Shock!

With a casual blow, kill the original baby.

It's as simple as pinching an ant to death.

From top to bottom, all of them had cold faces, and they couldn't even speak.

Moreover, they feel a sense of difference from the young people.

That's the absolute crushing from the element.

It's like the same sword, your sword, the raw material is wood.

And the other party's sword is a deep-sea cold iron that has been refined for eight hundred years.

The other party can instantly break your sword.

This has never happened in the Northern Realm.

"What is the way this young man came from to dare to openly challenge the half-step natural choice?"

Seeing Deng Guanlou pointing at Shen Fusheng again, a Yuan Infant of the Heavenly Gift Sect subconsciously exclaimed.

"Correct your words. ”

"The seniors are going to kill Shen Fusheng, not to challenge. ”

"A half-step natural selection in a poor country is not worthy of the challenge of Tianjiao in the Deer Holy Land!"

At this time, Nie Chenxi stepped forward with a smile and slapped his ass fiercely.

Deng Guanlou was stunned.

This sycophant was shot in time and in place.

This kind of goods, exiled to the exile realm, is also a bit condescending.

......

"Hmph, Deng Guanlou, you took half a step ahead again. ”

"Last time, I lost half a move to you on the waiting list, and I will definitely lose you today. ”

"The ninth place, it should have belonged to my Xiang Ming Palace!"

Just after Nie Chenxi's voice fell.

The deep sky turned out to be a blazing breath again.

Straight passages, like earth-shattering gunshots, run through the whirlpool.

In front of Qingtian Yi, the earth cracked, and in the center of the storm, a handsome young man was born.

He had flying black hair, a lily coat, and a hat behind his back.

The moment Xiang Minggong appeared, he locked his eyes on Deng Guanlou.

As for the people of the Heavenly Gift Sect in the distance, they are not qualified to be looked at by him at all.

Waitlist for the next day.

Deng Guanlou ninth.

He Xiang Ming Palace, lost half a move, and became tenth.

"Meet the seniors!"

Seeing Xiang Ming Palace, Qing Tianyi stepped forward, but he knelt down directly, and his head hit the ground deeply.

Qingtianyi, who is high and low on weekdays, is humble, and he can't wait to bury himself in the dust.

"Get up, you and Jichi Saint Venerable, after all, there is still a trace of blood relationship. ”

Xiang Minggong said lightly.

He knew that the person in front of him was called Qingtianyi, and the Holy Venerable of Jichi Holy Land was also surnamed Qing.

Although, this kind of bloodline has reached 108,000 miles.

"Thank you, senior!"

Qingtianyi hurriedly stood up, like a minion, and hurriedly stepped back.

......

"You fishermen, you're like dog shit everywhere, disgusting. ”

Seeing Xiang Ming Palace, Deng Guanlou's face was full of disgust.

But it can't be helped.

This Tianyuan Treasure Vein, Jichi Holy Land also noticed it, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

"In terms of annoyance, isn't it even more disgusting for you bandits in the Deer Holy Land. ”

"The so-called strongest person in the Northern Realm is this half-step natural choice in front of you! His dog's life, I'll take it, you Deng Guanlou, it's better to wash and sleep." ”

Xiang Minggong took a step forward with a cold face.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a surging killing intent once again swept up the boundless hurricane and swept towards Shen Fusheng.

"Xiang Ming Palace, how about a gamble!"

Suddenly, Deng Guanlou's eyebrows jumped.

"Bet?"

"How to bet!"

Xiang Minggong was stunned.

"There are eight hundred miles of mineral veins in this northern realm, and our two holy lands must have a way to divide them. ”

"And you and I, if we fight, there will be no result within a month, so it's better to bet on this half-step natural choice in front of us. ”

"You and I will each fight him, and see who takes the least time to shatter its Heavenly Chosen Inheritance. ”

Deng Guanlou smiled.

800 miles of Tianyuan treasure veins, no one is willing to divide them equally, and there must always be a superior judgment.

"Yes!"

"But I'll come first!"

Hearing this, Xiang Minggong nodded indifferently.

If the Heavenly Selection Inheritance Weapon is broken, it can also be revived with the powerful power of Heavenly Selection, which is not difficult for Luo Guangliu and King Yue Luo at all.

"Yes!"

Deng Guanlou took a step back.

......

Quiescence!

