Zhou Qian jumped down, in mid-air, flying, like a goddess descending to earth, her posture was extremely beautiful. At a distance of hundreds of meters, he jumped over, rushed to Aotianjiao, and stabbed him with a sword.

She used the Nai Emei swordsmanship to stab the city.

The form is graceful and beautiful to the extreme. But like a thorny rose, it is beautiful, but its power should not be underestimated.

"Adversary, take your life!" Jiao shouted, and the anger was overwhelming.

Aotianjiao laughed, and his side voice flashed: "Little beauty, are you finally willing to give up?" He immediately laughed wildly and raised his palms and slashed away.

The sound of the whirring and exploding palm wind exploded in her ears, and Zhou Qian's face froze. Before she could touch it, she felt the power of this palm. I was secretly shocked in my heart, this demon's martial arts were so powerful that he could reach such power with a random palm.

As a generation of Tianjiao, his understanding is amazing.

Their martial arts are no longer confined to one move and one style of martial arts in the door, but each has formed its own style. Although it can't be said that he created his own martial arts moves, he is also full of strong personal style in one move and one style.

This style has to do with character.

Even if it is an ordinary palm, it is full of strong and domineering atmosphere. It's like this palm, which has the power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger. It should not be underestimated, and it should be treated with caution.

Zhou Qian's swordsmanship is ruthless, and the sword is crisp and neat.

The two fought with each other, fighting on a par, and from time to time Zhou Qian's angry shouts were heard, obviously she couldn't do anything with Ao Tianjiao, which made her angry.

On the city tower, the four Tianjiao glanced at each other. Seeing the disciples of the Demon Cult, they did not set any traps. Instead, the Demon Cult army returned to the two who were fighting, giving up a large piece of open space and retreating hundreds of meters away.

"It seems that there are no more pitfalls." Qiankun Daoist spoke.

"Although this arrogant man is a devil, he is insidious and cunning. But he is extremely arrogant, and he has never played any conspiracy and tricks when it comes to challenges, and he will not set up ambushes. Linghu Feng said.

"So, this arrogant man really wants to fight with us, one against five? This melon baby, what kind of confidence does he have to dare to challenge the five of me! Li Donglin was a little angry, after all, he was a generation of Tianjiao, and he was underestimated, and it was difficult for him to calm down.

"Ao Tianjiao, this little devil is looking for death, everyone, I will give him a ride, let him be arrogant, dare to underestimate me!" The awakened monk looked angry, and was obviously also by Ao Tianjiao's underestimation.

All the actions of this Ao Tianjiao show that he wants to force the five people to fight against the five Tianjiao in one pair.

Although everyone admits that this Ao Tianjiao is a generation of Tianjiao.

But they're not bad either.

Everyone is a second-rate peak master, and they have completely opened up the existence of the twelve canons.

In the same realm, how can you be afraid of an arrogant sky?

Thinking of this, everyone held back a wave of anger in their hearts, and as soon as the awakened monk greeted him, they jumped down from the city tower one after another, and the speed was extremely fast, and they were going to kill Aotianjiao.

Before Li Donglin could get closer, he threw off a hidden weapon and went straight to Aotianjiao.

Awakened the monk's luck and internal strength, he roared at Ao Tianjiao, and used the Shaolin seventy-two stunt lion roar.

The Qiankun Daoist was like stepping on the ground in the air, displaying Wudang's superior light power ladder cloud vertical, making all kinds of incredible movements, holding a sword to kill the proud sky.

Ling Fox Feng is like a sharp sword, sharp and murderous, and stabbed with a sword.

"Just in time!" Seeing that the five great heavens were all gathered and killed. Ao Tianjiao laughed loudly and killed him head-on.

His speed was astonishing, and he swept through one afterimage after another, and was unharmed under the siege of five people.

Its ferocity shocked everyone.

The sound of cold air pumping sounded one after another.

"This arrogance is too strong, isn't it? Under the siege of the five heavenly arrogances, he did not fall behind! Yu Zecheng was stunned, his face was full of shock, and he exclaimed with cold air.

Lin Yi smiled, his eyes were full of playfulness: "You look at it carefully, this is the most genius duel in the world." The opportunity is rare, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see it in the future. ”

"This is too much to miss!" Yu Zecheng nodded again and again, looking at the six people in the battle, he was dazzled, and many martial arts moves, he was stunned and addicted.

Lin Yi smiled slightly and looked at it intently.

The battle of the Six Heavenly Pride, how could it not be the time for him to observe the strength of the most talented people in this world at close range?

With the experience of top master martial arts, he can also understand better than anyone the martial arts moves used by the six great heavenly pride.

These six people have all practiced superior martial arts to the ever-changing realm of transcendent sainthood.

In other words, that is, between the six people, one move, and one style, they all have the power of superior martial arts. It can be seen from here that these six people are worthy of being Tianjiao. It's much more powerful than an ordinary genius.

In an ordinary genius, when the move of the superior martial arts is regarded as a killer weapon. They have practiced every move to the power of killer weapons. How does this make ordinary geniuses their opponents?

Of course, Lin Yi is not among them.

