The unexpected scene shocked everyone.

Even the Great Sage Qianyu on the main seat of the high platform couldn't help but smile and said, "This little guy always surprises people, but unfortunately... he just doesn't want to be a saint."

The Tianyin Palace Master on his left smiled and said, "Maybe the Son of God is not enough, maybe just give him a Son of God."

"Oh,"

The Great Sage Qianyu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The Son of God can only be appointed by the Sect Master, and the Son of God will inevitably take on the word of Heaven in the future."

The Lord of Tianyin Palace smiled and said: "There is no suzerain now, which does not mean that there will be no future. The word "Tian Dao" has to be accepted by someone. How does Qianyu Great Sage feel?"

The Great Sage Qianyu smiled and did not answer.

The two seem to be in harmony, but in fact they are competing openly and secretly.

In addition to the elders of the Holy Land of this sect, the powerhouses of other Holy Lands also shined, and were shocked by Lin Yun's swordsmanship.

"In the end, it is Venerable Tianlong, which cannot be inferred from common sense."

"Tianyuan semi-sage, it should be able to crush the purple yuan realm semi-sage. When it comes to Ye Qingtian, it is completely useless."

"Ye Qingtian, the limelight is in full swing!"

...

There was a lot of discussion in the four directions, and after the many disciples of Zi Leifeng were silent for a while, they all became excited.

"Senior Brother Ye is invincible!"

"Senior Brother Ye is invincible!"

This kind of excitement also affected the disciples of other peaks, and the shouts below the square were overwhelmingly enthusiastic.

"Didn't I tell you to keep a low profile?"

Zi Lei Peak Master was helpless, and secretly transmitted his voice to Lin Yun.

"I also want to keep a low profile, but..."

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, he was already very cautious.

"Heavenly Dragon, what a great prestige! But it's not that simple to remove me from Liuguangfeng. Zhao Yang, within ten moves, must take him down!"

The Master Liuguang was furious when he heard the voices from the audience.

boom!

A burly saint stepped out from Liuguang Peak.

He is Zhao Yang, he is eighty-nine years old, and he has mastered the three rules of the Great Dao.

"excuse me."

Compared with Zhang Mu, who was picky, Zhao Yan was extremely stable. As soon as he came up, he sacrificed the holy fire and the astrological picture scroll, and the holy energy was unreservedly motivated.

Boom!

The sacred flame of destiny on his body was dazzling, and he couldn't open his eyes. There were sixteen layers of sky curtains, one layer after another like a curtain that was constantly superimposed behind him.

"It's finally a little stressful!"

Lin Yun's eyes were hot, the flowers of the avenue bloomed, and the rules of the holy way lingered.

Without waiting for the opponent to make a move, he took the lead in launching the offensive.

"Firefly Divine Sword, withered trees grow flowers!"

boom!

After reaching the Purple Origin Realm, the power of this Firefly Divine Sword also increased, and almost instantly, an ancient tree that was comparable to a mountain rose up.

Lin Yun stabbed out with a sword, the wind moved, the thunder moved, the sky shook, and the ancient trees that supported the sky were full of thousands of strange flowers.

Swish!

Thousands of petals turned into nine long dragons, and under the blessing of sword intent, the petals shone like stars.

shhhhhh!

What a magnificent sword stance is this, the stars are blooming all over the sky, the Milky Way is trembling, and the mountains and rivers are unstoppable!

boom!

Zhao Yang, who was just about to launch an offensive, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quickly put away the offensive and defended with all his strength.

"In the middle of the day!"

Lin Yun shook the opponent back three steps with a sword, turned around, and sent another sword.

The sun was hanging in the sky, and the sword light was like a river poured by the real fire of the sun. The terrifying vision seemed to burn the earth to ashes for him.

Pfft!

Zhao Yang spat out blood and took three steps back.

"A short distance away!"

Lin Yun stabbed again with a sword, this sword forcibly squeezed the space, and there was no way to avoid it.

In just a moment, it was stabbed in Zhao Yang's chest.

Then the squeezed space was like a filled balloon, it exploded with a bang, Zhao Yang's holy fire was dissipated, his skin was ripped apart, and his bones were shattered.

After falling to the ground, he fainted directly.

