Yue Qiuhan's voice announcing the start of the battle fell, and everyone did it together.

The space on the arena was expanded by their joint efforts, and it became ten times the original size. If it weren't for this move, how could the small martial arts arena be enough for these strong men to exert themselves? These strong men would take out two of them at random, and the power generated by the battle would be able to cause the heavens and the earth to collapse.

Moreover, they built a magic circle together, and this magic circle was so strong that it would not be broken unless the twelve of them attacked this magic circle together, which also allowed them to fight without scruples.

Almost at the same time, the eleven phantom-level cultivators opened their divine wheels together, and the god-level Yue Fan Dream opened their gluttonous phantoms.

At the first time, the coercion of the four forces had already collided together.

With the violent collision of coercion, the earth shook violently in this opened up space, and a crack about 100 meters long and 10 meters wide was immediately revealed on the ground.

In the sky, the white clouds immediately exploded and flew to the side, leaving a cloudless sky for thousands of miles.

This is just a collision of coercion! Its power can even kill all monks below the holy level in an instant!

Yue Qiuhan's eyes were cold, and he grabbed Yue Fanmeng's shoulder with his backhand, and immediately rushed out towards Xingzheng.

The rest of the people also immediately sprang into action and found their opponents.

Xinglian had long wanted to talk to Meng Xiyu about Yu Qianxue, and he just agreed to Xingzheng's invitation because he felt that this was the right time, so he naturally flew to Mengxi Yu.

And Yue Tianchun's goal was the same as Xinglian's, she also flew to Mengxi Yu. After all, among the eleven people, the only one with a similar status and strength to her is Meng Xiyu.

Yue Xiao contemplated, and immediately conjured up the fourth level of swordsmanship, and he himself turned into a peerless divine sword, and the sword was heading, it was the night sword feather!

Yi Lanxi, Wan Mock Feng and Yue Qiuzhu took a step in the air together, and they came to the sky above everyone.

Except for peerless powerhouses like the three of them, the rest of them didn't deserve to be their opponents. It is only in this sky that the three of them can let go of their hands and feet, and they don't have to worry about the landslide.

Seeing that Yue Qiuhan, who was the first to attack, was already extremely close to Xingzheng, everyone thought that this peerless battle would be fought by the three of them.

However, Yue Qiuhan was an emergency stop, and the Yue Fan Dream in his hand was thrown out by him, and the target was Yue Duxing, who had no opponent yet!

Yue Fanmeng's eyes glowed with cold light, and the Soul Devourer in his hand had already emitted a slight humming sound. The gluttonous phantom opened its eyes above the sky, faintly revealing a bit of ancient breath.

A shot stabbed out, and the gluttonous phantom roared at the same time, and a monstrous gun intent followed!

There was no fluctuation of spiritual power, nor any fluctuation of heaven and earth aura, this shot was stabbed out so lightly, but the corners of Yue Fanmeng's mouth were smiling.

Is it possible to shake the illusion level with god-level hardness?

Yue Duxing was startled, and the chaotic qi immediately wrapped around his hands.

As a high-level member of the Heavenly Divine Court, his strength is also relatively top in the chaotic vein of the Yueyi family.

In particular, the chaotic vein's unique origin comes from the chaotic qi at the beginning of the universe, and his attainments in it are very high.

However, everyone was looking at this thorn, and there was no contempt on their faces, only solemnity.

Because it's not that Yue Duxing doesn't hide, but that he can't dodge!

Change the law and everything will be caught off guard!

Devour! Gluttony's Talent!

No matter how much chaotic qi Yue Duxing released to block it, the tip of the soul devouring spear was constantly absorbing those chaotic qi.

Yue Duxing burst into a shout, raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the Soul Eater's gun, and the tip of the spear was only an inch short from his chest!

His clothes were torn to shreds under the violent shock, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

One stab hurt the peak powerhouse of the phantom level!

The expressions on the faces of the top 64 players in the audience were so wonderful and exciting.

At the opening ceremony, some people said that they wanted this moon dream to look good, but now, this shot is too fast for them, and it has an ending almost instantly.

Is this the strength that a god-level monk should have?

No, this is not the strength that a god-level monk should have!

No matter how strong a god-level monk is, there is no way to be so hard to shake a Phantom-level peak monk!