On the side of the Heavenly Sect, everyone was dumbfounded, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

What do you think of the Heavenly Gift Sect?

What do you think of half-step natural selection?

According to your tone, the Heavenly Sect is your hunting ground, and the half-step Heavenly Choice is just a relatively powerful beast.

Do you come today to compete with anyone with a higher level of hunting?

Humiliation!

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

An unprecedented humiliation made it difficult for the Heavenly Gift Sect to breathe from top to bottom.

......

The pressure that Shen Fusheng was under was even more difficult to express in words.

Above the Haoran Righteous Qi Chakra, a deep blood-colored pattern emerged.

The blood marrow has no form, so it is attached to the elemental weapon, so that it can exert the power of the heavenly selection instrument.

Buzzing!

Buzzing!

In the distance, Xiang Ming Palace was walking in the void, step by step, slowly walking towards Shen Fusheng.

Every time he stepped down, the radius of the Heavenly Gift Sect was ten miles, like an earthquake, and he trembled violently, and the trees in the jungle in the distance had already fallen to the east and west, and they were in a mess.

All kinds of animals and beasts crawled on the ground, and some of them were directly foaming at the mouth and being scared to death.

Haoran Zhengqicha also seemed to sense the crisis, and was trembling uneasily.

"Kill you, 10 minutes, that's enough!"

Overlooking Shen Fusheng, Xiang Minggong's eyes only had a thick disdain.

Thundered!

In the next breath, Xiang Minggong's body disappeared abruptly.

Then, above Shen Fusheng's head, a pitch-black fishing rod poked out of the void, which was contempt from another world.

Xiang Minggong did not sneak attack, and there was no trick to take advantage of it.

The fishing rod, like a whip, was whipped Shen Fusheng's Haoran Righteous Qi Wheel.

Thundered!

The sound shattered the space.

The once invincible Haoran Righteous Qi Wheel unexpectedly emitted an overwhelming buzz.

And Shen Fusheng's footsteps were shocked back ten steps for the first time.

Seeing this, everyone in the Heavenly Gift Sect was shocked.

You must know that Shen Fusheng's Haoran Righteous Qi Wheel is now a weapon of heavenly selection inheritance.

But that's how cruel it is.

Shen Fusheng, in fact, has no power to resist at all.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

The whole world seems to be banned.

In the middle of the sky, the thrilling hunt was suffocating.

The fishing rod turned out to be ...... Meta-device.

A Yuan Weapon that is stronger than the Heavenly Chosen Inheritance Weapon, how is this possible.

Hunt.

It's a hunt.

From front to back, it was Shen Fusheng who was passively beaten, embarrassed like an elk, and the young man was an indifferent hunter.

It's not that Shen Fusheng hasn't fought back.

Useless!

All his bombardments, in front of the fishing rod, are as fragile as the wind.

In other words.

From the very beginning, Shen Fusheng's half-step natural choice was a joke in front of the youth.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

Time passed, and the young man was like an indifferent whip, but Shen Fusheng was like a beast unwilling to be trampled.

His mouth was spurting blood, and all over his body were stains of blood drawn from the fishing rod, and his skin had already been peeled open.

But Shen Fusheng has not fallen yet.

He stubbornly stared at the youth, wanting to retain the last of his dignity.

"Well, 2 minutes and 29 seconds. ”

"This result, so-so!"

Xiang Minggong made another move to bombard Shen Fu Sheng to the center of the collapse of the earth, he calculated the time, and shook his head calmly.

Under the ground.

Shen Fusheng was covered in scars, and on the Haoran Righteous Qi Chakra, there were unprecedented cracks, which could collapse at any time.

And he blinked.

Xiang Minggong's body appeared above his head again.

"Shattered!"

Xiang Minggong sneered, and then stepped down.

Click!

Shen Fusheng's Heavenly Chosen Inheritance Vessel was directly broken.

At this time.

2 minutes and 31 seconds.

......

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent.

All the primordial babies of the Heavenly Gift Sect were like fish that had been caught, trembling with fear.

Half-step natural selection.

For the people of the Northern Realm, it is almost a demigod-like existence.

But that's why.

Shen Fusheng was in front of a young man, and he couldn't even hold it for 3 minutes.

The latter is high up and more powerful than the gods.

The fishing rod is obviously also a yuan.

But why, the young people's yuan weapon will be so much stronger than theirs.

