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Soon, the fight in the ring gradually slowed down, and the winner and the number of people who should stay were basically determined.

At this time, the ring was full of bloody stumps, and the horrific scene was like hell on earth.

In the ring, there were only two people left, both of whom were about seventeen or eighteen years old, and their cultivation was the same, and they were both at the peak of their innocence.

The realm of the congenital pinnacle, such a cultivation, such an age, if it appears on the earth, it must be a unique genius, although it is also equally powerful to appear in the fairy world, but there is not much shock, because some people in the fairy world have been born to the realm of mortal immortals, but only cultivation has no strength, but as they grow up, they will quickly improve their strength, dozens or even hundreds of times faster than others to catch up with others and surpass others.

These are all related to the inheritance factor of the bloodline, and the crystallization of the offspring of a strong person is generally relatively strong, inheriting the excellent genes of the parents.

By listening and watching, Yang Tianlong knew the names of the two young men in the ring in front of him, one was named Chen Xu, with a handsome face, which naturally gave birth to a sense of closeness, his eyes contained determination and perseverance, and he was a person with firm confidence.

And the other child is named Ye Cangyun, his face is cold, his eyes are indifferent, ruthless and decisive, looking at his eyes, he knows that this young man is often bloodthirsty, and he uses blood to train himself.

The strength of the two is comparable, but Yang Tianlong knows that if he fights for a long time, the young man named Chen Xu will definitely be defeated.

The perseverance of both of them is very strong, but after all, Ye Cangyun often fights and has rich experience, so he is slightly better than Chen Xu.

"Okay, you two have good talent and toughness, and if you both pass, you can be directly admitted as the inner disciples of the Yuquan Sect." At this time, a voice came, and it was the elder of the outer gate who spoke this time, Bai Jinfeng, who had already reached the early stage of the immortal stage, and it was good in the outer gate.

Hearing Bai Jinfeng's words, the two of them pressed against each other, swooped away, looked at each other, their eyes were indifferent, and they couldn't see the psychological activities of the two.

But Yang Tianlong still knew that the two of them felt that the other party was not simple, and it was impossible to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while, so the two decisively chose to retreat.

"Yes, Elder Xie Bai." The two looked at each other lightly, turned their heads and hugged their fists at Bai Jinfeng to show respect and gratitude.

"Xianggong, what do you think of the talent of these two people?" Zhang Xueyi asked.

"It's not bad, the talent and perseverance are excellent, and it is a talent that can be created." Yang Tianlong's tone was flat, his hands crossed, and he said, "But they and the entire Yuquanmen are in danger today, and if nothing happens, they will all die." ”

"Well," hearing Yang Tianlong's words, Zhang Xueyi's face was stunned, she pondered for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Is it because of the battle spirit?" ”

Yang Tianlong didn't speak, looked at Zhang Xueyi and smiled faintly, seeing Yang Tianlong's slightly meaningful smile, Zhang Xueyi knew that Yang Tianlong was testing her.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Xueyi's eyebrows stretched, and her face suddenly changed: "Could it be that those immortal ancestor powerhouses in Yuquan Gate are not in Yuquan Gate?" ”

"Well, it's worthy of being my dear good Cher, but she's smart and extraordinary." Yang Tianlong hugged Zhang Xueyi's pretty face and kissed it deeply.

"Well~~ Xianggong, don't do it~~" Zhang Xueyi saw that Yang Tianlong had kissed her deeply for a long time, and even her lips were a little numb, she really couldn't stand Yang Tianlong's fanaticism, so she had to beg for mercy.

"Hey~~" Yang Tianlong let go of Zhang Xueyi, smiled slightly, turned his head, looked at the void and said, "He, here." ”

Zhang Xueyi knew that Yang Tianlong said that he was the battle spirit, and followed the direction where he looked with another day, but he couldn't see anything except a faint cloud in front of him.

Zhang Xueyi's luck gathered in his eyes, but the scene he saw was still like this, seeing this situation, Zhang Xueyi was a little discouraged. She knew that her strength was still too weak to see that far away.

And the strength of the war soul is much stronger than him, I don't know how many times, with the speed of the war spirit, even if the war spirit flies by her side, she will not be able to detect it at all.

"Boom~~"

After a while, there was a loud bang that shocked everyone present. Everyone gathered to look at the birthplace of the incense sound, and what they saw was stunned by everyone present.

The largest palace in the inner courtyard of Yuquan Gate turned into a ruin in the blink of an eye, and everyone in it, including some super powerhouses at the level of Heavenly Immortals, showed no sign of rushing out, and they were all submerged in that ruin.

Strong! Shock!

Who, so bold! Who has this ability!

Unexpectedly, under the noses of those strong people in Yuquanmen, in an instant, the main palace of Yuquanmen was slapped into ruins.

Such a strong person, there is no need to guess, and there is no need to imagine, this is definitely something that only a super strong person of Immortal Ancestor cultivation can do.

Heavenly Immortals, this is an existence that everyone present can only look up to, but now, it has just turned into a piece of dust, and the ashes have been annihilated, and they are scattered with the wind.

