The vast square is clearly divided into three battlefields.

In the first place, the crazy old man was alone against the fifty Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors, and he was covered in injuries.

In the second place, Pan Gonggong fought Min Yuntian fiercely, and the two fought with only one move, showing their respective strong strength, and they were both first-class Heavenly Realm Martial Emperors.

The third place, which should also be the most distinct between victory and defeat, is a middle-aged man in white from Zongmiao, waving a long whip in his hand, enveloping the unicorn from the Pegasus Dynasty.

And at this moment, the young man nicknamed Qilin made a move, and with a swing of his sword, the wind swept violently, and it was impossible to tell whether the sword qi constituted the wind or the wind constituted the sword qi.

Clang!

The whip shadow spike like a blade, as soon as it encountered the storm sword qi, it immediately burst out with long golden-colored sparks. In a strange loud sound that made people's ears deafening, the whip shadow shattered inch by inch, and the pervasive storm sword qi took advantage of the situation to drill in, so fast that people couldn't react.

Burst......

Blood mist drifted, the middle-aged man in white had a frightened expression on his face, his body flew sideways, he lowered his head, and on his chest, a sword mark suddenly appeared, running through the front and back.

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked and looked like they were hell.

"A sword wounds the Divine Whip Emperor?"

"Void Yuan Realm, his breath, his Gang Qi, is not at the level of the Divine Realm, it is fundamentally at the level of the Void Yuan Realm. My God, the Qilin has broken through, he is the Martial Emperor of the Void Yuan Realm!"

After a brief dead silence, the sound of gasps, screams, and heavy breathing all mingled together, causing the whole square to be like boiling water, completely boiling and restless.

Everyone present, which one is either a well-informed top bigwig, or the weakest among them, when they go to the rivers and lakes, they can turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands into rain, but at this moment, they really can't be blamed for being so out of shape.

Because of what happened, it was too shocking.

In the past, the Martial Emperor of the Pegasus Dynasty spent sixty-two years to achieve the Martial Emperor of the Void Yuan Realm, and his fame moved the sea, and all parties were shocked. A few years ago, it was rumored that the 'young dragon' Zhang Xiangfeng advanced this record by a year, which once caused a sensation in the rivers and lakes.

It is no exaggeration to say that in terms of the popularity of the younger generation, at least within the scope of the three major dynasties and the hundred countries of the Western Regions, no one can compare to the young dragon!

Even the most outstanding disciples of the top forces can't help but show a dignified look when they hear the word young dragon, and regard it as an imaginary enemy in their lives.

Although he is very low-key, he has not made a move for several years, and there has been no news, but the record he has created is too terrible, and he has dominated the coquettish for a thousand years, and no one can compare with him!

And now, a new record has been born.

The thirty-nine-year-old Qilin stepped into the Void Yuan Realm in one fell swoop, and advanced this world-renowned figure by 22 years!

Not twenty-two hours, not twenty-two days, not twenty-two months, but twenty-two years, and when people realized this, they almost fainted with shock, and their hearts twitched and contracted.

The more talented a person is, the greater the significance of time, especially within a hundred years old, for a peerless genius, it may be possible to advance by leaps and bounds in three months, and to be reborn in a few years.

The young dragon was originally a handsome man in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rare encounter in a thousand years, so someone became the Martial Emperor of the Void Yuan Realm twenty-two years earlier than him, what is this concept?

Everyone was confused, their brains were blank, their minds were sluggish and confused, and everything in front of them was so unreal. For the heroes present, they would rather it be a dream, the most ridiculous dream in the world.

"No way, no one can be like this, no one ......"

Min Tianliang's face was pale, and he only knew how to mumble to himself.

He finally recovered from the blow of the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony, and firmly believed that he would be the victor if he persevered until the end, but unexpectedly, reality gave him such a heavy blow and knocked him into the ground.

Yes, persistence is victory, but, in the face of an opponent like Kirin, does persistence really make sense?

Min Yunshu didn't speak, because he didn't know what to say, even though he had a hunch in his heart that the half-step Void Yuan Qilin would become the Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor sooner or later, but he still didn't expect that this day would come so quickly and be so unprepared.

"This son, this son is simply ......"

Emperor Shenguang opened his mouth, only to feel a tingling in his scalp.

He has seen countless strange people in his life, but he has never seen a strange person like Shi Xiaole, no, the other party is not a strange person, but a god person, and it is always unexpected.

"Hahaha, hahaha...... Brother Shi is good, I knew you wouldn't be so simple, kill this group of bitches!"

Forget the old man's white hair flying, laughing wildly, he had already seen Shi Xiaole's talent comparable to that of the Holy Monarch, at this time, he only felt extremely comfortable, and his right hand waved again and again, turning into a heavy stick and slashing around.

"This is an accident, I am just underestimating the enemy, I will be taken advantage of by you, I can't be inferior to you, Nine Dragons Heavenly Killing Dance!"

The middle-aged man in white who was repelled was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his eyes were bulging, and the green tendons on his forehead were rising, and he didn't want to urge the ten success forces, and the black long whip was like countless swimming black dragons, frantically attacking Shi Xiaole.

