Chapter 1416

"Can Zhong Nan do it?" someone whispered. At this time, he was very shocked. If Zhong Nan could not do this, he would not be the opponent of the person in front of him.

"I don't believe that the difference between the sage and the hero is the difference between heaven and earth. Even if a semi Saint meets a real saint, he can only be defeated. It's impossible unless he carries the emperor's soldiers! At the moment, he is barehanded!" some people can't believe it, because the direct difference between the sage and the hero is really too bad. It's not too much to say that he is two completely different creatures, There is no room for comparison.

It's easy to say from the word saint, but for the martial arts, this pass from saint is the biggest gate of heaven. If you can break through, the sea and sky will be vast from now on. If you can't reach that realm, no matter how powerful you are, even if you master the imperial art, it's impossible to attack the saint against you. Secret arts like Jidao nine changes can only improve the combat power of a small realm. They can make a emperor who has a great empire and a great heaven fight a peak hero, but they can't make a semi Jihad saint.

Because, from the holy gate of heaven, these secrets have been suppressed to failure. Let alone the nine changes of the extreme way, even the ninety-nine changes of the extreme way are useless.

"But he really blocked it! How many people can do such a thing under the same level?" someone said, full of shock.

"I wouldn't be surprised if he achieved this step with the fighting power of Xiaocheng sage, but he is just the peak hero of the nine heavy heaven of the emperor's way, and his fighting power is almost the same as those of us. How can he be so terrible?" someone murmured and opened his face with incredible color.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Chong's real body. Although it was just a back, it was slender and thin, containing an unspeakable momentum.

"It's him! Ye Chong, it's definitely him. There can't be anyone else except him!"

Finally, someone recognized Ye Chong's figure. He was the center of all things and conflicts since he entered the first Tianxian courtyard. From the trial practice field to here, from Fenglei Taoist priest to forbidden Xuan, these seed level trial practitioners fought for him.

He had been in the field before, which made many people almost faint when they noticed this. Because this killing God is really terrible, many practitioners are afraid of him. Unexpectedly, he is in the field, which makes many people feel cold. Fortunately, I didn't say much about his bad just now. Otherwise, if he settles accounts after autumn, how many people can stop him?

"Boom -"

In the lower Pavilion, everyone was relieved. The mysterious man was Ye Chong. No wonder he had the courage to fight Zhongnan with one enemy and two with an external avatar, but he wanted to become a saint in the real battle.

"In the face of real saints, and Zhongcheng saints, what kind of secret arts to increase combat power are useless. Even the legendary secret arts that can cross nine small realms can't pass the heaven pass!"

"There is another possibility, that is, this person did not master a similar secret, but he broke the legend."

"What legend?"

"It's said that if someone quenches the immortal golden body during the nine times of forging, he will have a certain probability of becoming a saint in the flesh when the emperor's nine times is in heaven! But such a thing is an ancient legend. Few people have been able to do it since ancient times. I'm afraid only someone in the mythological age can do it. He's not so terrible?"

Many people take a chill when they hear the speech. Originally, they didn't expect any possibility to happen in front of them. Now, when the reason is found, no one dares to believe it.

Sanctify the flesh!

These four words are very simple to say, but if it really happens, it will break the eternal legend. Some people would rather believe that ye Chong is carrying the emperor's soldiers against the sky, but no one wants to believe that he has become a saint in flesh.

Because these four words can bring endless pressure to the experimenter, so that his heart will shake when he thinks of Ye Chong in the future.

In the middle of the sky, the blood fog dispersed at the moment, and a burly figure appeared in the middle of the sky. His breath and Tao coincided with all the origins of the world, just as in this place, he was the master of all people.

At the moment, he was just breathing. There were wisps of sage's authority spreading out, which made Hua Aoxue and curtain Hongfu feel great pressure from the saint's seed level experimenters. After all, the difference between Zhongcheng sage and Xiaocheng sage is also great.

There is no doubt that this person is a Zhongcheng saint of the blood race, but he looks like an ordinary human race. He is very powerful. If his eyes were not red and there seemed to be a scene of blood purgatory, I'm afraid many people would regard him as a strong man of the human race.

