sword qi, and an incomparable sword qi swept out of Su Zai's hand, instantly slashing through the void of dozens of zhang, and slashing towards Mu Qingxue with an incomparably sharp scream.

"Broken. In this regard, Mu Qingxue used her fingers as a sword, her strong spiritual power condensed, and her jade-like fingers turned into a brilliant pillar of sword qi light, which burst out and shook the sword.

"Boom!" the two different sword qi slammed into each other. In the center of the battlefield, as if a thunderbolt exploded, the huge residual energy rushed in all directions, lifting the bluestone slabs on the ground away, and chiseling out grooves on the ground, which shows the sharpness of this sword qi.

"Interesting!"

Su Zheng's pupils surged with fierce sword intent, and said, "Then I'll try, what confidence do you have!!"

"Huh!" Su Zai's palm fingers were like a sword, and he slashed out a sword again, this time, his sword soared, completely different from just now, like a training through Changhong!

And the terrifying sword intent that was strong and domineering descended even more overwhelmingly, and the void around the battlefield was torn apart like cloth, and the screams and explosions continued.

In this regard, Mu Qingxue pointed to the sword and slashed it casually.

Qinglian Sword Song, one sword divides the end of the world! His jade fingers evolved the sword technique, stabbing out in the void, but the fingertips seemed to have a solid and brilliant edge.

"Bang!" There was a collision and explosion, and under Su Zheng's somewhat surprised gaze, Mu Qingxue's casual finger actually split a sword qi he cut out into two!

The audience was silent again, and everyone was shocked.

No one could have imagined that this weak-looking girl would be able to break through Su Zheng's second sword so easily!

Na Su Zheng's strength is obvious to all, and many people think that he has the strength to compete for the top three.

However, because of this, people were even more shocked and had a deeper understanding of Mu Qingxue's strength.

"Interesting!"

"Whew!"

In the void, there seemed to be two bolts of lightning, and Su Zheng's eyes were as sharp as a heavenly sword at this moment.

The air was cut open by his gaze, and there was a sneering sound.

Immediately afterward, the sword light in Su Zheng's eyes became more and more vigorous, and an overwhelming momentum skyrocketed from his last day to an unimaginable level, filling the heavens and the earth.

He pulled out, but in the eyes of everyone, he was like a mountain peak rising from the ground at this moment, standing in the sky!

The entire battlefield of the martial arts exercise, even the air was condensed.

Many strong people of the younger generation have all their faces condensed in unison, so powerful!

"The spirit is condensed as one, integrated into a sword, to this point, this little guy, the talent is strong!"

"Sonorous !!"

Su Zheng grabbed his hand, and a black long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword groaned in a deep voice.

"This sword is called a thousand blades, and it has been fighting with me for four years, and it has killed 1,563 enemies. Su Zheng said lightly, but a terrifying murderous aura surged up in Zhou.

With a sword in his hand, Su Zheng's expression became more and more calm, the whole person was unwavering, and his eyes were so fierce that people didn't dare to look at each other.

However, his words alarmed many people, and in four years, 1,563 people were killed, an average of more than one person killed.

is worthy of being the future heir of the Sword Pavilion.

Killing the sword with one hand, it shocks all directions.

"Boom!"

The originally frozen air on the battlefield seemed to explode at this time, and it couldn't withstand the terrifying power of Su Zheng.

Some of the younger generation are shocked. In their eyes, the Su Tribulation that attacked at this moment was like a supernatural mountain moving horizontally, with a tendency to oppress the world, making people feel suffocated from a distance.

The void was boiling, the air was surging, and Su Zheng was like a god descending into the world, and a thousand bladed swords were slashed out in his hand.

"Huh!" The sword is as agile as a dragon, cutting through the sky, and before the sword qi arrives, there is a sharp sword intent between heaven and earth.

However, Mu Qingxue never flinched.

His hands formed a sword mark, his palms and fingers bloomed with brilliant light, and a surging spiritual power cultivation was all running, converging on the sword seal.

Until the sword qi attacked, his two hands waved suddenly, and a colorful sword shadow suddenly slashed out, slashing on the invincible sword qi.

"Bang!" The sound of the Hong Zhong Dalu echoed between heaven and earth, and the mighty energy swept and spread, exploding into a fine and splashing airflow.