This move was enough to make many second-rate realm martial emperors go all out, but for Shi Xiaole, it was not only a matter of slowness, but also too many flaws.

Maybe there weren't so many flaws, but under the stimulus, the middle-aged man in white finally lost his normal heart. It is important to know that the more subtle the killing move, the more perfect the structure, and a slight difference is a thousand miles away.

The Spring Fury Sword was in his hand, and Shi Xiaole stabbed out with a sword, which was the Wind Fury in the Wind Tribulation Sword Technique.

Click.

The roaring storm condensed into one, like a long rainbow running through the sun, and the black dragon, which was still imposing a moment ago, was suddenly twisted into many sections, sprinkled all over the sky, and the sword qi was endless, moving forward along the most vulnerable place, and instantly came to the eyes of the white-clothed middle-aged man.

"Not good!"

The middle-aged man in white who had just made a killing move saw this scene at first glance, and instinctively gathered all his body strength, but where did he have a sword qi fast, he was broken as soon as the move was halfway out, and he could only dodge sideways.

Snort.

His entire right arm was sliced open, and the rain of blood rained down like money, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth. The sword qi at the wound penetrated into his body, destroying his muscles and bones, no matter how hard the middle-aged man in white tried to disperse it, it still had no effect.

"How come, so powerful?"

The middle-aged man in white had a pale face, and he was about to catch up with the color of his clothes.

He didn't believe it, but he had to believe that the current Qilin had become a real Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor, and its strength had reached an extremely amazing level.

"A year, less than a year, what chance did this kid get to progress to Si?"

"It must be the things left by the witch queen that he got it, the ultimate secret of the witch queen's temple, but he was the enemy, the old man really hates it!"

The four great witches, how ugly and ugly their expressions were, every pore on their faces was trembling violently.

In the past, they crushed the unicorn like a grasshopper, but now, because of the oath they made, they couldn't make a move, and they didn't even dare to command others, so they could only watch like this.

"Even if he breaks through, in terms of masters, whether it is the temple or the royal family, they can kill him casually, not to mention the strength of many people, who are already above him. ”

The second witch was the calmest, and quickly judged the situation in front of him in his heart, and his heart was a little settled.

What he can think of, others can of course think of.

After being seriously injured in the middle-aged man in white, on the side of the Zongmiao, there were six Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors rushing towards Shi Xiaole, all of them with a deep breath like the sea and unfathomable.

"Xuantian Storm Thunder Strike!"

One of the big men holding the urn golden hammer was the fastest, grinning white teeth, his arms bulging, and thunderbolts with the thickness of his arms came out of nothing, smashing at Shi Xiaole.

"It's a cut better than the middle-aged man in white!"

Shi Xiaole secretly estimated the strength of the other party and quickly came to a conclusion. Observing the other five people, their attacks are slightly slower than the big man, but the power is not weak at all, and there are even two people's attacks, faintly above the big man.

This kind of lineup, even a first-class realm martial emperor would not dare to face it directly. Because the reason why the first-class Realm Martial Emperor is powerful comes largely from his killing moves, this is the most important criterion for judging the strength of the Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor.

As for the rest, there is not much difference.

Therefore, the first-class Realm Martial Emperor, in the face of six opponents whose strength is only slightly inferior to him, most of them will still flee.

At the same time that the six Zongmiao masters attacked, several other Zongmiao masters stopped everywhere, obviously blocking Shi Xiaole's back road and not giving him a chance to escape.

But everyone miscalculated one thing, Shi Xiaole didn't escape, and he didn't want to escape.

In the face of the six-fold strong Gang Qi, Shi Xiaole's body was like a light wind, and while swinging his sword, he passed through the weak point of the attack with a few flashes and movements, and successfully avoided the killing move.

The Gang Qi that is different from ordinary people, coupled with the unprecedented vortex system, further released Shi Xiaole's Gang Qi advantage. Don't look at him as just a fission, he has just entered the Void Yuan, but the strength of many Realm Martial Emperors is far inferior to him.

"Thunder Rain!"

The blow failed, and the big man holding the urn golden hammer jumped forward and issued a second killing move again.

After the other five people were not weak, they all resorted to the strongest killing moves.

A beam of sword light shuttled through the billowing gang qi, sometimes to the east, sometimes to the west, but no matter how powerful the gang qi was, it could never hurt it in the slightest, and what was occasionally shattered was only the afterimage of the sword light left in place.

"Wind Wound!"

Dozens of encounters only happened in an instant, Shi Xiaole turned passive into active, and the long sword swung out, trembling forward with a frequency beyond vision.

The man who was attacked was also a swordsman, he was shocked and angry when he saw this, Shi Xiaole was the first to pick him, which means that in the eyes of the other party, he is a soft persimmon and can be manipulated at will.

"Light travels the world!"

The long sword and arm were in a straight line, and the man turned into a beam of light and flew back, he thought that he couldn't please it by fighting head-to-head, so it was better to introduce Shi Xiaole into the battle circle.

The idea was very good, but he underestimated Shi Xiaole's speed today.

Shout!

A restless wind and sword qi grazed the man's body, and before he could scream, he made two pounds, and one of his left arms was dripping with blood, and he was scrapped on the spot.