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"The cultivation base at the peak of the Mid-Fate Soul Realm can reach this point. This child and that Ye Xiaozi seem to come from the same place. Interesting, interesting..."

True Monarch Jianxiong seemed to be alive at this moment!

The moment he saw the handsome minister, his instinct told him that this son was probably the heir he had been looking for for so long!

This feeling made Jianxiong Zhenjun's already flat and dead heart seem to be rejuvenated with life and vitality.

My own time limit is approaching, everything has been indifferent and enlightened, only one obsession remains immortal, and even becomes more paranoid!

That is to find a heir to himself, to pass on the opportunities that he has learned in that super large ruin, so that he can leave some traces in this world.

It's just that he wandered through the ten empires over the years, and he had seen swordsman genius one after another, but none of them were suitable. Now from the style minister, he had a sense of excitement that he had never had before.

At this moment, True Monarch Jianxiong focused all his attention on the handsome minister, and he wanted to see with his own eyes how far this swordsmanship cultivation has reached.

On the nineteenth battle platform, as the voice of the elegant minister fell, that Changqing Ge suddenly flashed with thunder on his right foot, and thunderous, but it was not the kind of purple like the bright sky, but the blue color. !

The cyan thunder is very strange, with a cyan color, as if it did not come from outside the sky, but from the demonic thunder under Nine Nether!

"Charming minister! Pick me up with nine strikes! Spring thunderstorms!"

Changqingge shouted in a low voice, and the whole thing turned into a cyan lightning bolt. A cyan thunder knife was condensed in his right hand, exuding unmatched attack power, it was cut out with a single knife, and suddenly thunder roared!

It seems that the first thunder in the spring has shocked the world and everything, making people tremble!

boom!

The cyan thunder sword blared horizontally and horizontally, piercing the sky, and directly slashed towards the handsome minister, the rushing blue thunder rumbling, as if it could destroy everything!

Yin!

Facing Changqingge's seemingly shocking move, the style minister raised my sword out of its sheath, and the bright sword light shone out, but what was surprising was that the style minister did not launch an attack, but chose to defend.

laugh!

The long sword touched the thunder knife, the blue thunder exploded, and the lethality surged, but the style minister seemed to turn into a very smart sword river, turning and moving, easily avoiding the cut.

"The sky spins and thunders!"

Chang Qingge's indifferent complexion did not change, he had not made any contribution with a single knife, but he did not change his mood at all, and directly cut out the second blow of the nine blows of the purple thunder!

Huh!

The blue thunder knife skyrocketed, the blue thunder followed like a shadow, and the move of the sky spinning thunder was very mysterious. The blue thunder and howling swamped everything, and even the sky and the earth seemed to be turned over, with a great visual impact.

At this moment, the handsome minister is holding a long sword, but his steps are like a feather in the sky, fluttering, relying on the virtual wind, the long sword is flowing, but the blow is blocked, Chang Qingge still returns without success.

At this moment, Chang Qingge's face finally changed.

He is very clear about the power of the nine strikes of the purple thunder. This is a great opportunity for him to obtain the ancient inheritance. He has been practicing hard and has only mastered it. It is precisely because of mastering this set of nine strikes that he can be in Wushuang County. Rise within.

And the first blow of the spring thunder burst and the second blow of the Tianxuan Lei Zhuan are his two most profound and purely basic moves. The power is also the most perfect developed. Once it is used, even Li Xuanfeng and Qin Wushuang must also face.

But now this handsome minister just dodges all his body skills alone, which makes Chang Qingge's heart shake.

But at this point, he naturally couldn't give up. Although the latter part of the Purple Thunder Nine Strikes has not yet been trained, he can't care about that much at this moment!

"The third blow of the nine purple thunder strikes! Shen Lei hell! Drive me!"

The whole body of cyan thunder roared frantically, as if rolling in ten directions, with constant roars, Changqingge's whole person turned into a cyan thunder knife tens of thousands of meters in size, pointing to the sky and the ground, cutting open the void, unexpectedly want to summon. A thunder hell!

Rumble!

The power of the terrifying thunder suddenly surging, and the void tore huge holes, there is really a burst of thunder, and the thunder **** is coming!

The occurrence of this scene made countless monks feel horror and fear, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Standing in the void, his bright eyes looked up at the thunder **** above the sky, but the long sword in his right hand slowly returned to its sheath, as if giving up.

On the subjective battle stage, True Monarch Jianxiong's eyes brightened!

The demeanor’s actions can be hidden from others, but they cannot be hidden from him. It is obviously a long sword, but there is a sharp and unmatched sword intent that seems to accumulate. It is a power that slashes people’s hearts, as if once Cut out, that is the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, and the sword light roars, shattering everything!

The return of the long sword to the sheath is not to give up, but to give up!

