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"Is Nangong Feiyu overly arrogant, or is his brain in water, and he actually withstands the bombardment of that icy light with the body of a martial artist?"

"Judging from Nangong Feiyu's performance today, I'm afraid it's not that his brain is in water, but that he has a way to resolve it. Just like the red blood thunder before, didn't it hurt him in the slightest, but was controlled by him?"

"I don't think this kid looks like a human being, he must have some kind of secret hidden in his body, otherwise he would never dare to do this. ”

On the round platform, Xu Ruohua looked at Yitian, her beautiful face was full of horror, and now Yitian's performance has greatly exceeded her imagination.

Lan Xin's expression was strange, and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes, obviously the young master who was immortal had become very different from before.

Offstage, Long Yaozhu's face was radiant, her eyes were full of excitement and praise, and Yitian's performance was simply handsome.

The eight Martial Emperors in the first row had complicated expressions, their eyes were full of horror and jealousy, and they felt a great threat to Yitian's performance.

Today, in the grand event of Donghuafu, Yitian has become the real protagonist, and he shocked the audience with the cultivation of Wuzun, and he is truly famous all over the world.

In this battle, no matter what the outcome is, the four words of Nangong Feiyu will cause a sensation in Feiyun City, the Fire Empire, and even the entire Nanyang.

This is Nangong Feiyu's ideal, and Yitian is realizing this ideal for him.

The power of the Ice Light is incomparable, and it has absolute restraint on the fire element power in the Yitian body, and it is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, sweeping all the way.

On the contrary, the fire dragon Yuan Force was relatively strong, and when it encountered the light of the Ice Shadow, it actually had a strong resistance.

In this way, the damage of the Ice Light to Yitian's body has been curbed to a certain extent because of the relationship between the Fire Dragon Jue.

Coupled with the wonder of Vientiane Wuji and the mystery of returning to heaven, Yitian finally withstood the first round of onslaught of the Ice Light and stabilized his position.

Subsequently, Yitian concentrated his energy and used the power of Vientiane Infinite to inhale countless icy light into his body and store it in the dantian.

Nangong Xuan was angry and anxious, Yitian's move seemed to be helping him through the catastrophe, but in fact he wanted to sabotage his promotion to the middle level of the Martial Emperor.

Because if Nangong Xuan didn't experience the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, even if his strength was amazing, he would not be able to become an intermediate martial emperor, and he would not be able to exert the power of the Reverse Blood Remnant Soul ** to the maximum.

However, the Heaven Covering Umbrella is the best of the fifth-level defensive spirit weapons, not to mention that Nangong Xuan is only a junior Martial Emperor, even if he is an intermediate peak Martial Emperor, he can't help it.

In this case, Nangong was furious, and tried to bypass the Sky Umbrella again and again, and rushed into the blue flame where the Ice Light was located, but was blocked by the Sky Umbrella.

After losing again and again, roaring again and again, Nangong Xuan was not promoted to an intermediate martial emperor in the end, but only had a strength equivalent to that of an intermediate martial emperor.

Yitian absorbed a full sixteen,000 wisps of Ice Light and stored it in the dantian, resulting in an imbalance between Yin and Yang in the body, and the Flame Yuan Force was restrained by the Light of Ice and Darkness, and it couldn't function at all.

The Fire Dragon Jue was also greatly affected, but it was not completely inoperable, which made Yitian smile bitterly.

With a glimmer of light, Yitian appeared in the center of the round platform, and the umbrella covering the sky flashed and shrouded Yitian's head.

Nangong screamed wildly, the Reverse Blood Remnant Soul ** had been fully exerted, and the frequency of the Yuan Force oscillation in his body had nearly doubled, and he already had a strength comparable to that of an intermediate Martial Emperor.

Glaring at Yitian, Nangong extinguished the flames around his body, his hands made a handprint on his chest, and the flames around his body quickly converged, forming a red blood eagle, which turned into an arrow of light with a roar, shooting straight at Yitian.

Yitian did not dodge or dodge, his face was strange, he was thinking about the solution, his consciousness was shaking at high speed, and countless thoughts were flowing rapidly in his mind.

In the blink of an eye, the light arrow emitted by Nangong Xuan hit the defense of the Sky Umbrella, causing a violent explosion, knocking Yitian and the Sky Umbrella into the air, but it did not hurt Yitian in the slightest.

Nangong Xuan roared angrily: "If there is a kind of you, you will put away the umbrella to cover the sky, and we will fight openly." ”

Yitian's eyes rippled, and a trace of purple-red light echoed under his eyes, making him look extremely evil.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Yitian laughed wildly: "Okay, I'll kill you with my own hands as you wish." ”

As soon as the light of the umbrella flickered, it was taken into the body by Yitian in the blink of an eye, and the whole person appeared in front of Nangong Zhenzheng defenselessly.

Nangong Zhen's eyes changed slightly, the anger on his face gradually subsided, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, it's refreshing enough." The old man's time is running out, and since you threaten to kill me with your own hands, then show your skills. ”

Soaring into the sky, Nangong Xuan's body was full of radiance, and countless flames surrounded him, making him look like another sun.

Looking down at his feet, Nangong Zhan leaned back with his hands and roared violently: "The second move, the eagle is raising the world, aiming in all directions!"

Swooping down, Nangong extinguished like a burning firebird, spread its flying wings, gathered the power of the supreme yang and the strongest between heaven and earth, melted into flames, blessed himself, and burst out with an amazing move.

Yitian looked up at the sky, and thoughts flew in his mind.

Previously, he had absorbed too much Ice Shadow Light, which caused his body's yin and yang to be uncoordinated, and his strength could not be brought into play.

Right now, Yitian has found a way to crack it, and he can use the light of ice and darkness by using Vientiane Wuji and the pen obtained from Nangong Huayi's hand.

As for the coordination of yin and yang in the body, Yitian also thought of a countermeasure, but now that time is pressing, he has no time to implement it.

The origin of Nangong Huayi's pen is quite mysterious, and even Nangong Huayi himself doesn't know it, but it is controlled by Yitian.

The reason for this is that Yitian can get in touch with the consciousness of this pen and communicate with each other.

Through communication, Yitian learned the origin of this pen, and it has a very strange name - Returning to Silence.

Return to silence, return to silence, return to death silence, extinguish all desires for life.

This is a weapon that represents the meaning of the end, and has an irreversible fate.

Returning to Silence is a spiritual artifact, but it is different from ordinary spiritual artifacts.

When Yitian communicated with Gui Shan, he learned that it had been hit by the destruction of the surname, and a large part of its memories had been lost, but its power was still terrifying, but ordinary people could not control it.

The structure of Returning to Silence is very peculiar, it is made of green jade heavenly crystal, this material is almost impossible to find on the Cloud Desolate Continent, but it comes from another world.

The green jade celestial crystal is extremely hard and incredibly dense, and is composed of crystal cells, each of which can contain an astonishing amount of power, which is simply terrifying when combined.

At present, the power of retreat is still very weak, it is composed of 129,600 crystal cells, of which 99 percent are vacant, and only one percent of the crystal cells contain some power.