Zhongcheng sage, this realm is absolutely overwhelming at this moment.

At this moment, the Zhong Cheng saint of the blood clan looked gloomy and cold. He didn't say any nonsense. Instead, he took a bloody long stick in his hand, took one step and swept out towards Ye Chong.

"Dang -"

Ye Chong was still not afraid. He stepped forward and appeared in the air. A long green steel sword appeared in his hand. The blade flashed slightly, crossed a gorgeous trace, and then fell to the front and collided with the bloody long sword.

At this moment, Mars was everywhere, and a huge buzz spread out, which made many test practitioners feel the pressure of facing the abyss of the sea.

Ye Chongzhen once again blocked a Zhongcheng saint with the fighting power of the emperor's jiuchongtian. The Qinggang long sword was against the bloody long sword. The huge hum was constantly heard, and the sparks were splashing at the moment.

In the night sky, the two figures are constantly staggered. The long sword is against the long sword. The sound of gold and iron is heard in each blow. There are sparks splashing in each touch, and each blow is faster than lightning.

In this way, the two figures collided on the vast sky and flashed from one place to another. The speed was unimaginable, just as the two figures were turned into residual shadows.

Ye Zhong became a saint in the war. At the moment, he doesn't lose the slightest. Every blow is incomparably powerful. As many people have guessed, he has long been holy in flesh. Even if he doesn't urge the war spirit, he has unimaginable combat power. Moreover, he has no mercy at the moment.

Above the sky, there began to be a roar. Both of them contained hot light, which made the stars and the moon dim. The powerful fluctuation was as vast as the ocean.

Many trainees below were shocked. Although the two figures were hundreds of feet higher and seemed to be a little beyond the prohibition here, at the moment, their offensive was still terrible. Under the spread of powerful fluctuations, many people had to be on full alert for fear that they would fall into it accidentally, and then they would die of incomparable injustice.

"Buzz -"

The dazzling light flew out, and the long sword in Ye Chong's hand swept out. A piece of blue sword roared, making the sun, moon and stars swaying and shining all over the sky.

"Hiss, hiss -"

Every sword shot out like a mountain, trying to tear the world apart.

The Zhongcheng saint of the blood clan was really shocked at the moment. His combat power was almost the same as that of him, and he was extremely fierce. Each blow was very terrible, which made him almost unable to breathe.

Sanctify the flesh!

The Zhongcheng Saint also thought of the only possibility. Only such an emperor can block a Zhongcheng saint, otherwise he will be killed at the first blow.

The swords are like blue mountains, like the Milky way, boundless and boundless. They are connected together. It can be said that the evil spirit rolls up nine days and ten places, and the swords startle the world.

"Dang -"

At this moment, the sound of metal ringing was heard continuously. At this moment, the sound of explosion was constantly heard from the long Jian in the hands of the Zhongcheng saint of the blood family, and the runes were flashing continuously.

But in an instant, ye Chong chopped out 350 swords, and the power of each sword was a little stronger than the previous one. With each blow, there were ripples spreading out of the avenue, and the terrible Dao spread.

The body of the sage in the blood clan vibrated violently, and the tiger's mouth burst out blood marks. It can be said that the blood flowed long and dyed the long ridge in his hand red, and that kind of fluctuation made his body tremble.

His face showed an incredible color. The opponent was so powerful that he could almost kill himself. In his opinion, it was almost impossible. He is a sage of Zhongcheng. Over the years, there have been many experienced practitioners in the ancient land of blood clan, but none has ever been so strong.

The most important thing is that ye Chong has not been holy at the moment. If he has been holy, the Zhongcheng saint of the blood family can still accept the scene in front of him, but at this moment, he can't accept the scene in front of him.

"Enough!"

Zhongcheng sage Li drank. After blocking the storm, a bright light appeared in his eyes, shot out a torch like beam and fell on the void.

At this moment, his whole body began to burst into a terrible breath. Every hair had great power and sent out trembling waves.

"Qiang -"

Zhongcheng saint has his dignity. At the moment, he launched a fierce counterattack. The bloody long man seemed to be coming back to life, burst out a terrible light and swept away to the key parts of Ye Chong's body.