Ling Yu bathed in the blood of the tiger, and his body gradually grew larger under the water of the beast's blood, and finally returned to the size of a normal person. If you want to watch the full version for free, please search Baidu and when the tiger was killed by Ling Yu, Wang Jiangyuan, who was manipulating the landscape map of the Chunjiang River, turned pale with a pale face, his body trembled violently, and the dust in his hand trembled in the void, as if he would get rid of it at any time. Although the Chunjiang Landscape Diagram is the top-level Dao method in the Taiqing Mantra, it is powerful and earth-shattering, but it is not invincible. If someone can break out of the Spring River Landscape Map, it will inevitably cause a strong backlash to the caster of the Spring River Landscape Map.

Ling Yu held the broken sword in his hand and pointed at Wang Jiangyuan from afar, his eyes were like electricity, and his body exuded an invincible aura. Then, Ling Yu raised the broken sword high into the air with both hands, and with his roar, the broken sword fell from the sky, flashing with a black light that was enough to annihilate all things. The black light of the broken sword stretched across the sky, and under the majesty, the green mountains in the spring river landscape map were shattered, and the river was cut off. Countless sword qi impacted the mountains and rivers in the picture scroll, and when the sword qi shattered the mountains and rivers in the painting, it was even more powerful, and it broke through the landscape of the spring river and split the picture in two sections. The mountains and rivers that were twisted into powder instantly turned into crystalline points of light like cultivators being transformed into paths, floating in the void. At the same time, a wave of qi swayed from the landscape of the Spring River, which began with Ling Yu and ended with Wang Jiangyuan, knocking this descendant of Taiqingguan into the air for about a few zhang.

When Wang Jiangyuan fell to the ground, the animal hair on the dust had already fallen off, and only the bare wooden handle remained. And Wang Jiangyuan was also seriously injured because the Dao Law was broken, his chest rose and fell violently, his clothes were stained with blood, and his face was pale. It seems that all the internal organs have been affected.

Ling Yu rushed out of the picture scroll, looked coldly at Wang Jiangyuan who was sitting on the phoenix platform in the air, and said coldly: "Wang Daoyou, you have lost! It is undeniable that the Taiqing Mantra is indeed a world-shattering divine codex, but because your cultivation is limited, it cannot exert its maximum power. ”

"Impossible! Qianyuan Taiqing is a forbidden mastery in the Taiqing mantra, I have performed it seven times in my life, and each time I have been overwhelming, and I have never missed. Your realm is not as good as mine, you shouldn't break the Chunjiang landscape map!" Wang Jiangyuan looked dull and muttered to himself in despair.

"Nothing is impossible in this world. I also have many friends who are cultivators, and I know that in the process of cultivating the Dao, there is a realm of unification of the Dao, and at that time, every cultivator will fuse an artifact into his body and cultivate it into his own natal immortal weapon. But I look at Wang Daoyou's body empty, obviously you are in pursuit of the ultimate strength, forgetting to sleep and forget to eat the practice of Taiqing mantra, and did not merge the utensils into the physical body, right? I admit that you are very ambitious, but many times, it is more important to be down-to-earth. Ling Yu said in a deep voice.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Wang Jiangyuan became even more depressed. Although Ling Yu was not a cultivator, his words were true. Wang Jiangyuan really wanted to sanctify the body with the etheric mantra, and he disdained to use the artifacts of the human world as natal immortal artifacts for cultivation, so he ignored the most important part of the cultivator's cultivation process. Although Ling Yu said that he was very ambitious, in fact, Wang Jiangyuan knew in his heart that Ling Yu was reminding him not to be ambitious. There is never a shortcut to the path of cultivation, let alone blind confidence and enthusiasm.

