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Tong Baichuan's martial spirit is an ice field giant elephant more than five feet high, with four elephant legs as thick as pillars, a thick elephant trunk pointing angrily at the sky, and a piercing frost and cold air permeated out, making people feel like falling into an ice cave, and the entire Tianzi number ring was covered with a layer of frost. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Oh my God! Super Martial Spirit. ”

When Tong Baichuan released the martial spirit, an undulating roar immediately sounded under the field, and it turned out to be a seventh-level super martial spirit. In the past, those who challenged Tong Baichuan could be wiped out without him releasing a martial spirit, so many people had never seen Tong Baichuan's seventh-level martial spirit.

You must know that the sixth-level martial spirit is called the top martial spirit, but this is only relative to most people, there are also some martial arts with extraordinary bloodline and strong physique that can withstand a stronger martial spirit essence blood body, and the martial spirit above the sixth level is called a super martial spirit, and it is difficult to find a super martial spirit among thousands of people.

Yang Yue's face also flashed with a hint of surprise, this Tong Baichuan does have arrogant talent and capital, with a seventh-level super martial spirit, even if you look at the inner door, there are not many, if he enters the inner gate in the future, he will definitely become the best group of people.

"My cultivation is higher than you, and my martial spirit is stronger than you, what do you compare with me." Tong Baichuan smiled and stretched out his hand a little, and a little cold light quickly rushed towards Yang Yue, and the overwhelming cold aura descended, and in an instant, Yang Yue's body was covered with thick cold ice and was frozen up.

"My Tong Baichuan is thirteen years old and seventh-level martial spirit shaping, he entered the sect at the age of sixteen, and he has become the first in the outer sect at the age of seventeen, and I have been the first for five consecutive years, and I have cultivated to the ninth stage of qi refining in just eight years, although your talent is also very strong, but you still don't deserve to compare with me, because you don't have a chance anymore."

Tong Baichuan sneered with Sen Ran on his face, walked towards Yang Yue with a sharp sword, and killed Yang Yue, he was still the first in the outer gate.

"Click!"

At this moment, a crisp sound sounded in the ice that engulfed Yang Yue, and then the crisp sound continued, and many cracks appeared on the huge ice, and then exploded, Yang Yue appeared in the field without damage, and a vague humanoid creature appeared behind him, and there was thunder and lightning coiling on the creature's body, which was terrifying and abnormal.

Tong Baichuan's pupils contracted suddenly, and the cold ice he shot with the help of martial spirits was actually broken by Yang Yue, and even super martial spirits couldn't help him.

"How is it possible, what kind of martial spirit are you?" Tong Baichuan asked with gloomy eyes.

"Hehe, don't you want to compete with martial spirits, since you are so confident in your martial spirits, I'll let you understand."

There was a hint of a playful smile on the corner of Yang Yue's mouth, and as the words landed, the martial spirit behind him skyrocketed to a height of two zhang and gradually revealed its original appearance.

With golden hair as dazzling as the sun, eyes like torches, and two strong ape arms hanging down to the knees, this is a creature that is superior to strength, giving people a sense of invincible strength.

The Iron Arm Divine Ape, a ninth-level fierce beast, is born with divine power, can give birth to split tigers and leopards, and is a hegemon-level existence among fierce beasts, and the golden Iron Arm Divine Ape is a unique alien species in ten thousand, with at least two bloodline divine arts.

When everyone saw Yang Yue's martial spirit clearly, there was a deathly silence, and then an uproar broke out.

"I'm right! This, this is a ninth-level martial spirit? ”

"It should be right, look at the nine rings on the forehead of that divine ape, which is the symbol of the ninth-level fierce beast martial spirit."

It was like a boulder thrown into the Silent Lake, causing an uproar, and thousands of eyes looked at Yang Yue, as if they wanted to see him thoroughly, how could this guy have such a strong physique and bloodline, and could withstand the baptism of the fierce essence and blood of the ninth-level fierce beast.

You must know that the bloodlines of those high-level fierce beasts above the sixth level are too domineering, if the bloodline and physique of martial cultivation are not strong enough, most of them will explode and die, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the high-level fierce beast body is dancing with the god of death, but once successful, martial arts will get great benefits, after all, having a super martial spirit means that martial arts will have a more open path of cultivation in the future.

"No way, it's impossible." Tong Baichuan was stunned, his face was full of resentment, Yang Yue crushed all his pride, in front of Yang Yue's ninth-level martial spirit, his seventh-level martial spirit was simply a joke.

Yang Yue looked at Tong Baichuan with a bright look and said: "I am fifteen years old and nine-level martial spirit sculpting, I entered the sect at the age of fifteen, and I have practiced for more than half a year to refine qi and eight stages......"

Tong Baichuan felt hot on his face, just now he said that he was thirteen years old and seventh-level martial spirit shaping, and he became the first person in the outer gate in just eight years, and Yang Yue only took more than half a year to catch up with his realm, this is simply a naked slap in the face, and the capital he showed off just now is so ridiculous and pathetic.

"What about your martial arts spirit, the fact that my cultivation realm is higher than yours cannot be changed, and today is your death date."

Tong Baichuan was annoyed and angry, and the ice giant elephant behind him also let out a fierce roar, and the vitality of the ninth stage of Qi refining surged, slashing forward with a sword.

"Dripping into ice."

With this sword, he used martial arts and martial spirits, and with a sword split, a river of ice rushed from the tip of the sword to Yang Yue, and the air everywhere seemed to be solidified, with a terrifying frost power.

