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Chapter 550: Templar Divine Fist!

Three days later, a piece of news shocked Tianwumen. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

From now on, Tianwumen will close its doors and greet guests, and among the elite disciples, a leader will be selected by battle.

In the past 100,000 years, I have never heard of the Tianwu Sect closing its doors, nor has it ever been that an elite disciple will select a leader. Such news obviously shocked the entire Xuanling Realm, and even the Xuanling Palace felt incredible. Tianwu Gate is a sect alongside Xuanling Palace, such a sect has been inherited for 100,000 years, how have you ever heard that it will be closed?

In the Xuanling Palace, beside a stone table outside a very ordinary thatched house that looked from a distance, a white-haired old Taoist stood with his hands in his hands, and there was a faint illusion of floating like a fairy.

Behind him, a man in green clothes stood with his hands down, his face respectful.

"Xuanji, what the hell do you say Hua Yunfei is doing?" the white-haired old man asked lightly, and there was a majesty in his voice, which was like a natural mixture.

"Master, what the hell does he do, as long as we follow the plan, we won't be affected by them. "The man in Tsing Yi is named Chen Xuanji, and his cultivation has faintly reached the peak of the eightfold chaos of chaos. And a few feet in front of him, the old Dao is the head of the Xuanling Palace, the Xuanling Daoist.

Xuanling Daoist slowly turned around, and a hint of brilliance flashed in his eyes: "No, I have known Hua Yunfei for tens of thousands of years, and no one can rise to the top of anyone." He is my biggest opponent in life, and he is also the person I know best in my life. Again, for him, it's the same. He must have gotten something incredible this time, the Heavenly Martial Divine Sword, although it was magical, it was not enough to reach this level. Cultivating to the point where I and him are at this point, it is possible to break through to the Chaos Ten Levels at any time, and I will not make any decisions easily. There must be something in this that we cannot know. ”

"I've looked it up, but I haven't found any clues, if anything. It was a Chaos Sixfold Son who had just ascended from the Nether Realm and joined the Tianwu Sect. However, the mere Chaos Sixfold, in the Tianwu Sect, is extremely ordinary, and it is not valued at all. Chen Xuanji frowned slightly and replied in a low voice.

Xuanling Dao raised his eyebrows, and a light shot out of Chen Xuanji's eyes: "Xuanji, have you stayed in the Xuanling Realm for too long and forgotten the situation in the Nether? The aura of the Nether Realm is not enough to describe it in two words, do you think there are many people who can cultivate to the peak of the Chaos Fivefold in the Nether, and then soar to the Xuanling Realm? If there is, such a person is definitely a genius among geniuses, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as being born with the fortune of heaven and earth." You go to me to find out who he is, how old he is, and how high his cultivation is. Be sure to check it out. ”

Chen Xuanji's face changed slightly, he could feel the solemnity in the tone of the Xuanling Daoist and a rushing coercion, he immediately bowed his head, and said extremely respectfully: "Obey the decree of the master"

"Let's go," the Xuanling Daoist waved his hand, and then looked into the distance.

Chen Xuanji bowed and saluted, turned and retreated.

"Hua Yunfei, a brilliant person among geniuses, can make you so excited?The Lost Holy Land is about to appear, do you want to rely on this to get a piece of the pie?How is this possible?" Xuanling Daoist looked into the distance, his eyes penetrating thousands of miles.

Tianwu Gate, Church Square.

Thousands of disciples appeared at the edge of the square, afraid to set foot in the temple square without permission. This square is a place for elite disciples to cultivate, and no one else is allowed to step into it.

And today, in the Holy Hall Square within a radius of thousands of miles, fifteen elite disciples stood quietly, their faces without exception with a trace of anger, but also with a bit of expectation.

To the south of the Templar Square, there is a Templar Temple, which is home to the daily lives of elite disciples. At this moment, on the stone steps in front of the temple, three elders stood with their hands in their hands. The person on the left was none other than Elder Yang. And the one on the right, who looks extremely young, is about thirty years old and purple-clothed man, he is the youngest inner gate elder of the Tianwu Sect, Zi Wuji, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Chaos Sevenfold.

And between the two, a middle-aged man, with gray hair, dressed in black, just stood quietly, and there was a coldness that penetrated everyone's defenses, penetrated his heart, and made people tremble.

He is the deputy master of Tianwu Gate, Li Daocheng. It is said that his cultivation has reached the Eightfold Chaos as early as 50,000 years ago, and after 50,000 years, God knows what kind of cultivation he is.

"Elder Yang, is Xiao Yichen here?" Li Daocheng's gaze swept over the entire temple square slightly, and there was silence for a moment. It seems that the air is no longer moving, and it is completely frozen.

"Back to the deputy door master, Xiao Yichen has received a summons from the door master, and he will come soon" Elder Yang half bowed, and his tone was light.

"Since that's the case, then let them start the competition first, and leave the rest of Xiao Yichen to be" Li Daocheng nodded, and he couldn't see any expression on his face.

"This ...... Not so good. Elder Yang was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "Although the sect master allowed Xiao Yichen to make an exception to become an elite disciple, but after all, he has not been tested, is it a little inappropriate to directly let him participate in the selection?"

