Helian Ge and Miao Rufeng worked together to attack Sikong Muying, although the latter had the Dragon Ball in his hand, he couldn't get rid of it for a while, and could only watch E Qingxuan enter the gate of the Crystal Palace.

At this moment, a golden light plunged straight into the sea from above the sea, and in an instant, it came to the depths of the seabed, stabbing towards E Qingxuan.

E Qingxuan was slightly stunned, and immediately took a dozen steps back to avoid the edge, and the dragon ball in his hand was thrown out, and it was matched with the golden light, and the instant impact was incomparable, but the crystal palace in the explosion range was not damaged in any way.

A golden figure descended from the sky, majestic, it was the king of tuna. Immediately afterwards, the figure of Puyang Taiyu also came.

"That's fast!"

Helian Ge gave up besieging Sikong Muying, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"I don't know who you are, daring to invade the secret realm of my Dragon Palace and disturb the retreat of Long Taizu, that is a capital crime!"

The spear in the tuna king's hand pointed, and Helian Ge, who was not far away, shouted.

"Yes, then I'll see how capable you are in the first battle of the Dragon Palace!" Helian Ge snorted lightly, and came to the other party's side in one step, the giant sword in his hand and the golden spear of the Tuna King fighting together.

Both men enjoyed hand-to-hand combat, and they were entangled, as fast as lightning and light, as if they had never entered the human eye, and they were unpredictable.

But seeing the arrival of the Tuna King, Sikong Muying finally put her mind at ease, she repelled Miao Rufeng with one palm, and then appeared not far from E Qingxuan: "Old General Puyang, you go to deal with that demon girl and hand over E Erniang to me to solve it!"

After that, the dragon ball in Sikong Muying's hand and the dragon ball in E Qingxuan's hand fought together again.

The two dragon balls swirled and shook in mid-air, the light flashed and flashed, and the confrontation was also extremely fierce.

"Demon girl, you will repay the life of the ancestor!"

Puyang Taiyu's white beard danced wildly, it was angry to the extreme, and the terrifying true yuan surged, like a huge mountain, filling a large area of the sea and pressing towards the Miao Rufeng on the opposite side.

"Bone Eater!"

Miao Rufeng's shot was also the strongest move, and the two white-skinned jade hands suddenly turned into hands that were full of poison in the world, condensing a huge palm print, which was still a highly poisonous palm, constantly colliding back and forth with the huge mountain.

If the eight anti-Void Realm martial artists let go of their hands and feet, the battle was enough to destroy half of the True Martial Continent, so the entire seabed was extremely chaotic, there were no creatures to stock for hundreds of miles, and there were spatial rifts everywhere that were opened by the power confrontation, and countless seawater was poured into it.

Hundreds of miles away, the disciples of the 30,000 Dragon Palace were all watching the battle from afar, Xiao Fan and Yuchen were naturally among them, their faces changed dramatically as they watched the earth-shattering battle, if the battle continued like this, I am afraid that half of the chaotic demon sea would also be destroyed.

Xiao Fan's gaze was unusually calm, and he was not as surprised as everyone else, one day, he would become such a powerful martial artist, and I believe that this day would not be too far away.

The battle of the eight anti-void realm warriors was seven days, but there was still no obvious victory, only Youruo and Youning were slightly weaker Gonghui Jun and Xian Yulu, and they were gradually a little powerless, after all, both of them were Helian Ge's junior disciples, how could their disciples trained by that terrifying master be bad?

Only one of the youngest disciples, Miao Rufeng, can make the oldest warrior of the Dragon Palace, the oldest general, the ancestor of the Dragon's Palace, fall into the way, and the strength of Gonghui Junhua and Xian Yulu is much stronger than Miao Rufeng, so although the cultivation of the two is only a small success in the anti-virtual realm, after a few days of continuous fighting, the advantage is reflected, and the Youruo and Youning sisters are a little powerless.

In addition, the others are still tied, and it is still difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, especially the two of the Tuna King and Helian Ge, the two are still fierce melee combat, and the speed has not decreased at all, such a huge consumption has no effect on them, which shows how amazing the stored power in the body of the anti-Void Realm martial artist is, like a small world, continuously supplying them to fight.

It's another three days, Xiao Fan and Yuchen and other 30,000 Dragon Palace disciples watched the battle here for a full ten days, their faces were anxious, everyone saw that the two Youruo sisters were in a weak position, if one of them was defeated, it would affect the overall battle situation, if the other party won, then these 30,000 disciples would be useless, and they could only let the other party kill.

In three days, the disadvantages of Youruo and Youning are even more obvious, gradually attacking less and defending more, and people with a discerning eye can see at a glance that in less than a day, the two will definitely lose.

The expressions of Gonghui Junhua and Xian Yulu are also becoming more and more relaxed, and there is even a trace of lewd light in their eyes, constantly looking at the bodies of the two sisters, Youruo and Youning, although there is no shortage of women with their identity and strength, but they have not tasted the women who have cultivated in the anti-virtual realm, if the two women are restrained, then they will be at their disposal.

But at this time, there was an unrestrained guest, but it was not as good as their wishes, only to see a huge whale-like demon beast, its body was so big that it could not see the edge, and a huge 10,000-meter pillar of light spit out from its huge mouth and rushed towards the Gonghui Jun painting.

