Martial arts arena.

From the original area of only twenty miles, it instantly skyrocketed to a land of 100 miles.

Suddenly, after the powerhouse of the Academy Palace left the battle platform, the figure of another powerhouse of the Academy Palace slowly rose.

Second Elder of the Academy!

Wang Ning Huangzun!

Many people's eyes were slightly condensed, and the younger generation even looked at Wang Ning with awe in their eyes.

This is a figure known as the Holy Majesty, and he is also famous in the Great Qin Divine Dynasty.

Wang Ning's gaze swept over the thousands of heavenly pride, and he smiled faintly.

"The number of people on this trip to the secret realm is much higher than in previous years. ”

"Everyone, Wang Ning is here to thank you for the school palace and welcome!"

Wang Ning's words were very plain, compared to each time he greeted the opening ceremony of the secret realm, Wang Ning's polite words were obviously much less, but no one dared to object.

After the scene was finished, Wang Ning's face suddenly became solemn.

"Presumably, all the protectors, Tianjiao has already heard what my senior brother said just now."

"There is an accident in the secret realm this time, only the strength of the king realm can enter, otherwise it can only kill yourself!"

"Therefore, you need to compete to prove that you have the strength of the King Realm, rather than you die in the secret realm, it is better to fall on this battle platform, and someone will collect the corpse."

Wang Ning's words were very unkind, even indifferent.

"Okay, I will preside over the competition, whether you live or die, those who dare to disturb the order will be killed!"

Wang Ning's gaze glanced at those Dao Protectors, with a faint edge in his eyes.

"If you don't want to die here, then don't go to the battlefield"

"Let's get started!"

At this moment, the protector of the Tang clan spoke.

"Wait!"

"What's the matter?" Wang Ning asked, looking at him.

"I just want to ask clearly, why does the Academy Palace set the rules of life and death?" The Tang Clan's protector was very unhappy, first he was suppressed by the master of the Academy Palace, and he was already angry in his heart, but now there is a rule of life and death, is this aimed at them?

If their people stepped onto the stage of that kid's battle, wouldn't they have to admit that they couldn't do it, and he wouldn't allow it!

"Since you can come here, you should be gifted people, and you are almost all people with inheritance. ”

"It's just that being able to enter this place only means that you have the qualifications to enter the secret realm, and now you are afraid of death?"

"Entering the secret realm is also death, and even at the entrance of the secret realm, you will die, and now you tell me why you decide whether you live or die?"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Wang Ning sneered, but when many people heard the news, their faces were shocked, and even more pale.

Among them, there are naturally some people who are indifferent, or who have known the news earlier, or people like Xia Ziyu who are extremely confident in their own strength.

Wang Ning turned a blind eye to the many disciples who were shocked.

He continued, "The path of cultivation is full of difficulties, and those who are not firm in their Dao heart will not be able to achieve the Great Dao, and even fall into the path of evil demons. ”

"Are you people who are not firm in the Dao heart, or are you not talented?"

"If you are like this, you will decay in the long river of time, and if you don't dare to fight, it will be difficult to advance in your life!"

Wang Ning paused slightly, and suddenly, his eyes shook slightly.

"That's all there is to say! Wait for ten breaths to prepare, and after ten breaths, the assessment begins!"

"If any of the Holy Land clans disagree, take someone away"

Wang Ning's voice was slow, coming from the martial arts arena.

The heroes were shocked and concentrated, only Xia Ziyu, his eyes were faint, scanning everyone present, like looking at the world and the world, slightly distracted.

By the time he lost his mind, the contest had already begun.

A noisy voice sounded, and one after another figures swept onto the battle platform.

Suddenly, on the nine battle platforms, colorful divine light erupted.

In just a quarter of an hour, countless people were eliminated, either to die or to admit defeat.

This kind of competition is too tragic, and there are many people who are not firm in their Taoist hearts, and when they see such a battle, they tremble and dare not go on stage to participate in the competition again.

Xia Ziyu also sighed, but he did not waver at all.

He couldn't help but flash the giant palm in his childhood dream, as well as the three people who fought to the death above the sea of stars, as well as his grandfather, grandmother, and even the Qin clan.

Suddenly, his body swept directly onto the largest battle platform in the middle.

He is a martial artist realm, and he is even one big realm away from the king realm, so he needs to fight.

"Huh, he's on the stage?"

Many people who had seen Xia Ziyu's divine power before were extremely surprised.

On the battle platform, Xia Ziyu's eyes were calm, even though there were waves on the battle platform around him, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him, he was waiting to see if anyone wanted to fight with him.

Xia Ziyu waited quietly, and suddenly, his eyes sank.

There was no sound, but a divine consciousness passed by, and many people did not notice it.

