The half-dead and half-alive group and the Four Emperors really have the power of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, although the Four Emperors are still defeated, they do show the demeanor of peerless powerhouses, but unfortunately, in the end, they are still defeated under the half-dead and half-alive tyranny, and the forbidden spells of the Four Emperors are actually one link behind, that is, the lack of the Wood Emperor, the lack of one of the five elements, so that they cannot complete the most powerful killing moves.

But this is the kind of practice, and not everyone can be perfect.

The half-dead and half-alive group finally entered the semi-finals, and it is well deserved, the cripple is blind and deaf with the sky, which is completely another kind of insolvation!

And the main event, the battle between the Templars and the Immortal Regiment of the Years has finally arrived.

The first dojo was crowded with people, not only that, but at this time, the population of Hojing had skyrocketed tenfold, and monks from various regions continued to pour into Hojing, and the prestige of the first dojo had spread all over the Middle Thousand Realms.

Entering the Final Four, the battle has reached a fever pitch, and there are dozens of image teleportation circles in Hojing, and the monks can see every battle behind.

This is the practice of the Ji family, after the defeat of the Ji family, Ji Xuanyuan's position is very correct, this is also from the pride of the royal family, maybe one day the imperial power will perish, but even at that moment, the dignity of the royal family must be preserved.

After all, it was the ruler of a glorious era.

Interestingly, there are a lot of bald heads among the monks.

The dress is similar to one point and six points, and the teachings they preach are the same, human nature is good, and they worship a good god, they call it Buddha, everyone has Buddha nature, a new way of practice.

This is probably also the extreme that arises after the cultivation of killing has reached the extreme, with the doctrine of "not killing" and "sacrificing".

Most of the monks regarded this kind of monk as a psychotic lunatic, and they laughed at the bald heads when they were scolded, and they still took the trouble to preach the teachings.

Piety and faith.

But who knows what it will be like in the end?

The tsunami in the mountains of the first dojo, the Holy Hall has already shown its strength, what kind of power will the Immortal Troupe show in this time?

All the way to the quarterfinals. The drunken scholars are completely solved, but they must show the truth in the face of the Templar.

The relationship between the Immortal Regiment and the Holy Church is not bad, at least for now, it is still relatively compatible, but only one team can live by meeting in a narrow way.

Everyone was looking forward to this lineup, but it was really not surprising to everyone, and this time both sides had the strongest lineups.

On the side of the Templar, Wang Meng led the Templars on the stage, and instantly received cheers from the whole day.

Unconsciously, Wang Meng has become a legend in the Middle Thousand Worlds. A prodigal son who does not learn and has no skills, bottoms out, and the prodigal son turns back. The miracle of today's achievement, no matter what the experience, who cares?

The important thing is that he is here now.

The gorgeous lineup of the Immortal Regiment appeared together, and this battle was enough to make the monks of the advanced regiment excited.

Not old or young, looking at Wang Meng. "What's the strategy?"

Wang Meng smiled slightly, at this time, he was not old, he was not young, and he was not very cute, he couldn't sell it anymore, "It's good to be happy, Suo Ming really wants to learn from the drunken scholar." ”

Immortal smiled mischievously, "It should be like this." ”

The first battle between the Templars and the Immortal Regiment. Drunken scholar vs. Suo Ming.

These are completely two types of force cultivation, one is bohemian and uninhibited, and the sword goes sideways. One is the oldest force cultivation, one is full of nonsense, and the other is taciturn.

However, they all represent power!

The explosion and dancing fire in the audience were quite excited, and the four of them were known as the four great cultivators of the Middle Thousand Realms. Moreover, the relatively weak force cultivation in the Middle Thousand Realms actually had such a background, which many monks did not expect.

And at this level, Lixiu's terrorist attacks still exist. One force will drop ten meetings, breaking the myth of spell monopoly.

The drunken scholar smiled, and Suo Ming moved the corners of his mouth, and almost at the same time, there was a thunderclap, and the two shot at the same time.

