King Dajinpeng said: "This king has long guessed that there will be a battle between Ning Xiaochuan and Yue Wuyang, both of whom are the pride of the sky, and at the same time they are enemies. The decisive battle between the two of them is still quite interesting, if anyone can kill another person, within ten years, that person will definitely become the most powerful person in the Yulan Empire. ”

Qingpeng Hou nodded and said, "With Ning Xiaochuan's growth speed, plus he has the imperial power order, he can enter the Heavenly Palace to cultivate. Within ten years, it was really possible for him to reach the level of competing with the Demon Emperor. But...... Although Yue Wuyang is a generation higher than Ning Xiaochuan, and he is ahead of Ning Xiaochuan in martial arts cultivation, his talent is much worse than Ning Xiaochuan, and within ten years, he may not be among the top masters of the Yulan Empire. ”

The Great Golden Peng King shook his head and said, "That was before. In the Heavenly Emperor Divine Palace, Yue Wuyang got a great opportunity, and his talent level had reached 'Seven Thousand Years of Rare Encounter', and his physique was probably no weaker than Ning Xiaochuan. If Ning Xiaochuan's talent level was also 'rare in seven thousand years', he would probably suffer a big loss if he went to break into the Yunzhong Hou Mansion this time. ”

"Seven...... Rare in 7,000 years. Qingpeng Hou was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall to the ground, this talent level was too terrifying. After the Age of the Gods passed, it was almost impossible to hear of anyone who could reach such a high level of talent.

This is the only rumored talent level that exists.

King Dajinpeng said: "Before sending troops to attack the rebellion of the sect, Yue Wuyang went to cross the Tongtian Bridge and reached the eighteenth floor in total, becoming the first person in the past. Yue Wuyang is extremely insidious, and he will never be able to stay, I hope that Ning Xiaochuan can kill him and get rid of this big trouble, so as not to let this king do it himself. ”

"I'm afraid it's going to be hard. ”

After Qingpeng Hou learned about Yue Wuyang's talent level, he was deeply shocked.

Thinking of the bloody heart in the river, Ning Xiaochuan's anger continued to rise.

The world-destroying qi in the body flows through the whole body with the blood, and he just wants to kill all the people in front of him.

"Wow-"

In the middle of the clouds, a dazzling brilliance burst out, and a circular array disk was activated by the monks of the twelve Dao Sects, forming a huge cover, covering Ning Xiaochuan in the center.

This array is based on twelve buildings, and in each building, there is a monk from the Dao Gate who is presiding over the formation, trapping Ning Xiaochuan in the formation.

The guest elders of the Yunzhong Hou Mansion and the strong men in the army rushed out one after another, smashing hundreds of mysterious weapons into the formation, and the light of the mysterious weapons completely submerged Ning Xiaochuan.

Although the heritage of the Yunzhong Hou Mansion is not as deep as the hereditary Hou Mansion, Yue Wuyang has also recruited many martial arts masters over the years, and all the martial artists who have cultivated to reach the realm of refinement have been named Elders of Keqing.

Ning Xiaochuan and the Heavenly Emperor blade were almost integrated, and a huge Heavenly Emperor phantom appeared, wearing an imperial crown on his head and a saber on his waist, and his eyes opened and closed to release an emperor's majestic aura.

"Boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan slashed down with a knife and crushed more than a dozen mysterious weapons.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade was naturally quite unceremonious, absorbing all the souls and essence of the soldiers in these mysterious weapons, and when the fragments of the mysterious weapons fell to the ground, they were all turned into pieces of broken iron.

Outside the formation, the martial arts powerhouses of the Marquis Mansion in Yunzhong were all taken aback, and the power of the Heavenly Emperor Blade was too terrifying, and more than ten mysterious weapons were wasted with just one blow.

They mobilized the power of their minds one after another, wanting to take back the mysterious weapon.

"It's all here, then eat them all!" The Heavenly Emperor Blade was very unceremonious, making a piercing sound like the friction of gold and stone.