Peak Master Liuguang was stunned in astonishment. He was frightened on the spot. There was silence in all directions, and everyone was frightened by this Firefly Divine Sword.

Everyone present can recognize that this is the Firefly Divine Sword left by Jianzu, but it feels extremely unfamiliar.

"I'll meet you!"

The people of Liuguangfeng couldn't sit still, and after losing two people in a row, one more person would really be removed from the Nine Peaks.

The finale is here!

That was Wang Gang, who was a hundred years old, a direct descendant of the Wang family, who was also famous in the East Wasteland decades ago.

Before and after | I have entered Tianlun Pagoda twice, and I am a hundred years old, but have nearly two hundred years of cultivation.

He is the trump card of Liuguang Peak. When people are in the air, there are eighteen layers of sky curtains open.

The most terrifying thing is that after these sky curtains overlapped, a big sun pattern appeared in the middle, showing the power of the sky, like a real big sun.

A war seems inevitable.

"Good come!"

Lin Yun laughed loudly and swung out a sword.

"The wind is drunk for nine days!"

"Feihong treads the snow!"

"Four seas rise!"

He only made a sword, but three different visions bloomed, and then the wrist flicked, and the three visions overlapped.

"Golden Lotus in the Sea of ??Fire!"

When Lin Yun really pierced this sword, it turned into an endless sea of ??fire, and only one golden lotus bloomed.

Countless sword lights burst out from the golden lotus, and when Wang Gang landed, thousands of sword lights condensed into a bundle.

boom!

The sword light slammed into Wang Gang, making a loud noise.

Wang Gang snorted, then suppressed the restless blood, and said with a smile, "It's all bells and whistles, but that's it."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the previously overlapping visions erupted one after another.

Bang bang bang!

It seems that there is only one beam of sword light, but there are four waves of sword power, which are constantly superimposed like waves.

Lin Yun smiled and put his sword back into its sheath.

boom!

Wang Gang left a hole the size of a bowl in his chest, and fell to the ground with his body straight, and passed out on the spot.

After losing three games in a row, Jiufeng on Liuguang Peak was removed from the list!

There was a deadly silence in all directions, and everyone looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, their eyes almost popping out.

Ten moves to defeat Zhang Mu, three moves to defeat Zhao Yang, and one sword to defeat Wang Gang!

Without exception, these were all semi-sages in the Tianyuan realm, but in front of Lin Yun, they were defeated like chopping melons and vegetables.

One was defeated faster than the other, and in the end it was too late to make a move, and it was solved with one sword.

"Liuguang Peak is defeated. From now on, Zilei Peak will be ranked on the top nine peaks."

The voice of Great Sage Qianyu was the first to break the silence, and everyone woke up like a dream.

But Zi Lei Peak Master is still dreaming, is he going to the Nine Peaks?

"Is this the power of the Firefly Excalibur? Terrifying!"

"The Firefly Divine Sword entered the Holy Scroll. It was originally a swordsmanship that could only be cultivated in the Holy Land. He cultivated to the great success in Qingyuan Semi-Saint. Now his cultivation has skyrocketed, and his swordsmanship has naturally risen."

"This night Qingtian has a sword ancestor style!"

"For many years, I haven't seen such a ruthless swordsman."

"Really absolutely!"

The holy realm powerhouses of the six holy places are all extremely shocked, and they only feel that an era has come.

An era that belongs to Ye Qingtian!

All the light of the Eastern Desolate leaders had to be covered up by him.

"This guy...."

Wang Zai of Tiangang Peak, who had been keeping his eyes tightly closed, also opened his eyes and saw this scene with great fire.

This time, he waited for a long time for the battle of the nine peaks, prepared a lot, and wanted to completely step on the other eight peaks.

Unexpectedly, a Ye Qingtian suddenly appeared, and before he could make a move, he stole all his limelight.

Wang Zai clenched his fists tightly, his expression was indifferent, and there was murderous aura in his eyes.

Then there were a few more challenges, but without exception, they all fell on the platform.

The battle of Shangjiufeng is temporarily over.

Liuguangfeng was removed, and Zileifeng was listed.

"The battle of the Nine Peaks begins."

Qianyu Dasheng announced the start of the battle of the nine peaks, and the top nine peaks competed for the first place, and the top one could get the first fragrance treatment.

