Chapter 593: No One Else Is Invincible!
Originally, they didn't think about targeting Wang Yan in the ranking battle and besieging Qi Qi, all of this was secretly instructed by Bai Yiyuan.
Regardless of the rewards promised by Bai Yiyuan that people can't refuse at all, the identity of the Martial Saint of a single unit can't be refused.
Now as long as it is a martial cultivator in the Dongzhou Continent, there is no one who does not know the grievances between Wang Yan and the Falling Star Hall and Bai Yiyuan.
After the fall of the Fourth Elder Wu Qingtian, the Falling Star Hall did not develop towards Wang Yan for a long time.
However, Bai Yiyuan, who is the Martial Saint of the Yuan Dynasty, is deliberately trying to get rid of Wang Yan.
"Why don't you go up together? ”
At this moment, Wang Yan spoke again, and his words deeply angered everyone.
can come to this point, even if it is not good in cultivation, it can be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among people, and the pride of the sky.
Which one is not arrogant and coercive.
"We admit you're strong, but you're not strong enough for us to dare to shoot at you. ”
"Yes, the battle for the ranking of the Tianjiao Conference is not by any means, just to compete for the ranking. ”
"Everyone, go all out. ”
At this moment, in addition to the illusion technique and Jin Zihan who were defeated by Wang Yan, and the disciple of the Nangong family who took the initiative to withdraw, there were still seven people present.
After several of them said this, everyone looked at each other and nodded.
Now that we've come this far, we can only give it our all.
If Wang Yan can be killed, it is naturally the best, on the contrary, try to strive for a good ranking.
"Do it!"
I don't know who shouted angrily, and everyone moved.
None of the people present were weak, and if they didn't move, they were just gone, and their movements were shocking.
In an instant, the seven people turned into streamers, shooting towards Wang Yan in all directions.
Some of them struck the strongest blow in the middle of the game.
For a time, the palm wind was like an angry wave, and the fist wind was like a mountain, and the mountains and seas were overwhelming, and the thunder and thunder came towards Wang Yan.
The star power bloomed, and the light formed blended together, like a galaxy that attacked from above the nine heavens.
In just a moment, Wang Yan could no longer see the figures of these seven people in his eyes, only the vast ocean of stars, surging.
Countless viewers were emotional at this moment and scolded, but the battle for the ranking regardless of the means and rules.
If Wang Yan's strength is strong enough to survive this hurdle, he will be able to win the top spot in Tianjiao, shock Dongzhou, and become a new super force.
The overwhelming offensive is like an angry dragon colliding, arrogant and domineering, and the coercion formed is even more terrifying and terrifying.
Even if it was a powerhouse of the Starry Realm, in such a situation, just coercion was enough to crack his flesh.
But Wang Yan has been tempered by demonic qi and achieved a supreme demonic body, and the power of his physical body is so surging and powerful.
Coupled with the glazed ten thousand bodies, the physical body has reached an amazing strength, and in the face of such coercion, it is like ten thousand mountains, standing still.
In an instant, Wang Yan's thin and upright figure was submerged by the galaxy, but he was unmoved.
Resisting the urge to take out the Extreme Heaven Destruction Halberd to kill the Quartet, Wang Yan tightened the Tightening Heaven Sword Soul, and suddenly remembered the Falling Star Sword Formation that Wu Qingtian had once cast.
Wang Yan was really amazed that day, if it weren't for Wu Qingtian who hadn't cultivated the Falling Star Sword Formation to the extreme, there would be a fierce battle.
In a flash of thought, Wang Yan's mind turned, and the essence of the Falling Star Sword Array quickly appeared in his mind.
It was too late to say that it was too fast, and just as Wang Yan had just comprehended the first move of the Falling Star Sword Array, the offensive of the seven people was already approaching.
"Sword aura is like a flower!"
Wang Yan's wrist flicked, and a huge brilliant sword flower suddenly appeared in front of him.
Like a slowly moving lotus platform, each petal is composed of sharp sword qi.
At this time, Wang Yan's sword technique changed again, and the huge and brilliant sword flower instantly expanded a hundredfold!
This space lit up with an unprecedented dazzling light.
The Tai Chi Dantian was running wildly, and countless star forces were pouring into Wang Yan's left arm, providing him with powerful energy.
The seven of them joined forces, and the martial arts offensive they performed was swallowed up by this huge sword flower in an instant!
Not only that, but even their own deities were devoured by this terrible sword flower!
"Sword Swirl Heaven and Earth!"
At the last moment, Wang Yan secretly said that he had a good opportunity and immediately performed the second move of the Falling Star Sword Array.
Suddenly, like a sword qi lotus flower blooming in the sky, it bloomed in an instant and spun rapidly.
Each petal became the deadliest sharp weapon in the world, bursting out countless sword qi, cutting vertically and horizontally.
No matter what kind of offensive it is, under the rotation of the sword lotus that is completely in full bloom, it will shatter inch by inch!
Burst......
Suddenly, a figure flew out of it, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
A body of clothes that had been cut into rags and was extremely embarrassed.
Just when Wang Yan was surprised that someone was able to break free from the attack of the Falling Star Sword Array, he only heard a few muffled sounds, and the huge sword lotus exploded.
The six figures shot out in all directions, and although the speed was fast, the aura was very sluggish.
The void that passed along the way was even more fluffy and bloody.
"Sword qi is like a cage!"
Seeing this, Wang Yan's eyes were cold, and the sword technique changed again.
In an instant, a huge semi-circular sword curtain appeared in the void, and in an instant, the six people who flew out were completely enveloped, forming a sword qi cage.
In the next moment, countless sharp sword qi shot out from all directions from the sword qi cage.
Each sword qi is comparable to a full blow from the peak of the quenching star, and it has the power to open the heavens and the earth.
The six people in the sword qi cage suddenly screamed, and they all moved and dodged, and shot to resist.
But there are too many attacks transformed by sword qi, like locusts crossing the border, overwhelming the world.
Almost one after the other, not even a single gap.
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of these six people were full of holes, and their exposed skin was covered with bloody scars, as if they had been subjected to the most cruel torture in the world.
"I throw in the towel!"
Finally, one of them couldn't hold on anymore and immediately screamed in fear.
Wang Yan's eyebrows twitched, and a soft sword qi entered this person's body, sending him out of the sword qi cage.
If one person takes the lead, others will follow suit, and Wang Yan's automatic attack method is too much.
Even if they can't be killed in a short period of time, under the attack of hundreds of millions of sword qi, even if they don't die through the hole, they will die of blood.
"I throw in the towel!"
"I also throw in the towel......"
In the face of the threat of death, these arrogant people lowered their heads and put down their so-called face.
Because Wang Yan's every move was like a giant dragon colliding, breaking through their psychological defense line and shattering their minds.
Wang Yan snorted coldly, his wrist shook suddenly, and the sword qi cage immediately collapsed.
The trapped people fell to the ground one after another, and they didn't dare to step into the air to oppose Wang Yan.
The countless people who were crowded into the boundless square of the Welcome Palace all looked dull at this moment, and their eyes were wide open.
None of them spoke at this point, for their mouths were wide open enough to fit a fist.
As far as the eye can see, the sea of people is pressed by the black, like a sculpture without a soul.
(End of chapter)