"Thank you Brother Ling for your advice, I've been taught!" Wang Jiangyuan finished speaking, and stood up with floating steps, hugging his fist at Ling Yu. Wang Jiangyuan, as a Taoist cultivator, was hit by a martial arts scholar in the end, which is really a bit ridiculous. In fact, it can't be said that Ling Yu's eyes are vicious, it can only be said that Wang Jiangyuan is arrogant and ignores the words of others. Before his master had warned him that if the body

If you don't have the utensils to nourish you, you can't be counted as a true cultivator. But Wang Jiangyuan, who had never been defeated since he came out of the mountain, didn't care, but just said yes again and again, but he didn't look for artifacts for fusion. In fact, Wang Jiangyuan's phenomenon is not uncommon, and people tend to disdain the kind reminders of their loved ones and be grateful for the advice of strangers. It's counterintuitive, but it's everywhere. 噺8.(1)祌文全文快速んττρs:/м.χ八(一)zщ.còм/

When Ling Yu defeated Wang Jiangyuan, he walked towards the stands. Ling Yu has entered the next round of the competition after three consecutive cities, and it has nothing to do with him as for who will appear next. Seeing Ling Yu's indifferent expression, the cultivators in the stands lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him. Although Ling Yu's expression was calm, the calmness and tenacity in his eyes made everyone feel as if they were facing a dormant brute dragon. Ling Yu's eyes pointed directly at everyone's hearts, as if they had been seen through by Ling Yu. And the cultivators who had doubts about Ling Yu's cultivation before also had to re-examine Ling Yu's cultivation at this time. They knew that Ling Yu was able to defeat Sun Mu, perhaps because there was a huge difference in cultivation between the two, and he was able to defeat Su Hao, maybe it was just a fluke. But he was able to go down three cities in a row and defeat Wang Jiangyuan, which shows that he does have some ability.

In the next duel, Shi Chen, Huang Shengtong, Yi Han and others entered one after another to discuss with cultivators from various domains. Now that it is the finals, everyone is going all out and no longer hiding their cultivation. But after the three of them took the stage, Ling Yu found that Yi Han actually stopped at the top 100.

It turned out that although the cultivators who studied with Shi Chen and Huang Shengtong were powerful, their cultivation was suppressed by Shi Chen and the others, even though these cultivators had unique skills, they had nothing to do in the face of absolute power. However, when Yi Han had already lost two people in a row, the next opponent he would face was actually an enemy. As the descendant of the Shura Temple, since the first time he ascended the Phoenix Stage, the enemy ghost has shown a strong cultivation that far surpasses that of cultivators of the same generation. The Shura Demon Sword was like the scythe of death, making people powerless, and even Yue Feng was almost killed by it.

When Lei Zixiu announced that Yi Han's opponent was a ghost, not only Ling Yu and the others in the stands looked worried, but even Bai You and Jing Yi frowned slightly, and a trace of anxiety appeared on their faces. In the Divine Martial Academy, Yi Han's cultivation can definitely be ranked in the top ten in the Martial Arts Department, but this is not the Divine Martial Academy, and his opponent is not a disciple of the academy, but an enemy known as the Infernal Demon King. The demonic skills of the enemy ghost are all over the world, and when he fought with Yue Feng, Ling Yu guessed his true cultivation, and the enemy ghost turned out to be a strong person in the state of mind.

"My opponent was Yue Feng before, and now I am Brother Yi Han, what the two of you have in common is that you both have a good relationship with Ling Yu, it seems that I and Brother Ling are also quite fated! Everyone in the world says that Ling Yu's martial arts are superb, if I have the opportunity, I really want to try a game or two with him!" The enemy ghost smiled at Yi Han who had a solemn face in front of him, and then turned his head to look at the Phoenix Terrace. His gaze passed through the crowd, staring closely at Ling Yu hidden in the crowd, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and he said with a chuckle. It seems that compared to Yi Han, he wants to fight Ling Yu more.

"Don't worry, with Brother Ling's cultivation, he will definitely enter the finals. But whether you can beat me and make it to the finals is unknown. For the unintentional contempt of the enemy, Yi Han's face turned cold, he snorted lightly, and said in a deep voice to the enemy.

