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In the Transcendent Continent, those who dare to cultivate the two attributes are definitely geniuses among tens of millions of people.

However, now, after seeing that Wang Xian had displayed at least four attributes, his face was even more embarrassed.

As we all know, the more attributes, the stronger the ability to leapfrog.

At the same time, a dual-attribute cultivator is twice as difficult as a single-attribute cultivator.

And if you cultivate four or five attributes, what kind of concept is that?

Four or five times that of ordinary cultivators.

That is, a single attribute cultivator may have reached the Transcendent Fifth Order, while that multi-attribute cultivator may not have broken through to the Transcendent First Order.

When it comes to fighting, the transcendent fifth-order will naturally be able to kill the transcendent first-order with his hands.

Although quantitative change can cause qualitative change, it is useless if the difference in quality is too large.

Ten transcendent first-order divine powers could not break through the defenses of transcendent fifth-order powerhouses.

But the monster that the young man who was fighting against him in front of him had four or five attributes, and his strength had reached the fourth order of transcendence.

What a concept it is.

He was sure that even those powerful empires would not have such evil guys.

"Golden Light Burst!"

The knife mark gritted his teeth fiercely and roared, only to release his supernatural powers to resist.

The golden light exploded, and when it descended with the wood realm, it exploded directly.

In an instant, all the trees were shattered.

"Go on, Dragonfire!"

Magical powers, cast them again!

From the beginning of the battle, Wang Xian directly erupted with four divine powers, one after another.

From gold to water, from water to wood, wood from wood!

The flame of the fire dragon is a supernatural power evolved from the burning river and boiling the sea.

With the blessing of pieces of sawdust, the power of the flame is even more terrifying!

"Roar!"

Wang Xian opened the dragon's mouth and spit out the dragon flame directly!

"Get out, my knife marks have gone through life and death, how can I fall here!"

The knife mark roared, and his whole body bloomed with golden light, directly rushing through the flames in the sky, slashing towards Wang Xian!

"Boom!"

Wang Xian's eyes flashed with a red light mixed with white and black, and two flames fell directly on the body of the knife mark.

"Boom!"

The light and dark fire dragon eyes, after several pupil techniques were fused into a magical power, still retained their original attacks, and they were even more terrifying.

Red, white, and black flames fell on the body of the knife mark, and the golden light was quickly dissolved.

"Ahh

A special flame fell on the scar, causing his face to change drastically, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

His body flew upside down in the distance.

"Bump!"

The powerful force slammed into the formation, causing the knife marks to spit out large mouthfuls of blood.

"That's your strength!"

Wang Xian's red, black, and white pupils exuded a strange luster, and he said coldly.

"Ahem!"

Knife Scar coughed violently, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Commander, help, all the brothers have been killed!"

At that moment, a miserable sound was heard from below.

He looked down with a pale face, and there were more than seventy more corpses on the ground again.

Of all the powerhouses of the Knife Scar Mercenary Group, only two or three of them were still standing there, but soon, they would also be killed!

"As long as I'm alive, everything can come again!"

Slowly, the blood in the eyes of the knife marks was red, and the desire to survive caused a terrifying momentum to erupt on his body again.

"Huh, worthy of a knife mark, the legend of the mercenary group in Shenghai Town, the king of the mercenary group!"

"However, from today onwards, there will be no scars in the town of the Holy Sea!"

"The Immortal Phoenix Mercenary Group will be the king of the mercenaries of Shenghai Town!"

Wang Xian swayed his huge body and attacked directly towards the knife marks.

"Haha, go dream, my knife marks won't die!"

The knife mark roared, and the two-meter-long broadsword completely turned dark gold, and the figure flew into the air, slashing high towards Wang Xian.

"This blow, I'll kill you!"

Wang Xian's eyes were cold, and the dragon's claws exuded terrifying flames.

"Ah, give me death!"

The scar used the strength of all its body and slashed it away.

"Nothingness!"

The moment the long knife was about to fall on Wang Xian's body, the divine power was gone.

"How is that possible?"

The long knife passed through Wang Xian's body, and the knife marks widened his eyes, revealing an incredible look.

"Poof!"

At this time, Wang Xian's dragon claws grabbed the body of the knife mark.

"No!"

The knife mark that was caught by the dragon's claw showed a desperate look on his face, and his ugly face was fiercely facing Wang Xian.

"How can a small mercenary group stop me?"

Wang Xianlong's claws clenched, and one of his eyes almost popped out, and the vitality on his body slowly disappeared.

"Bump!"

Wang Xian threw it casually and threw it to the ground.

His gaze swept over, and the members of the Knife Scar Mercenary Group and a dozen other strong men were all killed!

"Dragon King!"

Ao Demon Ao Jian and the others bowed down and shouted.

"Search their spatial rings and put their bodies away!"

Wang Xian ordered.

"It's the Dragon King!"

A group of members of the Dragon Palace responded.

Wang Xian's heart moved, and he turned into a human form again, raising his head slightly and breathing a sigh of relief.

"In the future of Shenghai Town, the Immortal Phoenix Mercenary Group can be regarded as the winner!"

Wang Xian showed a confident look on his face, and in less than half a month, his strength and the strength of Ao Jian and Ao Demon had been greatly improved.

"Dragon King, it's been dealt with!"

Soon, Ao Jian reported to him.

"Then, let's go out!"

Wang Xian's body moved, and he came to the position where the formation was placed.

Light and shadow barrier, a transcendent eighth-order formation, the opening of the formation requires spirit stones to maintain.

"The formation has not been attacked, and the spirit stones have not been consumed in the slightest!"

Wang Xian glanced at it, a smile appeared on his face, and slowly picked it up.

Harvest!

The formation was retracted, and the black curtain that shrouded a radius of three thousand meters disappeared.

However, at this moment, outside the city, a group of city guards were cleaning up the corpse of the fierce beast.

From time to time, they looked towards the position of the formation, their eyes full of curiosity

On the city walls, all the mercenaries did not leave.

Even the mayor of the town, Jin Qianyuan, did not leave, looking at the position of the formation.

They are also waiting for the disappearance of the formation, waiting for the final result.

"It's gone, the formation is gone!"

At this moment, when the formation disappeared, everyone on the city wall was in a stir, and their eyes were staring closely.

The strong men of the Knife Scar Mercenary Group wanted to destroy the Xianfeng Mercenary Group, but they were surrounded by the formation.

They couldn't see it clearly.

Is it that all the people of the fairy phoenix are destroyed, or is it something else?

"Huh, what about the people of the Blade Scar Leader, and what about the people of the Knife Scar Mercenary Group?"

As soon as the formation disappeared, everyone looked at each other with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Only... There is only a group of people from the Xianfeng mercenary group, is it... Could it be..."

Everyone was a little stunned, below, there were no people from the Knife Mark Mercenary Group, only twelve people from the Xianfeng Mercenary Group.

A handsome young man, standing proudly in the center.

Beside him, eleven of his men stood respectfully on either side.

Proud of the town of Holy Sea!

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