"Keng!" Zhu Jiu fell directly to the ground, and the Fire God Sword burst out from his body, causing a roar full of pain, like a huge rock falling on the heart of a warrior. This genius disciple of the Holy Academy was directly deposed.

"Zhu Jiu is finished!" The person in the field looked shocked. The most important thing for a warrior is his cultivation. A warrior without cultivation is not even as good as a dog in the martial arts world.

"You have plundered me in the Martial Palace. Now you have abolished your martial arts and spared your life. You must not do evil for the rest of your life. It is very fair. But it has just begun. Anyone who attacks me will have to settle the matter today." The young man rushed directly to another disciple of the Holy Academy.

Zhu Jiu chose to stand on the side of Huang Wanjian to hostage him, so he should think about the consequences. Since the martial arts world is the most respected, then use this rule to teach these self-righteous people a lesson.

Zhu Jiu's face showed resentment, but he could not hide a painful regret. After today, he would be the humblest ordinary person among all living beings. No, he was even worse than ordinary people.

"Zhu Jiu, the peak of the sixth level of the embroidery, Yun Xie is also a genius warrior, who was crushed by a young man?" The warriors were shocked again: "This is just the beginning, Xiao Nan means that it is not over yet!"

"Dare you?" Huang Wanjian was furious.

"See if I dare." He responded to the boy's cold voice, with a thunderous move, a sword shadow swept across, a loud voice, and another warrior of the seventh level of the orifice washing and soul were knocked down from the sacred martial arts tower!

"Next one, die."

"Next."

“…”

The young man climbed at a very fast pace like a god and a demon. The flame sword seemed to linger on his body, releasing the breath of burning all things. A genius warrior like Zhu Jiu had no enemy, and fell like raindrops.

When he fell, his mood was as full of despair as Zhu Jiu: "I just regret that I didn't know Mount Tai, but I actually provoked such a monster. It's right, it's right!"

"A warrior stands in heaven and earth, competing for fate with heaven, one step is wrong, every step is wrong. In this disaster, Zhu Jiu and others are wrong because they should not have greed, rob other people's things, and want him to die." Looking at the sacred figure of the young man, everyone breathed as heavy as lead, but they sighed quietly.

But I was shocked by the strength of the boy again!

Raymond, Gu Yunsheng, Zhang Su, and Dayuan genius were all suppressed by the young young man. The young man's revenge began. Huang Wanjian targeted the young man, and the young man declared war on Huang Wanjian in a stronger way!

"Who is afraid of who?" Luo Feixian looked down on Yang Hong's lips, and her voice came into everyone's ears. In her vision were Wen Qingcheng and others who were not worried at all, as if they had any belief in the boy. However, the boy was indeed the invincible god of war in Tiannan.

"You will die miserably!" Huang Wanjian clenched his fists angrily, and his pair of martial eyes locked firmly at the young man climbing the tower, as if he was looking at a dead person. He wanted to see if the young man really had the ability to stand on the second level and be on par with him, who is the nine masters of the imperial capital.

"Stop ahead." Two figures left from their original position, blocking Xiao Nan like a shadow. It was the demon king Yan and Beizheng!

They are very powerful existences in the Martial Arts Holy Academy, and are as famous as Yun Xie’s peak genius at the Eighth Level of the Eighth Level of the Ji, and are also the most powerful supporter of Huang Wanjian.

It is precisely because of this that Huang Wanjian does not have to do it himself. For top geniuses, countless vassals will understand what to do when they hear his instructions. He just needs to stand in the brightest and towering position among the stars and look down on all living beings.

"Get out." Xiao Nan didn't even have any hesitation and wavering. The Flame Sword Talisman swept the fire of the Burning Sky like a crack in the earth. There was a faint sacred flame shadow in it. He held the Flame Sword in his hand and swept out the hidden martial arts: "Nine Yang Fengtian!"

The Nine Yang Modified Gold Divine Sword Technique is the most yang power, and it can be mastered to achieve great success. It is truly masculine. It can be used in the sword and martial arts realm that it is best at, and it can be resisted by few people.

"Ten Thousands of Woods to Seal the Sky."

"Shenhuang Qixia."

However, after all, he is a genius of the Holy Academy. The demon king Yan and Beizheng are different from Zhu Jiu. They are extremely close to Huang Wanjian. They are just slightly shocked by the power of the Nine Yang Flame Sword, and they have made seals with cold expressions.

Ten thousand trees rise up, and the green green embellishes the heavens, as if the heaven and earth are reversed, the earth produces thousands of trees in the heaven realm, and the breath of life is abundant, but the comfort feeling is pierced by a phoenix chirping through the clouds like a scorching sun!

The thousands of trees were lit into fire, and they swung out a piece of blood-reflecting clouds. The Nine Yangs Melting Gold Divine Sword Technique was like a stream flowing into the sea, and was transformed into its own power by this terrible martial arts.

"Fire and wood are born into the Hell God Fire Realm, destroy it. You are silent in despair and sleep in pain. This is your fate. Say goodbye to this eternal martial arts heaven. From now on, you will not be in the world!" The demon king Yan laughed like a peerless monarch.

"The demon king Yan is the master of wood, and the northern command is the master of fire. The souls of the two are both martial souls, and the fifth level of the battle level, and they are combined to form the hell divine fire. The power can burn all things. Xiao Nan to death, and not even keep the soul. It's over!" Many warriors couldn't help but tremble their hearts.

"I am really a genius warrior from the Holy Martial Arts Academy!"

"It's very strong, Xiao Nan doesn't know if it can be blocked!" Luo Feixian frowned lightly. As the top institution of the Thirteen Prefectures of the Yuan Dynasty, the disciples taught by the Martial Arts Holy Academy are extremely powerful in the use of martial arts. Although martial arts can be combined like a combination of souls, it is difficult to achieve this level for two martial artists who have no blood relationship.