......

Airplanes!

Buzz!

Buzzing!

At this time, the black cloud vortex in the sky spun faster and faster.

Within the shadows, more and more people appeared.

One after another, terrifying figures fell from the sky.

Yuan Baby!

All the same baby.

In just a few breaths, the two camps separated by Nie Chenxi and Qingtian Yi actually fell behind about 1,000 Yuanying powerhouses respectively.

The sky is easy to be on one side.

All the same hats and clothes, neat and solemn, that sense of oppression, like a huge wave that overwhelms the mountains and seas, can not be described without personal experience.

As for Nie Chenxi's side, although people were dressed casually, their momentum was not inferior to Qingtianyi's side.

"King Yue Luo, I haven't seen you for 300 years, can't you open your eyes?"

"It's rumored that you're blind, is it true?"

At this time, in the depths of the sky, an empty and indifferent voice came out.

The voice was so vast that it was like the heavens talking.

That's right!

Nor should this kind of high-minded voice emerge from the mouth.

"Luo Guangliu, the old man disdains to talk to you!"

"The bet of the two juniors is good, the division of the 800 ore veins, let's take the bet of the two!"

The empty and heavy words had just fallen, and in the distance, a sharp voice came to mind.

That's right!

It's like having 10,000 knives cutting at a whetstone.

This sound alone can make people think of the sword light and sword shadow, the tired corpse bones, and the purgatory of the sword mountain and the sea of fire, which is terrifying.

......

above the ground.

Shen Fusheng was destroyed by the Haoran Righteous Qi Wheel, and he was seriously injured because the Heavenly Selection Inheritance Vessel was damaged.

But not to the point of falling into the realm.

After all, the Dao Heart is still there.

Seeing the young man walk away, Shen Fusheng gritted his teeth and squeezed his palms together unwillingly.

Although he was mentally prepared, he didn't expect this humiliating way of failing.

The unprecedented frustration made him so desperate.

That's when it happened.

A turquoise hurricane struck head-on.

Warm current!

A warm current of spring return of all things fills every pore of Shenfusheng.

Under the recovery of this warm current, the wounds on Shen Fusheng's body were strangely healed.

Even the Heavenly Chosen Inheritance Instrument has recovered to its peak.

Suddenly.

In the distance, all the Yuan Babies who were pressed by the black pressure bowed their heads and bowed down, and Nie Chenxi and Qingtian Yi knelt in place, trembling.

At some point, two strange old men appeared in front of their respective camps.

A blindfold.

A hat and a hat.

This power of recovery comes from the two of them.

Come from...... Natural selection.

A true heavenly choice.

Less than three minutes.

Shen Fusheng was up and down, without any injuries, and his state was even more vigorous than at his peak.

Pity!

No one can laugh.

On Nie Chenxi's side, the young man who had killed the Yuanying of the Heavenly Sect with a sword before walked out leisurely.

Listen to the fisherman's story.

This person seems to be above the ranking of the fisherman boy.

Shen Fusheng, although he recovered from his injuries, stood up.

But what is he going to fight against?

......

Shaozong Palace!

Zhao Chu had already sensed the vision of the sky, and the darkness covering the sky was not normal at all.

He also felt the uneasiness in his heart.

But when Zhao Chu was about to go out, he was shocked to find out.

The entire Shaozong Hall has been completely sealed by Shen Fu Sheng's power of heavenly selection.

Jing Qingsu quietly returned, his Yuan weapon was suspended in front of him, blocking the door, not allowing Zhao Chu to take a step out of the Shaozong Palace.

And in front of Zhao Chu, a teleportation array flashed with a faint luster.

"Shaozong, immediately step on the teleportation array. ”

"The teleportation array will teleport you to the distant Demon Realm, and you must stay away from here. ”

"This is the last order of the master, and I must carry it out. ”

Jing Qingsu lowered his head.

His tone was unquestionably insistent.

Disobedience to the Shaozong.

This time it was imperative.

"Jing Qingsu, get out of the way, I said the last time!"

Zhao Chutie's face was blue.

It is the holy land of Jichi and the holy land of Linlu.

Not inferior to the Lower Nine Heavens World Overlord of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land.

After he heard Jing Qingsu's brief report, he instantly understood.

It's just that I didn't expect the calamity to come so quickly.

Even faster than Yu Baiwan.

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