PS: A beautiful woman has appeared, Xiaoyu's description of the beauty is not very good, I hope you can like it! The saint will be a big opponent of the protagonist, as for the ending?

By the time the dust settled, a large crater with a diameter of nearly fifteen meters had appeared on the ground. Although the depth of the sag is not very large, in terms of range, this attack is obviously more powerful.

Jing Xiangtian's mind went blank, and he muttered to himself, "What a powerful power!"

The Ten Absolute Saint Emperor couldn't control his emotions at this time, he needed to have a good talk with Murong Yu, he believed that Murong Yu could help him break through to the saint level and reach the sub-god level. He couldn't help but think of Emperor Bixia's words, if he came here, it was very likely that he would break through to the holy level. It seems that Emperor Bixia is indeed a unique vision!

In fact, this kind of condensation and compression of vindictive energy is not something that ordinary people can achieve, let alone the change of multiple attribute forms.

First of all, it requires a strong soul power, and with Murong Yu's soul power that has almost reached the middle level of the sub-god level, it is not something that ordinary people can do. Secondly, the power of strong fighting spirit, perverted physical fitness. Again, the power of the fighting spirit of multiple attributes can only be barely achieved by Murong Yu's Demon Martial Arts Integration Technique. However, Murong Yu deceived everyone that it was a combination of demonic martial arts, and he didn't want to expose too much.

Fortunately, it is the attribute transformation of Douqi, if it is two different magic, it is not a matter of impact and friction, but a question of whether it can exist, this is the difference between Douqi and magic.

In fact, this kind of cultivation can be done by everyone, but if you want to reach the height of Murong Yu. I'm afraid that there will not be a second one on the entire continent either.

Everyone fell into the shock brought by Murong Yu, and Dugu Xiangyu turned pale at this time. He often boasts of being the first genius of the continent and the youngest dragon knight in the continent. In Murong Yu's eyes. It's just a little reptile that is not worth mentioning, no wonder Murong Yu can ignore his existence, ignore the existence of the Frost Dragon.

Marshal Lu Kendi was also shocked by Murong Yu's explanation, and even began to be a little unbearable to carry out the assassination mission assigned by Hutton Bixia. However, he also knew in his heart that the more powerful Murong Yu was, the greater the threat to the Heavenly Saint Empire in the future.

For the sake of the empire, Murong Yu must find a way to eradicate it, judging from today's situation. Dugu Xiangyu has lost the confidence to fight. Murong Yu's blow to him was too great, I'm afraid that for a long time, he would be immersed in this blow, if he couldn't get out of this shadow, then he would slowly wither until he withered.

Nangong Qianyu looked at this mysterious man, her phoenix eyes were shining, as if she had seen a sweet strawberry that had just turned red, and she wanted to swallow him in one bite. Since two years ago, her heart has fallen into the arms of this man. This time, she felt as if she had fallen into an abyss. She simply didn't have the courage to climb out, and she loved this obsession and adoring love.

As Yu Caiyun, who pursued the road to the strongest, he regarded Murong Yu as his benchmark. Her target was Murong Yu, and there was no one else. Because other people are not worthy of Yu Caiyun to chase after them at all, nor are they worthy of Yu Caiyun to treat them squarely. Her pupils constricted. Shrinking almost to the size of a pinpoint, a scorching flame erupted suddenly. It's like burning the mysterious man in the martial arts arena.

The proud sons of heaven present all had different ideas. Some are decadent, some are forging ahead, some are lonely, some are fanatical, and everyone's heart is changing. Murong Yu has opened a door for them, a door to success, and Murong Yu has erected a banner for them, and they need to move forward bravely under this banner.

The entire martial arts arena fell into a deathly silence, and it was only after a half-sound that the lost Sikong Feiguang came back to his senses. Murong Yu's shock to him was no less than a super forbidden spell, and he seemed to understand the hidden strength of this young man, and even more understood that Murong Yu could occupy the Seventeen Prefectures of the Hidden Sea in an instant?

This is a young man full of wisdom and magic! Thinking of this, Sikong Feiguang said with a faint sigh: "His Royal Highness Murong really deserves to be a genius who will never be seen in the world!"

Jing Xiangtian also came back to his senses and said, "Your Highness Murong, on behalf of the Martial God Palace, I invite you, and I hope you will come to the Martial God Hall to sit at the right time." ”

Jing Xiangtian actually ignored the attitude of the Heavenly Dragon Empire anymore, and directly sent an invitation to Murong Yu, this invitation was an invitation to a grandmaster-level figure and an invitation to the strong. Everyone was also stunned by Jing Xiangtian's invitation, and Jing Xiangtian did not send an invitation in his personal name, or in the name of the Warrior Guild, but in the name of the Supreme Martial God Temple.

The beauties of the Imperial Demon Martial Academy suddenly felt that this rapist didn't seem to be so difficult to accept, and they even hoped in their hearts that the person who was raped was not themselves? The Imperial Beauty Students, the Imperial Capital's daughter, and even the arrogant and noble princesses who were present were all fascinated by this mysterious man at the same time, and some of them began to chant Murong Yu's name.

