Xiang Minggong was dumbfounded.

Was cut off by a Jindan realm?

Comical!

The world's ridiculous.

He grimaced, separating his body from the blade.

Then, Xiang Minggong's high-level element device buzzed, and a thick and viscous true element directly healed its fatal wound.

Many people were amazed.

It's almost instantaneous recovery.

The Yuanying of the Heavenly Gift Sect sighed helplessly, compared with the other party's Yuanqi, his own is indeed not enough to see.

You must know that this kind of injury, a low-level elemental weapon, will take at least half an hour before it can barely heal.

"Subtlety!"

"Tell me, is this a subtle sword intent. ”

Xiang Minggong's palms trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his head, his pupils like a mad dog that had gone crazy.

"If you know, why ask!"

Under the chaotic hair, Zhao Chu smiled calmly.

"It's 1 minute and 18 seconds. ”

Suddenly, Zhao Chu looked at the sky and opened his mouth for no reason.

"What 1 minute 18 seconds ......"

Xiang Minggong was stunned.

"I said, since you and I started the war, 1 minute and 18 seconds have passed now!"

"It's time to finish!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chu's face completely froze.

In the time just now, through continuous fighting, he had already analyzed Xiang Minggong's fighting style, fighting habits, and its fatal weakness.

"Idiot!"

"A humble golden pill that has not yet broken through the Yuan Infant, even if he can comprehend the subtle sword intent, what can he do, he is not a waste. ”

"It's a pity that you, an ant, will never have a chance to grow. ”

"In the entire Northern Realm, no one can shake the high-grade element...... Ah......h

Xiang Minghua was furious.

He once again sacrificed his top-grade Yuan weapon magic sword, and with the Yuan weapon in his hand, he was invincible.

No matter how strong the sword intent is, he is a humble golden pill, and there will always be a time when the true yuan is exhausted.

Although it will be a waste of time, Zhao Chu ...... Mortal.

He was right.

Pity!

Reality gave him a bloody slap in the face.

In a trance, Zhao Chu had disappeared from the spot, and when he looked at it again, the pitch-black figure was actually above his head.

Sword Flash!

Thundered!

A monstrous force weighing millions of catties directly shook Xiang Minggong's body away, and the top-grade Yuan Weapon, which he was so proud of, actually buzzed and trembled, and an inaudible crack appeared.

Burst!

The violent shock wave also directly caused Xiang Minghua's internal organs to be displaced, causing internal injuries.

"Million-pound power!"

"You are a golden pill, how can you do it...... Ah......h

Xiang Minggong's shock had not yet been digested, and behind him, a crisis suddenly appeared.

Like a cunning hunter, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Escape!

Didn't even think about it.

Xiang Minggong stepped on the void with the soles of his feet, and his body moved horizontally.

Pity!

Zhao Chu's speed was even faster, and the rotten sword that was so tattered that it fell to the slag was waiting for him early.

The prey entered the cage and directly shattered his dantian life.

Burst!

Xiang Minggong squirted out again, his dumbfounded expression was like seeing a ghost!

Fast!

Zhao Chu's speed is simply incredibly fast, and it is simply an effect that can only be exerted by heavenly supernatural powers.

And his trajectory is also so mysterious.

This person seems to be able to see through the future.

Each of his swords can stand in the way of his retreat.

Right!

Zhao Chu had already calculated everything.

"I'll admit it, high-level elemental weapon, recovery speed is fast!"

"But I think it's still my sword, faster!"

"Try it, how fast do you recover, or how fast I kill!"

Buzz Buzz!

Almost in the blink of an eye, eighteen Zhao Chu appeared in the sky above the canopy.

Every body is a substance, and every one is an afterimage!

......

Shock!

At this moment, the audience was shocked.

The Yuan Ying of the video was trembling all over.

In just a few moments, Zhao Chu had already cut 19 scars on Xiang Minggong's body.

......

Every scar is a direct shattering of life.

Precise fingers.

Precision is terrible.

And Xiang Minggong's hair was scattered, more and more like a desperate mad dog, he was covered in blood, and the situation was very dangerous.

