Icon Great Plains, Basin of the Gods Arena.

At this time, the crowd of cultivators on the surrounding cliff stands was surging with emotion, and at the edge of the arena, Lin Yunzhao and Chu Qingli looked pale and were blocked behind them.

Next to them was a handsome young man holding a sword who was originally pale but now covered his chest with a pale face, and another young man in his twenties who had an ordinary face and only a pair of eye-catching thick eyebrows.

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Standing in front of the four of them was a gaunt master with a gray beard. He was looking at a tall red-haired man with an arrogant attitude floating in the air in front of him. He said with a serious expression: "Your Majesty, please don't be too awesome! Disciples of our sect.

Now that you have been defeated and stepped down, why do you still insist on hunting down and ruthlessly attacking?!"

The gray-bearded master turned to look at the pale-faced Lin Yunzhao and Chu Qingli: "Besides, you actually vented your anger directly on innocent bystanders. This is going too far!"

"When I fight in Liaoyan, I don't care about victory or defeat, only life and death!"

The tall man in mid-air has long red hair that burns like flames. He has a strong body and a heroic face. He looks about twenty-five or six years old. What is particularly eye-catching is a pair of murderous eyes that seem to contain golden flames.

If Lin Yunxi were here, she would definitely recognize this as the man who asked her for directions before suddenly attacking her.

At this time, Liao Yan, a tall red-haired man, looked extremely arrogant, pointing his hand directly at the gray-bearded master below: "It is your weak habit of not being pious and dedicated to the sacred battle that has led to the Qixuan Realm being completely reduced to the worst in Xingchuan Continent.

A weak area! Now you actually still plausibly talk to me about a contest of martial arts, until the point is over? Haha, you are so cowardly that it is ridiculous!"

Not paying attention to the angry shouts of the Seven Mysterious Domain cultivators on the surrounding cliffs, Liaoyan stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Yunzhao and Chu Qingli: "Two mere ants actually dare to bark at me! They are again

Are the members of your sect considered innocent? Humph, I have already killed countless ants in the wilderness!"

Lin Yunzhao couldn't help but take a step forward and shouted angrily: "Are you still being unreasonable? My senior brother Song defeated your cultivators in the wilderness. I was injured and had to adjust my breath. Not only did you suddenly attack, but you also kept

Chase and kill with ruthless tactics! If you take advantage of others' danger, even if you win, it doesn't matter what you are capable of!"

"Little brat! In real battles, no one waits for you to recover fully before taking action!"

Liaoyan looked at Lin Yunzhao and the sword-wielding young man in white beside him with a ferocious smile: "For such a weak guy who can be killed with one hand, waiting is just a waste of my time! Humph, it's just a win.

What's there to be proud of for being a trash in the wilderness? How dare these guys around you cheer so arrogantly? Now, I'll let you see what the real strong man of the wilderness is!"

Liaoyan's words were even scolded by the people in the Great Desolate Territory. The young cultivator from the Great Desolate Territory who was originally guarding the small arena and was defeated by Lin Yunzhao's senior brother Song Tangjue looked gloomy and embarrassed. He couldn't help secretly clenching the long sword in his hand, but he bit

There is no opening for the teeth.

Compared to the three young masters of the Wilderness Realm who were on the field before, although Liaoyan may not really be the strongest, he is undoubtedly ranked first because of his arrogant and domineering behavior and ruthlessness. In addition, Liaoyan has a strong background behind him.

It was terrifying. Except for a very few extraordinary figures among the new generation in the Great Wilderness, everyone else avoided him.

Liaoyan acted so arrogantly and domineeringly, but the burly middle-aged venerable man from the Great Wilderness Realm behind him just crossed his arms and watched with interest, without any intention of speaking to restrain him. Seeing that the situation was stronger than others, the gray-bearded master also

It was the Shadow Sword Grandmaster of the Wanjian Sect who had no choice but to bow his head and give in for the sake of the few disciples behind him.

Fortunately, he had just taken action in time and saved the disciple Song Tangjue, the disciple of the sect leader who was still being fiercely hunted by Liaoyan outside the ring. Lin Yunzhao and Chu Qingli actually had unusually powerful protective powers beyond his expectation.

