Chapter 637: The first move!

Wutianjiao's direct disciple made a strong move, and with one move he suppressed the sun son who is as famous as Fengxingyu. This confirmed the rumors that among the three lower realms of Wutianjiao's direct disciple, the Qi Daoyi of the eighth heaven of law , Is indeed the first of the three!
Qi Daoyi is dressed in white clothes and crowned with an emperor's crown. His handsome face has sword-like eyes. His whole body is surrounded by an inexplicable Taoist rhyme. Some people see a sword in it, and someone sees a sword in it...
It seems that there are ten thousand Taoisms in it, and the arrogant heroes with a little Taoism can't help but yearn for it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.
Wutianjiao's first direct disciple, really well-deserved reputation!
But now, someone pointed their fingers at the same nose and said arrogantly, three strokes to cut him!
This is undoubtedly challenging a myth, making everyone feel very unreal. You must know that the scene where Qi Dao defeated the Sun God with one hand is in front of you!
But when I think that the person who said this is silent, they are a little tranced, the first person in the list of 100 countries, the supreme arrogant who constantly breaks the shackles and rules, and uses the pinnacle of humanity to break through the sky!
Since silently stepping into the battlefield of a hundred nations, it seems that no one can stop him, and there is nothing he can't do?
"Impossible, Qi Daoyi is so powerful. I heard that he is the first direct disciple of Wutianjiao. Although he only has Eight Heavens, he has long overpowered the record of the Three Heavens Zhun Emperor!"
"According to reliable sources, Silence has played against the Sun Godzi three times. The first two times are not divided. Although the third time has suppressed the combination of Fengxingyu and Sun Godzi, it was a small victory. And Qi Daoyi? The war, I am afraid it will be suspended!"
"This is a rare world in the ages, one after another evildoers turned out to compete for the strongest throne. Some people may be invincible, but in this era of invincibility, after all, there can only be one person. When the two meet, there must be one. One person falls, who will fall in this battle?"
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On Xuanwu Mountain, outside the battlefield, all the arrogant heroes talked a lot. They were all shocked by this two-strong battle, and they were all guessing who would laugh at the end?
But the vast majority of people are optimistic about Qi Daoyi. Although the silence is strong, the two triple heaven quasi-emperors are cut outside the Dragon Valley, and the limelight can be described as the same.
But Qi Daoyi's mystery and power are a heavy stone, weighing on everyone's heart, breathless.
The majesty of Wutianjiao for tens of thousands of years is even more of a mountain of tens of thousands. There have been three million years in a hundred countries, and no one can be proud of all the disciples of the sect!
"I believe that silence can slightly contend Qi Daoyi, but I am afraid that defeating him is impossible, let alone three ways to kill him..." The arrogant ambitions are worried, although they all think that silence is not likely to be the same. The opponents, but after all, people from a hundred countries, even people from the ancient small world, except for followers who are inclined to Wutianjiao, they are uncomfortable with the superiority of these direct disciples.
"This battle will be very difficult!"
Feng Xingyu, who were destined to be enemies, and Sun Godzi rarely looked at each other, besides the cold killing intent, there was a trace of worry in their eyes?
Although they have more or less grudges with silence, if there is no silence, they will be the most eye-catching figures of this era. They are invincible except for the direct disciples of Wutianjiao!
But after all, it is said that arrogant people, it would be great if they died silently in their hands. If they died in the hands of others, wouldn't it be a bigger blow to them who were once the defeated soldiers of silent?
"Although that arrow is not my strongest move, it still has my eight-point strength. Even if he can only hold it with eight-point strength, I will definitely not be able to beat him in a head-on fight. It is even... very likely. Ten tricks can't hold it!"
The Sun God is not only telling Feng Xingyu, but also talking to himself.
How can there be such a powerful person in the world within the Eighth Layer of Law Realm?
