This time, Song Youruo was really defeated.

Moreover, it was defeated by a madman with a fifth-order golden body.

Dozens of Shenzhao powerhouses in the "fog like a cloud wall" gasped one after another, and secretly set off waves in their hearts. It's really a fifth-order golden body, it's really been displayed by a young boy!

"The sword spirit is forty percent, the middle stage of the spirit tour, and the fifth-order golden body ......"

Someone silently counted it, and then spit out a heavy breath, and said in a rough voice: "His grandmother's, another one!"

What is it? Everyone vaguely understood what they hadn't finished speaking, it was another genius comparable to Song Youruo, Liu Ziran and others, and could challenge the Divine Illumination Realm.

It's not some "native level" genius, but any place in the Three Thousand Desolate Realm, which is qualified to be called a genius.

People who have a good relationship with Xi Hucheng and others have expressed comfort verbally or patting their backs. Although Song Youruo was defeated, many people were repeatedly slapped in the face twice, as if they were forced by reality to swallow back their previous words.

Compared with the attitude of everyone who was shocked or comforted, Xi Hucheng seemed calm at this time. The Yuxu Sect is not here, the victory or defeat of a few young disciples is not worth caring about at all, and they will not feel that a disciple will lose face if he loses a game, and the world will be in chaos.

Outsiders would never value or despise the Jade Void Sect because of the victory or defeat of a young disciple.

Xi Hucheng, who had a faint expression, unexpectedly whispered a few words of comfort to Mo Xueyan: "Song Youruo is still young, it is not a bad thing to lose once or twice once in a while, and taste the bitter fruits of failure. Besides, this person is really outstanding, and victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers. ”

Although Song Youruo is one of the outstanding new generation double stars of the very famous Jade Void Sect, he has always been too young and has too few achievements, and it is normal for him to make some mistakes occasionally.

Young people, a momentary victory or defeat. It's nothing at all. If it has not been tempered repeatedly, how can it really become a product.

It's not a shame to lose to a madman who has cultivated a fifth-order golden body.

The golden body has always been a water grinding kung fu, and it really has to be boiled out bit by bit. Cultivating the golden body to the fifth order at such a young age is rare in the world, except for being a genius. Definitely still crazy.

Moreover, judging from the battle, it is obvious that Tan Weiran's cultivation and spirit are not inferior to Song Youruo, and the swordsmanship itself is much stronger.

If Song You is strong, his reputation is not small, but when he encounters an opponent with similar strength, it is not uncommon for anyone to win or lose. Coupled with the fifth-order golden body that shocked countless people, it is no wonder that there is such a result.

The strong people who knew each other got together one after another. Or the sound of conversation, or whispering, the buzzing of the discussion is endless, and it is this battle that is discussed.

Strictly speaking, the battle is not complicated. Therefore, it attracted the attention of many strong people, just because both sides showed the extremely strong strength of the young monks.

Both of them condensed four percent of their spirits, one practiced a fourth-order secret technique, and the other was even crazier. The fifth-order golden body didn't know how many of the eyes of the strong people watching the battle had been blinded. With the strength of the two of them, in a sense. It can fully represent the highest level of young talents.

Xi Hucheng and the others pondered carefully, and had to admit that even in their young age, this could probably be called the highest level of young monks.

Thinking and talking, some people are awe-inspiring, and some people are secretly thoughtful. All of them all gave rise to a question.

Who is this person who defeated Song Youruo?

Many people are secretly thinking about whether to ask again in private. Among the crowd, Tan Zhaobang was the first to ask in a loud voice: "Dare to ask you, is there one who recognizes the young monk from before?"

As soon as this statement came out. He Feilong and Lin Yuan, who had always been pretending to be confused, immediately chuckled in their hearts and secretly screamed badly.

Li Qingcheng, as the helper invited by He Feilong, listened quietly on the side, catching the complicated gaze of the two of them in a flash, and suddenly thought about it.

He Feilong and the others thought that if they didn't mention it, no one would recognize it, but it was a big mistake. Dozens of god-light powerhouses are mixed-eyed, and there are always people who will see and recognize them. After a long silence, a voice from the crowd rang out: "I recognize this son." ”

"This son's surname is talking, his name is not yet, and he seems to be the son of the Marquis of Dongwu. ”

Dozens of Shenzhao powerhouses were stunned for a moment, and sighed one after another: "It turns out that he is the son of the Marquis of Dongwu." ”

"According to rumors, Tan Weiran seems to have killed Shen Zhaojing, and the old man didn't believe it earlier, but he felt that there were so many geniuses. I don't want to see it today, only to know that this matter may not be fake. ”

"It is reported that this talk is like condensing the dual essence of fists and swords, and the previous battle does not seem to be an accident......

"Isn't the Marquis of Tobu no heirs, why did he suddenly have such a powerful son?" Most of the people who asked such questions had been isolated from the world for a while, and they didn't know about the changes in the Tobu Desolate Realm, let alone the upward momentum of the Marquis of Tobu.

Tan Zhaobang fell into deep thought, surnamed Tan, could it be a member of the clan? As soon as this thought arose, he immediately shook his head and extinguished this conjecture.

Any branch of the Tan clan that has been removed from the Lu Dynasty will not be able to obtain the inheritance of the Nine Tribulations Thunder Yin.

Where did this Nine Tribulations Thunder Yin come from?

Li Qingcheng turned his face and swept over He Feilong and the others, staring at another battle scene on the "fog like a cloud wall", a slight flash of light appeared in his eyes, and he quickly disappeared without a trace.

The sword spirit is forty percent, and the fifth-order golden body is not true, he is the son of the Marquis of Dongwu, this is the person he is looking for?

