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Beiming Dongye looked at a few people, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Don't think too much, it's just a remnant map, or it was sent by the worship institute decades ago, it can be said that the array map is more than ninety percent broken, and there is no value in repairing it at all, in fact, it can be repaired, and it is estimated that it can't be arranged, the things that need to be consumed are too right, and many things are not available on the earth at all." ”

Hearing what Beiyin Dongye said, Li Yuandao sat down again, he looked at everyone, and sighed: "The martial artist has been in the same vein for a long time, but how did the martial artist come about?" It is rumored that it was transmitted from outside the star, and the person who entered the earth from outside the star and left behind the lineage of a martial artist is called a martial ancestor, but now that we think of extraterrestrial, even a saint-level martial artist has no choice. ”

"Martial Ancestor?"

"Our current martial artist is a saint-level martial artist, it seems to be very strong, but it is less than one-ten-thousandth of the martial ancestor, the strength of the martial ancestor is very terrifying, it is a realm higher than that of a saint-level martial artist, and it is also the pursuit of many saint-level martial artists today." Li Yuandao said again.

Many people don't feel a tremble.

Since ancient times, the saint-level martial artist seems to be the peak, but I didn't expect that there is a higher realm above the saint-level martial artist, think about the existence zài that is more powerful than the saint-level martial artist, how powerful it is, crossing the void, picking the stars and taking the moon does not seem to be enough to describe.

"Alright, the challenge continues, it's not what you should know by now." Li Yuandao said, and didn't pay attention to the North and East Fields.

Continuing to challenge, it became fierce again, mainly after the top three, and now people after the top ten want to get places, but the places are not so easy to obtain. The ninth-ranked Yang Yu was painted with a mark that could not be offended, while the tenth-ranked North Underworld seemed to be weak. But that formation was enough to make anyone fearful.

So a tragic scene appeared, the eighth Chang Yixian was unlucky, and he was challenged nearly ten times, until he disabled a heaven-level martial artist with one move, which made the others restrain a little.

Yang Yu looked at it, Wei Wuji had now challenged the twelfth place, and he had only used the opportunity to challenge once, if he wanted to enter the top ten. That's going to be another challenge.

After choosing for a long time, Wei Wuji still chose Chang Yixian.

"Brother Chang, I've been thinking about it for a long time, and you're relatively weak, and I'm offended." Wei Wuji arched his hand.

Chang Yixian suddenly had a feeling of wanting to vomit blood, what does it mean that he is relatively weak, is it because he is easy to bully. And he and Wei Wuji are also acquaintances, but they didn't expect him to become Wei Wuji's first choice for the top ten challenges.

"Okay!" Chang Yixian could only nod.

"Thank you, Brother Chang!" Wei Wuji said, his body moved, and he arrived at the martial arts field in an instant, and the speed was beyond Yang Yu's reach, but this was when Yang Yu did not use the Wind and Thunder Wings. If you use the Wings of Wind and Thunder, you can definitely blow up Wei Wuji.

"I know that you mainly understand speed, although they all say that martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken, and only indestructible. But sometimes it's not necessarily, let me meet you today against the speed of the sky. Chang Yixian came to be interested.

Wei Wuji nodded. He had already taken the lead in taking out a long sword, and when he saw Chang Yixian also take out the long sword, he stabbed it with a sword in an instant.

Chang Yixian was stunned, this was too uninteresting, he didn't even say hello, and hurriedly raised his sword to meet him, although Chang Yixian's movement speed was very fast, but no matter how fast it was, it could not be compared to the speed of the sword, and this was the key to Chang Yixian's victory.

"Bang!"

A sword staggered, Chang Yixian hurriedly retreated, and then looked up, another sword stabbed again, without the slightest pause, which made Chang Yixian feel the urge to cry, he already understood what Wei Wuji was doing.

Attack, use speed, inflict unparalleled attacks, in this way, he can only defend passively, and after a long time, as long as he reveals flaws, he will definitely lose in the hands of Wei Wuji, which is almost a perverted style of play.

Thousands of moves passed, Wei Wuji's speed did not slow down at all, but Chang Yixian's mind was exhausted, and if it continued like this, sooner or later people's spirits would collapse.

In the midst of this distraction, suddenly Wei Wuji's hand slowed down, and then he felt something cut his neck, not a throat cut, of course, but a shallow blood mark on it.

"I lost." Chang Yixian sighed, since he came up, he fell into Wei Wuji's rhythm, and even in the end, he didn't reverse this situation, so even if he lost, he also lost as a matter of course.

"I conceded." Wei Wuji showed a smile, this is not easy to win, and whoever wants to take the eighth position from him, there is no need to think about it, as long as he relies on his speed against the sky, he is stronger than him, and it is impossible to defeat him, and if he can't defeat him, if he draws, he still wins.

Wei Wuji is basically firmly in the eighth position.

"Yang Zhangjiao, aren't you going to continue to challenge?" Bei Ming Dongye suddenly spoke, "I see that crazy monk, it seems that he has been waiting for you for a long time?" ”

When Yang Yu heard this, he looked up at the crazy monk, the bald man looked at him from time to time, and his provocative eyes were self-evident.

