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Without challenging everyone's nerves anymore, Chu Duan put his sword into the sheath and fell quickly, just avoiding Tianzhong's thirteenth counterattack.

landed safely, his appearance, looked very relaxed, it seemed that the thirteenth ring sixty miles was not his limit, and he had reservations.

"I've heard that he has killed a one-star Saint-level late-stage powerhouse with one sword, and this is not his limit. ”

"That's right, I heard that he has mastered a very powerful sword technique, and the momentum is amazing, but he didn't show it this time. ”

"This guy, really kept. ”

The two high-level saint-level powerhouses in the sky smiled bitterly one after another.

The Sky Bell still has some reservations, and it doesn't do its best, which has to be frustrating, it's okay not to understand, it's a blow to understand, and it's also a blow to a high-level saint-level powerhouse like them.

In the early stage of the Nirvana Eight Heavens, he had the attack power to threaten the two-star saint-level powerhouse, I can't imagine what this person is long, he was born to fight others?

"You didn't do your best?" Ling Jian looked at Chu Duan with a suspicious look.

"Is this important?" Chu Duan asked rhetorically, stunned for a moment.

yes, does it matter if you do your best or not?

Important, for others, absolutely important, because if you don't do your best, you can't get a good result in hitting the clock.

It doesn't matter, for Chu Duan, he is just a cultivator in the early stage of the Nirvana Eight Heavens, showing an attack power comparable to that of a two-star saint-level powerhouse, which is enough, this has already shocked countless people, made countless people palpitate, and even despaired, it is already so, why go further.

That's right, Chu Duan did not do his best, at least, he did not use the true intention of stabbing with the sword. None of the three major sword poses were cast.

Fame, that's enough.

"Brother Gu, take me to fight against the Iron Wall. Chu Duan said.

"Good. Gu Shaojie replied numbly, yes, he was numb, from the excitement at the beginning, regret, nervousness, and then excitement, shock, and horror to the current numbness.

Demons, this is demons.

A group of people, a larger and more group of people, as pioneers, opened the way for Chu Duan. Go to the iron wall of conquest.

At this time, whether it is a genius of the outer door or the genius of the inner door, they can no longer afford to have any provocative thoughts, and they have only one thought in their hearts, to see how a miracle is born.

Thousands of peaks, according to the wall to leave a name, hit the heavenly clock, now, is the battle of the iron wall.

If Chu Duan can achieve an excellent result in the battle against the iron wall. He will become a legend of all time in the small world of genius.

They want to witness the birth of a legend with their own eyes.

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The battle against the Iron Wall is a strong, dark red wall.

The walls are dark red throughout. It is as if it has been soaked in countless blood and finally formed after years of precipitation, standing majestically above the earth and under the sky.

The fierce aura continued to permeate from the iron wall of conquest. Covers a radius of several kilometers.

The slightest blood-red breath, the slightest immobility seems to be solidified, a range of thousands of meters. Like a Jedi.

The geniuses who walked in front of the blood-red aura stopped one after another and did not continue to advance, because any further on, they would enter the scope of the conquest of the iron wall, which was equivalent to the beginning of the challenge of the iron wall.

"Brother Chu, this time, let me come first. "Ling Jian.

Three times and twice, he was indeed very hit, but his tenacious will made him hold on to it again, and transformed it into a kind of motivation, a motivation for his own progress, but the pressure was too great, so big that when it was transformed into motivation, it gave Ling Jian a feeling of load, as if if if he continued to continue, he would collapse.

Either get out of here, or forcibly hold on, hold on, continue to challenge, and feel your potential.

If you don't go crazy, you can't live.

The current Ling Jianyi is like this, crazy, in the madness, vent the excess pressure, vent the pressure in the heart, adjust yourself, there is no doubt that the battle against the iron wall is an excellent place.

Conquest is a battle, an endless battle.

As the old saying goes, a few people return to the battle, describing the bloodiness and cruelty of the battle.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Jianyi's face was full of solemnity and determination, as if he was going to rush to the battlefield and step into the Shura killing field, which was said to be lifeless.

Taking a step, Ling Jian stepped into the range of the blood-colored red silk.

Feeling someone entering, the blood-colored red silk fluctuated, swam, wrapped around Ling Jianyi's whole body, wisps after wisps, and vaguely, Ling Jianyi seemed to hear shouts, shouts of killing, wailing, all kinds of sounds one after another, like waves attacking, impacting his body, impacting his blood, impacting his spirit.

The blood-colored red silk condensed into a series of figures, holding sharp blades, killing Ling Jianyi.

As soon as Ling Jian took out his sword, the sword light flashed, and the blood-red figure holding a sharp blade in front of him shattered under the sword, disappeared, and gathered a group again to kill again.

Ling Jianyi just fought all the way through, kept moving forward, and went to conquer the Iron Wall.

When stepping into the range of the Scarlet Red Silk, the challenge of the Battle of the Iron Wall has begun, this challenge can be divided into two parts, the first part is naturally to walk through the range of the Scarlet Red Silk, close to the Battle Wall and enter it, and the second part is after entering the Battle Wall.

