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Break the four levels of space barriers, space ripples, space waves, space storms and space hurricanes. Now, with the power of Ziqing's sword, he faintly crossed the second level of breaking the space and touched the third level, the spatial storm.

The void whined, a silver-white storm was derived on the battle platform, Ziqing slashed down, and vaguely seemed to have a piece of chaos cut open, the origin exploded, the thunder exploded, and there was life derivation.

This is like in the creation of the world, the heaven and the earth open up in the chaos, the thunder sounds, all things are born, Ziqing raised his knife and slashed down, and the qi and blood all over his body burned, he was like a big fireball, about to burn the void and ignite the chaotic qi.

But then everyone was stunned, because Xiao Yi still only made a punch, which was unremarkable, as if a young boy who had just entered martial arts was swinging his fist, a mediocre punch, not a little fancy, but this punch fell into Ziqing's eyes, but it seemed to be able to shatter everything, he seemed to see the opening of the world, the origin explosion, and the fetal membrane of the world was forming.

Rise!

There was a dragon elephant roaring in his spiritual world, and a golden battle spirit appeared in it, and the same fist pierced forward, and a golden battle suit swayed, flying in the wind, and a golden dragon elephant was branded on it.

Burst!

Kui Niu screamed sadly, the silver horn on the top of his head was discounted, and flew out of the coffin, his body was full of cracks, like porcelain, and was on the verge of collapse.

Compared with the Thirty Zhang Terran battle body, Xiao Yi seemed small and weak, he took one step, he avoided the space storm, and his plain fist fell on the purple and cyan battle knife, and suddenly let out a roar like a landslide and tsunami.

Boom!

There are sparks splashing, and each one is full and bright. It's like little golden suns. A scorching breath distorted the space.

Call!

Ziqing flew out of the air. The knife rolled upside down, shattering half of the sternum, and he spurted out a bolt of blood in the air, and was knocked back to its original shape.

"Bastard!"

He roared loudly, losing his composure and pretensence, but then a large hand slapped down and pressed down on his head.

Boom!

Ziqing landed on his face. The whole face collapsed, more than a dozen bloody white teeth spat out, and the head was groggy and stunned almost instantly.

The Qianzhang Battle Platform was silent in all directions, the breathing could be heard, many people's eyes were frozen, and even became sluggish, many strong people of the Northern Snow Clan couldn't believe their eyes, this was the strongest of the younger generation in their clan, overpowering the same generation. There is no opponent, and today he was slapped in the face. Landing in such a way that even the teeth were knocked out.

It's not just a physical injury, only when you are also standing in the world realm can you know that the Dao of the Devil, Ziqing's soul realm, and even the battle soul have suffered heavy damage, otherwise it is impossible to be so confused, this is a phenomenon of chaos of will, there is really no suspense, and there is no strength to fight again.

"Ziqing!"

Beixue Xingtian shouted, the divine light in his eyes burst out, very pressing, he didn't expect that he, a closed disciple who was almost invincible and had a great hope of competing for the place in the Sea of Unjust Souls, was defeated like this, there was no hard fighting, the combat power was vastly different, and the gap was too big.

On the second cyan throne, there was Taokong after a short shock, laughing loudly, without the slightest scruples, until now, what doubts did he have, he, a disciple, really took that step, such combat power, looking at the entire young generation of the Beixue clan, who else is the opponent, Ziqing is not good, and the scorpion martial arts are even worse.

Silently, the third cyan throne turned into powder, and disappeared with the wind, Bei Xuetian stood for a long time, although his eyes were calm, but his face was pale, no one knew what he was thinking, the elders of the Taishang were all frowning, they stared at Xiao Yi on the battle platform, as if they wanted to see through something, in the dark, they seemed to have guessed something.

On the battle platform.

Xiao Yi looked at Ziqing, who was barely struggling to get up, he coughed up blood, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, but his bloodshot eyes were clearly visible.

"As a martial artist, the cultivation of the will is also the cultivation of the mind, grasping the seven emotions and six desires is not indulgence, doing what you want is not exceeded, narrow-minded, how can you include the world, you think you can control the life and death of others, in the end it is just a joke, I will not kill you, maybe one day, when you understand the meaning of life, you will understand. ”

After a pause, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, his eyes showed a touch of nostalgia, and said: "In my hometown, there are two such words, martial virtue, martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, such people are martial arts, such people are martial arts, and in the eyes of the world, this is a demon, a ghost, a thought to become a saint, or a thought to become a demon, only in one thought." ”

"You're teaching me a lesson. ”

Zi Qing stared at Xiao Yi deadly, his soul was traumatized, his will was scattered, and it was difficult to self-discipline, his eyes were red at the moment, his whole face was unrecognizable, he seemed to think of something, and shouted violently: "Superb Battle Soul, damn it, you have condensed the Peerless War Soul, experienced the opening of the world, and you have the mark of truly opening the world." ”

What the!

