"Wonderful, so wonderful!"

"It is most appropriate for the ten thousand waves of the sky to be unleashed at this time. The timing is just right, and it's wonderful. ”

"This kid's talent is breathtaking!"

Old Monster Sima shook his head and looked amazed.

"Old Monster Sima, don't mess around, you Kunwu Peak has no shortage of talented young men, this kid is the treasure of my Qiyu Peak!" The old beggar glanced at the others with an unkind expression, then stared at Old Monster Zhou, and snorted coldly.

Old Zhou can see it, but naturally he can't escape his eyes.

And all of you present are all powerful, who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer, and they don't know how high their seniority is, and their eyesight is naturally amazing.

This kid of the Innate Realm, against the Black Lotus Battle Body of the Rebirth Realm, does not fall behind at all, this talent, for thousands of years, is unique, and he deserves to be a young supreme!

And just looking at the response of this sword, all the great powers couldn't help but have hot eyes, and their minds turned one by one, not knowing what they were thinking.

The old Sima monster laughed twice, didn't pay attention to the old beggar at all, just stared at the ring tightly.

......

The sword waves are like a tide, one after another, splashing endless waves.

Every wave is composed of sword qi, and the terrifying sword intent flows, facing the fist that fills the heaven and earth.

Rumble!

Wave after wave was shattered, and again and again, and under that mountain-heavy fist, it seemed to be vulnerable.

But every time a wave is annihilated, a wave is born, and there seems to be no end between life and death.

Xiao Yu's expression was indifferent to the extreme, without the slightest change in mood, the long sword in his hand was swayed at will, and the waves of Dao emerged.

"Twenty-seven!"

"Twenty-eight!"

"Twenty-nine!"

"Thirty-fold!"

There are quite a few warriors who are secretly counting this heavy wave after wave.

"This ......"

"How is this possible!"

"With my Xuandan Realm's cultivation, I can barely perform thirty-five sword waves, even if it is Master's cultivation at the peak of his old man's Spirit Infant Realm, it is only a fifty-fold wave, Senior Brother Xiao...... It's terrifying!"

Where the Qiyu Peak disciples were standing, there was a person who shouted with a frightened face.

Mo Mo turned his head to look and saw that he was the oldest of the three generations of disciples of Qiyu Peak, his name was Qin Shaoqiu, he had been a beginner for more than twenty years, he had cultivated in the Seven Heavens of the Xuandan Realm, his strength was extremely terrifying, and he had made a name for himself in the desolate ancient world of the Xuandan Realm.

And as soon as these words came out, the people of the other peaks all changed color.

"This Xiao Yu, is his strength already so terrifying, comparable to a Xuandan Realm cultivator?"

"It's really worthy of the supreme of youth, no wonder it can break the record held by Arrogance for many years!"

"With my cultivation at the eighth level of the Rebirth Realm, it is very likely that he is not his opponent, this young man's cultivation talent is really jealous!"

A large number of people exclaimed in disbelief.

Mo Mo, Li Muyu and the others sneered, if you knew that Xiao Yu had suppressed the peerless master of the half-step Life Dragon Realm not long ago, wouldn't you want to go crazy?

But at this moment, someone suddenly shouted again, and the voice was frightened: "Three...... Thirty-two is heavy!"

"What?"

"This ......"

"Am I blind?"

The scene was chaotic, and many warriors shouted, not believing their eyes.

Xiao Yu was unmoved, and tried his best to urge the sword qi, staring at this fist tightly, under this pressure, the ten thousand waves of the sky broke through again.

The power of this punch is indeed very strong, and if it is cultivated to the extreme, it should be able to truly destroy the world, but obviously, what the sect madness has comprehended is not even a little fur.

But despite this, this blow still brought a lot of pressure to Xiao Yu.

But that's just some pressure.

It can't be compared to facing the danger of being killed at any time in the face of Bai Impermanence.