Yue Fanmeng snorted coldly and stomped on his right foot.

The gluttonous phantom shouted angrily, and a huge circle of light encircled it.

The gluttony gradually twisted, and then slowly turned into fine lines attached to the aperture. And the aperture gradually narrowed, staying behind Yue Fanmeng.

He chuckled.

"I, the Divine Wheel is subverted. ”

The divine wheel that suddenly appeared behind Yue Fanmeng almost subverted the cognition of everyone present.

If the news from Yue Yi Ge is true, this Yue Fan Dream is clearly only nineteen years old.

At the age of nineteen, he had already stepped into the realm of the illusion level, and even the moon alone of the old illusion level peak monk could be hard shaken with a single blow.

From the moment Yue Fanmeng showed the Divine Wheel, he had already rewritten a record, the youngest Phantom-level cultivator in the history of the entire continent! Although I don't know when he was promoted to Phantom Level, just being nineteen-year-old Phantom Level is already a myth that no one can break no matter what.

It's no wonder that even if he is facing a super-strong man who is famous on the entire continent, he still has contempt in his eyes.

Compared with these strong people, he has an absolute advantage, that is, the "future", compared to these strong people, he has more time to improve his cultivation.

And these phantom-level monks...... Although phantom-level monks have an almost infinite lifespan, when they get older, their strength will still weaken a lot. Yue Fan Meng, on the other hand, has hundreds of years of time to continuously grow his cultivation.

It can be expected that in the near future, Yue Fanmeng will definitely be one of the strongest people on the continent, and may even take that step and become a strong man side by side with the Dragon King.

Yue Qiuhan laughed a few times, and suddenly slapped his palm, hitting Xingzheng's face. After Yue Fan Meng, he attacked for the second time!

Xingzheng smiled helplessly, pointed with both hands, and drank a few special syllables. Immediately after, several sword qi elicited from his fingertips, wrapping around his fingers like a small snake.

This is the world-famous Star Emperor's first swordsmanship, the Nine Heavens Star Sword!

Xingzheng raised his hand, and the sword qi stabbed out, directly shattering Yueqiu Han's slap.

However, the two have just canceled each other out, and there is no way to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

Yue Qiuhan immediately bullied up, and his five fingers became claws. At such a close distance, even the Nine Heavens Star Sword is not easy to play.

Xingzheng took a step back, his hands pointing out continuously. Every time, a sword qi roared out, as if it had the feeling of splitting the space.

Could it be that with the strength of Xingzheng, it can only be able to divide the space?

It would not be difficult for them, the super strong people standing at the top of the pyramid, to move mountains and reclaim the sea, but now after all, it is just a competition, and it is not good to really fight the heavens and the earth to pieces.

It is estimated that except for Yi Lanxi and the three of them, the rest of them will suppress their strength, and try their best to let the students watching the battle see more clearly.

With a wave of his hand, Yue Qiuhan easily dissolved the dozens of sword qi that shot out.

Then he flipped his left hand and grabbed a flask. He took a few steps back and took a small sip of wine.

Seeing Yue Qiuhan do this, Xingzheng was like a great enemy, and his snow-white eyebrows were almost twisted together.

Seeing Yueqiu Han drinking a little wine comfortably, he also immediately summoned his own magic weapon of enlightenment - a wooden ruler.

The one in front of him is the contemporary pavilion master of Yueyi Pavilion, one of the top people in the mainland. It was not unusual for him to drink!

Yue Qiuhan liked to drink the most when he was young, but he was not strong enough to drink. Once, drunk, he clashed with a division of the Western Army Group of the Dragon King Empire.

The final result was that he single-handedly slaughtered two reorganized divisions. That's the equivalent of one-fiftyth of a Western Army Group, nearly 20,000 dragon soldiers!

Since that day, there has been a saying on the mainland.

Wine into the bowels, autumn cold cup wine corpse millions!

At this time, Yue Qiuhan took a sip of wine, and his meaning was already self-evident.

"It's been a long time...... I haven't drunk alcohol yet. Yue Qiuhan grinned and grabbed the flask, but his smile made people look a little panicked.

Xingzheng's ring ruler waved, and the laws were changed by him. The precept ruler is naturally used for admonition!

At this moment, the entire enchantment was violently shaken.

Night Sword Feather's sword is out of its sheath!

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