The main spiritual peak.

The Mountain Gate of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect, a solemn and grand arena, is located in the peak area of the main spirit peak.

This arena, called "True King Terrace", is famous in the Holy Sect and has lasted for tens of thousands of years.

In the Holy Father.

Ordinary strong people or true disciples are not qualified to fight on the "True King Stage".

Because.

This is the battle realm that belongs to the Void God King.

And today, the morning glow is shining.

On the solemn and ancient "True King Terrace", two figures are far away.

One of them was a young man in Xuanyi, standing with his hands in his hands, arrogant, his eyes were like stars, and he was surrounded by a great power of kings who ruled the world.

To the naked eye, it was a brilliant silver void of light, like the light of a god.

He is Nangong Sheng.

True Martial Arts Holy Land, recognized as a first-day talent.

"Tsk, apart from Mengxi, who else in the same generation of the Holy Land can match Nangong Saint?"

"Nangong Sheng's promotion to the king, even if it is Mengxi and Zhao Feng's generation, I am afraid it will be difficult in his hands, and he will insist on ten moves. ”

Around the arena, there were many true disciples.

True King Terrace, the other end.

An elegant girl in purple clothes, absolutely beautiful and dusty, her skin is like snow-white jade, with a faint glow

In terms of posture, color, and qi, in the entire True Martial Holy Land, only the dream of the Thousand Shadows Holy Sect can be compared to it.

Some male disciples, their eyes fell on the purple-clothed girl, and they were amazed, but they were ashamed of themselves.

"She, is that Zhao Yufei?"

"It's unimaginable that Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Nan, and Jiang Fan were all defeated in her hands. ”

The crowd whispered.

Although, no one thinks that Zhao Yufei will have much chance of winning.

However, to be able to come this far, Zhao Yufei's talent potential is already proud of his generation.

On age.

Zhao Yufei is much smaller than Nangong Sheng.

This battle has attracted much attention.

Near the real king's platform, there are even kings and emperors.

Thereinto.

Emperor Duanmu, as well as Nangong Sheng's master "Emperor Mikong", were also present.

"I didn't expect that the first battle after I was promoted to the king was not Zhao Feng or Mengxi, it would be a woman with no name. ”

Nangong Sheng muttered, with some self-deprecating tone.

With the prestige of his first-day genius in the Holy Land, the cultivation of the Void God King does not disdain to confront the geniuses of the same generation, otherwise there will be some suspicion of "bullying the small with the big".

After all.

After being promoted to the king, Nangong Saint became a high-level member of the Holy Sect in principle, leaving the ranks of disciples.

Originally, Nangong Sheng didn't plan to fight.

But in this battle, there was the meaning of Duanmu Emperor, and he discussed it with his master "Emperor Mikong".

It is said that this mysterious woman comes from a distant continent and is inextricably linked with Emperor Duanmu.

"Let's go. ”

Under the gesture of the two emperors, the duel on the platform of the true king finally began.

The two of them, who were in the spotlight, did not immediately make a move.

"No matter how strong your bloodline and heritage are. has not been promoted to the Void God Realm, in the eyes of the king, they are all ants. ”

Nangong Sheng stood with his hands in his hands, and his mind moved.

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In an instant, in the void of heaven and earth, the great power of the king shook the soul level, and the vitality of an area seemed to be solidified.

As long as you want.

With a single thought, Nangong Sheng can destroy the Xiaoyue Sect, or the chief helm of the Iron Blood Sect.

This is the will of the king

In the field of vision, Nangong Sheng seemed to merge into the boundless and vast sky, and every move, the power was infinite, running through the material level of the soul.

Half of the True King Platform was haunted by a layer of dark silver void light.

The dark silver void light, the mystery of the space, is like a layer of sky, penetrating the void,

"His void god power has formed the outline of the space realm, even if the half-step king falls into it, his will is suppressed, and his physical body will be imprisoned by the power of the realm, and it is difficult to resist. ”

Among the spectators, there were several kings.

The Emperor of Mikong was a silver-haired old man, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of self-satisfaction, and glanced at the Duanmu Emperor.

"It is worthy of Nangong Sheng, not long after he was promoted to the king, his strength is not inferior to some old kings. ”

Duanmu Qing said with emotion.

Just an idea has such a strong power.

If it were Zhao Feng or Mengxi before, he would definitely be suppressed to the death, and he would not have much power to fight back.

"Yu Fei, in his artistic conception of the king, contains the power of space......"

The voice of the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit sounded in Zhao Yufei's mind.

Under the pressure of the king's power and spatial artistic conception.

Zhao Yufei's pretty face was flushed with a touch of red, but there was no trace of defeat and weakness.

Opposite.

She also raised her little face slightly: "You are strong, but I will not lose"

"Huh?"

Nangong Sheng's face was surprised, his royal power was pressed on Zhao Yufei, and he sank into the sea, as if he had fallen into another world.

I see, no wonder she dared to challenge the king. ”

In the empty silver eyes of the Emperor of the Void, a strange light flashed, and he was moved and surprised.

Some of the kings present also saw the clues.

Zhao Yufei has refined a small world, and he is fearless of the great power of heaven and earth carried by the will of ordinary kings.

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The purple-clothed girl bloomed with a layer of purple crystals on her body, and her momentum was magnificent, shattering the Xuanyin canopy around her.

"How could it be?"

Nangong Sheng's figure swayed slightly, and the outline of the space realm shaped by his own king's great power was directly defeated by the true yuan on the other party's body.

The Void God Realm is divided into two levels: the King and the Emperor.

The king, when it reaches a certain level, can shape the spatial realm, but it is not really a physical space.

And the emperor is stronger, and can materialize and shape the space field into a real space, or even a small world

Nangong Sheng, who has just been promoted to king.