Martial arts are released by warriors, and the power of the divine essence is different. If they are not combined well, they will only cause collisions and form backlash. It is undoubtedly a long time to combine more powerful martial arts.

Lin Yunxian’s ladies, Long Zhan, Yuan Heng, and Poison Lord were all a little worried about the young man in the Hell God Fire: "Xiao Nan is very powerful, but the attack of the Demon King Yan and Bei Zheng is not qualified to resist it."

"The realm is not a big deal sometimes, but the gap reaches some levels, it is an insurmountable natural barrier." Huang Wanjian smiled lightly, but broke it with a shocking sound: "Is that right?"

"Huh?" The entire martial arts tower shook violently, and the endless divine fire in its vision condensed into circles of fire rings, bounding the young man: "But I don't think so, some slight gaps in a large realm are not unbreakable."

The power of the divine fire struggled desperately in the fire ring, as if the elves were roaring, and each world-burning martial arts talisman appeared, but they could not break free.

An extremely powerful force turned them into this way. The power came from the supreme battle shadow holding two beads behind the young man, the Eternal Night God King who looked down on the mountains and rivers forever, the fifth-level battle-level, one of the main talents of the Emperor Wu Divine Soul, and the supreme talent.

"How is it possible!" Wan Mu is the dust, the divine phoenix turns into emptiness, and the very powerful wood and fire combination martial arts were easily cracked, leaving only the divine rings that were controlled like the god wheel of fate. Zun the young man is the god, the demon king Yan and Beizheng were filled with great horror, and looked in disbelief.

"The third use of devouring talent!" Huang Wanjian's pride froze on his face.

He is as talented as a demon. As a young genius from Dayuan, the nine masters of the imperial capital, his cultivation of the talent of soul is far higher than that of others, but he can only use the talent of the master.

The Holy Martial Tower exclaimed in surprise. This was simply incredible. They realized that the boy could not stop the Hell God Fire!

"The soul is everything for warriors. The use of the soul talent can shorten the gap in small realms. Don't you even understand this?" Xiao Nan chuckled, and the soul of the Emperor's Martial Arts seemed to suddenly wake up. With a roar, the fire ring surrounding him burst into pieces like a spring compressed to the extreme and burst out a huge pillar of fire.

The expressions of the demon king Yan and Beizheng changed drastically, and they retreated quickly. A glimpse of the shadows shook the defense line and rushed over. When they looked again, they were already standing in front of Huang Wanjian and had no time to chase them. They couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was a complete defeat.

"There is nothing impossible in the world. The realm of the Taoist Washing Realm is not separated from the Divine Wheel. Do you think it is really invincible? Stupid, Huang Wanjian, what qualifications do you have to regard yourself as heaven?"

The boy and Huang Wanjian were in opposition: "You look down on Ling Yan and other ants' lives, but the facts prove that you may not be too great. The truly invincible strong man is invincible in the world, but you are at the peak of the ninth level of the orifice washing and standing at the fifth level of the orifice washing with me."

"I really don't know where the sense of superiority comes from?" The boy looked at him disdainfully, as if a god looked down at the mortal world under his boots. This was once the posture of Huang Wanjian facing the boy.

"You!" Huang Wanjian's handsome facial features seemed to be painted with colorful colors. It was a shady and gloomy moment, but he could only grit his teeth and speechless. He said that the young man could not be as tall as him and was disdainful to stop him. In a blink of an eye, the young man stood on the second floor of the martial arts tower with him.

"The God of War in Tiannan actually masters the talent of the soul. The third way of application is not enough to describe it. The word "demon" is a thousand warriors of the great Yuan, and the genius is as talented as Hengsha. However, few people have discovered the second way of application, let alone the third way!"

People in the Wu Tower seemed to be trying their best to suppress their hearts, fearing that they would jump out of their throats. They felt that the sacred young statue of the Heavenly Emperor standing on the second floor of the Wu Tower could not be found in five hundred BC, and it would be difficult to appear in the next five hundred years.

"The talent of the soul, four major level, mortal level, perfection, supreme, god level, one level is stronger than the other, but perfect use of talent is another matter." The girls of Concubine Luo were proud of the young man in the sky.

"Take the devouring talent as an example, the first type is to simply absorb the power of heaven and earth to grow, the second type is to devour the power to form a divine ring, and temporarily increase the combat power, but the third type is to use the devour to imprison it and rebound it, and the talent has been used as the prototype of martial arts."

Zhu Jiu, Raymond, Zhang Zheng and other geniuses whose cultivation had been abolished, accepted their fate with great pain: "Forget it, it's not on the same level at all. It's just a joke to force comparison."

If you have this disaster, it's time to...

If they had no error in their estimates, the boy had mastered the second use of the devouring talent when he was in Dongzhou. He had mastered the third one in just a few months, and his progress was a monster.

After mastering it, it still hides until now, and is released at a critical moment to turn the world around. In addition to strength, it is also very scheming and sophisticated that it is like a century-old monster. You should know that few geniuses are not ostentatious.

"Boy has some future." An unexpected surprise appeared on the vicissitudes of the Poison Lord's face. I have to say that after observing for a few days, Xiao Nan's performance was better than he had imagined. He was talented, not exaggerated, and was cruel enough.

"You always want to subvert the Dayuan Imperial Family, and you probably won't find a second such an excellent partner." Luo Feixian chuckled at him, in return for Du Wuxie's humming lightly. He seemed to disagree, but there was a smile on the corner of his lips: "It seems that in his lifetime, he can really make the Dayuan Imperial Family blood flow into a river."
Chapter completed!