Gong Huijun's face changed suddenly, and the huge white bone claws collided with the 10,000-meter pillar of light, shattering in both directions, and a huge spatial crack appeared, giving people an illusion of the sky falling apart.

The huge whale demon beast turned into a human form, but it was still a fish-headed monster with a height of 100 meters, glaring angrily at Gong Huijun, and then struck away with a punch, crossing a distance of thousands of meters.

Gong Huijun was very depressed, and finally saw the dawn of the subdued ghost, who knew that such a monster would be killed from there, and he was so caught off guard that he had no choice but to fight back.

"It's been a long time since I've seen him!"

Youruo was stunned when he saw the huge fish-headed monster, and then said happily that he was finally saved by him, and then he no longer went to care about Gonghui Jun's painting, and united with his sister Youning to attack Xian Yu on the road.

"You don't have to worry, there are old whales joining the battle, I believe that the winner will be decided soon!"

I don't know when, Xiao Fan and Yuchen suddenly had an extra figure next to him, it was actually a middle-aged man with long hair fluttering, his appearance was ordinary, but a pair of eyes were unusually deep, containing a sense of wisdom, but the corners of his mouth raised a cynical smile, which seemed to be half rigorous, half relaxed, and even a little nondescript.

The man casually put his hand on Yuchen's shoulder, looking extremely affectionate: "Yuchen, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, I didn't expect you to grow so big, and you look more beautiful than your mother!"

Yuchen was taken aback, a pair of clear eyes widened, staring at the man tightly, but two words came out of his mouth: "Uncle?"

When Xiao Fan also turned his head to look at the man, his surprise was no less than that of Yuchen, and his eyes were also wide: "He... He's your uncle?"

The man Xiao Fan has seen it, many years ago, when Xiao Fan went to the Lost Island to practice, he was swallowed by a huge whale in the abdomen, and he saw the mysterious master, who was the man in front of him.

He never thought that the man turned out to be the third brother of the Fuyuan Dragon King and the Wanshou Dragon King, Yuchen's uncle Long Zhongkun, he liked to live a life of traveling around the world since he was a child, idle clouds and wild cranes, so he didn't have any title, and he didn't like to manage the things of the Dragon Palace, he had almost traveled to all corners of the world, that is, when he passed by the Chaos Demon Sea, he met Xiao Fan and Nie Qinghong.

"Boy, it turned out to be you, I haven't seen you for ten years or a few years, but I didn't expect you to have grown from a martial artist in the True Realm to a powerhouse in the Gathering Top Realm, and I finally didn't misunderstand you!"

Taki Zhongkun had already found out that Xiao Fan was present, and he was also a little surprised at the time, he didn't expect that Xiao Fan could come all the way from the Demon Abandonment Continent to the Zhenwu Continent and appear in his own home, which was really a bit unbelievable.

And Xiao Fan's cultivation progress was also very surprising to him, he didn't accept him as an apprentice back then, but he didn't want his temperament to be bound by himself, but accepted Nie Qinghong, who was more obsessed with swordsmanship, under more than ten years of training, Nie Qinghong also promoted his cultivation to the top realm, but he didn't expect Xiao Fan to achieve such an achievement just by cultivating himself.

"Thank you seniors for giving me footwork back then!"

Xiao Fan came to his senses, and immediately gave up, very respectful.

"It's free, how can there be so many rules!"

Taki Zhongkun waved his hand casually, as if he was annoyed by these cumbersome etiquettes.

"Xiao Fan, when we said goodbye, we will fight again, today is not suitable, we will fight again as soon as the matter is over!"

A Tsing Yi figure walked out from behind Taki Zhongkun, holding a sword in his arms, his face was still cold and arrogant, and his eyes were full of battle intent when he looked at Xiao Fan.

"Nie Qinghong, you are still the same battle maniac and sword idiot, I haven't seen you for ten years and haven't seen you change anything!"

Xiao Fan also looked at each other, and shook his head helplessly. But seeing that Nie Qinghong's cultivation had also advanced to the Gathering Top Realm, he was not too surprised, after all, the other party's kendo talent was not inferior to his own too much, and there was a supreme martial artist like Long Zhongkun who personally guided his cultivation, although it was extremely difficult to reach the Gathering Top Realm from the True Realm to the Gathering Top Realm in ten years, it was nothing for such a top genius.

"The kendo I pursue has never changed, and my temperament is as natural as ever!"

Nie Qinghong hugged the sword in his arms tightly and said lightly.

"Well, now if your fellow disciples see you, they will still call you a sword idiot!"

Xiao Fan spread his hands and said boringly.

"Tongmen, Yijian Pavilion is okay, how is the old man, Master!"

The scene of Yijian Pavilion appeared in Nie Qinghong's mind, he was an orphan at the beginning, Zhuo Yurui adopted him since he was a child, and passed on his cultivation, in his mind Yijian Pavilion is his home, and Zhuo Yurui loves him like his grandfather, although he has followed Taki Zhongkun for more than ten years in order to pursue a higher way of swords, but he often misses Yijian Pavilion in his heart, when he heard Xiao Fan talk about Yijian Pavilion, he couldn't help asking.

"A few years ago, the Demon Abandonment Continent suffered an accident, and many of the disciples of the sect were killed and injured, and Zhuo Yurui's predecessor was also unfortunate - he fell......"

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