"Oh?" Hearing Yi Han's words, the enemy ghost suddenly turned his head and looked directly into Yi Han's eyes, and a cold light shot out of the enemy's eyes, as if he wanted to refine Yi Han. After a while, the enemy ghost shook his head and chuckled, and said casually: "Long ten thousand territories, Xiao Xiao is easy to be cold. It turned out that Brother Yi Han was in the middle

The heir of the Yi family, a famous sword forging family in the state, I'm really a little blindsided. The ancestor of the Yi family is the predecessor of Yi Yong, a famous sword-casting master in Zhongzhou, and his old man's cold spirit sword technique is even more invincible, but I don't know what his descendants are. ”

"Hahaha, Brother Qiu, don't worry, I won't let you down!" Yi Hanlang laughed, and suddenly sacrificed the sword from the Realm Spirit Ring, and he pointed his toes on the ground and rose vertically. Yi Han flew three zhang into the air, and the sword in his hand immediately slashed down, slashing at the head of the enemy. Genius one second to remember 噺バ壹 Chinese m.x/8/1/z//o/m/

The Yi family was originally a famous sword-casting family, and his blades were naturally unusually sharp. The sword that flashed with red divine light was called the Fire Shadow Sword, which was forged by the ancestors of the Yi family by taking the flame stone, rootless water, and supplemented by the sun fire essence, and it was a genuine immortal-level blade.

Seeing Yi Han rushing towards him, the fingers of the enemy holding the Death Scythe moved slightly, only to see his body float backwards a few steps without warning. When the demon moves, it glides backwards in an extremely strange way as if it were stepping on the ice. When the enemy stabilized his body, he held the Death Scythe with both hands and threw it towards the sky. If it was said that when facing Yue Feng before, the enemy ghost was just warming up, then the enemy ghost at this time had already shown eight points of cultivation. His magic scythe was like the gaze of the Nine Shadows, rippling with an apocalyptic sense of oppression and slashing towards Yi Han.

The Demon Scythe and the Hokage Sword met in the sky above the Phoenix Terrace, black beams of light and red flames intertwined, and the wails of the ghosts spread all over the Phoenix Terrace, filling the Shrine under the clear sky with an eerie chill. When the wailing dissipated, the two took a few steps back, and their first encounter ended in an equal match.

Looking at Yi Han, who was forced to retreat by the demon sickle, a sneer appeared in the eyes of the evil ghost. He swung the scythe around and rushed towards Yi Han again. The second attack was even more imposing, the black robe reflected the ghost as if it were the ninth evil ghost, and the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth was even more eerie.

Seeing that the enemy ghost counterattacked so quickly, Yi Han was slightly flustered in his heart. It stands to reason that the other party should stay for a moment after the blow, but the enemy ghost did not retreat but advanced, which made Yi Han have a hunch that the enemy ghost did not show his strongest cultivation. Thinking of this, Yi Han frowned slightly, pulled out several sword flowers from the Hokage Sword in his hand, and faced the Demon Scythe.

When Yi Han and the enemy ghost clashed for the second time, Yi Han was horrified to find that his Hokage Sword actually trembled slightly, making a whimpering sound. Yi Han looked intently and saw that a Dao crack had appeared on the Fire Shadow Sword that had accompanied him for nearly thirty years. Countless fires flashed from the rift, making Yi Han's heart ache. The Hokage Sword is the treasure of the Yi family, and it is difficult for ordinary blades to shake it in the slightest. But today, after two encounters with the demon scythe, there were signs of shattering, which made Yi Han's mind tremble, both angry and afraid.

However, Yi Han is not an ordinary person, after a short period of distraction, he clenched his teeth and roared: "The cold spirit crosses the sun, and the Hokage burns the sky!" With his roar, the blade of the Hokage Sword underwent a wonderful change, one side of the blade was as red as a flame, and the other side of the blade was as white as ice.

Feeling Yi Han's incomparable faith, the enemy no longer kept it, only to see him swing his scythe towards the Hokage Sword. At the same time, the enemy ghost shouted: "Shura is endless, slaughter Kyushu!"

The black scythe and the Hokage sword collided for the third time in the air, and the light comparable to the scorching sun shone in the sky above the Phoenix Terrace, stabbing everyone to close their eyes slightly, not daring to look directly.

When the light dissipated, people saw the enemy ghost slowly descending from the sky, and Yi Han swayed like an ancient boat in an angry sea, and finally fell heavily on the Phoenix Terrace.

End of chapter

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