Strong, too strong!

It's the only feeling that everyone feels at this moment.

That thin and upright figure has left an indelible shadow in the minds of countless people.

Suspended in the void, although the figure is thin, it is deep and unshakable.

Although his face is delicate, he is resolute and indifferent, like a god, overlooking all living beings.

Standing with a sword, looking down on all beings, it seems that raising his hand and waving his sword can annihilate everything and deter the five continents.

It can be said that between talking and laughing, the canopy is in ashes, and between the swing of the sword, the genius of Tianjiao is eclipsed.

With the cultivation of the Quenching Star Double Realm, he fought his way out of the sea with his own strength, passed the auditions, advanced to the knockout round, and finally smiled in the finals.

Holding a three-foot Qingfeng, he wiped out the Tianjiao of Dongzhou, and drank out a rain voice, which was breathtaking.

No one can stop it.

Just ask the whole world, with Wang Yan's bone age, how many people can do this?

There are only a handful, very few.

If you say that those peerless geniuses, the sons of super powers, can be called the sons of rare unicorns.

Then Wang Yan is the supreme existence above everything, he represents the leader of the younger generation in the Dongzhou Continent, the strongest person!

"It is worthy of being a killing star, after this battle, there will be a place for him to compete in the Dongzhou Continent!"

"The future is terrifying, I have practiced for hundreds of years, and I can't compare to a young junior with a bone age of less than twenty!"

"This Tianjiao Conference is specially paved for the rise of Wang Yan, and the climate is unstoppable. ”

"I expect the Yuan Shi Martial Saint to grit his teeth, I'm afraid I can't help this son at this moment......"

After a short silence, the atmosphere instantly climbed to its peak and was in full swing.

Many voices of discussion quietly sounded, causing an uproar, and then spread to the audience.

Countless people opened and closed their lips, making noises of excitement, shock, or jealousy, intertwined, noisy, and lively.

Like a shocking morning bell, it resounded in the sky and shook the mountains.

"Are you going to continue?"

Wang Yan stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the young man with a languid breath who was opposite him

This person was the most mysterious of the ten people who were against him, and his aura was like an abyss.

In Wang Yan's eyes, he already regarded him as the strongest opponent, who would have thought that this person would become such an embarrassed appearance after he cast the Falling Star Sword Array.

Even so, this person is much stronger than those six people.

Although his breath was sluggish and his appearance was embarrassed, his clothes were still intact, and his eyes were still fierce and cold.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Defeated by the sword, I'm not interested in knowing. ”

Wang Yan shook his head silently, his wrist flicked, and the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul pointed directly at this person, "Two paths, admit defeat or die." ”

As soon as these words came out, the young man's eyes flashed coldly, "I am a disciple of the Martial Saint, and I am a disciple of the closed door under him. ”

"I admit that you are very strong, but even if you fight to the death today, you will be beheaded under your feet!"

Hearing this, Wang Yan's eyebrows raised slightly, no wonder this person gave him a very powerful feeling, and there was a hint of familiarity in the terrifying aura.

It turned out to be Bai Yiyuan's disciple who sat down and closed the door, and he could really be described as a famous teacher and a high apprentice.

However, although this person's aura is terrifying, it seems that his cultivation has not entered the full star realm at all, and he still stays at the peak of quenching stars.

"In that case, come on. ”

Wang Yan was waiting for him, although the peak of Quenching Star was only a little tricky for him, he would not underestimate every opponent, not to mention that this person was still Bai Yiyuan's closed disciple.

"You ignore the name of the Martial Saint and capture Bai Ruxue, as a slave, it is already a heinous crime and cannot be forgiven. ”

"Then he killed the Great Elder and the Fourth Elder of the Falling Star Hall one after another, ignoring the rules, and the crime was increased by one degree. ”

"Today, it's up to me to put an end to you, the Dongzhou Killer, to comfort those heroic souls who died in your hands!"

Listening to this righteous and awe-inspiring high-sounding words, Wang Yan suddenly smiled.

Of course, this smile is very cold.

At this moment, he vaguely understood why the Demon Sect Demon Cultivator was attacked by those so-called righteous people.

"Let's fight. ”

In a short sentence, Wang Yan's Heavenly Sword Sword Soul suddenly slashed straight down.

In an instant, an extremely stunning and gorgeous scene appeared in the air, and I saw the Heavenly Sword Soul stretching out hundreds of meters like a substantial sword qi.

It is like a bridge between heaven and earth, like a road to the gods, and a killing of the common people.

The incomparably powerful sword qi was wrapped in an unstoppable sword momentum, as if everything had dissipated in the dark, and only a giant sword was left in the heavens and the earth.

The domineering and violent momentum was vented, like a god charging into battle, rushing towards the abyss.

In vain, an extremely terrifying momentum rose from this human body, like an abyss like the sea, and rushed straight into the sky.

This momentum is like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, and it is like a roc spreading its wings, soaring up to 90,000 miles.

What followed was a terrible coercion, like the wrath of the heavens, descending on the glorious heavens.

Wang Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, "Full Star Realm?"

As if to fulfill Wang Yan's words, this person's momentum skyrocketed again, climbing step by step, and reaching the peak in an instant.

For a moment, Wang Yan seemed to see the shadow of Wei Wuwei in this person.

The momentum and coercion instantly surpassed the full star realm and reached the peak!

"Use my foundation, burn my soul, and vow to behead you here. ”

A thunderous voice sounded, and this person's momentum reached an unprecedented height, standing there like an abyss devouring the common people.

"Remember, the name of the man who killed you is the White Slave. ”

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then hooked his lips and sneered, "It turns out that you are just a dog of Bai Yiyuan, and it is really not a pity to die." ”

But as soon as the words fell, Bai Nu was a little void with one foot, turned into a streamer, and shot towards Wang Yan's shop.

The whole person was like a cannonball at this moment, wrapped in terrifying coercion, with an indomitable terrifying momentum.

It's like a star that fell from the nine heavens, passing through countless spaces and smashing down blatantly!

"It's good to come!"

Seeing that Bai Nu was completely hard-hitting, Wang Yan immediately put away the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul, and his left fist burst out.

Boom......!

I only heard a dull ** collision sound, as if two huge mountains separated by tens of thousands of miles collided together.

In the next moment, a dazzling starlight burst out from the intersection of the two, causing countless viewers to squint.

Such a powerful and terrifying collision, even if it was just the aftermath of the raging air waves, could destroy a huge mountain, let alone the two people who were facing each other head-on.

Burst......!

At this moment, the eyes of countless people suddenly widened, because Wang Yan, who was incomparably strong, flew out upside down under this fight.

The man was still halfway through, opening his mouth and spewing out a large mouthful of blood.

The strong breath fluctuated, as if it had been violently collided, and the qi and blood surged, causing breathing disorders.

"Die!"

The white slave still threw a simple punch, but it was an earth-shattering shock, shattering everything.

Wang Yan was able to stop his upside-down body at this moment, his qi and blood were surging, his breathing was short, and he obviously hadn't recovered yet.

But the white slave didn't give Wang Yan time to breathe at all, this punch was as fast as thunder, and it was coming in the blink of an eye!

(End of chapter)