Brilliant martial arts, almost all of them are saint-ranked!

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At this moment, a terrifying coercive force filled the sky.

Cheng Wushuang still smiled indifferently in the face of the bombardment of such a force.

The wind blew his hair apart at this moment, and made his handsome and extraordinary cheeks become a little cold and unruly.

Suddenly, Cheng Wushuang's pupils shrank, his brows furrowed high, and he immediately swung his sword and slashed, and Ling Ran suddenly cast the Three Xuan Divine Flame Phase.

Before Cheng Wushuang stepped into the Dao Body Rank, he cast the Three Xuan Divine Flame Phases, and he could only achieve the two forms of "Flame Armor" and "Flame Giant".

And comprehending the Three Xuan Divine Flame Phases, I felt that it was extremely difficult, Cheng Wushuang didn't know what level of martial arts the Three Profound Divine Flame Phases were, but the degree of subtlety revealed from the exercises made Cheng Wushuang understand that this was definitely a powerful martial arts above the 'Gate' God Level.

Now that he has stepped into the Dao body rank, he has a new understanding of the Three Xuan Divine Flame Phases, and he has reached a higher level on the application and comprehension of martial arts.

In just a moment, in the void, twelve flame figures were formed, and under Cheng Wushuang's strange Taoist power, these flame figures changed rapidly, and instantly transformed into Cheng Wushuang's own figure!

This scene shocked countless geniuses.

"It's an illusion! Don't be afraid!"

"There are a lot of us, and if we lose our martial arts one by one, we can bomb him to death!"

Countless geniuses, smiling coldly at this moment, turned around to display the Saint-level martial arts in their hands, and their power increased by one point, wanting to crush Cheng Wushuang with their huge numerical strength.

"Cheng Wushuang, I want you to die. ”

A genius of the Xia Yu Dynasty sneered, and at this moment, above the ground, it became an ocean, a flaming mountain, and a swamp forest, and countless terrifying secret martial arts followed.

It's a pity that the means of so many geniuses are a little fragile under the twelve figures.

The big man in the viewing area saw Cheng Wushuang swing his sword and stab, the sword shadow followed, and the figure left and merged into the twelve figures, making it difficult for everyone to distinguish which one Cheng Wushuang was the real deity.

"It doesn't matter if it's the deity or not, kill all these Cheng Wushuang!"

The geniuses' eyes were red, and the killing intent was all over the sky at the moment, and they didn't care whether Cheng Wushuang's illusion was true or false.

But how do these geniuses know that this is not an illusion at all.

With the support of the power of Taoism, Cheng Wushuang, who was transformed by the Three Xuan Divine Flame Laws, was almost the same as the strength of the deity.

There are a total of thirteen figures, and at the same time, the thirteen 'gates' of different martial arts, sword light, sword qi, sword intent, and sword momentum are 'intertwined' with each other at this moment.

The void and the ground were all filled with huge 'essence' divine power, soul power, spiritual power, and even the true martial power that could only be possessed beyond the realm of spiritual realms.

Powerful forces 'wave' and again impact the protective barrier of the combat area.

These figures were like demon gods, relying on a peerless fierce sword that emitted blood light, slashing through a holy martial spirit with one sword, forcibly breaking through a genius's saint-level martial arts.

Countless geniuses have fallen one after another at this moment.

One person after another, he was killed by Cheng Wushuang with a sword.

Cheng Wushuang, relying on the flame body conjured up by the Three Xuan Divine Flame Phase, his combat power was monstrous, wanton and crazy, swinging his sword in the crowd, fighting back and forth.

Cheng Wushuang's body was scarred in an instant, but under the effect of the Creation Supreme Technique, a large amount of spiritual power was consumed, and he was constantly recovering from his injuries.

At this moment, Cheng Wushuang killed hundreds of people almost in the blink of an eye!

The martial arts power that erupted from those powerful holy martial spirits, under Cheng Wushuang's sword skills, was like tofu, and was cut in an instant, making those geniuses who were proud of their own martial arts were dumbfounded, secretly saying what kind of monster Cheng Wushuang was, so terrifying.

Looking at the entire Holy King, it is estimated that there is no second person!

The main force that Cheng Wushuang used at this moment was still the power of Daowen, and only the two forces of Daowen and bloodline could crush so many geniuses.

Boom Boom!

In the battlefield area, countless spiritual power explosions rose and fell one after another, and above the ground, a huge mushroom cloud was set off, which looked a little magnificent.

One by one, genius martial artists, like cutting cabbage, almost no one can resist Cheng Wushuang's sword might.

Looking at this scene, as the peak of the Saint King Star swordsmanship, the demigod of ten thousand swords, his face became very 'fine', and he completely forgot about Cheng Wushuang's killing of his personal disciple.

"Daowen, this is Daowen! I can't imagine that this kid can combine Daowen's power and sword skills so perfectly, wonderful!

The Ten Thousand Sword Demigod narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly bloomed with an arc of ecstasy, and he found that Cheng Wushuang's Sword Realm was actually as tall as him, reaching the point of Xiaocheng of the Transformation Dao Sword Realm.

You must know that it took him a full hundred years of time and 'yin' to go from a half-step transformation to the early stage of the transformation of the Dao Sword Realm, and it took another hundred years of time and 'yin' to realize the transformation of the Dao Sword Realm, and only he knows the difficulties.

And right now, Cheng Wushuang is only in his teens, and his sword path has been cultivated to the Dao Sword Realm, and this kind of anti-heaven sword skill qualification is difficult for even a high-level saint son to do.

Moreover, Cheng Wushuang's Dao Body Rank, but the power he dreamed of in this body, he spent countless efforts, and spent two hundred years of 'time', all of which had just entered the Dao Body Rank, and could only condense a Dao text.

It can be seen from this that the Dao body rank is so difficult to comprehend, if it is not for the great opportunity, the atmospheric luck, and the hard work alone, there is no way out.

"This son is definitely a person with great luck, he can't be killed, he can't be killed! I must include him under my 'door', even if he can't be included in my 'door', I can't 'befriend' with this son, maybe one day my Dao body rank or sword realm, I still need this kid to be enlightened. ”

The eyes of the Ten Thousand Sword Demigods flickered, and the thoughts in their hearts kept tossing and turning, which were diametrically opposed to the thoughts of the big people around them.

At this moment, the big names of the Nine Great Dynasties, their faces and expressions were uncertain, although they were shocked, but the solemnity and 'gloom' haze that flashed in their eyes could know that they hated Cheng Wushuang extremely much in their hearts.

"This son is so rebellious against the sky, and this kind of means is no longer a genius that Saint Wang can cultivate. ”

"At the very least, he should be a peerless genius in the High Star Field. ”

"We must not let this kid get out of here alive. ”

In the hearts of the big men of the Nine Great Dynasties, a strong and incomparably strong killing intent rose.