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After thousands of years of baptism, the two pieces of bluestone are only enough for one person to sit cross-legged, but they are extremely hard, and the sword and axe and body are not moving.

Nine lay quietly on the water of the stream not far away, falling into a coma.

Peculiarly, the rushing stream rushed under him, and did not wet any of the corners of his clothes. Jiuyou's face flashed with a hint of comfort, as if he was sleeping on soft grass, with a comfortable and stable emotion on his face.

The masters of the three Heavenly Tribulation Realms of Fan Yang, Nangong Three Provinces, and Baijian Peak stood behind a bluestone with strict eyes, looking at the cyan back on the opposite side, sweat stains on their foreheads were densely popping out, and the ends of their temples were already wet in a short time.

Any powerhouse in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm is a generation of grandmasters, and they are all existences that have created miracles.

The three of them faced one person, full of vigilance, as if facing a great enemy, and their breath had begun to be disordered. Fan Yang and the three of them secretly hid their hands in their sleeve robes and pinched the magic seal, ready to launch the spell at any time.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the three of them still didn't have the courage to make a move. Unconsciously, the palms of the clenched hands were sweaty, and I didn't know it. Only the dead eyes showed three points of fear and seven points of anger, staring at the green shadow.

Even if the green shadow was only a back to everyone, Fan Yang and the three of them didn't dare to make any more movements, and they had a little more breath.

"Senior Brother Fan, I said back then, if you want to be the head of Tianshan, I will give it to you......"

As soon as Tian Qingzi's words came out, he was interrupted by Fan Yang's roar.

"Shut up! Tianqingzi, Lao Tzu doesn't need your charity!" Fan Yang roared red-faced, even if he lost, he would find a chance to win it back. But alms are never accepted!

For a moment, he was silent.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Tianqingzi's indifferent eyes, after all, he was a senior brother in the same sect for decades. It's a pity that with the passage of time, the brothers and sisters of childhood no longer exist.

Is it obsessed with red dust, driven by profit, or is it destiny?!

Tianqingzi is not a pedantic person, and he has the heart of a saint and will not be a woman's kindness. There were countless opportunities to kill Fan Yang, but he didn't do it, not because of scruples, but because of the friendship of his senior brothers.

At this moment, Tian Qingzi's eyes were firm and he no longer hesitated. Fan Yangli wants to smoke his heart, he is obsessed with power, but he has no heart to tolerate people, and the sea is the meaning of all rivers.

The Tianshan Mountains can't stand the turmoil anymore......

"Senior Brother Fan, this is the last time I will call you, Senior Brother. Whether it is to lead the people of the Yunzhou Sect and the Tiansha Academy into the Tianshan Mountains, or to attack the same sect, you will not be charged with any crime. Tian Qingzi still turned his back to everyone, and his tone was light and light, like snow flowing into the mountain stream in early spring, cold and clear.

Listening to everyone's ears, it was like a ghostly ghost asking for life, the indifferent and tasteless, as if it was not between heaven and earth, made several people's hearts jump violently.

Tian Qingzi is going to make a move!!

"Don't talk so much nonsense, it's just a matter of winning and losing. Tianqingzi, today is either you die or I die!" Fan Yang shouted, roaring and emboldened.

A bang pierced the sky!

Fan Yang withdrew and sacrificed a peerless sword, the sword was cold and cold. Just holding it in his hand, the air around him was frozen, and the slightest ice crystal spread layer by layer.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nangong Sansheng and Bai Jianfeng jumped away one after another, so as not to be accidentally injured by Fan Yang.

If you don't make a move at this time, after Tianqingzi cleans up Fan Yang, it will be the turn of the two of them. At the same time, the two who jumped away glanced at each other and saw the meaning in each other's eyes.

"Do it!"

......

Tianqingzi's burst of breath that seemed to be nothing was plain and unpretentious, as if an old man in the twilight was simple. It is precisely because of this that the three of them are even more frightened in their hearts, Fan Yang is in the realm of the late stage of the Heavenly Tribulation, and he belongs to the top masters.

However, he felt a pressure like a giant mountain from Tian Qingzi's body, and he could only look up and not climb over.

This only says one thing!!

Tian Qingzi has already broken through the late stage of the Heavenly Tribulation and entered the realm of Heavenly Tribulation Consummation!

Why? Every time, it's always one step away!

Back then, he fought for the head of the Tianshan Mountains and fought in the Valley of Ends. Tian Qingzi had been firmly in the realm of the late stage of the Heavenly Tribulation for several years, and Fan Yang had just stepped into the late stage of the Heavenly Tribulation.

is also in the realm of the late stage of the Heavenly Tribulation, but under the first battle, he had no power to fight back, and unexpectedly failed.

The defeat was miserable, and the defeat was incomplete!

After so many years, Fan Yang still does not give up and is not reconciled, and he practices hard every day, but he is still left behind by Tianqingzi.

Why?!!

"Tian Qingzi! Death!" Fan Yang's heart was already in turmoil, and he shot ten layers of skill, and he was extremely brave and indomitable.

He held the belief that if he did not succeed, he would become benevolent, and a sword stabbed out of the changing wind and clouds, the sword shadow was boundless, and a sword turned into ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords were divided into all directions, and they stabbed Tianqingzi everywhere.

In a master duel, it is taboo to shoot with all your strength without reservation, unless it is the final blow when life and death are at stake.

The three provinces of Nangong and Bai Jianfeng were shocked when they saw this. Secretly regretted, firstly, because he didn't expect Tianqingzi to break through to the consummation of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and secondly, because Fan Yang was a psychopath, he didn't leave a back hand when he made a move, and he also shrouded the two of them in the range of the attack.

If they didn't know Fan Yang very well, the two would have thought that these two guys were deliberately acting, and their real purpose was to deal with themselves.

At that moment, the three provinces of Nangong fled far into the air, pulling out a piece of the green and flawless green flute. Press it to the mouth, ten fingers dance, as if dancing on the cui flute, and a series of fantasy notes float out leisurely.

Not to be outdone, Bai Jianfeng is a battle maniac, how powerful Tianqingzi is has only heard in the ears of others. The real victory or defeat is only known after the battle.

A sword flew out, and the white shadow was vast, which was not as powerful as Fan Yang's sword turning into ten thousand swords. But the strength is in the white mang's sword blade, and a sword is sacrificed, who is domineering with the front.

The three moves and three styles are all the strongest blows of the three, and the soul power of one white, one purple and one green is fiercely intertwined. Like three dragons, the whole sky has long lost its original color, and the charming sky blue of the sky no longer exists.

The thunder was heavy and the wind was howling. The dark purple sky seemed to be the bloody mouth of an ancient murderer, about to swallow the line of heaven and earth in one gulp.

Tian Qingzi stood calmly, and the attacks of the three of them affected the qi of heaven and earth, and the powerful aura seemed to devour him. The green robe rattled, the green silk danced, and the whole person seemed to be about to be lifted off.

The speed of the three moves was so fast that he couldn't see it, and in the blink of an eye, it hit less than a foot behind Tianqingzi.

"Go!"

A clear and dusty voice flashed.

I saw Tian Qingzi slowly raise his right hand, and a cyan light flew out of his hand in an instant. It's hard to see in a flash.

It seemed to be a delicate cyan sword.

The cyan light flew into the air thousands of miles high, a sword and a rainbow, like under the Milky Way. Suddenly, it turned into a cyan giant sword that was thousands of feet high, and under one blow, everything lost its voice.

At this moment, there is only ...... left between heaven and earth , that green mang......