Because he was proficient in the mysteries of space and possessed an ethereal body, he could barely shape the outline of the spatial realm.

Generally, a half-step king, in the space realm, does not have much power to resist.

However.

A true element burst out of Zhao Yufei's body, and the power was shocking, directly shaking the power of the space domain around him.

"What a strong true element"

Some of the kings present looked horrified.

"It does not condense the will of the king, but it breaks the barriers of the realm, and has the true strength of the king. ”

The Emperor of the Sky was shocked.

At this time.

Nangong Sheng and Zhao Yufei shot at the same time.

A flood of Xuanyin, accompanied by amazing power, fell from the sky and pressed Zhao Yufei.

That power is enough to annihilate an ordinary city.

"Purple Sky Secret Formula"

Zhao Yufei screamed, her jade hand was lightly raised, and thousands of amethyst streamers, each as sharp as a sword, smart as a fish, danced into a purple flow storm, and rushed towards Nangong Sheng.

Poof, poof, boom

Two king-level forces collided on the real king's platform, magnificent and magnificent.

"Her power...... He can even resist my kingly power. ”

Nangong Sheng's face was solemn.

He finally put away his contempt for the enemy.

The legendary continent is really not trivial, beyond the True Martial Holy Land.

swish

Nangong Sheng's figure disappeared from the spot.

Next moment.

Boom

A spot of dark silver light, condensed with a forbidden aura, rushed towards Zhao Yufei from the side.

It's too fast.

Nangong Sheng's spatial secret techniques and body techniques have reached a new height.

Space Mystery

Zhao Yufei's heart jumped, her spirit bloodline, her sense of heaven and earth vitality, was extremely keen, and she was even one.

"Receive"

Zhao Yufei unfolded her bare hands, and an empty and faint amethyst vortex appeared, which suddenly expanded ten feet, engulfing the dark silver spot.

The corners of Nangong Sheng's mouth pursed a sneer.

Boom

In the amethyst whirlpool, between those dark silver light spots, there was a power to break through the shackles of space.

Seeing that, the power of the space secret technique bombarded Zhao Yufei's body.

swish

A purple glow was left in place, bursting and annihilating with the Xuanyin light spots.

Followed by.

A dazzling amethyst streamer, the afterglow of the void light swept away, carrying a terrifying force, crashing into Nangong Sheng.

Looking from afar, I saw a dazzling "purple meteor" crashing into Nangong Sheng.

Not good

Nangong Sheng had a sense of crisis, and the dark silver light patterns on his body floated, and then flashed dozens of feet away.

Boom

The brilliant "purple meteor" bombarded the place where Nangong Shengyuan was standing, and pieces of purple flames engulfed and distorted the void.

Nangong Sheng, almost a millimeter, was hit by the purple meteor.

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The flame of the "purple meteor" disappeared, and in the bursts of streamers, Zhao Yufei's beautiful shadow was presented

"Purple Sky Secret Formula"

"What is the relationship between her and the 'Purple Night Holy Lord'?"

Emperor Mikong stared at Zhao Yufei tightly and couldn't help but take a light breath.

He was also an ancient emperor, and a long time ago, he even witnessed the heroic appearance of the "Purple Night Holy Lord".

In those days.

Ten thousand sects in the Purple Night Holy Lord's mighty earthquake domain are rare to meet opponents.

"That's right, she is the inheritance of the mantle of the Purple Night Holy Lord. also possessed, the bloodline of the primeval ten thousand races. ”

The corners of Emperor Duanmu's mouth were slightly hooked.

The wonderful face of the Emperor of the Sky made him very happy.

Win or lose.

Nangong Saint is the king, with the supreme talent of "ethereal body, heavenly spirit body", and he is talented on the first day of the holy land.

And Zhao Yufei, both in age and cultivation, is lower than Nangong Sheng.

"Cracked in the Sky"

In a flash, Nangong Sheng appeared behind Zhao Yufei.

A silver edge, like a crack extending from space, exudes forbidden spatial power.

At this moment, the two were close at hand

Nangong Sheng could even smell Zhao Yufei's beautiful body fragrance.

Poof

The "Xuankong Crack", the thunder slashed Zhao Yufei.

Nangong Sheng's power of the king is run to the extreme, and the space secret technique locks Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Yufei, there is no way to hide.

However, she didn't plan to dodge, and her whole body suddenly shone with crystal light, as if she had turned into a goddess made of ice crystal jade, swaying with a layer of purple streams.

Ding-poof

Xuankong cracked, slashing Zhao Yufei, as if integrated into a layer of liquid crystal, and at the same time, the crystal light overflowed.

"How is that possible?"

Nangong Sheng's eyes froze, and he shouted in his heart.

The scene in front of him stunned many spectators on the field.

Zhao Yufei did not show signs of using the Great Secret Technique, but her body exceeded the limit of flesh and blood.

Her physical state is similar to Zhao Feng's "Water Spirit Transformation God".

And Zhao Feng, if you have to perform secret skills, the cost of consumption is not small, in order to achieve this state.

And Zhao Yufei, this kind of physical state seems to be an instinct.

"This kind of bloodline inheritance, is it the 'Spirit Clan' in the list of all races. ”

On the field, some of the kings who watched the game were shocked and silent.

To know.

Nangong Sheng's attack was still a special spatial attack, and it didn't hurt Zhao Yufei in the slightest.

"This bloodline characteristic of the Spirit Race must be the Spirit Race. ”

The Emperor took a deep breath, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.

The Spirit Clan, ranked nineteenth in the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, this is the mythical bloodline that surpasses all the races of heaven and earth.

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On Zhao Yufei's purple crystal-like flawless body, the "crack" healed quickly, and there was not even a trace of blood.