"Murong Yu, Murong Yu" shouted one after another, setting off the first climax of the Imperial Martial Arts Arena.

They like the strong, they like heroes, they like powerful men who defeat dragon knights. Beauty loves heroes, it will always be the theme of the times, and no beauty will give up the dream of chasing heroes. What's more, this hero is still the prince of a country, and he is also very handsome. In fact, even if Murong Yu looks like a beggar now, they will not hesitate to like it, and even call it a beautiful name, that is, personality.

The cries of the men of the empire are to vent the passion in their hearts, some envy, some jealousy, and some even hate. Respecting the strong and worshipping heroes is also the main theme of men, and they hope to have a strong man as their benchmark and as their goal.

The screams and screams of the fighting arena continued for a quarter of an hour before they gradually subsided. Dugu Xiangyu bowed slightly to Murong Yu amid the shouts of everyone and left quietly, he was a loser, a grandstanding clown. The Demon Martial Genius of the Three Lines of Magic, coupled with the Frost Dragon, was actually easily defeated by Murong Yu.

After watching Murong Yu's performance, he knew in his heart that if Murong Yu wanted to kill him, it would be an easy matter. However, he still wants to kill this man, which is simply beyond his strength and humiliation!

Murong Yu knew very well in his heart that with the comprehension of his Dou Qi and magic, the formation of Demon Dou Qi should also be very fast. Magic power and fighting spirit are completely different energies, and how to integrate the two organically and uniformly, Murong Yu still needs to be further explored.

The entire martial arts arena finally quieted down, Murong Yu was slowly starting to leave, Sikong Feiguang coughed twice, and was about to say something, when a commotion came from outside the arena. A general-level figure hurried over, he strode close to Sikong Feiguang, whispered a few words, and then turned away.

At this time, Sikong Feiguang cleared his throat and laughed loudly: "Let me tell you a good news, the participating team of the Qiao Tang Empire has arrived, and now we have friends from the Far East to enter." ”

With a little expectation and yearning, many people in the martial arts arena stood up excitedly, and all eyes turned to the entrance, even Murong Yu, who was leaving, turned his head at this time, looking forward to it. For this Bright Saintess who ranks first in the popularity index and is known as the most beautiful girl in the Qiao Tang Empire, everyone wants to meet her, and as a man, Murong Yu must be no exception.

The men are trying to see the goddess in their hearts, while the women want to compete with this beauty, and even Nangong Qianyu and Yu Caiyun have this idea. One by one, the people in the stands stood up, their necks stretched out, like ducks waiting to be slaughtered, and like men and women anxiously waiting for a tryst, raising their heads and looking at them.

The bigwigs on the rostrum couldn't sit still anymore at this time, and even the Ten Peerless Holy Emperors and Jing Xiangtian stood up, but they couldn't figure out if they were for the beauties, or out of etiquette, or if they had any other ideas.

With the jingling of exquisite silver bells, the time in the martial arts arena seemed to stop, and everyone's movements were frozen at this moment. The melodious silver bells are like kagura from the sky, and every vibration is moving, and every reminder is charming.

For a moment, Murong Yu felt that he had stopped breathing, and his gaze seemed to become sharp, as if he wanted to penetrate the layers of obstacles and explore the beautiful figure, and as if he was waiting for the wonderful moment when the beautiful butterfly on the petals fluttered its wings and flew high!

A beautiful shadow came and quietly appeared in the eyes of everyone's expectation, like a beautiful goddess from the divine realm, without a little earthly mortal atmosphere. Her clear and transparent eyes do not contain any impurities, pure and elegant, like a clear spring, and like a crescent moon, giving people the feeling of being very close, but actually far away.

Beautiful! Breathtakingly beautiful! Enchantedly beautiful! Beautiful

She is the Holy Daughter of the Holy See of Light, Saviara Christie, a goddess who only exists in legends, and she is like the most beautiful goddess in the divine realm, slowly coming in a thousand calls. Even a needle falling on the ground could be heard in the originally quiet martial arts arena at this time, and everyone's breathing stopped instantly.

Dressed in a snow-white dress, wearing a white cape, wearing a white garland on her head, holding a snow-white wand, pure and beautiful, the noble and elegant Saviara smiled, and the flowers in the audience were suddenly darkened. A holy and white light erupted from her, illuminating half of the martial arts arena.

Under the white wreath, the delicate face has a holy smile, and the fair and delicate skin is like mutton fat white dew, soft and transparent. One more point is not more, one point less is not less, the light and enchanting graceful curves, the soft and delicate body under the golden ratio, as if the glory of the gods has blessed this fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Murong Yu suddenly felt that she was so humble and insignificant, and all living beings in front of her should bow and worship, prostrate at her feet, and kiss her round and smooth bare feet. (To be continued......)