It's not that Xiang Minggong is flustered.

It's that he's helpless.

Every time the Yuan Weapon wanted to recover the wound, Zhao Chu's sword would directly vent the vast power and suppress his Yuan Weapon.

Lose your marbles!

In these few moments, Xiang Minggong was completely pressed and beaten, with internal injuries and external injuries, as well as inner unwillingness, which made him angry, and his blood veins flowed backwards, and he almost fainted.

The high-level element weapon was very strong, and Zhao Chu couldn't break it for a while.

But in the past few days, Zhao Chu cultivated the Void Lock, and also quietly collected a large number of Tianyuan treasures.

Under the nourishment of these Tianyuan treasures, his withered sword also reached ...... yesterday 1,000,000 catties.

Right!

The unprecedented peak gravity is not weaker than that of high-order elemental weapons.

The Monument of No Remorse cannot be cast, but the withered sword is a soul separation weapon, which can completely suppress your Xiang Ming Palace.

......

"You keep saying that my monks in the Northern Realm are ants!"

"Now you are beaten by an ant, not as good as a mad dog, and I ask you, what are you!"

Thundered!

Zhao Chu's sword was once again slashed out at an incredible angle, like a poisonous snake that had been lurking for a hundred years, directly penetrating Xiang Minggong's jaw.

......

"You are high up, like a god, and you wantonly humiliate my monks in the Northern Realm. ”

"Now, I ask you again, how do you feel after you are also reduced to a prisoner!"

"You threatened to kill all my Northern Realm monks, let me ask you...... What are you? What qualifications do you have!"

One move after another!

In front of Zhao Chu's eyes, a tragic picture of the Tianci Sect's Yuan Infant Autolytic Yuan Instrument appeared.

His pupils were scarlet like never before.

Because of your arrival, the original scene of the Heavenly Gift Sect's singing and dancing has become an illusion.

Wrath!

In Zhao Chu's eyes, there was only anger that could not be washed away by the sea for nine days.

......

"Here, give you a chance, and once again we are ants!"

"Say!"

"Your eyes are above the top, how arrogant you are, why don't you continue to humiliate?"

"Idiot!"

Thundered!

Zhao Chu's sword showed no sign of giving up at all.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Xiang Minggong was beaten until his head roared, and his eyes were blood-red.

......

Astound!

In the distance, all the people watching the battle were deeply shocked and couldn't come back to their senses at all.

Deng Guanlou quietly retreated, keeping a safe distance from Zhao Chu.

Just now, he was still regretting that he didn't make a move before Xiang Minggong, afraid that Xiang Minggong would accidentally behead Zhao Chu.

But now, he was glad.

Fortunately, he didn't make a move.

Otherwise, the fool who is beaten to no human appearance now is himself.

Strong!

The eleven disciples of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land are simply outrageously strong.

......

"Zhao Chu, why don't you leave!"

"Even if you win this person, what can you do?"

"They still have two real natural selections, you can't escape, damn it!"

Zhao Chu was so powerful that he couldn't even imagine Shen Fusheng.

After all, that high-level Yuan Weapon was difficult to suppress even the Heavenly Selection Inheritance Weapon, but under Zhao Chu, it was impossible to raise its head at all.

But the stronger Zhao Chu's talent, the more distressed Shen Fusheng became.

It was they who affected Zhao Chu again.

If there was no Heavenly Gift Sect, Zhao Chu could have walked away, dormant for a while, and he would be another realm.

......

"Zhao Chu, it turns out that he is already so strong!"

The other Yuan Babies of the Heavenly Gift Sect were also dumbfounded.

They used to admit that Zhao Chu was strong.

But no one could have imagined that he would be so terrifying.

You must know that the young man before, but in 2 minutes and 31 seconds, he stepped on the half-step natural choice.

But now he is being beaten by Zhao Chu.

In this way, Zhao Chu's strength can also crush the half-step natural selection?

"Unstoppable!"

"The hexagram shows that the glimmer of life that belongs to us has seen the dawn. The people of the Heavenly Gift Sect and the Emperor Alliance will live. ”

"But there is one man who will leave today. ”

Xia Xiansheng's face was ten years old.

