In the dimensional space, sixteen figures shuttled back and forth, each of them was a fatal killer move.

Compared with the Eight Heavenly Kings of Yin Wind Valley, the aura of the eight lords of the country is much more chaotic, but because of the same hatred and hatred, it is clearly distinguished.

The blood and feud more than 60 years ago, between the two sides, there is no room for change, and when we first meet, there is only a life-and-death situation.

And just when the sixteen people on both sides had just entered the dimensional space, a figure appeared on the spot.

The dimensional space is a special space opened by the strong in order to avoid excessive cultivation and bombardment with a specific power value. The battle between the strong is the power to destroy the world at every turn, so if you fight in the real world, the destruction of the real world is too huge, which is not what everyone wants to see.

However, if you want to open the dimensional space, you also need a certain amount of strength, and at least six peak powerhouses in the mountain realm can be opened.

Today, the two sides have reached as many as sixteen, so there is a tacit understanding between the two sides, and they both choose to fight in the dimensional space.

"It's too late......" Bai Hong dispersed, revealing her true face.

In the air, there is still the dignified atmosphere left by the lord of the country.

And this person is the falling wing of Wuyin Mountain.

Luoyi looked around, puzzled. He felt eight strong breaths, and he rushed to help, but he didn't expect that it was still a step too late.

"Who is it here, and why did the lord and other figures gather here?" Luo Yi guessed, the quaint mirror in his hand, flickering with white rainbows, shrouded the surroundings, trying to detect clues from it, but disappointed.

Except for the grandeur, there is no breath left.

"In the territory of Liuyun Country, I'm afraid there is only Yin Wind Valley......" Although Luoyi can't be sure, he still guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

"Yin Wind Valley, the ghost is not gone......" Although the wings have been silent for many years, they have long been familiar with the legends of Yin Wind Valley.

And his master, because of Chonghua, almost didn't ask about the rivers and lakes at this time. But can you handle this relationship well? The falling wings stand in place, and the space is enveloped by the deducing creation mirror.

The dimensional space is independent of the real space, but it has a characteristic, that is, if it disappears here, it will definitely appear here.

Luoyi made up his mind, stood in place, waited quietly, and the deductive creation mirror shrouded the entire high sky back and forth, constantly patrolling, as long as there was wind and grass, Luoyi would be the first to respond.

Above the square, between the rings, I don't know anything about the changes that happened in the sky.

Between the twelve rings, five hundred masters, are still in the final round of competition.

No one wants to give up.

The six academies represent the highest level of power in the sixteen countries of Surabaya, although the background is insufficient, but the entire sixteen countries of Surabaya do the assistance, it can be said that the resources are abundant, and the extraordinary forces can be compared, and as long as you enter it, it can be said that the fish leaps into the dragon gate, it is not an exaggeration.

After the battle between the hero and Jiang Langcaizi, it made the five hundred heroes have to think deeply.

To be able to stand out from the 200,000 cultivators, no one is a mortal, they are all demons among demons.

"Another pervert." This is Renjie's evaluation of the hero, challenging the mountain realm with the mountain realm, it is a demon, and the hero can even make a breakthrough, such a character should be a perverted evaluation.

There are twelve rings, and several have already experienced the baptism of battle.

For the combat power shown by everyone, everyone refreshed their cognition.

This year's enrollment of the six colleges is much more intense than the previous ones.

"It deserves to be the advent of the world." Ji Xueru muttered to herself, staring at the five hundred people below.

Although some people have been defeated, no one is willing to give up, after all, the defeated person is not necessarily the worst.

"I'll go meet for a while." The wind moved, the sword turned into rainbow light, and a jump, with the help of the power of the sword intent, bounced up, and came to a ring.

"Swordsman?" Every person guarding the ring is very concerned about the wind and grass below.

Flowing Wind nodded.

"Let's fight." There are no superfluous words, it seems that there is one characteristic among the outstanding people, that is, incomparable arrogance.

"Okay." The spirit sword rose, and the sword intent surged, slightly carrying flames, rubbing sparks in the air, like thunder rolling.

"What a swordsman, what an invincible swordsman." The person who guarded the ring, dressed in a strong suit, only had a pair of fists, but there was a faint flash of terrifying thunder.

"The power of pure yang?" Even if it was a flowing wind, he had to be moved. Such a character is either pure physical cultivation, or a masculine man who is very fond of a point, and among the same level, there is only such a type of person, who is the most difficult. Liufeng didn't expect that he would meet such an opponent in his random choice.

The terrifying thunder, comparable to a thunderstorm, a pair of fists, is the center of the whirlpool.

"Fight." The pure battle intent instantly shrouded the sword intent, and it did not give the slightest face.

"It's going to be another battle of the dragons." Ji Xueru sat on the high platform, sitting like a mountain, although she was worried in her heart, but the enrollment assessment of the six colleges had to pull her back to reality.

And on the other side, Li Ye raised his eyes to the sky. In fact, Li Ye also wanted to participate in the high-altitude battle, but his own strength still couldn't reach the high-altitude standard after all.

"There is absolutely no room for mistakes in the admissions assessment of the six colleges." In Li Ye's heart, there was a faint feeling that the goal of the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Nine Halls of Yin Wind Valley was definitely the five hundred heroes below, as for which one or all of them were, but Li Ye had the responsibility to protect these heroes.

