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"What's going on?"

"How can my knife tremble!"

"What a terrifying momentum, why is this? He obviously only has the third level of martial spirit!"

In the square, there was an exclamation, and even some inner disciples and the elders of the Divine Star Sect were stunned. ~By ^^ small!said レ start] They all felt that the weapon in their hands trembled, and the bath was about to fly out of the sheath, as if they were going to merge into that majestic momentum, and they couldn't suppress it.

Some powerful inner sect disciples and elders of the Divine Star Sect were okay, they were strong and had a strong True Yuan, and they immediately suppressed the vibration of the weapon.

And those outer disciples couldn't suppress their weapons, so that all kinds of weapons such as long knives, swords, and guns all rose into the sky and converged in the direction of the ring.

In the end, the tens of thousands of weapons hovered above the head of the Seven Princes, spinning rapidly in the sky, forming a huge vortex.

"This is gun intent!" Ye Tian's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but be surprised, he finally understood where the Seventh Prince's confidence came from. It's just that he didn't expect that this person would comprehend the will of martial arts like himself.

"It's the will of martial arts!"

"It's gunfire!"

Some of the elders of the Divine Star Sect were moved, some were amazed, some were envious, and even some were jealous. Those disciples couldn't see that they, the powerhouses of the Martial Sect, naturally wouldn't be ignorant of the will of the Martial Dao.

You must know that if these Martial Sects want to be promoted to Martial Monarch, the most important step is to comprehend the will of the Martial Dao. Only by comprehending the will of Yicheng Martial Dao can we break through the bottle and be promoted to Martial Monarch.

Otherwise, even if your cultivation reaches the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Sect, or even higher, but you have not comprehended the will of the Martial Dao, you will never have a chance to step into the realm of the Martial Monarch.

None of the Divine Star Sect elders present had comprehended the will of the Martial Dao, so when they saw the Seventh Prince's gun intent, they couldn't help but feel a little envious and jealous.

At the same time, they were also shocked by the talent of the Seven Princes.

So far, there has not been a single person in the entire Great Yan Kingdom who has comprehended the will of martial arts in the realm of martial arts, and there may be people who have comprehended the will of martial arts and hidden, but there are definitely not many such demons.

And now, no one would have imagined that just a ring martial arts of the outer disciples of the Shenxing Sect would appear a peerless demon who had comprehended the intent of the gun.

"King Nanlin, you have a successor!" Although the old man had known about it for a long time, he couldn't help but sigh at this time, but no one noticed it, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"Why is it gunshot? God won't even give me the last chance?" Fu Lao sighed in his heart, and was a little unwilling.

The king of Nanlin next to him didn't know what the old man was thinking, so he shook his head modestly and said, "The old man has been awarded, and this kid has only condensed the seed of gun intent, and he is still far from comprehending the gun intent." ”

The Divine Star Sect elder next to him couldn't help but pout when he saw him like this, everyone knew that once the Martial Dao Will Seed was condensed, it was only a matter of time before he comprehended the Martial Dao Will.

Thundered!

When everyone was shocked, the wind howled in the ring, and the momentum was rushing.

A majestic gun intent emerged from the seventh prince's body, and this gun intent followed the spear in his hand and pointed at Meng Shiyun on the opposite side. Suddenly, that peerless sharp breath made Meng Shiyun's face white, and her body trembled a little.

"Gun intent!"

Meng Shiyun's eyes were full of solemnity, but she didn't give up, but took out all the true elements in her body, building a hard defense outside her body.

"Don't you throw in the towel?"

The people under the ring were a little surprised and a little admired when they saw Meng Shiyun's approach.

The seventh prince also stared at him, but then: "If you want to try the power of the gun, then the prince will fulfill you." ”

As his words fell, the tens of thousands of weapons hovering in the sky were like sharp swords shot out, and like a rushing torrent, coming mightily, drowning Meng Shiyun.

In the face of this covering attack, Meng Shiyun knew that she couldn't dodge, so she could only try her best to burst out her true yuan and build layers of defense outside her body.

I have to say that Meng Shiyun's cultivation is very powerful, and the true yuan of the fifth level of the martial spirit is unimaginable, and it forcibly blocks those weapons that come from the impact.

Thundered!

Only a series of collision sounds were heard, and people found that Meng Shiyun's whole person was wrapped in countless weapons, and she could no longer be seen.

Few people exclaimed, a little unbearable to see this scene.

Some of the elders of the Divine Star Sect were also blazing, staring at the field with full attention, as long as Meng Shiyun's life was in any danger, they would stop it in time.

The torrent of weapons lasted for five minutes before it slowly stopped.

At this time, the whole ring was in a mess, Meng Shiyun was half-kneeling in the center of the ring, her face was pale, and the clothes on her body had many torn places, revealing her snow-white skin.

Around Meng Shiyun, countless weapons fell to the ground, and some were even broken.

When I saw this scene, the whole square was boiling, and countless people were wailing endlessly.

Someone was shocked by the strength of the Seven Princes!

Some people admire Meng Shiyun for being able to support it.

More people were lamenting their weapons, because in the impact just now, almost half of the weapons were broken.

