Chapter Seventy-Five: Wake Up, Xiaobai!

"Roar", "Roar"

Two roars pierced through the golden cracking stone, and Yang Tian and the war knife rushed together in an instant, and the catastrophe collided head-on with the mad knife!

The mad knife after being blessed by the supreme scripture with the war knife is extremely sacred, the blade has been lightened, and the vast and majestic aura spreads out, like a soldier of the gods, and its power cannot be measured!

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The mad knife collided with the catastrophe, the war knife fought against the sunny sky, and they roared and exerted their strength, both wanting to defeat each other.

The battle knife has been in the palm for a long time, and it has long been cultivated to the great perfection, and the spiritual power in the body has reached the limit of the palm realm, compared to him, Yang Tian is weaker, he has not survived the heavenly tribulation for a long time, it is just the peak of the early stage of the palm road, and the spiritual power is naturally not as strong as the battle knife.

But Yang Tian not only has spiritual power, he also has incomparably powerful purple blood power!

Yang Tian doesn't want to test his combat strength anymore, he wants to fight thoroughly!

The bright red blood in the body partially transformed, the purple blood was stimulated, filling Yangtian's arms, and the endless power exploded instantly, destroying the purple light Dasheng!

The purple divine light penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the energy fluctuations formed swept in all directions, the vast divine power was unmatched, and the power of purple blood once it broke out terrifying and earth-shattering!

"Bang, click!"

Two loud noises came out, and the war knife was shaken away by the sudden explosion of the sunny sky, and even the sacred mad knife was shocked into two!

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out uncontrollably, and the war knife flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting the guardrail of the battle ring, denting the hard and immortal guardrail.

"Wow!"

Countless exclamations sounded, and the victory or defeat of the battle sword and the pinnacle of the yang sky had been divided!

Not many people dared to believe that the invincible sword in the territory of the Zhangdao was defeated, especially some old disciples, who felt that all this was so unreal.

You must know that the battle knife is invincible in the Dao realm, except for not fighting with the strongest Tianjiao, he almost crushed all the other Dao masters, and even several other powerful people of the Dao Sect were easily defeated by him.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated today, at the hands of a new disciple who had just stepped into the master's path.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it was true, and the sword had been defeated. ”

"Awesome! This person named Xiang Yangtian is worthy of stepping on the 981st layer of the cloud ladder, and he is amazingly powerful!"

"Is this Tianjiao's combat power?

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There was an endless stream of discussions, and these disciples who watched the battle had different thoughts, but they all admired their combat power from the bottom of their hearts, and it was indeed far beyond their peers!

The anger in the eyes of the high-crowned young man surged, he personally planned this challenge, which was to humiliate Yang Tian and make his Tianjiao's prestige ruined, but he didn't expect the battle knife to be defeated, but it made his reputation even greater!

"Rubbish!"

The high-crowned young man snorted, his heart became more and more angry, and he couldn't wait to kill Yangtian with his own hands, but as an inner disciple, he couldn't challenge the outer disciple according to the rules of the door, and a Tongtian battle would only attract ridicule and ridicule from others.

The sword on his head was coughing up blood, and the divine light in his eyes was a little scattered, he was defeated, so badly and completely, his invincible faith collapsed!

He has always believed that he will not be defeated, and he will definitely make great progress, become a peerless powerhouse, and repay the lord's adoption grace!

In the two years that he was trapped in the realm of the palm of his hand and could not break through to Tongtian, he did not shake his invincible faith, he believed that the deeper he accumulated, the more fierce the explosion, and he would also be invincible in the territory of Tongtian.

But now his sword has been defeated, his sword has been broken, and all his beliefs have been shattered!

"I lost!"

A harsh voice came from the mouth of the battle knife, and the rules of the cloud battle ring appeared, and the restrictions on the two of them disappeared, and now they could leave the battle ring.

Yang Tian stood with a spear in his hand, and the changes in the war knife were keenly noticed by him, after all, they had fought fiercely, and they all knew something about each other.

But he doesn't know how to open his mouth to consol, since ancient times, he has become a king and lost a villain, whether he can pass this level in his heart depends on himself, and outsiders can't help.

According to his observations during the battle, Yang Tian was sure that the battle knife was a fierce and bright person, not like a sinister villain who played with power, so someone must have instructed him to challenge this time!

As soon as he thought of this, the cold light flashed in Yangtian's eyes, and he wanted to force out the people behind the scenes, and he would know it with the essence blood of the 10,000-year-old Jiaolong!

"I win this battle, can I give me the essence blood of the 10,000-year-old dragon?!"

Yang Tian said towards the battle knife, and his tone was flat and waveless!

"The essence blood of the 10,000-year-old dragon?" muttered the distracted war knife, and then looked up to the audience.

Following the gaze of the war knife, Yang Tian looked at the crowd, and a high-crowned young man in that direction attracted Yang Tian's attention!

With a fierce outburst, Yang Tian locked on the high-crowned youth!

"Interesting, and the stakes!"

"It seems that the sword is also under the command of someone, this battle is unusual!"

"No wonder the news is flying all over the place, I see. ”

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A burst of discussion made the high-crowned young man's face turn blue and red, he really wanted to throw off his sleeves and leave and no longer care about the life or death of the battle knife, but Yangtian's momentum had locked him, and he couldn't leave easily.

Gritting his teeth, the high-crowned young man waved his hand and threw out a ball of precious blood, which was the essence blood of the Ten Thousand Year Jiaolong, and then turned around and left.

His heart was about to bleed, he knew that the war knife would lose, and he said that he would not bet on the essence blood of the 10,000-year-old Jiaolong!

waved his hand to collect the essence blood of the 10,000-year-old Jiaolong, and Yang Tian said coldly: "Next time you want to fight, you will come to the stage by yourself, dare to play, and cut!"

Chop the word exit, infinite killing intent erupts, this is a warning from Yangtian, if you dare to provoke, you will be beheaded by the gun!

The high-crowned young man was stunned, and then his irrepressible breath rose, he really wanted to fight a big battle and vent the anger in his body, but in the end he still endured it, he had a way to kill this arrogant guy, he didn't need to take action in person, Xiang Yangtian, I will make you regret it!

With infinite anger, the high-crowned young man turned into Changhong and left.

Seeing the high-crowned young man leaving, Yang Tian sneered and flew away, he had already issued a warning, it depended on whether the other party knew it or not......

With Yangtian's departure, everyone gradually dispersed, and then the news of this big battle spread, and Xiang Yangtian's name resounded among the outer disciples of Shenxiao, and even many of the inner disciples had heard of it.

And the war knife dragged the injured body out of the Shenxiao world, no one knew where he went, only to see his Xiao Suo's back extremely lonely, like a knife with a broken edge, without a trace of sharpness.

After leaving the cloud battle, Yang Tian did not return to the cave mansion, but went to the trading hall and spent countless spirit stones to buy a lot of elixirs and spiritual objects.

Then he returned to the cave to open the furnace to refine blood, he wanted to refine the essence blood of the 10,000-year-old dragon, turn it into a medicine, and wake up Xiaobai, who had been sleeping for a long time!

"It's been two months, my brother, it's time for you to recover! You've slept too long this time, wake up quickly, Xiaobai!" Yangtian's emotional whisper slowly echoed in the cave, revealing the brotherhood in the turn of the years, he has been fighting alone for too long, and he really misses the lively and cute Xiaobai!

So, wake up, Xiaobai!