The pillar of light was more than ten zhang thick, as if it condensed all the light of the scorching sun, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.

In the next moment, as Zhuo Long's fist was punched, the pillar of light shot towards Wang Yan!

Laugh at......!

Everywhere I went, the air was completely purified, and there was a sound of melting!

Boom!

A dull sound of flesh colliding sounded, and the pillar of star power light hit Wang Yan with unmistakable accuracy.

The body of 50,000 layers of glass directly shattered 40,000 layers at this moment!

Wang Yan only felt as if he had been hit by a meteorite falling from the nine heavens, and his whole body was in severe pain, as if he might fall apart at any time.

The glass body was still crumbling rapidly, as if it couldn't withstand such a terrifying attack.

In an instant, Wang Yan's heart moved, and the power of his divine soul broke through the air and acted on Zhuo Long.

"Soul Suppression!"

As Wang Yan shouted angrily, Zhuo Long's earth-destroying punch suddenly stood still.

It was as if it was blocked by an invisible wall of qi, and it was difficult to move forward.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhuo Long's still body began to tremble, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of the soul suppression!

Seeing this, Wang Yan frowned, and his bewitching glass eyes suddenly widened.

In the next moment, two divine soul powers burst out from Wang Yan's eyes and submerged into Zhuo Long's eyes!

"Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword!"

Wang Yan will never use this soul conjuring technique unless he has to, because this is a move that kills a thousand enemies and loses eight hundred.

The remnant soul head of the Great Venerable of the Extreme Heaven was also completely destroyed here in the soul conjuring technique.

But the double-edged sword of the soul skill hurts the enemy and hurts yourself, at least the soul is chaotic and becomes a madman, and at the worst the soul is shattered and completely dead!

A translucent six-foot sword appeared in the white space, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And almost at the moment when the translucent six-foot long sword disappeared, Zhuo Long finally broke free from the shackles of the soul suppression.

"You're a soul cultivator, and you can also perform soul skills! yes, very good. ”

"Such a character can be called a genius, but you, a genius, are about to die under my fist, it's exciting to think about!"

But just as Zhuo Long was about to attack again, the six-foot soul sword that had disappeared earlier suddenly appeared in the back of his head.

With an extremely weird and tricky angle, stab hard!

"Boom!"

The moment the soul sword was submerged, Wang Yan did not hesitate at all, and immediately exposed himself!

Zhuo Long is a terrifying figure in the top ten of the hidden dragon list, and even the "soul suppression" soul technique that Zhou Biao and Li Zhenhai can imprison was forced to break free by him.

If you don't take this opportunity to kill it with one blow, you will have endless trouble!

In an instant, the sinister smile on Zhuo Long's face froze, and his eyes widened with a rich color of disbelief.

Thump!

A dull voice sounded, and Zhuo Long's burly and magnificent tall body collapsed to the ground weakly!

At the same time, two invisible fluctuations appeared, as fast as streamers, drilling into Wang Yan's eyes.

The strange glass eyes gradually faded, revealing the original ink color, but it was hideous.

"Ah......h

I saw Wang Yan suddenly roaring in the sky, and kept slapping his head with one hand.

The green tendons on the forehead and neck are even more violent, like a dragon, hideous and terrifying!

The delicate face was completely distorted and deformed at this moment, and the cloak was scattered, like a mad demon!

The whole process lasted about four or five breaths, and Wang Yan suddenly closed his eyes, collapsed to the ground weakly, and remained motionless.

This scene is also transmitted through the huge mirror hanging over the inner gate square, without omission.

Thousands of inner disciples, at this moment, looked at the two figures that collapsed to the ground motionless in the vast white space, and were as silent as cicadas.

No one spoke at this moment, and the huge inner gate square was silent, and the pins could be heard.

From a distance, although there are crowds of people, black pressure, and crowds, they maintain the same posture and the same demeanor.

Like a walking dead who has lost its soul, a marionette.

"Oops, it's a big game!"

With a bad snort, the cold-blooded body of Tie, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, trembled slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, a void suddenly appeared on the huge mirror, which was the white space where Wang Yan and Zhuo Long were.

"Can anyone tell me what happened? Senior Brother Wang...... He's dead?"

"I still want to know, huh...... Looking at the scene just now, it should be a lose-lose situation, and it is impossible to die!"

"No, no, Zhuo Long is the top ten terrifying characters on the Hidden Dragon List, and Wang Yan is only the peak of the Nine Realms of Forging Stars, he ......"

"Shut up! Senior Brother Wang is absolutely impossible, and I will tear your mouth apart again......"

The battle between Wang Yan and Zhuo Long, as well as his performance in this sect competition, are remarkable and amazing.

Every battle he fought was talked about by thousands of inner disciples, especially the battle with Zhuo Long, although he didn't know the outcome for the time being, but he was recorded by everyone and imprinted in the deepest part of his mind.

Just when thousands of inner disciples were waiting for the result of who would win and who would lose, Iron Cold Blood suddenly appeared in the sky.

At this moment, there is one more person in his arms, it is Wang Yan.

Suddenly, a streamer appeared in the clear blue sky, and it was extremely fast.

The stream of light came out, suspended above the iron cold-blooded head, stationary, slowly unfolding, it was the hidden dragon list!

In the next moment, under the shocked gaze of thousands of inner disciples, Wang Yan's name suddenly enlarged from the Hidden Dragon List, and then rose rapidly.

It climbed to the top ten of the hidden dragon list, and then it stopped steadily.

Ranked tenth on the hidden dragon list, Wang Yan!

At this moment, Wang Yan's name bloomed with an unprecedented golden light, shining and radiant.

"This ...... Is this true?!Senior Brother Wang defeated Zhuo Long and ranked tenth on the Hidden Dragon List?!"

"If you don't dream, all this is true, and the Hidden Dragon List can't be fake!"

"Zhuo Long was defeated! he was defeated at the hands of Wang Yan, who only had the peak cultivation of the Forging Star Nine Realm!"

There was a brief silence, followed by a murmur of shock and horror.

Immediately afterward, the murmur turned into an uproar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Thousands of inner disciples were completely boiling at this moment, and they did not hide their admiration and awe for Wang Yan.

In the Xingyuan Continent, martial arts are respected, and the strong are naturally admired and worshiped by tens of thousands of people.

And Wang Yan defeated Zhuo Long and ranked tenth on the hidden dragon list, which completely shocked everyone.

"I declare that Wang Yan and Zhuo Long will fight, Wang Yan will win, and Zhuo Long will ...... Die!"

Looking down at the thousands of inner disciples with shocked expressions at his feet, Tie was silent for a long time, and said these words with difficulty.

In an instant, the originally noisy and noisy Inner Gate Square became dead and silent again.

Except for the iron and cold-blooded, the inner disciples present could hardly believe their ears.

Wang Yan didn't defeat Zhuo Long, but killed him!

With the cultivation of the peak of the Nine Realms of Forging Stars, he killed Zhuo Long, who had already entered the Condensing Star Realm, openly!

This battle is enough to be recorded in the spectrum of the world!