Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 620 Standing on the top!

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Please enlighten me little fairy!

Pan Jin uttered words like thunder, resounding on the stone platform for dozens of miles, shaking the hearts of tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners, and their blood surged.

In fact, many people can see that since the little fairy arrived, the eyes of many people of the younger generation have swept over him, even though his status and status are aloof in the entire Han Jianghu martial arts world. , but the younger generation is number one in swordsmanship, no matter who wins the championship in the end, they will inevitably be able to avoid this one.

No better than the little fairy of Qingyang Palace, the number one in the world is doomed to be in name only.

This is an inevitable battle, but everyone did not expect this battle to come so quickly.

Panjin, which is two hundred feet high, is like an ancient god, majestic like a prison, standing on a stone platform, with blood like a vast ocean, and will like a magic lamp, making it hard to look directly at.

On the side of the stone platform, the eight saints stood upright. Although their faces were pale and their internal organs were shaken, their eyes were bright. It was obvious that they had gained a lot from the fight just now, especially the little sword fairy. The first level of realm is only a step away from the goal.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes fell on the little fairy of Qingyang Palace.

Dressed in a coarse white robe slightly rippling, Su Qinian put his left hand behind his back and said calmly, "As you wish."

At this moment, many senior masters in the Quartet smiled wryly. This little fairy is really fearless. He knows that he is in front of him. Behind him, it is a bit of a joke to want to beat a holy king with one hand.

Even the eight giants of the Holy Forbidden City had strange expressions on their faces, especially the Immortal Burial Sword Ningshen, who couldn't help snorting coldly, which obviously gave him some bad memories.

Needless to say, in the center of the stone platform, Pan Jin's eyes are like two nine-color lamps, shooting out terrifying divine light, distorting the vacuum, and faintly showing signs of being unable to bear it.

"Su! Beg! Year!"

Pan Jin paused word by word, he was like a giant, every time he uttered a word, it was as if the wind was blowing and thunder was stirring, with a kind of great power.

"Since Pan's debut, you are the first one who dares to belittle me so much."

The descendant of the Three Sacred Sect stared at Su Qinian, and the aura belonging to the King of the Sacred Forbidden filled the void, turning the ten li radius into a vacuum.

Standing in the vacuum, Su Qinian didn't change his expression, and said calmly, "In the holy ban, you are also the most scheming person Su has ever seen."

Ok?

Pan Jin raised his eyebrows, a burst of sharpness shot out from himself, and he shouted: "Let Pan see if the martial power of the little god is as sharp as your verbal wit!"

Woo!

In an instant, the descendant of the Three Saints Sect made a move, and the huge king body with a height of two hundred feet also possessed a kind of extreme speed. It almost spanned several miles in an instant. The nine-color ax fell down like a nine-color sacred mountain, and the vacuum was torn. A crack opened, and a vast ocean of Qi and blood washed down, as if it was about to flood the entire world.

This kind of momentum shocked the surroundings. Compared with Pan Jin, Su Qinian at this time was as insignificant as an ant, without showing any momentum, just like an ordinary person.

clang!

There is the sound of metal and iron, and thousands of sparks are splashed. This kind of impact sound is like a drum beating, shaking people's hearts and spirits.

hiss!

The next moment, many people couldn't help but gasp, especially the young taboos, the half-step holy taboos, and even the eight giants of the holy taboos such as Liu Qinghong, their eyebrows and eyes twitched. Pan Jin is just a test, but to draw pure qi, blood and true qi, but with the fierceness of that nine-color axe, ordinary psychic soldiers will also be blown away, but right now...

I saw Su Qinian was motionless, with two fingers of his right hand raised together, in front of the eyebrows, the nine-colored ax blade fell on the two fingers, no matter how hard it was to advance an inch.

With a blank expression on his face, Su Qinian said: "Take out the axe, otherwise you will have no chance."

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, Su Qinian flicked his fingers at the same time, like the sound of a sky clock, the nine-colored ax was immediately lifted up like an electric shock, and the huge king's body belonging to Panjin was also shaken back for miles before stopping. shape.

There was a dignified look in his pupils, and Pan Jin said in a deep voice, "As expected, you have already penetrated the triple orifice."

Only Pan Jin, who has already opened the small world of the Great Aperture of the Divine Treasure twice, understands that the Nine Layers of King Body, every time the small world of the Great Aperture of the Divine Treasure is opened, it is a leap, and even since the first level of the Great Aperture of the Divine Store is opened, the energy and blood are fed back The spiritual will forms the barrier of the gods, and even the will of the ordinary soul is difficult to break through. Therefore, it is difficult to judge whether the road of the flesh king or the road of the soul is stronger or weaker. However, the road of the soul has been penetrated. So far, there has never been a body of a great emperor in the road of the king with nine layers of physical body.

Such a strong physical body!

In all directions of the stone platform, many martial arts practitioners were speechless. This kind of physique is too frightening. Even the edge of the nine-color axe is hard to cut, and the successors of the Three Saints are not as good.

hum!