"After all, these people are the main force that will fight against Yin Wind Valley in the future." Li Ye sighed, and at the same time involuntarily glanced at Yang Ning in the crowd.

This person gave Li Ye the feeling that it was necessary to let Taiyi Shenshui reappear in the world.

"I'll go meet the gods." At the moment when everyone focused their eyes on the flowing wind on the stage, one person flew up.

"Another mountain-builder."

"Divine body?"

"He flew towards the Jade Yin Divine Body......"

"Is there finally a need to challenge the majesty of the gods?"

Countless eyes fell on the flying figure.

The divine body has always been synonymous with invincibility, a divine body, not only means the rise of the strong, but also represents the hope of impacting the mountaineering realm, such a cultivator is born invincible, if he is not born in the world, he is definitely the focus of everyone.

Yu Bing's expression was indifferent, and from beginning to end, he didn't say a word, standing quietly, waiting for the other party to take the stage.

"Hello, I'm Gu Mingfeng, please advise." The person who came was very polite and took the initiative to greet Yubing.

"Let's get started." Yu Bing's expression was still the same, a pair of jade hands, with brilliance, took the initiative to let the opponent make a move.

"Be careful...... Gu Mingfeng raised his hand, clenched his fists slightly, and at the same time, with the help of the ring under his feet, with the power of a kick, he quickly rose to a terrifying speed, carrying a subtle and peerless power, with a bit of mystery, and attacked and killed Yu Bing.

"It's a little slow." Yu Bing shook his head slightly, although he only had the mountain viewing realm, who would dare to underestimate the person who could take the stage with his own ability.

It seems to be weak and weak, but with a strong wind, it meets the attack of Gu Mingfeng, the speed is extremely fast, and there is a faint feeling of being the last to come.

So fast.

Gu Ming Peak, a strong man in the mountain building realm, but at this moment, he had to admit that the majesty of the divine body could indeed not be ignored, especially the communication with heaven and earth, which was not comparable to ordinary cultivators.

With a smile, it can affect the momentum of heaven and earth, not to mention the fierce killing.

But Lone Mingfeng is still fearless.

The strong have the dignity of the strong.

Punch first.

Burst into extreme brilliance.

Rumble!

In the air, two fists, colliding together, erupted with terrifying power.

Above the ring, there were roaring ripples, vibrating with extreme power and rippling. It was as if the calm surface of the lake had suddenly been hit by a terrifying shock, splashing with the water of understanding.

"The power of the divine body lives up to its name." Lone Ming Peak spun around in the air and flew down.

Building a mountain realm has a unique advantage.

However, the divine body also has its own characteristics, otherwise it would not be above all cultivators.

The feminine power enveloped his body and defended himself in all directions, and at the same time, a faint layer of brilliance rose on Yu Bing's body.

This is the characteristic of the divine body, which can communicate with heaven and earth, and absorb its own consumption at any time to make up for the lack of its spiritual power.

Under Yu Bing's feet, a lotus flower gradually rose, and the whole person's temperament changed dramatically in an instant.

"So holy!"

"Goddess, goddess......"

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help themselves, there was infatuation in their eyes, staring at the flowers on the ring, and they were reluctant to give up.

Everything, with the change of the divine body, took a subtle result.

Even the Lone Ming Peak of the warring parties was frozen at this moment.

It seems to be out of the water hibiscus, ice muscle and jade bones, giving people a gentle and holy feeling.

Even the slightest hint of hostility in my heart is gradually disappearing.

On the other side, Yang Zhen is famous for his divine body, and his heart is not like others, between the divine body, there may be a little restraint, although he feels that the goddess is very beautiful, but he can maintain his sanity.

"It's just a means." Canglan hegemony is qualified to be evaluated in this way.

Sure enough, in the short period of Gu Mingfeng's stagnant expression, the Jade Yin Divine Body made a move.

The petals flutter with a gentle breeze, as if everything is in harmony.

Even everyone watching the battle felt that this was a natural sway, but just as the petals trembled, one petal broke away from the lotus body, and without detecting any hostility, it swayed and flew out.

"It's so beautiful......" Gu Mingfeng felt that he had stepped into the realm of gods, and everything was beautiful.

Suddenly...... Gu Mingfeng felt that the picture had changed, everything in front of him seemed to be only himself, and a lotus flower swaying in the water, with a slight pink color, very gentle.

"Huh?"

"Did it fall off?"

"yes, time flies......"

Lone Mingfeng is already deep in it.

Suddenly, very suddenly, everything came to an abrupt end.

With a boundless aura, it shrouded the Lone Ming Peak.

"This ......"

Gu Mingfeng didn't even have time to react, he only felt that his body was fluttering, like a warm embrace.

In front of everyone's eyes, Gu Mingfeng retracted all his momentum, was dragged up by a petal, and then ......

"He ......"

"It's ......"

……

Five hundred people were puzzled.

Because Lone Mingfeng was sent out of the ring.

Bang!

The body falls to the ground, breaking the silence.

"Defeated?"

"The challenger took the initiative to get out of the ring, and Yu Bing won." Li Ye's voice rang out.

Gu Mingfeng reacted, and then remembered his purpose, but it was too late at this time.

"I can't imagine that the battle can still be ...... like this" left a sigh of Lone Mingfeng in place and walked away.

No one knew what Gu Ming Peak had experienced, but from Gu Ming Feng's figure, he felt the extraordinaryness of the divine body.

In another ring, the flow of wind is in full swing.