Not all challengers will be able to pass the first part of the battle and enter the battle wall.

Ling Jianyi was obviously one of the better people, so he took out his sword all the way, slashed the blood-red figure, came to the battle against the iron wall, and entered it without hesitation.

On the iron wall of the battle, the lines like water waves faded, and Ling Jianyi's body was submerged in it, as if it was swallowed.

Immediately, the blood-colored red silk around the battle wall changed, like a mirror, reflecting Ling Jianyi's figure and the place where he was, with thousands of miles of yellow sand and dust flying into the sky.

Yellow sand, sand, and conquest often make a lot of associations and kill.

Ling Jian stood in the yellow sand, the yellow sand was thousands of miles, boundless, the wind blew through, the sand and dust flew into the sky, and it was long.

Suddenly, in the depths of the yellow sand, there was a sandstorm-like roll, rushing into the sky, the yellow sand in the sky was spreading, and the figures did not know when they appeared in it, flying like the wind, rushing to come.

The figures seemed to be real people, and they seemed to be condensed from yellow sand, holding sharp blades, and they all killed Ling Jianyi, each figure had a powerful power, the power of the Nirvana Realm level.

There are a hundred Huangsha people, although each of them only has the power of Nirvana and a heavy heaven level, but killing them in the form of an army brings extremely great pressure and is extremely vicious.

"Fight!" Ling Jian's eyes were shining, and he shouted fiercely, raised his sword, and slashed out, the sword light was like thunder in the sky, crackling, and killing the yellow sand man.

Under the sword, more than a dozen Huangsha people were defeated and died, but the other Huangsha people were not afraid of death and charged and killed.

The yellow sand swept and spread one after another.

Out of the sword, out of the sword!

One after another sword light was like thunder in the sky, and the last dozen or so yellow sand people were all killed and disappeared before they could rush in front of Ling Jian.

This is not the end, but a beginning.

Outside the iron wall, everyone could clearly see the battle between Ling Jianyi and the Huangsha people.

The first wave of Huangsha people died, and the second wave of Huangsha people appeared, which was also at the level of Nirvana One Heavy Heaven, but there were a thousand, and the number increased tenfold, and the pressure brought by it also increased many times.

Ling Jianyi's expression remained unchanged, a thousand nirvana realms and a heavy heaven came to him, and the threat was not great, as long as he did not fall into the encirclement of the other party.

Out of the sword, out of the sword!

Each sword can kill more than a dozen yellow sand people, and his sword keeps cutting out, cutting out a vacuum, cutting the yellow sand ground, leaving countless traces.

A hundred meters ahead, it seemed to become a Jedi, and the yellow sand people within a range of nearly 100 meters shattered their bodies and turned into yellow sand and fell to the ground.

A thousand yellow sand people did not rush in front of Ling Jianyi, and they were all killed.

The third wave appeared, 10,000 yellow sand people who had attained nirvana and a heavy heaven.

The yellow sand was rolling, as if there were thousands of troops, and that momentum, that pressure, made Ling Jianyi's face change suddenly.

With his strength, facing tens of thousands of Nirvana Realm One Heaven opponents, or opponents who are charging like an army, he also has a feeling of powerlessness.

"Thunder!" With a low shout, the sword slashed out, and the sword light turned into thunder, piercing the sky in an instant, tearing through the sand and dust.

A cyan thunder light, as if penetrating the sky, penetrated through the yellow sand for ten miles, pierced through hundreds of yellow sand people, and in an instant, the ashes disappeared.

"Thunderstorm!"

The second time the sword was drawn, the thunder ball at the tip of the sword condensed, and in an instant, it was the size of a human head, and countless arcs of lightning jumped and flickered in it, with terrifying power.

A sword was slashed, the thunderball shot out, fell into the yellow sand people, exploded, and suddenly, there were finger-thick thunderbolts diffused around, covering a radius of hundreds of meters, and all the yellow sand people within the range were attacked, and in the crackling sound, the yellow sand people scattered one by one.

A sword thunderstorm killed thousands of yellow sand people.

Of course, this is not to say that the power of thunderstorms is more powerful than thunderstorms, but the two different sword techniques are different in the form of display, the power of thunder is more condensed into one point, and the power of thunderstorms is more dispersed, which is more suitable for large-scale attacks.

The tens of thousands of Nirvana Heavy Heaven Yellow Sand People are indeed very powerful, and it also brings a lot of pressure to Ling Jianyi, but it is still not enough, with Ling Jianyi's strength, it is enough to deal with it, and it is enough to kill these tens of thousands of Nirvana Heavy Heaven Yellow Sand People cleanly.

The second round appeared, and Ling Jianyi did not have time to recover at all.

The second round of the first wave of yellow sand people, a hundred, the power of the two heavens of Nirvana.

Sword out sword out sword, all slashed.

The second wave appeared, and a thousand, the power of the Nirvana Twin Heavens were all dispersed under Ling Jianyi's sword.

The third wave followed, ten thousand, the power of the Nirvana Twin Heavens, and the pressure brought by it was much better than the first round and the third wave. (To be continued......)