This is the power of the Immortal Ancestor powerhouse, this is the super powerhouse standing at the highest place in the Immortal Realm.

"Boom~~"

In the blink of an eye, all the powerhouses in the Yuquan Gate rushed over, even those who were not far from Purple Cloud City or who received the news from the Yuquan Gate, all of them came quickly.

On the ruins of Yuquan Gate, a familiar figure stood in the void, with an indifferent look in his eyes, without the slightest emotion, as if this was just a very ordinary thing at first sight.

"Snow Dragon, how could it be you!" Bai Jinfeng was the closest, and he quickly arrived, and was shocked to see that the person standing in the void turned out to be the snow dragon sent out by the door master.

After thinking about it, he immediately dispelled this idea, it should be a few days ago, the soul jade pendant of Xuelong and his party had been shattered, which means that Xuelong and they have died, and the person in front of him may be the culprit who killed Xuelong.

Indeed, the person in front of him was indeed not the Snow Dragon, that day the battle spirit broke through the shackles of a thousand years and entered the early stage of the Immortal Ancestor, and his cultivation suddenly rose several times, tearing the Heaven and Earth Qiankun Net at once, and killing the Snow Dragon and his party were not left.

After all, the disciple's body is not as good as the highest cultivation of the snow dragon, so the battle soul finally fits with the snow dragon, and perfectly integrates it into the body of the snow dragon, and then borrows the power of the blood pool to continuously wash and strengthen the body, at this time, the strength of this body cannot reach the early stage of the immortal ancestor, but it has also reached the middle stage of the heavenly immortal.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you here to make trouble? "It was another person who spoke, named He Yaowen, who had reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, and was now the highest person in the Yuquan Sect.

Seeing the palace that had become a ruin, he felt a deep chill in his heart, there were some elders of Yuquan Gate in this ruin, and even Zhao Qingyun, the master of Yuquan Gate, was inside, but what he didn't expect was that the master of a dignified sect didn't even know who killed him, so he died silently, how aggrieved and helpless it must be.

And the person in front of him, his eyes were indifferent, although his appearance was the appearance of the snow dragon, but he knew that the snow dragon was dead, and this was just someone else's soul residing in the body of the snow dragon.

"Keng~~"

With a clear sound, an extra handful of top-grade immortal weapons appeared in the hands of the battle spirit, and the red light was like a bloodthirsty demon that pierced everything, which made people simply frightened.

"I don't know you." The battle spirit gently touched the red long sword in his hand, a look of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, he turned his head, looked at He Yaowen, and said lightly: "My name is the war soul, thousands of years ago, your ancestors almost destroyed my soul, and today, I want to let the sect they founded disappear from now on." ”

The voice of the battle spirit is not loud, but it is extremely harsh.

disappeared, a simple four words, but when it was said relaxed, those who heard it were shocked.

Those spectators standing at the outer gate of the Yuquan Gate, hearing the words of the battle spirit, couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and their bodies involuntarily retreated, slowly, gently, for fear of alarming this super powerhouse.

The crowd rushed to run, and in the blink of an eye, only two people remained.

These two people are two young people, not others, and they are the two most talented young people in this competition.

Seeing such a peerless super powerhouse, the look in their eyes was the same, not trembling, not cowering, but a kind of longing, eager yearning.

Peerless Lingtian, meet the weathered dragon.

The war spirit lowered his head, looked at the two young little children in the ring, nodded in his heart, remembering his former self, how could it not be like this, for the sake of strength, in order to improve his cultivation, difficulty, torture, and death, plus those extraordinary talents, he has achieved himself who is now in the world.

Time has passed, and the current battle spirit is no longer the demeanor of the past, although the strength can be stabilized in the early stage of the Immortal Ancestor now, but it is impossible to improve by one more point.

If you don't get uplifted, it means that you will perish. Today he knows that he has a good chance, those old monsters in Yuquanmen are not there, destroy Yuquanmen, and soon he will be wiped out by the spirits of those old monsters, and he will never be reborn, but he has no regrets.

Because, when you come out to mix, you always pay it back; It is said that just like the current Yuquan Gate, the Yuquan Gate almost beat him to the point of annihilation, and today he stepped into the Yuquan Gate.

Collecting apprentices and passing down the mantle, this is the only thought in the heart of the war spirit now.

"Yuquan Gate, it should be destroyed!"

The battle spirit swept out with a sword, and the blood-red light curtain was like a rain of blood falling from nine days, instantly dyeing the sky red.

"Let's do our best!" He Yaowen's face was shocked, and with a loud roar, he used all his strength to kill towards the bloodthirsty red light curtain.

"Qingguang Slash!"

"Falling Rain Sword Technique!"

"Palm!"

……

"Boom!"

The forces on both sides intersected, and suddenly there was a burst of heat, and the powerful and incomparable power swept everything, sweeping all the buildings of Yuquanmen into slag in an instant, and the speed as fast as a meteor quickly extended to the surroundings, killing gods when encountering gods, and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas.