snort!

Duanmu Lin snorted coldly, his spiritual power surged wildly, and his wrist trembled, and he was about to stab the light spot!

However, immediately afterwards, his pupils suddenly shrank, his whole body tensed, and his body stiffened.

Behind him, a cold and harsh murderous intent made his hair stand up all over his body. Without rushing to think about it, he suddenly turned around, the aura of the middle god burst out, and the long sword swung!

At this moment, Chu Xiaoyao also withdrew his sword and retreated, looking at Duanmu Lin with a smile.

"You are right, the winner is decided!"

Although his voice was light, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts, making their minds tremble.

How is this possible?!

"Why...how could it be..." The masters stared at Chu Xiaoyao, their mouths trembling and murmured.

The scene just now was constantly circling in their minds. In front of Chu Xiaoyao's artistic conception, Duanmu Lin's artistic conception was completely like paper, shattered, so that he had to use all his strength to resolve the crisis.

Duanmu Rin used the power of unexpected artistic conception, and the winning or losing of the battle was naturally obvious.

"Win...win?!"

After a while of slowing down, everyone came to their senses and looked at Chu Xiaoyao in disbelief.

The move just now is too profound. Even now they can't figure out the charm, but it is undeniable that it is definitely the artistic conception in that poem!

It looks beyond the stars from afar, but it is actually already near, even behind you!

Just like the starlight, silent, but scattered around.

Compared to Duanmu Lin's gorgeousness, Chu Xiaoyao's attack seems simple, but it is more effective, with almost no flaws. It can be said that it is more than one level of power!

In contrast, Duanmu Lin's artistic conception is really as Chu Xiaoyao said.

Gorgeous and vulnerable!

"So... so strong! He realized that he was completely different from us!"

"He said it right, it turns out that we were really wrong. We realized it again and again and again and again and actually went completely wrong."

"How come people in Dawangshan are more perverted than those in the same way? A dog can understand the artistic conception and write poetry, and any disciple can understand the artistic conception. Is there any law of nature?"

...

Everyone gasped at the same time, talking and exclaimed.

"Oh, what a pity, that guy Xiao Yihan is not here. This poem is definitely suitable for him. I guess the battle will end with just one move." Chu Xiaoyao sighed, as if he was dissatisfied with him.

His words left everyone speechless. Are you really "humble"?

However, they could not refute Chu Xiaoyao's words at all. You should know that they had hardly experienced much on this stone wall. They could only just glanced at it. If they really felt it, then how strong would it be.

"Haha, how dare you ask who Xiao Yihan is?" Wanying's eyes turned and she looked at Chu Xiaoyao with a smile.

"It's our fellow disciple." Chu Xiaoyao replied.

"Why haven't anyone heard of so many geniuses in Dawangshan?" Wanying continued to ask curiously.

"They were taken from the Five Continents of Our Ouyang Family." Ouyang Ling replied on the side, with a hint of pride that made the Ouyang Family show their faces.

"No wonder!"

Everyone showed a sudden look on their faces. The spiritual power of the Five Continents was much different from the divine realm. No wonder they were so genius but so low.

At the same time, I was secretly surprised. The Five Continents Continents are an abandoned place. Is the genius yield there so high?

This kind of talent has a very limitless future!

Chu Xiaoyao smiled, his eyes shining, and said confidently: "Da Wangshan may not be famous now, but it won't take long to become the most dazzling existence in the Divine Realm!"

"Saying shameless!" Duanmu Lin tightened the sword in his hand and looked at Chu Xiaoyao with deep eyes, "The King Mountain will be removed from now on, because... you will die here!"

"Come again!"

boom!

This time, he no longer suppressed his momentum, the strength of the middle god completely exploded, and his target was aimed directly at Chu Xiaoyao.

This hurricane directly caused everyone around to retreat, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a tornado dozens of meters high, with endless water rising into the sky with a huge momentum.

"Duanmu Lin, you are crazy! This is the Saint Pavilion!" Ouyang Ling roared sharply.

"Hahaha, I'm just competing with artistic conception. Is there anything wrong?" Duanmu Lin sneered repeatedly, his eyes were red and murderous intent.

That's right, he just competes with artistic conception, but he integrates all his strength into the artistic conception!

"Come on, let's try whose artistic conception is stronger!" Duanmu Lin looked at Chu Xiaoyao, and his momentum became more and more powerful.

At this time, he has completely left the scope of fairness and is completely overwhelming!

However, his identity was there, and everyone could only retreat, and no one dared to come up and interfere.

"Then let me learn about Prince Duanmu's tricks!" Ji Ruxue's face was solemn and she took a step forward.

However, Zhao Hao stepped forward at the same time and smiled: "Hahaha, Miss Ji, why not spend a few moves with me first..."

Wanying's eyes flashed slightly and she smiled, "Isn't you afraid of being laughed at by Prince Duanmu doing this?"

"It has always been a winner, the loser, the bandit, and only the loser will be laughed at!" Leng Che stared at Wanying coldly, not allowing her to interfere.

Duanmu Lin lost to a five-star martial arts saint in his just-in-law competition. If it is spread, it will definitely be ridiculed. It would be better to kill Chu Xiaoyao directly now and end it all!

boom!

At this moment, a huge explosion sounded, but a sturdy figure strode towards him.

Boom boom boom boom!

As he advanced, the whole earth was shaking, and the figure became bigger and bigger, and finally it grew nearly ten feet long, like a mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The roaring and white teeth appeared, and the swearing to destroy the shore and look at the sea rock!

This is a poem that the tower understands. At this time, it seems to have turned into waves, and it is enough to destroy everything while running!

"I'll stop this big guy!"

Chen Xuan sneered, shook his body and rushed towards the iron tower!

In his hand, a long spear appeared, stabbing straight towards the iron tower with the sound of a dragon roar!

The east wind blooms at night, thousands of flowers bloom. The stars blow like rain.

A shot was stabbed out, but it brought countless gun flowers, and the wind whistled, piercing through the sky!

boom!

When the strong wind meets the waves, the two of them do not give in to each other. With the deafening sound of collision, waves of air ripples, making everyone frightened.

Although Chen Xuan was wrong with the artistic conception of the poem, he did not have enough artistic conception. With his own strength, he could completely make up for the gap in artistic conception.

"No one will get in the way of us next!" Duanmu Lin looked at Chu Xiaoyao, and a sarcastic arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let me see how far your so-called artistic conception can reach!"
Chapter completed!