"Be careful—"

Ning Qingcheng spoke up and reminded Ye Wushuang.

As a grandmaster, the disciples taught by the Tiannan Holy Lord were not much worse than the descendants of those top sects in Huaxia. After all, it was the Grandmaster himself who taught it.

And the disciples of the top Chinese sects such as the War God Palace and the Pantheon Palace can actually be taught by the Grandmaster and the Holy Lord personally, but there are actually very few of them.

Sometimes, the weakness of the sect does not mean that all the disciples are not good. It is precisely because the sect is small, there are not many resources, and there are not many geniuses. Once you meet a genius, or if the person in charge accepts a disciple, you will definitely give everything you have to cultivate it.

There are too many geniuses in the big sects and top forces, and it is difficult to smash all the resources on one person or a few people.

In short, the disciples of the Grandmaster are very important in Huaxia. The elite disciples of the top sects may not have the guidance of the grandmaster himself, or it is difficult to get the guidance of the grandmaster often.

"Ye Wushuang is dead, Mr. Nine has obtained the true inheritance of the Tiannan Holy Lord, and his cultivation has also reached the late stage of the third order, even stronger than the previous gentlemen. ”

"Yes, except for Mr. Big, Mr. Second, and Mr. Three, Mr. Nine has the highest cultivation and the strongest talent. ”

The martial artists of Tiannan Palace laughed, this time, Ye Wushuang was dead.

How could a field cultivator in the Wumeng region compare to the personal disciple carefully taught by the Heavenly South Holy Lord. It is rumored that for the sake of several disciples, the Holy Lord of Tiannan once went deep into the depths of Yunling, killed the sixth-order fierce beast, and baptized the disciple's body with the true blood of the fierce beast.

Even, the last time the Tiannan Fierce Beast was raging, the Tiannan Holy Lord had also killed a seventh-order fierce beast.

It was a grandmaster-level fierce beast, and with the true blood of the grandmaster-level fierce beast, it baptized nine personal disciples. This kind of treatment, this kind of foundation, is not comparable to the martial artists of ordinary sects at all, and even the ordinary disciples of top sects cannot be compared at all.

"Red Dragon Ascension—"

Ye Wushuang's expression was calm, and he rotated the human imperial sword and stabbed towards the sky.

"Moan—"

Yuan Li surged, condensing into a red true dragon, and the red true dragon roared, stirring the wind and clouds, and rising into the sky.

Boom –

The collision between the red true dragon and the Tiannan seal is not only the condensation of Yuan Force, but also the gathering of sword qi. It is not an exaggeration to call it a stegosaurus.

"I can't help myself—"

Mr. Nine scoffed.

"Really?"

Ye Wushuang sneered, glanced at Mr. Nine, and then, the red dragon roared wildly. 、

Sneering –

One after another, the sword qi was agitated, and the wind and clouds fueled the power of the red dragon.

Clicks–

The Tiannan seal shook and cracked.

"How is it possible? suppress me—" Mr. Nine's face changed, and he urged Tiannan Yin with all his might.

Poof-

However, Tiannan Yin couldn't suppress the Red True Dragon at all, and in just a moment, it was crushed.

Boom –

After the red true dragon smashed the Tiannan Seal, it did not completely dissipate, and there was still strength left, and it went straight to Mr. Nine. Like a real flesh-and-blood real dragon, with a brilliant majesty, crushing the past.

"Cloud Palm—"

Boom –

Mr. Nine stretched out a palm, and the yuan force erupted, condensing into a cloud of colorful auspicious clouds. The colorful auspicious clouds are like a blue sky, like a cosmic starry sky.

The palm of the hand is quickly enlarged, covering the sky and the sun, holding the colorful auspicious clouds.

"Repression—"

The next moment, Mr. Nine flipped his palm, and the colorful auspicious clouds were like a starry sky, suppressing Ye Wushuang. The palm of the hand exudes a majestic power, pushing the colorful auspicious clouds.

Boom Boom Boom –

Click,

The void could not withstand this pressure, and cracks appeared, shattering like porcelain.

