The well-mannered young man, step by step, walked down from the top of the volcano, walked towards the silver-haired figure who sat cross-legged and broke through the realm, the wind lifted the long hair, and the delicate face was calm and unhurried, and the eyes were clear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A mysterious temperament that slumbers in a polite exterior is reviving, emitting cold ripples. The qi machine bloomed, the sky was in all directions, and the whole world seemed to become even darker in front of him, and the turbulent light was filled with endless coldness.

"Arvin Toth!"

The name was not revealed by Feng Xingyun, who was evaded, but by Yawen himself.

Mahal, who had long hair and a shawl on the silver star, stood up, and the breath in his body did not need to precipitate, and he faced it calmly. Only the blood-dripping sword in his hand tightened, showing a slight change in treatment.

"Shouldn't I give my name?"

Yawen, who was polite, couldn't help but continue to ask.

Mahal's indifferent expression did not change at all, but he still spoke: "Does it make sense to tell a passer-by your name?"

Passerby?

Yawen was stunned, even Feng Xingyun, who had withdrawn from the distance, and Fubu were also stunned. Did Mehal mean that he regarded the walrus Yinzhou, the young head of the Toth family, as a passerby?

How powerful is that self-confidence? Or is it arrogance?

Yawen hooked a faint smile arc, daring to treat him as a passerby, it seems that the young man of the Golden Core Realm Six Heavens in front of him has absolute confidence in himself, and he is confident that he can defeat him Yawen.

Then, in a dusty way, override him Yawen!

But whether it is self-confidence or vain, Yawen is indifferent, calm, not shocked or angry, only the body is cold, the breathtaking temperament is getting stronger and stronger, and the fluctuation of heart palpitations makes outsiders shocked.

"Please!" Yawen said, stretching out his hand and making a gesture of please, his gaze falling on Mehal's blood-dripping sword, "Use all your strength to strike, and after one blow, finish you!"

The words that were exactly the same as those of Mahal came out of Yavin's mouth, and they contained great coldness!

With the way of others, and from his own body, with thunderous power, overwhelming strong Shinto cultivation, and terrifying means, defeating and killing Mehal is the greatest counterattack to Mehal's provocation.

"Boom!!"

The vitality shook slightly, and with the fall of the words, a monstrous coercion like a storm swept away the terrifying oppressive force that shook people's hearts, sweeping in all directions, shaking the sky and the universe, and spreading out.

Golden Core... Nine Heavens!!

The long-haired windless hunting and dancing wildly, calmly and unhurriedly, smiled lightly, and the terrifying coercion that erupted from his body was impressively reaching the realm of the Golden Core Nine Heavens, the height of the realm of Shinto, and he was the best in the audience.

It's a real horror!

It had only been three or four months since the opening of the Southern Sacred Court Hundred Tribulation Domain, and the time was so short that for some strong people, it could only be a shallow retreat. Even if the Hundred Tribulation Domain is a spiritual incarnation and has a unique cultivation speed, most cultivators, after three or four months, are only wandering in the Shentai realm.

In addition to the big forces, looking at the Hundred Tribulation Domain, among the thousands or even hundreds of thousands of trialists, there will never be more than thirty super powerhouses in the Golden Core Realm, but among the thirty people, how many of them can reach the middle stage of the Golden Core? How many can reach the late stage of the Golden Core? I'm afraid, not a single one!

There is no other reason for this, but because the time is too short, three or four months, which is as short as a retreat, a casual meditation, and Shinto practice. Maybe with the passage of time, there will be more and more super powerhouses in the Golden Core Realm, as well as powerhouses in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, but it is by no means three or four months now!

Being able to reach such a state in such a short period of time is enough to subvert the cognition of the strong.

Even if Maihar, who has the sword mark as a support, at this moment, he can only reach the Golden Core Six Heavens. If it weren't for the uprooting of the Demon Slaying Prince's line, Maihar at this time, at best, was only a half-step Golden Core Realm, still hovering in the Shentai Realm, and the gap was so big that it could be imagined.

"Come!"

Yawen, who was covered with terror and coercion, opened his mouth, and there was an extra needle-shaped blade in his hand that was shaped like a stick, but it was several times thinner than a stick, the length of a ruler, as thin as a silver needle, the tip was cold and sharp, flashing with the peerless edge of a long sword that was not inferior, and the hair of the cow was broken, which was a strange divine weapon.

"Powerful!"

Maihar felt Yawen's powerful qi, and he still felt this sense of depression, Yawen, who had reached the Nine Heavens of the Golden Core Realm, was no longer a super strong person who could be killed by Yue Chongtian casually. In other words, in the realm of the later stage of the Golden Core Realm, there is no longer too much possibility of fighting the heavier the heavens, and the gap is too big.

What's more, the Yawen in front of him is by no means the ordinary Golden Core Nine Heavens!

After taking a deep breath of cold air and calming down, Mahal's gaze fell on the polite Yawen, evoked a faint smile, and said in a statement tone: "With you, you can't kill me!"

The vitality shook slightly, and the monstrous power belonging to the six heavens of the Mehal gold core spread violently.

"A sword withered the sky!"

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth roared in all directions.

On top of the long sword raised by Mehal, endless surging green sword qi sprayed, like the fall of a cyan torrent waterfall, bursting out of a mighty torrent of wood and green sword qi. From the roar, it tore the boundless heaven and earth vitality gathered from all directions of heaven and earth, forming a sword vortex that covered the sun and the sky, and a sword crossed the sky.

"Holy Source Sword Technique?"

Yawen muttered, looking at the flying stones in front of him, stirring up the heavens and the earth, and the sword path green mangs across the sky swirled, his face was still calm, as if this terrifying sword did not pose any threat.

"Can the Golden Core Realm Six Heavens Perform the Saint Source Sword Technique?"

Yawen muttered to himself, looking at the silver-haired figure in the center of the swirl of the green mangs of the sword path.

"Bang bang bang!!"

An explosion suppressed under the sword vortex came out, and Yawen's gaze was as sharp as a sword, as if he had penetrated the sword vortex, and he saw the silver-haired figure that was constantly trembling, trembling, and bursting with blood mist all over his body at this time. The huge sword path vortex was frantically swallowing the Mu Qing sword qi in the body, using it to support the movement of the sword path vortex, and it was so strong that even the entire ordinary person seemed to be sucked into a skinny body.

This is an extremely difficult Saint Source Sword Technique!

"Think of it as your last blow!"

"Silver Shuttle!"

The long hair was flying, and with Yawen's low drink, the slender needle-like divine weapon in his hand burst out with brilliant silver light, like a flying silver needle hidden weapon, roaring into the sky, with a posture of shuttling through the void, close to the end of the world, shooting down towards the huge cyan sword vortex, full of earth-shattering sharpness.

"Boom!!"

The earth-shattering, thunderous roar that shook the universe for nine days, rolling and spreading, endlessly. The sword wind that blew like a sword rain forest tore the mountains, rivers and earth, the sky and the sky, and shot out countless sword marks and ravines.

. (To be continued.) )