Top incense is a very honorable treatment, and the competition has always been extremely fierce.

With Ye Qingtian joining in this time, I'm afraid it will be even more exciting, and everyone has been waiting for a long time.

But what he couldn't wait was Wang Zai, the Great Sage Qianyu's voice fell, and he got up straight away.

Wang Zai's eyes were all over the place, his expression was cold and arrogant, and he pondered: "One-on-one one-on-one is too slow, this time I have to introduce some new rules, you can go up together, or one by one. It's set."

His voice spread all over the place, and the boss was slightly startled, but he didn't think too much about it.

The strength of Tiangang Peak is unique among the nine peaks. Wang Zai himself is a genius that the Wang family strives to cultivate. Before Wang Muyan, he was the leader of the younger generation of the Wang family.

The most important thing is that he is the descendant of the Great Sage Yufeng, the master of the Tianyin Palace, and has a special status. On weekdays, few people dare to argue with him.

"This Wang Zai is crazy!"

"He is the great-grandson of the Great Sage Yufeng, and he has been favored again. He was the Son of Tianyin back then, but he made a big mistake and was only deprived of his status as the Son of Heaven."

"More mad than Ye Qingtian, I feel like he is targeting Ye Qingtian."

...

While everyone was talking about it, Zhou Muyang, who worshipped Jianfeng, came to power.

"By Jianfeng Zhou Muyang, please advise." Zhou Muyang cupped his hands.

Wang Zai looked indifferent, and in return, he smiled and said, "Zhou Muyang, let me just say it casually, do you really think you are qualified to fight me?"

"Why not?" Zhou Muyang frowned slightly and said, "In terms of identity, you are Senior Brother Tiangang Peak, and I am Senior Senior Brother Bai Jianfeng. It is uncertain who will lose and who will win."

"Ah."

Wang Zai's eyes showed mockery, and he said with a smile: "No one in the two palaces and three courtyards dares to talk to me like this, in terms of identity? What is your identity, what is my identity? You are a mere Zhou family disciple, and you dare to climb up your identity with me. ?"

The disciples of Tiangang Peak all laughed when they heard the words. Who does not know that the royal family of the four major families is now the largest, and if the Heavenly Dao Sect does not say that one hand covers the sky, it also covers half of the sky.

The Zhou family can't even rank the miscellaneous numbers!

Zhou Muyang's face was ashen, and he said in a cold voice, "Wang family disciples are amazing?

Swish!

Zhou Muyang drew his sword out of its sheath, and a beam of sword light, like the bright sun, stabbed towards Wang Zai under the blessing of Xiaocheng Xinghe Sword Intent.

The sword light came fiercely, like a meteor streaking across the sky, shattering the void, and instantly came to Wang Zaimian's door.

Wang Zai wanted to show his hand for a long time, and said coldly, "Arrogant."

Ripples appeared in the space, Wang Zai's figure disappeared directly in place, and the menacing sword light stabbed the air.

"Where am I?"

Wang Zai laughed, and appeared beside Zhou Muyang with a very strange figure.

Whoosh!

Zhou Muyang reacted quickly, swung out a sword, and the air was cut into two smooth and flawless pieces like tofu.

But he was still smashed, Wang Zai laughed and disappeared from the spot again.

"Wang Family Secret Technique, Illusory Step!!"

When someone recognized Wang Zai's body technique, his expression changed.

Relying on the ghostly phantom step, Zhou Muyang's sword light couldn't even touch the corner of Wang Zai's clothes, and he was sweating profusely after a while.

hum!

Suddenly, Wang Zai appeared strangely, and stretched out his hand to clamp Zhou Muyang's blade.

The sword body trembled and trembled, and no matter how much Zhou Muyang struggled, he couldn't pull the sword body out.

Wang Zai smiled coldly, and pressed his fingers lightly, there was a scorching hot breath that burned the blade red.

"Swordsmen are rubbish."

Wang Zai twisted it hard, and Zhou Muyang's sword shattered inch by inch. Before he could react, Wang Zai placed a palm on his chest.

Click!

Zhou Muyang's chest ribs were all broken, and a huge handprint was sunken in it.

Pfft, Zhou Muyang was in excruciating pain, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

"For the sake of the same sect, I won't kill you, get out." Wang Zai stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a cold and arrogant expression.