Xia Ziyu turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the Sima clan's spectator seat, Xia Ziyu's eyes were extraordinary, and he saw a young man looking at him gloomily.

Sima Clan, the middle stage of the Venerable Realm!

Xia Ziyu's eyes were slightly gloomy, is it another Dao Son? The ethereal vastness of the previous Dao Divine Consciousness was definitely not something that ordinary Zun Realm could have, if it weren't for the fact that his Divine Sense had already reached the limit of what the Venerable Realm could reach, he would almost never have noticed it.

A Taoist with murderous intent in his eyes.

Xia Ziyu's eyes were indifferent, but there was a frown between his eyebrows.

The Daozi in the middle of the Venerable Realm, even more than the middle stage, may be higher, and there is a difference of two great realms with him, if it is an ordinary martial artist, it is not said that the divine soul has not been condensed, and the spiritual power in the body alone is like a cloud and mud.

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Ziyu glanced at the empty battle platform, and then walked in the direction of the elder of the school palace, looking at Wang Ning indifferently.

"Elder, can I invite myself to fight?" Xia Ziyu asked with a fist salute.

"But," Wang Ning thought for a moment and agreed.

He had seen Xia Ziyu's combat power, and naturally he would not stop it, and he also had some relationship with Jixia Academy.

Xia Ziyu saluted slightly, and smiled lightly, "Thank you, Elder!"

Immediately, Xia Ziyu's eyes deepened, and he walked to the middle of the battle platform.

Suddenly, his arm raised slightly, pointing at the person who had passed by the divine sense just now, and said indifferently, "Come out!"

"What a rampant boy, knowing that I am paying attention to him, but daring to invite me to fight, do you think I can't kill you?" The man's eyes were slightly cold.

"But it's okay, the protector can't make a move, but I can, this son has been arrogant for so long, then he can only kill!"

And the protector beside him and the disciple of the Sima clan behind him were even more excited, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother is right, this kid simply doesn't know whether to live or die, since he wants to find death, he should fulfill his wishes!"

In the midst of the battle, a great war is about to break out.

Then, in the martial arts arena, a sound and shadow swept onto the battlefield and stood opposite Xia Ziyu, looking radiant and eye-catching.

After dozens of breaths, the man looked at Xia Ziyu's figure, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes.

"You, I know that you have committed a heinous crime, and I will kill you!" he said with an angry shout.

"Sin, I don't know what my guilt is, do you three clans think that you are the masters of this world, it's ridiculous and inexplicable," Xia Ziyu said indifferently.

"The one who killed you, Sima Shi, Sima Ji!" The man was suddenly covered with a layer of hazy divine light, and his body rose into the air.

Xia Ziyu also rose into the air, and suddenly felt the divine power on Sima Ji's body like a stormy wave.

Powerful Divine Soul Power!

Xia Ziyu's eyes paused slightly, and his divine soul power also rushed out, and the inscriptions on his arms lit up one after another, and suddenly bombarded the power of the divine soul that was invisible, but it was enough to think of the terrifying power of the mountains and rivers.

Suddenly, Xia Ziyu's arm trembled slightly, and a sound of vibration spread from the air, as if two extremely powerful attacks collided together.

Xia Ziyu's eyes burst out, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he suddenly took a step forward.

Rumble!

The purple divine light suddenly slammed into the power of the divine soul, instantly blasting it away.

Xia Ziyu slowly withdrew his arm and looked at Sima Jian who was standing in the air, with a strong smile on the corner of his mouth, and even a hint of mockery.

"Huh?"

Sima Ji's face changed slightly, and he looked at Xia Ziyu with some surprise.

With his own Dao light, he was able to disperse the coercion of his divine sense, and there were indeed some doorways.

Sima Yi's eyes lit slightly, "I think I have some dependence, no wonder I dare to invite me to fight!"

He is naturally not stupid, since Xia Ziyu can discover his divine sense, he does have some strength, but even so, what can he do?

He was a dignified Taoist son of the Sima clan, at the peak of the middle stage of the Venerable Realm, how could he be afraid of a kid who had cultivated to the realm of only a martial artist?

Immediately, he spoke slowly.

"Tied up? or... Kill you here on the spot?"

Sima Ji's eyes were disdainful, his body shook slightly, and the divine light on his body bloomed, as if it were earth-shattering, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Xia Ziyu's eyes like watching ants.

"Die!"

As soon as the word came out, the entire martial arts arena was silent.

All the battles next to him stopped, and he looked at the battle platform in the middle in a daze, and the purple and gray clothes slowly stood up.

Heaven and earth trembled, and the void trembled.

