Chapter 2076: Wan Jianyu

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Xu Ziyan immediately returned to his dormitory, and then set up the formation method, entered the time array of the purple smoke space, swallowed the elixir to restore the power of Dantian and acupoints.
When an hour is about to pass, Xu Ziyan returned to the game. At the moment when the bell at the beginning of the game was ringing, three people appeared in the sky.
Step by step, Luoyang, Xu Ziyan three people flew toward the mustard space in the middle.
The atmosphere of the entire stadium instantly became dignified, and all the monks looked at the three people in the middle mustard space, which will represent the highest level of the competition.
These three people may not be able to compare with the real young generation, like Langyue, but they are the highest level among the younger generation. Don't forget, these three people in the mustard space are still less than 10,000 years old, and they all belong to the juvenile category.
The lofty strength from the start of the game, the chilly and hot of the sun, the unpredictable use of Xu Ziyan's fairy tales, have greatly aroused the interest of all monks, they all want to see, who among these three monks It is the real powerhouse.
"Tudor, you seem to be very nervous!" Shang Dao said to the soil that had already returned to the high platform of the cloud, and there was a hint of smile in his mouth.
"Hey!" The soil snorted coldly, and a pair of eyes looked at Xu Ziyan in the mustard space for a moment. The face does not hide his nervousness.
"Oh, huh..." Shang Dao still said with trepidation: "Two people respected the monk, a mid-peak of the emperor. Tuzhuzhu. You said that if you are alone, you will feel that Xu Ziyan is in the way, and you will kill Xu Ziyan first. Then, two people, alone and in the fall, will be peacefully confronted?"
"Mom, shut up!"
The soil suddenly burst into flames. The words of Shang Dao seem to be jokes. But in fact, it is really impossible to do so alone and in the sun. How is the soil not so violent? Moreover, his cultivation is also the peak of the late Tianzun, not lower than the Shangdao, but not afraid of the Shangdao. This is still provoked by him, and he still manages those. It’s open directly.
It’s still rare to get angry, and even a smile on his face.
At this time, in the mustard space.
One step, Luoyang, Xu Ziyan three legs.
I didn’t even look at Xu Ziyan at the end, but I looked at Luoyang with a glimpse of my mouth:
"Luoyang, you really surprised me! I didn't expect you to go this step."
"Is it?" Luoyang did not go to see Xu Ziyan. It seems that at this time in the mustard space only he and the two people in general:
"The things that surprise you are still behind."
"Oh, huh..."
"Oh..." Luoyang smiled lightly.
Xu Ziyan stood there honestly, as if he was an audience. She knows that the one-step and the fall-yang are deliberately pretending to look like this, and the two of them will never really ignore themselves. I am afraid that the two of them will solve themselves first.
Although he has no private enmity with himself, he wants to win the first place, he must defeat himself and Luoyang, there is no reason to ignore himself. And Luoyang is a must to kill himself. Even defeating yourself is not a task to complete the Tianfu business. So nowadays two people are just doing gestures, wanting their own mentality to be out of balance, let them beat or kill themselves with minimal loss.
Sure enough, the one-step expression over there still said proudly: "Luoyang, there is a small cockroach ant over there, is it better for us to solve her first?"
Luoyang smiled faintly: "Agree, but how do you want to solve it?"
It seems that there has always been an idea in the first step. The words are casually said: "It’s not as good as you and I will run out of the hands. Each person is limited to three strokes. When one person makes three moves and cannot defeat the little ants, it is another turn. People shot. If anyone finally killed the little cockroach ant. At the beginning of your fight, whoever has the full force of the first shot, how?"
Luoyang slightly thought about it, and the one-step proposal was fair. Every person runs out of the wheel. Three strokes each time. And who killed Xu Ziyan, will get the first hand when the two people fight. This puts an end to the possibility of someone leaving.
"Who is the first shot?" Luoyang stared at the single step. If he is allowed to take the shot first, he must be wary of his own attack on Xu Ziyan.
"I will come first!"
Nothing to say, but it dispelled his concerns. Then he drifted back and made a gesture that he would not attack.
The two people made rules there, which was completely a gesture of ignoring Xu Ziyan. At this time, I was only able to turn around and look at Xu Ziyan. The look is slight.
According to his thoughts, the young Xu Ziyan heard that he and Luoyang ignored her words so that they had an unbalanced mentality and a sullen face. But when he faced Xu Ziyan, he found Xu Ziyan's face calm, no anger, not even a trace of ridicule.
The unique step of the mouth twitched, and the performance of Xu Ziyan made him unexpected, but there was nothing. In the face of absolute strength, everything is illusory.