The sound emitted by the Heavenly Emperor Blade carried the penetrating power of the soldiers themselves, and after some martial artists with lower martial arts cultivation heard the sound, their eardrums were pierced, and blood flowed out of their ears.

"Boom!"

On the surface of the Heavenly Emperor Blade, circles of blood-red brilliance appeared, wrapping more than a hundred mysterious artifacts and pulling them over.

"Whoa!"

More than a hundred pieces of mysterious artifacts were devoured by the Heavenly Emperor's blade, and the brilliance on the mysterious artifact was dimmed, and it turned into a waste weapon and fell to the ground.

The warriors of the Marquis Mansion in Yunzhong were so angry that they vomited blood, it was more than a hundred mysterious weapons, which was an earth-shattering wealth, and this time the loss was too heavy.

"Wow!"

Ning Xiaochuan raised his knife with both hands, and slashed the formation with one sword, and the terrifying sword qi cut the entire Yunzhong Hou Mansion in half, and a huge crack five meters wide cracked in the middle.

At the same time, three hundred and thirty-three dark stones flew out of Ning Xiaochuan's sleeve, falling to the three hundred and thirty-three directions of the Hou Mansion in the clouds, and fused with the spirit points in the air.

"Gongzichuan, why did you come to the Yunzhong Marquis Mansion alone, why didn't you bring the people of the Ghost Mountain Villa with you?" Yue Wuyang walked out leisurely.

He deliberately integrated the martial arts vitality into his voice, and every word was like thunder at a glance, wanting everyone in the entire imperial city to know that Ning Xiaochuan was the owner of the Ghost Villa - Gongzi Chuan.

However, in the end, his voice did not come out of the Yunzhong Hou Mansion, and was blocked back by a halo.

The three hundred and thirty-three Xuanshi that Ning Xiaochuan had just punched out had become a simple "Eight Winds Divine Array", although it was not as powerful as the complete Eight Winds Divine Array, but it was more than enough to block the sound of the Hou Mansion in the clouds from being heard outside the formation.

"Ning Xiaochuan turned out to be the big devil Gongzi Chuan of the Ghost Mountain Villa?" The warriors in the Marquis Mansion in the clouds were shocked.

Someone wanted to spread the news, but as soon as they wanted to rush out, they were blasted back by the power of the Eight Winds Divine Array, and they couldn't escape the formation at all.

Ning Xiaochuan's heart became indifferent, and he released the two-headed stone beast and the black-haired ghost bat beast from the Xuan Beast Jian, and said, "The people in the Hou Mansion in the clouds, cut the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

This was the first time that Ning Xiaochuan felt the blood devouring in his heart, and he just wanted to kill everyone, and even destroy the whole world.

This thought only flashed in his mind, and he decisively stopped it.

He didn't want to be a blood-eating madman, but he had to kill on a killing spree, if he didn't kill all the people in the Hou Mansion in the clouds, then he would die, and more people would die in the Ghost Mountain Villa and the Sword Pavilion Hou Mansion.

"Kill!"

Ning Xiaochuan put aside all distractions, and since he had already determined his purpose, he would fight without regrets.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade also let out a joyful sound, and the sword light that was more than ten meters long skyrocketed.

With a slash, it collided with the ghost wheel gun in Yue Wuyang's hand, and the ground sank again, forming a large pit with a diameter of twenty meters, with Yue Wuyang as the center, and the ground cracked like a spider's web.

"Boom!"

The earth sank, and billowing smoke and dust rose from the ground again.

This time, Ning Xiaochuan didn't hesitate to kill the smoke and dust in the big pit, and Yue Wuyang broke out into a fierce collision.

Yue Wuyang's body burst out of the yellow "Xuanwu Battle Qi", enveloping his body, and the battle qi condensed into Gang Qi, condensing into a tortoiseshell-like form.

"Xuanwu Battle Qi" is a defensive type of martial arts supernatural power, known as the first defensive supernatural power.