The surrounding second-order and third-order martial artists all flew out upside down. Only a few people, such as Ning Qingcheng, can withstand the coercion.

"One hand covers the sky—"

"The colorful cloud palm is the same as the Buddha in the palm of the Buddha's door. ”

The martial artists of the three sects couldn't help but praise, Tiannan Palace deserved to be one of the strongest forces in Tiannan, with hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance, and there have been at least ten grandmasters in history.

Its background is really not bad, even in the whole country, it can be regarded as a second- or third-rate sect.

In terms of heritage, it is not much worse than the three cases.

"Ye Wushuang is really dead this time, Caiyun is like the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand, holding the Caiyun World in his hand, suppressing everything. It seems to be a back-to-the-clock moment, but in fact, it is a world that has been suppressed. One of the three sect elders exclaimed.

Ye Wushuang finally became dignified, and the power of the Caiyun Palm was nearly ten times stronger than that of the Heavenly Southern Seal.

The void around him was shattering, and he felt a terrifying pressure, as if he was facing a real universe. This is not the most terrible thing, the most terrible thing is this cosmic cloud that crushes down on him.

He tried to dodge, but he was locked, and the time and space in this area were temporarily frozen.

Only, hard resistance!

"Breaking the Void—"

The Human Emperor Sword emitted an even more terrifying sword aura, and the sword aura turned from red to gold.

This is the third weight of the Gale Sword Technique, which is much more terrifying than the first wind surging and the second red dragon ascending to heaven. According to the Nine Realms of the Great Wind Sword Technique, the Nine Styles. This third form was created for third-order martial artists. There are nine realms, and each realm has a formula. On top of that, there are extraordinary martial arts moves.

"Void God of War—"

Ning Qingcheng showed a different color, staring at the Human Emperor Sword.

"The third form of the Great Wind Sword Technique, although it corresponds to a third-order martial artist. However, not all third-order martial artists can be trained, and it requires strong talent and perseverance. Ji Caixuan's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance.

"Hey—the true power of the Gale Sword Technique starts from the third form. The first two styles seem gorgeous, but they are not useful. At the beginning of the third style, it is all killer moves. ”

Ryoma smiled, he was familiar with the Gale Sword Technique.

"Roar—"

A golden true dragon flew out, shaking the heavens, and the dragon's claws tore through the void.

The sword qi shook, shattering the surrounding void. The golden true dragon soared into the sky and collided with the colorful cloud palm. In just a moment, the Colored Cloud Palm was shattered, and the supreme power that shattered the void shook all directions.

"Yunling Thirteen-fold-"

Mr. Nine's face changed drastically, and he finally used his spear and stabbed it out.

Boom Boom Boom –

It's just one shot, but there are thirteen guns. This is Tiannan Palace's Zhen School mastery, just like the martial arts of the ancient martial arts world's "Nine Heavy Waves" and "Nine Stacked Waves", there are multiple and many waves.

It's just one formula, but it suppresses the world like the thirteen heavens.

This is the Middle Ages, a grandmaster of Tiannan Palace created according to the overlapping of the Yunling Mountain Range. After the perfection of the successive generations of grandmasters, it has become one of the strongest local forces in the Tiannan region.

"Slash—"

Ye Wushuang shouted, the Human Emperor Sword slashed out, and the golden true dragon roared, colliding with the spear.

Bang Bang Bang –

Click,

For a time, the sand and gravel shattered, the void cracked inch by inch, and the wind and clouds changed color. The thirteen spear shadows and the Martial Void confronted each other, bursting out with combat power close to the fourth order, and both of them used their best moves to fight desperately.

Poof-

After a while, the thirteen spear shadows continued to shatter, unable to stop the Human Emperor Sword.

Mr. Nine was pierced by Ye Wushuang's sword, and the sword qi was agitated, crushing him. The life-saving thing given by the Holy Lord of Tiannan was pierced by the sharp Human Emperor Sword before it could take effect.

Mr. Nine, Fall!