On the stage, Ji Ziyuan integrated into the void, and from the very beginning, he had the upper hand.
Ye Fei is controlled step by step.
Now he incarnates as a sword, which can break the sky.
But with the help of Jiyuan's sword, he swallowed up the void.
How vast is the void?
Who can see the end?
Who knows what is behind the space crack after the void is torn?
Void
The most unfathomable!
Boom!
Under the gaze of the geniuses of all nationalities, the sword light broke up and was suppressed by the void.
Then, ye Fei's body emerges and is suppressed on the battle platform below.
The void, the vast waves of shock, like a storm raging, terrifying momentum.
The practitioners of all ethnic groups took a breath.
After a few minutes, the fluctuation dissipated, and Qingming was finally restored on the battle platform.
At this time, on the stage, a young man in a blue shirt stood tall.
His long hair is flying, and his clothes are floating like a banished immortal in the dust.
From a distance, his figure is elegant, and it seems that he really wants to take advantage of the wind at any time.
Ji Ziyuan is just like a son of God.
"Cool!" Many women of the great race could not help whispering.
When they look at Ji Ziyuan, they are infatuated with Mou Lu.
Such genius is really too few.
In at least five regions, it's hard to see.
Only those super powers can have them.
On the other side of the viewing platform.
At this time, ye Fei is embarrassed in the ground, his mouth corners have blood, the eyes light has become dim up.
The blow just now has seriously injured him.
Looking at the wounded Ye Fei, the young people of all ethnic groups sighed.
How relaxed was Ye Feili when he defeated Lei Jizi just now?
The momentum is frightening.
But at the moment in the hands of Ji Ziyuan, he is so vulnerable.
"In front of the real genius, the ordinary emperor is really like a mole ant!" Many people feel with emotion.
Even ye Fei was so defeated.
What will happen if they face Ji Ziyuan?
At this point, people also understand why the elders of all ethnic groups are awed when they mention those super powers.
Because this kind of force is indeed superior to these ordinary forces.
In the face of these super forces, they are like ants.
"The spirit of the void is really powerful." On the stage, ye Fei adjusted his breath. Even when he got up, his eyes twinkled and looked at the opposite Ji Ziyuan. He said, "your talent is also very strong. I'm afraid that few people can compare with you in Ji's time." Now he has to admit that Ji Ziyuan is powerful.
This Ji Ziyuan's understanding of the profound meaning of emptiness seems to reach a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.
It's hard to imagine how rebellious it would be to make this person a God.
"Yield!" Ji Ziyuan arched his hands and looked very indifferent.
Ye Fei arched his hand and then swept out of the battle platform.
Although he was defeated, no one dared to underestimate him.
But at the moment, when people looked at Ji Ziyuan, their eyes became more and more revered.
It is not difficult to imagine that when such characters grow up in the future, few people can compete with them in Shinto.
This man will become a giant!
"Hehe, brother Ziyuan is really a great man!" On the platform, Yu Wen laughs with the wind. His eyes look around the four directions and says, "but I don't know who else wants to compete with brother Ziyuan?" When his eyes turned, he could not help but look down at Xiao Yun. Then, the youth of all ethnic groups turned their eyes and fell on the young man.
Just now, Xiao Yun showed that he came for the white tiger!
Since we want this white tiger, we should be the first World War.
"If there is no one to fight, let me come!" Under the people's gaze, Xiao Yun gets up, his eyes light a Yang, looked at the front of the Ji Ziyuan on the stage.
Then he moved and walked up.
Xiao Yun steps, the purple robe dancing in the wind, hair flying.
He step by step, but there is a rhyme in his body.
"Can he compete with Ji Ziyuan?" When Xiao Yun walked away, young people of all nationalities were nervous.
At this time, everyone felt inexplicably nervous, and the heart was beating wildly.
Obviously, people are full of expectations for this war.
"This Xiao Yunli defeated Gu Langyu, who is also a personal hero. He should be able to compete with Ji Ziyuan!"
"That Gu Lang Yu was Gu's genius, and he also understood several ancient skills. Such characters were defeated, and few people could compete with Xiao Yun in this world!"
"I think Xiao Yun will win!" Many people are full of confidence in Xiao Yun.
"Otherwise, Gu Langyu is indeed a genius, but the empty spirit of Ji Ziyuan is extremely mysterious. He can integrate into the void, and with the help of the general trend of emptiness, even if Xiao Yun is gifted, what can he do?" He shakes his head deeply, which makes him shake his head."Yes, the spirit of the void is extremely mysterious, and the void is full of infinite mysteries. I think Xiao Yun is powerful and has no place to use it. It is not so easy for him to win this battle." There are people who agree with him. They also feel that the spirit of the void is very strong. They fight against people, and the spirit has been invincible.
"Yes, Ji Ziyuan is too strong to be defeated!"
……
There was a constant stream of discussion.
Although people know that Xiao Yun is powerful, there are still many people who are optimistic about Ji Ziyuan.
Because it's so mysterious.
Isn't Ye aggressive before he flies?
That sword can break the void.
But how can he break through the void under the spirit of the void?
He couldn't hurt Ji Ziyuan at all.
"Ha ha, no matter what, this battle is bound to be extremely wonderful!"
"That is, we are lucky to be able to watch such a talented battle. Why bother about who is strong and who is weak?" After the discussion, some people laughed loudly.
In their view, no matter who wins, this is a competition worth looking forward to.
That's enough!
Later, they were not talking about it. They all locked their eyes on the front stage.
At the same time, they are also carefully sensing the breath of the two men on the stage.
"Xiao Yun!" Xiao Yun fell on the battle platform. His voice was ethereal and said faintly.
"Ji Shi, Ji Ziyuan!" Ji Ziyuan grinned, looked at Xiao Yun and chuckled, "I heard that you defeated Gu Langyu. That's a genius! Hehe, I would like to have a discussion with him, but it's better to meet you this time! " He had a smile on his lips, a light voice, and a trace of pride.
As a genius, he has the heart of fighting against all sides and suppressing the heroes.
So this time, after learning that Gu Langyu also came to tianwu City, he wanted to fight against one of them.
But before he could make a move, he heard about the white tiger.
It made him tick.
If you can take a white tiger as a mount, it is also a beautiful thing!
Who doesn't want to fight with the ancient beast?
"The white tiger is my friend, so I'll take it with me no matter what!" In the face of Ji Ziyuan's words, Xiao Yun looks indifferent. He stares at each other and says word by word. The words are full of indifference and a bit of arrogance. It seems that for him, this is not a contest. He has only one goal.
That is to take away seven kill childe.
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