Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, thinking that they really met a lunatic, they ignored him.

On the ring, with the appearance of Zijin Thunder Jelly, Xuan Yichen's face suddenly became solemn!

"Hiss! This is..." The corners of Xuan Yichen's eyes twitched, and his breathing became extremely tight.

He had only seen this kind of situation in some ancient books, but he didn't expect it to appear in the arena of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association.

And it still appeared on the body of his opponent, Yue Nian!

"How can it be?"

"Purple Gold Lightning Syrup!"

"Could it be that the eleventh prince has... touched that realm?"

hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss!

In the core spectator seats, the complexions of many superpowers changed, and each of them showed a look of horror!

Xuan Mingzi, the patriarch of the Xuanyin Sect, twitched his eyes and was shocked!

The elders behind them also looked at each other in blank dismay, their expressions extremely dignified.

"How old is Yue next year, to have such ability?"

"Everyone, calm down! The Eleventh Prince's cultivation is only at the late stage of Xuanyang Realm, and he has not officially entered the half-step Xuanxu Realm and Quasi-xuanxu Realm. This situation must have something to do with his blood talent!"

"Huh? Why didn't I think of this!"

"That's right! With his cultivation level, that's the only way to explain it!"

Several elders of the Xuanyin Sect communicated their spiritual power to each other, discussing in private.

Many super powerhouses have finally reacted, but the shock in their hearts has not diminished too much, and they are still full of admiration.

Crackling!

Rumble!

Rolling thunderbolts fell madly, condensing into a huge thundernet. The most palpitating thing is that the veins of this thundernet are interwoven with rolling thunderbolts, which seem to be endless, containing endless energy!

"Hiss!" The corner of Xuan Yichen's mouth twitched, and his face became a little ugly.

Since the start of the competition, or since he set foot in martial arts, he has never been so afraid of any opponent.

In this thunder net falling from the sky, he felt an unprecedented threat!

"The Xuanyin Sect's inheritance may be really strong, but unfortunately, my Zijin Thunder Net is specially designed to restrain your skills. You will lose in this competition!"

Yue Nian laughed proudly, his eyes full of domineering look.

If it is the power of ordinary thunder, it may not be enough to suppress Xuan Yichen, but now this thunder net is made of purple gold thunder pulp, and the energy contained in it is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface. Unbelievably powerful!

"Oh My God!"

"The eleventh prince is indeed the top genius of the royal family. With such qualifications, I am no match for him no matter what!"

Xia Yijian, Ouyang Jin and other super geniuses who were defeated all shook their heads and sighed bitterly, feeling daunted.

"His strength is so powerful, I wonder if my 'Space Transformation Formation' can take his blow?" Song Xianglan shook his head and sighed, a trace of fear flashed in his pretty eyes.

"Purple gold thunder syrup?"

Jiang Tian looked at the thunder net that was falling madly, his eyes were bright!

He is no stranger to the power of thunder, and he can also use powerful thunder power attacks, but this is the first time he has seen the slurry formed by thunder power.

It has to be said that this scene really surprised him, and he was even a little eager to move, wishing to take Xuan Yichen's place and fight this eleventh prince.

"Even if you can summon the Purple Gold Lightning Jelly, you won't be able to defeat me so easily!"

Xuan Yichen's face darkened, and the cold light in his eyes soared!

Rumble!

The berserk aura rose suddenly, and a black aura rushed straight to the sky, connecting with the black aura rushing out of the black sky and merging into one!

boom!

The whole world shook violently, and a terrifying energy erupted!

The billowing black air instantly formed a huge black scythe over a hundred feet long, and cut madly towards the purple gold thunder net!

"This is one of the three major inheritances of the Xuanyin Sect... the Sickle of Xuanming?"

"How old is Xuan Yichen, to comprehend such a powerful inheritance secret?"

"My God! No wonder he has such confidence!"

There was an exclamation in the core spectator seats, and everyone was shocked!

"That's right! This is exactly the 'Scythe of Xuanming', one of the three major inheritances of my Xuanyin Sect!"

Xuan Mingzi's eyes brightened, he nodded slowly, his face full of pride!

The three inheritances of the Xuanyin Sect originated from ancient times and are powerful and mysterious. The "Scythe of Xuanming" is one of them.

This kind of inheritance has always been accessible only to the next suzerain. It can be seen that the young Xuan Yichen has been trained by him as the next suzerain!

And being able to comprehend one of the three major inheritances at such an age, Xuan Yichen has indeed lived up to expectations.

The next moment, a scene that shocked the audience appeared!

呲啦啦!

The huge Scythe of Mysterious Underworld slashed down wildly, cutting through the purple-gold thunder net without any effort, and even cut a gray crack in the void, causing the audience to shout wildly in shock!

"Oh my God!"

"Terrible! Terrible!"

"I didn't expect the Xuanyin Sect's inherited skills to be so terrifying!"

"That terrifying Zixin Thunder Net was easily cut off by the Xuanming Scythe, isn't Xuan Yichen's strength too frightening?"

"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 method!

Originally, the purple gold thunder net condensed by Yue Nian had already shocked them, but now, Xuan Yichen broke it with the Xuanming Sickle, and the verdict was decided in an instant!

"Scythe of Xuanming? Hmph!"

However, Yue Nian, who saw this scene, did not panic in the slightest, and even sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth.

There was even more brilliance in his eyes, and he saw the huge black scythe slashing down, attacking him with terrifying power, but he didn't have any reaction to dodge at all.

"Huh?" Xuan Yichen frowned, also noticing something wrong.

The power of the Xuanming Scythe is so powerful that it is impossible for the Eleventh Prince to take it head-on, but at this time, why doesn't the opponent hide?

Could it be that he is really sure that he will not be able to resist the attack of the Xuanming Sickle?

impossible!

This is one of the three major inheritances of Xuanyin Sect, even if Yue Ming is a super genius in the late stage of Xuantian Realm, it is impossible to take it calmly!

But the more this happened, the more strange Xuan Yichen felt. He really wanted to know how he would deal with the terrifying attack of the black scythe next year.

"combine!"

Seeing that the scythe of Xuanming was about to slash down, Yue Nian's face suddenly darkened, and he said the word "he".

Rumble!

A terrifying roar suddenly erupted in mid-air, and the purple-gold thunder net that had just been split by the scythe of the underworld re-fused in an instant, and moved towards the black scythe at an incredible speed!

Without any explanation, it was covered in it!

Rumble!

Amidst the violent roar, the downward movement of the Xuanming Scythe stopped abruptly, and was imprisoned in mid-air by the Zijin Thunder Net forcibly!