At the moment when Binghe approached his body, a grim smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yue's mouth, and he shouted softly: "Thunder Technique."

An arm-thick golden thunderbolt roared out from Yang Yue's palm, rushing up along the glacier, Tong Baichuan suddenly let out a huge scream, and he could clearly see that his whole body was scorched black, emitting repeated green smoke, and he was almost directly struck by the thunder and lightning.

"You forced me."

Tong Baichuan's scorched face couldn't see an expression, only a pair of eyes flashed fiercely, he slapped the storage bag, and suddenly flew out of a blood-red pill, it was really the blood baby pill made from a living baby, which could make Wu Xiu's cultivation exponentially increase in a short period of time.

Tong Baichuan was dismantled, roaring in the sky, his eyes became extremely bloodthirsty, and his whole body was filled with a tyrannical aura, at this moment, his cultivation actually soared directly to the spirit forging realm, and the fluctuations of the vitality emitted made people's hearts palpitate.

"I want you dead."

Tong Baichuan's eyes were covered with bloodshots, and the evil aura on his body became more and more violent, and he grabbed Yang Yue's Heavenly Spirit Gai with five fingers and a cover, sharp as a sword.

"Pulse Palm."

Yang Yue shouted violently, and a cold and murderous pulse palm slapped out fiercely, with a midwinter silence.

"Boom!"

The palms and claws collided together, Tong Baichuan just shook his body slightly, while Yang Yue was shocked back more than ten steps with a muffled snort, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the green clothes on his chest crimson.

Tong Baichuan didn't give Yang Yue time to breathe at all, and with a step forward, he pounced fiercely, as fierce as a mad beast.

Yang Yue's heart froze, this Tong Baichuan's strength had skyrocketed to such a terrifying point, it must have something to do with the pill he swallowed just now, he used the Shadow Step to avoid Tong Baichuan's attack, while silently running the psychic technique, the psychic technique can also multiply his combat power.

"Ah...... Today is either you die or I die, and you can't escape death no matter how much you escape. ”

Yang Yue's dodge made Tong Baichuan furious, and the Blood Infant Pill could only improve his cultivation for a while, and the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

"In that case, then you should die!"

Yang Yue suddenly stopped his body and no longer dodged, the ninth-level divine ape martial spirit behind him actually bloomed one after another golden glow, which was highly consistent with Yang Yue's movements, as if he had spirituality, a majestic momentum erupted, and it was still climbing, and that momentum was even stronger than Tong Baichuan in the current spirit forging realm.

That's right, Yang Yue performed spiritism, which was highly compatible with his martial spirit, and established a flesh-and-blood connection.

"Nine Swords of the Ice River."

Tong Baichuan could no longer maintain his calm, Yang Yue at this moment made him feel a strong sense of crisis, and instantly burst out and interrupted Yang Yue's momentum.

The huge ice field giant elephant had a long trunk and shot towards the sky, and nine ice-cold rivers rolled down, turning into nine cold ice swords, shooting towards Yang Yue.

"100 steps to explode corpses."

With a loud roar, Yang Yue slashed forward with a palm, the black gas on his palm was swirling, and a pitch-black palm print whistled out, and a popping sound continued to be heard in the air.

This is the second type of corpse explosion palm in the spirit level martial arts blood slaughter Dafa, and it can blast the opponent's body apart from a hundred steps, which shows its might.

The nine ice swords continued to shatter and annihilate under the black corpse blasting palm, and in the blink of an eye, the domineering palm print fell on Tong Baichuan's body.

'Poof', flesh and blood splashed, blood soared, and half of Tong Baichuan's body was shattered, which was extremely tragic.

Yang Yue approached Tong Baichuan with firm steps, every step he took fell, the Tianzi number of life and death trembled, and the tall figure gave people the illusion of a mountain, powerful like a god of war.

Tong Baichuan was scorched black, half of his body was shattered and his flesh and blood were blurred, and his heart was even more chaotic to the extreme, he who swallowed the Blood Infant Pill and briefly improved to the cultivation of the Forging Spirit Realm, he was still not Yang Yue's opponent, Yang Yue couldn't help but have a higher level of martial arts than him, and even his martial arts were stronger than him.

Relying on powerful martial arts, Yang Yue can naturally fight across levels, and psychic skills can also double his combat power, and cross-level combat is not a problem at all.

Tong Baichuan stared at Yang Yue factually, and roared with great resentment: "If you dare to kill me, you won't live long, although you are amazing, but in the eyes of that person, you are just an ant, and stepping on you is just a kick." ”

"You don't have to worry about this, let's end here!"

Yang Yue slapped his palm on Tong Baichuan's heavenly spirit cover, and the fierce palm force directly hit Tong Baichuan's head into the abdominal cavity, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a cold dead corpse.

The first person in the outer gate for five consecutive years, Tong Baichuan died.

Yang Yue picked up the tip of his sword and took Tong Baichuan's storage bag, gambling on his life in the Tianzi ring, the person died, and everything and magic weapons on his body belonged to another person.

Everyone in the audience was as if they were petrified, looking at the scene in front of them with a shocked face, as powerful as Tong Baichuan was killed by Yang Yue, this young man was outrageously powerful, and he was the real slaughtering god position, he was the well-deserved newcomer king of the outer gate.

Yang Yue turned around slowly, his sharp gaze stabbed at the person in charge of the deer chase farm like two sharp swords, and slowly spoke: "Old horseman, give you ten breaths to release Senior Sister Zichen, otherwise you will be accompanied by Tong Baichuan." ”

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