c_t; Ling Hantian walked forward at an unhurried and uniform speed, and the Peerless Dust, who had originally walked side by side with Jian Wuji, was now one position ahead of Jian Wuji, in such a situation, he was so angry that Jian Wuxian wanted to vomit blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info [Please go to see the latest chapter of this book]

But there was nothing he could do, every step forward, the pressure he was under was greater, he was now almost at the limit, and he was still a hundred meters away from the eighth mile.

If it's outside, don't say it's a hundred meters, even if it's a hundred hundred meters, the distance of tens of thousands of meters is not a snap of a finger for a powerhouse of his level.

But now, the distance of 100 meters is like a moat, which makes him feel insurmountable.

What's even more infuriating is that although the speed of Jiechen is not fast, the gap between him and Jiechen is still widening.

Moreover, the bearded man in the rear is actually shortening the distance with him, and if this trend continues, he will be surpassed, and it is only a matter of time, and it seems that this time will not be too long.

"My God, Sword Traceless was surpassed by this Peerless Dust, and this Peerless Dust of the Blood Soul Hall went even farther than Sword Traceless, this is simply incredible."

"Not only is this Peerless Dust, you look at this Fang Han, he is now almost in the second half of the seventh mile, and he is about to catch up with the sword without a trace."

"This is the guy who came out of there, his cultivation is not in the late stage of the True Destiny Realm, and he has been moving forward at a constant speed, and there is no trace of exhaustion at all."

From the moment Jian Wuxian was surpassed by Absolute Dust, the crowd was difficult to calm down, but thinking that Absolute Dust was at least a strong person from the Blood Soul Palace, and his cultivation had reached the Destiny Spring Realm, they were barely psychologically comfortable.

However, this Fang Han's cultivation seemed to be weaker than Jian Wuxi, and he was about to catch up with Jian Wuji, which immediately made many disciples of the Moon God Sect indignant.

At this time, in the Flame Path, Ling Hantian had officially stepped into the second half of the seventh mile, and the distance between him and Jian Wuxian was only a dozen meters, and even Ling Hantian could feel the anger on Jian Wuji's body.

"Beard, you belong to the family of the Moon God Empire, report your name!"

Jian Wuxian gritted his teeth, moved his steps with difficulty, and his face was unwilling, could a nobody surpass him?

He is unwilling, very unwilling!

He still has to be determined to defeat Ling Hantian and redeem his shame, how can he lose to a nobody again now, this will definitely deal a fatal blow to his martial arts confidence.

He would never allow that to happen!

Just when Jian Wuxian gritted his teeth, Ling Hantian was already a few positions away from him, and Jiechen was already about to reach the eighth mile.

"Beard, even a nobody like you dares to ignore me!"

Jian Wuxian is really angry, in addition to the three young masters of the Moon God Sect in him, on the first day, the seventh prince of the Moon God Empire ranked fourth!

So, the sword made a brazen shot without a trace!

Attacking him in the path of flames is a violation of the rules, and he will be directly disqualified from continuing the trial!

However, Jian Wuxian could also be regarded as seeing that he had no chance to enter the eighth mile, so he simply destroyed Ling Hantian's trial.

Moreover, Sword Without a Trace also knew very well that he only had one chance, because as soon as he made a move, he would be passed out of this path of flames.

Therefore, the sword without a trace of his hand, it was full of the strongest attack power that had been gathering momentum for a long time, comparable to the power of the peak of the Life Spring Realm, pouring out without reservation, it was like a peerless sword coming out of its sheath, the cold light was dignified, and it slashed at Ling Hantian.

Because of jealousy, he not only destroys other people's trials, but also kills people!

This is the state of mind of Sword Without a Trace at the moment, which is completely unbalanced!

However, Ling Hantian's perception was so keen, as early as the moment when the sword was traceless, he had already made preparations, and the surging law of fire poured out, and as soon as the law of fire containing the power of the way of fire was urged, it actually caused the magma on both sides of the path of fire to boil completely, as if he was worshipping the king of fire.

Rumble!

The killing move of Sword Without a Trace did not hurt Ling Hantian, and was annihilated by the Law of Fire.

As for the sword without a trace, it was directly teleported out of the path of flames, and he lost the qualification to continue the trial.

However, because of this sword, Ling Hantian had already completely pronounced the death sentence of Sword Without a Trace!

Originally, because of the Mandate of the Moon Heaven, Ling Hantian had no intention of killing Jian Wuming.

But now, this sword is traceless, and he will surely die, and no one can stop his determination and will!

"What? The sword without a trace was actually teleported out, stopping at the seventh mile of the Flame Path? ”

The crowd was stunned when they saw the name of Sword Without a Trace, and then saw Sword Without a Trace teleporting out of the flames in an embarrassed manner.

Especially the disciples of the Moon God Sect, an incredible look appeared on their faces, the strongest sword in their eyes was traceless, and the existence with the most hope of breaking Chu Batian's record actually failed.

Moreover, according to the current trend, the one who breaks Chu Batian's record should be the absolute dust of the Blood Soul Palace, such a situation is a reality that the disciples of the Moon God Sect and the geniuses of the Moon God Empire do not want to accept.

At this moment, the crowd even thought that they would rather this beard be the first to break the record than see the first to break the record.

However, at this moment, someone's exclamation sounded, "That Peerless Dust, it turned out that he had stepped into the eighth mile of the Flame Path, and it was he who took the lead in breaking Chu Batian's record, it was simply unbelievable." ”

"This peerless dust of the Blood Soul Palace, this person's talent is probably already almost at the level of Chu Batian, and it is stronger than the talent of the sword without a trace."

"This path of flame is not just a talent, if you think of the true combat power of this peerless dust, even if it is not weaker than the sword without a trace, it may even be a little stronger."

The embarrassed sword was traceless, and suddenly lost everyone's attention, and the attention of the crowd was once again focused on the stone tablet, which made him, who should have been in the limelight, suddenly become like a clown jumping off the beam.

"Oh my God, and this Fang Han, it's almost the eighth mile of the Flame Path!"

At this moment, the sound of the angry sword and the desire to vomit blood came, and the beard who was attacked by him was not only not affected, but was about to enter the eighth mile of the Flame Path, which meant that this beard had surpassed him.

At this moment, Jian Wuji's hands were clenched together, and he already had a premonition, as soon as this beard came out, I am afraid that he would definitely be desperate to find him.

Go, you must leave the fifth layer of this dungeon first, digest and absorb the rewards you just get, maybe there is a chance to turn the tables.

As soon as he thought of this, the sword swept into the distance without a trace, but at this time, the attention of the crowd still fell on the stone tablet, and few people noticed that the sword fled without a trace.

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