Everyone shook their heads and sighed, thinking that they had really met a madman, so they ignored him.
Above the ring, with the appearance of Zijin Leiye, Xuan Yichen's expression suddenly became serious!
"Hi! This is..." Xuan Yichen's eyes twitched, and his breathing became extremely tight.
He had only seen this situation in some ancient books, but he didn't expect to appear on the Tianfeng Martial Arts Arena.
And still appearing on his opponent, the next year!
"how is this possible?"
"Zijin Thunder Pulp!"
"Could the Eleventh Prince... have touched that realm?"
hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss!
In the core spectator stand, the faces of many super powerhouses changed, and each one showed a look of shock!
Xuan Mingzi, the master of the Xuan Yin School, was shocked!
The elders behind him also looked at each other, their expressions extremely solemn.
"How old will it be next year, how capable is it?"
"Everyone! Calm down! The eleventh prince's cultivation is only in the late stage of the Xuanyang Realm, and has not officially entered the half-step Xuanxue Realm and the Quasi-xuanxu Realm. This situation must have something to do with his bloodline talent!"
"Huh? Why didn't I expect this!"
"Yes! With his cultivation as the realm, he can only explain this way!"
Several elders of Xuanyin Sect communicated with each other in their spiritual power and discussed privately.
Many powerful superpowers finally reacted, but the shock in their heart has not diminished much, and they are still amazed.
Crackling!
Rumble!
The billowing thunder pulp fell madly and condensed into a huge thunder net. The most palpitating thing is that the vein of this thunder net is intertwined with endless rolling thunder pulps, as if it is endless and contains endless. energy!
"Hiss!" Xuan Yichen's mouth twitched, his face turned a little ugly.
Since the start of the game, or since he set foot in martial arts, he has never been so afraid of an opponent.
In this thunder web that fell from the sky, he felt an unprecedented threat!
"The inheritance of the Xuanyin Sect may be really strong, but unfortunately, I, the Zijin Thunder Net, specifically restrained your exercises. In this competition, you are sure to lose!"
The next year he laughed proudly, his eyes were full of domineering colors.
If it is the power of ordinary thunder, it may not be enough to suppress Xuan Yichen, but now this thunder net is interwoven with purple gold thunder pulp, and the energy contained in it is far from what it seems to be, the real power is even more. Unimaginable powerful!
"Oh my God!"
"The eleventh prince is worthy of being the top genius of the royal family. With such qualifications, I am no opponent anyway!"
Xia Yijian, Ouyang Jin and other super geniuses all shook their heads and sighed in fear.
"He is so powerful, I don't know if my'Huakong Great Formation' can take his blow?" Song Xianglan shook his head, a trace of fear flashed in her pretty eyes.
"Zijin Thunder Pulp?"
Jiang Tian looked at the thunder net that was falling madly, his eyes brightened!
He is no stranger to the power of thunder, and he can also use powerful attacks of thunder, but it is the first time he has seen the slurry formed by thunder.
I have to say that this scene really made him amazed, and he was even a little eager to move in his heart, wishing to take Xuan Yichen instead and fight the Eleventh Prince.
"Even if you can summon Zijin Thunder Serum, it won't be that easy to defeat me!"
Xuan Yichen's face sank, and the cold light in his eyes skyrocketed!
Rumble!
The violent aura suddenly rises, and a black aura rushes into the sky, connecting with the black aura that rushes out of the black canopy, and becomes one!
boom!
The whole world shook violently, bursting out a terrifying energy!
The billowing black air instantly formed a huge black sickle that was more than a hundred feet long, and slashed towards the purple gold thunder net!
"This is one of the three major inheritances of Xuanyin School...Xuanming's sickle?"
"How old is Xuan Yichen to comprehend such a powerful inheritance?"
"My God! No wonder he has such confidence!"
The core audience exclaimed, everyone was shocked!
"Yes! This is one of my Xuanyin Sect's three major lineages, the'Xuanming Sickle'!"
Xuan Mingzi's eyes shone brightly, nodding slowly, his face full of pride!
The three major inheritances of Xuanyin School originated in ancient times, powerful and mysterious, "Xuanming Sickle" is one of them.
This kind of inheritance has always been accessible only to the next sect master, so it can be seen that the young Xuan Yichen has been cultivated as the next sect master!
And at such an age to be able to comprehend one of the three major inheritances, Xuan Yichen did live up to expectations.
The next moment, a scene that shocked the audience appeared!
Damn it!
The huge Xuanming sickle slashed down violently, smashing the purple gold thunder net without any effort, and even cut a gray crack in the void, shocking the whole audience!
"Oh my God!"
"Horrible! Terrible!"
"Unexpectedly, the inheritance technique of Xuanyin Sect was so terrifying!"
"That terrifying Zixin Thunder Net was easily cut off by this Xuanming sickle. Xuan Yichen's strength is too terrifying, right?"
"In this way, among the top four, who else can be his opponent?"
Wow!
There was an uproar in the audience, and a tsunami-like exclamation erupted. Everyone was stunned by Xuan Yichen's methods!
The purple and gold thunder net that had been condensed in the next year has already shocked them, but now, Xuan Yichen broke it off the Xuanming sickle with his hand, and the judgment was made instantly!
"Xuanming's sickle? Humph!"
However, Yue next year who saw this scene did not panic at all, and even a disdainful sneer appeared from the corner of his mouth.
There was even more light in his eyes suddenly soaring, watching the huge black sickle madly cut down and attacked him with a terrifying power, but there was no evasive response at all.
"Huh?" Xuan Yichen frowned, also not aware of it.
The power of Xuanming's sickle is so powerful that it is impossible for the eleventh princes to accept it head-on, but at this time, why doesn't the other party hide?
Is he really sure that the attack of this Xuanming sickle will not succeed?
impossible!
This is one of the three major inheritances of the Xuanyin School, and even if the next year is a super genius in the late Xuantian realm, it is impossible to take it calmly!
But the more this happened, the more strange Xuan Yichen felt. He wanted to know how to deal with the terrible attack of this black sickle next year.
"Hey!"
Seeing that Xuanming's sickle was about to slash down, his face suddenly sank in the next year, and he vomited the word "join".
Rumble!
A terrifying roar suddenly erupted in the air, and the purple-gold thunder net that had just been split by the Xuanming's sickle reintegrated in an instant, and flew towards the black giant sickle at an incredible speed!
Without knowing it, they covered it!
Rumble!
Amidst the violent roar, the whereabouts of Xuanming's sickle came to an abrupt halt, and was imprisoned in the air by the Zijin Thunder Net!