He has already practiced the superior swordsmanship to a higher and deeper step than the Six Great Heavenly Pride, a higher level of ever-changing, and has the killer weapon of peerless power.

In terms of achievements in martial arts, Lin Yi was a cut above them.

However, Lin Yi's internal strength realm is too far from them.

Internal strength is the foundation of a person who practices martial arts, and no matter how high the realm of martial arts is, there is no corresponding internal strength realm to support, and it is like a tree without roots, and its power is greatly reduced.

Lin Yi's sword of peerless learning is not much stronger than the one move and one style of the six great heavenly pride.

Unless, his internal strength realm has reached the realm of a second-rate master. In order to have a stable advantage and overwhelm the sky.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi sighed slightly: "It's still too bad for the internal strength realm!" ”

He was even more determined to improve his internal strength realm as soon as possible.

Only by reaching the realm of second-rate masters can he defeat Ling Hufeng and rank among the top Tianjiao in the world of the great rivers and lakes. And it's even faster, not too long.

Otherwise, Tianjiao will also improve these days, and the progress is still very fast.

If they were allowed to enter the realm of first-class masters, even if Lin Yi entered the realm of second-rate masters, he would still not be their opponents. In particular, before Ling Fox Feng advanced to the realm of first-class masters, he had to reach the realm of second-rate masters.

Only in this way will he be able to defeat Ling Hufeng and win the position of chief disciple. Otherwise, the position of the chief disciple could only be surrendered.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi felt the urgency of time, and the next time was a race against time.

Before Ling Fox Feng enters the first-class realm, he must become a second-rate master, defeat him, and take the position of chief disciple.

Time is tight and pressure is high.

But Lin Yi did not have any sorrow in his heart, but instead aroused a wave of blood in his heart.

The blood began to boil.

He's such a person, and the more stressful he is, the more excited he gets.

Powerful.

At the moment when Lin Yi was thinking, the six great Tianjiao had already fought a hundred moves.

Aotianjiao relies on a light work and is invincible.

Even if the Five Heavenly Giants besieged him, he would not be left behind. also relied on speed, counterattacking from time to time.

"Ao Tianjiao, what did you do to shrink the head of the turtle, don't run if you have the ability!" Li Donglin scolded angrily and panted. Even if five people besieged one, it would make him tired. Aotianjiao's speed is too fast, and the battle without full concentration can easily fall prey to his means.

"Aotianjiao, aren't you begging the five of me to fight with you? How? The five of us promised to fight you, but you were cowardly? This is not in your name! Shouldn't it be arrogant? How can you be so weak! Zhou Qian also scolded angrily and scolded.

"Don't hide, take my sword!" Ling Fox Feng snorted coldly.

"Aotianjiao has the ability to take the palm of his own way!" Qiankun Daoist excitedly.

"Ao Tianjiao, come on, fight the poor monk well!" The awakening monk is also a radical path.

The five Tianjiao were fierce one after another, and Ao Tianjiao sneered and kept his mouth shut. Still going his own way, his figure flickered, walking among the five.

was so angry that the five heavens were not lightly arrogant, and shouted angrily: "This arrogant Tianjiao is insidious and cunning, don't let me wait." Look at how much internal power he can consume, hmph, when his internal strength is exhausted, it will be time for me to kill him! ”

Listening to the five great Tianjiao with this idea, the sneer on Ao Tianjiao's face became thicker, and there was a trace of disdain.

Time passed quietly.

Two hundred moves.

Three hundred moves.

Four hundred moves.

Five hundred moves

Seven hundred moves.

Eight hundred moves.

Nine hundred moves.

A thousand moves.

The five Tianjiao did not spare their hands, and tried their best to greet Ao Tianjiao.

Ao Tianjiao is also tired, and when he makes a mistake, he gradually has sword marks on his body.

Bright red blood stains began to appear on him.

Although the five great Tianjiao were also very tired from fighting, their eyes became brighter and brighter, and they seemed to see the dawn of victory, and they saw the Demon Sect generation Tianjiao, the future Demon Sect giant, under their hands.

However, over time.

By the time it reached two thousand moves, the movements on the five great Tianjiao began to become slower and slower.

They were not lightly tired and sweated profusely.

Many subtle moves began to make flaws.

It's all tired.

The smile on Ao Tianjiao's face remained unchanged, and the sneer became stronger.

Suddenly, there was a shock all over his body, and his whole breath changed.

There was not much fatigue on his face, but he was in good spirits, and he was much more energetic than the five great heavenly priors.

"How is that possible?!" Everyone exclaimed, their faces uncertain.

"How could he not have consumed? Not tired at all? ”

"There's no reason, he's always been on the run, it stands to reason that he should be more tired than me."

"It is easier for those who are besieged than those who are besieged."

"There is only one reason to explain"

The Five Great Tianjiao were shocked, their faces changed drastically, and they pointed at Ao Tianjiao with a look of disbelief: "You have already practiced it?" ”

"Hahaha!" Ao Tianjiao laughed wildly, his expression was full of pride, and his playful eyes were like cats and mice, staring at the five great Tianjiao: "You guessed right, I taught the Zhenjiao Divine Skill - Jiuyang Divine Skill has been practiced by me!" ”

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