The crowd had a shocked expression on Yang Xuan, if it weren't for Wen Yuanzheng lying half-dead on the stone platform, they still couldn't believe that it was the seemingly elegant young man in front of him, the three swords, who pulled down a genius monk who was ranked on the list of heavens with thunderous means. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, if it weren't for the hope that the Lord of the Heavenly Palace would have given him a helping hand, and he would have saved Xia Yuan with a stick in the air, I am afraid that he would have disappeared at this moment and completely disappeared on this stone platform.

And the vision that appeared in the end, the Extremely Frozen Heaven Domain, was indeed particularly terrifying, that palpitating cold even the air would be completely frozen, if it weren't for Yang Xuan's more powerful sword, he would definitely not be forced to go so easily.

However, there are not so many ifs.

In fact, the means of breaking the vision are not as miraculous as others have said.

Although the comprehension of the vision is appropriate, they ignore the fact that the condensation of the vision is due to the power of the vision, that is, the mystery is exactly the same on a certain level, so why can't the power of the vision be broken?

The sword that amazed everyone was the absolute application of the mystery, and Yang Xuan was also experimenting, but he didn't expect that the thunder destroying the mysteries was really terrifying.

The entire martial arts arena was eerily quiet, and everyone was still immersed in the sword light that pierced the sky and destroyed everything.

Yang Xuan, he ...... Is it a miracle?"

"It should be, it should be"

The consternation in the crowd has not dissipated, looking at the elegant figure in a green shirt on the stone platform, the three-foot Qingfeng with a simple shape was held in his hand, exuding a cold cold light.

"Hehe, he's a kid who always surprises"

On the old wrinkled face of the Lord of Wangtian Palace, an extremely relieved smile appeared at this moment.

And Yang Xuan, who was standing in the field, was reminiscing about the staff that had just come from the air, and there was an incomparably strong aura in it, similar to an application of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, although it was extremely obscure, but it was still captured by him.

His eyes looked thoughtfully at the old Wangtian Palace Master, and his heart was dark, "Is it a supernatural realm?"

"Boao, what do you think?"

"He's very strong, stronger than you and me" The two people on the Ascending List who had never been selected by the monks to compete were chatting, looking like they were talking about something around Yang Xuan.

"Oh, with your thirty-eighth place on the list, you're not as good as him?"

"The sword he just made, although the power is strong, but I am not comparable to Wen Yuan's stunned youth, although it is troublesome, but it is not a move that cannot be cracked."

The man known as Bo'ao had a somewhat solemn face, "But with his cultivation in the Spiritual Absolute Realm, he can cut such a sword, if he doesn't comprehend the vision, will you believe it?"

Bo Ao's rhetorical question made the other man a little stunned, indeed, how could such a gifted existence not be able to comprehend the vision? In the competition, the competition between the monks above the Creation Spirit Perfection was much reduced, and the more important thing was the wrestling of the power of the vision.

He also didn't believe that the existence that could cut such a terrifying sword would be weakened by the condensed vision?

"Xiao Su, have you noticed?"

"Notice what?"

The man named Xiao Su, with Bo Ao's gaze turning, fell on a rather deserted stone platform, a black-clothed figure stood proudly, and under the two sword eyebrows was a pair of eyes that seemed to be indifferent to everything, but at this moment, he was staring at Yang Xuan with passionate battle intent.

"Ye Nantian!" said these three words quite solemnly, Bo Ao's expression was tinged with jealousy, "He is above you and me, and he is the top of the earth, that kind of look ...... Except for the characters of the Tiangang group, the rest of them have never been seen."

Xiao Su's tone was also extremely low, as if this was a big blow to him, and he carried a sense of loneliness, "That's right, you're right, Ye Nantian ......"

His gaze turned back and fell on Yang Xuan's face, who seemed to have recovered, with a complicated expression.

The competition in the field is still continuing, at this moment, some have already divided the winners and losers, Yuwen is extraordinary, and all of them have won, only the fat man is still fighting hard.

Yang Xuan looked at it, but the fat man's opponent was a shirtless, extremely strong man, with knotted muscles all over his body, revealing a sense of strength, but it was not much different from Yang Xuan's former opponent, the number of fierce roads.

The fat man resisted particularly hard, the other party's punch and kick were a big burden for him, seeing that the defeat had been revealed, but it was extremely strange and stalemate, for a while, the square stone platform was surging, and the true yuan was overflowing, extremely intense.

"That's Senior Brother Graphite."

"Who is the fat man on the other side?

"It's amazing, I can hold on to it for so long in the hands of Senior Brother Graphite, Senior Brother Graphite is also the existence of the ninety-ninth place on the Ascending List, and this time I am ranked, I can't say that I am expected to rank in Tiangang......"

There is no shortage of monks on the Ascending List, and they already have the strength to challenge the people who are higher in the ranking, but they have been holding back, just to wait for this triennial ranking battle, and want to obtain the resource rewards of the sect by improving their rankings, so that they can not only go further, but also earn enough glory, why not?

Of course, similar to Wen Yuan, there are also many others.

Yang Xuan listened to the discussion of others and frowned, this man named Graphite seemed to be extremely not simple, he was quite strong in every move, and he didn't seem to do his best, so he forced the fat man to this extent.