With the treasure in his body, he could withstand Liaoyan's sudden attack to vent his anger.

Just now, when Lin Yunzhao and Chu Qingli were suddenly attacked by the flames, the Shadow Sword Grandmaster, who was completely unable to save him, felt his heart freeze. If the genius direct disciples of the two grandmaster elders of the Wanjian Sect were suddenly destroyed, he would

He is the sinner of Wanjian Sect!

"Hmph! Want to leave?!"

Seeing the Shadow Sword Grandmaster and the four young disciples of the Wanjian Sect trying to retreat, Liaoyan immediately let out a dissatisfied roar, and the flames on his body instantly erupted. A large swath of scorching red flames spread out and burned in mid-air, directly burning most of the Basin of the Gods.

The entire arena was shrouded in flames, and the powerful pressure made the practitioners within the shroud feel their bodies sink!

"Fire spirit!"

"It turns out to be a natural fire spirit!"

"Ahhhh...this is the realm!"

"Too powerful! A strong man with a fire spirit body at the master level!"

The cultivators from the Seven Mysterious Realms who were watching the battle on the surrounding cliffs couldn't help but turn pale in horror when they saw this. They originally thought that Liaoyan was just a cultivator from the Wilderness Realm who was good at fire-attribute techniques, but they didn't expect that he turned out to be a legendary natural elemental body that was invincible in the same realm.

One of them is a violent and powerful fire spirit!

Being born with an elemental body represents superb cultivation aptitude, and almost all of them can defeat invincible people at the same level.

Now Liaoyan's strength is impressively at the master level, and he is a natural fire spirit, and the geniuses of the Seven Mysterious Realms who are recognized as the most likely to win the first place in martial arts have only just stepped into the master level, how could they be

Liao Yan's opponent!

In the scorching flames in mid-air, the flames around Liao Yan's body were like a demon god. The powerful and scorching breath filled the entire Basin of the Gods arena. The momentum was so arrogant that he stretched out his hands and pointed around: "If you are not convinced, just come and fight! No matter who wins, I won't win."

I can only see life and death! No matter how many so-called geniuses you have in the Seven Mystical Realms, I, Liaoyan, will take over them all!"

Seeing Liao Yan standing in the sky with an arrogant expression on the top of the arena, countless young cultivation geniuses from the Seven Mysterious Realms could not help but grit their teeth and clenched their fists. But now the situation is extremely obvious. If you have not reached the master level, you will have to die in vain in front of Liao Yan.

As for the few young geniuses from the Qixuan Domain who have been promoted to the master level, their chances of winning are extremely slim.

The angry young cultivation genius wanted to rush out, but was immediately stopped by the master of the sect. These strong men naturally saw the situation clearly. How could they let the younger generation come on stage, knowing that their death was in vain?

Suddenly, the flames were fierce and powerful, and the entire Basin of the Gods Arena was silent!

One person dominates an area!

Looking around the entire Basin of Gods Arena with an extremely arrogant expression, Liaoyan retracted his gaze and looked at the Shadow Sword Grandmaster at the edge of the arena below and Lin Yunzhao and four other Wanjian Sect disciples behind him: "Since I have already taken action, how can there be such a thing?

It’s an easy thing to leave! Unless you defeat me, you all can stay here!”

"Don't bully others too much!"

Shadow Sword Grandmaster shouted angrily with a calm expression. After Song and Tang Jue won in the small arena, he was suddenly injured by Liaoyan. Lin Yunzhao and Chu Qingli rushed off the field out of worry and were also implicated in the attack. The opponent did so much and still refused.

He doesn't want to let it go, it's too much! Even if he risks his life, he will never let these four talented disciples who have placed their trust in the future of Wanjian Sect be lost here!

Seeing the aura erupting from the Shadow Sword Grandmaster, holding his sword in front of Lin Yunzhao and the others, the burly middle-aged venerable from the Great Wilderness Territory standing on the central stage suddenly snorted coldly: "Bold! This is a matter between young people, you as a

If the elders dare to interfere randomly again, don’t blame me for being rude!"

