Chapter 90: Strong attack


Chapter 90—Strong Attack
"Brother rest assured, this kid is dead." Yan Tian's mouth corner raised a cruel smile.
The Outer Disciple Challenge started.
This time the number of challenges is large, divided into ten platforms.
Of course, most of the players participating in this challenge are warriors with more than six layers of True Spirit Realm. If they are too weak, there is no need to participate.
Because there are too many people, even if most outside disciples do not participate in this challenge, there are thousands of people.
Ten rings, each time one ring goes up to one hundred people, one thousand people at a time, and it must be divided several times, and each one hundred can only have one qualifying, that is, only a few dozen can enter the second round people.
it has started.
Yang Hongwu was divided into the second group in the seventh ring.
After half an hour, the first group has already decided the outcome.
It can be seen that the strengths that can be qualified are all above the 9th level of the real spiritual realm. Those who do not reach the 9th level of the real spiritual realm have no chance at all.
Of course, in this kind of melee, everyone will choose to defeat the strongest first, so there are many powerful ones that may not be able to qualify.
It was the second group's turn.
Yang Hongwu jumped up and stood on the ring.
It's difficult for a hundred people to fight in battle and one will qualify.
"Huh, there is a kid on the second floor of the real spiritual realm, really looking for death." One by one looked at Yang Hongwu and laughed wildly. Above this ring, life and death were irrelevant.
If you die, you will die in vain. Otherwise, there will not be so many thousands of people.
Those who are weak, because they are afraid of death, do not come up. If there is a restriction on life and death, it is estimated that there will be more than tens of thousands of people, or even more.
"Go away, his opponent is me."
A voice appeared, and everyone who wanted to deal with Yang Hongwu was beaten out.
This person is Yan Tiandao, recognized by the outside disciples as the first.
"It's Yan Tiandao. He's on the 7th ring. Everyone comes together and kills Yan Tiandao first." Everyone saw Yan Tiandao, and all of them realized the crisis. If there is Yan Tiandao, Everyone certainly has no chance.
Therefore, dozens of people shot Yan Tiandao.
Under the ring.
Mu Shiyin was worried.
Fang Yang sneered and said to Mu Shiyin: "That little animal was born and he was dead. He dared to take part in the challenge for the outside disciple. Yan Tiandao is mine. He will definitely kill that animal."
"Fang Yang, you are too mean." Mu Shiyin was very unhappy, worried about Yang Hongwu, and stared at the ring.
"If you beg me, beg me, I can let Yan Tiandao spare him, but just abolish his cultivation behavior." Fang Yang saw Mu Shiyin so that he could not help showing a hint of smile.
"You dream, I believe him."
"True Spirit Realm is only on the second floor, and his strength has exceeded one level, but he will definitely not be the opponent of Yan Tiandao." Fang Yang said, "He will die miserably."
On the ring, Yan Tiandao fluttered.
A black war knife was held in his hand, and a strong light appeared.
"Die, let me die." Yan Tiandao roared, and the sword in his hand waved, one sword at a time, and several warriors were killed.
Suddenly, two or thirty people were killed by Yan Tiandao.
The others were scared.
"Devil, he is the devil."
"You win."
All of them were so scared that they jumped off the ring.
"You didn't escape, I was really surprised." Above the ring, there were only two people left. One was Yan Tiandao, and the other was Yang Hongwu.
"Too stupid, is this kid scared stupid? On the second floor of the True Spiritual Realm, they still refuse to admit defeat, and are not in the ring? Are you looking for death?"
"I'm afraid this kid is bored."
Under the ring, they talked one after another, looking at the ring No.7.
"Idiot, come down and admit defeat." Mu Shiyin shouted loudly.
Yang Hongwu heard nothing.
"Now it's too late to admit defeat to the ring." Yan Tiandao licked the blood stains of the battle sword in his hand, and the bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes, staring at Yang Hongwu like a hungry wolf, "You shouldn't be, Don’t offend anyone who shouldn’t offend, so you’ll die in my hands.

"You have so much nonsense." Yang Hongwu didn't care about Yan Tiandao's words at all. The true spirit realm was at its peak, and it was possible to kill Zi Fu realm.
"Boy, you are really looking for death." Yan Tian's eyes flashed with fierce murderousness. "I decided not to kill you easily, I will scrape you with one knife."
With that, Yan Tiandao moved.
Like a leopard, he rushed towards Yang Hongwu at an alarming speed, almost to the extreme.
"Kunpeng body method."
Yang Hongwu took a sip, and his body skills were brought to an extreme, and his speed spread out, avoiding Yan Tiandao's attack. The two changed positions at once.
"It's no wonder that with such a tone, it turned out to be a way of doing things." Yan Tiandao was a little stunned. He didn't expect his attack to be avoided, and his speed was so fast. "However, this is the end. Although the law is good, the state is too bad, and the range above the ring is limited, boy, you can’t escape."
"The Sky Sword Warrior opened for me."
"Boy, it's your pleasure to die under my Sky Sword."
A huge phantom appeared above Yantian's head. It was a knife. On top of that sword, ancient runes were filled with ancient mysterious power.
After a spread of knife air, a vacuum field was formed.
"What a terrible sword qi, is this the Yantian sword's sky sword battle body? It's terrible, as long as Yan Tiandao breaks through the Purple House, I'm afraid I can understand the sword's intention."
"Slash out, ghosts and gods retreat, hum, no wonder Yan Tiandao can use the cultivation of the true spirit realm to kill the strong man of the Purple House."
"Horrible."
"The kid is dead, he doesn't know what to do, he is on the second floor of the real spirit realm, and he dares to provoke Yan Tiandao."
Yang Hongwu stared at the ghost image of the sword and swallowed.
A voice yelled in my mind.
Swallow him, swallow him.
Swallowed the blood of his war body.
The temptation was too great. The phantom of the sword fighting body made Yang Hongwu excited. The excitement from the depths of the blood. Yang Hongwu had a strong feeling. As long as he engulfed this guy’s vision of the war body, he engulfed him. The soul will have breakthroughs in its own strength, and its dragon soul will also have amazing changes.
Yan Tiandao was stared at by Yang Hongwu's eyes, as if he was being stared at by a powerful beast. Now it is very uncomfortable, and there is a trace of panic in the heart, yes.
"Damn, how could I have such an idea." Yan Tiandao was angry, but he was the tenth peak of the real spirit realm, the sky sword battle body, beheaded the strong man of the purple palace realm, was actually given by a guy on the second floor of the real spirit realm Frightened, there was fear. Kill him, kill him immediately.
Yan Tiandao started.
The sword in his hand waved out.
"Sky Sword Trial!"
The air of the sky filled the entire space, and merged into the sword of Yan Tiandao. It turned into a huge sword light, and a huge sword cut towards Yang Hongwu.
A trace of disdain flashed in Yang Hongwu's eyes.
"War Spirit possessed."
"Hercules formula!"
"Golden Dragon Warrior!"
"Xuanlong nine changes, the third change!"
"Ten Fang Fist, Kill! Kill! Kill!"
With full strength, inspiring spirit, and a terrifying momentum burst out, countless fists were punched out, one punch and one punch, and between breaths, Yang Hongwu hit hundreds of punches.
Each punch contains the power of terror, mixed with amazing murderous power.
That huge sword was hit by Yang Hongwu, and it suddenly shattered into nothingness, dissipating into the air. Then, Yang Hongwu's fist, tearing the air, hit Yan Tiandao heavily.
Bang!
With a loud noise, Yan Tiandao's body was shot and landed on the ground.
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