Yue Wuyang was able to condense the Xuanwu Battle Qi into a tortoise shell, which showed that he had cultivated the Xuanwu Battle Qi to the "tangible and qualitative" Cheng Dù, which was like wearing a set of armor made of Xuanwu skin.

With Yue Wuyang's current defensive power, even the seventh-level martial arts overlord of the Earth Venerable Realm would not be able to easily break through his Xuanwu battle qi.

"What bullshit Xuanwu battle spirit, in the eyes of Lao Tzu, there is no unbreakable magic power in the world. The Heavenly Emperor Blade emitted a human voice, and the voice was quite harsh.

Ning Xiaochuan mobilized a large amount of vitality, controlled the Heavenly Emperor Blade, and slashed towards Yue Wuyang.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade is a divine weapon that surpasses the Nine Rank Mysterious Weapon, it is extremely sharp, even if Yue Wuyang cultivates with Xuanwu Battle Qi, he does not dare to touch the Heavenly Emperor Blade with his body.

"Bang!"

Yue Wuyang stabbed out with a shot, and the tip of the spear made a unicorn roar.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade and the Ghost Wheel Spear collided again, sparks flew everywhere, and a deafening sound erupted, as if two iron mountains were colliding.

Being able to reach the level of an eight-grade mysterious weapon, the power of the ghost wheel gun is naturally quite powerful, but after being chopped dozens of times by the Heavenly Emperor Blade, the barrel of the gun cracks out of the crack, making a "whoosh" sound.

"Bang!"

In the end, this eight-rank mysterious weapon was split by the Heavenly Emperor Blade, and a large amount of essence leaked out of the spear.

"If there is enough vitality to support, Lao Tzu can chop that broken gun into slag with one sword. The Heavenly Emperor Blade shouted.

"Then you go and split!" Ning Xiaochuan knew that the Heavenly Emperor Blade wanted to absorb the essence in the Ghost Wheel Spear, so he took the initiative to throw the Heavenly Emperor Blade out, while he attacked Yue Wuyang with his bare hands.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade naturally wanted to absorb the essence of the Ghost Wheel Spear, it was an eight-grade mysterious weapon, comparable to more than a dozen seventh-grade mysterious weapons, and it was a great tonic for it. If the supplements are allowed to slip away, it will be very distressing.

"Ning Xiaochuan, you want to break through Ben Hou's Xuanwu battle qi with your bare hands?" Yue Wuyang had a cold smile on his face.

"Do you think that the Xuanwu battle qi is so strong that it cannot be broken?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

"Then you're going to use your Ghost Demon Sword to try?" Yue Wuyang said with a smile.

Although Ning Xiaochuan was furious, he had not completely lost his mind, and knew that there must be many people who were paying attention to the battle in the Hou Mansion in Yunzhong now. Once he uses the magic sword, won't he reveal his identity?

"Crackling!"

Ning Xiaochuan slapped Yue Wuyang with a palm, his palm was completely wrapped in lightning, and a beast shadow could be faintly seen rushing out of his palm.

Yue Wuyang was fearless, and he also made a palm print supernatural power, and his palm became like a dragon's claw.

He was confident that his physique would not be worse than Ning Xiaochuan's, and his martial arts cultivation had already stepped into the fifth level of the Earth Venerable Realm, which was two realms higher than Ning Xiaochuan.

As soon as his palm made contact with Ning Xiaochuan's palm, he felt that something was wrong, and a devouring force erupted from Ning Xiaochuan's body, actually absorbing the martial arts vitality in his body.

"Northern Spiritual Skill!" Yue Wuyang's face changed.

He had only heard the horror of the Northern Shengong before, but he had never really come into contact with it, but this contact made him frightened inexplicably, and the martial arts vitality in his body was completely out of his control, and he was sucked by Ning Xiaochuan.

Is it going to die like this under the Northern Spiritual Skill?

Yue Wuyang couldn't move, the muscles on his body were concave and convex, the blood in his body was flowing retrograde, no matter how he fought back, there was no way to separate from Ning Xiaochuan, and the shape was extremely dangerous.

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