The mountains and rocks were shattered, the ancient trees were turned into powder, the stones pierced through the air, the forest was destroyed beyond recognition, the void shook like a picture scroll, as if it was about to crack, under the twelve super young kings, even the void was trembling and surrendering.

Rumble!

The thunder rolled, Kuixing's body glowed, and there were terrifying true power ripples permeating out, and a terrifying force blade was formed around him, which was condensed by true power, and it was a killing move formed by combining the perception of true power with one of the three realms of strength.

The blade is brilliant and extremely sharp, as if there are endless possibilities, you must know that the blade attack of the True Xuan Realm can cut through even the cold iron, not to mention that it is exerted with liquid true power, which is even more terrifying and terrifying.

However, his opponent was also amazing, condensing a force blade that was not weaker than him outside his body, more than ten zhang, releasing immortal light, which stunned countless people, such a large force blade is not only because of the strength of the real force, but also the embodiment of the perfect control of the 'first line of heaven'.

These two are too strong, they are beyond common sense, perhaps, only a super young king can easily do it.

"The three realms of strength, I major in the 'first line of heaven', and you too, it seems that this is really a fateful battle. Kui Xing sneered, his eyes were extremely hot, he was known for his belligerence, and when he met a similar opponent, his blood was surging.

"Yes, but you are doomed. The hundred-year-old demon sneered, but he didn't take Kui Xing in his eyes.

The two collided fiercely, bursting out with an astonishing light, and the strength of the blade exceeded ten zhang, even the mountain peak was cut off by the waist under this sharpness, shocking countless people.

On the other side, Zichuan is cold and arrogant, younger than Zhi Kuixing and others, and is a well-deserved young king, however, the ice vision is strange and unpredictable, the temperature here plummets, as if entering a world of ice and snow, and the ice crystals dance around the body, full of cold and noble.

"Even in our generation, there are very few people who can cultivate visions, and you have the capital to be proud. "His opponent is also a super young king who has cultivated visions, and the white flowers around him are blooming and spinning, like a dancing girl, with a fatal temptation to suck people's souls.

Zi Chuan looked at him coldly, grinned and said, "Is it difficult to cultivate visions? It can only mean that your area is nothing more than that." ”

This is a mockery, naked and undisguised, looking down on the geniuses of a hundred years ago as a high-ranking person.

"Do you think that cultivating a vision can be honored?" the man said coldly, his eyes cold, his words full of threat, and at the same time, the sky was full of flowers blooming, releasing a strange light.

"Naturally!" Zi Chuan's voice was firm.

Suddenly, endless flowers appeared, enveloping him, and strange energy was blooming with the rotation of the flowers, Zi Chuan's cold eyes swept away, his expression was impermanent, but his bright eyes were a little dim.

The people around were shocked, and at the same time, someone exclaimed.

"How is it possible, this flower has a different vision. ”

"Strange visions seem to frighten the soul and make it fall into a hallucination. ”

This is unbelievable, illusion, this ability can only be used by the existence of the psychic realm, and it must be possible with the help of illusion martial arts, which is very terrifying, but the genius of a hundred years ago is obviously not a psychic realm martial artist, obviously, it is caused by the vision he comprehended.

"Ridiculous, it doesn't take much effort to kill you. The man sneered, and with a wave of his hand, more flowers appeared, completely submerging Zichuan, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, the flower vision condensed and formed, turning into a war sword, slashing towards Zichuan.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and at the same time, the sword condensed by the vision was shaken away, and the flowers that enveloped Zichuan collapsed under this blow, revealing the Zichuan inside.

A big shield of ice enveloped him, and Zi Chuan's cold eyes could be profoundly transmitted through the endless ice, and the demon of a hundred years ago was shocked.

"Blocked my soul attack. The man was slightly surprised.

"Idiot, do you think you are really a psychic realm martial artist? That level of soul inducement, as long as the belief is a little stronger, will not be confused. The corners of Zichuan's mouth curled slightly, as if he was mocking.

However, this infuriated the man.

"Kill!" he shouted, his eyes were unusually bright, and the flowers around him bloomed in the air, not only releasing strange energy that could confuse the soul, but at the same time, forming a sharp sword.