But having said that, although the fat man's reaction was difficult, he did not fall to the point of exhaustion, and his cultivation in the realm of spiritual desperation also did not use the power of vision, and it is not yet known who will win and who will lose.

At this time, I saw a flash of light in the field, and in the hand of the graphite, a long iron stick suddenly appeared, which was eight feet long, the thickness of the wrist, and the power was extraordinary.

"You're not as weak as I thought you were, this fat man......"

"My name is Wu Sisan"

Frowning slightly, Graphite seemed to be thinking, and after a while, he nodded slowly, "Brother Wu, I will take it seriously next, offended"

The last sound suddenly became fierce, both hands danced a stick flower, graphite stepped heavily, the iron long stick was raised high above the head, the body exploded, and the force broke the mountain and slashed down, and the cold wind swirled around the end of the long stick, inspiring a palpitating humming sound.

It is conceivable that if you are hit by this stick, it will definitely be a miserable situation with a burst of brains.

"This graphite seems to be the true element of the earth attribute, it is already calm and heavy, and this stick-shaped blade gives full play to this momentum, which can be described as complementary and extremely compatible, how will the fat man resist?"

Yang Xuan slandered in his heart, the power of graphite is not weak, but even so, he is still not worried about the fat man, in his eyes, this fat man with a simple face, even with a hint of cunning and evil taste from time to time, is also a master with good strength.

The next moment, I saw that the fat man did not panic at all, and the same light flashed in his hand, and he actually sacrificed a simple abacus, the red abacus was compensated with a brown skeleton, and in such an imposing field, it looked quite ...... Funny.

"Huh, what is this?"

"Damn, is this fat man going to use this against the enemy?"

"What are you kidding...... An abacus is also a weapon?"

The inconspicuous abacus is the same as the objects used by the market merchant Jia to settle accounts on weekdays, without any strong energy fluctuations, and it is even more different from the iron long stick in the hand of graphite, it is hard to imagine that this fat man who seems to be a master will sacrifice such a thing.

The astonishment in Graphite's eyes flashed, and his heart was dark, who can come to this point in Zongbi, there will be a simple one there? This kind of Qimen weapon, if anyone uses it, it is either extremely strong or weak and pitiful, but Graphite would rather believe in the former than think that this is something that fat people use to be funny.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly exerted force in his hand, and a mountain phantom more than a hundred feet high appeared from the void in the dark, pressing towards the fat man's head.

"Qiankun Algorithm" shouted in a low voice, and the fat man said these four words in a voice that almost no one had heard, a pair of small eyes suddenly became sharp, and an inexplicable mysterious light flowed in it, which seemed quite strange.

The next moment, I saw him move, although there was a majestic mountain head, but his face did not change, a stick smashed by the fierce and energetic wind blowing on the face, the robe blowing the hunting sound, the fat man held the Qiankun abacus in his left hand, the light of his right hand flashed, and with a flick of his fingers, an extremely faint vermilion abacus shot out from his fingertips.

"Do you want to use this kind of attack to shake my mountain stick?" A trace of coldness surged in Graphite's heart, as if he felt that the fat man's approach was to look down on himself, and the strength in his hand increased again, but he was no longer staying, and it was hoped that the high-level of the Heavenly Palace would be on the side, and he would not have to worry about smashing him to death with a stick.

The small and faint vermilion abacus was extremely fast, silently slicing through the void, and at the same time, the fat man's left hand quickly fiddled with the abacus in his hand, and a crisp crackling sound resounded, and a strange scene happened.

The trajectory of the vermilion abacus fluttered up, as if it was being controlled by someone's hand, extremely agile, and in an instant, it disappeared into the incomparably huge, as if it had the power of ten thousand powers.

The next moment, I only heard an extremely loud sound of gold and iron, and remembered that the powerful iron long stick in Graphite's hand actually flew to the side uncontrollably, and the majestic mountain phantom immediately dissipated, leaving not a trace behind.

The horror in everyone's hearts could not be described in words, that level was not even lower than Yang Xuan's power to break the vision with a sword style, no matter how you look at it, how could it be that such an unbelievable change had occurred in an attack of one level.

"This—this is ...... What's the situation?"

One of the monks muttered in a bit of despair, and the person next to him shook his head as if he was stupid, unable to react at all.

Graphite was also stunned, the inconspicuous abacus just now, but it hit the weakest point of his attack impartially, and burst out with a strong horizontal force that did not match itself, breaking the mountain stick in one fell swoop.

However, how is this possible? His own moves, he knows best, there is indeed a weakness, but everyone will use all their strength to protect this weakness between attacks, and it will be difficult for people to detect it, and then use it as a breakthrough.

But this fat man who doesn't look amazing has just done it, Graphite is sure that the abacus that just shot out was definitely not something he played casually, this point, from the dreamy abacus in his left hand, and the trajectory of the abacus that can't help but change, it is enough to see, but it's still that sentence, is this possible?

The answer in my heart was impossible, but it really happened like this, my attack was broken, and now, the hands holding the iron long stick trembled slightly, and the tiger's mouth was even more faintly painful, and the previous blow of the abacus was not inferior to a blow with the same strength as himself.