Everyone shook their heads and sighed, thinking that they had really met a lunatic, and they ignored him one after another.

On the ring, with the appearance of purple gold thunder slurry, Xuan Yichen's face suddenly became solemn!

"Hiss! This is..." Xuan Yichen's eyes twitched, and his breathing became extremely tight.

He has only seen this situation in some ancient books, but he did not expect it to appear on the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association.

And it also appeared on his opponent, Yue next year!

"How is that possible?"

"Purple Gold Thunder Slurry!"

"Has the Eleventh Prince already... reached that realm?"

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

At the core spectator, many super strong men's faces changed, and they all showed horror!

Xuan Mingzi, the leader of Xuanyin Sect, even twitched his eyes and was shocked!

The elders behind them also looked at each other with a serious expression.

"How old is next year, and you have such ability?"

"Everyone, calm down! The eleventh prince's cultivation is only in the late stage of Xuanyang Realm, and he has not officially entered the half-step Xuanxu Realm and the quasi-Xuxu Realm. This situation must have something to do with his bloodline talent!"

"Huh? Why didn't I expect this!"

"Yes! With his cultivation level, I can only explain this way!"

Several elders of Xuanyin Sect conveyed their spiritual power to each other and discussed in private.

Many super powers finally reacted, but the shock in their hearts did not decrease much and they were still amazed.

Crack!

Rumble!

The rolling thunder slurry fell down and condensed into a huge thunder net. What makes people feel the most heart-wrenching is that the veins of this thunder net are interwoven by rolling thunder slurry, as if they are endless, containing endless energy!

"Hiss!" Xuan Yichen's mouth twitched, and his face became a little ugly.

Since the start of the competition, or since he entered martial arts, he has never been so afraid of any opponent.

In this thunder net falling from the sky, he felt an unprecedented huge threat!

"The inheritance of Xuanyin Sect may be really strong, but unfortunately, my Zijin Lei Net specifically restrains your skills. You will definitely lose in this competition!"

Yue Qingnian laughed proudly, his eyes full of domineeringness.

If it was the ordinary thunder power, it might not be enough to suppress Xuan Yichen, but now this thunder net is made of purple gold thunder slurry interwoven. The energy it contains is far from as simple as the surface, and its real power is even more unimaginable!

"Oh My God!"

"The Eleventh Prince is worthy of being the top genius of the royal family. I am no match for such qualifications no matter what!"

Xia Yijian, Ouyang Jin and other super geniuses were defeated and were eliminated, all shook their heads and sighed, and were intimidated.

"His strength is so strong, I wonder if my 'Changhua Formation' can take his attack?" Song Xianglan shook his head and sighed, and a hint of fear flashed in his pretty eyes.

"Purple Gold Thunder Slurry?"

Jiang Tian looked at the thunder net that was surfacing down, and his eyes were bright!

He is not unfamiliar with the power of thunder, and can also use powerful thunder attack methods, but this is the first time he has seen the slurry condensed by the thunder.

I have to say that this scene really surprised him, and he was even a little moved, wishing to take Xuan Yichen and replace him and fight with the eleventh prince.

"Even if you can summon purple gold thunder pulp, it won't be that easy to beat me!"

Xuan Yichen's face darkened, and the cold light in his eyes surged!

Rumble!

A violent aura suddenly arose, and a black aura rushed straight into the sky, connecting with the black aura that surged out of the black sky curtain and blending into one!

boom!

The whole world shook violently, and a terrifying energy burst out!

The rolling black gas instantly formed a huge black sickle over a hundred feet long, cutting towards the purple gold thunder net!

"Is this the Xuanming Scythe, one of the three major inheritances of Xuanyin Sect?"

"How old has Xuan Yichen understood such a powerful secret of inheritance?"

"My God! No wonder he has such confidence!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the core spectator seat, and everyone was shocked!

"Not bad! This is exactly the 'Xuanming Scythe', one of the three major inheritances of my Xuanyin Sect!"

Xuan Mingzi's eyes shone brightly, he nodded slowly, and his face was full of proudness!

The three major inheritances of Xuanyin Sect originated from ancient times and were powerful and mysterious. "Xuanming Scythe" is one of them.

This kind of inheritance has always been accessible to only the next sect leader. It can be seen that the young Xuan Yichen has been trained by him as the next sect leader!

And at such an age, Xuan Yichen really lives up to expectations.

The next moment, a scene that shocked the audience appeared!

Scream!

The huge Xuanming Scythe was cut down and it even cut through the purple gold thunder net without any effort, even cutting out a gray crack in the void, which shocked the audience!

"Oh my god!"

"Scary! So scary!"

"I didn't expect that the inheritance technique of Xuanyin Sect was so terrifying!"

"That terrifying Zixin Thunder Net was easily cut off by the Xuanming Scythe. Xuan Yichen's strength is too terrifying, right?"

"In this way, who else among the semi-finals can be his opponent?"

Wow!

The audience was in a big uproar, and a tsunami-like exclaim broke out, and everyone was stunned by Xuan Yichen's methods!

Originally, the Zijin Thunder Net condensed next year had already shocked them, but now, Xuan Yichen casually used Xuanming's sickle to break it, and in an instant, the highest and lower verdict was immediately made!

"Xuanming Scythe? Humph!"

However, Yue Qingnian was not at all panicked when he saw this scene, and even a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even more light suddenly surged in his eyes. He saw the huge black sickle slashing down and attacking him with a terrifying power, but there was no reaction to avoid him at all.

"Hmm?" Xuan Yichen frowned, and he also realized that it was inappropriate.

The power of the Xuanming Scythe is so powerful that it is impossible for the Eleventh Prince to take action head-on, but at this time, why didn’t the other party hide?

Is he really sure that he can take the attack from the Xuanming Scythe?

impossible!

This is one of the three inheritances of Xuanyin Sect. Even if Yue Qing is a super genius in the late stage of Xuantian Realm, it is impossible to take it calmly!

But the more this happens, the more strange Xuan Yichen feels. He wants to know how to deal with the terrifying attack of the black sickle next year.

"combine!"

Seeing that the Xuanming Scythe was about to slash down, Yue Qingnian's face suddenly sank, and he spit out the word "六".

Rumble!

A terrifying roar suddenly erupted in the air. The purple gold thunder net that had just been cut by the Xuanming Scythe actually merged in an instant and headed towards the black giant scythe mad cover at an incredible speed!

Without saying a word, he covered it in it!

Rumble!

Amid the violent roar, the whereabouts of Xuanming's sickle came to an abrupt end and was confined to the air by the Zijin Thunder Net!
Chapter completed!