Chapter 1044

When fengtianyi was defeated, everyone's eyes fell on the figure on the battle platform, with a look of curiosity.

I heard that the man was a descendant of the famine Lord.

The famine Lord is the same level of existence as the Lord of the eight sacred palaces. He is the top strongman in the nine realms of Tianxuan. His disciples should be as famous as the top demons of the eight sacred palaces and attract the attention of countless people.

However, this is not the case. Few stories of this famine Lord disciple have spread. He only knows that he is the head of the thirteen Shura sons, but few people have seen him fight. I don't know his real strength. It's too low-key.

Up to now, he has hardly attracted much attention. From the top 64 to the top 32 and then to the top 16, he has always been very low-key and almost ignored his existence.

Now, however, he finally came into the sight of the crowd and attracted everyone's attention.

To enter the top eight, his strength needs no more words. He is definitely the top level of his peers.

"Ji Xuan is good. His future achievements must be above you." Ximen Guyan smiled, as if he appreciated it very much.

"You are better than me. Do you want to try?" Ouyang Huang raised his eyebrows. The guy was afraid he didn't know where he was.

"Too lazy to try." Simon Gu Yan said without changing his face. Do you think he's stupid?

"Boring." Ling sunset looked at them contemptuously, then looked at the battle platform below and said, "there's only one last battle left.

As the voice fell, Ouyang Huang and Ximen Gu Yan both looked down. The last battle was Murong Guangzhao against Ling Tian. Unexpectedly, the battle has not ended yet.

"The young man seems to be the one who came with the sun and moon old man. I don't know if he is his disciple. He knows the rules of time. Every attack seems to have a different time flow rate, which is really elusive!" Someone exclaimed.

Murong Guangzhao's body exudes a bright brilliance, as if he was born. He sets off his already angular face more handsome, like a carefully carved one, revealing an extraordinary temperament.

Ling Tian's face was particularly dignified. He didn't expect that this opponent was so difficult. He was proficient in the rules of time and could control the time flow rate of the surrounding space, which made him a little at a loss.

"Buzz." A sword spirit broke through the air, and Ling Tian stepped across the void. There were layers of terrible sword meaning on the sword in his hand, as if to tear the space apart.

"Slow."

Murong Guangzhao spit out a sound in his mouth, and his palm pressed down slightly. Suddenly, boundless light swept out from his body and spread all over the surrounding space, as if forming a bright world. The sun and moon hung high and rotated slowly.

At this time, Murong Guangzhao stood in the center of the bright world, bathed in the light, like a master of light, sacred and inviolable.

Where the light envelops, it seems that there is a mysterious and incomparable power flowing, and everything in that space seems to be at a standstill.

The sword Qi cut by Ling Tian broke through the void and shot into the light, but it became very slow in an instant. The sword Qi trembled violently, as if fighting against something. It seemed that there was a force suppressing it and nibbling at each other with the force in the sword Qi.

"This... Is really the rule of time!" Countless people's pupils shrink and look at the scene in front of them. Their hearts accelerate. The power that hasn't appeared for thousands of years has reappeared!

"Time rule!" Qin Xuan's eyes also looked a little fanatical, staring at the figure of Murong care. Today's Murong light is indeed much stronger than at the beginning, and his temperament has changed greatly. However, he will never forget what he did in burying Longyuan at the beginning.

How is it different from evil spirits to use others' physique to improve themselves?

In the direction of the falling wild goose fairy palace, the beautiful eyes of wild goose Green rhyme showed a worried look and whispered, "Ling Tian may be in danger."

"Miss, does brother Ling really have no hope of winning?" Qing'er blinked shuilingling's big eyes and asked nervously. She really didn't want brother Ling to lose. After all, he was the strongest person in Luoyan fairy palace and didn't want to see him stop in the top 16.

"Hope is very slim..." Yan Qingyun shook her head. She didn't expect that Ling Tian would be the successor of the old man on the sun and moon. The time rules are very profound. Not ordinary people can understand success, and even the top Tianjiao may not understand it. This person can understand it, which proves that he must have something extraordinary.

The big match really attracted a group of hidden talents to become famous in the first World War.

At this time, Murong Guangzhao's body suddenly moved, striding towards the direction of Lingtian with all the Shenhua in the sky. The power of light kept covering forward, sweeping away like a storm of light, crushing everything.

Ling Tian's face changed dramatically. He wanted to play the sword again, but he found that his action became extremely slow, as if he were in a vacuum world. The whole person was stiff and difficult to move.

His mind moved, and he rolled up a stream of destructive sword air around him, trying to tear open the surrounding space. However, when he came into contact with the bright storm, the stream of sword air twisted, sometimes as fast as thunder, sometimes as if frozen there, and he could not attack with all his strength.

"If this son is a demon, he can apply the rules of time to such an extent. There is no doubt that he is a disciple of the sun moon old man." A great emperor was shocked. Even though he was very far away, he could still see everything inside.

Against those who understand the rules of time, their own rules must be stronger than each other, so as to occupy an advantage, otherwise it is easy to fall into the disadvantage.

The rules of Lingtian and this person are successful. Obviously, Lingtian can't do anything about each other and will fall into a passive situation.

More and more light falls on Lingtian, the power of light is superimposed, and the rules of time are integrated into the light, everywhere.

The lines on Ling Tian's face are twisted, and he feels that the vitality in his body is being stripped away a little. The waves in his heart deprive him of the power of life. He can do it only after he understands the way of time. Has this person realized a trace of the charm of the way now?

"Don't you admit defeat yet?" Murong's light shone faintly.

Ling Tian still insisted and looked at a direction in the crowd. Yan Qingyun and Yan shuirou looked at him as if they were implying something. A helpless color flashed in his eyes and said, "I admit defeat."

The voice fell, and the power of light dissipated in an instant, as if nothing had happened just now.

Ling Tian suddenly took a breath, and his face gradually returned to blood color. He looked at Murong Guangzhao and said, "what's your constitution?"

Murong Guang looked after him and said, "the holy body of light."

When the words fell, the hearts of the surrounding people suddenly trembled, and their eyes were shining, as if they understood something.

It's no wonder he understands the rules for the sun and the moon. It's no wonder he understands the rules for the old man.