Seeing Ji Game's end, the faces of everyone present instantly became stern, and even Emperor Sufu opened his half-squinted eyes.

The first hundred years of the Kun Void Realm belonged to Sikong Allure, and this one hundred years belonged to the young Star Palace Palace Master in front of him.

Yan Long's originally somewhat complacent expression immediately turned into a wry smile, but when it came to his identity, even if he knew that he was invincible, he couldn't abstain and admit defeat.

In addition to his identity as the head of the sect, but also because he also wants to know how much the gap between himself and the realm of the Great True Man is.

"Ji Zhangjiao, please!"

Yan Long's face was an unprecedented solemn and solemn expression, the right hand holding the sword tightened slightly, a faint red light lit up from the blade, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi instantly became scorching and irritable.

Some disciples who cultivated weakly even felt their own qi and blood boiling, and their eyebrows were curly and burnt.

And Elder Jindan, who had cultivated to a certain level, saw that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was centered on the Yan Dragon, rippling and boiling layer by layer, like a whirlpool of flowing water, repelled by the powerful blazing sword qi.

In the face of such a mighty situation, Ji Game's complexion remained unchanged, and his naturally lowered right hand rose, his five fingers were opened, and the two colors of air flow in his palm, one black and one white, were like two swimming fish, constantly rotating and expanding.

In the blink of an eye, the two qi of yin and yang had condensed into a huge ball, enveloping Ji Game's ten-zhang range around his body. Whether it was the bursting vitality or the scorching sword qi, when they entered the range of yin and yang qi, they all became docile and soft.

Within ten zhang, the wind is calm, and ten zhang away, lava erupts!

The crimson crystal light in Yan Long's eyes suddenly soared, and the whole person had already merged with the Yan Sword in his hand, and in an instant, it had already crossed the entire square, like a giant sword that opened the sky, slashing heavily above the barrier of yin and yang.

Clang!

The crisp sound resounded in the sky, and the wind seemed to dissipate because of it.

The crimson greatsword fell. But it was firmly clamped by a black and white airflow, as if the two swords of yin and yang were crossed, blocking the Yan Sword of the famous Kun Xuan.

"Ji Zhangjiao, this is a bully based on cultivation!"

Yan Long said with a somewhat ugly face, his sword had already used eight points of skill, but when it slashed into Ji Game's body protection qi, there was not even a water wave. The gap in pure strength made him feel very aggrieved.

"In terms of time for lower cultivation, in terms of martial arts and magic skills, it is definitely not as good as the Yanlong City Lord. The only advantage is this, and I hope it is not strange. ”

As soon as these words came out. Yanlong couldn't say anything. It turned out that he was bullying his peers, and his strength was not as strong as him, but now when he met Ji Game, the supreme genius who had survived two catastrophes in a hundred years, he could only suffer this loss.

"When I survive the twenty-nine heavenly tribulations in the future, I will come back again. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Yanlong still refused to give up, wanting to know the bottom line of the Great True Man's cultivation. In his opinion, he had just survived the twenty-nine heavenly tribulations and cultivated into a Ji game that could be consolidated. It was just the right time for him to sharpen his knives.

Rumble!

With a bang, Yan Long had already activated his own ten success powers, the crimson giant sword was blazing, and the surrounding air flow was scattered and turbulent. Everyone in the square seemed to be in a stormy sea, panicked.

At this time, Ji Bo was chuckling and tiptoeing, and the whole person was like a touch of starlight going upstream. Walk through the flood of sword light. The right hand became a sword finger, and when it was really impossible to dodge, it was also tough with sword energy. The strength of the sword is precise and perfect.

Yan Long was secretly frightened, his swordsmanship was only one step away from being able to enter the Dao and tend to be a great achievement. I thought that except for the few peak kendo powerhouses in the righteous path, he was counted down.

But today, he showed his stunt to the juniors who were less than one-twelfth of his age, but he was understated, and he couldn't help but tremble, and his sword light dimmed.

"Not good!"

In an instant, Yan Long came back to his senses, knowing that his mind had been taken, and the sword momentum had revealed flaws that he shouldn't have.

Sure enough, Ji Game's originally plain eyes lit up, and the whole person turned yin and yang, and the black and white lights suddenly punished thousands of zhang, and after breaking the sword momentum of the Yan Sword, he pressed heavily on the opponent.

"What a Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Divine Light!"

Yan Long felt that the life-threatening sword weapon in his palm trembled when the black and white light appeared, and he wanted to get out of his hand, and immediately remembered a magical power that was very out of the door of the Star Palace.

"In the beginning of the supernatural powers, please also ask the seniors for advice!"

Ji Bo chuckled and flipped his hand down, and the Yin and Yang Divine Light had turned into an invisible magnetic field, constantly surging towards Yanlong from all directions.

In the sound of the buzzing sword, the Nine Flame Flame Dragon Sword could no longer hold on under the action of the two-pole Yuan Magnetic True Force, and broke free from the palm that bound the Yan Dragon, turning into a fire and rising into the sky.

Thousands of times the Yuan Magnetic True Force pressed down, even with Yan Long's cultivation, he felt that his whole body was stagnant, as if he had been beaten into a substantial steel plate, and it was extremely difficult to move his eyelids. Therefore, the sword weapon that was connected with his own life was taken out of his hands, and he did not stop it.

He must break free from the constant action of the Yuan Magnetic True Force as soon as possible, otherwise the power of the two poles will be superimposed on each other, and it will multiply every moment until he admits defeat or the physical Yuan Shen is crushed and shattered.