He didn't even need to use a slightly more advanced supernatural power, just the ten thousand waves of the sky were enough to solve it.

He had cultivated for millions of years in his previous life, almost reaching the peak of the Earth Immortal Realm, and his experience and insight had crushed any monk in the Jade Void Continent, and in his eyes, this madness was no different from a newborn baby.

He slashed out sword after sword, all of which landed in strange places, forming wave after wave, weakening the power of this punch little by little. At the same time, it also condenses its own strength, condenses the power of waves, and makes it hidden.

"Thirty-five heavy!"

Someone exclaimed, "It's comparable to Senior Brother Qin Shaoqiu Qin!"

"Young Supreme, it's really Young Supreme......" Someone gasped and muttered to himself.

"Perhaps, Xiao Yu can block this punch! Even, turn defeat into victory!" someone said with a strange look in his eyes.

Qin Shaoqiu looked at Xiao Yu, but he was speechless, and his shock was beyond measure, his fists clenched and trembling.

And the disciples of Futu Mountain, who originally looked determined and sneered, all looked solemn and incredulous, as if they couldn't imagine that this young man was so powerful, and the ten thousand waves of the sky were so difficult to cultivate, and they were all cultivated to this realm by him!

Although this punch is not over yet, the power has been continuously weakened, and the sense of external oppression has reached a low point, and it is difficult to form a trend of destruction.

All of us can see this!

"Alright, this is the moment!"

Xiao Yu's gaze suddenly flashed with endless light, the qi and blood of his whole body exploded, the black hair danced wildly, and he shouted:

"Boom!"

In an instant, heavy sword waves erupted and exploded, forming a overwhelming momentum and encircling this madness!

The endless darkness could no longer be maintained, the golden light was flourishing, and the magic circle was blooming.

The fist sword seems to have gone through tens of thousands of years before finally encountering it.

Rumble!

Bang!

Thundered!

The force of the rage almost overturned the ring.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it is just the blink of an eye, the arrogance on Zong's face and the cold killing intent have not subsided, and the hideous color still remains, but in his eyes, there is already horror, disbelief, and horror......

Immediately, a figure was knocked away!

"Ahh

An extremely terrible scream resounded halfway up the mountain.

"Bang!"

Zong's body smashed the fighting ring, smashing the fighting ring made of the deep sea cold iron full of magic circles and inscriptions into a hole several zhang deep.

"Poof...... Ahem, ahem......"

He vomited blood, coughed violently, had a gray face, was covered with fine scars, and his clothes were torn and almost naked.

Obviously, he was injured by the burst of sword qi, but I don't know if it was done on purpose, the small wound was not deep, and none of the wounds were fatal.

And Xiao Yu stood still, unmoving.

At this moment, everything is silent.

In everyone's almost dull gaze, Xiao Yu suddenly took a few steps forward, stood on the edge of the big pit, looked down at Zong Mad with a calm expression, put away his long sword, put his hands behind his back, and said proudly:

"Are you convinced?"

Zong Mad only felt humiliated to the extreme, his face turned red, his eyes were full of hatred, he stared at Xiao Yu deadly, and gritted his teeth and said: "If it weren't for my Black Lotus Shocking World Fist that didn't have enough comprehension, you would definitely be abolished today!"

Xiao Yu sneered, a hint of mockery appeared on his face, and said lightly:

"You haven't recognized it clearly until now, you are crazy ......"

"He doesn't deserve to be my enemy at all!"

"Even if you cultivate the Black Lotus Astounding World Fist to the extreme, I can easily crush you!"

"In this life and this life, I, Xiao Yu, are all existences that you can only look forward to!"

After saying that, he turned around, ignored him anymore, and set his eyes on the martial artist of the Torture Palace.

One point for the winner and one point, just waiting for the result to be announced.

When Zong Madness heard this, he was angry and anxious, endless hatred surged into his heart, and under the anger of his heart, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and he fell to the sky, not knowing life and death.

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