Almost all the people of the Beixue clan gasped, and many Taishang elders looked at each other, their eyes were extremely complicated, if it was said that for the superb battle soul, they also learned a thing or two from the ancient books of the clan, looking at the entire general, I am afraid that only Ziqing, who has condensed the semi-superb battle soul, can really understand the mystery, since he is so sure, then he will not be wrong, this person from the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, even traced back to the most rear, is just a middle-blood tribesman who has just been promoted, and he has condensed hundreds of millions of peerless war souls.

What is a superb battle soul, a superb battle soul, above the top, how powerful a martial arts will can be derived, and the most important thing is that the tenth heaven turned out to be a chaotic void, at the beginning of the opening of the world, one of the oldest voids in this world, condensing the superb war soul and branding the weather machine, it has immeasurable benefits for truly opening the world in the future and confirming the peerless position.

What's more, once the superb war soul comes out, it can be divided into ninety-nine battle soul clones, and each battle soul clone can have ten percent of the cultivation of the body, if the ninety-nine doppelgangers are one, the cultivation will skyrocket ninety-nine times, although the combat power cannot be increased so much, but it is far from being comparable to the high-level war soul, not to mention, with the promotion of the superb war soul to open up the realm, many Supreme Elders can hardly imagine how powerful it will be.

On the crystal throne, Nie Beixue, who had been silent, finally spoke, but her tone was as flat as ever.

"Ziqing, stand down. ”

On the battle platform, Ziqing, whose body was still trembling a little, shuddered suddenly, and his eyes revealed a look of disbelief, but it quickly turned into bitterness, and muttered, "Patriarch." ”

"Ziqing, come down. ”

This is the voice of Beixue Xingtian, he still sighed after all, his face was ashamed, he got up and bowed to Youtaokong, and said: "The word Wude, Beixue Xingtian is ashamed." ”

Youtaokong took a step to the side, but he didn't accept this salute, stretched out his hand to support Beixue Xingtian, and said lightly: "The Great Taishang doesn't need to be like this." ”

Knowing that there was a peach sky that would not let go for a while, he already had a mustard, and Beixue Xingtian had no choice but to remain silent, and after a few breaths, he bowed to the crystal throne in front of him, and said: "Beixue Xingtian wants to take off the position of punishment, so far I will sit on the Tianjiang Road, and hope that the patriarch will allow it." ”

"Exactly. Nie Beixue's tone was calm.

"Master. ”

Ziqing gritted his teeth, staggered down the thousand-zhang battle platform a little, and when he saw the familiar figure of Beixue Xingtian in front of him, he finally spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his will and spirit sank, and he fell into a deep sleep.

In a short period of time, many Beixue people have not yet reacted, and then look at the Qianzhang battle platform, there is no longer Ziqing's figure, this young man who was so oppressed in the past that the younger generation on the Purgatory Peak did not dare to give birth to the intention of fighting, and today he has failed miserably, I don't know if Lu Dao can come back.

Many people understand that this is a hurdle, and many strong people who have cultivated to enter the realm of heaven and man are even more insightful, and today's Ziqing Spiritual World is shocked, and even broken, with flaws, giving birth to a heart barrier, if you can break the heart barrier, you can naturally go further, if it is not broken, it will be forever sinking, and the path of cultivation will be broken.

Bei Xuetian turned around and left, no Taishang Elder looked at him, Youtaokong frowned slightly, but he didn't stop him, his eyes swept over many Taishang Elders, sneering in his heart, but he didn't want to say more.

"The rise of a person must have a person's end, which is as strong as purple and green, and has become a stepping stone. ”

"Will it be the three of them who will compete with the generals?"

People's eyes converged, and now there are only three figures left on the battle platform, in addition to Ziqing, Kong also walked off the battle platform, his expression was calm, the aura around his body was mellow, and the powerful will aura unconsciously overflowed, and it was actually a breakthrough. (Ask for recommended votes, ask for subscription!) (To be continued......)