If it were not that his Dao Xin was not based on personal victory, but the rise of the kingdom of God, he had even leaked from all sides at this time!
"Qi Daoyi, I have heard of him. There was a Taishang elder who wanted to accept me as a personal biography. He was the most eye-catching person of this era, except for the youngest prince of the Great Qin Dynasty. People will have no rivals. The reason why I didn't choose to enter Wutianjiao right away was because I didn't want to stand up too early, and there were also reasons why I didn't want to face his sharp edge.
I thought that I was dominating the resources of a hundred countries and I could grow to the point where I could compete with him, and I could see his back at the worst. Now it seems that the gap is still the same. "
Feng Xingyu said that he could rise up in the face of silence, but in front of Qi Daoyi, he really felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
Only Dongfang Xiaoyu and Xiao Tian, ​​who are both disciples of Wutianjiao, have a little dignified expression, because only they know how powerful silence is. That is, in the long history of 100,000 years, among the countless Wutianjiao disciples, they dominate. Man!
Although they all felt uneasy and wanted to find him to defeat him to prove their majesty, but the attention in their hearts has never been reduced by half.
"Is he winning? Or is he winning?" Xiao Tian frowned, and the meanings of the two words were obviously different.
"If there is anyone who can defeat Qi Daoyi in the land under the preaching, I am afraid that it is only you, right?" Dongfang Xiaoyu's eyes were strange.
In the worry or sneer or unwilling or solemn gaze, the silence was shot. The first type was the Wuji sword technique that he was famous for. This sword technique was only an ordinary third-class magic power, but has been silently cultivated to... Nine class sequence!
With one sword, five million sword lights appeared in an instant!
"Supernatural powers are formed from martial arts cultivation to consummation, and they contain unpredictable power. I have never deliberately practiced it before, only motivated by pure Dao Yuan, because I think it has not reached its limit, and now it is almost hot!"
The silent eyes were exquisite, five million sword lights rose from the ground, but this was not his limit, because after the five million sword lights, another eight waves of five million sword lights came out. !
Silence comes from Fengyun Supreme's Ten Rank Swordsmanship!
In the eyes of others, this is just a more mysterious magical power, with three worships as the boundary, one by one, and ten worships to perfection, comparable to the true nine-level Dzogchen magical power!
But in the hands of Silence, it can stack up perfectly with Promise Sword Technique!
The flawless combination of two nine-level magical powers is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. Even if the technique of silence is not as powerful as the nine-level Dzogchen magical powers, it is definitely not much different!
With a sword out, the battlefield carefully arranged by Xuanwu Mountain collapsed, the sky was full of swords, and the sharp point pointed to the only one!
Seeing this scene, I felt the majestic momentum of silence. Feng Xingyu and Sun Godzi's complexion changed. They were still worried about silence before, thinking that silence was probably not Qi Daoyi's opponent.
It seems that they are... wrong? !
Under that extremely large sword power, Xiao Tian's eyes were distraught and his face was pale as paper. Before he descended into the small world, he was ambitious, trying to find the man called Silence, and try his best.
Now, he felt his pride shattered to the ground, and even the ancient Tianpeng's tail feathers that had been planted into his body when he was young had a shaky taste, as if to be separated from him.
He knows that it is because he... is no longer worthy of that tail feather!
Dongfang Xiaoyu breathed awe-inspiringly, and her snow-white dress was blown backwards by the fierce sword power, showing an absolutely enchanting figure.
"Is this... the first power to capture the heavens in 100,000 years? This is still a barbaric hero who has not been trained by me and has grown on his own!
If you become a disciple of my teaching, after nurturing by the countless resources of my teaching, what height should you grow to? "
Dongfang Xiaoyu smiled bitterly.
"But just this sword is not enough." Dongfang Xiaoyu's gaze retracted from the 45 million sword lights, and he looked at the man pointed at by all the swords, his eyes flickering.
Qi Daoyi had a solemn look on his face for the first time.