Chapter 7455

An hour is enough for a strong man at the ninth level of Dao Realm to destroy his family and country.

An hour is insignificant in the thousand-year lifespan of a strong person at the ninth level of the Taoist Realm.

But for Xia Yugang and Yuwen Haoyue, the two Tianjiao powerhouses, they need this moment to adjust their state to the strongest state to face this life-and-death battle.

For all the practitioners who came to witness this battle, it is a very long time, but for the two great talents, it is fleeting.

"Time is up, please enter."

In the two lounges of the Heavenly Level Arena, a reminder sounded at the same time.

Yuwen Haoyue closed her eyes and slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were deep and dark, as if there were countless dead souls howling.

Xia Yugang, who was drinking in the corner, put down the wine jar, exhaled a mouthful of white alcohol, turned into a barbaric beast, raised his head to the sky and roared, lingering for a long time.

On the nine thrones, Ye Qian was shocked and finally came.

Almost at the same time, Yuwen Haoyue and Xia Yugang left the waiting room and stepped into the heavenly arena.

The distance of one thousand meters is only a blink of an eye for a strong person at the ninth level of Dao Realm, but now it is the distance between Yuwen Haoyue and Xia Yugang. The space is narrow and it is not easy to maneuver and avoid.

Between a thousand meters, life and death face each other, and only one of the two can live.

"Yuwen Haoyue, fought on the battlefield for a hundred years, destroyed the country and ruined the clan, conquered other worlds, the spear is not divided into strong and weak, hundreds of millions of dead souls, to kill to prove the way, please advise." Yuwen Haoyue opened the mouth and said, a bright silver snake spear appeared in hand.

"Xia Yugang, wine, women, and opponents are the three major hobbies in my life. I use battles to support battles. If I can survive every battle, I will be able to prove longevity and break through the realm." Xia Yugang replied, hanging on his neck. In the blink of an eye, the black bead chain turned into black scales covering the whole body, and tiger-headed gloves with towering one-horns evolved from the hands.

This is the ritual of a duel in ancient times. Standing in front of one's own way or aspirations of one's life, it is a courtesy to the opponent to comfort oneself.

After this ceremony, you can fight with all your strength.

Yuwen Haoyue's face was stern, holding a spear at his waist with both hands, and one leg gradually became smaller, like a snake coiled up, with a bloody murderous aura lingering around his body, blending with the aura of the mysterious avenue, turning into a Cuban snake, swallowing heaven and earth meaning.

Seeing this, Xia Yugang laughed, and stepped forward slowly. It seemed that a giant beast had been released from his body, and a blood-red light came out from under the black scales. Rapidly expanding, the original height of more than two meters evolved into a terrifying giant nearly four meters high.

The terrifying aura emanating from the two great talents is like two completely opposing storms, raging rampantly in the sky-level arena. It is obviously a completely enclosed space, but it seems that the sky and the earth have changed color, and the wind and clouds are stirring.

Seeing this, the sisters of the Yi family beside Ye Qian nervously arched into Ye Qian's arms. Yi Wenqi was shocked and curious and asked in Ye Qian's ear, "Isn't this the Taoist scene? Have a peek at the peak of the ninth level of Dao Realm?"

Ye Qian laughed when he heard the words, and explained: "This is not the appearance of the Dao scene, but the transformation of the Tao.

Peeping at the ninth level of Dao Realm, after comprehending the law of the Dao that belongs to oneself alone, there are a very small number of strong people who can combine the law of the Dao with the spirit of the soul, and evolve their own Dao Spirit, also known as divinity, Moteng, etc., which can increase their strength. A certain aspect of ability, which can even suppress opponents, can be regarded as a special means between the battle domain and the Dao domain of the strong in the Taoist realm.

The appearance of the Dao scene is just a vision, and it will not increase the combat effectiveness in itself, so it is not the same. "

"So that's the case. I said why I haven't seen the ancestors of the family use such methods." Yi Wenqi suddenly realized that there are actually many ancestors in the Yi family who have glimpsed the ninth level of Dao, but without exception, none of them have reached the level of Taoism. The realm of freedom, not to mention that such freedom is extremely rare

Ye Qian smiled lightly, this is not a rotten street method that everyone can comprehend, and practitioners who can comprehend the meaning of Taoism and transforming spirits basically have the qualifications to become powerful people in the Taoist realm.

Ye Qian looked into the arena, Xia Yugang is a top 100 talent, so it is not surprising that he has such abilities, but Yuwen Haoyue is still outside the top 100, and he can comprehend the spirit of Dao, especially the ancient fierce beast Ba Snake. It was really unexpected and impressive, no wonder he dared to challenge Xia Yugang, not even afraid that it would be a battle of life and death.

It's a pity that these two people are destined to die today, which is quite a pity.

"Come to fight!" Xia Yugang raised his head to the sky and screamed, without any fanfare, his fist gathered blood-red lightning, with a terrifying and destructive aura, breaking through the space, like a wild beast fighting against the sky, opening and closing, invincible.

"It's too slow." Yuwen Haoyue sneered, the bright silver snake spear was like a snake's letter, a little cold light dazzled, the world suddenly darkened, as if with some kind of evil, it could attract all eyes and interfere with the soul, once the realm is not enough , is to fascinate the soul and frighten the soul, a fatal blow.

In the eyes of everyone, not only could they not see Yuwen Haoyue at this time, they could only feel that the Cuban snake was reborn, and they were all attracted by this bit of cold light, as if when the stars were all dark, there was a golden crow breaking the sky, the sun rose, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The terrifying snake spear, the terrifying spear intent, Ye Qian's eyes showing shock, if it is an ordinary cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Level of Dao Realm, under this spear, I am afraid that there is no reaction, instant kill!

