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Six hundred and ninetieth chapters do not talk about martial arts

Xiao Yan is the most sensitive to this point. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is more abundant than in the past, and the cultivation speed is constantly accelerating. I won’t say much about his own speed. It is almost perverted, and the others are also very powerful, and they are progressing rapidly. The Tianlong Palace has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

And strong people like Dark Night, who are standing at the top of the Heavenly Realm are launching an attack on the Demigod Realm.

Yuwen Talang is also here. He is currently the Great Perfection of Heaven Realm, only one step away from the Demigod Realm. His cultivation speed is already fast enough. However, compared with Xiao Yan, his confidence becomes a little boring, but he is not discouraged and directly cut Xiao Yan out of his target. He is now comparing to Dark Night.

He stood beside An Ye and wanted to get close to her, but he was a little afraid. Because An Ye had a very big temper, she would be beaten up if she was furious. Seeing that Long Tianya dared to tease Feng, Yuwen Talang was envious and secretly worried about him, because Feng seemed to be even more indiscriminate than An Ye.

Long Tianya's battle was like pouring a basin of water into boiling oil, which instantly made the battlefield even more popular. His performance was also quite outstanding, defeating two opponents one after another, with a stunning momentum.

The competition in front of the middle-level stone tablet in the Heaven Realm has become more intense, because anyone with discerning eyes can see that Long Tianya has almost locked in a quota, so the others have fewer opportunities, so they naturally have to work harder, otherwise there will be no chance.

Many strong men from the Shu Sect came, and they did not rush to end, but watched the battle outside.

But whether it is calm or other ideas, as the strong men in the field are constantly being eliminated, the strong men watching the battle outside also began to enter one after another. Time does not wait for anyone, and if they don’t end, they might miss it. Yuwen Talang glanced at An Ye, wanted to say something but didn’t say it, and gritted his teeth and rushed out.

Qi Zhiqiu looked behind and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He was just a perfect perfection in the realm of heaven. Now it seemed that it was a bit difficult to compete with these kids, and hesitated whether to play.

"Jiang is still so hot. I haven't seen the third elder take action yet. I really want to see it." Xiao Yan teased him with a smile.

"Boy, don't be happy to find me, this old bone." Qi Zhiqiu shook his head with a wry smile, but when he said this, he still had a sense of fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Grandpa, what's there to be afraid of? Come on, my granddaughter will support you." Qi Bing also encouraged him.

Qi Zhiqiu rolled his eyes wide, but in the end he could not resist the temptation of the Dragon Transformation Pool and entered the field. He had almost never made any moves in front of Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan's eyes lit up as soon as he made his move. This old guy was indeed hidden and the great perfect realm of the heavenly realm was even more powerful than a demigod powerhouse.

Because there are only three places, Qi Zhiqiu's performance made others almost desperate. They hoped that Yuwen Talang would challenge Qi Zhiqiu, but the reality was cruel. They tacitly did not even look at each other, but instead focused on those who were eager to clear them one by one.

When there were five people left in front of the high-level stone tablet of the Heaven Realm, An Ye finally moved. After entering the field, he directly locked a disciple of the Great Perfection of the Shu Sect Heaven Realm and sent him out with one move.

Xu Dajiong, the deputy leader of the Shu Sect, changed his face again and again. The Great Perfection of Heaven was his personal disciple. He never thought that he was so weak and defeated by a woman in one move. But the other party did not commit a foul and won the right way. He couldn't say anything, so he could only admit defeat. Instead, he wanted to help the disciple up. He thought it was embarrassing and did not go in the end.

The competition for the high-level stone tablet in the Tian Realm progressed the fastest. In the end, Qi Zhiqiu, Yuwen Talang and An Ye were left on the field, and there were still several people who had not entered the Tian Realm Great Perfection on the field. Seeing these fierce three people, they all retreated. After no one appeared for a while, dragon patterns appeared on the three people and got the quota for the Dragon Pool.

The dragon pattern is a dragon-shaped column of light that initially covers the three people's bodies, and later condenses into a dragon-shaped mark, embedded in their foreheads and eyebrows, looking majestic.

"Sister An Ye is so great!" Little Amy happily cheered An Ye off the court.

The mid-level group of the Tian Realm where Long Tianya is also located will also decide the quota soon, and Long Tianya will be among them, including Zhang Yue and a powerful Shu Sect.

The battle of the powerful man in Shumen Tiandi left an extremely deep impression on Xiao Yan. His realm was not very high, but his combat awareness and skills were extraordinary, his moves were very strange, and he was extremely tricky in his actions. People who were not familiar with his routines were easily at a disadvantage. Long Tianya was almost defeated by him, and the two finally tied.

The competition for the high-level stone tablet of the Demigod is the most intense, but the scene is a bit dull, because the contest between the Demigods is no longer entirely a move, the most important thing is the contest between the Demigods and the mental power. It looks dull and very dangerous in nature. There are seven or eight strong people on the field, so Xiao Yan is still not in a hurry.

He was not anxious, and Feng still couldn't help it. He gently lifted his lotus steps into the field. What was shocking was that if she didn't take action, she would have knocked out all the people on the field as soon as she took action. In the blink of an eye, the people on the field and the people outside had not figured out the situation, so she was the only one left on the field.

"Hey, why don't you talk about martial ethics? There are obviously three places, what does it mean to beat everyone out?" A powerful man from the Ninth Heaven with hope was distraught.

"It's not interesting, it's not good for you." Feng said coldly.

She was the only one left on the court, but her aura that crushed the whole audience made others discouraged. No one dared to enter the court for a while. As time was about to come, if she didn't go up, she would automatically be sentenced to get a quota. She was the only one, and the other two quotas would be wasted.

Xiao Yan touched his nose and went on stage at the last moment. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he actually held his daughter, holding the little white rabbit in his hand.

Everyone thought there would be a great battle between him and Feng, but to everyone's disappointment, Feng was indifferent to Xiao Yan's entry, as if he had not seen him and had no intention of taking action.

"Hey, this is too much, how can it be like this? This is openly soft-hearted! Despicable and shameless!"

"That's right, a big man actually wants a woman to protect him. He is really unscrupulous and despising!"

A dissatisfied demigod strong man was about to break in and fight Xiao Yan. Before he could walk to Xiao Yan, he was killed by Feng Kuaidao and was knocked away in a mess. So everyone despised Xiao Yan even more. After all, not everyone knew his brilliant achievements, and he soon became a scumbag despised by everyone.
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