A shocking scene appeared, the sword qi that Su Zheng slashed out at this moment actually exploded inch by inch under Mu Qingxue's sword mark!

This battle was not as thrilling as imagined, and it was completely unilaterally suppressed.

Su Zheng's face was a little ugly, because when the colorful sword mark appeared, the thousand-bladed sword in his hand was trembling violently, as if he was afraid of something.

"Still fighting?!" Mu Qingxue asked softly.

"Alas~, there are demons every year, and there are a lot of them this year. Su Zai shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That's it, that's it, don't fight, I admit defeat." ”

"What?!"

"Is this a towel?!"

"Su Zai, this guy won't see Miss Mu's handsome face and soften his heart!"

...........

Mu Qingxue smiled lightly, and then came to Jun Molin's side.

The eyes of many big figures in the Sage Palace became blazing, especially the Sword Monarch, his eyes were about to burst into light, such a strange woman must finish her apprenticeship!!

He felt that Mu Qingxue had the possibility of becoming a sword saint in the future!

The master of the Sword Dao Sage, he is happy when he thinks about it!

So far, all the top ten places have appeared, namely: Jun Molin, Mu Qingxue, Ape Batian, Huang Jiutian, Yun Ze, Ximen Xing, Lin Feng, Kun, Huang!

Everyone's eyes swept over those characters, and many people trembled, how fierce will the next top ten battle be?

Even those big names have some expectations!

On the top of the ladder, the elders of the Sage Palace looked at the last ten people and said, "After fighting for a day and a night, this battle will end here, and the rules of the first ten battles will change slightly, you will cultivate for a day, and the decisive battle will be held tomorrow." ”

Many people were surprised, is this a change in the rules?

In the past, the battle would be stopped unless someone who had advanced was injured, but in this battle, the top 10 people were safe and sound, and they could continue fighting after a period of rest, so there was no need to stop.

Presumably, the rules will change a lot from previous years.

"Disperse, ten of you, and those who didn't choose before, come up here. The strong man on the ladder continued.

"How's my doing, Mo Lin. Mu Qingxue took Jun Molin's little hand and asked with a smile.

"It's amazing!" Jun Molin touched Mu Qingxue's little head and said, his eyes full of gentle smiles.

At this time, there were two peerless shadows walking towards Jun Molin and the others, and the rate of turning back was extremely high, because the person who was the leader was a legendary Tianjiao of the Sage Palace, Yun Li.

He was followed by Yun Ze.

"Miss Mu, are you willing to enter the Sage Palace to practice, my brother can introduce you to the second palace of the Sage Palace. Yun Ze looked at Mu Qingxue and said with a smile.

When everyone heard his words, they were not a little strange.

His brother Yun Li is the personal disciple of the Second Palace Lord, and now Yun Ze said that he can introduce Mu Qingxue to the Second Palace Lord's door, what does he mean?

Yun Ze is very likely to worship under the main door of the second palace.

If Mu Qingxue accepts this favor, if Yun Ze pursues Mu Qingxue in the future......

But people already have Taoist couples.

Sure enough, everyone's eyes looked at Jun Molin, and the latter's pupils faintly became a little sharp, and they actually felt a strong sense of crisis.

"I don't bother you about my daughter-in-law's affairs. ”

Jun Molin took Mu Qingxue's fragrant shoulders and walked directly around the Yunli brothers and walked away.

"What a proud boy!"

"It's just that he offended Yunli, I'm afraid that his son in the Sage Palace will not have a good time. ”

Everyone looked at the backs of Jun Mo Lin and the others and said.

There are two palace masters in the Sage Palace, the Great Palace Master, who has been in retreat for many years and does not ask about foreign affairs, and is dedicated to the pursuit of the Holy Dao, and now the second palace master is in charge of everything.

The top three on the list of sages, the first, second and third existences are all in the Sage Palace, that is, the two palace masters and one guardian elder, these are the three figures who stand on the top of the wasteland.

It is precisely because of the three of them that the Sage Palace has a transcendent status, and the holy land of the wasteland can affect the entire wasteland.

Yun Li, he has a transcendent status in the Holy Dao Palace, and he is almost cultivated as the next palace master.

"Funny little guys. ”

Yunli was not angry, and for his sake, he disdained to be angry with his juniors.

However, Yun Ze's eyes flashed with a chill.

What he fancies, how can he not get it?!