The figure reached the center almost at the same time, its fists slammed together, and as soon as it came up, it entered the confrontation, and suddenly Zhenyuan rushed into the sky in a rage, letting out a dragon-like roar.

It was white-hot at the beginning.

Zhenyuan Hao soared into the sky, directly broke through the realm of transforming gods, and entered the Yuan nerve, the heads of both of them exuded a faint golden light, and the true yuan was filled with golden lightning, staggered together to set off a tornado that soared into the sky.

The sky is roaring and the earth is trembling!

This is the catharsis of power.

Wang Meng and Immortal glanced at each other, and a confident smile appeared on their faces.

It's useless to pretend to be forced, until now, the foundation has seen the foundation, and there is nothing to hide about the battle between Li Xiu and Li Xiu, if there is a gap in Zhenyuan, it will be abolished.

It is also the Yuan Shen Realm, the real Yuan Fight between the two sides is very powerful, the drunken scholar swept away the decadence of the past, and his eyes exuded a strong light, this is what he wants.

"Enjoyable!"

Suddenly, the power of the drunken scholar overwhelmed Suo Ming, and at the same time, the yuan nerves, but the comprehension of the drunken scholar was obviously a little higher, and the competition of force cultivation was quite direct, which was overwhelming.

The power poured out, Suo Ming lost control, and the drunken scholar had already cut through the middle lane.

One elbow cut into Suo Ming's empty door, a quick lightning blow, Suo Ming roared, and he struck a hard blow, after all, Suo Ming's foundation is physical cultivation!

But the strength of the drunken scholar's elbow is not only fierce, but also ingenious.

Suo Ming's resistance was directly broken by a spiral true element.

With just one blow, he completely broke through the defense of the Yuan Shen Realm monk, this is a drunken scholar!

A drunken scholar who runs rampant in the world.

Possess the strongest skills in power cultivation!

However, this is just the beginning, followed by his palms like a knife cut at Suo Ming's ribs, his right leg was swept, Suo Ming was kicked up, and before he landed, the drunken scholar stepped on the world and killed him.

Rumble~~~

The force of the rage was everywhere, and Suomin was directly blasted into the ground.

Drunken scholar, a spiritual cultivation that integrates boundless skills and strength.

Generally, monks with such spirituality would not choose to cultivate their strength, and such a talent will definitely succeed in cultivating their swords, after all, in the eyes of many monks, cultivation is simple-minded and has developed limbs, let alone ascending.

But the drunken scholar chose to cultivate.

His delicate power is unprecedented.

Bang Tian clenched his fists, and Wu Huo could feel his strong battle intent.

"The technique of the drunken scholar has reached its peak. ”

Bang Tian smiled domineeringly, "To deal with him, there is only the power of incomprehension, complete suppression!"

Wuhuo smiled heartily, there are a few people in this world who can suppress the drunken scholar.

One? two?

The cheers shook the sky, although the drunken scholar was still dressed in plain and white clothes, but if he still wanted to be, there must be countless merchants willing to accept it.

The blow is over, and it is devastating.

Rumble......

But before he could be happy for his support, a figure rose into the sky, and Suo Ming fell to the ground.

swept the dust on his body, and there was a forbidden hammer in his hand.

The drunken scholar was stunned for a moment, his attack had obviously broken Suo Ming's True Yuan defense, but it didn't seem that the other party was injured, because True Yuan's momentum had not weakened in the slightest.

Somin charged, roaring ~~~~~~~~

In an instant, as if thousands of troops had been killed, there was no doubt that Suo Ming was much more ferocious than thousands of troops and horses when he really attacked, this was the battle spirit achieved in the demon spirit space and in the countless battles in the demon war.

This is not the demonic and murderous nature of demon cultivation, but a kind of battle qi that belongs to Suo Ming, he kills in order not to kill!

Even the insight of a drunken scholar has never been seen.

Suo Ming soared into the air, and the twin hammers illuminated the sky.

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