When the words fell, the killing intent surging in Jin Zihan's eyes, "In the two competitions, how many people have you killed, how many lives have you harvested, and you regard the Yunyun Martial Cultivators as grass mustards." ”

"This move can be described as the anger of people and gods, and now that you are besieged by us, you are also single-handedly responsible, there is a way of heaven and a good reincarnation, how can you let anyone go!"

Hearing this, Wang Yan's eyebrows raised slightly, "The dignified prince of the Jinling Dynasty, the heir to the throne of the future emperor, actually said such bullshit words in a high-sounding manner, which is really eye-opening." ”

After the words fell, Wang Yan took a deep breath, his left hand was slowly clenched, and the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul immediately released an extremely sharp and sharp sword aura.

The star power lingered on it, constantly jumping and flickering like an arc of lightning, and the sharp sword was uncertain, breathtaking.

"Without further ado, are you going to go up together or one by one?"

At this time, Wang Yan's breath had reached its peak, like a god, dominating the heavens and the earth.

"I'm coming!"

A slightly abrupt cold voice suddenly sounded, and the illusion stepped out, looking at Wang Yan with eyes as sharp as a knife.

"I heard that you are extremely strong, and you have even won the name of a star killer, I want to ask for advice, please. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan nodded without a trace, and the illusion left a deep impression on him.

The battle with the North Peerless was just a move, relying on his strong star power to win the first victory in the finals, which amazed countless people.

"Devour the heavens and devour the earth!"

At this time, the illusion moved, and he simply and rudely threw a punch, and suddenly a huge vortex of star power burst out from him.

Seeing this, Wang Yan's pupils shrank, and the Northern Pluto Peerless was defeated under this weird and terrifying star power vortex.

If nothing else, this huge star power vortex will definitely soar in the future, forming a vortex of destruction that covers the sky and the sun.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Yan's thoughts rose, the huge star power vortex grew in the wind, and it soared a hundredfold in just an instant.

It's like an ancient beast that is making waves and covering the sky and the sun, opening its bloody mouth and biting Wang Yan head-on!

"Across the Quartet!"

The afterimage left by the old man of the Heavenly Sword in the Heaven Killing Sword Technique clearly appeared in Wang Yan's mind at this moment.

At the same moment, Wang Yan's left hand swung his sword and slashed with the remnant of the old man of the Heavenly Sword, and slashed out!

In an instant, the sharp and sharp sword qi instantly soared forty meters, and it came out vertically and horizontally, rippling out streams of world-destroying sword gangs.

Bang!

With a bang, the star power splashed everywhere, the wind was vertical and horizontal, and the sharp sword qi swept away with the aftermath of the terrifying wave of qi, ruthlessly devouring everything.

Sizzle!

When the bright star power disappeared, countless people immediately gasped and looked at Wang Yan in shock.

It was as strong as illusion, and it was also stunned at this moment, and his eyes showed a rich and unbelievable look.

The mighty vortex of star power actually slashed down with Wang Yan's sword, split into two, and collapsed, turning into countless starlight, escaping in the world here.

"Do you want to continue?"

Wang Yan stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes looked at this illusion indifferently, and the sword was uncertain, and it seemed that he could launch a thunderous blow at any time.

"I lost. ”

The divine light in the illusion eyes dimmed, slowly turned around, and disappeared into the world.

Because this is his strongest method, but he was destroyed by Wang Yan's sword, and if he continues to fight, he will only die.

It was not worth it at all to bury one's life in vain for the sake of the ranking battle, although all of this was secretly instructed by the Origin Martial Saint, and a reward that all martial cultivators could not refuse.

Countless people were shocked by Wang Yan's strength again, he was simply an invincible existence, and even illusion was not an enemy of one move, who else could defeat Wang Yan among the contestants?

In fact, the reason why Wang Yan was able to destroy the strongest trick of illusion with one sword was not only the advantage of divine weapons and the power of martial arts, but also because of the burial of the god pattern.

As Wang Yanxiu broke through to the Twin Realm of Quenching Stars, the ability of the Burial Heaven God Pattern to absorb star power increased again.

What the limit is, even Wang Yan himself doesn't know.

And the Burial Heaven God Pattern can be called the existence of a bottomless pit for absorbing star power, only the offensive that the opponent fights is derived from pure star power, which is a great supplement for Wang Yan.

If the opponent's attack comes with a large amount of star power, the Burial Heaven God Pattern can also absorb it, unloading the power of seventy-seven eighty-eight, and finally falling on Wang Yan's body less than one-third.

As long as the opponent does not have the strength to crush Wang Yan in an instant, fighting him is undoubtedly providing him with a steady stream of star power.

This is precisely why Wang Yan became more and more courageous the more he fought, without the slightest sign of decadence, as if the dantian was like an ocean of star power, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

"Next. ”

As Wang Yan's voice sounded, everyone woke up from a dream, and their eyes changed again when they looked at him.

Among them, the three disciples of the Three Halls had a little fear in their eyes, and they seemed to have lost their fighting spirit.

"I quit. ”

Just when no one answered, a young man wearing the clothes of a Nangong disciple walked out from behind Jin Zihan.

"Wang Daoyou, I hope to see the day when you become the enshrinement of our Nangong family. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, you will see it." ”

Watching this Nangong family disciple leave, Wang Yan retracted his gaze.

He and the Nangong family are already allies, and this person knows that he is invincible, so he immediately withdrew, but he is also frank.

"Who else?"

In the face of the extremely strong Wang Yan, no one wants to be a leading bird anymore, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are silent.

At that moment, Jin Zihan's eyes were cold, "The pride of the dignified sky would be frightened by a martial cultivator of the Quenching Star Dual Realm, it is really a shame for the face of the Dongzhou martial cultivator!"

With a cold snort, Jin Zihan stepped into the void and slowly approached Wang Yan, "Don't worry about my identity, just shoot with all your might." ”

"The moment you stood in front of me, you were no longer the great prince of the Jinling Dynasty, but one of the martial cultivators. ”

Wang Yan's eyes were indifferent, unmoved, his voice fell to the ground, and he swung his sword suddenly, pointing directly at Jin Zihan.

"Shoot, let me see what the so-called royal family is capable of. ”

"Arrogance!"

Wang Yan's words and actions immediately angered Jin Zihan, and when he saw him shouting angrily, he slapped it with one palm.

"Jinling Thirteen Blows, Open the Sky!"

In an instant, Jin Zihan's palm slapped out unexpectedly emitted a faint golden light, instead of a dazzling and blazing starlight!

It seems that this is a very subtle and profound exercise, which can transform the caster's star power into energy of other colors.

And this kind of ability to transform star power into color seems to be something that only the Heavenly Rank Exercises can do!

In the next moment, the faint golden light condensed into a palm print that only saw the square, like the golden Buddha being angry and burning the pure world, emitting terrifying fluctuations that made the scalp tingle.

In the flash of his mind, Wang Yan reined in his mind, and countless star powers poured into his left arm, instilling the Heavenly Sword Soul.

In an instant, the sword light of the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul burst out instantly, stretching for hundreds of meters.

"Vertical and horizontal**!"

(End of chapter)