It seems that it is more interesting than Fu Yongning.

............

"Bastard! I won't lose! I won't lose!"

Zhang Ting gritted his teeth, and the anger and resentment in his heart erupted from his body like flames, like sharp arrows, and like flying swallows, he frantically turned to fight fiercely with a Sensenran opponent.

In the blink of an eye, I saw countless sword lights and sword shadows swaying out of the air, buzzing and glowing, and the sword light that expanded almost all at once filled the space.

"Medium!"

Sen Leng's tone made people feel that their hearts were contaminated with cold, and Zhang Ting's roar only had time to whirl, and his chest was slashed by the knife and blood, and he was almost cut in two with a knife.

Zhang Ting, who was beaten and chased, was blasted down like a meteor, and the corridor slammed, and countless cracks broke out of almost a section of the corridor of more than ten zhang. Bang!

"Genius?"

A treasure knife silently sank into the palm of his hand, and the ghost head flashed with a touch of disdain and ridicule, and only spit out two words lightly.

The simple two words, coupled with the disdain of the ghost from the bottom of his heart, brought Zhang Ting ten times more humiliation than scolding.

The so-called genius of the Wasteland, is that all he has to do with this bit of strength? Why should he Gui Changshou go out in person.

Oh. Yes, the name of the ghost head is a name that he came to later. Today's ghost head, formerly known as "Gui Changshou".

Glancing proudly at the defeated generals of his blood-drenched men, Gui Changshou didn't know that someone was watching the battle, and he didn't care. He's not here as a guest, and he doesn't need to be warm at all.

No one died. It's the luck of these so-called geniuses.

After a silent sneer, Gui Changshou turned over and took out a top list. He looked through a lot of lists, the timeliness of the Lost Pearl Record and the Jinse Record was too ordinary, and there were omissions intentionally or unintentionally, which was obviously far less responsive than the faster response, and the scope of inclusion was larger, and the most important thing was the ranking of the top list.

Turning the first page, it is the top ten on the top ten list, and no one is younger than forty.

Fingertips like knives slashed through the first name, page by page. Until Liu Ziran, Song Youruo and the others, muttered to themselves: "Young geniuses of the Wasteland, let me Gui Changshou weigh your strength." ”

Defeat you one by one, trample on your faith, tear off your dignity, and let you desolate world see the strength of our three-life path!

Names outside the top two hundred, Gui Changshou didn't even look at it, he didn't bother to look at it to understand.

In his heart. Those who can't rank in the top 200 are not qualified to be destroyed by him.

Zhuo Yitian. The top list ranked 280.

Pei Donglai, ranked three hundred and fifty.

Night Spring and Autumn, ranked three hundred and eighty.

Gan Qingdi, ranked four hundred and thirty.

Talking about it, ranking five hundred to six hundred.

............

"Who are you?"

"Who the hell are you!"

Min Yuanliang was shocked and angry, his eyebrows drooping slightly. Anger flashed coldly, and with all his strength like lightning, a gust of wind swept up in the corridor.

No matter how you dodge, a bright sword always faces each other. It was only three inches from his throat.

Almost an extremely dangerous distance.

With only such a distance between a throat and a sword, no one will feel safe.

What made Min Yuanliang feel furious was that the other party's swordsmanship was extremely wonderful, as if he had come to life, always chasing his throat closely. No matter how much he dodged, he couldn't dodge.

The tip of the sword with a flickering edge is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it can't be shaken off.

No, it won't, it can't be.

He was one of the outstanding disciples of the new generation of the Jade Void Sect, and although his light was obscured by the double star, he was undoubtedly a rare genius to become one of the leaders of the Jade Void Sect's generation after the double star.

What's more, he doesn't think that he is inferior to Liu Ziran and Song Youruo, he is only slightly inferior for a while, and he will definitely surpass the double stars in the future.

His self-confidence is not unfounded, it comes from strength and hard work and talent. He was ranked in the top 15 at the top of the list. Now in the newly released rankings, even if the ranking has fallen due to the loss of records, it is still ranked 222.

This is one of the proofs.

He, Min Yuanliang, is going to challenge Shuangxing, and he shouldn't be forced to flee in embarrassment by an unknown stranger.

"Ahh He looked up to the sky and roared, concentrating his heart for a moment, as if anger and shame had brought him extra violent mood swings!

A terrifying knife almost turned into the most powerful electric light!

Under the extremely strong fluctuation of thoughts, the three-percent sword spirit swept through the aura crazily, and it broke through to the four-percent sword spirit!

"Little Broken Jade Knife!"

Cutting people is like breaking jade.

Under this knife, no one will be able to withstand it.

As soon as this thought arose, Min Yuanliang saw that it was the bright sword from before, refracting a bright faint light, as if it was swallowing water but breaking through the sword spirit step by step!

It was like a wonderful needle that pierced his Min Yuanliang's sword. Miraculously came to his throat...... This time, there is no longer a three-inch distance that has been reserved.

The bright and clean tip of the sword sank into Min Yuanliang's throat for half an inch, and when he pulled it out, the tip of the sword brought out a drop of hot blood!

This divine sword stabbed not only Min Yuanliang's throat, but also his collapsed confidence.

A young man slowly withdrew his sword without changing his face, as if he was not stabbed by a disciple of the Jade Void Sect, and calmly walked past the collapsed Min Yuanliang.

If Lu'er is here, she will remember that this person was in a temporary team with her, and she was very low-key all the way.

And if Tan Weiran is there, he will definitely recognize this person's swordsmanship.

All in one go!

It is also known as the demonic swordsmanship, and it is one of the mastery of the Xingtian Sect. (To be continued......)