Stepping out of a big hand and shaking it in front of him, the space was quickly distorted. A golden whirlwind consisting entirely of a handle and a gold sword was formed in front of the one-step, his big sleeve forward. Yang:
"go with!"
The sky is the ocean of the golden sword, the hurricane is on the verge, and the stalk of the sword cuts the space, giving birth to a small crack.
"I rely! This is a golden hurricane!" Zhang Luoshu squinted at the hurricane, his heart is very clear, just this fairy, he is definitely not an independent opponent. He is the master of the first floor, and he is only a disciple of Shangyuan League. At this time, his heart is very frustrated, and his own monks at these levels are not able to compare with the disciples of Zongmen.
Just as the monks were nervously shutting, the golden hurricane that had just raged suddenly disappeared like a illusion, dissipating silently. As if it was just a small flame that could not help but wind, it was extinguished by Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan just moved his finger, but it sent out a mindfulness, and in a moment cut off the channel that communicated with the world. Lost the support of the power of heaven and earth. The golden hurricane seed he sent out was naturally extinguished instantly.
"A little bit interesting!"
Although he did not know what Xu Ziyan used to break his golden hurricane, he did not care, really did not care. This is just an accident, he has already issued a move. Xu Ziyan is absolutely not allowed to escape his second move.
Reaching out of the empty hand, a metallic underproduct of the congenital sword is held in the hand. With a stroke in the waist, a golden pair of shoes spread to the past.
The practice of spreading in the air made everyone have no doubt that as long as the purple smoke was passed, the purple smoke would be broken into powder as a glass man.
Xu Ziyan stood quietly on the opposite side of the practice, watching the trainer spread toward himself. The solemn expression of a smile in the corner of his mouth suddenly became a stiff look. He saw a sword coming out from Xu Ziyan. It was a sword that released the middle-level power of the earth. In other words, it has reached the sword of Zhongpin Xianxian Xianbao.
The sword slashed straight toward the road, and then heard a crisp crack, the sword was broken from the middle, and the sword was shot like a meteor. Step by step.
In the eyes of the single step, Li Mang flashed, and now he has made two moves. He has no time to waste with Xu Ziyan and his right foot to step forward. I want to release my own world and instantly defeat Xu Ziyan.
However, just in the moment when his third move has not been released, Xu Ziyan’s mouth blew a word:
"burst!"
"boom……"
The power of the Zhongpin Xianxian Xianbao burst open, unable to withstand the burst, but only took up the third move, waving in large sleeves and retreating toward the rear.
"I rely! It is too defeated!" The cloud high platform uploaded a discussion of the monk: "That is the inferior sword of the middle class! It is so explosive..."
At this time, the only step is to take care of the purple smoke, but the Chinese congenital sword, because he has learned from the master, although the sword released by Xu Ziyan is very similar to the innate fairy treasure. But that is a kind of fairy. It is not a real sword at all.
and……
Xu Ziyan shot another sword, and the power of the same middle-class fairy sword sparkled with purple light and spurred toward him.
The speed of retreating alone is very fast. But can the speed be faster than the sword?
"boom……"
A loud bang, this time flew out of the sneak peek. Stepping over the air in a single step. Looking at Xu Ziyan:
"Xu Ziyan, I see how many times you can release Xianyu!"
When the words fell, he sacrificed the golden bell that Master gave him before the big game. When the Golden Bell was sacrificed, he zoomed in on the head of the single step, and covered it in the inside, slowly rotating, and the mysterious symbols on the golden bell kept spinning.
Sitting alone in the golden bell, the Admiralty has been refining him, and he can naturally see Xu Ziyan through the Golden Bell. There was only shame on his face, but there was no fear.
Because he has that self-confidence, this admiralty is a top-grade immortal treasure. In fact, Xu Ziyan, the middle-aged immortal-like fairy, can be broken? As long as you attacked the immortality of Xu Ziyan, it is the death of Xu Ziyan.
His heart is very clear, such a fairy that Xu Ziyan released must be very consuming, he does not believe that the purple smoke can be released endlessly.
How many times can she release? ten times? Twenty times?
Ok! Even if she can release a hundred times, but after one hundred times? Xu Ziyan became the lamb to be slaughtered.
Wan Jian?
He believes that Xu Ziyan can release Wan Jianyu, which means that he released a 10,000-handed sword. But that is definitely not the power of the inferior sword of the middle class. It may be the power of the inferior sword, or the power of the nine-piece fairy.
The power of the 10,000-handed Chinese innate sword? Don't think about it!

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