Although Yanlong's reputation is not as good as that of Fierce Tiger, he is also the number one refining saint now, so he naturally refuses to admit defeat with a single face, and uses part of the Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic True Power to absorb the Nine Flame Yanlong Sword and leave, using another killing magic power in Cloud City.

"Blazing clouds!"

In the midst of the loud shouting, the pores of the whole body suddenly gushed out of the white mist, faintly flickering red light, like a scattered fire cloud, with an incomparably bursting momentum, it violently blasted away the Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Divine Light that swept around the body.

"Cloud City's magical powers are really extraordinary, and if you are not good at the next sword, let's use the sword technique to learn the Yanlong City Lord's high moves. ”

As soon as the words fell, the stars dispersed, and everyone on the square only felt that their breath was tight, and the air within a radius of a hundred miles of the entire Ziweiyuan had been condensed by a slender and white palm, turning into an invisible sword light, splitting the incomparably explosive sky-shattering qi, and slashing towards Yanlong's left shoulder.

"Ji Zhangjiao is polite!"

Yan Long saw that Ji Bo didn't slash at his neck, and said a word, opening his mouth to spit out a black and faint brilliance, smashing on the invisible qi blade, and forcibly smashed this heavenly sword light.

"What a mouthful!"

The sword light was broken, but Ji Game did not retreat but advanced, the whole person was suddenly divided into thousands, and everyone performed a kind of magic magic martial arts of the Star Palace, and finally converged thousands of magical secret methods, turning into a palm and slamming into a heavy slam on the body of the Quartet Ding Ding in front of Yan Long.

Clang......

The palm of the flesh slammed into the tripod made of black jade and gold, and it made a deafening loud sound, and the piercing and dull sound waves spread, and the faces of Emperor Sufu and the others changed slightly, and at the same time they took action to protect the elder disciples behind them.

The colorful light curtain lit up, and as soon as it came into contact with the invisible sound waves, it began to distort and deform, so that everyone had to work harder to be able to stabilize.

From here, it can be seen that the cultivation of several masters of the outer Dao is high and low, and the dust in the hand of Emperor Sufu shook slightly, and the pure white air flow bloomed, as if the lotus leaf was easily unloaded with the aftermath.

Youtian's eyes were watery, and with a flick of his white jade-like fingers, the whirlpool water spread, firmly protecting everyone behind him. There is even spare strength to help the people in Cloud City around him, and the cultivation is so deep that Emperor Sufu can't help but look sideways.

"The old man underestimates this woman, and being able to achieve the supreme head of the sect after the city is in the sky, not only is her talent extremely high, but her cultivation is also very profound. Could it be that she is the biggest obstacle for the old man to reach the top?"

Just when Emperor Sufu's eyes were tightened, Zhang Zhongling on the side of the Qingxu Hall had two consecutive battles, and he was slightly difficult to deal with. However, a few pills were secretly dissolved, and they were also calm. And Tai Xuqi was slightly gasping, but fortunately, at this time, the phantom of Ziwei Star Disk suddenly appeared, absorbing all the remaining invisible sound waves.

And off the field, Yan Long had already taken out his third Natal Spirit Treasure, which turned out to be a chain, turning into a pitch-black streamer with no beginning and no end, constantly wandering around Ji Game, and constantly compressing the space he could move.

The latter successively used several supernatural secret techniques, or water and fire, or sword slashing, and even used heavy palms and heavy fists, but he was never able to force back and damage this pitch-black chain in the slightest.

"The material of this thing is the hardest I have ever seen except for the forbidden treasure, it seems that the only way to resist it is to cultivate!"

After the temptation, Ji Game's complexion remained unchanged, and the two qi of yin and yang stretched out from his palm again, condensing into a black and white ball of light within ten zhang of his body, constantly circulating.

"Bang"!

Yan Long saw that his last spiritual treasure had finally achieved success, and although he knew that he couldn't help Ji Game, he also wanted a decent exit.

The fury of the beard swelled, and the red flame immortal light poured along his arm into the "Sky Splitting Earth Lock", and the pitch-black chain instantly tightened, emitting a taut creaking sound, constantly squeezing the surface of the black and white light ball.

Ji Game's complexion remained unchanged, and the protective divine light was blazing with the rise of the Yanlong Qi, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding airflow continued to stir and disperse, and at the junction of the chain and the yin and yang qi, it burst out with infinite electric light, roaring and mighty.

Ziwei Yuan has changed from a slight tremor at the beginning to a big earthquake now, and the phantom of the stimulated Ziwei astrolabe is condensed on the ground of the square, constantly dissipating two mighty mana.

"Yanlong City Lord, admit it!"

After ten breaths, Ji Game knew that this was the opponent's last hole card, and he was disappointed in his heart, so he no longer kept his hand. In the sea of dantian qi, the essence flowed, and the immortal light surged fiercely, turning into yin and yang qi and soaring.

Jump! Jump!

Under Ji Game's seriousness, the extremely hard "Sky Splitting Earth Lock" couldn't even support a breath, and it was already screaming and forcibly collapsed by the Yin Yang Divine Light. Although it is not broken, it is also full of cracks, and the aura is dim.

Yan Long took back his natal spirit treasure in distress, looked left and right, and found that the ban was not broken, but only the vitality was greatly damaged, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and admit defeat to Ji Game.

"Ji Zhangjiao's mana is mighty and powerful, and he is ashamed of himself. ”

After finishing speaking, Yan Long also simply returned to his position, and when he took back his three major natal spirit treasures for recuperation, he watched the next dragon battle with wide eyes. (To be continued......)