"Why are these two people again..."

Xia Wanyun covered her eyes slightly, the scorching wind blew her a little uncomfortable, and she could vaguely see that there were two people fighting in the sky...

Giving Wang Tian a helpless look, Xia Wanyun explained:

"It should be the descendant disciple of the Yan God of War in Jiuli Tiandu, Yan Wushuang, and the descendant of the Western Xuannu of the Yaochi Fairyland, Ling Yao..."

"Unruly!"

Wang Tian looked at the battle in the sky lightly, not far away, there were mountains collapsing and shaking, rivers turning into waterfalls, the original blue sky was also dyed with layers of clouds, and the aura in the air was even more chaotic.

"On the Heavenly King Youth List, Yan Wushuang ranks fourth, Ling Yao ranks fifth, the strength of the two is almost the same, if they don't agree with each other, they often fight in the Heavenly King Ruins, plus they have gained a lot of adventures in the ancestral realm, and they have been practicing in their respective holy places until they enter the Heavenly King Palace... Probably, with one more ranking, there is naturally more competitiveness and courage..."

Xia Wanyun shook her head with a slightly wry smile, "Probably, only their respective masters and Miss Yun can convince the pride of these days..."

"Hmph, that's it, it's a stinky fart, and I don't even listen to Ma Ma's words!"

Little Lori grimaced at the sky.

At this time, the sky intertwined with purple thunder and light suddenly split down thunder as thick as a tree, and the slightest terrifying aura made the entire space become faint, for fear of being split through.

The power of the spell is simply amazing.

In the center of the scorching heat opposite, a huge shield of blood-colored churning and burning flames was erected like a city wall, reaching two people, as if even the heavenly dome could resist it.

The thunderbolt slashed the blood shield, and suddenly burst out with a burst of brilliant light, like a multicolored cloud, completely covering the sky.

The scorching heat below, like a ten-level typhoon, swept in, and there was even a faint sluggling of thunder in the wind.

Frightened, many people have been lucky to resist with various defensive means, and the slightly weaker ones were blown pale by the wind mixed with the two, and their bodies were shaky.

However, all the attack fluctuations, around Wang Tian, all turned into nothingness, and Xia Wanyun and the others did not receive the slightest damage.

"These two people are getting stronger and stronger, and I hope that tomorrow's conference will also have the strength to fight. ”

Xia Wanyun was not too surprised, and there was some relief in her words.

The people around him were even more amazed!

"The Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder True Technique of Yaochi Fairyland and the Heavenly Que Nine Kui True Thunder of Kunwu Mountain are both the top secret techniques of the Four Holy Lands..."

"Yan Wushuang inherited the Demon Flame Chiyou Blood Shield of Jiuli Tiandu, it is rumored to be able to resist any spell attack, it seems to be worthy of its reputation, the secret method of the two is getting stronger and more subtle..."

"The two of them already have good cultivation, and after the opening of the ancestral realm, no matter how bad they are, they are better than us..."

"Qin Xiaoshou of Kunwu Mountain is now ranked second in the Heavenly King Youth List, and his strength is stronger than these two!"

"The energy level that erupted just now should be close to the level of destroying the city, right? If it weren't for the Heavenly King Ruins, I'm afraid that a small city outside would be greatly destroyed! Now, it's not the past..."

A highly qualified Heavenly Realm Martial Sect said with a sigh.

Because of the ancestral realm, the original solidified power system of the earth has gradually been gradually replaced by the original use of judging ancient fierce beasts.

...

Approaching the city destruction level, although it is only an energy level, it can also intuitively point out the battle level of the two.

"Although it is said to be a youth list, in fact, there must be more seniors with ancient qualifications, and they are much stronger..."

Xia Wanyun muttered, "And the main reason for all this is because of the ancestral realm you opened. ”

Wang Tian is the master of the skin god, controlling the passage of the ancestral realm, if Wang Tian did not open the ancestral realm, perhaps, there would not be these.

The earth may still be the same as before.

Someone once asked what the biggest change was after the opening of the ancestral realm.

So some people joked: the biggest change should be Mother Earth.

Mother Earth should thank him, at least, she will not be persecuted by humans, and she is slowly recovering, which may be the biggest change.

The aura is revived and the environment changes greatly.

Some people even speculate that in the next ten years, a hundred years from now, the earth is very likely to become a wonderful world that integrates martial arts and technology.

Among those, the described martial arts spiritual energy academy, the cultivation of science and technology, which only exists in fantasy, is very likely to appear.

Because the current Heavenly King Hall is equivalent to the prototype of this kind of institution.

At this time, the battle in the sky still did not stop, and there seemed to be some intensifying trends.

"These two bastards, is it true that the Heavenly King's Ruins are a special venue for the two of them?"

Xia Wanyun frowned, grabbed a student beside her, and asked, "What about the four ancestors?"

"Well, Lord of the Summer Palace... Those four ancestors are still in retreat... You know, they only come out every other week, otherwise these two wouldn't be fighting so unscrupulously..."

The student glanced at Wang Tian and sighed.

Hearing this, Xia Wanyun was a little helpless.

At this time, the battle between the two seemed to be white-hot, and the entire sky seemed to be intertwined with a palpitating light, afraid that as soon as they entered, they would be squeezed to pieces!

At this moment, a cold shout came from afar:

"Okay, you two, didn't you see that the Xia Hall Lord is here?"

The clear voice suddenly made many students who were watching the battle with bitter faces happy!

Immediately after, there was a golden ray, as if splitting the earth, shattering the void, and from the distant sky, the colorful sky full of all kinds of energy was slashed!

"It's Brother Ji here!"

"Now, the two of them won't jump, right?"

"The heir of the Emperor Sword of the Xuanyuan Dragon Mound, who has the rumored Xuanyuan Holy Sword, is also the successor of the next generation of Tianyu... Brother Ji really has the demeanor of a leader!"

The golden mangs slashed across the earth, until everyone was amazed, and the two figures were revealed in the sky, dashing.

A man in a red fire suit slowly landed a few steps away, his robe was swaying, his crimson hair was upside down, Chiguo's arm was engraved with a hideous totem like a demon god, and his whole body was surrounded by a faint flame.

The man was wearing a white vest with a cartoon pattern and blood-red cropped shorts, which was quite weird, and his eyebrows were full of unruly color.

The other is dressed in white, covered with a veil, unable to see his face, with beautiful long hair and a shawl, tied with a hosta, combed with a phoenix crown, and a cold temperament, as if from the nine heavens, his eyes are indifferent, and he is wearing a tasseled long skirt like an ancient fairy.

These two people are naturally Yan Wushuang and Ling Yao, who were fighting before.

The last one to fall was Ji Xuanyuan.

(End of chapter)