Qi and blood were restrained, and the [-]-foot-tall King Body had returned to its original size. He understood that his physical body was not as strong as that little fairy, and if he wanted to rely on the power of the King Body, it would only form a bondage.

At this moment, the two stood facing each other at a distance of several miles, and the ten-mile vacuum became more and more stagnant. The Eight Great Sacred Forbidden Giants in it clearly felt the invisible aura of Su Qinian and the two of them colliding. The machine is crushed, the air machine belonging to that little fairy sticks to one place, unmoving, like an eternal mountain, although it has not yet recovered, it will never die.

Su Qi does not move for a year, Pan does not move today, one breath passes, ten breaths pass, half a stick of incense passes...

Tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners withdrew ten miles away, and those who could clearly see the ten-mile vacuum, only a few thousand people remained, most of them came from various sects, aristocratic families, and even some from the army. There are also young masters of the army from the four seas and frontiers.

And even though they are so far apart, and there is a large array of mustard seeds solidifying the void, protecting the four directions, tens of thousands of martial arts people still feel slightly stagnant in breathing. The spiritual oppression, and this spiritual oppression became more and more serious with the passage of time. Many martial arts practitioners with insufficient cultivation base retreated again and again, and they could no longer see the truth and reality, and could not observe the essence of this battle.

A stick of incense!

In the ten-mile vacuum area, in the eyes of Su Qinian, the panjin was full of purple air, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and shone with golden light. In the first battle, he crushed the Eight Great Sacred Taboos and won the first place in the discussion of swords, accumulating a majestic momentum and winning the hearts of the people. The direction has condensed a torrent of luck for him. At this moment, with the passage of time, he has grasped the whole body's aura and has completely accepted it, and has brewed this invincible trend to a peak of extreme state.

boom!

At the first breath after a stick of incense, Pan Jin made a move.

With this movement, the five elements, yin and yang, move together, the nine-color ax blooms with dazzling original light, and a vast half-step ax intent seems to shake the heavens.

The vacuum was like a crack, a big crack was cut out, and it spread to Su Qinian in an instant, accompanied by a strong edge that seemed to be able to split a new world.

Su Er raised his eyebrows, Su Qinian fisted.

hold head high!

A sound of dragon chant came to the present world as if crossing the ancient time and space, and faintly saw a picture scroll of crying in the rain of blood. Su Qinian made a fist seal, and the perfect light bloomed, eternal and immortal.

If it is said that Pan Jin's ax gathers three origins, and with the help of the invincible momentum accumulated by Lun Jian, he has taken a solid step forward on the road of the king of the holy ban, then Su Qinian's punch has reached the peak. If you look down at the foot of the mountain from the top of the mountain, it is the gaze of a real dragon.

boom!

The edge of the ax was shattered, Su Qinian's fist was crystal clear, the sacred light was not very strong, but it seemed to be the source of all light in this world.

Bang!

The next moment, the front of the fist collided with the blade of the axe, like a divine clock in the heavens being shaken, the bell rang like a tremor, and there was only a click, and the face changed. Come on, shatter with a bang.

A sacred fist is crushed like an immortal mountain of light, and the light of the fist is dense. Panjin seems to have seen the rotation of the four seasons, the birth and death of vegetation, the eternal sun of God, the eternal light, the thought of good and evil, and the fire of freedom. Ignite and illuminate the dark void, a new world is opened up, slowly born from nothingness.

puff!

A flower of blood bloomed, and the pupils of the Eight Great Sacred Taboos contracted violently, and they saw that Pan Jin was punched and flew horizontally, and his left shoulder was pierced by the punch. Under this punch, he was as fragile as a bat.

what!

The hearts of many martial arts masters who had glimpsed the reality in all directions trembled. A king of the holy ban was sent flying horizontally by a punch. The punch was heavy, and the punch was too vast. The sun is in the sky, and it will never fall.

Only young masters above the half-step holy ban, and even the primordial figures hidden in the crowd, can capture the perfect artistic conception from Su Qinian's punch.

Originally, the successors of Xiuming in the past dynasties fell under the knife calamity. Naturally, the source of light has never been perfected. However, Su Qinian came out of the catastrophe, and finally made the source of light appear in the eyes of the world in a consummated manner.

The old masters and young masters who knew this allusion couldn't help but take a deep breath. This is the power of light and perfection, and it is easy to strike the king of the holy ban. This kind of majesty is fascinating and trembling.

ten miles away.

Although he couldn't see the reality, but from the mouths of the people in the four directions, the young man learned what happened, and his face was miserable. Such a result made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

In the center of the stone platform.

Pan Jin staggered to a standstill, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Su Qinian. Although he was only a newcomer to the realm of the King of the Forbidden Kingdom and had just taken a step forward, with such a gap, the other party might have already stood at the peak above.

This is what has been passed down in the world...

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