These people secretly scolded the ancestors of the Seventh Prince for eighteen generations at this moment, and it wasn't until King Nanlin stood up and announced that these broken weapons would be compensated by him, and these people's faces looked a lot better.

"The Seventh Prince wins!" a black-robed elder announced the result.

Although Meng Shiyun was not injured, everyone could see that her true yuan had been exhausted, and there was no trace of combat power. On the other hand, the Seventh Prince is still full of energy and momentum.

This makes people have to sigh at the terrible will of the martial arts!

Pray, this time the Seventh Prince has taken a big advantage, if it is changed to another place, and there are not many people watching the battle, then the Seventh Prince wants to defeat Meng Shiyun, I am afraid it will take some strength.

"Ye Tian, how is it? Do you still dare to fight with me? If you dare, come up, anyway, those waste princes don't have the slightest interest in trying with them. ”

When Meng Shiyun was helped out of the ring by Yun Shuiyao, the Seventh Prince swept towards Ye Tian in the crowd with a proud face, carrying his hands behind his back, and shouted loudly.

"Waste?"

When they heard the words of the Seventh Prince, many people around looked at the Seventh Prince in the ring with unkind faces, and even some inner disciples had gloomy faces.

The Seventh Prince has completely angered everyone now!

"This idiot ......" In the stands, King Nanlin couldn't help but pat his head, just now he came forward to bear the loss of those broken weapons, just so as not to let everyone hate the seventh prince.

Now that the seventh prince has come like this, he can be regarded as offending everyone, and even he is helpless.

Although, with the talent of the Seventh Prince, coupled with the power of the King of Nanlin, he is not worried about any danger to him, but it is conceivable that the life of the Seven Princes in the Divine Star Gate will definitely not be easy in the future.

"What an idiot!∷ In the group, the thirteenth prince said coldly, although his talent is not as good as the seventh prince, but in terms of human sophistication, he is enough to throw off the seventh prince and ten streets. According to the current situation, unless the cultivation of the seventh prince reaches the point of perversion, it is very likely that the thirteenth prince will take over the position of King Nanlin in the future.

"Ye Tian, are you sure?" Lin Fei on the side asked a little bitterly, he began to regret the bet he had made with the Seventh Prince before.

Originally, according to Ye Tianbiao's strength, it would definitely not be weaker than the third level of martial spirit, but Lin Fei didn't expect that the seventh prince would actually comprehend the will of martial arts.

Looking at everyone's expectant gaze, Ye Tian's face was indifferent and remained silent.

"You're not his opponent!" A cold voice suddenly came, and everyone turned their heads to look, it turned out that it was Yun Shuiyao who was helping Meng Shiyun to come, and it was Meng Shiyun who spoke.

At this time, Meng Shiyun had already put on a white robe, but her face was still very pale, and it was obvious that the true yuan was consumed too much, and it was difficult to recover all of a sudden.

"Is there really no chance at all?" Lin Fei's face turned pale, as if he had been hit tragically, if Ye Tian couldn't defeat the Seventh Prince, then he really had to follow the Seventh Prince, thinking that he would have to follow that megalomaniac in the future, he had no grievances in his heart.

Ye Tian was still silent, his face heavy.

"If there is a chance elsewhere, but ...... here" Meng Shiyun shook her head, but everyone understood what she meant.

There are too many people watching the battle here, and as soon as the seventh prince's gun intent is fired, all the weapons will involuntarily converge towards him, and the attack power formed is not even able to resist Meng Shiyun, a martial spirit level 5 powerhouse, not to mention Ye Tian, who is only a martial spirit level 1.

"Forget it, who made me bet, this is my own sin, asking for my own suffering!" Lin Fei closed his eyes, then opened them, with a wry smile on his face.

Everyone else looked at him with sympathy on their faces.

"Haha, I'm kidding you!" Ye Tian suddenly laughed, patted Lin Fei's shoulder fiercely in the stunned eyes of everyone, and then walked towards the ring.

Suddenly, the eyes of the surroundings converged, and everyone watching the battle looked at Ye Tian.

He ...... He just said...... Are you kidding me?" Lin Fei was stunned, looking at Ye Tian's back, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The Thirteenth Prince, Yun Shuiyao and the others were also stunned for a moment, with some hesitation in their eyes.

"Impossible, he can't be the opponent of the Seventh Prince!" Meng Shiyun shook her head, she still insisted on her opinion, in fact, in her heart, she thought that Ye Tian was not good to her.

However, at this time, no one paid attention to Meng Shiyun, and everyone's eyes were on Ye Tian.

Ye Tian stepped into the ring, looked at the Seventh Prince from afar, slowly put down the big iron box behind him, and pulled out the blood knife in his hand, with a fierce momentum.

"Can Ye Tian win?"

"As much as I wish he had beaten that megalomaniac, ...... The chances are slim!"

"He is the biggest dark horse of this year, maybe he can continue to be black to the end, maybe he can!"

"How is it possible? That megalomaniac has comprehended the will of martial arts, and his cultivation has surpassed Ye Tian's two levels, this is not a level of battle at all. ”

Looking at the two people in the ring, the crowd around them was talking.

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