"Is this just the arrogance of the top 100?" Many of the ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm experts in the stands showed shocked expressions on their faces.

"Dacheng Dynasty Yuwen God of War, well-deserved reputation." Yan Fugui who was behind Xia Yugang was facing the spear, and he felt the most deeply besides Xia Yugang. If it were her, she would have to go all out for just this spear.

There is a gap of more than 600 in the Tianjiao list of the heavens and the world, is there such a disparity in strength? Yan Fugui looked a little dazed.

Seeing that bit of cold light was about to stab Xia Yugang, but a black iron ring caught the cold light just right.

That's right, just right! Apart from this word, Ye Qian can't think of any other words that can better describe this spectacle. It is impartial. The time is neither a moment earlier nor a moment later. The black iron ring appeared right in front of that point of cold light, as if Throw yourself into the trap.

Immediately, the black iron ring instantly shrank to lock the cold light firmly, and the cold light that pierced the sky seemed to be suppressed. Of course, the evil spirit of the spear was gone, and Yuwen Haoyue's crazily rising sense of going up to the Cuban snake to devour the sky and the earth was suddenly suppressed. One of them is suffocated.

The black iron ring is formed by the interlacing and changing of the single horns on the tiger-shaped glove in Xia Yugang's hand. The moment he locked the snake spear, he flicked it aside, and Yuwen Haoyue's middle door opened wide, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Xia Yugang's mouth. , "Punch me."

With one punch, the ancient barbaric aura poured out like a river of heaven, gushing out from every part of Xia Yugang's body. Right in front of the fist, it formed an ancient divine beast white tiger roaring upwards, hitting Xia Yugang instantly with the intention of endless destruction. chest.

"Boom..." Yuwen Haoyue was directly blown away, and there was a sea of ​​blood mist above the arena, not even a corpse was left behind, only Xia Yugang was standing in it with a serious expression on his face.

"Is this death?" Beside Ye Qian, Yi Wenqi covered her mouth in shock, and secretly asked in disbelief. The ranking difference between the two was only forty places. Mingming Yuwen Haoyue was so powerful just now, but Xia Yugang punched him Spike?

"No, it's just started." Ye Qianshen shook his head slightly, staring intently at the ring. The blood mist that permeated the ring was many times more terrifying than the sea of ​​blood that he derived from the king's power and wealth. There is also a terrifying evil will to wipe out all auras and souls, which makes people shudder.

Yuwen Haoyue didn't die at all, and he accidentally hit Xia Yugang's punch again.

As if to confirm what Ye Qian said, on the ring, in the blood mist, thousands of white and red snake spirits with the thickness of adult thighs burst out, or shot directly at Xia Yugang like a sharp sword, or a few More than a dozen of them are entangled together, turning into chains and wandering around.

"Xuanwu Tianshield." Xia Yugang sneered, and his fists and gauntlets immediately turned into a transparent tortoise shell, and Xia Yugang was inserted into it, like a black tortoise standing on top of the sky, letting the blood mist use all its means, but it remained motionless without any damage.

"The Four Spirits Scripture, after ancient times, there are still people who can practice the Four Spirits Scripture?" Beside Ye Qian, Zhou Bojun muttered to himself with a ghostly face. He was not sure when he saw the white tiger before. , Now even the Xuanwu Heavenly Shield has appeared, no matter how unacceptable it is, the reality is ahead, so he can't help but not believe it.

"The talent is extraordinary!" Wan Yongye, as the prince of the Lihuo Heavenly Dynasty, was also stunned at this time, and commented thoughtfully.

"The Cang Lei Tianzong really spent a lot of money, and the treatment is different if they are dug from other forces." Qiao Yiyu smiled lowly.

Although the other Tianjiao didn't say anything, they were obviously shocked.

"Is the Sutra of the Four Spirits very powerful?" Ye Qian asked Yan Fugui via voice transmission seeing the appearance of the crowd.

"The Four Spirits Manual is the oldest true secret method. It is said that it can be cultivated to the level of Taoism. To get started, you need to use the blood essence of the real dragon, the spirit of the white tiger, the fire of the phoenix's nirvana, the armor of basalt transformation, and the bright heart of the unicorn. Since ancient times, no one knows whether it is powerful or not, because no one has practiced it, but it is definitely the most extravagant exercise." Yan Fugui looked at Xia Zhigang with burning eyes, and explained to Ye Qian through sound transmission.

Let me go, how did Xia Zhigang get together these treasures that sound like luxury? Ye Qian was shocked. After the catastrophe in ancient times, there were still dragons and phoenixes among the monster races. For example, the Dayu Dynasty established itself in this world. It was because the ancestors killed a real dragon, and from this they also cultivated the dragon Huai who asked the realm Yaozun, but the unicorn really seems to be extinct, only a few messy bloodlines are scattered in the heavens and worlds, and I don't know how Xia Zhigang or the Cang Lei Tianzong can get enough.

Ye Qian looked into the arena. On the scene, Yuwen Haoyue, who seemed to be hiding somewhere, trapped Xia Zhigang with blood mist, but many arrogances knew that Xia Zhigang who had cultivated into the Four Spirits Manual had not really exploded yet.

"It's useless!" Yuwen Haoyue suddenly appeared on top of the blood mist without knowing when, holding a spear in both hands, standing straight in front of his chest, a blood-red banner was slowly formed on the tip of the spear, and Yuwen Haoyue was like a god, with cold and heartless eyes Looking down, he said, "Look at your hands."

Xia Yugang lowered his head when he heard the words, and on the fist that smashed Yuwen Haoyue just now, the moon-white spots that are very different from the dark skin and blood-red lines are not ordinary dazzling...

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