The power of the Daozi, like an immortal god in the earthly world, is fully displayed at this moment, that is, Xia Ziyu feels that the aura avenue around him seems to be imprisoned, and it is difficult to advance an inch.

He looked at Sima Ji, his eyes as calm and indifferent as ever.

Even if it was the coercion of the Imperial Realm, it couldn't shake him by half a point. Just by virtue of a Venerable Realm, you want to shake his mind?

"Kill me?"

In Sima Ji's indifferent eyes, Xia Ziyu smiled indifferently and said, "By you?"

Xia Ziyu looked at Sima Jian lightly, "You're not enough!"

Insolent!

In the eyes of everyone, Xia Ziyu at this moment has only two words to describe, that is, arrogance!

Sima Ji's heart was slightly shocked, especially the Sima clan and the other two clans in Huaizhou, who looked at Xia Ziyu even more incredulously.

"When death is imminent, you dare to be so rampant!"

Everyone of the three clans shouted angrily, and there was even more resentment in their eyes.

Facing Sima Ji, Xia Ziyu smiled indifferently, his body trembled slightly, and he did not retreat but advanced, making a move that made everyone stunned.

With a sudden step under his feet, the Infinite Heavenly Dao Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and his figure turned into a divine dragon, and even the void trembled, as if it was about to split the void.

Even so, Xia Ziyu's figure left a trail of afterimages in the void, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared opposite Sima Ji.

At this moment, Xia Ziyu, the purple divine light all over his body rose, and he was calm and indifferent, and slashed down with a sword.

"Presumptuous!"

Sima Jian shouted softly, his expression was flat, and he seemed to want to be in harmony with heaven and earth, and he actually showed a kind of Taoist rhyme, like a god.

At this moment, the two are like two gods facing each other.

A divine sword appeared in Sima Ji's hand, and slashed back at the sword light that slashed down.

Suddenly, the wind was mighty, and the aura of heaven and earth rioted, as if it was about to cut the entire battle platform, which was terrifying!

Xin Hao, there is a ban blessed by Wang Ning himself around the battle platform, otherwise it will spread out, and the eaves of the entire palace will be overturned.

"Magic Knife"

Everyone was surprised, this is a kind of Taoist supernatural power, but it does not belong to the Sima clan, and there is no need to think about it to know that this Taoist son of the Sima clan, Sima Jian had a great opportunity.

As soon as the long knife was chopped, a monstrous demonic aura covered the sky and the sun, and Xia Ziyu was about to be killed in a volley, and that demonic qi would also envelop Xia Ziyu in it.

Xia Ziyu was indifferent, the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand was shocked, and the sword slashed out, and the sword qi instantly hit the monstrous demonic qi.

Then Xia Ziyu clenched his fist with his left hand and rushed towards Sima Ji with Xia Ziyu, not being shrouded in that demonic energy.

Everyone's hearts trembled, this is just the beginning, there is such a supernatural evolution, it is amazing.

"Brother Jia's blow, even in the late stage of the Zun Realm, you have to be extremely careful, but this Xia Ziyu actually shook a hard blow, and actually directly swept the demonic qi to attack him, arrogant!" a holy son of the Sima clan sneered.

"Ji'er is at the top level among the Dao Zi level Tianjiao!" The Dao Protector smiled, this was the Tianjiao of their Sima clan, because of Qin Zichen and Qin Moqi's shock, they didn't have time to make a move on Xia Ziyu, this was a thorn in their hearts.

Xia Ziyu and Sima Jian exchanged punches, each taking three steps back.

Xia Ziyu is awe-inspiring, this Daozi is very powerful, he has such extraordinary combat power in the Venerable Realm, and it is extremely strong, just by colliding with these three moves, Xia Ziyu paid attention to it.

"Hmph, you have to be careful, just warmed up, next, you will see the real me!" Sima Jian said, a sharp edge flashed in the depths of his eyes, his breath soared, and a real glow actually emanated from his crystal skin.

Obviously, his killing intent is even more vibrant, Xia Ziyu touched him greatly, he is only a teenager, it is so terrifying, how far will he grow in the future?

There are enough amazing people in this world, and there is no need for an existence that is above them!

"Just with you, how capable are you?" Xia Ziyu was indifferent, "Why don't you say more, let's do it, let me see!"

He turned into a rainbow light and slaughtered forward, the purple divine light was vast and undulating, the sword light soared into the sky, and the sword qi was raging, exuding an astonishing coercion and suppressing Sima Ji.

Sima Ji snorted softly, his hair was flying, and in his hand, the jet-black long knife erupted into a trembling sound, sonorous and deafening, and a knife slashed out, all of which were jet black and bright, slashing towards Xia Ziyu.

Whoa...

The sword light instantly formed a knife forest, very regular, very neatly arranged, no more, no less, a full sixty-four handles, densely stabbed.