"Destroy you. ”

Zichuan is the same, in the face of the genius who also cultivated visions, his fighting spirit was extremely excited, and with a wave of his hand, countless cold ice rose from the ground, forming a cold ice war spear, and the war spear in the sky released a cold light, and that coldness seemed to be able to penetrate everything and reach the bottom of people's hearts.

The ice spear was cold and sharp, and the sword formed by the flowers in the sky was even more extraordinary, and each attack was accompanied by a strange energy that could bewitch the soul, making Zi Chuan robbed many times, but with his strong mind, he survived again.

The ice spear and the flower sword are all visions, the two super demons face off in the strongest vision form, the vision is the most amazing, and the attack power alone is the strongest, here the earth rolls, the forest swayes, but after a chill hits, it turns into an ice sculpture, and then, the sword killing intent swept the heavens and the earth, and the ice sculpture turned into pieces, the scene is too amazing, as if the roar of nature, earth-shattering.

The people around were completely dumbfounded, this is a big war, it is simply a war, the earth has been beaten and deformed, and even affected the distant peaks, trembling and majestic, as if they are about to collapse.

Whoa!

Two streamers appeared, shuttling between the sky and the sky full of ice and snow and the blooming of flowers, like two meteors, shuttling in this chaotic place.

King Jing's white clothes are picturesque, his eyes are calm, like blue waves and water, clear and unstained, his battle skirt is fluttering, there are platinum patterns on it, and he is heroic.

And her opponent is also extraordinary, wearing a cyan battle skirt and moving in the wind, like a fairy in the dust, most of the martial artists who cultivate artistic conception are detached and transcendent, however, the coldness on her face destroys that sense of affinity.

"King Jing? The woman in the cyan dress sneered, full of disdain.

Seeing that Ah Yi was silent, he said again: "Jing can be the king, the cultivation artistic conception speed is the first, no one can match, and you are also worthy of a strong artistic conception." ”

However, seeing that Ah didn't speak for half a day, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, and her voice suddenly became cold, and said, "You are despising me." ”

King Jing gently, caressing the tassel on his chest, although he is a super young king, he is approachable, and there are many followers in the reserve camp, she still doesn't speak, just looks at her quietly.

Shout!

The woman in the green dress was completely enraged, her face was cold, and she turned into lightning and killed her.

However, Ah Yi still didn't move, she was ethereal, caressing the tassels, her eyes were gentle like water, and she looked ahead quietly.

"Give me death. The woman in Tsing Yi shouted, her palm glowed, emitting amazing fluctuations of true power, and slapped at Ah Yi's heavenly spirit cover.

This stunned countless people, although this woman in Tsing Yi is not a way of Zhenli, but Zhenli is still strong, only a little weaker than the super young king who takes the way of Zhenli, it can be seen that the terrifying posture of the super young king, not to mention that all the ways go hand in hand, but it is not comparable to ordinary people.

Facing the all-out attack of the woman in Tsing Yi, Ah Yi did not move, which made many people anxious.

Bang!

However, a green shadow was knocked away and shot into an ancient tree, and behind him, Ah Yi stood quietly, his delicate little fist still held high, and his faint eyes were still calm.

"It's ??? It's impossible, there is little difference between you and me, how can your speed suddenly skyrocket?"

"Is it martial arts?"

The woman in Tsing Yi coughed up blood, her eyes full of horror.

The artistic conception is the most difficult to cultivate, and it requires extremely high talent, Ah Yi and her have been on par until now, but they didn't expect it to suddenly explode.

A gust of cold wind blew, Ah Yi stood proudly, dressed in white like snow, slightly thin, however, in the eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi, Ah Yi's figure was infinitely magnified, and she needed to look up.

"The artistic conception is to cultivate the mind, you are too impetuous. As soon as Ah Yi spoke, his voice was as soft as a spring breeze, warming people's hearts.

The woman in the cyan battle dress was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, but she was full of hatred and glared at Ah Yi angrily.

Many people in the back saw that moment just now, Jingwang Ah Yi's mentality was extraordinary, even in the face of the terrifying genius of a hundred years ago, it was still as usual, and at the same time, what made people's blood swell was that she actually seriously injured a demon from a hundred years ago, which made many people feel incredible. (To be continued.) )