He was a middle-aged Confucian who was originally about 40 years old, but now his hair is gray, and there are many wrinkles on his face.

"You say, Zhao Chu will die?"

"Can it be stopped? With his talent, he shouldn't die here. ”

Tang Junpeng's palms were clenched together.

Zhao Chu's talent really surprised everyone.

"I can't stop it, I can't stop it!"

"Tang Junpeng, once we were high-spirited, thinking that we could dominate the whole world. In retrospect, we were nothing more than a joke. ”

"Block, you say?"

"Who can we stop?"

"Can you stop Zhao Chu, or can you stop these strong people outside the sky?"

"We are just pathetic spectators, like prisoners on death row, who can only wait for judgment and then accept everything. ”

sneered, and Xia Xiansheng flew wildly.

He was laughing at himself, towards the primordial babies of the Northern Realm.

Sit in a well and watch the sky.

That's what they are.

"Indeed, none of us can stop it!"

Tang Junpeng's lips were dry, and his heart was an unprecedented frustration.

......

"Elder, Xiang Minggong's life is in danger!"

Seeing that there were more and more wounds on Xiang Minggong's body, and his high-grade Yuan weapon was also frantically suppressed by Zhao Chu, there were more and more cracks.

It's serious.

Without the Yuan Weapon to recover from his injuries, Xiang Minggong had too many fatal injuries on his body, and he might really die.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, a Yuan Infant in the Jichi Holy Land hurriedly stepped forward and said to Luo Guangliu.

Qing Tianyi's face had already turned black.

This Zhao Chu, every once in a while, would erupt in terrifying progress.

"If I save Xiang Ming Palace, his fighting heart will be broken, and he will no longer be able to condense his Dao heart in this life. ”

"This man is wasted. ”

Luo Guangliu spoke slowly.

How difficult it is for the Jichi Holy Land to cultivate a strong candidate for the Heavenly Waiting List.

In fact, Xiang Minggong didn't do anything wrong, just because the eleven disciples of the Green Tribulation were too strong.

But facts are facts.

This is a fair battle for the younger generation, and Xiang Minggong has the advantage.

Being beaten by a golden pill peak to the point that he has no power to fight back, he will definitely live in the shadow of this battle for the rest of his life, and he will never be able to condense his Dao heart, and he will never be able to break through the heavenly selection again.

Scrapped!

"It's better to be alive than dead. ”

That Yuanying thought about it, but still stubbornly dissuaded.

"Well, after being rescued, let's treat it as an ordinary disciple!"

Luo Guangliu nodded.

......

Kiss!

The next move, Zhao Chu's sword, is about to penetrate Xiang Minggong's neck again.

Pity!

The entire space was directly frozen by a vast force.

Even if the king of Zhao Chu realm urges it to the extreme, even if his withered sword breaks 1 million catties.

But I can't move!

This is true natural selection.

The remnants of Xiang Ming Palace floated slowly towards the camp of the Jichi Holy Land.

Pity!

Zhao Chu was able to kill him with a few swords, and if he held on for a while, he would be able to shatter the top-grade Yuan weapon.

But there was no chance.

After Xiang Minggong came back to his senses, he turned his head suddenly.

He stared at Zhao Chu viciously, his eyes filled with curses that could not be written in millions of words.

"Xiang Ming Palace, remember my name. ”

"In your life, it is impossible for you to condense your Dao heart. ”

"You're here for a good time, but it's because of the holy place behind you. What are you if you leave the Holy Land? Nothing, just a wretched dog!"

"Phew!"

Zhao Chu gathered Zhenyuan into a mouthful of thick phlegm, which directly shook the spatial blockade and pasted it on Xiang Minggong's face.

He tried his best, but he could only get this phlegm.

......

"2 minutes and 21 seconds!"

"You used to laugh at my master and call him an ant. ”

"But under me, how much stronger can you be than ants?"

Taunt!

Zhao Chu looked around with his sword, his gaze swept away, and he looked at all the attacking strong enemies.

Burst!

Xiang Minggong spurted out another mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and fainted directly.