Invincible Divine Sword

Yang Xiaotian looked at the arena in the air, and saw that a master of the fifth level of domination was already standing on the arena.

This time, the master of the domination level was trying his best to kill the beasts on the arena.

The beasts were the same as him, and they were at the fifth level of domination. There were a total of ten beasts of the fifth level of domination.

These beasts appeared automatically on the arena. If you kill them all, you will pass the first round.

After passing the first round, there will be twenty beasts of the fifth level of domination in the second round, thirty in the third round, and forty in the fourth round.

If you can win ten games in a row, the eleventh round will be one hundred and ten beasts of the sixth level of domination, not the beasts of the fifth level of domination.

After winning twenty games in a row, in the twenty-first round, you will face two hundred beasts of the sixth level of domination.

And in the hundredth round, you will face one thousand beasts of the peak of the late tenth level of domination.

Even if a genius is very powerful, it is difficult to kill a beast of the tenth level with the strength of the fifth level, let alone facing a thousand beasts of the tenth level at the same time.

Therefore, from ancient times to the present, very few masters can pass the 100 consecutive battles in the Heaven and Earth Arena.

Although it is difficult to pass the 100 consecutive battles, many masters still participate enthusiastically. Participating in the battle of the Heaven and Earth Arena can not only hone themselves, but also earn points for killing beasts.

Soon, the master of the Domination Realm on the arena passed 20 games, but in the 21st game, he had to face 210 beasts of the seventh level. In the blink of an eye, he was defeated and blasted out of the arena by the beasts.

"I'll do it!" At this moment, a young man with a majestic appearance broke through the air and landed on the arena.

Seeing this young man, everyone at the scene was in an uproar.

"It's the Young Emperor of Light from the Realm of Light!" An old ancestor looked at the young man on the arena with awe and excitement.

"I heard that the Young Emperor of Light comprehended the power of the origin of the God of Light and condensed fourteen wings of light!"

"Not only did he comprehend the power of the origin of the God of Light, he also cultivated the God of Light's 1000 Destruction!"

Many people talked about it.

Yang Xiaotian was surprised.

This young man actually cultivated the fourteen wings of light and the God of Light's 1000 Destruction.

The God of Light's 1000 Destruction is known as the strongest body in the God of Light.

Before him, only one person could cultivate the God of Light's 1000 Destruction.

The Young Emperor of Light is a master of the sixth level. Just when he came to the ring, a flash of light appeared on the ring, and ten beasts of the sixth level of the master appeared.

The ring will arrange beasts according to the strength of the challenger.

The realm of the beast will not be lower than the realm of the challenger.

Soon, the Young Emperor of Light passed forty games in a row.

There was a cheer at the scene.

However, Yang Xiaotian shook his head. He could see that although the Young Emperor of Light had cultivated the Light Destruction Body and the Fourteen Light Wings, it was still impossible for him to pass a hundred consecutive battles.

He could only pass eighty consecutive battles at most.

The follower of the Young Emperor of Light next to him was excited and excited when he saw his young master passing forty consecutive battles at an astonishing speed. Suddenly, he saw Yang Xiaotian shaking his head and his face darkened: "Boy, what do you mean by shaking your head?"

Yang Xiaotian glanced at the other people and said calmly: "It doesn't mean anything. I just think that your young master can only pass eighty consecutive battles at most."

Hearing this, the few people were furious.

"You dare to curse our young emperor!" The follower of the Young Emperor of Light just now was even more angry, and slapped Yang Xiaotian: "I will beat your mouth to pieces!"

This follower of the Young Emperor of Light is quite powerful and has achieved the tenth level of enlightenment.

However, just when he was about to hit Yang Xiaotian, suddenly, a white light flashed, and he screamed, and the whole person flew out. When he fell to the ground, his palm was cut off by the claws.

Everyone looked and found that it was a white dog who attacked, and they were shocked.

Seeing the white dog attack, Yang Xiaotian did not attack again, and looked at the follower of the Young Emperor of Light coldly: "I'll cut off your hand this time, and next time, you'll die!"

The follower of the Young Emperor of Light was shocked and angry, but he and the others did not attack again, retreated to a distance, and waited for their young emperor to pass the hundred consecutive battles on the ring.

Under the gaze of everyone, the Young Emperor of Light rushed to the 70th game at a speed of unstoppable force.

However, when he entered the 71st game, facing 710 dominant ten-level beasts, the Young Emperor of Light felt very exhausted and was at a loss.

Finally, relying on various trump cards, he barely made it to the 80th round. When he entered the 81st round, he was defeated by the beast and blasted out of the ring.

No mistakes, one sentence, one release, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Seeing that the young emperor of light could only barely make it to the 80th round, everyone sighed.

The young emperor of light fell from the ring, feeling very unwilling, but although he was unwilling, he also knew that with his current fighting power, he could not make it through 100 rounds.

"Young emperor!" Several followers saw that the young emperor of light was defeated and walked up.

When the young emperor of light saw that the follower's palm was broken, his face sank: "Who did it?"

He was on the ring just now, killing the beast with all his strength, and did not pay attention to the situation outside.

The follower could have reattached the broken palm, but he deliberately didn't. He pointed at Yang Xiaotian angrily and said, "Young Emperor, it was this guy! He just cursed you, Young Emperor, and said that you could only survive eighty consecutive battles at most. I was so angry that I went to argue with him, but was injured by the ferocious beast beside him."

"Curse me so that I can only fight eighty times in a row." The young emperor of light was defeated, and he was already uncomfortable. When he heard that the young man in front of him had cursed him and cut off his subordinate's palm, he could not help but stare at Yang Xiaotian with great anger.

"Just telling the truth." Yang Xiaotian said.

The young emperor of light sneered when he heard this: "I can fight eighty times in a row, what about you? You are a second-level master, I don't think you can even fight ten times in a row."

"It's just the arena of the master realm. If I want to fight a hundred times in a row, it will only take a quarter of an hour." Yang Xiaotian said. Of course, this is a quarter of an hour without using the power of the Ten Thousand Realms and the Dharma of the Infinite Heaven and Earth.

The young emperor of light laughed when he heard this: "You only need a quarter of an hour to fight a hundred times in a row?"

In history, the fastest master who fought a hundred times in a row took more than a year. The young man in front of him actually said that it only took a quarter of an hour. The young emperor of light laughed more and more.

When the people around heard this, they also shook their heads and smiled.

One of them said to Yang Xiaotian with a smile: "Boy, do you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is? How dare you come here and talk nonsense!" Then he said to the Young Emperor of Light: "This boy is young and ignorant, and the Young Emperor of Light does not need to bother with such a person."

After he finished speaking, Yang Xiaotian flew up and landed on the Tiandi Arena.

The Young Emperor of Light said to everyone: "I bet this boy can't even pass ten rounds."

The follower whose palm was just cut off by the white dog laughed: "I think this boy can't even pass the first three rounds."