Those who can do this are all amazing kendo powerhouses!

The sword of the elegant minister made Zhenxiong Jian extremely look forward to, his eyes were extremely warm, and he did not blink.

Rumble!

Finally, Thunder Hell came crashing down, and Chang Qingge's whole body was already united with Thunder Hell. His face was extremely pale at this moment, and his veins were violent. At first glance, he had exhausted his strength and struck to death!

"Charming minister! Turn me into a thunder scum!"

With a roar, Evergreen Song was suppressed along with Thunder Hell!

At this moment, the long sword of the elegant demeanor had just been fully sheathed, but the white and slender right hand still held the hilt of the sword, never retracted it, and exuded a breath of tranquility to the extreme!

But in the next instant, the sky and the earth seemed to suddenly light up!

Yin!

That was the sound of the long sword groaning softly, that was the sound of the sword jumping for joy, that was the fate of the long sword being unsheathed!

Huh!

A dazzling sword light was born, like a little light from the beginning of the world, instantly exploding the infinite future!

Swordsmanship!

At this moment, Feng Caichen used the sword that I understood from the inside of the sword and released it instantly!

The sword light swiftly cuts through the sky!

laugh!

An extremely sour voice resounded, and the thunder **** summoned by Evergreen Song in the void was instantly cut in half and turned into nothingness!

From it, Chang Qingge's figure appeared, but it was already stiff, but his face still carried an incredible frustration and anger!

He lost!

Just like that, he was slashed by the handsome minister!

The Yangwu Sword was returned to the sheath again, and the handsome minister looked at Changqingge with clear eyes, and his voice faintly sounded.

"This set of nine purple thunder strikes is unpredictable, ancient and powerful, and its power is far more than that. It is a pity that it has fallen into your hands and left it in the dust. It is really a pity that it is not human."

The words of the Feng Caichen seemed like a dagger, only the heart of Changqingge, making his eyes blushing, as if he wanted to say something, but immediately his body split neatly and was cut in half.

When the style ministers killed Changqingge, the fourth group of battles was nearing its end.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the entire twenty-five battlefields, as the last one fell, finally ended.

At this point, the four-group decisive battle of two hundred super geniuses finally selected the top 100!

These one hundred people have become the most dazzling existence, and they are also the ultimate winners of this genius battle, and all are eligible to enter the Xingyan Temple!

But soon the IELTS voice sounded again!

"Congratulations to the one hundred super geniuses who came to the fore. The next step is the battle between the top ten and the championship. According to the instructions of the leader of Menggan, the top ten in this genius battle can get the rewards promised by the previous leader."

"There is no rest, just start, randomly assigned in pairs, and start the duel. After the first round, the top 50 will be decided, and so on, until the champion is born!"

Hum!

As the IELTS words sounded, twenty-five battle platforms rose again, and a total of fifty green leaf battle platforms appeared.

At the same time, the names of one hundred people who successfully advanced in the void began to be randomly assigned again!

"Battle Platform One, Huang Ke of Tianma County, Ye Wuque of Longgu County!"

When the words of IELTS fell, where the Throne of Green Leaf was, Ye Wuque's bright eyes poured out a shocking cold light!

It's really narrow!

Thoughts surged in Ye Wuque's heart.

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The style minister spoke softly and said to Ye Wuque.

"That's natural."

Soon, Ye Wuque's Xing Yan clone stepped out, and at the same time, He Hongyao, who had been closed, also opened his eyes at this moment and looked at Battle Platform One.

"Hahahaha! Ye Wuque! You can't escape the palm of my hand after all! This time, it's your turn to enjoy the pain of not being able to survive and die!"

When Ye Wuque stepped into Battle Platform One, a hideous and cruel laughter came from far and near, and a figure cut through the sky, it was Huang Ke!

With a bang, Huang Ke landed on the first battle platform. He looked at Ye Wuque in the distance, his burnt yellow face was full of killing intent and chill, as if he had hated Ye Wuque long ago, and he wanted to kill soon.

"Don't worry, this time I will never let you be qualified to blew yourself up. Your life and death can only be controlled by my hands!"

Huang Ke slowly raised his right hand, clenched slightly, with a high posture, looking at Ye Wuque as if he was looking at a lamb, with a conceited and hideous sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"You have cut Guo Xiaotian 88 knives in total, He Hongyao 112 knives in total, 300 knives in total, and then I will squeeze your whole body bones into three thousand pieces, ten times to repay one piece. No more, no more, you can't die before that."

With black hair fluttering, Ye Wuque stood on the battlefield with his hands on his shoulders, and spoke lightly, but his tone was cold and merciless, as if floating from the depths of hell, with a terrible fluctuation that made people tremble. Search "Coolsmith.com" on WeChat, follow the name of the post-post work, and read the full text for free! The fastest update!