"puff!……"

Without seeing any movement from the burly middle-aged venerable, the Shadow Sword Grandmaster suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard. The guardian realm he released in anger was instantly shattered by the impact of invisible forces, and large areas of hard rock ground beneath his feet collapsed!

The Shadow Sword Grandmaster spat out a mouthful of blood, and his originally upright body suddenly became weak!

This is the power of the Supreme Being!

An invisible blow can completely make the strongest master lose his fighting power!

"This is just a small punishment but a big warning. Next time someone dares to be so presumptuous, I will definitely not let him off lightly!"

The burly middle-aged venerable glanced around with a pair of vaguely golden eyes. The entire cultivators in the Basin of the Gods Arena seemed to be stared at by ancient giant beasts, and their bodies were almost completely stiff and unable to move!

At this time, a warm breath as soft as a breeze passed by, counteracting all the pressure of the burly middle-aged venerable. At the same time that all the practitioners in the arena felt that they could move again, a peaceful middle-aged man

A voice sounded: "Venerable Jiangman, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so cruel and domineering!"

The burly middle-aged venerable snorted coldly and did not speak again.

"Master!"

"Uncle!..."

At this time, An Zong, Song Tang Jue, Lin Yunzhao and Chu Qingli, who had regained their mobility, all screamed in surprise and rushed forward to support the Shadow Sword Grandmaster who was about to fall due to blood spurting.

"Don't worry! Lord Jiangman has shown mercy, he won't die yet!"

Liaoyan stood in the air and raised a cruel sneer at the corner of his mouth: "But now it's your turn! As long as you can survive three attacks from me, or kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I will consider letting you go..."

"wishful thinking!"

Lin Yunzhao stood up suddenly, drew his sword, pointed at the flames in the air and shouted angrily: "A scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated! There is absolutely no disciple of the Wanjian Sect who will kneel down and surrender!"

Behind him, Song Tang Jue, An Zong, and Chu Qingli helped the Shadow Sword Grandmaster to the side. They also drew out their swords from their waists with solemn expressions, stepped forward and stood side by side with Lin Yunzhao to face Liao Yan: "Disciples of the Wan Jian Sect.

"My heart is like a sword, I would rather break it than bend it!"

"Okay, okay, okay!..."

Seeing that the mere ants in his eyes actually dared to draw his sword directly at him, Liaoyan's heart suddenly boiled with murderous intent. The flames around him rolled up into a huge flaming palm, and he roared at the four people without mercy and took pictures: "...then

Just go to hell!"

Lin Yunzhao, Song Tangjue, An Zong, and Chu Qingli looked determined. No one took a step back. They all gritted their teeth and slashed out with sword light in the face of the giant flaming palm! Unfortunately, their strength was too different from that of Liao Yan, who was already a master.

Song and Tang Jue, the only one who could resist even slightly, was seriously injured at this time and could not even use 50% of his original strength. The four of them could not withstand the flaming giant palm at all!

Feeling that although Lin Yunzhao's power was too weak to be a threat to him, the sword energy could faintly penetrate into the giant flame palm, Liaoyan's eyes couldn't help but condense slightly... It was actually a natural sword bone?!

snort!

Unexpectedly, there are geniuses with such qualifications in Qixuan Realm!

The sooner this threat is eliminated, the better!

The murderous intention in Liaoyan's heart became even more intense, and he mercilessly activated his giant flaming palm, suddenly accelerated towards Lin Yunzhao and the four of them, roaring and taking pictures!

Facing the flaming giant palm that was getting closer and closer, blocking out the sky and completely covering his sight, Lin Yunzhao's mind went blank, leaving only the most instinctive concern in his heart: "Father, mother, I will never see you again... and

Xiao Xi, we just met... I feel a little unwilling..."

At this moment, Lin Yunzhao almost thought he was hallucinating. He seemed to hear a very familiar angry cry: "... Damn it! How dare you hit my brother!"

"Boom!..."
Chapter completed!