"You are paralyzed, Lao Tzu is ninth, there is a place steadily, and a fool will challenge you, look, if you are willing to watch, the master will show you enough." Yang Yu thought shamelessly in his heart.

Just when Yang Yu had such thoughts, suddenly a voice came: "Crazy monk, let's fight, I see that your fighting spirit is very high now." ”

It's Nangong Ba!

"You ......" Ji Mad looked at Nangong Ba, "If you want to challenge me, you seem to be almost, but my opponent is unwilling to challenge me, and I don't mind agreeing to your challenge, the martial artist is just fighting, and I am never afraid of fighting." ”

Yang Yu secretly scolded shamelessly, what this guy said was so domineering, where did he look like a monk, he really wasted his big bald head.

"Fight, fight!" Yang Yu said silently in his heart, "It's best to let Nangong Ba explode your chrysanthemum, so that you are still arrogant." ”

Qiu Sihai also seemed to be quite curious about this battle, the two of them had already entered the martial arts, and the two faced each other, and the crazy monk was full of fighting spirit, but Nangong Ba was very casual, and he took out the small wine pot in his hand, and directly drank three sips.

Such a bitter wine, Yang Yu really can't imagine that this Nangong Ba is really not an ordinary person, and now the two people of the Nangong family he knows, Nangong Xiaoran is extremely arrogant, and this Nangong Ba is crazy.

"Die, Da Rulai Palm!" The crazy monk is covered in golden light, it is said that this is the famous Arhat golden body of Shaolin Temple, once practiced, the defense is incomparable, it is hit by a missile, and the body can not be broken.

"Good!" Nangong Ba pulled from his waist, and a soft sword arrived in his hand, and it was only now that Yang Yu knew that Nangong Ba actually used a soft sword, and this weapon was really convenient to carry around.

The huge palm fell, Nangong Ba seemed to turn a deaf ear, the soft sword spun, and he greeted it casually, and in the eyes of many people, he was undoubtedly sending him to death, but Yang Yu showed a hint of shock, this swordsmanship is so mysterious.

"Love is like a sword, there hasn't been such a person for many years." Li Yuandao's voice came, and the people around him were shocked.

Love into the sword, that is a myth of the way of the sword, it is difficult for anyone to really understand, I didn't expect to appear here today, it is said that everyone who enters the sword with love, will eventually become a terrifying swordsman.

The software was like a silver thread, slowly rotating, but it easily blocked the huge palm of the monk Jimad, which made the monk Jimad's face ugly.

"Bald donkey, aren't you very strong?" Nangong Ba laughed, took the wine jug, and took another sip, "I see that you like to fight, I don't know if it's enough to pick up my three swords, I haven't been so happy for a long time!" ”

"Injuries!" After Nangong Ba finished speaking, a mouthful of bitter wine sprayed on the long sword, and then with a slight stroke, a sword qi gushed out, and this seemed to be just the beginning, I saw him turn the long sword, and the dense sword qi was unleashed.

The face of the crazy monk changed greatly, he felt that he was completely locked, he seemed to be caught in the boundless darkness, he wanted to punch to resist, but as soon as he raised his hand, the sharp long sword cut through his palm.

The sharp pain came, and Ji Mad hurriedly retreated, but Nangong Ba's speed was fierce, and he went directly to his side, and then smiled and spared his chest, and the long sword directly cut through the golden light, what a golden-bodied Arhat, at this moment, it was like paper paste.

"His sword is extremely powerful, and it hurts, it hurts himself and others!" Li Yuandao also muttered to himself.

Yang Yu looked at Nangong Ba, he couldn't calm down for a long time, and now as long as he is not stupid, he can see that the strength of this Nangong Ba is absolutely against the sky, and the crazy monk who ranks first basically has no power to fight back.

The outside world has rumored how Nangong Xiaoran is against the sky, and people seem to have taken the initiative to ignore Nangong Ba, but at this moment, seeing Nangong Ba's strength, everyone was shocked, it turned out that Nangong Ba, who had been under the shadow of Nangong Xiaoran, could also be so powerful.

"One more move, this trick is called lingering!" Nangong Ba seemed to have recalled something, his voice was very low, and as his sword fell, the sky was full of silver threads, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he directly wrapped the crazy monk.

Put away your sword and stand aside.

"Good wine!" Nangong Ba took a sip, Yang Yu obviously saw a tear from the corner of Nangong Ba's eyes, and he didn't know who he remembered.

"Snort!"

The silver filaments in the sky were wrapped around Ji Mad, and these silver filaments seemed to be alive, wrapped tightly, and never abandoned, and soon the painful sound of Ji Madness came.

"This dead monk, feel comfortable!" Yang Yu laughed secretly, and at the same time he looked at Nangong Ba, his eyes were different, this was definitely a deceleration of the sky, it was estimated that even the demigods could not compare to him.

"It's comparable to a god-level martial artist." Li Yuandao gave a direct evaluation, "Qiu Sihai, go and pull Ji crazy out, these silver sword qi is integrated into Nangong Ba's feelings, as long as it doesn't disperse, it can't stop at all, after a long time, Ji crazy monk can only die." (To be continued)