"Nothing out of place. This is what the door master means, you and I can do it," Li Daocheng said coldly, and then waved his sleeves lightly.

In an instant, the fifteen elite disciples dispersed in an instant, and they faced each other in pairs, leaving only one person left, standing proudly aside.

"Life and death start from the sky" Li Daocheng said in a cold voice, snorted in a low voice, and then turned around and turned into a black mist, rolling away into the distance.

Elder Yang looked at his back, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Elder Yang, I heard that you have gained some benefits, could it be that you are worried about Xiao Yichen? That's right, the cultivation of the Chaos Sixfold actually dared to participate in the selection of the leader of the elite disciples, I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. There was a hint of mockery in Zi Wuji's voice, echoing between heaven and earth.

Elder Yang suddenly straightened up, and he couldn't see half of his old appearance. He glanced at Zi Wuji and said lightly, "Sometimes, the realm is not everything. "He has personally experienced Xiao Yichen's attack, and once the Holy Extermination God Fist is unleashed, it will be difficult to resist even in the late stage of the Chaos Sevenfold.

"Elder Yang, I see that you have been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and your cultivation is confused. Don't you know the difference between the sixfold and sevenfold layers of chaos? I heard that Xiao Yichen came from the Shattered Void after cultivating to the Fifth Layer of Chaos in the Nether Realm, such a genius, you still persuade him not to be impulsive. On the path of cultivation, living longer than others is the greatest advantage. Zi Wuji glanced at him and said slowly.

Elder Yang sneered, wanting to answer.

At this time, a golden light burst out from a distance, breaking through the space and coming in an instant.

"Elder Zi's words are wrong, Yichen feels that the biggest advantage is that his fists are harder than others."

As soon as the words fell, the golden light flickered, Xiao Yichen was dressed in white and snow, hunting, and fell straight down, standing on the temple square.

A purple light flashed in an instant, and then his gaze was like a knife, stabbing straight over.

Xiao Yichen was not afraid, with his current realm, he was the king of the Chaos Eightfold, and it was simply impossible to interfere with him with the coercion of spiritual sense.

The eyes of the two met in the air, colliding violently into each other, as if sending out crackling sparks.

"Very good, then, let me see how hard your fist really is" A hint of surprise flashed in Zi Wuji's eyes, he retracted his gaze and said coldly.

"Elder Zi, I hope you don't blink, it's better not to blink" Xiao Yichen was not afraid, and his tone was a little domineering.

Elder Purple snorted coldly, his gaze changed suddenly, and one after another killing machines surged in front of him.

"Elder Zi, in fact, what Xiao Yichen said is right, in this world, it is true that whoever has a harder fist will speak louder. ”

At this time, on the temple square, the elite disciple with a bye looked at it at a glance, and Zhou suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a fire pit, and the heat was extremely hot.

"Chi Yaotian, then I'll leave it to you" Elder Zi's eyes rarely flashed with a hint of softness, and he nodded slightly.

Chi Yaotian laughed and looked at Xiao Yichen: "Son, come on, I will let you know that it is not so easy to have a pair of hard fists." ”

Xiao Yichen's eyes were like ice, swept coldly, and then snorted coldly with disdain: "The cultivation of the middle stage of the Chaos Sevenfold is so arrogant. It seems that in the past tens of thousands of years, the sect master has devoted himself to cultivation and has not restrained you and others, and has become extremely arrogant. ”

His body trembled, and he suddenly appeared in the air, like a huge divine peng, hovering down in the air.

Chi Yaotian was not angry, and looked at Xiao Yichen with a hint of playfulness in his eyes. His cultivation was only half a step away from being able to advance to the late stage of the Chaos Sevenfold, ranking in the top three among the fifteen elite disciples. And Xiao Yichen's realm is clear at a glance, it is just a mere chaos sixfold, even if it is the peak, it is not much different from himself. You must know that when you cultivate to the Chaos Realm, it is extremely difficult to improve to a realm. In his opinion, the gap between Xiao Yichen and him is not an exaggeration to describe the difference between cloud and mud.

"Come on, son, let me see what kind of cultivation you have, how hard your fists are" Chi Yaotian laughed and pointed at Xiao Yichen, his eyes full of mockery and insult.

Xiao Yichen didn't say a word, he stepped out, and the golden light on his body burst out. In an instant, he turned into a golden-armored god-man, condensing in the void. His fists staggered in front of him, and millions of golden rays of light flowed from his chest, converging together.

"Since it's Templar Square, then take my move, Templar Fist"

Countless spiritual powers condensed into one golden light and shadow after another in the air, and the dense golden light clusters converged together, condensing into a huge divine fist, with monstrous might, rushing straight towards the Chiyao sky.

The contempt on the face of the Red Dawn Heaven dissipated without a trace in an instant, and this Holy Hall Divine Fist was the highest divine power martial art of the Heavenly Martial Sect, capable of hitting ten times the attack power. And it can mobilize the spiritual power of heaven and earth, invoke the power of space, and use the law of the void to knead it into the strongest attack. This punch should not be taken lightly

The golden light in the sky suddenly collided in pairs, and the monstrous power condensed together, turning into an incredible attack, rushing straight ahead