A roar spread, the world turned upside down, the two attacks collided together in an instant, Xia Ziyu slashed out that sword, and in an instant it was like a prehistoric giant beast turning over, the world of heaven and earth was like an ocean of ups and downs, bursting out with a strong divine light, enveloping the sixty-four sword lights.

Xia Ziyu's hands were sealed, and every time the sword light hit, there would be a loud bang, and it would be endless!

Subsequently, Xia Ziyu's hands kept changing, and the sword of purple divine light actually turned into the appearance of a shield, and in this sonorous body, those sword lights were constantly shattered, and the defensive power was amazing.

"Okay!" Sima Jian shouted, rushing to kill, he wanted to fight Xia Ziyu in close quarters, for so many years, even in the clan, there were few people in the clan who could compete with him, and now he actually met a person who was evenly matched, which made him happy to see the hunt.

He slashed down with a knife force, and above his blade, there were endless black sword rays emanating, and before he could get close, Xia Ziyu felt the sharpness of the blade, and the cold light of the knife on it flickered.

This is the embodiment of the condensation of the supernatural powers, which has long been not limited to the embodiment of spiritual power alone, between raising hands and feet, showing the righteousness of the divine channel, this is a great supernatural power, and now it is all condensed on a knife.

Xia Ziyu was fearless, the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword was recalled, his right hand was clenched, a sword was swung out, the sword aura was mighty, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and he bombarded forward, and the purple divine light exploded, as if he was going to penetrate the void, and the sound was terrifying.

It is clearly a duel of swords, but it has directly evolved into a confrontation of supernatural powers, and the strong are like this, and every move has a moral manifestation, and the divine power is unpredictable.

Clang!

In the end, Xia Ziyu's fist and sword collided with Sima Ji's palm, the sword screamed, and the blazing divine light exploded, but Xia Ziyu took three steps back one after another, but Sima Ji's face sank slightly.

Xia Ziyu was startled, the opponent's knife and palm were very strong, and there was actually a protective gear on the palm, emitting a blazing divine light, constantly vibrating the vast spiritual power like a sea, as if he wanted to smash his fist.

Surprise is surprise, but Xia Ziyu is unharmed, his body has already reached an extreme, no different from the physical body at the peak of the Venerable Realm, so powerful that it makes people's hearts tremble, even if it is a magic weapon, it is difficult to hurt him.

Sima Ji's eyes were cold, he was wearing magic weapon armor on his hand, which could improve his palm power, and on the blade, he had condensed his magical powers, which could split people in an instant.

However, he never thought that Xia Ziyu's body and strength were so terrifying that he was frightened, and he couldn't make any achievements under the circumstances.

"Is that all?"

Xia Ziyu whispered, the spiritual power in his body was as vast as a river, and his eyes were indifferent.

Both of their bodies rushed towards each other, constantly impacting, bursting out with pieces of divine light, and the figures flipped and moved as fast as lightning.

With the confrontation between the two, Xia Ziyu's eyes flickered, and the spiritual veins in his body were restless, as if they were about to explode, he was not suppressing the riot of the spiritual veins, but directly released them.

Rumble!

A faint blood-red color actually emerged from the purple divine light, and the killing power was pervasive, rolling and surging like a true dragon, and in an instant, Xia Ziyu's fist was on top of the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword, and suddenly enveloped the killing power.

Xia Ziyu swooped down, like a real dragon, with a brilliant divine light in his body, and slaughtered Sima Ji from a high altitude.

Phew!

Sima Ji's pale black demonic qi rose all over his body, and he rushed up with a knife, and the sword on his blade was about to cut the void, and the sword was as black as ink.

He bloomed with a brilliant divine light, and the divine light flowed, and he slashed upwards with a knife, like a demon dragon, rushing towards Xia Ziyu.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Above the heavenly dome, the two collided together, and suddenly thousands of waves rose, and above the sword body and the sword body, two divine lights burst out.

The essence in Sima Yan's eyes suddenly rose, "With the strength of your physical body, you actually want to compete with my supernatural powers, delusional!"

He roared angrily, and the black demonic qi on the blade of the sword in his hand exploded, and the sword slammed towards Xia Ziyu's sword.

Xia Ziyu's eyes were as calm as ever, watching the sword light on the sword body be broken, and suddenly disappeared.

As soon as he put away the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword, his fist slammed out, his body had already swept out, and the sword body rose with divine light again, and the killing power was even stronger.

He seemed to have already expected that the gap between the martial master realm and the venerable realm was too big, and in the eyes of ordinary people, this was an insurmountable gap.

But, that's for ordinary people, not him!

It's just a joke!

What's the point?

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